Chapter 692: Demon Cloud Tree

"Yes, master." The black-robed old man replied, and immediately turned around and walked towards the door of the secret room.

Yuan Ming raised his hand and waved, removed the ban, and followed with Huazhi.

They walked through the corridors, all the way to the deeper underground, and along the way they met many Wuyue Sect disciples who fled in a hurry, but when they saw that it was the old man in black robes, they all saluted in a panic and called out "Elder Panji".

Under Yuan Ming's instructions, the old man in the black robe spit out a word concisely and concisely every time: "Get out!" ”

Those disciples often fled as if they had been amnesty, and few people dared to ask more, only one black-robed elder saw that the situation was not right, and stepped forward to inquire, but the result was naturally that Yuan Ming was killed with a punch without hesitation.

In less than a cup of tea, they went all the way down to a spacious and empty underground hall.

At the entrance of the hall, there was a black light prohibition, which was casually lifted by the disc machine elder.

And when they walked into the hall, Yuan Ming saw that in the center of the hall, there was a hemispherical forbidden light curtain with a radius of ten zhang, which was buckled upside down on the ground.

There was a multicolored light floating on it, and it exuded a strong and incomparable forbidden power, and it was hazy inside, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

"Open this place to ban." Yuan Ming ordered.

"Master, I only have the forbidden key of this hall, not the forbidden key of this great array. Except for the Sect Master, only the Nine Yin Venerable could open this great array. Elder Panji's eyes were hollow, and his tone was blank.

"Go, force it on." Hearing this, Yuan Ming frowned slightly.

"Yes." Elder Pan Machine answered.

With that, he stepped forward and waved his hand, revealing a pitch-black spiral-shaped cone in his palm.

The cone is carved with dense runes, exuding a sharp aura.

"Up." The elder of the disc machine snorted.

With his hands wrapped in front of him, the black cone hung in the air, spinning rapidly between his hands.

As the sharp cone continued to whirl, the runes on it lit up one after another, and a sharp and sharp force continued to converge from the spiral cone to the tip of the cone.

The elder of the disc machine danced with both hands, and all the mana was poured into the sharp cone, and Mu Ran shouted: "Go." ”

In the next moment, the black spike turned into a black light and suddenly shot out, hitting the forbidden light curtain.

"Boom"!

The forbidden light curtain was impacted, and it was violently transformed, and the place where it was pierced by the black light sank inward into a deep pit, and it was about to break open.

But at this moment, a circle of runes lit up on the ground below the light curtain, and immediately after, an earthy yellow halo rose and merged into the light curtain.

The forbidden light curtain that had already reached the brink of breaking was at this moment, and the light suddenly soared and suddenly expanded.

The multicolored light that soared into the sky expanded outward, and the black cone immediately bounced back and flew backwards.

Elder Panji was hit by this force, and with a "bang", he also flew out and slammed into the stone wall.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming raised his hand and punched forward, scattering the impact of the power with his hand.

"What a prohibition." Seeing this, Huazhi couldn't help but sigh.

Yuan Ming raised his eyebrows, and his eyes showed a relaxed look.

Just now, he carefully observed the disc machine elder breaking the ban, and basically figured out what was going on with this big array ban.

This large array has two layers of power, defense and counterattack, and the Elder Panji lost because his strength was not strong enough after all, so he failed to break it before the large array counterattacked.

He stepped forward, ran the Demon Elephant Prison Suppression Skill, mobilized the power of qi and blood in his body to run wildly, red steam came out of his body, raised his fists, and stepped forward, while bombarding towards the forbidden light curtain.

"Boom" with a loud bang!

A blood-colored giant elephant condensed out and rushed towards the forbidden light curtain.

Between the shaking of the ground and the shaking of the mountains, although the multicolored forbidden light curtain did not sink as before, the surface of the streamer was swaying indiscriminately, and the rhythm of operation had obviously been disrupted.

A punch failed to blast away, as Yuan Ming expected.

Therefore, he did not stop, and immediately lunged forward, and another punch was thrown.

The blood-colored giant elephant collided, and a layer of paint seemed to have been knocked off the forbidden light curtain, and a large amount of multicolored light mottled and fell off, revealing a layer of dim earthy yellow light below.

However, it has not yet been breached.

At this moment, the halo on the ground lit up, and a circle of runic light surged up, and the counterattack of the magic circle was about to be launched.

But at this moment, Yuan Ming had already approached the magic circle, and in order to be fast, the fist with less than fifty percent of the accumulated strength smashed out again, letting out a roar.

The yellow light surging up on the ground came to an abrupt end, and the multicolored forbidden light curtain shattered in response.

As the bits and pieces of light dissipated into invisibility, the scene under the prohibition was finally no longer blurry, and was revealed in front of Yuan Ming's eyes little by little.

I saw that on the ground there, there was an ancient black tree that was curved like a dragon, more than a few feet high, and the crown of the tree stretched like a canopy, and it was covered with dense black leaves.

Yuan Ming frowned, feeling the rich vitality coming from the tree, and couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.

