King Wu Zhu slowly extended his hand backwards, and the tree demons immediately sat down cross-legged. The roots of the Ten Thousand Year Demonic Tree Battle Formation behind them were connected with each other, and a flash of lightning quickly lit up all the roots.
The entire forest of magic trees was filled with light beneath the ground. This "big net" enveloped all the tree demons, and their power moved forward together, connecting with the king Wu Zhu from below.
King Wu Zhu's feet turned into tree roots using a unique clan secret technique, which penetrated deeply and connected with the roots of the magic tree forest.
Song Zheng suddenly realized that although he was old, he was still at the level of Tiantong Realm. If he took action first, he would definitely have someone to rely on.
How terrifying is the power of a forest of ten-thousand-year-old demon trees? King Wu Zhu has received such support, which is equivalent to two people casting spells at the same time.
The layer of ice cloud quickly became thicker and thicker, and the light of the rune in it was completely covered. The thick cloud was like a rock, and it was suppressed with a roar, trying to completely extinguish the sea of ​​​​fire with an overwhelming advantage.
Song Zheng's Void God Town paid attention to the surroundings, and Cui Minshu felt a mountain of pressure on her shoulders: "We should make peace with Mr. He as soon as possible. There are so many strong people here, and our strength cannot protect ourselves."
Song Zheng shook his head: "I'm afraid Mr. He is entangled with the crazy Taoist and has no time to take care of himself. This is definitely not a good choice."
This time, the Xuantong ancestors unexpectedly all sided with Song Zheng. Although they did not speak out against their young lady, they all secretly shook their heads at her.
Cui Minshu was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, sighed and nodded: "Brother Song is right, but in the current situation, even with Uncle Yuan and Aunt Yu, safety cannot be guaranteed."
Song Zheng glanced at her in surprise: "Third Miss, I would like to emphasize again that we are controlled by the sky fire and are in the extremity of Shenchen Mountain. There is no such thing as safety."
Cui Minshu was speechless. Song Zheng ignored her and turned to everyone: "I have a refuge, but I'm afraid I can't hide from the eyes and ears of the powerful people in the country. If I am discovered, I will become a turtle in the urn and no one can escape." .”
Aunt Yu said: "If we encounter a hostile powerful person who controls the country, it will be the same wherever we are. Under the divine power of heaven, the rest will all be ants."
Song Zheng nodded and opened the small cave world: "I pray that we will be lucky. Before the sea of ​​​​fire is extinguished, no powerful person will pass through this place."
The world of Xiaodongtian is indeed magical, but there are more than a dozen powerful people who control the country gathered in Mingyue Yin Volcano. If they pass by elsewhere, it is unlikely to find them, and it will be difficult to tell if they happen to pass above the gem.
Uncle Yuan and others were greatly surprised. Behind them were the Taikoo family, and they themselves were the pinnacle ancestors, but they did not have such a treasure. They were even more impressed by Song Zheng.
But his eyes were very playful, and he vaguely understood that Song Zheng had many secrets, so he didn't tell them the truth.
Song Zheng didn't want to explain so much. After bringing everyone in, he closed the small cave and the gems fell into the rubble with a clanking sound.
Cui Minshu looked at Song Zheng's small cave world and nodded repeatedly: "The creeper is a very rare spiritual plant that can improve the environment and expand the void, which is very beneficial to the world of the small cave world."
The ores and wild beasts stored in the small cave world made them even more amazed. Perhaps because of the temporary safety, Cui Minshu relaxed a little and joked: "Brother Song used to be rich, but he was disrespectful before."
Song Zheng also smiled.
Aunt Yu was secretly observing from the side. She had grown up with Third Miss and knew her very well. In just a few short hours after being thrown into the Mingyue Yin Volcano by the sky fire, she compared Third Miss and Song Zheng, and she felt like a mirror: Third Miss
Indeed, he has suffered too few hardships. He is usually dignified, elegant, resourceful and decisive, and seems to be able to deal with chaos without panic.
But that's because she has not experienced real danger because of the powerful strength of the Taikoo family. But this time... under heavy pressure, her performance was far inferior to Song Zheng's.
Aunt Yu nodded secretly. It was the right decision to leave Song Zheng's seven lives this time. Their experience is worth learning from, and they will grow further in the future. If there is such a day, why not have a female head of the Taikoo family appear?
If Song Zheng knew what Aunt Yu was thinking, he would probably laugh again: The Taikoo family and the ancestor Xuantong are still too conceited, and they still have not recognized their true situation. Under the Holy Edict of Heavenly Fire, surviving is the first priority.
How can one consider cultivating a successor?
Uncle Yuan on the side exclaimed: "This is... Yansang Sacred Tree! The Nest of the Sun!"
The three peak ancestors had already gathered next to the sacred tree, and said with great regret: "How could it wither and die? This kind of sacred tree has endless lifespan, and it shines with the sun, and the heart of the tree is gone. What a pity! What a pity!"
Shi Yi and others all lowered their heads, suspicious in their hearts. Song Zheng smiled regretfully: "When I found it, it was already like this. I transplanted it in... Well, there is a saying that a dead horse should be treated as a living horse. This is a dead tree.
