In the sky above the waterhole, the green eagle and the golden thread mang confronted each other in the distance, and within a radius of 100 zhang, the aura was surging, and the storm was raging.

All of a sudden, a powerful aura pressed the four directions, the waterfall rolled upside down, and the water of the waterhole rotated extremely fast under the action of the storm, forming a huge waterspout, which stood in the middle of the two demon beasts.

Lin Muchen was nearly a mile away from him, his breathing was slightly short, and he felt like a boulder was pressed on his chest, and he was a little out of breath.

"Is this the coercion of the spiritual power of the high realm against the low realm?" Lin Muchen was shocked in his heart.

At that time, when he encountered the battle between the two beast kings, Lin Muchen had a deep understanding.

The beast king was furious, and his roar was like thunder, nearly ten miles away, and a roar shook himself and Qian Wannian and the others to the point of spitting blood.

After that, when the Golden Winged Beast King stopped Lin Muchen, he had already reined in his momentum, otherwise those masters of the Qian family would be shocked to death, and Lin Muchen would probably not be able to stand still even if he was holding the Zhuxian Sword.

Yiyi glanced at the two demon beasts indifferently, stretched out his little paws and yawned, and lay beside Lin Muchen, closing his eyes to refine the spiritual power of the unicorn fruit and spirit crystal.

Lin Muchen was speechless for a while, this little guy was really calm, and he didn't pay attention to the two demon beasts that connected the Dan Realm.

However, thinking that along the way, the demon beasts that were stronger than these two demon beasts were extremely jealous of Yiyi, Lin Muchen was relieved.

Although this little guy is very cute and his strength is still shallow, he really can't use common sense, otherwise he will definitely be pretended to be a pig and a tiger.

Lin Muchen looked horizontally along the cliff, and soon his pupils shrank, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I saw that not far from the cave of the golden thread, a strange flower was blooming alone on the cliff wall.

The flower is no more than a foot in diameter, verdant and resembling a peony, exuding a soft glow of cyan and hazy.

Looking at it, the mood will naturally feel peaceful, and the aura emitted by the spiritual power of the wood attribute is full of vitality and vitality.

The petals of the wood spirit flower are delicate and soft, dancing with the wind, shrouded in the hazy light of cyan, verdant and dripping, like a flow of water.

The deep blue stamens are dotted in the center of the petals, and the breeze blows lightly, like a fairy in the dance, dancing in the green light, touching the heart, washing the dirt of the mind.

Around the Wood Spirit Flower, the growth of various plants was obviously more lush than in other places, obviously nourished by the wood attribute spiritual power of the Wood Spirit Flower.

At this time, the wood spirit flower had not yet fully bloomed, and the cyan light dots were scattered all around, constantly spreading, like fireflies dotted in the night sky, flashing and flashing.

It seems that in half an hour at most, the Wood Spirit Flower will fully bloom, and at that time, it is also the best time to pick and refine the Wood Spirit Flower.

"Roar~"

In Lin Muchen's dantian, except for the flame dragon, the remaining eight Heavenly Vein dragons continued to roar and swim, with longing emotions, as if they wanted to break out of their bodies and take that wood spirit flower for themselves, so as to get a qualitative sublimation like that flame dragon.

The Creation Determination Technique in his body began to operate, and Lin Muchen silently calmed the desire in his heart, and the restless Heavenly Vein Great Dragon in the dantian.

Now is not the time to take the Wood Spirit Flower!

Not far away, two powerful demon beasts were facing each other, and a fierce battle might break out at any time, if Lin Muchen suddenly appeared near Mu Linghua now, it would definitely attract the attention of the two demon beasts and become the target of their unanimous attack.

Therefore, Lin Muchen can only lie dormant in secret, wait for the opportunity, and adapt to the situation.

"Hiss~"

The golden thread stared vigilantly at the green eagle, and kept swallowing the snake letter.

As the petals of the Wood Spirit Flower continued to bloom, Jin Xianmang was obviously a little impatient.

Three years ago, when it accidentally found an unformed Wood Spirit Flower here, it planned to transplant it to its own cave, but when it was about to pick the Wood Spirit Flower, the Wood Spirit Flower actually showed signs of wilting.

When the Wood Spirit Flower is growing, if it is moved, it will cause the spiritual power of the wood attribute to leak out, and its growth will be interrupted and it will wither.

In desperation, Jin Xianmang made a hole next to it, guarding this wood spirit flower day and night, waiting for it to mature.

In the past three years, within a radius of ten miles, all of them have been encircled by this golden thread as territory, and any other demon beasts that dare to step into this area have either been driven away by it or reduced to its blood food.

However, now, when the Wood Spirit Flower was about to mature and bloom, a Green Spirit Eagle flew in, daring to compete with it for this Wood Spirit Flower.

This is the heaven and earth spirit thing it has guarded for more than three years, and the green eagle actually wants to grab food!

Jin Xian Mang was naturally furious, and he wanted to tear him alive.

However, the Qing Ying Eagle dared to compete with it for the Wood Spirit Flower, and its own strength was not weak, and the bird demon beast was originally the nemesis of the snake demon beast.

Therefore, although Jin Xianmang was extremely angry, he did not dare to act rashly for a while, so as not to leave a flaw and be caught by the opponent.

This green eagle is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, it should have already discovered the existence of the wood spirit flower, otherwise how could it have arrived in such a timely manner?

Just in time for the Wood Spirit Flower to bloom!

Maybe there is a providence in the dark, if it was ten days ago, after Lin Muchen entered the Wild Ancient Forest, he came here directly to pick the Wood Spirit Flower, and he might not be able to escape the doom.

As a result, he was first chased and killed by Qian Wannian and other masters of the Qian family, and then used the spiritual spring to break through his cultivation, and at the same time met Yiyi and walked with it.

It's just in time for the perfect time!

"Poof!"

Another petal of the wood spirit flower bloomed, and Jin Xianmang finally couldn't hold back the anxiety in his heart.

"Hiss!"

It roared, opened its bloody jaw, and bit towards the green eagle.

Suddenly, the spiritual power surged, turned into a match, and wound towards the green eagle, trying to pull it into the mouth of the giant python.

"Tsk!"

Not to be outdone, the green eagle flapped its wings, the wind howled, and a pair of sharp claws bent like iron hooks were staggered.

Two cyan wind blades roared, shattering the spiritual power that slashed through it.

"Huhu~"

When the golden thread swayed recklessly, the spirit turned into a huge phantom, like a huge whip, and it was drawn towards the green eagle like lightning.

"Tsk!"

The hooves of the green eagle crow.

I saw its left wing fanning, its body flying sideways, dodging the attack of the golden thread, and at the same time, the right wing was entangled with cyan spiritual rays, turning into a huge heavenly sword, slashing towards the golden thread's reckless tail.

"Footing!"

The fierce collision between the Heavenly Sword and the Reckless Tail suddenly splashed sparks, emitting a metallic sound.

The golden thread retreated like lightning, only to see its tail hit by the heavenly sword, the scales fell off, the flesh turned upside down, and the blood stained its tail red.

The first collision, carelessly, Jin Xianmang suffered a big loss.

It stared at the green eagle tightly, spitting snake letters, and its eyes were cold and resentful.