Song Xiaopeng's face sank, and the white lotus phantom around him appeared, allowing the black qi transformed by dark creatures to invade, for him, these means of assimilating various creatures did not work for him.

The Birth Lotus transformed by Dao Ji shuttled through the black qi transformed by the dark creatures, although it was not as smooth as the previous killing of the two dark creatures, but the dark creatures penetrated by the Raw Lotus were more or less severely damaged.

Since you dare to in the three chapters of the law, and let the dark creature lord surround and kill him with such fanfare, if you don't kill them all, I'm sorry for the love of Asakun.

In the sky above the main hall, Qianmeng looked at Song Xiaopeng's momentum when he was a man, his face was not very good-looking, and he secretly scolded this kid for being too inauthentic. These dark creatures are all her loyal subordinates, and it is self-defeating to think of using them to frustrate Song Xiaopeng's sharpness.

"Asamu, if you don't come out again, don't blame me for killing them all. Although Song Xiaopeng couldn't sense the existence of the light dream, he knew that this woman must be secretly observing all this.

It's just that he can't tell what this woman is going to do.

Before, she wanted to hunt down the three dark lords, but she didn't agree.

Now, these dark lords besieging him, no accident, will all die under his own hands.

It's not in her interest that they're all dead.

Roar!

The black qi transformed by the dark creatures let out a strange roar, as if facing the human being in front of them who was stronger than them, they would not be afraid at all, and they were all trying their best to kill Song Xiaopeng.

Every time there was a roar, Song Xiaopeng would kill him.

One piece of fourth-level peak dark energy, two pieces of ......

In half an hour's effort, Song Xiaopeng picked up a total of nine pieces of dark energy at the peak of the fourth level.

Only Umo escaped.

When Song Xiaopeng finished hunting all the dark creatures, Wumo's voice sounded: "Childe, are you still satisfied?"

Song Xiaopeng was puzzled, but the anger in his heart dissipated a lot: "What do you want to do?"

"If you want to know, don't do it, at least the old man is also the uncle of the pear girl. Wumo said cautiously.

Wu Mo appeared at the door of the main hall, two handfuls of beards upturned, as if Song Xiaopeng's hunting of the Nine Dark Creature Lords had never happened.

"Yes. The woodcutter in Song Xiaopeng's hand also hung from his waist, and he said in a deep voice.

Wu Mo walked in and said with a smile: "Doesn't Childe want to improve his strength? This is what adults mean, so I'll take Childe to the place of the Divine Tree." ”

"The Sacred Tree?"

"Yes, the adult promised Childe to help Childe improve his strength. The energy of these lords is a small part of it, and the real one is the Divine Tree. Umo explained.

Seeing that Song Xiaopeng didn't mean to do anything to him, Wu Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but wipe the sweat on his forehead. He didn't expect that this little human had grown beyond himself at the beginning, and he was simply a terrible human being.

I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup the adults were poured by him, and he actually let him kill so many lords.

With doubts, Wumo took Song Xiaopeng to Red Lotus Castle.

Entering the Red Lotus Castle, the Red Lotus Lord glanced at Song Xiaopeng, and his round face showed a slight hostility.

Just saw Wumo's face, she didn't make a sound.

Instead, he turned around and led the way.

Obviously, he was worried about Song Xiaopeng's ambush of himself before.

If she knew that Song Xiaopeng had just hunted dozens of compatriots, I am afraid that she would not have such hostility.

Skirting the rugged caves, there is no cave sky, the sun shines down, and the birds are singing and fragrant.

Song Xiaopeng never thought that there was something in this Red Lotus Castle, so peculiar.

With curiosity, he followed Wumo and Honglian through several ancient pavilions.

As far as the eye can see, it changes again.

A wonderful picture of mountains and rivers is presented in front of you, with Qingxi Waterfall flowing down from the cliff. One of the ancient trees instantly attracted Song Xiaopeng's attention.

When the three of them came to the towering ancient tree, Song Xiaopeng found that the red lotus and black ink were gone.

The environment is familiar.

Dissolving the moonlight, the jade tree is full of flowers, like red clouds.

What Song Xiaopeng didn't know was that outside the ancient tree, the figure of the light dream appeared in an instant.

At this time, her beautiful eyes sparkled, as if she wanted to observe the condition of the sacred tree.

Honglian was a little puzzled: "My lord, he is a human being, will it not be appropriate to let him enter the divine tree like this, in case something happens, what will be lost?"

