Chapter 348: Demon Seed

On the mountains that surrounded Shenxia in the distance, a low roar sounded, making the four fields tremble, and the void rumbled like thunder.

Figures walked out from all directions, all of them were surrounded by evil aura, their eyes were indifferent, and they looked at Jiu Mu coldly.

They are all strong people from the wood clan, and they are all surrounded by evil aura.

Jiu Mu frowned, not knowing how many people were still hidden in the big mountain, but no one gave him time to understand all this at this time.

Those creatures rushed up together, their bodies full of demonic aura, purple, orange, green and yellow colors were incomparably gorgeous, like a fairy rainbow sweeping, slaughtering the two solstice from the mountain,

The energy in their bodies was surging, and they suddenly rose a few feet higher, and they all began to show beast characteristics, and a low roar came out of their throats.

Jiu Mu was not stunned, his blood and qi exploded, and a layer of ancient symbols appeared, swirling around his body, towards the group of creatures that rushed up, pulled out the stone tablet, and then suddenly rotated.

There was an overwhelming aura in the air, the void was pierced, and a long creature like a tiger and leopard had rushed up.

Two blazing flames of light burned in the void, and then slammed into each other, a terrifying wave suddenly erupted, and the void ripples spread endlessly.

The earth stirred up a gust of wind, the wind tightened, the fallen leaves fell, and the smoke and dust were everywhere.

After all, a huge figure was still sent flying, all the bones of the body were broken, like a pile of rotten meat, falling to the ground, his eyes were blank, he recovered his senses, but it was only an instant, the internal organs became a ball of blood and mud, and he had no skills to return to the sky, he looked at the same people who rushed up, his eyes showed a trace of sadness, and then he turned his head with difficulty, looking towards the depths of the mountain, with a touch of resentment that could not be dissolved.

The war is still going on, those Mu clan powerhouses are not afraid of life and death, rampage, they don't have Mu Shaochen's spirituality, just like a powerful puppet, according to the memory of the battle.

Even so, it still brings a lot of obstacles to Jiumu, they are already strong, and now they are not afraid of death, it is still a trouble for him to shoot together, there are too many people, and they will always be hit.

There were dozens of people coming, and each of them almost had the strength of the Dao Master Realm, and if he couldn't lose his combat effectiveness at once, it would always bring him a lot of trouble.

Such a force has almost detained the entire Mu clan powerhouse, and has become a puppet in the hands of Jianmu for its use, as for some other creatures, no one knows what the result will be, perhaps now, the entire Mu clan has fallen in the hands of the sacrificial spirits they once gave high hopes for.

Jiu Mu shot with all his might, without too much hesitation and mercy, the killing was decisive, the fusion of the fifth blow of the ancient method and the true intention of the Holy Spirit was really too powerful, as the smoke and dust dissipated, the battle here finally came to an end, a piece of living beings were broken, the blood dyed this place red, the mountains were pierced, and the eyes were devastated.

At this time, the blood on his body was boiling, and some blood marks that were not heavy appeared on his body, and with the blood flowing, it didn't take long for him to scab.

He didn't let his guard down, in the depths, there was an ancient building tree that didn't know the depths, which was the biggest enemy of his trip.

The mountain was silent, without the slightest sound, like a dead mountain, which made people's hearts hairy.

Walking in the mountains, from time to time you can still see some scattered blood, with fur, that is the creatures in this mountain, all have been killed.

The surroundings are quiet, I don't know where the Jianmu is, he is not in a hurry at this time, if Zhuang Die can't hold on, after so much time, it will not be able to hold it for a long time, if it is still holding on, it will not be bad for a while.

His speed slowed down, still fast, several mountains, and it was only a moment and a half.

Suddenly, his eyelids jumped when he was alarmed, and at the same time, the stubborn stone, who had been silent since he woke up, couldn't help but speak, as if he had discovered something extremely dangerous.

One by one, the white snowflakes fell, crystal clear, and even beautiful, flying in this mountain.

"Not good!"

At the same time that he had a premonition that something was wrong, there was a sharp pain in his arm, as if he had been bitten by something terrible, and seeds took root in the flesh and sprouted very quickly.

Jiu Mu was furious, his eyes widened, and he forced him to look ahead, this was not a snowflake at all, but a white velvet wool, sprinkled from the air, flying down from the sky, extremely spectacular.

"What is this?" Jiu Mu said in a deep voice, his heart full of anger.

"This kind of evil method, presumably only the revived Jianmu!" "The voice of the stubborn stone trembled, in the primeval times, Jianmu was also known as the Divine Tree, its power is infinite, it is the ancestor of ten thousand trees, even if it is still extraordinary, but it is far from it, that is from the fear of the inheritance, and it is also the fundamental reason why it was awakened.

In ancient times, the sacred tree was built and the divinity was amazing, even a branch had a mysterious and unpredictable ability, and finally it was coveted by countless creatures, resulting in boundless killing and robbery, and the blood flowed on the desolate land.

