found that the three holy lords didn't care about following, and even asked them to go to the immortal frame to talk about it.

After that, it was out of control, and a group of old monsters who had just completed the retreat came out of the mountain again and traveled with Xianjia, intending to find out.

With the protection of a group of bigwigs, although the fairy frame encountered a lot of demons blocking the way along the way, they were all solved by fire.

As they approached the Qianling Coal Mountain, everyone also guessed something.

"Your sect is going to make a move against that ghost wood tree demon?" On the spirit house-like palace law, Mo Yunzi asked.

The two holy lords who were surrounded by everyone in the middle smiled and said nothing, and the thin old Dao Hui Feiyang said indifferently: "You will know later!" ”

In the middle of the words, everyone has arrived at their destination.

Because he knew the power of the ghost wood tree demon, Xianjia did not take the risk, but stopped at the periphery of the Qianling Mountain Range.

Immediately after, under the curious gaze of everyone, a group of Holy Land disciples began to arrange.

Gradually, a spiritual light altar emerged, but the main material was a little unsightly, and it was full of spirit animal bones.

"This is the opening altar? Isn't it ······?"

Everyone thought of a possibility, and one by one they were a little surprised.

At this moment, the three holy masters had already floated into the altar, and surrounded by a group of disciples, they began to open the altar.

After a while, with the activation of the entire altar, the three of them all sang incense and asked for a play.

"The aroma is heavy, and the blood rune and white bones cast the spirit array; Thousands of miles to invite the immortal monarch, please the benefactors of this altar! ”

"The disciples of the lower realm are dedicated to praying and please, and the immortal monarch of the world is coming. The divine soldier is as urgent as the law. ”

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In the forbidden area, Wang Zijia sent away the three holy masters for a while, and a low disciple came to Wang Zijia's study with a large pile of various materials.

As Wang Zijia read, he was pleasantly surprised to find many spiritual objects, and even many of them were very precious to the upper realm.

Even though many of them are not yet mature, they are still very pleasantly surprised.

In this way, while looking at the information, he watched the movements of the three holy masters through the sea of chaos and knowledge.

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Qianling Mountains.

Everyone in the sky looked at the actions of the three holy lords, feeling the thunderclouds that suddenly began to gather in the sky, and even if they left early to guess, they all showed shocked expressions.

"It's really an ancient legend?!"

"No, this is called please immortals!"

"That's right, aren't immortals legends!"

“······”

While the people were talking, all the visions did not cease.

A piece of paper floated out of the altar, expanded rapidly, and turned into a world-crossing immortal venerable that was still fresh in the memory of all cultivators.

"Boom!"

With its complete appearance, the thunderclouds in the sky also completed their gathering, and a thunderbolt turned into a match and shot down.

"Haha, you mentally retarded thing, I'm going to clean you up sooner or later!"

I saw that Xianzun faced the thunder that was struck, laughed heartily, and said so.

As if it had angered the Heavenly Dao, the thunder was like a flood that opened the floodgates, constantly bombarding down.

Wang Zijia didn't care, and walked towards the destination under the thunderstorm. The thunderclouds overhead followed him.

The world shrouded in dark clouds flashed and thundered, and the immortal venerable walked in the air, treating the thunder tribulation above his head as child's play.

Everyone looked at this scene, their faces full of sluggishness.

I realized once again what it means to be an Immortal Venerable in the Upper Realm. clearly perceived that even Tiandao was helpless against Wang Zijia, so he could only grind slowly.

Of course, if this Heavenly Dao is not mentally retarded, there are too many ways to deal with it.

Even if he could only drop a real human realm-level attack, Wang Zijia's current cultivation would not be able to make the Heavenly Dao so easy.

But the mechanical response of the mentally retarded is another story. But if he is not mentally retarded, Wang Zijia will not get such treatment.

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Wang Zijia floated to the coal mountain and looked down.

I saw that among the stretching mountains, there is a pitch-black mountain, which is probably the origin of its name Coal Mountain.

At this moment, it was the middle of the day, and the sun was at its fullest, and the mountain was not lit up.

As the thunderclouds gathered, everything dimmed even more

On the top of the mountain, there is a ghost tree standing. The trees are leafless, with pitch-black branches like a kui tree, and the branches are full of branches, which look a little weird.

Under the flickering of his spiritual eyes, he was able to see clearly what kind of coal mountain this was.

The entire mountain was wrapped in pitch-black roots growing from the roots of the ghost wood, densely intertwined, like a strange domain that had not yet been born. Terrifying, treacherous, and numb.

Because the dryad has not yet completely fallen into the demon, even if it does not have much spiritual intelligence, it still has the instinct of a fierce beast.

Therefore, at this moment, the arrival of Wang Zijia and the terrifying power of the thunder tribulation made it feel threatened, and the roots of the trees all over the mountains were constantly wriggling, like black snakes swimming all over the mountains.