"Let's all leave!" Asamu didn't explain anything, didn't even move his eyes, but stood motionless, keeping a certain distance from the sacred tree, staring at the sacred tree with beautiful eyes.

"Yes, sir. ”

Inside the sacred tree, Song Xiaopeng did not relax his vigilance in the face of this familiar environment.

Because this environment is often seen in the tree of his civilization, how can he not be surprised when he enters the tree of other civilizations at this time.

Walking in the space of the Divine Tree, Song Xiaopeng suddenly found that the leaf marks on his arms began to get hot.

And the jade branches in the space, as if they had encountered something terrible, kept curling up, and finally turned into dead branches and fell to the ground. Song Xiaopeng picked up the dead branch casually, and threw it into the space of the Tree of Civilization on a whim.

A strange scene appeared, and the leaf mark on his arm was shining with golden light.

Looking at the dead branches of the sacred tree that were thrown into it, they were gone.

The shallow dream outside the sacred tree, watching the sacred tree wither again, her beautiful eyes became surprised.

When she first discovered this place, it took a lot of effort to get into it.

Unexpectedly, Song Xiaopeng came here and went in directly, without much effort.

What surprised her even more was that this kid went in, and I was afraid that he didn't have a single stick of incense, so he intercepted the sacred tree.

Suddenly, she regretted it.

The golden light on his body flashed, and the figure of Asama disappeared from the spot.

She's going to go in and stop this guy, and if she lets it go like this, it's okay, but she can't cry.

Bang!

was looking at the glowing leaf marks on his arm, and suddenly in the moonlit sky, a powerful force appeared, Song Xiaopeng was startled, and found an unexpected figure, at this moment, the figure was covered in glow, wrapped in its own cultivation, and entered it.

Shallow dreams!

Seeing Qianmeng come in, Song Xiaopeng lifted his sleeves to cover the leaf marks on his arms, and looked at her in surprise: "Yo, isn't this my aunt?"

"Boy, what the hell are you doing? I let you in to let you in to refine dark energy and improve your strength, not to let you completely uproot my divine tree. ”

"Haha, didn't my aunt say that I had the ability to intercept it, was it my business?" Song Xiaopeng observed it and found that when the light dream entered it, he had to use his own true qi to maintain it, otherwise he would be rejected by the space of the Tree of Civilization, and he couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, a bold idea appeared in my heart.

Beat the king of the dark clan, the goddess!

What a thrilling thing it is.

What a relieving thing.

Qianmeng shook his head and said: "The ten dead branches promised to you, if you don't have more, it will damage the foundation, one day of cultivation inside is worth ten days outside, you are content." Otherwise, don't blame your aunt for being unkind to you and bullying the small. ”

"Then it depends on whether my aunt has the ability to do this. Song Xiaopeng said with a smile.

I walked under the sacred tree and looked at the branches above, and after a while, the towering evergreen turned into dead branches and fell.

Every time she dropped, Asa Meng would take the opportunity to rush over, but inside, Song Xiaopeng was like a fish in water, and she looked very difficult, and before she arrived, she was picked up by Song Xiaopeng and thrown in the space of her own tree of civilization.

Originally, I wanted to study what would happen if these dead branches were thrown in, but with the arrival of the shallow dream, Song Xiaopeng didn't want his secret to be exposed, so he didn't have time to pay attention to it.

The kung fu of the two pillars of incense passed.

Song Xiaopeng picked up fifteen dead branches of the Divine Tree and threw them into the space of his Tree of Civilization.

Qianmeng also succeeded once or twice, but he gritted his silver teeth and looked at Song Xiaopeng.

Song Xiaopeng had a sour face, laughing, still picking up dead branches.

Qianmeng was so angry that her body was obviously trembling, coupled with the rejection of this space, her amplitude fluctuated greatly, and she wanted to slap Song Xiaopeng: "Niece and son-in-law, I know enough to be a person, I asked Wumo to make three chapters with you, and I didn't hesitate to take the initiative to send you so many dark energy from the fourth-level peak, why are you so insatiable?"

"Insatiable? hehe, huh?" Song Xiaopeng deliberately slowed down the speed of picking up dead branches, and Qianmeng rushed over with difficulty, Song Xiaopeng gave up the dead branches in his hand and let Qianmeng pick them up, but the corners of his mouth showed a weird smile.