Follow Shangguan Xiaoyao to tie down the vine of the giant tree, and stab Shangguan Xiaoyao's back with the tip of the vine. At the same time, Shangguan Xiaoyao also attacked those five poisonous insects and the giant snake of the coiled tree.

Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was facing the earth, died again without a body.

"This vine is a humanoid spirit tree that guards the spirit tree, and it has fallen to such a state. Shangguan sat on a fork of a tree covered by vines and luxuriant foliage.

Blood was oozing from the wound on his shoulder, dripping down his arm and onto the vines, emitting a pungent smell and the sizzling sound of frying oil. "This toxic, extreme transformation turned out to be so terrifying. ”

With the blessing of the Immortal Sutra, Shangguan Xiaoyao was not affected by the venom on the vines, but the guardian spirit tree of the Spirit Tree was blessed and blessed by the Tianyin Holy Land, and the Holy Land was indestructible and did not destroy itself, even if it was a Netherworld Saint Venerable who had become a god in the ninth and half steps of the Holy Realm, there was nothing he could do about it.

Shangguan Xiaoyao looked down and found that the scar on his arm had healed, so he carefully moved his body and moved to the next place.

Another whip blew out of thin air, and Shangguan Yao looked back, and the hiding place just now had been cut off.

With a twist and a sharp swing in the air, Shangguan narrowly dodged a blow and whip, and pulled out a folding fan to fan towards another vine that threw him away.

"It's a trouble not to be able to Emperor Domain and exercises, and I can't alarm the Netherworld Saint Venerable to find me. Shangguan Xiaoyao was extremely entangled in his heart, thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

The Xiaoyao Sword was inserted into the trunk of the tree, and Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was hanging diagonally from the tree, looked at the surrounding environment and looked for the guardian spirit tree that kept pumping vines.

Another vine was thrown out and hit the trunk of the tree where Shangguan Xiaoyao was hanging.

"Trouble!" a fiery moon responded to the vine's enthusiasm, turning it into a cloud of ashes in mid-air. "This guardian wood spirit probably has the same sensing ability as the Emperor Domain in this place, and even if he is not here, he can control the branches and vines between the trees to attack me. ”

Shangguan Xiaoyao once again saw the giant tree move, but this time he no longer stopped somewhere, but kept in a state of constant movement.

A slightly brittle branch in the giant tree was trampled off by Shangguan Xiaoyao's angry kick, and then Shangguan Xiaoyao swayed up, firmly grasping the cane on the canopy in his hand.

"Here, I'd like to see if the Guardian Wood Spirit's attack can reach me. ”

So that Shangguan Xiaoyao was not disappointed, and the green poisonous tree vine that guarded the wood spirit pierced Shangguan Xiaoyao from the bottom.

Shangguan Xiaoyao showed a hint of a smile, Mu Ling seemed to sense Shangguan Xiaoyao's plan, and the tip of the vine was just about to be withdrawn by Shangguan Xiaoyao in his hand, bypassing the thick crown bone on his head. Then Shangguan Yao fell quickly under the tree: "Hahahaha, you are still a wood after all!"

The grabbed tree vine frantically rubbed the tree trunk under Shangguan Yao's falling force, and the screaming wood spirit flew up quickly under the pull of the vine, and was finally hung in the air.

"Wood Spirit, I want to see what you can do to me now?" Shangguan Yao laughed wildly and kicked on the ground, jumped to the canopy of the tree, and crouched above the wood spirit to look at the creature that already looked extremely hideous.

The wood spirit's original white bark had faded, revealing its tangled torso, and Shangguan Xiaoyao could even see a trace of netherworld black light floating in the depths.

"The slender dryad is now a rotten stake, and there is no fork left. Shangguan sighed and looked up and down at the guardian wood spirit in front of his face, and shook his head incessantly. "I thought these vines were growing from your left and right, but I didn't expect them to look like people and emerge from their heads?"

After looking at these vines and guarding the wood spirits, Shangguan Xiaoyao tied the vines to the trunk one by one with the vines in his hands, and did not forget to circle the wood spirits a few times when he tied them.

"What is this?" Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was tying up the wood spirit, swept his eyes and saw a white seed buried in a vine bush, and reached out to pluck it from the wood spirit's head.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the seed was twisted off the top of the guardian wood spirit's head by Shangguan Yaoyao, it struggled to let out a howl of pain, and finally turned into a lifeless piece of rotten wood.

"What is this?" Shangguan Xiaoyao saw that Mu Ling would actually die, and he couldn't help but become more and more curious about the seed in his hand.

Just as he was looking at the seeds, a ray of sunlight shone into his eyes from among the leaves, and Shangguan Xiaoyao realized that the sky was approaching sunset.

"This kind of seed seems to be useful, so let's keep it for now. Seeing that night was about to fall, Shangguan Xiaoyao, who knew that the time was not early, could only put away the seeds.

Shangguan Xiaoyao, who continued to move among the trees, was not blocked by anything strange this time, and came to the foot of the spirit tree smoothly.

"This spiritual tree is truly withered. Shangguan Xiaoyao stepped forward and made a crisp sound when he gently broke it under the root, and the root of the tree was pinched off by Shangguan Xiaoyao in a large piece.

