Forty-sixth entrustment

Under the tree.

"Reincarnation cannot be broken, nourishment is indispensable, no one is left, all of them are killed!"

Seeing that everyone came to their senses, a group of bandits, and even the fisherman, immediately lost their disguises.

His eyes were pitch black, he roared violently, and the dense branches tore through the muscles and pierced the skin, and in a few blinks of an eye, he turned into a terrifying dryad with peach blossoms on his head.

"That's the Grand Commander? ”

In the crowd, Long Aotian, who had dissipated the chaos in his mind, looked up at the vague figure on the tree trunk that was shrouded in blood flames and it was difficult to distinguish the figure, and frowned.

"Deputy Commander, what do you want?!"

There was a rough shout in his ears, Long Aotian retracted his gaze, saw the approaching group of tree demons, snorted, and yelled: "Grandma's, this is the monster nest, quickly retreat!!"

As soon as the sound fell, he stepped a little down, like a dexterous ape, pulled out the afterimage, and stepped in front of the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Roar!

The fierce ape roared in the body, the hot qi and blood rushed, the body quickly turned red like a furnace, and a layer of strong yang spread out, the high temperature distorted the space around the body, and without half a moment's hesitation, he brazenly killed the demon group.

"Niu Er, I'll help the deputy commander, you protect the young lady!"

Seeing that Long Aotian was alone in the group of at least a hundred tree demons, a big man of the iron tower couldn't help frowning, his muscles as black as fine iron agitated, hot air erupted from his nose, his eyes were red, and he also killed it with his bare hands.

Snort!

Above his head, on the broad trunk of the tree, Jiang Wuye crouched like a leopard, running and jumping, his eyes locked on the fleeing flower demon.

The anger that has been piled up over the past few days has been ignited, and it has turned into a boundless will to kill and fill his brain, making his chest suffocated, his emotions are crazy, his face is hideous, and he roars again and again: "Lady, I was wrong, don't make any more trouble, stop and let me kill you, okay?!"

Above, the flower demon who fled for his life heard the voice, his whole body was cold, and when he turned around and saw the blood-colored demon god who was chasing closely, he was so frightened that he was terrified, and pleaded with a crying voice: "Huh...... Grandma, save me, save me!"

Click!

Ahead, the tree surface undulated and shattered, forming a human face that was constantly changing its appearance, emitting a chaotic voice of men and women:

"Sakura, hold on for a while, grandma will ...... right away Hahaha little flower demon, your grandmother is too busy to take care of herself, you should rob it...... You damn martial cultivator, I'm going to ...... you when your soul is separated. You don't have a chance, you don't have a chance......"

Boom!

The distorted face exploded into a cloud of splinters, dissipating into the air, and the trunk of the tree kept coming out with a wild roar and laughter, but it could no longer interfere with the outside world.

As a result, the supply of power to support the flower demon's volley flight became weaker and weaker, and the speed slowed down, which made her heart instantly cold by half, and she felt that she was at the end of the road.

And, ahead, it's over!

Boom!

Behind him, the tree trunks sounded violently colliding, and the rolling masculine energy swept like a vicious beast, tearing and gnawing the heart of the flower demon.

She turned her head stiffly, looked at the domineering man shrouded in blazing blood, forcibly squeezed out a smiling face, like a little daughter-in-law who admitted her mistake, and called softly: "Husband, let's not make trouble, let's not make trouble, okay, the concubine will listen to you in the future." ”

Facing Jiang Wuye, she had no idea of fighting at all, hundreds of years of cultivation was not easy, and she had gone through countless ups and downs to get to where she is today, she didn't want to die, she didn't want to be wiped out like this.

Roar!

The will of the Mighty Brute Bear True Ancestor roared angrily, tearing apart the invasive sound that invaded the brain, exuding extreme disgust.

Jiang Wuyemai walked on the trunk of the tree, ignoring the wind, pressing step by step, grinding his teeth, and grinning: "Hehe, listen to me, okay, come and hug, my husband misses you very much!"

"You ......"

"Slut! The chatter is endless, I don't dare to die, what do you say about loving Lao Tzu!"

Jiang Wuye lost the last bit of patience, the blood flame roared, the eight murderers recovered, the muscles swelled like dragons, glowing with a faint golden glow, kicking the trunks of several people, brutally smashing through the wind, tearing the void, and wanting to blast the flower demon into pieces.

Snort!