In the end, all this completely angered Jianmu, causing it to kill on a killing spree, and it was a shocking catastrophe, and all the creatures who dared to covet it were wiped out by it.

As long as it strikes, no one is invincible.

It is full of divinity, and there are demon seeds sprinkled around it all year round, which are also known as curses, and can take root in the flesh and blood of living beings, absorb their flesh essence, and nourish themselves.

The enraged Divine Tree crisscrossed the world, and in its time, even the powerful beings of all races had to avoid it, and did not dare to fight against it, it was really a dark time.

Later, Jianmu, who was occupied by madness, became crazy and killed like crazy, which made the primeval spirit tremble.

Unintentionally, it even absorbed a Holy Spirit, smelted its essence, and further transformed itself, becoming invincible in the world, and the Holy Spirit would be terrified.

A large number of killings have made it lose its spirituality and become a demon who only knows how to kill.

After all, it was because the murderous nature was too strong, threatening those holy spirits, and finally causing all the saints to join forces, work together to take it down, and fight fiercely with it for a long time, killing the sky in the dark, paying a painful price, defeating it.

It was a terrible time, Jianmu passed, all spirits avoided it, there was silence in all directions, no one wanted to provoke, even those powerful beings were afraid, because it was too terrifying.

For a long time, the building tree has never appeared again, and this is the only one in the sky and on the earth, and it was also killed by the primeval spirit, and now it has been revived, and few creatures remember the disaster that left behind the sacred tree.

There is no doubt that the revived Jianmu is still full of evil, although it has not yet been completely awakened, and the means are already terrifying.

If there were no accidents, the Mu Clan must have been slaughtered, and it was turned into flesh and blood nourishment by Jianmu, nourishing its growth and reviving its murderous nature.

It stared at Zhuang Die, and it was hard to guarantee that it didn't see that Zhuang Die was the last ancient son of the Holy Spirit in the world, even if it was not the last, it was enough for it, it was from the depths of the inheritance.

At this time, it made a move on Jiumu, and as soon as it came up, it planted the curse demon seed, silently, and when it saw the snow dancing in the sky, it was too late to defend itself.

Jiu Mu's entire arm was glowing, and he wanted to force the demon seed out.

Jianmu appeared, and now it has just been revived, and the dead wood has disappeared into its nourishment, only a branch, not very tall, but there is a kind of divine majesty, shrouded in brilliant holy light, like a revival of ancient glory, shocking people's hearts.

Its branches are fresh and green, full of the breath of the Tao, and from time to time there are snow-white fluff on the branches and leaves, and then break away and fly in the void.

"Open!"

Jiu Mu shouted, and ripples spread out on his body, forcing back the demon seed that filled the sky.

However, there was a sharp pain in his arm, and the demon seed had taken root, and to absorb the flesh and blood in his body into nutrients, the demon seed had taken root and sprouted, and pulled out the tender branches.

At this time, the stubborn stone had already made a sound, and he didn't make any sound, and he didn't dare to make any more sounds, lest he attract the attention of Na Jianmu.

Its body, it has the confidence that Jiumu and others will not discover it, but it can't guarantee that it won't be discovered by Jianmu, if it is discovered, it can't resist the coercion from the inheritance, and it is difficult to guarantee that it won't be absorbed by Jianmu as a nutrient.

"To be able to become a revenant under the seed of God, you deserve to die. Jianmu spoke.

Deep in its rhizome was a pool of blood, and on that rhizome, there were still living bodies, and they became its mobile blood source.

In the pool of blood, a meter-long silkworm cocoon appeared, exuding a crystal brilliance, like a full moon, covered with demon seeds, making it even more brilliant.

It is like flying, covered with ancient symbols, and although it is a tree, it also has facial features on its trunk and can speak.

A snort sounded, and the demon seeds flying in the sky flew in, flickering with cold light, like a galaxy falling down.

"Very powerful flesh and blood elixir!"

Jianmu was hideous, and launched a more fierce offensive, the branches and leaves dancing wildly, accompanied by a mysterious aura.

Jiu Mu frowned slightly, and while running the demon seed on the ancient pattern refining arm in his body, he fought against the overwhelming demon seed.

"Broken!"

He shouted, his arm glowed, and with a strong shock, a large piece of blood directly spurted out, and even a piece of flesh was carried out, squeezing the demon seed out of the flesh and blood.

"Close!"

Jianmu drank it, and wanted to take back the demon seed, so as to obtain Jiumu's blood, and absorb his life mark and mysterious power.

"You can't take my stuff!"

Jiu Mu drank loudly, grabbed it directly with a slap, and the mysterious ancient patterns in his hand surged, destroying it alive.

The invincible demon seed has turned into ashes.

Jianmu was in a daze for a while, and that kind of ancient pattern gave it an extremely strong threat, which made it a little frightened.

"What a powerful Dao pattern!" Jianmu was surprised, the hardness of the demon seed was no less than any kind of treasure, and the hardness was beyond imagination, but Jiu Mu was directly smashed with a slap, which was a little unimaginable.