Even the withered roots of the tree overflowed with the thick sap that was bubbling from the long stream, and there was a pungent stench coming out.

Shangguan Xiaoyao casually wrapped it in a ball, wrote down the sealing method with a red pen dipped in sand, and threw it into the space ring.

At this time, Jun Tian's next stench that made people feel uncomfortable directly came over, directly forcing Shangguan Yao's mind.

Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was so smoked that he only fell backwards, hurriedly pinched off the sense of smell in his nose, and still felt a wave of discomfort in his brain.

"I'm Cao, what the hell is this?" Shangguan Xiaoyao didn't even dare to breathe, so he could only adjust the internal breathing technique to barely maintain it.

Shangguan Xiaoyao looked down at his feet, only to realize that the thick sap that had overflowed from the roots of the tree that had been plucked out of the gap was gradually spreading to his side.

Knowing that he couldn't stay here for a long time, Shangguan Xiaoyao simply took a few leaps and continued to walk forward.

A giant snake swallowed Shangguan Xiaoyao whole into his abdomen from top to bottom, and in an instant, Shangguan Xiaoyao's body turned into a ball of juice.

Then the fire flew out of the woods, and the serpent struggled in the rotting juice after being struck, burning into a clump of charred flesh.

Shangguan Xiaoyao walked out of the woods with a folding fan in his hand, cautiously observing the surrounding environment,

"There's a lot of stuff in this place. ”

This time, Shangguan Xiaoyao was no longer in a hurry to move forward, even if the body of the Emperor of the Battle that could be launched in an instant could make him intact in the dangerous situation, but Shangguan Xiaoyao was not sure that there would be no traps in the future, and besides, the unknown corpse of the Emperor of the Battle made him completely in a state of non-use unless he was facing a danger of life and death.

Although Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was on the road again, was much slower, at least this time he did not encounter any more strange attacks, and successfully touched the seal set by the Netherworld Holy Venerable in the Tianyin Holy Land.

A roasted pig's trotter was held in Shangguan Yaoyao's hand against the purple light curtain.

Then the pig's trotters also emitted a foul stench, turning into a puddle of fishy pus.

"What the hell is this enchantment. Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at the only remaining bones in his hand that began to fill with black spots, and he couldn't help but feel irritable in his heart. "Do you still want to use this in the end?"

Shangguan Xiaoyao showed a look of reluctance, remembering the thing that Feng Ba had stuffed into his hand at night in Shanhaiju, which looked like a geisha card in the Qinglou.

After some entanglement, Shangguan Xiaoyao still took out the forehead card from the space ring, held it in his hand and stared at the three words Feng Bamian on it, and couldn't help frowning and hesitating again whether to use this brand or not.

"It doesn't feel right about the atmosphere. Shangguan Xiaoyao finally decided to use the card in his hand and slowly clenched it in his hand. "Feng Bamian, I need you to put me in the Lonely Mountain remotely. ”

"Sand... Sand... What, Xiao Yao, what is the situation there, what is this smell!" Feng Bamian seemed to be able to smell Shangguan Xiaoyao's surroundings on the opposite side of the card, and complained. "Where are you now, Nether Holy Land, shouldn't you go to the Heavenly Sound Holy Land?"

"I am indeed in the Tianyin Holy Land, but under the blockade of the Netherworld Holy Venerable, the Tianyin Holy Land is almost finished, I want to go in and rescue Yin Zhiyao!"

"Sand... Sand... You're crazy, if you're noticed by the Netherworld Venerable, you'll really have to die without a place to bury, and the true body of the Saint Venerable is not comparable to a half-hanging, half-spiritual, incarnation. "The connection between Feng Bamian and Shangguan Xiaoyao is not stable, and he can only barely maintain the state of communication. "Besides, it's just a Yin Zhiyao, and I don't see how you care about her. ”

"There's a lot of, just say if you can do it. Shangguan Xiaoyao felt a little impatient and asked Feng Bamian directly.

"Yes, you can wait and prepare, it will take a few breaths. After saying this, Feng Bamian no longer heard a voice, and Shangguan put on a posture and prepared to meet Feng Bamian's teleportation.

"Are you ready?Three, two, one, start teleporting!" Shangguan Xiaoyao felt a loud buzz in his ears, and then the dizziness in his mind swirled, and his body had disappeared in place.

"Feng Bamian, you crazy person, is this teleportation trying to kill me?" Shangguan fell to his knees with a plop, retching something in his mouth.

"Raise your eyes and see, I have let you avoid the ban perfectly, you kid don't thank me for being so fierce?" Shangguan Xiaoyao looked around when he heard this, and found that he had really entered the interior of the Tianyin Holy Land.

"Feng Bamian, why is the distance you teleported so short?" As a result, when Shangguan Yao recovered, he found that he was only two steps away from the curtain wall behind him, and couldn't help but complain. "My rotten pig's trotter is still there. ”

"It just so happens that I lack a medium to use as a coordinate to come back, so let's use this pig's trotter. Shangguan watched as the rotten pig's hoof bone began to emit wisps of ice mist, gradually reverting to pig's trotters.

"This is your ability?" In Shangguan Xiaoyao's eyes, the pig's trotter had even begun to ooze blood.

"That's right, the power of time, go Xiao Yao, take the card and let me see what the situation is in the Tianyin Holy Land. ”