Chapter 1542: Heaven and Earth

"A small ancient clan has such a powerful sacrifice spirit!"

Seeing the destructive power displayed by the old locust tree, even the empress Meng Liuli was surprised.

Offering sacrifices to the spirits is even more popular in the ancient world!

But even the sacrifices of many tribes with populations of hundreds of thousands, more than a million, are not so powerful.

If it weren't for following Emperor Yan back then, how could the Medicine Clan have such a sacrificial spirit?

The medicine clan has indeed been stained with a lot of light from Emperor Yan of Shennong.

"It's a bit of a doorway!"

Luo Yu was only left in the killing domain released by the sacrificial spirit, and he couldn't help but look up at this old tree a few points.

He has the cultivation of Tianyuan Immortal, and this old tree is the same.

Moreover, if you really want to compare, at least in the realm, this old tree's Taoism is much higher than him.

"Young man, it seems that you have just cultivated the Tian Yuan Immortal, and you still lack a lot of fire for the mysteries of the Tian Yuan Immortal!"

The old locust tree spits out people's words, and constantly exerts its might, and in the cracks in the ground that it tore with its roots, a rolling rock flow suddenly gushes out, and the original square is already unrecognizable, like a purgatory on earth.

"The upper poor and the lower Yellow Spring, the magic power of the Lord Sacrifice Spirit's 'Heaven and Earth' is too domineering!"

"Luo Xian Feather mayfly shakes the tree, it's ridiculous and self-defeating!"

"Today he will be defeated!"

When the clansmen saw this devastating scene, they all cheered.

At this time, the way of fighting the spirit was completely beyond the comprehension of mortal cultivators.

The dense foliage connects to the sky, as if borrowing from the heavens.

And the dense roots are deeply rooted in the center of the earth, continuously absorbing the vitality of the center of the earth.

"What a succession, there are not many existences like you in the world. ”

Luo Yu's situation seemed to be difficult, however, his face never changed much.

It is true that the Taoism of this thousand-year-old book is much more powerful than the Qingcheng Daoist he dealt with before.

The people of Qingcheng Dao are just using some side doors to borrow from the first and second heavenly domains, and this old tree has a unique advantage in this regard.

Its branches and leaves have been subjected to rain and dew all year round, and it has already spied the laws of the heavenly dome from the rain and dew.

Its roots are buried deep in the ground, and it has long understood the mysteries of the earth.

Encountering such an old monster, Luo Yu is indeed tricky.

He fought the sword flying immortal again, and after soaring, he attracted the power of the heavenly thunder and slashed down with a sword.

Rumble!

The branches of the old locust tree were cut off again.

"It's useless, in these thousands of years, the old decay has been struck by the heavenly lightning at least a thousand times, at first he was afraid of this energy, but then he got used to it, and tried to temper himself with it!"

The old locust tree didn't care about such damage, it was too large, with dense branches and leaves, and only a few branches, which was not enough at all.

And as it said, although Luo Yu's sword technique is fused with the power of heavenly thunder, it has been bathed in countless thunderbolts for thousands of years, and has already understood some mysteries of heavenly thunder, knows how to resolve it, and even uses this energy.

"Haha! Lord Sacrifice Spirit is in this heaven and earth, I'm afraid it's hard to find an opponent!"

Those Medicine Clan elders were extremely proud, and the sacrificial spirits successively dissolved Luo Xianyu's powerful killing moves, and finally made them raise their eyebrows.

"Hmph! This person is powerful among mortals, sweeping all directions, but he doesn't know that this world is so big that there are no wonders, except for human beings, powerful creatures abound!"

Yao Hong sneered.

"It seems that Luo Xianyu is going to be planted in the hands of the Medicine Clan Sacrifice Spirit today!"

Ji Youwei, Jiang Ru, and the old immortals of the ancient clan showed playful smiles one after another.

As a result, it can be regarded as a city for the ancient clan.

