"Mountain ghost, what are you doing? You hurt Lord Dongjun, who will help you resurrect the Immortal God Tree?" the young priest whose face had been cold suddenly shouted. She and Yu Hanxun had a grudge against her father for killing her, but when she arrived in Penglai, she had to suppress the hatred in her heart. But after seeing Dongjun injured, she finally couldn't hold it back.

Feng Yi was very strange and hurriedly rushed up to help Dongjun up. Although she knew that Dongjun was the god of the earth, and if it was about recovering spells, I was afraid that no one in the world would be able to beat her, but Feng Yi still used a trace of spiritual power for her to help her heal her injuries.

"It's useless...... cough ......" Dongjun waved his hand, and his face turned a little paler.

Feng Yi looked at everyone in surprise, and suddenly understood what this tree on the jade platform in front of him was......? It's no wonder that Dongjun is known as the god of the earth, and with such a strong recovery spell, even the unjust soul and ghast will be completely purified in front of her spell.

Because her body is actually the essence of wood, the spirit born from the ancient tree of Fuso in front of her!

Fuso wood, from the ancient flood wilderness, is rumored to be the place where the sun rises. Dongjun was born from a tree, so when Yu Hanxun chopped Fusang, Dongjun would be injured!

"Mountain ghost, stop!" Xiang Jun roared, his figure suddenly bloomed with a cloud of silver light, his body flickered rapidly, and suddenly disappeared in place. But more than a dozen huge balls of lightning appeared in the sky and rushed forward.

Yu Hanxun smiled slightly, the dazzling light in his hand surged, and a five-colored divine stone flew out, circling rapidly, and suppressed the twelve light balls one after another. The remaining thunderballs also dimmed a little under the impact of the five-colored light, but just as they rushed over, they saw Feng Meng suddenly rush up again, and the turbid aura of the Dao spread out, extremely viscous, and instantly blocked the remaining power of thunder and lightning.

"Thor, your strength is not worth mentioning to the widow. ”

The scattered light flew out like shattered starlight, and then merged into a figure in the air. Xiangjun had blood on his body, and he retreated again and again, until he retreated hundreds of zhang before he stabilized his body, but his breath surged, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Xuan Zhong!" Mrs. Xiang shouted, flew over and helped Xiang Jun up, a pair of wonderful eyes flashing with tears.

"Mrs. Xiang, quickly persuade him. Otherwise, the next move of the widow may not be as merciful as this time. "Yu Hanxun's body didn't move, and he hurt the dignified Penglai Thunder God with a casual action, and this cultivation simply shocked everyone present. And Feng Yi faintly saw that the breath of Yu Hanxun was still increasing.

He...... It seems that it has been absorbing the power of the entire Penglai Mountain!

"You dare to hurt Xuan Zhong, no one in the world can hurt him except me!" Mrs. Xiang suddenly screamed, completely lost her previous calmness, her delicate appearance changed drastically, her jade hand flew over, and with a whistling sound, the entire Penglai Mountain top was shrouded in a hurricane.

But Yu Hanxun stood in mid-air, still with a unchanged face, just smiled: "It's really not self-sufficient, the widow looks at you as inferior to mortals." Mortals know how to steal life, but you only know how to seek death. ”

The five-colored divine stone rolled out again, and the brilliant light was like Mount Tai, standing still. At the same time, the power of the hurricane was constantly absorbed and melted by the divine light, turning into invisible.

Whew, whew!

The colored light gradually blended into the hurricane, quickly diffused, and the rainbow light formed an incomparably complex vein inscription, and finally there was a loud bang, as if an unimaginable huge force was born out of thin air, and the rolling hurricane was suppressed in an instant.

"Xuanzhu!"

Mrs. Xiang's figure was also bounced out of the wind, with a trace of red blood on her clothes, and fell to the jade platform, but fortunately, a young master came out and held her in his arms.

Dongjun's face was pale, unstable, and a thick sadness appeared on his face. She originally thought that with her own strength, even if she couldn't defeat Yun Zhongjun and the mountain ghosts, she should be able to maneuver. But I didn't expect the two gods of wind and thunder to attack one after another, and they didn't even wait to resist a few moves, and they were defeated and injured, and they had almost no power to resist.

The power of the mountain ghost was beyond her imagination, and it had almost reached the limit of the Taishen Realm, and one foot had already stepped into the legendary Holy Realm!

A hint of pride appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "The widow has already said that it is useless to resist, your strength is just an ant in front of the widow......" Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at it, and said angrily: "Boy, don't you just teach a lesson?" There was a hint of anger and coldness in his tone.

It turned out that Feng Yi took advantage of the time when he was fighting with the two gods of wind and thunder, and had quietly shuttled through the wind and thunder that filled the sky, and the colorful dazzling light that filled the top of the mountain, and flew towards the feather fairy.

At this moment, although the feather fairy was sluggish and her whole body was restrained, there was no trace of fear on her stunning face, but she looked at Feng Yi with a smile, as if she only had this young man in her eyes, but she was not afraid, let alone worried.

"A-Yao, I'm here!" Feng Yi gave birth to a whirlwind under his feet, and the spiritual light on his body surged, and the armor of the six spirits lingered, constantly bouncing away the power around him.

