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Chapter 1040: The Dying Wood Spirit

"Boom!"

A deafening loud noise resounded in the Temple of the Buddha, and the cage made of vines in the sky instantly shattered. When Meng Kun fell from it, half of his body was completely shattered.

"Bang!"

Meng Kun had just landed when the red-robed old man rushed over in an instant. He had just let Qin Zhining and the others escape. He was full of anger and didn't know how to vent it. At this moment, the old man from the Yinsha tribe had of course become his target.

However, he thrust out both claws and was about to attack Meng Kun, who was unable to move. Suddenly, he felt the void beside him shaking. The most terrible thing was that Meng Kun, who was in front of him just now, disappeared without a trace.

"Tsk...boom!"

In anger, his energy exploded completely, and he tore the void in front of him into pieces while flying with his hands, but he still couldn't find any living breath.

"Die!"

On the other side, Fu emerged from the cage with an aura that shook the soul. His fist hit the wood spirit hard, and the body of the ferocious old woman was torn into pieces on the spot, cruel and bloody.

"Master Fu!"

Seeing Fu appear, the old man in red robe and the old man in gray robe bowed and saluted, but their faces were extremely ugly. In today's battle, the two of them failed to capture even one enemy.

“Where are the people from the Yinsha Clan?”

Fu Pao shouted, and the sharp light in his pupils swept over him with a terrifying chill. Everyone in the entire Pagoda Palace would feel chilled in their hearts whenever they heard this shout.

The cold-bloodedness of the war general Master Fu is unknown to everyone in Futu Palace!

"Replying to your lord, that person was clearly in this place just now, but disappeared out of thin air in the blink of an eye." The old man in red robe did not dare to neglect and replied immediately.

"Trash... snap!"

Fu threw out a slap in the air, and the red-robed old man's flesh was torn on the spot. He was hit several miles away by the force of the palm. However, after he stood still, he did not dare to make any unnecessary movements. He clasped his hands and bowed, only waiting for the furious adult.

Feel down.

At this time, Fu Wan had no intention of caring about the old man in red robe. He suddenly appeared at the place where Meng Kun disappeared, and his vast soul power swept out, wanting to find out what happened.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, we haven't finished the fight yet, and you want to run away so soon?"

That annoying and sinister voice sounded again, and at some point, the old woman with a ferocious face appeared again, both in body shape and aura, the same as before.

"Can't be killed?"

Fu suddenly turned his head, and his two big palm-like hands suddenly stretched out and shook the world tightly.

"Kacha kacha..."

A creepy sound resounded, and the space trembled violently. It continued to be squeezed, and was completely crushed by Fu in the palm of his hand. In the endless darkness, there was a terrifying spatial force wind sweeping through.

Fu stretched out his hands again, and a wave of destructive waves emitted from his palms. The palms of his hands were like a world evolving. That unimaginable power seemed to make the sun and moon sink, and reverse endless time and space.

"drink!"

A look of horror appeared in Wood Spirit's eyes, and she suddenly transformed into a giant tree covering the sky. All life within a hundred miles turned into a torrent and surged towards her, stirring up layers of turmoil.

"Buzz!"

Immediately afterwards, a slight but harsh sound spread throughout the world, and the giant tree bloomed with thousands of rays of light, and smashed down on Fu Dang's head with a force that shook the heaven and earth.

"Give it to me!"

Fu held his hands empty, as if there was a giant pillar in his hands, and the vast demonic energy swept through the sky.

"Crack!"

The crisp cracking sound spread throughout the surroundings, and the giant tree with endless pressure was twisted from the middle by Fu, and leaves fell all over the sky.

But it wasn't over yet. One of the tree branches instantly cut through the air and flew towards the outside of the Buddha Temple.

"Chase!"

Fu snorted coldly, but he did not move. The majestic soul power enveloped the entire heavenly palace, not letting go of any movement.

The old man in red robe and the old man in gray robe came out in response, turned into streams of light and chased the branch.

Suddenly, Fu raised his palm and smashed it down with a surge of vast demonic energy. The whole world trembled slightly, and the fallen leaves scattered on the ground and half of the branches turned into powder in an instant.

And the Buddha Temple, which had stood tall in the Nine Heavens World for endless years, also sank dozens of feet under this palm.

"Whoosh..."

After a while, a rapid sound of breaking through the air sounded from the horizon, and the two old men in red and gray robes had returned.

"How?" Fu asked in a deep voice.

"Replying to Master Fu, we intercepted the half of the branch and burned it to ashes with the flames of destruction." The two men replied respectfully.

"Um!"

Fu nodded slightly, and then a hint of anger emerged: "If the news from the Great Light Realm is correct, this old woman should come from the Yemo Heavenly Palace. In this case, maybe the Yinsha clan's affairs are also inseparable from them.

!”

"Please show me, sir!"

The two old men bowed and asked.

"I'm tired, let's talk later!" Fu didn't say much, and disappeared without a trace in one step.

The two old men immediately ordered the strong men to clear the battlefield, and then carefully inspected the area before leaving.

In a corner where no one is paying attention, there is a dead leaf lying quietly. One day, two days... ten days later, it is still the same.

I don't know when, a breeze blew between the sky and the earth, turning the dead leaves and slowly drifting away into the distance.



Here is a canyon far away from the Buddha Temple. All the vegetation in the mountains and plains has died, leaving only a dead silence.

But in the deepest part of the canyon, there were three figures.

One is a slightly thin man in black robe, the other is a cold middle-aged man with a face that looks like ten thousand years of ice, and there is an old woman lying on the ground with a weak breath, as if she might die at any time.

Of course they are Zhong Zihao, Bing Ling and Mu Ling. As for Meng Kun, he was also seriously injured and is currently recovering in the Nether World.

But the situation of Mu Ling left the two of them speechless.

"Master, why didn't you let your subordinate come out at that time? Maybe she wouldn't be so seriously injured!" Ice Spirit and Wood Spirit didn't like each other, and they were equally worried when they saw her dying appearance.

"It's useless. If you show up in that situation, I'm afraid you'll be knocked back to your original form and turned into a piece of black ice." Zhong Zihao shook his head gently.

The wood spirit is indeed immortal, but the prerequisite is that it needs to replenish its vitality in time. Even if Zhong Zihao has made her drink countless fountains of life, it can only keep her vitality immortal.

Not only that, even the essence of the armored wood prepared for Cang Yan Sect has been consumed, and the vitality of the ordinary vegetation in this canyon can no longer replenish her energy.

Because this time, in order to rescue Qin Zhining and the others from escaping, the wood spirit finally protected the Netherworld from being exposed, and almost exhausted its original power. For special creatures like them, the original power is life.

"It seems that we can only save her by returning to the forbidden place and infusing it with original power!" Zhong Zihao looked solemn, and the only place he could think of at the moment was there.

In the forbidden land, in addition to the original power, there is also the dense forest where the wood spirit has been living, which is a place naturally suitable for her recovery.

"Master, when will we set off?" Bing Ling asked.

"Before that, I have to go somewhere first!"


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