The black roots reappeared, gathering special energy, like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, the black light was faint, and it rushed headlong towards the attacking Jiang Wuye.

However, Jiang Wuye turned a blind eye to this, and with the experience of almost being hit last time, he entered the state of King Kong Heavenly Man early.

The body is psychic, the muscles and joints do not need to go through the brain to think about the neural response, the mind is not motivated to go first, and there is an independent consciousness, no matter how the roots of the tree protrude and stab again, the stab is only an illusory afterimage, in vain.

Boom!

The big hand fell, the blood and flames were surging and blocked all directions, and the unavoidable flower demon was directly slapped into a sky of petals by a palm.

Incineration!

"No!!"

Black smoke kept rising, and on each peach petal there was the face of a beautiful woman struggling in pain, a terrible howl resounded through the sky, and the roots of the tree that had lost control shook a few times and fell from the sky.

"Calamity: Slash the Gods!"

Jiang Wuye was annoyed by the dense screams, and seeing that the distance was sufficient, the flower demon was also struggling to breathe, and directly mobilized his mental power to throw out the finishing technique.

In the next moment, the contemplative image running around the brain was flooded with a catastrophic aura, detached, and burst into blood flames.

"Uh......"

The screams came to an abrupt end, and the faces of the people on the petals were dull, stiff, and their eyes were blank and cracked.

Bang Bang Bang –

The sound of firecrackers bursting one after another, the blood flame dissipated, and the fragments of petals in the sky were blown away by the strong wind.

"Positive energy +80. ”

Whew-

The wind was blowing, Jiang Wuye stood on the trunk of a tree in the sky, glanced at the surrounding white clouds, carefully perceived, and confirmed that there was no flower demon breath, and those who were already dead could not die again, and the thoughts were much more accessible.

This flower demon, except for the weird tree roots, is far less powerful than the Qinghe Village encounter with the Xianmen monk, and the harvest of eighty positive energy is also expected by him.

"Sakura-chan, no!!"

Just as he was about to go down the tree to solve the rest of the minions, a heart-rending old cry came from the towering peach tree, which had not moved.

The next moment.

Countless petals around him turned from red to black, sprinkling into the sky, like knives flying around.

On the earth, the roots of the dragon-like trees burst out of the earth and tore through the village, bursting into the void, and in the dust and smoke, the whole giant tree came to life in an instant, and the old woman's resentful face appeared on the trunk, and her eyes spewed infinite flames.

The plants and trees of the entire peach blossom field are even more swaying, exuding pure life energy, merging into the peach trees, making its power continue to surge, like a volcano about to erupt.

On the ground, Long Aotian, who had just solved a tree demon, saw that the grass and trees around him were rapidly withering and losing their vitality, and then turned his head to see the towering peach tree, his eyes were about to pop out, and he roared like thunder: "Mother, this is a thousand-year-old demon whose demon power is about to completely transform spiritual power, and it is invincible if it is not a martial cultivator in the True Gang Realm, run!"

After that, he had no intention of fighting, his bones buzzed and exploded, his muscles expanded and deformed, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a fierce ape three or four meters tall with dark hair, and flew to Qian Xiaoya's mother and daughter, holding one in one hand, and ran for his life.

The five iron tower men who were fighting were also pale, roared angrily, turned into humanoid bull demons, stepped on the iron hooves, followed closely behind, crashed into the roadblock tree demons, and fled into the distance.

Bell Bell Bell –

High in the air, Jiang Wuye kept swinging his fists and blasting the branches of the dragon tree drawn from all directions, the alarm bell of the heart lake rang for a long time, and his scalp was numb, looking for an opportunity to get out.

Roar Roar Roar –

In the sea of consciousness, the will of the mighty bear True Ancestor raised his head and roared, patting his chest, as if to say: Don't coward, her!

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Sooner or later, I'm going to be killed by this thing!

Jiang Wuye forcibly suppressed the violent emotions that were terrifying, and scolded in his heart, what kind of iron and simple is this practice, it is a good thing to be fearless, but you can't be brainless!

Rumble!

At this moment, a thick branch with a black iron luster, surrounded by several people, was drawn into the air.

The tsunami-like force of the mountain rolled down, crushing the void, and there was no doubt that if it was drawn, even a small mountain would be able to explode it on the spot.

What's more, the kind of mysterious power that Jiang Wuye was afraid of was constantly emerging from this branch, firmly locking on his body, shooting out like a rainstorm pear blossom needle, blocking the sky, and shooting electricity.