If he loses this battle, how can he Luo Xianyu dare to underestimate the ancient clan in the future?

"Water and fire do not invade, and they are not afraid of thunder, this old tree is indeed difficult!"

Luo Yu also calmed down at this time, flew out of the old tree's killing domain, and re-examined the current situation.

Now that Chaos Qinglian's little dot is in the belly of the little beast, it makes him lose an extremely powerful hole card.

Otherwise, as a plant-based creature, the Chaos Blue Lotus can definitely suppress the vigorous vitality of the old tree.

After a few sighs, Luo Yu suddenly raised his head, looked directly at the old tree, and shouted with a fierce gaze: "Even though your magic power is boundless, you have not yet achieved the right result after all, and you have a fatal death hole!"

"Then it depends on whether you can see through the old dead hole!"

Lao Shu's eyes narrowed, and Luo Yu's words obviously touched it and gave it a sense of crisis.

Suddenly, this old tree rose uprooted, carried a raw piece to kill the domain, and took the initiative to chase and kill Luo Yu.

Everywhere it passed, there were terrible scenes of the sky falling apart.

Rushing~

Luo Yu swung his long sword and swept out dozens of sword rays, blocking the old tree's steps.

However, the mana of this old tree was majestic, and the trunk and body of the tree were harder than the golden stone, and Jian Hui was forcibly resisted by it.

"The sacrificial spirit is not invaded by water and fire, King Kong is not bad, and there is no fear of thunder, where is the death hole?"

Seeing that the sacrificial spirit was unstoppable, Concubine Ya's mother and daughter were anxious.

In their eyes, this battle was too difficult for Luo Yu.

An old tree that has been cultivated since the era of Emperor Yan is a Great Luo Immortal, and it is difficult to deal with.

"But every tree will have an old nest, and unless you cultivate to become a god, you won't easily move your nest. ”

Dream Liuli's beautiful red eyes sparkled, and she was also observing the old tree, hoping to find the death hole of this terrible existence for Luo Yu.

"Old nest, is it the backyard of the ancestral temple?"

Concubine Ya was stunned, and immediately understood what the empress meant, gritted her silver teeth, and said excitedly: "Okay, I'll go and burn down the ancestral temple now!"

"Sister, I'll go with you!" Sissi volunteered and wanted to help Luo Yu.

"No!"

Yao Chuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it.

"You want to be our enemy?" said Yafei glared.

"If the ancestral temple is really a death pit for the spirits, it must be heavily guarded and trapped, and if you go to set it on fire, you can only die in vain!"

Yakugawa dissuaded.

"He's right, it's not that simple. ”

The empress nodded slightly, agreed, and said seriously: "The tree spirit usually hides his old nest very deeply, and that ancestral temple may just be a bait!"

"What should I do then?" said Concubine Ya and Sissi anxiously.

On the other side, in the face of Lao Shu's violent attack, Luo Yu retreated all the way, and the battlefield of the two quickly hit the nearby hills and mountains from the front of Shennong Palace.

Rumble!

Those hills and mountains of different sizes were all destroyed by the collapse of the old trees, and the sacrificial spirits were powerful, and the landform in the entire ancestral land of the medicine clan had to be changed.

"Luo Xianyu led the Sacrifice Spirit Lord to the ancestral temple, could it be that he wants to destroy the foundation of the Spirit Sacrifice Lord in order to win?"

Seeing that the battlefield of the two was constantly shifting towards the back mountain, an elder suddenly woke up.

"Shall we go and guard the ancestral temple?" Some people wanted to share their worries for the sacrificial spirits and swore to defend the ancestral temple to the death.

"Don't panic, if Luo Xianyu dares to invade the ancestral temple, he will only die without a place to be buried!"

Patriarch Yao Hong grinned and sneered, as if he couldn't help Luo Yu go to the ancestral temple to die.

(End of chapter)