Boom!

Knock knock!

In the center of the canopy, the blood-colored heart beats slowly.

Even large patches of dark red branches trembled.

Naluo stepped on the green lotus and stood in the void.

She was still silently observing.

He didn't go straight to the front.

From the tentacle black worms in the wilderness below, to the scarlet tentacles above the canopy, it all brought her a fairly fresh feeling.

The idea of the crimson giant tree's derived spiritual intelligence quickly took over the mainstream of her consciousness.

So she's waiting, and she's thinking analytically.

I want to see what kind of moves this big tree can use in addition to tentacles and black insects, and what kind of surprises it can bring her.

After all, her purpose was to refine it, not destroy it altogether.

Only by having a more in-depth understanding of its characteristics can we avoid some detours in the refining process, and after success, it can also bring greater benefits to ourselves.

"The first means of attack is the black flying insects, and the second means of attack is all kinds of dark red tentacles, is it only these two axes that can be used to defend against the enemy?

If that's the case, although it reduces the complexity of refining it, it makes me a little disappointed, I always feel that a life form like it shouldn't be like this. ”

Little by little, time passed.

Naraku lowered her gaze and let out a faint sigh.

She wasn't going to wait any longer, and decided to take it in her pocket first, and then slowly delve deeper into it later.

Quietly, the green lotus bloomed one after another.

Naluo stepped on it and walked with all his might.

The distance of dozens of zhang is fleeting.

Soon she was under the Scarlet Heart.

Right now.

Suddenly, a pair of turquoise eyes lit up.

As if a switch was pressed, dense eyes emerged from the surface of the heart.

They blinked in unison, their cold, cruel gazes falling on hers.

Click!

Click, click!

Accompanied by a continuous sound.

Dozens of heavily armored werewolves slowly appeared, silently slaughtering.

"I found a werewolf here."

"What is their relationship with this crimson giant tree, do they occupy this place as a nest, or is there some other reason that makes these guys who dare to be enemies of the blue sky appear here."

Naraku's face was expressionless, and his slender jade-like palm quietly stretched out and landed on the werewolf who had already pounced on him.

The cyan glow flickered.

The werewolf kept biting and waving its claws, but its body suddenly stiffened and did not move.

It's like a mosquito trapped in amber that has completely lost its ability to control its body.

"Strong flesh, sharp minions, this is the foundation of their survival and fighting."

Naraku's eyes twinkled, and she stared curiously at those turquoise eyes.

She gently lifted it up to herself, probing her senses even deeper.

The werewolf, who was nearly a foot tall, seemed to be like weightless air in front of her, and could be manipulated casually, easily from beginning to end, without expending the slightest effort.

"Huh!?"

"This feeling ......"

"The power in its body can be so complex and chaotic."

"The power of blood rain, the vitality of heaven and earth, can even sense my origin power."

"No, behind these power breaths, there is also a hidden power of light and darkness that is hedging against the annihilation, what is going on with them?"

Naraku frowned slightly, and was about to further analyze and study, but his face changed suddenly.

Rumble!!!

Without warning, it was blasted away by the werewolf she had captured.

In an instant, blood splattered, and flesh and bones flew sideways.

With a terrifying impact, a large area around it was enveloped.

Naraku is the closest, and naturally bears the brunt.

With her strength level, even though her body was undamaged, it was also stained with a few pieces of flesh and blood.

Naraku raised her eyes, her gaze falling on the other werewolves, and her pupils couldn't help but shrink inward.

Because the explosion just now is not the end.

And just the beginning of the next big bang.

The werewolves who followed up seemed to form a battle formation.

But that's not the point of Naraku's focus.

What really made her feel concerned and her expression became serious was their blowing bodies.

Almost instantly, it swelled and more than doubled.

Then all the werewolves exploded at the same time, all of them stacking their power in one place, and even a dark red mushroom cloud rose at the top of the canopy.

Little by little, time passed.

The effects of the explosion will eventually dissipate.

A green lotus gradually faded and illusory.

Revealing the figure of the green dress and green skirt inside.

Naraku tidied up her somewhat messy clothes and slowly calmed down her somewhat disordered breathing.

She looked down at the mess around her, both in her expression and in her eyes, a little more puzzled than before.

To her, the suicide attacks of those werewolves were nothing.

Although it brought some trouble, it couldn't shake her foundation at all, so it didn't matter if there were several times more werewolves who blew themselves up.

Since she stepped into the cultivation path, she has experienced many battles, large and small, and compared to some of these life-and-death situations, the small troubles in front of her are not ranked at all.

And what really cared about her were two things.

One is the reason and way for these werewolves to blow themselves up.

Thinking about it further, it is what method they use to integrate various different forces into their bodies, and then they can maintain a relatively stable state for a long time.

The second is that they possess her Origin Power.

It is precisely because of this that she was affected by the explosion just now, and was even affected by the dark wounds that have not healed since the Great Destruction.

But it's all trivial.

What really matters is refining this big tree.

Everything else has to make way for it.

Naraku gathered her thoughts and looked at the blood-colored heart again.