At this time, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, as if he had found something, and hurriedly walked around the black ancient tree towards the other side.

Then he saw that on the other side of the trunk of the tree, a piece of the tree had sunk down, and in the hollow of the sunken tree, a man was curled up and reclining.

Half of the man's body was embedded in the hollow of the tree, his hands were staggered in front of his chest, and his face was buried in the hollow, and his whole body was pitch black, as if he had become one with the whole tree.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Ming couldn't help but tighten his scalp, which made him think of the immortal tree.

When he cultivated the Sentence Mangling Technique before, he was also fused with the Immortal Tree, and the situation was very similar to the scene in front of him.

However, before he could distinguish it carefully, the voice of the Seven Nights sounded in his sea of consciousness.

"Demon Cloud Tree, how can there be a Demon Cloud Tree here?" His voice was full of incredulity, full of wonder.

"You said the tree in front of you is the Demon Cloud Tree? Not an undead tree? Yuan Ming asked.

"You have merged with the Immortal Tree, can't you still tell what the Immortal Tree is? I can tell you for sure that this one in front of me is definitely the Demon Cloud Tree. Nanaya smiled.

"Demon Cloud Tree, it should be only in the Demon Realm again, right? What are its characteristics? Yuan Ming asked.

"Even in the Demon Realm, this Demon Cloud Tree is a very unique existence, it not only contains extremely strong vitality, but also can devour the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and transform it into Demon Qi."

When Yuan Ming heard this, he didn't pay too much attention to it, but the black person embedded in the tree really made him feel a little uncomfortable.

So he used the Demon Elephant Hell Suppression Gong again, and slammed it into it with a punch.

The blood-colored giant elephant raised its nose and roared, and rushed towards the demon cloud tree, and its magnificent momentum slammed into the void.

As if sensing a crisis, the body of the demon cloud tree trembled, and billowing demonic qi emerged from the trunk and leaves at the same time, combining with a layer of gray light, condensing into a barrier, blocking the outside.

However, Yuan Ming, who had already achieved the body of a half-demon, had no strength left behind this punch, and the weight of the strength and power of the punch was simply difficult to resist.

There was a loud "bang".

The black barrier that had just been condensed shattered the moment the giant elephant collided.

The rolling demonic qi was stirred by the fist wind and dispersed in all directions.

Yuan Ming frowned, and another punch blasted out.

This time, there was no more demonic energy surging in the body of the tree to form a barrier, but Yuan Ming was surprised to find that the black figure embedded in the body of the tree suddenly moved.

I don't know when, the man turned from a curled posture facing the tree, to a posture of covering his ears with his hands and facing Yuan Ming.

Its emaciated, withered face, furrowed brow, and slightly distorted features suggest that it seems to be suffering some kind of unspeakable pain.

With a whistling sound, Yuan Ming's fist wind stirred up the demonic qi and went straight to the man's head.

But at this moment, the figure that sat still, almost dead silent, suddenly trembled its eyelids and opened its eyes.

Yuan Ming only saw his shriveled lips move up and down a few times, and the fist he hit at the other party "poofed" and dissipated into the void.

Just as he was startled, Yuan Ming's gaze met the eyes of the black figure.

It was a pair of eyes that were as black as ink, with no white pupils in sight, and the black mist in the pupils was constantly circulating, like two bottomless whirlpools.

For a moment, Yuan Ming only felt as if his divine soul was about to fly out of the sea of knowledge, and he had an uncontrollable desire for those two black mist vortices, as if he felt that there was his place to stay.

"I really want to go to ......," a sigh sounded from the spirit.

Yuan Ming suddenly came to his senses, and the majestic power of the divine soul was running wildly, instantly breaking free from that almost instinctive desire.

He hurriedly looked away, not daring to look at it again, and with a flick of his wrist, he grabbed the Soul Destroying Sword and slashed out towards the strange figure.

I saw a black sword light swept out, turning into an arc of light in mid-air and flying towards the black figure.

There was no glint in the eyes of the withered figure, and his lips twitched a few times, and the sword light that could fly in front of him "poofed" again, dissipating out of thin air.

When Yuan Ming saw this, he suddenly felt that his scalp was a little numb.

Just now, he didn't see the black figure make a move at all, and he didn't even feel any mana fluctuations emanating from his body.

But how exactly is this done?

Puzzled, Yuan Ming didn't dare to continue to step forward, but raised the tips of his fingers to condense a flame, and it quickly expanded, and the temperature around him rose suddenly.

As Yuan Ming raised one hand, the fireball "whirred" towards the black figure.

The fireball paused for a moment as if it had been stopped by something, as if it had been stopped by something, close to the black figure.

Yuan Ming didn't wait for the black figure to show that strange ability again, and immediately shouted: "Burst."

In the next moment, the Explosion Technique was suddenly activated, and the blazing fireball exploded, and the flames rose from the sky, and a scorching power spread out, rolling up a wave of scorching qi.

On the basis of the Explosion Technique, Yuan Ming integrated his own power of the sun, so he had such power.

(End of chapter)