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Lu Hao was careless in a hurry, and was restrained by the sudden appearance of the tree demon, and it was difficult to break free, so he was so anxious that he shouted loudly: "Dead demon, let go of me." ”

From the gaping mouth of the dryad, a smug laugh came out: "Human, you are destined to become the old man's meal today. ”

When the words fell, the branch that was entangled in Lu Hao suddenly strengthened and dragged him over.

Lu Hao was dripping with cold sweat, and when he looked back, he saw that the tree demon's big mouth was pitch black, and there seemed to be countless skeletons sneering hideously in it.

The fishy smell spread out, and the choking Lu Hao frowned again and again, he thought to himself: "This tree demon lives here, I don't know how many creatures I have eaten, and I will inevitably suffer this bad luck today." ”

"Come in, my delicious meal!" The dryad smiled coldly and swallowed Lu Hao into his mouth.

The large mouth that was several meters long slowly closed, and the dryad returned to its original appearance, unremarkable, and it was difficult to see the difference between the dryad and ordinary trees.

As the name suggests, the Dryad is those thousand-year-old trees that absorb the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, and after thousands of years of cultivation, they gradually have an independent consciousness.

Then, he began to devour other living beings, strengthened himself, and finally obtained the essence and became a feared dryad.

"Today is quite a harvest, devouring a human cultivator." The dryad was silent for a while, and then said quietly, "The legendary Netherworld Tomb is about to appear, and many human cultivators will come." I'm going to have a good meal today. ”

The dryad sneered smirkedly for a moment and continued to lurk, waiting for the next prey to be delivered. The sky above the woods is full of color, and many top masters haunt them, they step on the fairy sword, gallop the world, and are full of energy.

A fox with nine tails and a giant multicolored snake fought for a while, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the woods.

After a while, a blood-red liquid rose on the ground, and it slowly changed into a human appearance, staring into the depths of the woods, and sneering: "My Blood Ghost God Monarch is here, and the treasure of the Nether Emperor is mine." ”

As the words fell, its body quickly melted, turning into a pool of blood, and quickly swimming against the ground, like a spirit snake in action.

After a while, the woods were blazing red in the distance, and a huge fireball galloped over and landed in the woods, instantly burning several surrounding trees to ashes.

A gloomy laugh came from the fireball: "The Blood Demon Divine Monarch hasn't seen you for a hundred years, how is your Blood Demon Dafa cultivation, my Fire Demon Ancestor has come to settle accounts with you." ”

A long rainbow galloped over the woods, and an old man in a red robe slowly appeared. This person has a fairy wind and bones, and his white hair is slightly vicissitudes.

The old man stepped on the fairy sword with both feet, held the dust in his hand, and said with a slight smile: "I haven't seen the old friend of the Fire Demon for many years, but you still have the same demeanor." ”

"Chiyang Lao Dao, you don't talk about cool things, if you weren't nosy three years ago, the old man would have destroyed the Mocang faction a long time ago." The Fire Demon Ancestor snorted coldly.

Chiyang Daoren's face should not be, and he said lightly: "The Mocang faction has no grievances with you, so why should you embarrass them." ”

The Fire Demon Ancestor said coldly: "The old man doesn't like the people who deserve to die." Since you and I met today, it can be regarded as God's arrangement, but you have the courage to fight with me. ”

Chiyang Daoren's expression was as usual, and he said with a smile: "Since the old friend of the Fire Demon has made up his mind, then I will accompany the old Dao to the end." ”

"Chiyang old thief, let me show you today, the power of the seventh layer of the Fire Demon Divine Skill." The huge fireball incarnated by the Fire Demon Ancestor was blazing, and suddenly seven fireballs the size of leather balls were scattered and rushed forward.

The people of Chiyang Dao were smiling, without the slightest hint of nervousness. The red robe he was wearing suddenly swelled, and a circle of red light spread out, forming a protective circle around his body.

As soon as the Chiyang Dao people shook off the dust, a red light rippled like water waves, rolling up the seven fireballs that were approaching and slowly dissolving.

"Chiyang Refining Void Gong!" The Fire Demon Ancestor changed his previous arrogance and said in surprise, "Chiyang Old Thief, I didn't expect that after three years of not seeing, your Chiyang Cultivation Void Gong has achieved Great Perfection." ”

Chiyang Daoist smiled and said: "The magic skills of the old friend of the Fire Demon are also extraordinary, and today the old Dao can be regarded as a teacher." ”

"Phew, old thing of hypocrisy." The Fire Demon Ancestor suddenly changed into the appearance of a human body, staring at a pair of fiery red eyes, glaring angrily at the Chiyang Daoist in the sky.

"Before the Nether Tomb is opened, I will be separated from you." As the words fell, the Fire Demon Ancestor jumped up and went straight towards the Chiyang Dao people.

Two supreme masters, one good and one evil, duel in the woods. The majesty of the surroundings filled the surroundings, and many of the wild beasts that lived in the woods were so frightened that they fled in all directions.

The Fire Demon Ancestor and the Chiyang Dao people were fighting fiercely over the woods, and suddenly, a burst of cold air pressed over, and the two of them who were fighting fiercely were immediately separated.

The Fire Demon Ancestor was shocked, and when he looked intently, he saw a big snowy mountain flying over in the sky in the distance. A group of young men and women dressed in white and snow surrounded the Great Snow Mountain, as if they were guarding the Great Snow Mountain in the middle.

The Fire Demon Ancestor's pupils contracted, and he said in surprise: "The people of the Ming King Palace of the Great Snow Mountain! ”

The snowy mountain more than 100 meters high floated over, and a middle-aged man in white clearly appeared inside.

