Chapter 134: Caught off guard

Why, why is that? What has kept the dryad haunted him for years is that he doesn't know why?

Why did these ten thousand heavenly winds come to this secret realm? Although this secret realm is located in the capital, a place where dragons and snakes are mixed, a master of the level of Wan Tianfeng will not pay attention to such a small place. @@,

This battle didn't come to the point of life and death, why did Wan Tianfeng use this soul-burning technique?

Although the dryad didn't know much about other techniques, he could also see that this soul burning technique consumed the caster's original power. After using this technique, I am afraid that this caster should also disappear from this mortal dust.

Although this Soul Burning Technique is detrimental to itself, there is a world of difference between the strength of the Dryad and the power of the Soul Burning Technique. Although Wan Tianfeng seemed to have spiritual power, he only needed to use part of his spiritual power for the Soul Burning Technique to kill the Dryad. But why did Wan Tianfeng abandon the Soul Burning Technique again?

After the last flash of dazzling light, the dryad's consciousness disappeared with it. When he woke up again, he found that the entire secret place had been changed beyond recognition. It is certain that Wan Tianfeng is dead, but he is not defeated. This made the dryad puzzled, why did Wan Tianfeng do this?

He could have won, but why did he choose to die. In the days that followed, the dryad thought for a long time, and asked the same question to all the ghosts he had subdued. If you could win, would you choose to die?

In that battle, the dryad was really injured. After that, the Dryad gave up the adventurous practice of using jade pillars to attract past cultivators or those old ghosts who had some Taoism, because he was afraid of encountering people like Wan Tianfeng again.

In the loneliness of these years, the dryad pondered for a long time, and finally figured out the mystery.

Wan Tianfeng must be a madman, otherwise why would he go crazy?

The dryad gave himself this answer, and then forced himself to believe it. Otherwise, he felt that he would be like Wan Tianfeng and become the next madman. The dryad is the one who intends to be the king of ghosts, and he will never allow himself to go crazy.

In the long years that followed, the dryad gradually forgot about the embarrassment when he first debuted. With the accumulation of time, the Dryad's spiritual power became stronger and stronger, and there were more and more subordinates. Gradually, he really felt that he had become a ghost king.

But today, in Osmanthus Flower's body, the Dryad once again saw this soul-burning technique that had defeated him and scared him for a long time.

"Girl, if you have something to say." The dryad said in an almost flattering tone, "This king has seen your method. I and the Wan Tianfeng in your door are old friends many years ago, we are all acquaintances, so we don't need to meet each other with swords, right? "Ten thousand winds. That's a fairy-like figure in our Ten Thousand Ghost Gates, but it's a pity that he is estimated to be still suffering all kinds of torture in the eighteenth layer of hell in the underworld. You're just a tree demon, and you still want to make friends with that fairy-like character, I think you'd better save it. ”

Listening to Osmanthus's words, the doubts in the dryad's heart were alleviated. If this Ten Thousand Heavenly Wind is really tortured in hell, then what he will see will only be a wisp of his remnant soul. The difference between the style of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Wind and the spiritual power can also be explained, after all, the remnant soul is the remnant soul, and no matter how similar it is, it will not really have the strength of the ontology.

But his remnant soul lives well in the world. Why do we have to think about it? This question came to the dryad's mind, but he didn't bother to study it anymore. Because the osmanthus has already killed him.

The art of soul burning, the dryad once spied a leopard. As soon as Osmanthus used this technique this time, the Dryad's momentum weakened by three points. But on the way to practice, after all, you rely on strength to speak.

Although Wan Tianfeng's remnant soul is just a wisp of clone, his strength is not comparable to that of a rookie like Osmanthus. When Osmanthus killed in front of the dryad, the blue light on her body was already very pure. Look at this blue light. The dryad remembered when he was a tree.

At that time, the dryad did not gather spirits, he was just a pure tree. At that time, as an ancient locust tree, the dryad only wanted to grow as tall as possible. In that way, you can get closer to the pale blue in the sky, so that you can get the sunshine and rain that you love the most.

At that time, Gu Huai would not have thought of the sky blue that he loved the most one day. It will become the memory that I am most afraid of now. Since it's a memory, it's better to let it never be reproduced.

The dryad had lived for so long, but he didn't want to die yet. The dryad knew the power of the Soul Burning Technique, and he knew that if he didn't want to die, he had to go all out.

All along, the dryad has made his own minions appear. Even if the dryad was on his own, he only used those crude and unbearable techniques. But when it came to life and death, the dryad finally couldn't help but use his killer weapon.

With the blue light of osmanthus coming to his body, the dryad can also be said to be the body of osmanthus that suddenly emitted a green light. When the green light appeared, the body also underwent an astonishing change.

The corpses controlled by the dryad have generally become somewhat wooden. But the lignification is just to make them more resistant to fighting. But the corpse of the osmanthus gradually turned gray, and then sprouted. Then among the young shoots, the branches are pulled out, and then the green leaves are regenerated on the branches.

In this brief moment, the body of the osmanthus turned into a tree. A tree full of life and infinite vitality.

Osmanthus can be regarded as well-informed, but this time the change is still beyond his imagination.

The art of soul burning is to burn one's own life and maximize the spiritual power of one's whole body. But the existence of the blue sky is to nourish the vast world. And the tree is the most favored member of the blue sky in the world. Because he is the creature that loves the blue sky the most in this fertile soil, and is most willing to approach the blue sky by his own growth.

Osmanthus's soul burning technique was powerful enough, but she didn't expect the dryad to think about the wind of ten thousand heavens in these years. Not only thinking about why he went crazy, but also thinking about how to restrain him.

The last time the dryad fought, his ghost was basically dead, and even his own body was not lightly damaged. But after all, his body was only wounded, but not dead. This made the dryad can't help but have a kind of luck thought, could it be that this azure light didn't want to kill the green tree in the first place.

In the midst of these thoughts, the dryad has made countless attempts. Eventually, he had the idea to turn into a tree.

Man is the head of all things, and the aura is the most vigorous. Trees are the most vibrant creatures in nature, and if the two were combined, would there be a wonderful reaction?

The dryad kept thinking about a way to merge the two into one, and today it finally came to fruition. And as soon as he made a move, he caught the osmanthus off guard.

(To be continued.) )u