Plant a living tree. If you are lucky enough to survive, it will be a blessing. If not, there is no regret."
There was a hidden greed hidden in the regret in Uncle Yuan's eyes. If he hadn't respected his identity, and if he hadn't had too many conflicts with Song Zheng before, he might have been unable to bear it now and asked for the branches of the sacred tree Yansang.
This is the Nest of the Sun. If it is used to refine treasures, it will at least be a spiritual treasure!
Song Zheng pretended not to see Yuan Chenggang's "little eyes" and turned around to look outside: "How is the situation in the sea of ​​fire?"
The thick ice cloud had completely fallen, and white mist suddenly rose up. To the northwest, the king Wu Zhu's muddy old eyes showed a faint joy.
But it quickly became stunned, and immediately felt a terrifying heat wave sweeping up its back along with the ice rune!
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Weird black and blue flames swept across, with seven or eight kinds of firelights hidden in them, instantly surrounding the king Wu Zhu. The ice runes on its back instantly turned into "fire patterns", and a pair of them turned into roots.
Its feet were burned, and the terrifying heat swept along the roots connected to its feet and quickly swept into the forest of dryads and magic trees behind it.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Screams came one after another, and the tree demons were in agony. Their cultivation was far inferior to that of King Wu Zhu. They fell in groups and were burned by the terrible flames formed by the fusion of the hell fire and the nine-day star fire.
Already.
The Demonic Tree Forest at the back was even more miserable, it had turned into a sea of ​​fire, just like the sea of ​​fire that fell from the meteor shower and was transferred here.
King Wu Zhu roared, and his aging body suddenly "resurrected". The mysterious ice rune on his back was abandoned by it, and the strong man broke his wrist! It directly abandoned part of the magical power of the Tiantong realm, cutting off the sea of ​​fire and itself from the heaven.
The connection on this level finally got rid of this terrifying flame!
However, the dryads and the magic tree forest behind it did not have this ability, and could only be reduced to ashes in the raging fire!
King Wu Zhu suffered heavy losses, losing at least 30% of his strength, but he finally escaped with his life, not caring about the other one who escaped and disappeared into the vast mountains.
The strong men of the country everywhere were smiling: Wu Zhu, the king of the Dryad Tribe, is a veteran in the Tiantong realm, but he has a character weakness that he has never been able to change: he is self-righteous.
Three hundred years ago, it thought that as a powerful person in the country, it would be feared by the Demon Emperor, so it hid in the depths of Jiulong Mountain in the wilderness and announced its death. The tree demon tribe, which was already on the rise, was also implicated. Silence fell again.
But in fact, how could the Demon King not know that it was cheating to die?
This time, it thought that it had support behind it and could take advantage of it, but it didn't expect that among the many powerful people in the country, which one would be weaker than it? Why didn't it take action?
The authorities are obsessed with it, and those who are strong in governing the country are sometimes unavoidable.
Song Zheng was not surprised. He judged that this big star was the layout of Sky Fire. The powerful people in the country had no power to resist in front of Sky Fire. The situation must be like this: whoever strikes first will be chopped off!
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The King Wu Zhu uses secret techniques to cover up the secrets of heaven and travels through a dark void. Ordinary monks, even the ancestors of Xuantong, can only open a void passage on their own and travel through it with a fixed destination. Only when they reach Tiantong After entering the realm, you have your own understanding of "Tian Tiao" and can influence Tian Tiao to a certain extent. Only in this way can you keep walking freely in the void passage and enter and exit at will.
But it suddenly felt something, and looked outside. In the real world, in the fish-belly white sky, there was a sudden fluctuation, and a small golden scale suddenly jumped out of the void.
King Wu Zhu's expression changed greatly, but his golden scales fell in the air, like a special sharp blade, cutting through the void it passed through.
King Wu Zhu was forced to get out and bowed in a submissive gesture: "See your majesty!"
The voice of the Demon Emperor came from the scales: "Do you still have me as the Demon Emperor in your eyes?!"
The sound was so loud and humming that even the king Wu Zhu, who was already at the level of Yin Shen Zhao, couldn't bear it. His head was dizzy, his eyes were filled with stars, and his body was shaky!
It was horrified in its heart: What level has the Demon King reached? This is by no means a simple Tiantong realm! Although it has lost 30% of its strength, it is just a dragon-scale clone that came to suppress it with just words.
"Your Majesty..." It forced itself to be clear-headed and calm: "I would never dare to do this."
"You are deceiving the emperor by pretending to be dead!" The Demon King's voice fell heavily, and thunder exploded in the nine heavens.
The king, Wu Zhu, knew that although it was difficult at this time, he could never give in. Otherwise, he would have to completely surrender to the demon emperor in this life and be his slave. How could he be like this when he was in the heavenly realm?
It forced itself to say: "Your Majesty, this is a crime you want to impose."
The Demon King was just a clone of the dragon scale, but he could see through its mind at a glance: "Relying on the Demonic Tree Stand to continuously extend its life span for a full thirteen thousand years, it was hard to reach the Heavenly Power Realm, but do you know that a genius like you How big is the difference between Tongjing and those who have been honed step by step?
Chapter completed!