He suddenly opened his eyes and walked out of the snowy mountain, only to hear him say: "The two Taoist friends came here thousands of miles away, just for the legendary Netherworld Ancient Tomb. ”

"There is not much time left until the tomb opens, why do you two fight to the death here."

The Fire Demon Ancestor snorted coldly: "King Ming of Snow Mountain, you are less nosy, I am inseparable from the old thief of Chiyang, and I must distinguish between high and low today." ”

The face of the King of Snow Mountain changed and he said, "Since the Fire Demon Daoist is so obsessed, then the King of this will join forces with Chiyang to fight you." ”

"You ......" Fire Demon Ancestor's face was pale, he knew very well in his heart that the other party was equal in strength to himself, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from one to one, if he joined forces with the Chiyang Dao people, he would be invincible.

The Fire Demon Ancestor held back the anger in his heart and snorted coldly: "I will give you the Snow Mountain Ming King a face today, and I will not be as knowledgeable as the Chiyang Old Thief." As the words fell, his body changed into a large fireball, and he flew into the woods.

The Fire Demon Ancestor sneered inwardly: "You wait, after the Netherworld Tomb is opened, it will be your time of death." ”

The Chiyang Daoist thanked him: "Thank you King Ming for your help, otherwise today's old Daoist will have to fight with the Fire Demon Daoist friends upside down." ”

The King of Snow Mountain smiled faintly and said, "The Netherworld Tomb is about to open, let's go together." ”

When the words fell, the King of Snow Mountain stepped into the snowy mountain, as if he was not hindered by anything. The disciples of the Ming Palace, surrounded by the Great Snow Mountain, escorted the Great Snow Mountain towards the depths of the woods.

The Chiyang Daoist shook off the dust, followed behind with the Immortal Sword on his feet, entered the woods, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Both good and evil, Dao and demon masters gathered in the woods for the legendary Netherworld Tomb, and next, a big battle will be inevitable.

The grievances between the Chiyang Dao people and the Fire Demon Ancestor have ended here for the time being, and now go back and take a look at the situation of the protagonist Pan Lighting. He was swallowed by the dryad, and his life was in danger.

The dryad lurked, waiting for the next prey to be delivered to the door, when suddenly, his body shook, and immediately, a fiery red light scattered from within, illuminating a large area of woods.

"What's going on, that little imp isn't dead yet." The dryad was terrified, and it seemed that a catastrophe was about to come.

Lu Hao was in the body of the Dryad, meditating cross-legged, and the red light around his body was blooming, dazzling and dazzling. After he was swallowed by the dryad, according to the mysterious man's wishes, he did not go out for the time being.

This tree demon has been cultivating for thousands of years, and his demonic power is not trivial, and he can't fight hard until the last moment.

The mysterious man reminded him that the Dryad had a large amount of heaven and earth aura stored in its body, which was very suitable for cultivation.

The fire spells that Lu Hao cultivated were only thirty percent hot, and he couldn't really face a strong enemy. Without the mysterious spirit of the Fire God Soldier, if it weren't for his five elements, he wouldn't be able to cultivate at all.

In this era of the end of the Dharma of the Path, if you want to cultivate to become a Fire God Soldier, it is tantamount to a daydream.

The mysterious man took this opportunity to teach him all the remaining exercises of the Purple Light Qiyao Fist. Next, the Netherworld Tomb will appear, and the masters of the good and evil factions will gather together, and a big battle is inevitable.

If Lu Hao wants to enter the Netherworld Tomb and come out alive, he must improve his cultivation in a short period of time.

The Dryad has abundant spiritual energy in its body, which is suitable for cultivation, and Lu Hao is determined to cultivate here for a period of time, and never go out without raising his cultivation from the middle to the late stage of the Qi Sea.

Time passed minute by minute, and Lu Hao's cultivation of fire spells had reached fifty percent of the fire, and at this time, he was only one step away from the late stage of the Qi Sea.

Lu Hao, under the reminder of the mysterious man, began to frantically absorb the spiritual power of the tree demon that had been cultivated for thousands of years. Taking the power of others and subsidizing oneself seems to be a demonic behavior, but in fact, it is very common in the cultivation world where the law of the jungle eats the strong.

Three hours later, Lu Hao successfully broke through the limit of the middle stage of the Qi Sea and advanced to the late stage.

Lu Hao felt that the spiritual power in his body was sufficient, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds. In his ecstasy, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and yell.

"Dryad, thank you for your success, today Young Master Ben sent you on your way." Lu Hao raised his hand and slashed out a flame, tearing apart the dryad's body.

He jumped out of it, looked at the dryad and said coldly: "Demon, you deserve to end up today." ”

The dryad's whole body withered, slumped, and its spiritual power was sucked dry, and it could only wait for death. It said angrily, "Human, you have robbed me of my spiritual power, and you will be punished in the future." “

Lu Hao sneered: "Retribution, I am your retribution today, let's go on the road!" As the words fell, he waved his hand and sent out a cloud of flame, burning the dryad to ashes.

Lu Hao didn't stop, and went deep into the woods. Along the way, he galloped against the wind and found a lot of young people, who were basically flying in a group, with a mighty voice.

The disciples of these famous sects just like to put on a show.

Lu Hao stepped on the branches, rushed over, and suddenly touched a layer of something that seemed to be nothing. He screamed and fell to the ground. "What the hell, dare to harm Lao Tzu!"

The yin wind howled in the woods, and four green and faint fireballs suddenly appeared, surrounding Lu Hao in the middle.

"Ghost Fire!" Lu Hao glanced at it and exclaimed.

An angry voice came from the ghost fire: "Human boy, what nonsense are you talking about, we are not ghost fires. ”

"And what are you?" Lu Hao's face was pale, and he didn't have a good impression of these cold things.

"To tell you the truth, we are the Huangquan Ancestor's Throne."