Chapter 620: The Bronze Tree in the Mist Dissipated Its Glory. The lime floor is calm again.

The bodies of thousands of robbers have long since been buried without a trace.

There were only five deep pits left where the five bodies stood, surrounded by pits of various sizes, and some scattered human organs were scattered on the ground, which were also broken, and only after careful identification could you faintly see that they were half an ear or a finger.

Liang Xi exhaled a heavy breath, and then he felt a little more comfortable in his whole body.

"These Five Ghost Devouring Arrays are indeed extremely terrifying for pure cultivators, they can absorb anyone's true power into it, and then transform it into true power that is comparable to that of the one who released it, if it weren't for my ability to use battle qi, I'm afraid it would be dangerous today. Liang Xi flew slowly in the air, thinking about what had just happened.

"Those five corpses don't know how they were refined, even if those masters of external cultivation practice to the extreme, I'm afraid they won't be so hard, they should have used some secret method. ”

Liang Xi groaned, becoming more and more curious about Bai Mufeng's identity, the ghost master had also said before that Bai Mufeng was one of the eight ghost kings.

"The title of the Eight Great Ghost Kings seems to sound quite bluffing, but Bai Mufeng is so weak that he can't even catch my three moves. Liang Xi couldn't help but snort disdainfully while carefully exploring the faint bloody breath in the air.

In order to destroy the Five Ghost Devouring Array just now, he smashed almost all the ground within a radius of several hundred meters, the blood stains left on the ground when Bai Mufeng fled were long gone, and the air was full of choking lime smell, if it weren't for Liang Xi's keen tracking ability inherited from the dragon's blood to capture the trace of blood remaining in the air, I am afraid that at this moment, he could only spin around like a headless fly.

If Bai Mufeng heard Liang Xi's evaluation at this moment, he was afraid that he would vomit blood in anger.

It's not that Bai Mufeng is too weak, but Liang Xi's true power is really strong, if you just compete with real power, if you look at the entire continent, and even count the masters of all continents in the human world, I'm afraid there are not many people who can compare with Liang Xi.

Moreover, Bai Mufeng is good at spells that manipulate corpses, true power is not his strong point in the first place, in the face of Liang Xi's absolute strength, it is already very good that he can hold on to three moves.

After flying out of the range of a few hundred meters, the smell of blood belonging to Bai Mufeng in the air suddenly became stronger, Liang Xi couldn't help but be overjoyed, if he looked carefully, he could even faintly see the remaining blood stains on the ground, so Liang Xi's tracking speed became faster and faster.

After flying forward at a rapid speed of about a few dozen kilometers, Liang Xi stopped, squinted his eyes and looked at the mountains in the distance.

The undulating mountains in the darkness seemed to be sleeping beasts, a stream of purple smoke shrouded the mountains like a light veil, the night wind gusted, the purple smoke slowly flowed, gloomy behind the dark and hidden mountains, giving people an indescribable strange feeling.

A black branch stood out in the mountains, standing like a flock of chickens, and the purple smoke was most concentrated near the huge branch.

"Bronze Tree—" Liang Xi took a deep breath.

The blood on the ground went straight towards the bronze tree, which meant that Bai Mufeng was ahead.

And ahead should be the base camp of Baiyi Xue.

Liang Xi estimated that Bai Mufeng was so seriously injured, he should not enter Bai Yixue's base camp openly, but would first find a hidden place to heal his injuries, so he simply landed on the ground and crashed into the purple smoke along the blood stains on the ground.

The blood stains became more and more blurred as they went deeper into the smoke, and it seemed that Bai Mufeng's wound was gradually stopping bleeding, which also showed that Liang Xi was getting closer and closer to the place where Bai Mufeng was healing.

The purple smoke wrapped around his body didn't make Liang Xi feel anything special, but the smoke seemed to rise from the ground, condensing here for a long time.

Jumping onto a cliff and looking down several times in a row, Liang Xi couldn't help but take a deep breath and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

In front of him is a huge bottomless pit, the diameter of the pit is at least 10,000 meters, and judging from the traces of axes and chisels around the pit, as well as the road that spirals downward on the inner wall of the pothole, this pit should have been dug by hand.

How much manpower and time will be consumed for such a large-scale project, Liang Xi doesn't dare to think about this figure.

What shocked Liang Xi the most was the flourishing bronze tree in the center of the big pit.

Although I had seen this bronze tree from a distance before, and I had heard Huo Wuluo and Qingyue introduce it before, but when I really stood in front of it at this moment, I was still impressed by its condescending bearing.

What Liang Xi saw now was only a section of the branch of the bronze tree, which belonged to the branch at the upper end of the bronze tree, and it took at least ten people to hug it, and the bottomless real trunk below didn't know how thick it would be.

The branches are staggered and overlapped on top of each other to form a large canopy.

Liang Xi felt as small as an ant in front of it, and the huge pressure in his heart made him lose his mind for a while.

After a trance, Liang Xi came back to his senses, felt a layer of cold sweat on his vest, hurriedly recited the mantra to calm his mind, carefully searched for the remaining bloody qi in the air, and then cautiously flew towards the bronze tree.

After approaching the huge bronze tree, Liang Xi felt a faint feeling in his chest about to be torn apart.

"I don't know how Emperor Ziwei built such a magnificent building 10,000 years ago. Liang Xi wiped the corners of his eyes, I don't know when the corners of his eyes were a little moist because of excitement, "It's never an exaggeration to say that he is a god!"

After burrowing into the canopy, the light suddenly dimmed, and Liang Xi opened the evil eye and flew slowly downward, carefully paying attention to the residual smell of blood in the air, while also admiring this ancient building.

With the current ability, absolutely no one can create a second such bronze tree.

Because he had heard Huo Wuluo say that this bronze tree was strange, Liang Xi was also very careful.

Slowly descending, Liang Xi occasionally reached out and gently tapped the canopy, and there was a crisp sound of bronze impact.

But if he wanted to put his true strength in, he seemed to be blocked by a layer of power, so Liang Xi couldn't find out what was wrapped in the branches of this bronze tree.

"According to Huo Wuluo, it should be filled with boiling blood. Liang Xi looked at the thick bronze branches in front of him.

It would take him a little time to fly around the branch now.

It's not so much a branch as a hill.

Liang Xi looked up, the cliff when he flew down was no longer visible, the top of his head was black, according to Liang Xi's estimate, he was now almost eight hundred meters away from the place where he came down before, and he still couldn't see the bottom under his feet.

"How many years has Bai Mufeng been digging here?" this is the biggest question in Liang Xi's heart at the moment.