In the process of mutual infiltration, influence and interference between Mu Yuchen and the Millennium Tree Demon's spiritual power, the rhythm of the battle between the two sides followed the Millennium Tree Demon Grandma, and Mu Yuchen's more imaginative and cognitive offensive broke into the hinterland of the center of its territory, and then with the former's comprehensive shift to a defensive form, it shifted from a fast-paced confrontation to a slow-paced belonging.

Completely simulating the thousand-year-old tree demon body, the completion posture displayed in the spiritual world realm is far beyond the forest of the Tree Demon with many demonized tree people, through the root network that blends with each other like a web under the surface of the high wall-like uplifted mountain range, forming a natural barrier with strong defense and regeneration power in front of Mu Yuchen's eyes.

The dark green breath in the purple and gray color is constantly poured out by the trees as if breathing, and the color, which symbolizes the power of the thousand-year-old tree demon, is impressively through the huge underground network of the forest, like a stream, the power of the entire forest is constructed into a whole in the mobilization of manipulation and control.

At the same time, similar to the tree root system under the influence of demonic magic, the technique of forming branches to transform the leylines is also carried out at the same time on the land where the forest is rooted, and the combination of the earth, mountains, and forests has brought the cognition possessed by the thousand-year-old dryad to an extreme state with spiritual power.

Judging the outbreak of Mu Yuchen's state as a thousand-year-old tree demon with explosive potential, his mentality at this moment was even more firm. Although the distant Lanruo Temple still makes it constantly shaken by the sense of crisis, based on Mu Yuchen's inability to support it for a long time, it will inevitably move towards the confidence supported by the conclusion of strength exhaustion at a certain point in time. It is incomparably expanding.

"You're not in a hurry! Naturally, I won't be in a hurry! Mu Yuchen, who had such a thought, simply gave up the hurricane rush, steadily and steadily concentrated all his strength at the border, and while accurately mobilizing every point of them, he explored the tolerance limit of the individual trees that made up the sea of trees in the tentative attack.

Although the covering firepower extension of the saturation attack has a series of advantages, its additional energy consumption is difficult to completely control even if it is accurately calculated. After gradually testing the limit of the single demon tree. Mu Yuchen began a more precise vertex clearing. Suddenly, the speed of the whirlpool in the sea of soul power on the relic planet quickly eased up.

The incomparably fine layers are like peeling off a cocoon, overturning the carpet of natural trees that stretches out inch by inch along the rising mountains in front of you. The effect of each component is complete. Mu Yuchen played out step by step. Slowly but surely, he moved forward.

Mu Yuchen, who was not in a hurry, knew very well that no matter how firm the mentality of the intelligent creature was, he was facing the 'correct' conclusion he had deduced. The fact that it was overturned step by step would be difficult to sustain, and in the end, it would be shaken from the foundation little by little, as long as he maintained his current advantage, unless the Millennium Dryad suddenly made a desperate bet, otherwise the corners of the Goddess of Victory's skirt would naturally rise towards him.

On the physical level outside the spiritual realm, the confrontation between Mu Yuchen and the Millennium Tree Demon was like two martial arts masters who were competing for internal strength, but they were also not inferior to the slightest bit of danger when calm, and the combination of true qi, gang qi, and spiritual light in the meridians resisted the poisonous and corrosive demonic qi that was constantly conveyed through countless fine hairs.

The thousand-year-old tree demon seemed to be constantly growing, and the endless black fine silk threads, like constantly waving tentacles, while stirring the clouds and mist around Mu Yuchen's body, lashed and restrained towards the protective body outside his body, and the thousand-year-old tree demon's frenzied posture, showing the inverse contrast to Mu Yuchen, that was as tough and stable as Mount Tai, and the unshakable silence revealed with the breath.

The outer golden bell jar and Bodhi aura are combined with each other, and the three-headed and six-armed dragon king's dharma body is constructed between the illusory and the real, and together with the dark black and white Aries holy clothes worn by Mu Yuchen, most of the demonic energy of the thousand-year-old tree demon is corroded, and the shield that seems to be thin but is as difficult to shake as a mountain is separated.

The shaking is like an incalculable, the Amazon is constantly sliding, strangled like a prey, and the hair in the form of energy materialization composed of the thousand-year-old tree demon primordial god, along with the seemingly calm internal energy structure of the dragon king's dharma body, which is actually constantly moving, in the cycle of weakening, absorption, devouring, and accumulation and finally exploding, it is constantly breaking and regenerating.

A small amount penetrated the barrier between the Dragon King's Dharma Body and the Holy Clothes, and penetrated into the dark green demonic qi in Mu Yuchen's body, and those that came into contact with the flesh and blood were crushed by the dark gold torrent that filled it, and those that fell into the meridians were finally wiped out and invisible with the circulation of the Yijin Sutra.

Constantly passing through the Zhoutian magnetic field existing in the acupuncture points, from the countless absent star magnetic field lines in the worldly realm, the Yijin Sutra, which absorbs energy and transforms into true qi, occupies an absolute dominant position in the meridians. Compared with the more connotation in the concept of creation, the Golden Bell Jar for the defense of the mystery, the Yijin Jing can be described as an offensive martial art.

