Almost instantly, the ten light pillars soaring into the sky were bright, and the light pillars collided with each other and merged together.
The ten-direction barrier has been successfully laid.
Wave after wave of surging power swept through, triggering a qualitative change with quantity, and the terrifying power permeated the place. Although it had not reached the level of Chaos Level Barrier, it was not much inferior.
Within the Shifang Barrier, Zhu Tianpeng paused as he advanced, looked up at the Shifang Barrier, and estimated in his mind that the power of the barrier was not enough to render his Chaos Green Lotus Body useless, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.
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Immediately, Zhu Tianpeng said hello to Wuming and followed up with Holy Son Junyu who was walking in front.
On the other side, those semi-saints were belatedly arriving.
Although they entered the unknown plain with the belief of fighting to the death, they were still very fearful in their hearts, so the speed was naturally much slower.
When they arrived, the barrier of ten directions had been set up, and the half-saints were blocked directly. Even if they joined forces, they could not break through the gap and enter.
For a moment, anxiety rose on the faces of many Semi-Saints.
They ventured into the unknown plain in order to fight for the Demon Lord Tea Tree, but now the existence of the Shifang Barrier has completely eliminated the possibility of fighting for them.
In an instant, the eyes of many Semi-Saints focused on the ten Semi-Saints who had placed a barrier in ten directions.
Since the Shifang Barrier cannot be conquered, as long as the person who arranged the barrier is killed, the barrier can naturally be broken.
Unfortunately, imagination is beautiful, but reality is skinny.
When the ten half-saints set up the barrier, their bodies had already entered it. The attacks of those half-saints were all concentrated on the ten-direction barrier, and they could not hurt them at all.
After several attempts to no avail, the expressions on the faces of those later semi-saints couldn't help but turn to extremes, and they looked at each other but didn't know what to do.
Zhu Tianpeng and the others didn't know about all this, and even if they knew, they wouldn't care.
At this moment, the three of them had already stepped under the Demon Lord's tea tree.
Looking around, you can see that the Demon Lord tea tree is huge, as high as a hundred feet tall. The tea leaves on it are floating in the wind, flying towards the plain.
Something strange happened.
The powerful Shifang enchantment could not stop the tea leaves from floating out. The dazzling Dao patterns on the tea leaves directly passed through the Shifang enchantment, but they did not float out of the plain. Instead, they were caught by those who were belatedly arriving.
The semi-saint strong man is outside to seize it.
This scene completely stimulated the pseudo-saints and a small number of semi-saints in the outside world.
Seeing that they and others had nothing to gain from standing outside, those people could no longer stand. After gaining courage one by one, they began to approach the unknown plain.
Under the Demon Lord tea tree, Zhu Tianpeng saw this scene, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and said in his heart: "What a magical Tao pattern, this Demon Lord tea seems not as simple as I imagined."
While thinking, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Holy Son Junyu and said, "Holy Son Junyu, we have arrived here, what should we do next?"
As soon as these words came out, Wuming immediately looked at Holy Son Junyu. He was very curious about the method by which the latter would seize the Demon Lord Tea Tree.
Unfortunately, something that disappointed Wuming happened. Holy Son Junyu walked slowly to the Demon Lord's tea tree. After knocking on the tea tree a few times, he said, "I don't know how to get into it."
"But according to the ancient book record I read, as long as one-third of the tea leaves of the Demon Lord Tea Tree fall off, the God's Palace in it will wake up, and then it will come out and be active for a period of time."
Having said this, Holy Son Junyu turned to look at Zhu Tianpeng and said, "Brother Emperor, my request is very simple. Before I decide the outcome with that god, you are responsible for guarding the Demon Lord Tea Tree and preventing him from returning.
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Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes sparkled.
Holy Son Junyu actually plans to deal with that god's residence single-handedly. Is this arrogance or is there another reason?
On the contrary, Wuming had a confused face and said in confusion: "God's Mansion? What God's Mansion? Aren't you here for the Demon Lord Tea Tree?"
In response to this, Holy Son Junyu glanced at Wu Ming, and said slightly: "You should be Wu Ming, I have heard of you, and although your combat power cannot be compared to this Holy Son, it is not weak. If you are willing,
Let's work together with Brother Tianzi to help this Holy Son prevent the God's mansion from returning to the Demon Lord Tea Tree."
"Of course, this Holy Son will not let your efforts go in vain. After the work is completed, this Holy Son will give you a top-notch innate magic weapon as a reward!"
Hearing this, Wuming's eyes flashed, and he looked at Saint Junyu and said, "Is this true?"
Nodding, Holy Son Junyu said with no doubt on his face: "When did my Holy Son's words not count?"
Seeing this, Wuming immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you!"
Although I have some doubts about the so-called divine residence mentioned by Holy Son Junyu, the temptation of a top-notch innate magic weapon cannot be refused by Wuming.
In response, Holy Son Junyu nodded, looked at the demon tea tree and said, "It's almost time, one-third of the tea leaves are about to fall off, and it's time for that guy to come out."
Having said this, for the first time, excitement appeared on the calm face of Holy Son Junyu. He was determined to win the divine residence within the Demon Lord Tea Tree.
Seeing the reflections of Saint Junyu, Wuming walked up to Zhu Tianpeng and asked: "Brother Tianzi, what is the divine residence that Saint Junyu talks about? It seems that he attaches great importance to it!
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Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng glanced at Wuming, and then at Saint Junyu who was not far away. The corner of his mouth suddenly curved, and he said: "I'm not very clear, but look at Saint Junyu's posture.
, the so-called God’s residence should be related to his enlightenment and sanctification.”
"If my guess is correct, then God's Palace should be able to help people break through the obstacles and reach the stage of Demon Saint."
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng glanced at Wuming, and the smile on his face became even stronger.
Wuming didn't notice this at the moment, he was lost in thought. Apparently, the words "Promise the Way and Become a Saint" touched his heart.
Huhu——
At this moment, a strong wind suddenly rose.
The sound of tea leaves clattering is endless.
Following the sound, the densely packed tea leaves suddenly fell off, and were carried by the strong wind, flying out in all directions. At a rough glance, the number of these tea leaves was no less than a thousand.
For a moment, the semi-saints and pseudo-saints from the outside world were excited and rushed towards the Demon Lord tea leaves one by one, and a bloody battle ensued.
Under the Demon Lord's tea tree, Holy Son Junyu also came back to his senses. His face looked more cautious than ever before, his eyes fixed on the Demon Lord's tea tree, and he waited with bated breath.
Zhu Tianpeng and Wuming stepped back for a distance, their eyes fixed on the Demon Lord Tea Tree, wanting to see what the God's Mansion that was about to come out looked like.
As time passed, a section of the tree trunk of the Demon Lord's tea tree suddenly twisted, and in the golden light, a fist-sized, exquisite facial features, and a small and exquisite divine mansion floated out from it.