The phoenix dyeing fairy sneered, and the attacks landed on the colorful trees one by one. The surging energy fluctuations were so suppressed that Su Qingwei and the others were a little unbearable, clenching their teeth tightly, and could only hope for this magical little tree.

However, the fact that the eight-colored tree was just blooming with eight-colored brilliance stabilized these bursting energies. Su Qingwei and the others were the closest, and they could clearly see that the attack of the Phoenix Dye Fairy fell on the eight-colored brilliance, and it seemed that some of it had been absorbed. With each absorption of energy, the light of the small tree seemed to become brighter.

Later, the colorful tree has bloomed with immeasurable brilliance like a bright little sun. Moreover, Xiaoshu seems to have unlocked a new skill, and it will also bounce the energy that can't be absorbed to the phoenix dyeing fairy, and it can automatically attack.

This is really a small tree against the sky, this is the voice of everyone.

Fairy Feng Ran also noticed these changes, and she snorted coldly: "Count me on underestimating you, there are still some means, but it will be over soon." ”

That being said, she was a little anxious. The Divine Soul Light Cluster formed by the Spirit Fire Flame of the Immortal Hall next to him had already grown two times smaller, and every moment of delay, the Fire Flame would weaken by a point. She still wanted to keep the flame for her disciples, and she never dared to let it go away.

Moreover, his soul is slowly weakening. It's just a clone, and it's a doppelgänger where the subject has died. Every time she revealed here, it burned not only with a fiery soul, but also with her own soul.

The phoenix dye fairy knew that she couldn't delay any longer, and immediately shouted: "Phoenix Dance for nine days!" She pinched the seal with both hands, forming a mysterious orbital mark, and the prototype of a phoenix gradually unfolded in her hand.

Su Qingwei had seen Chu Youran use this trick on the three thousand bluestone steps, and when she saw the Phoenix Dye Fairy use this same trick again, the power was simply 108,000 miles away. Before the phoenix could be fully condensed, she felt a sense of extreme danger from the bottom of her heart.

Not only her, but Luo Hongyi and Jun Mohan also had a dignified face. I don't know if this magical little tree can withstand this attack of the Phoenix Dye Fairy, because it is obvious that the Phoenix Dye Fairy has used the forbidden magical power.

Forbidden supernatural powers, according to legend, are supreme supernatural powers created by monks after cultivating to a certain extent, combined with their own understanding of the Tao. According to legend, when the forbidden supernatural power is cultivated, there will be a thunderbolt to descend, representing the wrath of the heavens. However, as long as the monk who founded it can survive the thunder tribulation unharmed, then this forbidden supernatural power can be regarded as recognized by heaven and earth. And the power that can make the heavens feel threatened is naturally imaginable.

The fiery phoenix slowly took shape, and with a palpitating breath, it pounced on the colorful tree.

The phoenix dyeing fairy seemed to be pale after using this magical power, which was obviously a huge consumption for her. However, she had a sneer on her face that was determined to win: "It's time to end, a group of ants can force me to use such a method." You should be honored to die under my supreme powers. ”

As the phoenix approached the colorful tree, her smile grew louder and louder, but the next moment everyone was stunned.

I saw that the phoenix had not completely approached the eight-colored tree, and the eight-colored tree formed a huge eight-colored light net on its own, and crashed straight into the phoenix.

And the next moment, the eight-colored light net wrapped around the phoenix quickly flashed into the eight-colored tree. At the same time, the brilliance of the colorful tree fluctuated like water, and a transparent colorless film gradually enveloped the colorful tree.

And next to the eighth leaf on the colorful tree, a colorless leaf is slowly forming.

This scene was not only surprised by the Phoenix Dyeing Fairy, but also Su Qingwei was extremely surprised. She had never known that this little tree could be so magical.

As the ninth leaf grows, the air gradually fills with a fresh and pleasant floral scent. Colorful trees, at this time, it should be said that the mutation of the nine-colored trees continues. I saw that pieces of pink petals gradually overflowed from the nine-colored tree, and soon condensed into a phantom.

The phoenix dyeing fairy shouted: "The fairy tree turns into a spirit!" I won't let you do it. ”

This nine-colored little tree is so miraculous, and the fairy spirit it has turned into is naturally extraordinary. If you let it succeed in transforming into a spirit, I am afraid that you will not be its opponent. So it must be stopped!

Yes, stop it!

There was only one thought in the phoenix fairy in her mind now, and she thought for a moment with a pale face. Then she tapped lightly at a certain place on the throne of the main hall, and then a jade bottle full of fairy aura appeared in her hand.

"You should be content to die at the hands of such a thing. This is my last killer idea. There was unwillingness on the face of the phoenix dyeing fairy, she never thought that she would actually take out this kind of thing to deal with so many ants.

The jade bottle opened, and a drop of blood appeared in front of everyone.

Su Qingwei and the others never thought that the last resort of the Phoenix Dye Fairy was actually a drop of blood.

It was an ordinary-looking drop of blood, bright red, and it didn't look like it had any power.

However, at this time, the phoenix dyeing fairy was full of solemnity, and used the immortal power to push it to move towards the nine-colored tree.

At this time, the vague figure was condensing little by little, and endless divine light poured out from the nine-colored tree, all of which entered the figure.

It was obvious that the nine-colored tree was turning into a spirit with all its might, and it couldn't stop the blood from approaching.

And as the blood continued to approach, Su Qingwei and the others finally discovered the difference in this drop of blood.

Inside this drop of blood seemed to be pregnant with a world, in which endless creatures were constantly manifesting, and all kinds of flying immortals and immortal pavilions flashed by.

It's just a drop of blood, but after looking at it for a long time, I feel as if this is the embodiment of the Great Dao.

"Hey!" I don't know if it's a hallucination, Su Qingwei actually heard a sigh, with endless sadness.

Somehow, she felt her heart ache as follows.

It was this heartache that brought her back to her senses, but she found that Luo Hongyi and Jun Mohan were still staring at the drop of blood in a daze, as if they were crazy.

She hurriedly slapped the two of them to try to bring them back to their senses, but found that a light curtain automatically popped up around the two of them and bounced her away, and she couldn't touch the two of them at all.

"Wake up!" She shouted, but found that it was still useless, and the two of them seemed to be in some kind of fantasy state, undisturbed by external objects.

Instinctively, she felt that these were caused by the nine-colored trees.

At the moment, I felt a little relieved, and I hurriedly looked at the drop of blood, but found that it was less than three feet away from the nine-colored tree.

Such a close distance couldn't stop it at all, and Su Qingwei could only watch as the drop of blood fell on the nine-colored tree.