Seeking common ground while reserving differences commands Mu Yuchen's possession, and the Yijin Sutra of other true qi is internal, showing the tolerant mind of the Buddha who embraces all rivers and turns the heterogeneity into the Buddha. But under the gentle appearance of Buddhism on the outside, it is full of magnificent and majestic domineering inside, which is clearly revealed from the pure white that appears outside like a cloud.

The three of Tianshuang, Pai Yun and Feng Shen are surrounded by clouds and mist in order to attack and defend the dragon king's dharma body, and the hideousness in the figure of Nie Hai Dragon King is invisibly faded with a soft and ethereal appearance, and the makeup is clearly diluted, and its essence is the face of a demon, and it is reversed a lot towards the side of the Buddha, which symbolizes the front.

But when the clouds and mist came into contact with the dark green demonic qi that was lingering around the thousand-year-old tree demon and was full of evil meaning, it was like a fierce explosion and fluctuation like water and fire. While weakening the enemy's attack, in the layers of white clouds and mist, a bit of clear bursting color was added, and the repulsive and thousand-year-old dryad's hair waved, and the suppressed cry echoed.

Time is moving forward like a drumbeat, and the figure is still shrouded in the Dragon King of the Sea of Evil, the three-headed and six-armed posture is full of hideous meaning, but it is full of Mu Yuchen in the breath of Buddhism, in the silent and active contrast between the body and the heart, there are no flaws and close at hand, and even the breath can be heard next to each other, and the thousand-year-old tree demon is as tough and stable as Mount Tai in front of him.

The stalemate tug-of-war continues in the enemy's advance and retreat, the fluctuation of energy and ideas in the millennium dryad, the high-level sparring a little bit, in the grinding of the more round force, in the perception of the millennium dryad a little bit of deep precipitation, that feeling as if a pool of sealed buried in the ground, with the time of the old wine that has been purified drop by drop, the charming fragrance has been converved by time.

The Yijin Sutra symbolizes the magnificence and domineering of Buddhism, and with the little purification of the white true qi, it is gradually returning in the quiet convergence, a silent dark battle repeated in a silent state. The strange twists and turns were in the silence where there was no blood, and with the fluctuations of the true qi in the cover of the clouds, but in essence, the domineering of its connotation intensified.

The silent dissolution and devouring, in the convergence of pure white and dark green colors, constantly alternated between Mu Yuchen and the thousand-year-old dryad, like a distorted illusion. With the Yi Jin Sutra True Qi transfiguring clouds and whirlpools, and reversing with wisps of tangible or intangible, ice silk clouds and qi entangled with thousands of years of Dryad, although Tianshuang, Pai Yun and Fengshen are not as obvious as the former, they are also in the continuous consumption, the faint blend of that touch of true qi, and gradually grow stronger in the process of joint confrontation.

The tree demon grandma, who has a thousand-year-old cultivation, knows very well what kind of truth the metaphorical connotation in the seemingly subtle changes symbolizes! It is a process of sharpening and sharpening the cultivator's foundation little by little, feeding himself by swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then carving the true qi like a precious jade rough in the continuous growth.

On the path of cultivation, due to the incompleteness of knowledge inheritance, the thousand-year-old tree demon who had once stepped into a dead end was jealous of those Terran cultivators who occupied the absolute mainstream of the current cultivation realm. For those who have what they lack, the instinct of intelligent beings will involuntarily produce envy, jealousy, and even hatred.

However, at this moment, in addition to these emotions, the Millennium Dryad unconsciously produced an emotion called fear in his heart. The human cultivator in front of him, who was constantly and steadily improving his cultivation under his nose, obviously had no sign of using the secret technique of stimulating his potential in a short period of time to explode combat power, he was really growing forward.

"Impossible! Impossible! My demonic energy has polluted this area! Those polluted auras were simply countless deadly toxins for cultivators! It's nice not to consume your own power! How could it be refined and absorbed to improve cultivation! That's impossible! It's absolutely impossible! ”

I couldn't figure it out, but I had to, facing the real thousand-year-old tree demon in front of me, the tree demon grandma who had a chilling scene, suppressed it with a thousand-year-old state of mind cultivation, and the shadow at the bottom of the heart lake that was constantly twisting and turning. The Millennial Dryad was unwilling to accept defeat at this moment, as it undoubtedly symbolized some kind of ominous defeat.

However, too much time has been wasted, and the thousand-year-old tree demon who is constantly hesitating obviously does not understand the invisible shadow, and has already surrounded it like a haunting one, and the Lanruo Temple composed of the main body and demonic arts, the Lanruo Temple that is connected to the heart of the heart of the thousand-year-old tree demon, suddenly shocked two figures full of familiarity.

"Yan Chixia! Summer Snow Wind Thunder !! Yes!!!!!! The thousand-year-old dryad, whose mood was suddenly shattered, screamed like a screeching earth-shattering scream. (To be continued......)