These two little elves are amazing, don't look at them as pocket-sized little girls, but Yun Hao has no confidence that he can defeat them.

They snuggled up to each other and coexisted, one of them was transformed by the black soil, and the other was transformed by the small tree, with mysterious and powerful magical powers.

They come from an extraordinary background, that piece of black soil is the congenital soil, and that small tree is the tree of life nurtured by the congenital soil.

The innate soil is amazing, it is the natal power of the ancient earth queen soil, containing the power of the earth emperor, and the tree of life is also an innate spiritual root, containing the creation of heaven and earth.

It was really a coincidence that Yun Hao was able to get in touch with them.

Yun Hao had never given up the investigation of the landforms around the Jinsha River before, as long as he was free, he would release the power of the soul, after he cultivated the Yuan Shen, the power of the Yuan Shen was more powerful than the power of the soul, and he explored further, only to find these two heaven and earth elves within ten thousand miles of the boundless forest.

In fact, there are countless powerhouses in heaven and earth, and it is said that in the boundless forest, there are extremely powerful demon clans, but no one has ever discovered the existence of these two elves.

Because these two elves have a strong ability to hide, they are hidden in the earth, and it is difficult for people to find them.

The reason why they came out to see Yun Hao was because Yun Hao's soul contained an incomparably pure heaven and earth creation.

Cultivation of any living being who has attained enlightenment is to seize heaven and earth, but the current desolate world is no longer the world when heaven and earth first opened, and cultivation is becoming more and more difficult, because the creation of heaven and earth is becoming more and more impure, and it is full of acquired qi.

The nine-colored altar can communicate with the heavens and is the closest existence to the heavens, and the heavenly dew is refined by the nine-color altar, and the creation of heaven and earth contained in it is comparable to the beginning of heaven and earth.

And Yun Hao's soul, always cultivating with Tianlu, attracted the attention of the two elves.

Cultivators, when they see the Innate Rest Soil and the Life Immortal Grass, they will definitely try their best to get them.

Yun Hao thought the same way, and when he finally saw the Tree of Life release a green light that turned a giant tree into a dead wood, he didn't dare to make up his mind.

It's not bad to be able to make friends with them, after all, it's neighbors, isn't it?

"Ah, the taste is really much stronger!Hao, we have been sleeping and cultivating lately, and we don't have time to collect the Spirit Fruit for you!" said the spirit transformed by the innate breath soil.

"It's okay, Xi, Li, I'm going to be away for a while, I want to ask you to help me protect the territory, you should feel those people coming from Sands City before." ”

Worship is the name of the congenital soil, and Li is the name of the life fairy grass.

"We know, but we don't know for sure about the white clouds that came at the beginning. "Worship the Tao.

Of course, Yun Hao knew that they were talking about Baiyun Dao people.

"Where's the last bitter tree?" Yun Hao said.

"It's okay, he cultivates the way of silence, and we cultivate the way of life, he can't do anything about us. "Li Dao.

"That's fine, I don't worry about that bitter tree, when the time comes, if the power of my city can't resist it, you can help." Yun Hao said.

"Okay, we can't move, I'll let Nagarjuna and the leopard go to the vicinity of the Jinsha River, they have lived for a long time, and they should be able to deal with that bitter tree. "Li Dao.

Nagarjuna and the leopard, Yun Hao also knows, are the spirits in this valley, a giant tree that has lived for an unknown amount of time, and a spirit beast that has lived for a long time.

"I'll rest assured, I'll give you this day, save some drink, it's rare!" Yun Hao said.

"Ah, sister, you can't finish drinking, give me some!"

There is no such thing as Yun Hao in the future.

Retracted the power of the primordial god, and with a flash of figure, he arrived at the Flame Mountain Temple.

In the temple, a statue of Zhu Yan who exudes a wild atmosphere is erected, mighty, with lawless battle intent in his eyes, always maintaining the image of three heads and six arms, and on each arm, he holds an artifact condensed with divine power, a knife, a gun, a club, a hammer, and a mountain-shaped artifact.

This statue is formed by the combination of the real Zhu Yan skeleton and the Five Elements Circulation Dao, and what flows inside is the innocent blood of Zhu Yan, which is equivalent to the rebirth of the ancient Zhu Yan.

It's just that there is an immortal skeleton, but the divine power is limited to Yun Hao's cultivation and Zhu Yanbu.

A simple idol is different from a real being, if it is a real Zhu Yan, you can cultivate by yourself, and you will definitely be able to return to its original cultivation soon, and the idol will have to get divine power from the believers.

The current Zhu Yanbu has too small a population, and it is almost impossible to restore the previous Shinto cultivation.

However, Yun Hao's wisp of soul power has become the soul of this statue, running the Hercules technique all the time, refining Zhu Yan's skeleton, and almost all of them have been refined, and he can feel that extremely powerful brute force, which is definitely many times stronger than Ao Qin's dragon power.

This is Yun Hao's killer weapon, even if the Bitter Wood Dao people attacked last time, he didn't make a move, but used the Flame Mountain and Jinsha River divine power, because he knew that there would definitely be more powerful enemies in the future.

Seriously, he was still not at ease with the dragon tree and the leopard, after all, they were aliens.

"This time into the 100,000 mountains, the base camp still has to do a good job, the last time to deal with the Kumu Dao people, it is also the first time to use the power of the idol, the first combination of the power of the mountain god and the power of the river god, under the effect of the Taiji Yin and Yang Dao, it is perfect, I still leave the flame mountain talisman and the Jinsha River talisman to the idol to control. Yun Hao said.

These idols already have divine souls, and they are all Yun Hao's soul clones, no matter how far away they are, they can be connected, which is the research result of Yun Hao's combination of Dao and Shinto.

The closer to the idol of the big clan, the more powerful the soul, the more divine power it can control, and finally he chose the statue of the river god in the center of Jinsha City to control the Jinsha River talisman.

After doing everything, he put his mind at ease, and instantly came to the source of the Jinsha River and escaped into the mountains and forests.

......

In the depths of the 100,000 mountains, Ji Wenming and the others had ugly expressions, and Zhu Rong Ahong even vomited many times.

It's cruel, it's evil, it's horrible.

Along the way, there was a tragic situation everywhere.

Bones are heavy, stumps and broken arms after eating, corpses with hearts gouged out, heads with brains gouged out, the smell of corpses in the sky, blood-red earth, white trees, blood-colored rivers......

"Bastard, this is the most evil demon I have ever seen, this is the demon that has done the most harm to our human race, and I have spent all my life to kill this kind of demon!" said Xi Wenming angrily.

Even if he killed nearly 100,000 mountain barbarians along the way, he couldn't calm Ji Wenming's anger.

Xiangliu Wanmu pursed his lips and said: "Brother Wenming, this is the rule of the flood famine, you have been walking for decades, don't you still understand? Just like we kill foreign races, foreign races also want to kill us, and even, among our human races, such extermination is not uncommon." ”

"Hmph! You are you, I am me, the flood has the rules of the flood, every race has its own rules, and I also have my own rules! Let's go, the anger in my chest is about to explode. "Ji Wenming's breath is very unstable.

Xiangliu Wanmu looked at Ji Wenming's expression, and said in his heart: "The catastrophe of the spirit is about to happen, it is better to stay away." ”