Boom!

Knock knock!

It's still contracting and rhythmically moving.

Although there are many more damage to the surface, it still remains in its original appearance, and it does not seem to have been seriously affected by the big explosion just now.

Naraku exhaled softly, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

When she reappeared, she had come up to the Scarlet Heart, standing next to a breach, squinting her eyes and looking inside.

At a glance, Naraku couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

She saw a pair of eyes.

Quietly lit up in the darkness deep in his heart, and stared at her silently.

There was also a voice that did not contain any emotion, and at this moment it slowly sounded and reached her ears.

"Do you want to know what art is true?"

"The true meaning of art?"

Naraku's eyes narrowed, and the alarm suddenly rose in her heart.

Rumble!!!

At that moment, the blood-colored heart exploded violently.

The huge force swept away the surrounding tentacles, and the majestic shockwave was still spreading in all directions, even blowing through the clouds above.

Silently, a nine-rank lotus platform quietly appeared.

The figure in the green dress and green skirt stood silently, and no matter how chaotic and agitated the surroundings seemed to be the end of the world, it could not affect a corner of her clothes.

Click!

Click, click!

Under the impact of wave after wave, the Jiupin Lotus Platform gradually became illusory, and the surface began to be covered with fine cracks.

But it wasn't until the last shockwave swept by, and the power of the frenzied eruption gradually stopped, and it still maintained its general integrity, not disintegrating and shattering under the destruction of the huge force.

"Who are you?"

Naraku took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

A wisp of blood quietly spilled from his lips, dripping down his clothes, and dripping into the dark red color of the emerald green cyan dress.

"I am the master of the sacred tree."

Wei Tao opened his eyes and observed the cyan lotus platform full of cracks.

After a moment, he set his eyes on Naraku, who was standing with his hands in his hands.

Feeling the oppressive aura on his face, he opened his mouth and added, "I stayed in my own house for a good time, but you called the door indiscriminately, so I should ask you this question." ”

"Master of the Sacred Tree?"

Naraku was silent for a moment, and then suddenly laughed, "The Crimson Giant Tree is mine, and since you claim to be its master, then even you yourself will become my bag with it." ”

Wei Tao nodded, "Lord Naluo Peak of Biluo Heaven, it is also a matter of interest to have this confidence. ”

"I just don't know if you have the strength to support this kind of self-confidence."

"And I've always been a little curious, what is so special about the Heavenly Immortal Realm that lifts the glow and soars."

"In addition, what I want to know more is whether the Lord of Naluo Peak, who is a Heavenly Immortal Monk, can beat me to death here after this retreat."

"If you can't, today is your time of death."

Wei Tao said slowly, and slowly stepped forward.

At this moment, he seems to be just an ordinary person with no intimidating power, but he is not ashamed to say unbelievable words.

Like an ant who is not self-sufficient, he somehow climbed to the top of a towering tree, thinking that he could reach out and touch the clouds in the sky.

But in the eyes of the Lord of Naraku, everything became different at this time.

The starry sky and the giant trees are all gone.

Even the cool night breeze faded away.

Only the unremarkable figure remained, occupying almost all of her mind.

"Then, let me weigh the chaotic and phaseless Vajra Dharma Body, what kind of strength level does the four main peaks of the blue falling sky have."

Wei Tao's voice fell, and the third step followed.

Rumble!!!

He vanished without warning.

Naraku's eyes narrowed sharply.

In the pupils that suddenly constricted, dark red tentacles danced wildly, and they fell sharply and screamingly towards her.

At this moment, the entire crimson giant tree seemed to come to life.

The rumbling thunder exploded one after another, as if it shattered layers of glass, and even the dark void was about to shatter for it.

And the end of all the horrific events pointed to the small space where she stood.

Naraku's eyebrows were beating, and there were frequent alarms in his heart.

It was the first time she had faced such a crisis since she had survived the Great Destruction, and she could even smell the decay associated with death.

According to the information she had, before the first blood rain fell, this ground was a field, except for the crops planted, all that was left was some ordinary small trees, and there was no so-called red giant tree at all.

Therefore, it could only appear after the first blood rain, because the devouring absorbed the chaotic energy in it, and it mutated and grew to such a size at an astonishing rate.

And from beginning to end, she didn't know that there was another owner of the sacred tree.

I didn't know he would be so powerful.

In her probing and perceiving, his true spirit and soul were not even in harmony with his physical body, so at best he was just a cultivator of the Earth Immortal Realm.

But at this moment, in the face of this kind of attack that was almost a landslide, even she, a Heavenly Immortal Cultivator, felt threatened.

If she was connected to the black flying insects, the dark red tentacles, and the werewolf battle formation that was not afraid of life and death and was about to commit suicide when they came up, it would make her even more suspicious, and she didn't know what kind of foundation this divine tree owner had.

Rumble!!!

Naraku's thoughts flashed.

The attack that tore through the void was near.

"Yellow Spring is weak, blue and green lotus!"

Naraku's hands suddenly clasped together, forming a seal like a lotus blooming flower.

