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The moment Fairy Bixiao and Fairy Qiongxiao were teleported over, they felt a huge pressure coming from the space, causing their bodies to sink suddenly.

The gravity of space near the center of the Witch Tomb is at least a million times greater than that of the outside world. Even Daluo Jinxian would have difficulty walking in such an exaggerated gravity environment if his physical body is not sufficiently trained.

Fairy Qiong Xiao, who was still seriously injured, almost fell down. Shen Lang quickly helped her up, and a piece of magnetic golden light rolled up all over her body, covering the two women's bodies to help them resist the pressure of space.

The two women barely managed to steady themselves.

The golden vase that sealed the soul of Ying Long from the Great Desolation was teleported together and floated in front of Shen Lang and the others. A black figure suddenly flashed across from him, it was Wu Wenhua who was wearing black armor.

"Tsk, what's going on?"

Wu Wenhua smacked his lips. He was suddenly teleported here. He was a little confused for a moment and quickly looked around.

Along with the golden light surging at the mouth of the golden treasure vase, the phantom soul of the ancient Yinglong appeared again, shouting: "The Taomu Lord, appear!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground began to roar and tremble.

Countless peach branches flew out from the ground, and a giant peach tree emerged from the ground. Countless branches surged like huge waves, binding each other to the peach tree.

The shape of the peach tree twisted and changed, and finally turned into a tree man tens of millions of feet tall!

It was the tree man guard Shen Lang encountered outside the Peach Grove earlier.

An old face formed on the trunk of the peach tree, with a large golden light emitting from its eye sockets, exuding a spiritual pressure and intimidation that was as powerful as the world.

Seeing the towering tree man that suddenly appeared, Fairy Bixiao and Fairy Qiongxiao couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Wu Wenhua's face was also slightly distorted. He could tell at a glance that this giant tree man was emitting aura fluctuations at the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart!

"It's actually Senior Zunlong? I've seen Senior Zunlong before!"

When the tree guard saw the sudden appearance of Yinglong's soul, he knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully.

The real name of this prehistoric Yinglong is Zunlong. As the mount of the great witch Kuafu, Zunlong is also a highly worshiped object in the witch clan, so the tree guards will naturally respect him.

As for this tree guard, it is a heaven and earth spiritual seed planted by Kua, the great witch in the Lich Era, by his father. His real name is Taomu Shenjun.

Zunlong's idea is very simple, that is, he wants Taomu Shenjun to help him deal with Wu Wenhua.

After Taomu Shenjun finished the ceremony, he saw Shen Lang hiding behind Yinglong Soul. His expression immediately changed and he shouted in surprise: "Boy, it's you!"

"Senior Zunlong, the yellow-haired boy behind you tried to break into the witch tomb not long ago. He is an intruder. How did you bring him here?" Shenjun Taomu asked with an excited expression and confusion.

Yinglong Zhihun said in a deep voice: "You have misunderstood. This son is a descendant of Hou Yi, not an outsider."

"A descendant of Hou Yi?"

Taomu Shenjun stared at Shen Lang with an expression of disbelief.

Fairy Bixiao and Fairy Qiongxiao also looked shocked. The previous communication between Shen Lang and Yinglong's soul was completely transmitted, and now Yinglong's soul suddenly claimed that Shen Lang was the descendant of Hou Yi. This also shocked the two women.

Living.

Shen Lang looked a little embarrassed, and hurriedly clasped his fists towards Shuren and said, "You didn't explain clearly just now. It's very offensive. Please forgive me, senior."

"this……"

Taomu Shenjun was confused for a moment. He was still angry about letting Shen Lang run away just now. Now this yellow-haired boy has turned into a descendant of Hou Yi. This is a bit difficult for Taomu Shenjun to accept.

"Lord Taomu, the situation is a bit complicated. I will explain it to you in detail later. The real intruder is the monk opposite. Help me kill this foreign enemy first!"

After saying that, Yinglong Soul stretched out his dragon claw and pointed at Wu Wenhua opposite.

Taomu Shenjun's eyes immediately turned to Wu Wenhua, and his face showed hostility for an instant.

This Wu Wenhua also had a bad temper. When he saw something was wrong, he immediately yelled fiercely: "Do you really think you can scare me by finding a helper? In that case, I will send you back to the west together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Wenhua shouted loudly: "Jinhuang's true body!"

Between the electric light and flint, the surging golden light energy spurted out from Wu Wenhua's body. His body suddenly expanded to a height of tens of millions of feet, and the muscles all over his body were intertwined. 1

The gigantic Wu Wenhua couldn't help but raise his fist as big as a mountain and hit the Taomu Shenjun.

"How can a villain like you be allowed to be so arrogant in this important place of witch tombs?"

Seeing Wu Wenhua's arrogance, the God of Peach Wood was furious. A large number of peach branches gathered together to form a bloody right arm. He also raised a heavy fist and smashed it towards Wu Wenhua's fist.

"Boom!!!"

The collision of the two fists was like a scorching sun exploding, and the space at the collision site trembled like water ripples. The terrifying power was so terrifying that it made one's hair stand on end.

The fierce golden light and blood covered everything around, and the violent roar shook the sky and lasted for a long time!

Taomu Shenjun has been sleeping underground for a long time. After turning into a human form, he does not have high control over the physical body, and his physical strength is slightly inferior to Wu Wenhua.

After the blow, Taomu Shenjun took half a step back with his huge body, and then managed to stabilize his body.

"Hahaha, I thought you, a spiritual species, were capable, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. If you really have this ability, then you'd better die for me!"

Wu Wenhua laughed ferociously, raised his huge fist like a giant mountain, turned into an overwhelming golden fist shadow, and pressed towards Taomu Shenjun with an overwhelming force!

"You villain, don't be so arrogant!"

Not to be outdone, the Taomu Shenjun surged out with thorny branches that covered the sky and the sun, and blasted away at the incoming fist shadow.

"Boom boom boom!"

Deafening roars were heard one after another. Shenjun Taomu used his own magical power to resist Wu Wenhua's attack, and was barely able to withstand Wu Wenhua's violent offensive.

Yinglong's soul rolled up a blue storm, carrying Shen Lang and the others outside the transparent light curtain directly in front of the peach forest. He said in a solemn tone: "Shen Lang, we will cast a spell to lift the seal in the center of the witch tomb. Wait for it.

After the restriction is opened, you can enter this peach forest as soon as possible."

"In the center of the peach forest is the tombstone of my master Kuafu. But you must remember that you must obtain the permission of the guardian of the tomb before digging the grave, otherwise you will definitely die without a burial place!"

Shen Lang took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Junior understands."

Yinglong Soul immediately began to cast a spell, and saw Yinglong's dragon claw draw a unique circular seal in front of him, and then opened his mouth to spit out a large amount of green light energy into the seal.

"Buzz buzz!"

After absorbing a large amount of energy, the seal turned into a cyan halo, which hit the surface of the transparent light wall heavily.

This dragon is worthy of being a powerful man at the level of Dao Ancestor Tianzun. The seal he produced is indeed effective. The cyan halo is firmly adsorbed on the surface of the light wall. It is not bounced away by the light wall. Instead, it cuts like a chainsaw like a crazy person.

Got this transparent wall of light!

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