Facing a large number of attacks from the Celestials, Lu Ming and Ye Ling remained calm and had no intention of fighting back.
When these attacks approached Lu Ming and Ye Ling, the big tree moved.
Wow!
From the roots of the big tree, roots stretched out, thicker than the waist, like long snakes, sweeping towards the people of the Celestial Clan.
The power of these roots was extremely astonishing. Some of the weaker Celestials were hit by the roots and screamed, and their bodies exploded to pieces.
Then, all the flesh and blood were absorbed and swallowed up by the roots.
Even some powerful ones, such as those at the eighth level of the God Emperor and the ninth level of the God Emperor, were whipped out by the roots and vomited blood.
Swish, swish, swish!
There were at least a dozen roots, each of them more than a thousand miles long, dancing wildly in the void and striking wildly. All of a sudden, at least thirty masters of the Celestial Race were killed by the roots, and their flesh and blood were destroyed by the roots.
Devour and absorb.
After absorbing the flesh and blood of the Celestials, the big tree seems to have become more lush, taller, and its roots have become thicker and more terrifying.
Dozens of roots grew longer and longer, sweeping towards the remaining celestial beings.
"Damn it!"
"Back off!"
These days, the human race was frightened and retreated quickly. While retreating, they launched an attack to attack these roots, hoping to cut them off.
However, when these attacks landed on the roots, they made a clanging sound of gold and iron. They only left marks on the roots but did not cut them off.
Dozens of roots continued to kill the celestial beings, and more than ten celestial beings were accidentally caught or swept away by the feeling. They were killed instantly, and their flesh and blood were swallowed up by the roots.
The remaining fifty or so celestial beings were so frightened that they no longer dared to stay and retreated madly towards the back.
"Want to retreat? The ghost of crossing the calamity, come back!"
Lu Ming had a thought in his mind.
The ghosts of crossing the disaster, who were originally fighting with the dozen or so Celestials who controlled the most powerful power of heaven, suddenly turned around and rushed towards the retreating Celestials.
The ghosts and roots are attacking from both sides. These days, the human race has no way to escape, and it is inevitable to encounter them.
Immediately, more than a dozen masters of the Celestial Race were rushed into their bodies by more than a dozen of the ghosts who had overcome the calamity.
These celestial masters let out shrill screams, and in the horrified eyes of other celestial beings, they quickly shriveled up and finally turned into a mummy, with all their energy and spirit swallowed up.
This time, several of them were at the eighth level of the God Emperor, and the others were at the seventh level.
After devouring these masters, the bodies of the dozen or so ghosts that survived the calamity became much more solidified, became much larger, and their auras became even more sinister and terrifying. They were twice as powerful as before.
squeak squeak...
These ghosts who survived the calamity screamed and stared at other celestial beings with even more ferocious eyes.
The remaining celestial beings felt their bodies were chilling and breaking into cold sweats.
They had no intention of fighting anymore and fled in all directions. In this case, they would not be able to stop the two-sided attacks of the tree roots and the ghosts of crossing the disaster. These days, the human masters fell one after another.
Even if the ten masters who controlled the most powerful power of heaven tried their best to resist, it was useless. The celestial beings were still killed one by one, and all of them were turned into nutrients for the big tree, making the big tree stronger and stronger.
"Back off, back off!"
Finally, the young genius of the Celestial Race roared and chose to retreat.
Naturally, Lu Ming would not let the Celestials successfully retreat these days. He controlled the big tree with dozens of roots extending to thousands of miles in length. At the same time, more than a dozen ghosts who had overcome the calamity were also frantically pursuing the Celestials.
In the end, the Celestials paid a heavy price and finally escaped from the mountains.
However, it is really too miserable.
Originally, there were a hundred or dozens of Celestials in this mountain range.
But in the end, only seven people survived.
Even a strong man from the Celestial Tribe who was in the ninth level of the God Emperor was accidentally surrounded by several ghosts of crossing the calamity and was killed abruptly.
The genius of the Celestial Tribe, together with the other six Celestial Tribes, fled far away and did not stop until the Ghost of Crossing Disaster stopped pursuing them.
"Damn, damn bastard, Mu Yun..."
The genius of the Celestial Race let out a low roar, his face twisted with anger, and looked extremely ferocious.
The loss is too great. This time, the loss is too great.
The Celestial Race is also divided into many branches, and there is great competition between them.
There is competition for power, competition for resources, etc.
And this high-level earth line, headed by him, is equivalent to being occupied by his branch, and other celestial beings can be regarded as his subordinates.
But now, they are all dead. For him, the loss is too great.
"Young Master Yechu Haohan, what should we do now?"
asked a strong man.
The young man's name is Yechu Haohan.
"What to do? Of course it is revenge. This revenge must be avenged. Mu Yun, I will skin him and cramp him with my own hands. Now leave here, find other people, gather other masters, and kill this kid together..."
Ye Chu roared loudly, with extremely strong murderous intent.
After saying that, he turned around and left, taking the other six people with him.
On the mountain range, Lu Ming and Ye Ling watched Ye Chuhaohan and others leave.
"Unfortunately, this is not the Sea of Disaster after all. The Ghost of Disaster is subject to great restrictions..."
Lu Ming sighed.
Of course, he would not let go of Yechu Haohan and others easily. Unfortunately, he just discovered that the ghosts of the evil spirits should not be too far away from the big tree. If they are too far away from the big tree, their strength will be greatly reduced.
Obviously, even if you are not crossing the sea of calamity, you will still be greatly affected.
"The Celestial Race is expected to counterattack soon, let's seize the time to condense the Primordial Pill and practice it!"
Ye Ling said.
"Okay, let's count the harvest first!"
Lu Ming said.
This time, they killed more than a hundred celestial beings and obtained their storage rings. The two of them were looking forward to it.
Will there be no alchemy furnaces and prehistoric elixirs in human storage rings these days?
The two of them came under the big tree, took out all the storage rings, and began to count them.
After counting, both of them smiled.
Big harvest, really big harvest.
Not to mention anything else, among these storage rings, about 12 million Yuanhuang Dan alone was collected. The two of them split it equally, and both of them had 6 million.
In addition, the two of them had some surplus before, so they already had a lot of Primordial Pills in their hands.
In addition, there are two hundred alchemy furnaces.
Most of them are alchemy furnaces with a diameter of one meter, but there are also ten of them with a diameter of three meters.
The two people share it equally, each of them has one hundred statues.
Lu Ming's heartbeat accelerated a little.
You know, he worked hard and hard, but now he only has seventy-five statues in hand, including only five pill furnaces with a diameter of three meters.
Adding these one hundred, the total number of alchemy furnaces reached one hundred and seventy-five, among which there were ten alchemy furnaces with a diameter of three meters.
Ye Ling probably has more pill furnaces in his hand.