Lin Ruoli felt the numbness and pain in his arm at this time, and when he looked down, blood was already flowing out of his right hand at this time, and there was a silver flash between the flesh and blood, which was being repaired as much as possible, and even the fire of the true spirit could not burn it, what is the origin of this ancient tree. 35xs

"I don't believe you're really not afraid of fire." Lin Ruoli gritted his teeth and pointed a little forward, and the True Spirit Fire that was still standing in front of him suddenly turned into a fire dragon, and it rushed towards the sky like a hideous roar, and then directly rushed towards the ancient tree.

This fire dragon rose when he saw the wind, and the ancient tree that he pounced on had risen to more than a hundred feet in the process, and his big mouth rolled up to the ancient tree, and at this time, Lin Ruoli said "burst" with a slight opening of the cherry mouth in the distance. 35xs

After a bang, the fire dragon transformed by the true spirit instantly exploded to form a cluster of flames, directly enveloping the entire ancient tree, and even went directly into the sky along the ancient tree, and the sound of crackling came again, as if the entire ancient tree was calcined.

A moment later, Lin Ruoli made a casual move, and the true spirit fire immediately turned into a wisp of flame, directly submerged into its body, and at this time, the ancient tree in the sky had already turned into a black and swarthy piece, although the trunk branches were still there, but the leaves on it had all been burned.

At this time, by the small lake outside the land of inheritance, many cultivators were sitting cross-legged, looking at the blurred scene on the light curtain, and the voice of the old woman of the Shining Ancestral Hall came from time to time.

"This is an unknown ancient tree on the second layer, this tree is weird, its own strength is as strong as a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm, all kinds of magic weapon attacks are useless, if you want to pass this level, you need to endure its fatal blow, and take off the demon lotus flag in one fell swoop, there is really no other way!" Mrs. Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, shaking her old head and talking in an experienced manner.

At this time, above the light curtain in the center of the lake, there will be pictures of different practitioners passing through the level from time to time, and some of the pictures will be blurry and some will be blurred. But they can barely see the figures, some are slightly clearer, and they can even see the service on their bodies, but their faces are still blurred; There are also pictures that can be seen completely clearly and pictures that cannot be seen at all.

At this time, the picture on the screen was slightly blurry, but he could still clearly see the pale red Lihuo Palace service of this person, and I saw that this person's figure was directly vertical for dozens of zhang, and he swooped in the air and fell directly and quickly downward, and the nine chain chains on his body flashed, emitting a red light, and he turned a blind eye to the branches of the ancient trees that suddenly stretched out.

The figure of this Glass Fire Palace disciple fell downward, but the nine chains on his body stretched out, like nine pythons towards those branches and leaves, and instantly entwined those branches together, as if imprisoned, and the disciple of the Glass Fire Palace also took advantage of this opportunity to grab the small red flag printed with lotus flowers in his hands.

After the small flag was caught in the hands of the disciples of the Glass Fire Palace, the ancient tree that was about to break free from the nine chains suddenly disappeared at this time, and where the ancient tree was just now, there was a phantom of the gate, and the disciple of the Glass Fire Palace entered the gate without hesitation.

This person passed this level so easily, which surprised these cultivators on the edge of the small lake, just now they saw with their own eyes that no less than dozens of cultivators were poking the flag by the branches of the ancient tree in order to forcibly pick up the flag.

"What kind of treasure is that chain? Isn't that ancient tree immune to magic weapons? So how could he? A practitioner muttered to himself in confusion.