Chapter 125: All Plants and Trees Are Soldiers

Near the location of a certain stronghold on the fourth layer of the poisonous miasma array, dozens of cyan spiritual lights surrounded the huge yellow dragon, like a brilliant lantern hanging beside him, which was strange and beautiful.

Dozens of long swords that shone with dazzling green rays vibrated continuously, making a slight sword roar.

After a while, the cyan vines that emerged from those long swords continued to spread, and finally became entangled with each other.

When the swords of the spiritual energy of dozens of people were connected together, the vines released were connected, forming a large net of green vines, enveloping the Yellow Dragon.

And Huang Long remained motionless, standing still.

Li Jierong's location is the head of the yellow dragon, and the position is the highest. He could clearly see the every move of all his disciples.

When all the vines covered the Yellow Dragon tightly, his eyes were determined, and he said with a smile: "The disciples of the Wood Spirit Hall listen to the order and absorb all the aura of this Yellow Dragon for me!"

"Yes!"

All the disciples invariably changed their handprints, calling up more aura and injecting it into the long sword.

Suddenly, the large net of vines seemed to possess some mysterious power, and it continued to tremble, like a sea of green covering it, undulating and undulating.

The huge yellow dragon was pulled by this power, and his whole body trembled, as if it was about to be attached to the vine web.

At this time, Jin Chu Haoran, who was leisurely strolling in Huanglong's mouth, was walking to the edge of Huanglong's throat, looking down at the bottomless black abyss.

She tentatively threw out a cyan aura.

"Whew......"

The blue light instantly fell to the bottom of the abyss and disappeared.

She hadn't seen exactly what Huang Long's throat looked like, and she was about to release another spiritual light, but the whole space was jolting.

The slight vibration that the Yellow Dragon looked like on the surface made it already turn over the river and the sea inside, and the shaking became more and more violent.

Jin Chu Haoran stumbled to the ground with a violent shock, almost rolling into Huang Long's throat.

"Hey, it's okay, this yellow dragon's vocal cords look weird, and it stopped the old lady. She breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "Otherwise, I don't know what the consequences will be if I fall!"

She tilted her head and looked up at the huge yellow dragon vocal cords, wiping the cold sweat from her forehead.

Just now, she was still afraid and disgusted by this thing that could automatically squirm and make a "grunting" sound, but at this time, she suddenly had an extremely strong sense of intimacy.

Because of the ancient seal of Vajra Subduing the Demon, she, a late-stage cultivator of the Spirit Witch Realm who was in the mouth of the Yellow Dragon, was completely unable to peep into anything that was happening in the outside world, or even listen to any noise.

Her beautiful eyes kept turning, and her mind was active.

This ugly bastard must be back, looking at it like this, I have to agree to cooperate with him, my mother.

Otherwise, this ruthless bald head will definitely lock himself in here all the time.

What's more, I don't know if this broken dragon will really disappear with him?

This bald evil sect still follows him first.

......

Thinking of this, she staggered to her feet and walked with difficulty to the dragon's teeth.

"Dead bald, the old lady cooperates with you, you let the old lady and me out first!"

"Dead bald, did you hear what the old lady said?"

......

Jin Chu Haoran's soul consciousness roared loudly, but outside, he couldn't hear anything.

She screamed like this until her soul power was slowly exhausted and her soul consciousness returned to her body.

After a while, a blue light broke out from Huang Long's body, shining on the large net of vines a foot away from his body.

Wherever the light passed, the branches and leaves withered and withered in an instant.

"What's going on?" Li Jierong looked at the branches and leaves that had lost their vitality, puzzled in his heart, and ordered: "Increase the delivery of spiritual energy!"

The disciples were already in a cold sweat, but they had to pull out the aura from the hard work and transport it to the long sword.

This Critical Attack Martial Technique in the early stage of the Spirit Witch Realm, under the joint release of dozens of Spirit Witch Realm Wood Spirit Hall disciples, still couldn't break the ancient seal on Huang Long's body in an instant.