Among the various debris scattered around, a long river of gray color quietly manifested.

It floats in the night sky, flowing silently.

From time to time, there are waves, and then they disappear without a trace.

And in the gray and white river, you can clearly see the illusory green lotus, which rises and falls, looming.

Countless dark red branches rushed in, and in an instant they withered and decayed, losing all vitality.

Naraku is located in the middle of the river.

With the seal in his hand and the green lotus in his feet, the light flashed in his eyes, looking for the disappeared young man in the chaos.

Suddenly, a figure appeared behind her.

Picked up his clenched fist, and it seemed to slowly slam down.

The gray waves surrounded him and beat his body constantly, but they couldn't affect it too much.

There was also the collision of many green lotuses, but it did not stop him from progressing and stepping on the ground, raising his hand to punch.

Rumble!!!

A punch was struck, and Qinglian collapsed.

In an instant, it was already close to the key point of Naraku's vest.

At this moment, the corners of her lips provoked a smile.

The Dharma seal, which was originally like a lotus blooming, suddenly touched the left and right fingers, forming a strange seal shaped like an arched bridge.

"In my name, Naraku's Bridge!"

Suddenly, a black arch bridge crosses the river.

Naraku walked slowly.

She turned slowly, looking at the figure that had been smashed with a fist, but seemed to be firmly fixed.

"I had expected your attack."

"I'm waiting for you here."

She smiled and sighed faintly.

"On the Naluo Bridge, I am the only master, no matter how strong you are, until you lift the sun and ascend, the true spirit will not be able to compete with me by relying on yourself to contend with the realm of the heavenly immortals of the void."

"Chaos and Phaselessness, Vajra Dharma Body, it's a big breath."

"I want to see if you can withstand the oppression and attack of the Naraku Bridge......"

Before she could really finish speaking, she kept silent without warning.

Even the smile in his eyes disappeared.

Instead, there was an extremely solemn look.

Click!

Click, click!

A series of soft rings echoed in my ears.

Phew!

Silently, a blazing white light quietly rose.

Illuminates the darkness in front of you and brings scorching flames.

There are bursts of dragon chanting on the left, and dark death is behind.

Scarlet blood light flew up and down, and mist clouds surrounded the surroundings.

Finally, a black-robed, draped and stompy figure suddenly appeared, in the center of all the visions of the Holy Spirit.

Swish!

With Wei Tao stepping out.

All visions disappeared without warning.

All of them were submerged in his body.

"Five Spirits Attribution, Pick Me Up!"

Wei Tao stomped on the ground and pressed his fist again.

Bang!!!

There was a loud bang like thunder.

In an instant, the Xuanhei arch bridge collapsed, the weak water dissipated, and the green lotus was dilapidated.

A figure spat blood from its mouth and flew backwards like lightning.

From the canopy of the towering night sky, it plummets toward the wilderness below.

Naraku's seven orifices were surging with blood, and his heart was full of surprise and confusion.

"This feeling, this kind of might, is it really the strength that a monk who is not fused with his soul and flesh can burst out?"

"Qinglong Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, plus the ghost car beetle snake, this is his five spirit attribution, it is really the true meaning of the five ancient holy spirits!"

"However, it's just that he gathers the true intent of the five spirits alone, but I can't imagine in any case, why can he fuse the true intent of the five spirits into one and attribute it to his own body!?"

Rumble!

Suddenly, a line of blazing white light lit up.

At a more furious speed, it chased from top to bottom.

The two figures collided in mid-air, and a thunderclap exploded again.

Then the thunder rumbled, rolling low across the wilderness ground, tossing and blasting everywhere it went.

Rumble!!!

The long river of gray defeat rushed, and the cyan giant lotus rose into the sky.

Another figure flowed across the long river, smashed Qinglian, and once again imprinted his fist on the green dress and green skirt.

The two of them suddenly parted, and each stepped back.

Under the dark sky, the cool night breeze whistled by.

Naraku raised her hand to wipe the blood from her lips, and her cheeks were white and almost transparent.

Suddenly, a swirl of faint blue light appeared above her head, faintly revealing the shape of a large door inside.

Wei Tao stepped on the ground and punched out again.

But he was blocked by the whirlpool, and he didn't really land his fist on Naraku.

"You're strong, stronger than I expected."

"Even if I recover from the damage caused by the Great Destruction, it will not be easy to take you down, let alone the current dark wounds."

Naraku slowly calmed her breathing, but a cold smile gradually appeared on her face.

"It's a pity that you don't know what it means for the heavenly immortals to lift the sun and soar, and a little true spirit escapes into the void.

So even if you kill me here, you won't be able to take my life, and it will only lead to my most insane revenge. ”

After a pause, she continued, "However, I have always had the character of revenge, and I don't want to wait for such a long time for revenge, and if the body is destroyed and destroyed, it is equivalent to being cut off from cultivation, which is also unacceptable to me. ”

She spoke slowly, and the cyan door above her head slowly opened.

With a vague chanting, a cyan light lit up from inside the door.

(End of chapter)