The tree didn't make any movement, but all the energy hit it, and it was all bounced back, and no trace of it affected the tree.

The huge body of the ghost mountain suddenly collapsed, turned into countless figures, rushed down, and entered a state of melee.

When the others noticed the changes in the ghost mountain, they immediately changed their strategy and rushed towards the various clones of the ghost mountain.

Ghost Mountain's face changed, and he suddenly knew that he had been calculated, and the target of these people this time was probably himself. The ghost mountain, which was divided into countless small bodies, had its strength drastically reduced, and most of it was wiped out in an instant.

In a hurry, Ghost Mountain hurriedly summoned his clone and reunited together.

It's just that the others guessed the mind of the ghost mountain, and they had already prepared, and the moment the ghost mountain had a new move, they began to trap the ghost mountain's clones on a large scale.

The ghost mountain was bitter in his mouth, and quickly retreated backwards, and the other clones naturally had no time to take care of it, and everyone frantically devoured the clones of the ghost mountain to strengthen their own strength. Similarly, the strength of the Ghost Mountain body was declining rapidly, and everyone finally set their eyes on the Ghost Mountain.

Immediately understood everyone's thoughts, and Guishan knew that he had been calculated. In order to gain a firm foothold in this place, he made enemies of these people and stole their energy many times, so that his strength has grown to this day.

And now, they have finally joined forces to calculate the ghost mountain together, which can be regarded as revenge for the previous deception of the ghost mountain.

Ghost Mountain's face was gloomy, and he quickly retreated to the side of the big tree, and with a wave of his palm, a black soul appeared in the palm of his hand, floating towards the big tree.

The faces of the ghost cultivators changed, their bodies were like the wind, and they disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment, they appeared in front of the big tree, less than one step away from the black soul.

However, to people's surprise, the tree moved, instantly pulling the black soul onto the black leaves. At the same time, countless branches flew out, like whips, and whipped at the other approaching ghost cultivators.

A terrible howl sounded, and the attacking group of ghost cultivators suddenly flew out upside down, and they were all pulled away by the vines without even having time to atomize their bodies, and on their pitch-black bodies, there were red light marks, as if they had been beaten and injured and bleeding.

The faces of the ghost cultivators were very ugly, the ghost mountain would not die today, and when they cultivated again, several of them would be retaliated against by the ghost mountain.

Thinking about how weak the ghost mountain was back then, what they did would make them tremble in their hearts, and now the ghost mountain is lurking again, and when he comes out, what will everything look like, they dare not imagine.

However, now that the big tree has taken action to protect the ghost mountain, it is impossible for them to attack the ghost mountain.

Watching the ghost mountain fly upwards, turning back by chance, the eyes full of resentment, everyone felt a chill down their spines.

To be honest, they had already calculated everything before attacking Ghost Mountain, but they never expected that Ghost Mountain would dedicate their origin to this strange tree and be protected by the strange tree.

The ghost cultivators sighed, knowing that stealing chickens today would not be a recipe for rice, and they didn't have the courage to go up to the monster tree to cultivate. The red whip marks on their bodies represent the number of days they have been forbidden by the big tree to go up to cultivate, and if they dare to break through, I am afraid that the big tree will gradually make them disappear.

Because of the departure of these people, the area around the big tree became empty, but this situation did not last long, and one after another figures came out of the darkness, their breath was restrained, without a single sound, and they were far away from each other, as if they were guarding against each other.

Unpretentious and introverted, these ghost cultivators have the characteristics of a strong man, and they also have a calmness and composure that surpasses ordinary ghost cultivators.

They came to the tree, looked at each other, and without saying a word, flew directly into the tree, found their respective positions, and sat down.

In the center of the big tree, Ji Fengtian sat on top of the huge leaves, his brows were sometimes furrowed, sometimes soothing, his face was not as white as before, and beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down his cheeks.

Knowing the sea, the red, black and white lights are intertwined, and bursts of explosions come from it, and the scene of knowing the sea is like the destruction of the world, spitting blood from Ji Fengtianzhen's mouth.

The blood dripped down, and the light of the big tree's body flickered, directly taking away the blood that Ji Fengtian spit out and incorporating it into the big tree's body.

The blood-colored light flickered, and the big tree seemed to have taken a great tonic medicine, and the few leaves around it became brighter, and the lines on it seemed to be clearer.

Between heaven and earth, the brilliance of the blood moon suddenly increased, and it was only for a moment, when the light of the big tree weakened, the light of the blood moon returned to its former state again. However, on the trunk of the tree, the faint lines became a little clearer.

The ghost cultivator who was cultivating suddenly shook his body, as if he had taken a tonic, and the momentum on his body suddenly soared for a while, and then returned to normal.

The ghost mountain hid between the leaves, greedily absorbing the surrounding energy, just now, when the big tree underwent a mutation, it happened to be captured by him in his eyes, the red blood, let the ghost mountain pay special attention, and there were inevitably some calculations in his heart.

In Ji Fengtian's mind, the three energies suddenly separated, turning into three faint figures, holding weapons, confronting each other, as if they were enemies of life and death.

The silver-white figure, holding a sword in both hands, and a silver-white armor, wrapped the whole person in it, and there was no trace of abnormality, while the black figure, holding a black chain, the whole person was like a mist, constantly flickering, and the dark mist in his eyes seemed to be a flame. The last figure, an invisible blood-colored robe, a long sword in his hand, his scarlet eyes exuded a breathtaking light, and after getting up, Ji Fengtian's sea of consciousness was dyed red.

Ji Fengtian became an outsider at this time, he could only watch the three of them compete with each other, the space began to distort, Ji Fengtian's sea of consciousness seemed to collapse, the severe pain was infinitely magnified in an instant, and Ji Fengtian felt that his whole body was about to burst.

The muscles shattered, the skin cracked, the red blood flowed down Ji Fengtian's body towards the leaves, the big tree seemed to be a greedy jackal, frantically absorbing the blood flowing out of Ji Fengtian, and the entire place where the big tree was located gradually became red.

Ghost Mountain's eyes were red, just now, he once again witnessed the strangeness of Ji Fengtian's blood, but this time, Ghost Mountain restrained his greedy thoughts. What the big tree looks at, if the ghost mountain dares to do it, the big tree will definitely teach the ghost mountain to be a man.