Even Wang Zijia, who did not have dense phobia, saw it and felt a little hairy in his heart.

What made Wang Zijia's face serious was that this ghost wood was actually a serious real early stage tree demon, not much weaker than a real person in the upper realm.

"No wonder this hasn't completely changed, and the relationship is quite extraordinary!"

Wang Zijia sighed, and the mana of his whole body skyrocketed.

Blood-red broken spears condensed under his body, and because he was carrying the Thunder Tribulation on his body, only twenty or so were condensed.

However, the powerful power also frightened the cultivators watching the battle, and each spear seemed to contain the ferocious power of a meteor.

Wang Zijia turned over his hand again and found a jade talisman that he had tried to make before.

With the finger-length blood jade talisman, it scattered into a flood of spiritual light. More than thirty spears resurfaced beneath him. Densely packed, shining half of the sky.

There was a sense of uneasiness in the ghost wood below, and the black fleshy roots of the mountain began to converge towards the top of the mountain.

"Go!"

Wang Zijia let out a soft snort, and in an instant, the spear was like a meteor piercing the sky, and fifty or sixty meteorites fell from the sky at the same time.

"Woohoo!"

With a huge scream, dragging a long tail flame, the sound was extremely terrifying and fell like lightning to the top of the coal mountain.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering explosion rang out, and the spear shattered into a cloud of crystal fragments that flew out, slicing the black roots used to block it into pieces.

At this time, Wang Zijia raised his hands, and the crystal fragments flying in the sky actually rose into the sky again, and under Wang Zijia's control, they turned around again and flew towards the main body of the tree demon on the top of the mountain.

"Boom!"

A more intensive secondary explosion was set off, and the entire coal mountain seemed to be plowed all over again. There were dense explosions.

Wang Zijia didn't stop moving, and once again carried the thunder, condensing more than twenty spears. Looking at its posture, it looks like it's going to keep bombarding like this.

"Chirp!"

At the top of the hill below, a sharp shrill hiss suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterward, the huge black mountain completely rioted, and more fleshy roots rushed out of the mountain. The entire Black Mountain, like the head of a giant, burst out of countless long fleshy hairs and rose to the sky.

"Haha! Well done! ”

Wang Zijia seemed to have been waiting for a long time, watching the other party shoot with all his might, and laughing.

On the crystal shield that had been completely crystallized by the continuous bombardment of thunder, a phantom of a golden divine dragon swam out.

At the same time, Wang Zijia's whole body swelled, and under the overflow of violent mana, countless crystal-red sand particles floated.

In an instant, his whole body was wrapped in golden red.

'Gun Escape: Dragon Lance Falls!' ’

Marksmanship, meteor flashing, crystal shield, dragon snake painting skin and other methods combined.

Wang Zijia's whole person turned into a huge dragon spear, obtained a huge Divine Rainbow Tail Flame, and fell into the Black Mountain like a meteorite, and actively submerged into the root of the endless tentacle tree.

The endless divine punishment thunder behind him still chased him.

followed him and bombarded down, even if it was a penalty thunder, it was very accurate to lock the bombardment, and in this case, it was still impossible to avoid the bombardment of the dryad.

This was a very shocking scene, and all the cultivators who watched it were all stunned.

I saw that Immortal Venerable turned into a dragon spear, falling like a meteorite, and endless thunder followed behind him.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Huge explosions, accompanied by endless lightning punishments, rang out continuously.

Within a radius of 100 miles, it is like an earth dragon turning over, and the earth shakes the mountains.

"Roar!"

It alarmed all kinds of demons, and roared again and again.

The roots of the trees rushing out of the sky, in the face of sudden changes, stood for a moment with insufficient IQ.

Accompanied by the explosion and thunder, there was panic, and he kept retreating, wanting to attack Wang Zijia who fell into the mountain, but blocked more thunder because of this.

"Boom!"

In the mountains, an even more dense explosion immediately sounded.

The dryad became even more flustered, and countless tree roots and demons danced wildly, and the scorched black that was bombarded by the thunder in the sky did not stop, and frantically converged towards the top of the mountain.

It's a pity that everything went in vain, and the bombardment and explosions continued. However, in a moment, under the dense real-life realm thunder punishment and Wang Zijia's internal bombardment, its whole body suddenly stiffened.

In the mountain, Wang Zijia kept throwing spears, inserting tree roots, and throwing out demons while constantly exploding.

In just a moment, he used the containment of the Thunder Tribulation, the root of the dryad was deep, and he was on the verge of becoming a demon, etc., to complete the cultivation of a real person in the early stage of the dryad.