At the moment of crisis, Jiang Wuye, who didn't dare to carry it, glanced at the pocket-sized house below, and the small and running figure was about to jump down.

"Little brother, wait. ”

A rough and anxious voice sounded suddenly, the black needles shooting from the sky dissipated, the thick branches burst, and a burly man who was half human and half tree tore the trunk of the tree in front of him and crawled out.

If it weren't for the thin blood inflammation on the surface of his body and the familiar voice, Jiang Wuye almost kicked it over.

"You are the Great Commander that Long Aotian is looking for?"

All kinds of information in the brain are rapidly combined, and this person's identity jumps out.

"It's too late to explain! I can only suppress her for a moment, exit in the cave, take my wife and daughter's men, and leave quickly!"

The burly man looked anxious, and quickly instructed Jiang Wuye in a pleading tone.

Then, I saw that his chest cavity was cracked, and he took out a Black Tiger Token and threw it over, "This is the order of the Grand Commander of the Canglong Guard of Black Tiger City, if it is ......"

"Haha, I want to go, wishful thinking!!"

Who knows, before he finished speaking, his face changed, hideously twisted, and roared at Jiang Wuye, eager to tear his bones apart.

"Let's go!"

Another rough male voice exploded.

Jiang Wuye took a deep breath, took the token, the muscles of his arm squirmed and cracked, put it in, returned to normal, and finally looked at the man who was struggling with his head, stopped talking nonsense, and jumped down.

"Eight Murders, True Intentions, Lock Immortals!"

The body is weightless, and the wind is raging.

Jiang Wuye's thoughts moved, as if they were virtual and real, and the true intention of the lock fairy snake that was as transparent as water swam along his body, injecting a feminine aura.

King Kong's body softened instantly, and his hard muscles were soft and lying on his stomach like dough, and when the wind blew, his body suddenly pulled and unfolded, like a big bat, floating away into the distance.

Bang!

Floating out of the 100 meters, a violent explosion suddenly sounded behind him, and the wind swept away, blowing Jiang Wuye's body like a leaf in the wind, losing control, and his brain was even more mushy.

I finally regained my steady, turned my head to look, and my breathing suddenly stagnated.

I saw that the peach tree, which was more than 1,000 meters tall, suddenly cracked, standing still, and a bright blood rainbow in the center exploded like a pulsar, rushing into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

There were even cracks in the sky, as if the next moment it would not be able to withstand the impact of the blood rainbow and shatter.

"That's?"

Jiang Wuye's gaze penetrated the blood rainbow and saw that a section of vertebrae that was as clear as black jade and the thickness and length of the arm was quietly suspended in it.

Just at a glance, a chill could not be suppressed from his tail vertebrae to the heavenly spirit cover, goosebumps rose all over his body, like an abyss of blood, a nose hell, and his consciousness continued to fall into the darkness.

Roar!

The will of the Brute Bear True Ancestor roared to know the sea, Jiang Wuye bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, snorted, sobered up, quickly retracted his gaze, and glided away.

This place is full of killing, full of ominous aura, in the underworld, there is a catastrophe about to befall this world, if you can't get out in time, your life is not guaranteed!

Glide in the wind for a while, and the altitude decreases.

Jiang Wuye lowered his head and saw that a monkey and five cows on the ground were running away with Qian Xiaoya's mother and daughter, he was slightly stunned, and his body quickly returned to normal, like a meteorite breaking through the air and falling to the ground, and smashed into front of the group at great speed.

"Who?!"

Long Aotian and his party immediately stopped, looking at the blood-colored figure in the smoke and dust not far away, like a fierce god, swallowed with difficulty, and shouted loudly.

"Brother Long, you forgot me so soon?"

Jiang Wuye reined in his blood, stepped out of the smoke and dust, looked at the fierce ape, the burly minotaur, and raised his eyebrows, just now he thought that a group of monsters swept away the mother and daughter.

It wasn't until he heard Long Aotian's voice and thought of the cultivation method of the Extreme Dao Martial Cultivation that he reacted.

Long Aotian looked at Jiang Wuye who walked in, and subconsciously protected the mother and daughter and took a few steps back, frowned, and recalled slightly.

After a while, his monkey face appeared shocked, and he said in shock: "Hey, I just thought it was the Great Commander." Yang Yan Realm, my brother is so angry, no wonder I couldn't feel the Extreme Dao Body Soldier in your body in the inn before. ”