Sima Wenjing wondered in his heart: Who is Han Bing with? Could it be the owner of the voice in the sub-item of "Qin, Chess, Calligraphy, Painting, Poetry, and Hops"?

If it was really that mysterious person, when the time came to seize Han Bing's spiritual root, would he help Han Bing?

It seems that we have to think long-term.

......

Suddenly, the cyan seal on Huang Long's body was restrained and moved several feet to the right by the devouring power released by the "Grass and Trees Are Soldiers" critical attack martial art.

At the same time, Huang Long had no choice but to move to the right.

"Bang!"

The giant of the Yellow Dragon moved to the edge of the stake, and when it flipped upside down, it fell from the five-zhang high stake.

Due to the shock, the wooden stake fell down in an instant.

Sima Wenjing hurriedly flapped his wings and dodged the stake.

"It's dangerous!"

In an instant, the fragments of dead vines splashed and flew all over the sky.

Jin Chu Haoran in Huanglong's mouth only felt that the sky was spinning, following the rotation of the dragon's head, tumbling for several weeks.

When the dragon's head sank to the ground and regained her calm, she crawled up in a daze.

She cried and mourned, rubbed the multiple bruises on her arms, and said to herself: Isn't it the dead bald head?

Li Jierong saw that the seal on Huang Long's body had loosened a little, and said coldly: "The disciples of the Wood Spirit Hall listen to the order, the last blow, be sure to break the seal!"

All the disciples took out the Life Vein Pill one after another, swallowed it, and quickly refined it.

Although, their spiritual power was exhausted, and their faces turned pale with astonishment.

However, they had to do their best for the honor of the Wood Spirit Hall.

I saw that they all summoned out the only remaining one-third of the spiritual energy in the sea of qi, injected it into the long sword, and tried their best.

"Whoa......"

The yellow dragon roared, and a cyan seal was swallowed up by the vine net!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

After a moment, the vines shattered and turned into a rain of green flowers, floating in the air.

The corners of Li Jierong's mouth curled, and he said with a smile: "Okay, all the disciples rest on the spot and refine the pill!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Li!"

Sima Wenjing looked up at the green fragments in the sky, and a trace of regret flashed in her eyes.

But instead, she recovered as usual, flew down from the sky, and said coldly: "The seal has gone, this palace will go first to find out!"

"Baby, wait a minute!"

"Huh?" Sima Wenjing looked at Li Jierong, his brows furrowed.

"I'm still worried about the danger of you going in alone, after all, it's a stronghold. Li Jierong's body was empty, and he said in his heart: Will she not be able to go in and come out, and when the time comes, she will not be empty of people and money? No, I still have to keep her by my side.

Seeing his cunning face, Sima Wenjing flicked his robe, withdrew his spiritual power wings and landed on the shards of dead vines.

Li Jierong, you are a brute, my aunt and my people are all yours, and you still don't believe me.

I, Sima Wenjing, really poured eight lifetimes of mold, before I met you, an animal.

You are so damned, forced me not to say anything, and ravaged me night and night, now it's okay, my aunt and grandmother I have put down Han Bing and followed you. But you, a villain, still want to restrict my freedom.

......

"Li Jierong, are you a slut?" she asked angrily, looking at Li Jierong resentfully.

Li Jierong was just sitting cross-legged not far from her, and when he heard this, he said blankly: "Baby, why are you so angry?"

"What the hell are you, do you think this palace won't dare to kill you?"

"Baby, what's wrong with you?"

Sima Wenjing's eyes were ruthless, and he slowly approached Li Jierong.

With each step she took, a deep footprint appeared on the ground.

"This palace is already your woman, but you still don't believe in this palace. A man like you, what is it that he is not a slut?"

"Since you don't believe in this palace, then why do you hug this palace every day?"

"To vent your **?"

"You're not human!"

"A slut like you, it's superfluous to live, it's better to die, it's a hundred!"

......

Li Jierong saw Sima Wenjing's angry appearance, his eyes were full of smiles, and said, "Wenjing baby, you misunderstood, I was just worried about you, nothing else!"

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(Something happened at home, I can only change it next week, I'm sorry!)

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