The little spirit turtle sneaked underground, secretly cooperated with the gold-devouring spirit body, and transported it to the huge root system under the Bibo Wood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIn fact, the little spirit turtle can be attacked directly, but to turn this piece of land into quicksand, the consumption of spiritual power is huge, and it is not worth it in case you can't make ends meet.

If it is the void root condensed by Bibo Wood, there is still some spiritual power in it, which is worth absorbing, if not, then forget it, it is best if the medium-grade immortal weapon can still not be touched.

With the help of the little spirit turtle, the gold-devouring spirit body quickly found a rhizome that was not very thick, and did not control the elemental attack, and directly drilled into it by itself.

Spiritual power is swarming, the void root, too, how else can I get in, and this hardness doesn't seem to be the kind of condensed leaves. Okay, this kind of day when he doesn't have to cultivate by himself, and his spiritual power comes by himself, he likes it the most. It's been a long time since I've felt this way, and the spiritual power around him is converging towards him, and he just needs to stay in the middle and enjoy it, beautiful, wonderful.

The gold-devouring spirit statue was enjoying absorbing spiritual power, and suddenly the rhizome moved, and Bing'er's side could fight separately, and so could Bibomu.

Mu Wenqing is entangled with ice on the ground, and the situation of the blue wave wood underground can also be felt, Mu Wenqing has no spirit statue, but he can also recognize it, the little spirit turtle that appeared at the beginning is a spirit body, and now the metal that drills into the void root is also a spirit body, but the little girl's cultivation is not high, but there are many spirit bodies, which should not be underestimated.

When the metal spirit body passed between the roots, Mu Wenqing had already felt that the spiritual power was involuntarily flowing in the direction of the spirit body, and when it entered the void root, it absorbed a lot faster, so the attack of the void root was useless to him, so he had to cut off the root. After all, in the battle with Bing'er, Mu Wenqing didn't want to use the magic weapon in kind.

The gold-devouring spirit body was enjoying the pleasure of the spiritual power rushing into the body, and suddenly the spiritual power disappeared, the root system was broken, not only the void heel where he was, but all the root systems disappeared. Bibomu slowly rose into the air, and Mu Wenqing also flew up, condescending and absolutely suppressed.

The gold-devouring spirit body and the little spirit turtle poked out of the ground in disappointment, and Bing'er also flew up in a rage, of course, it was on the wave-breaking boat, and the speed of his own flight was too slow. While letting Wang Zai quickly devour the remaining green leaves, he stared at Mu Wenqing fiercely, you can fly, the air is in the air, and I can run in the air.

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Feng Xuan looked at Zi Ming with a sneer, resisting head-on, you are looking for death. Who knew that after a while, several dragon whirlwinds really disappeared, and the black light cluster of the purple underworld did not change, and it was still full of energy.

At this time, several separated small black light clusters flew towards him, and the wind whirlwind did not need to flash, his hands were propped out, and several tornadoes appeared, blowing the small black light clusters away. Feng Xuan is fighting spirit, a junior who is in and out of the demon king dares to fight against him head-on, and he is not ashamed to say that if he dodges, he will lose.

Zi Ming smiled secretly, he really didn't dodge, okay, if he dodged and hit, his speed couldn't catch up with him, but if he resisted head-on, it wouldn't be necessarily. The wind attribute is characterized by agility, that is, it should attack while dodging, and the characteristics of the space and dark attributes are strong attack, that is, confrontation head-on, and the shortcomings of the other with their own strengths.

After the wind swirled several dragon whirlwinds scattered the black light of Zi Ming, he blew straight towards Zi Ming, this time it was a semi-encirclement in front of him, he wanted to see whether Zi Ming was hiding or not.

Zi Ming rushed up with an arrow step, quickly passed through several dragon whirlwinds, and approached the wind whirlwind, in terms of spiritual power reserves, Zi Ming was by no means his opponent, maybe he couldn't even reach half of it, not to mention that the other party also had a spirit statue to help. The power of Dark Devouring is limited, so it can only be directly attacked by the most effective ontology.

Feng Xuan was a little surprised, and he said wildly, it was really fatal to fight, and you couldn't even exchange your life for your life if you came directly, and you couldn't even get away with it, and you could run away with a negligence. Kill yourself, why bother.

The wind whirlwind did not retreat an inch, his hands were spread, and an extremely powerful whirlwind wall only appeared directly in front of him, between him and Zi Ming. This can strengthen the power of the whirlwind wall, and it can also save spiritual power, of course, it is extremely difficult to control.

Zi Ming ignored it and drilled in, this is the place where they have just begun to test and fight, and it has also become a place of showdown.

In the war of attrition, Zi Ming just wants to know his current ability, for a demon emperor in the realm of Dacheng, how many percent can be consumed. The power of dark devouring can absorb spiritual power for one's own use, so whether oneself is immortal or not, whether the spiritual power is inexhaustible, and if not, where is the limit.

His cultivation has been too smooth, and he doesn't even know how he cultivated to this realm, and he doesn't even know much about the dark attributes. The ability obtained under the old poison head's test can be used, but I don't know what the principle is, what is the difference between it and a waste who only knows how to use magic weapons, if you don't make some trouble yourself, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to make up for it in the future.

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As soon as Bing'er flew into the air, condescending, she saw this scene, and was shocked and scolded the purple madman, the madman looking for death. He was still planning how to escape, but he was so good that he blindly begged for death.

Wang Zai finished devouring the green leaves and jumped onto the wave-breaking boat, looking at Zi Ming and screaming, but he would die and he was already consumed together, and he couldn't get it out.

Just when Bing'er was shocked, Mu Wenqing quietly observed the wind whirlwind, focused on it, and sent a colorless leaf to Bing'er's ear.

Bing'er was scolding Zi Ming, and suddenly Mu Wenqing's voice sounded in his ears, and he was startled, so frightened that he almost didn't fall off the wave-breaking boat, how could he get to his side so quickly, just a moment of negligence is your death.

But Mu Wenqing, who was unexpected, said: "It's just a newly formed spirit statue, they are all the same clan, there is no need to kill each other, your friend can't be saved, take advantage of the current whirlwind, you hurry up and find a chance to go." ”

Bing'er grabbed the wave-breaking boat, her face was pale and she hadn't eased up, and she looked at Mu Wenqing in even more surprise, he had been acting, and he was going to let himself go. And since he entered the air just now, after Wang Zai devoured the green leaves, Mu Wenqing really didn't attack.

The battle is compared to combat power, but also mental and psychological endurance, Bing'er was shocked repeatedly, and half of it was crippled. Fortunately, there was no danger, Mu Wenqing didn't want to hurt her, in his words, the body of the heavenly spirit shouldn't die here, it shouldn't die now. Even if you die, you have to wait for the name to shock the Three Realms, and after ranking on the throne, I don't know what it is.

Bing'er floated quietly in the air, watching Zi Ming's black light cluster getting smaller and smaller, taking advantage of the great opportunity given by Mu Wenqing's delay in attacking, but he never escaped, biting his lip and thinking about how to save Zi Ming.

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