Species: Parasitic Tree

Cultivation is: [Real People] Initial Period

Pollution: Heavy (890,000/1 million)

Taoxing: 300 years (8.94 million/10 million)

Affiliation: Dryad

Talent: Parasitic Soul

Soul Parasition: It has a powerful spiritual soul warming effect, and the divine soul of the monk before the infant god realm can also be absorbed by it and used to drive it. At present, it is on the verge of iniquity, and the ghost is swallowed in the body, melted into the spirit, and the iniquity is derived.

With the completion of the Dryad's demon seeding, Wang Zijia almost did not hesitate, and directly exchanged all his pollution into Daoxing.

The roots of the tree, which were still writhing wildly a moment ago, stiffened in unison.

The fleshy roots of the tree are visibly withered and shriveled. Turning into rich nutrients, it rushed towards the core of the Kui tree at the top of the mountain.

The tentacles all over the mountains and fields collapsed in a blink of an eye, and the deformed ghost trees on the top of the mountain slowly became verdant, and slowly turned into a delicate kui tree of more than two zhang.

Wang Zijia suddenly had a thought, and before he completely became a demon, he launched a demon planting method and killed this soul tree.

The tree that had just regained the transparency of jasper, the aura of its whole body instantly dimmed, although it was still beautiful and beautiful, but it became a dead tree.

Wang Zijia raised his hand and turned the tree into a page and put it away, revealing a thousand souls the size of a human head wrapped in the roots of the tree, which was also waved away by Wang Zijia.

After doing this, Wang Zijia carried the thunder tribulation, came to the sluggish crowd, and said to the three holy masters: "Clean up the surroundings and see if there are any other spiritual materials missing!" ”

"Disciple waiting for orders!"

Wang Zijia stopped talking, and his body collapsed into a paper figure, which was shattered by the thunderstorm. Among them, the invisible books turned into streamers, and disappeared into the eyebrows of Tetra Pak.

The thunderstorm in the sky lost its purpose and quickly dissipated. Everyone stood still, facing each other, silent for a long time.

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There is a rumor: In the Qinglian Realm and the fairy spirit for three years, there were tree demons who made trouble, and the cultivators were powerless.

Immortal Venerable was trapped in the sky and realized the Dharma in order to travel.

In the same year, the law was completed, the sky was full of sunshine outside the forbidden land, and the golden lotus was surging in the forbidden land.

Immortal Venerable in the forbidden land, with magic test method, the effect is remarkable.

Later, he sent the three holy lords to travel, set up the altar, and asked to summon the immortals.

Then, the immortal venerable came to the god, using paper as a body and a sand condenser, wanting to destroy the tree demon.

However, the way of heaven has a feeling, and the thunderstorm has risen again.

In the face of Heavenly Dao's help, Immortal Venerable was slightly angry.

With amazing powers, raise your hand to summon the stars to fall, control the thunder and slay the demon.

The shocking demon was wiped out in a few breaths, and all the cultivators were stunned.

In the following years, the disciples of the Holy Land frequently went to the wilderness and ghost land with the Immortal Venerable Decree to exorcise demons and eliminate demons, and slashed countless spiritual objects, laying a solid foundation for the immortality of the Demon Suppression Holy Land!

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In the forbidden land of time and the demon suppression building, Wang Zijia slowly opened his eyes.

"Whew!"

He let out a long breath and a smile on his face.

If he used his current strength, it would be impossible to be so easy in the early stage of a serious real person, let alone complete the demon cultivation in battle.

But with the help of the mentally retarded Heavenly Dao, the Thunder Tribulation was more than several times easier.

Wang Zijia, who was still disgusted with the thunder tribulation of the mentally retarded Heavenly Dao before, was warned by Zhenxiang at this moment.

With joy, he turned his hand and threw out the two pages.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, a gelatinous transparent cobblestone the size of a human head fell.

Wang Zijia stretched out his hand and poked the cobblestone, and the touch of the Q bomb came from between his fingers, accompanied by a little cold breath.

"That's right, it's indeed a thousand soul essence, but the purity is a little insufficient. But this large pile, at least five or six catties, is more than enough for three spiritual things! ”

After determining such a spiritual object, Wang Zijia's face was full of joy.

He turned it over and put it away again, and took another page with him to the courtyard downstairs.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, more than two feet of jade trees fell out.

The soul wood of the third grade is also a very precious soul parasitic and soul-nourishing spiritual material, which is very useful for some special needs, such as monks who have destroyed their bodies but have the means to escape with their souls, and even infant monks who have no physical bodies.

This tree can also be sold for a lot of money, especially such a complete one.

Wang Zijia didn't cut it, but sensed it for a moment, came to the core of the trunk, and reached out to break a small hole.

In the heart of the tree, a humanoid piece of wood was pulled out by Wang Zijia.

The wood takes on the posture of a baby's gestation, with its hands on its knees, as if it is sleeping in the mother's body, and has not yet been fully conceived.

This is the demon pill of this dryad, to be precise, it should be called Mu Xin.

(End of chapter)