He split a path from the danger and fell to the side of the feather fairy, and was about to take her out of the control of Yu Hanxun, but suddenly felt an extremely strong force above his head pressing over, and at the same time, A-Yao's pure white cheeks as white as snow reflected brilliant colors, making her alluring face more thrilling beauty.

But Feng Yi didn't have time to appreciate Ah Yao's beauty, he knew that it was the five-colored divine stone that attacked again, frowned, and struggled to swing the Ming Hong Divine Sword.

"Get out!"

The red lark hissed, its body swelled violently, turning into a seven-colored bird, and its breath increased at an incredible rate, and finally became the size of a five-colored divine stone. The two collided together, turning into ten thousand rainbow lights rising into the sky, reflecting everything in a colorful way.

Dongjun and the others actually saw that the five-colored divine stone flew high into the air, spinning back and forth, making a buzzing sound.

This Heaven Mending Divine Stone refined by Emperor Wa couldn't even resist the two gods of wind and thunder, and it was actually slashed into the sky by Feng Yi's sword!

But Feng Yi is also at the limit at this moment, the sword he just now almost fused the sword technique of the Son of Heaven, the spiritual power of the six gods, Luo Shu, the Nine Songs of the Son of Heaven and many other artifacts and exercises, which can be said to be the strongest move he can use at the moment.

Even so, he only received a blow from the five-colored divine stone, and the qi and blood in his body tumbled, and he fell heavily on the jade platform.

The delicate body of the feather fairy trembled, and she wanted to stretch out her hand, but as soon as she moved, her whole body was numb and sore, and she couldn't use any strength at all. She could only watch Feng Yi roll on the jade platform, and the blood spit out of her mouth flowed out of a trajectory of dozens of zhang, which was shocking.

"Boy, since you are so anxious to die, the widow will fulfill you!"

Yu Hanxun was blocked by Feng Yi's sword to block the five-colored divine stone, and he also felt frightened, he gave birth to a wave of anger and killing intent in his heart, waved his hand to summon, and chanted in his mouth, the divine stone turned into a colorful rainbow and flew again, hovering in the air, ready to smash at the figure on the jade platform again.

The spiritual power in Feng Yi's body was actually dissolved into invisibility by the power of the five elements in an instant just now, and there was not much left, if Yu Hanxun did it again, he would definitely be difficult to stop.

"Slow ......"

At that moment, Dongjun behind him suddenly screamed and stood up tremblingly.

Yu Hanxun stopped and said with a smile: "What, Dongjun, are you willing to resurrect the immortal divine wood for the widow and refine the immortal medicine?"

"The immortal elixir needs a peach and a purple tree immortal grass, I'm afraid only the peach is not enough......," Dongjun said slowly.

"You don't have to worry about this!" Yu Hanxun said lightly, and then his palm was held out, and a three-inch-long purple fairy grass appeared in the air, and a strange light and fragrance suddenly filled the top of the mountain, and an extremely pure yang power spread.

Feng Yi's eyes widened, and he sensed a familiar and wonderful aura in this fairy grass, which had only been encountered in Taiyi Ding. It seems that it is indeed a purple jacaranda fairy grass.

Everyone's hearts suddenly sank again, they didn't expect that Yu Hanxun even had the Purple Tree Immortal Grass, it seemed that he had already prepared everything!

Dongjun's complexion did not change much, since the mountain ghost united with Yun Zhongjun and others to seal His Excellency the Eastern Emperor, it was not too strange that he had the Purple Tree Immortal Grass.

"In addition to the breath of the Queen Mother of the West, I am afraid that the Resurrection Immortal Divine Tree has to let the Divine Tree take root again, although the Nine Heavens Rest Soil is wonderful, it cannot give the spiritual power needed for the peach to be fed. Dongjun said lightly.

Yu Hanxun smiled faintly, and casually summoned the Open Heaven God Axe again, and with a swing, the sharp white mang slashed at Fusang Mu again.

But seeing that Dongjun was violently shaken, his face was like gold paper, and he was paralyzed on the jade platform, and his breath was dying. Xiang Jun and the others had never seen Lord Dongjun have such a look, and they were furious, but they were all seriously injured and couldn't stop it.

"Old thief, Dongjun has promised you, why do you still want to poison you?" Feng Yi slowly stood up and said angrily.

Yu Hanxun glanced at Feng Yi with disdain, and said lightly: "Boy, what do you know?" He picked up the mountain axe again and slashed towards the dark and hard Nine Heavens Soil in the sky. The divine axe, which was enough to split the heavens and the earth, actually took three times to cut a gap in this divine earth.

The Immortal Divine Tree was grabbed by Yu Hanxun in the air and slowly moved to the center of the jade platform. Its huge roots, twisting and twisting, like the thousands of beards of an old man, actually merged with the remaining roots of the Fuso tree.

In an instant, the chaotic power of Penglai Mountain was transmitted to the Immortal Divine Tree through the jade platform. Everyone was surprised to see that the half-withered sacred tree gradually regained its vitality, the branches grew again, the green leaves were renewed, and the endless breath of life spread again, and everyone almost smelled a fragrance, which was a faint fragrance that was very different from the purple jacara fairy grass.