Suningan held a jade pendant in his left hand.

Changningguan entered the third layer of the spirit realm is not a mess, the marching fortress is placed outside the forest, there is a large array inside, this jade pendant is one of the nodes of the large array, although the various teams entering the spirit world cannot see each other, but they can be connected through the jade pendant.

At critical moments, you can use the power of the circle and move it to other squads.

This forest is boundless in the eyes of the team members who entered the forest such as Su Ning'an, and it is a different situation in the spiritual consciousness of Mr. Mage Tree, and the situation is different in the large array of the marching fortress.

Changningguan's behavior seems to be aimless, but it is not.

After entering the third layer of the spirit realm, which is also the core of drunken life and death, Changningguan began to pull the net tactic, dividing this realm into several grids, clearing them one by one, and setting up a large array after the elimination was completed to prevent the resurgence of the weird ashes.

Today, this forest is the last grid.

Of course, this is also the most difficult area to capture, very difficult.

After all, there is no way out of drunken dreams and death, and dogs can jump off the wall in a hurry, not to mention a powerful weirdness, in order to survive, for freedom, naturally do their best.

Xuanqing Zhenren's tactics have not changed.

The forest is still divided into squares.

There are core areas, buffer areas, edge areas.

He personally led the team into the core area, the buffer zone was handed over to the mages and warriors of the Changning Guan Upper Court, and the edge area was surrounded and suppressed by Xue Mingyuan and other innate powerhouses, which seemed to be out of order, but in fact, the actions of these squads were monitored by the large array of the marching fortress, and once there was a deviation, there would be an order.

The operation has been going on for two or three days.

The weirdness is that a lot has been cleared, but the number of casualties in Changningguan is also a bit staggering, so reinforcements have been transferred from other places one after another, and even Tan Xiuyuan, Suningan's cheap master, is also on the way here.

Wu Xiu, who had already entered twice like Su Ning'an, didn't have to rest, and when he returned to the fortress, he rested for three or four hours, and he was sent in again.

The donkeys of the production team are not so tired.

They are a squad, and everyone has an assigned task.

Mr. Shu is in charge of searching, constantly casting spells through tricks, like a radar searching for strange existences, and when he encounters a low-level one, the team will rush forward, with Xue Mingyuan fighting in the main battle, and the other two martial cultivators, one as a meat shield to cover the mage Mr. Shu, and the other to assist Xue Mingyuan in the battle.

Suningan's task is the simplest, that is, to answer instructions.

His duties were like that of a herald carrying a radio during World War II in his previous life.

This is Xue Mingyuan's arrangement, as a congenital powerhouse, as the captain who leads the team, he is qualified to do so.

In this regard, the two Dirty Realm martial artists had nothing to say.

Objections or something, naturally they don't dare, even if they have, they can only put it in their hearts, if they are dissatisfied with the arrangement of the innate powerhouse, it is disrespectful, not to mention, logically speaking, Xue Mingyuan's arrangement is not wrong.

Suning'an has the lowest realm and cannot be used as the main combat force, which is justified.

Yes, Xue Mingyuan thought that Suningan was still forging bones, even if he opened the acupoint and had a spiritual sense, he could only see what Suningan wanted him to see.

"Stop!"

In front of a glade full of flowers, Mr. Tree, pale, suddenly shouted.

He has a half-withered and half-glorious Bodhi tree in his body, compared to the weirdness of evil or monsters, the weirdness of plants does slightly less damage to the host, but it is not without a price, just like this half-withered and half-glorious Bodhi tree, every time Mr. Tree uses it, he is using his life vitality to feed.

And, his image is also being devoured.

Actually, he doesn't have the surname tree.

He also has a name and a surname, at first, people called him by his first name, and as he mastered this weirdness for a long time, gradually, people stopped calling him by his first name and surname, they all called him Mr. Tree, and after a while, they might only call him a tree, and finally, they would ignore his human identity and treat him as a tree.

In this way, he will truly become a tree.

Entering the Changning Guan Master Building to become a guest is to borrow the power of the Dao Gate to slow down this process, however, there is no gain that does not require a price, and now, that is, when he has to pay the price.

Although, knowing that there is a price to pay for using the power of the Bodhi Tree, Mr. Tree has no choice, and in order to complete the task of the humanoid radar, he has to borrow Mr. Tree's power every moment.

"Here ......

Mr. Tree's voice trembled slightly.

"Everyone, prepare!"

Xue Mingyuan didn't dare to slack off and shouted.

The next moment, he opened the acupuncture point and released his aura.

"What's it, how many levels?"

Xue Mingyuan took out the long sword at his waist and jumped on the branch of a locust tree, the branch with the thickness of his little thumb carrying the weight of more than a hundred catties, and it was slightly undulating.

"I don't know!"

Mr. Tree shook his head violently.

"Lao Xue, you have to be careful, it's very fierce, it's very fierce......"

"Your grandma's!"

Xue Mingyuan took off the wine gourd, poured himself a sip of wine, and then threw the wine gourd far away, brushing his beard.

He was still a little nervous and burst out of the country.

Su Ningan did not open his spiritual sense, if he opened his spiritual sense, although he could find the weirdness that was about to appear, he would also be discovered by Xue Mingyuan and Mr. Shu, revealing that he had become an innate root.

Sacrifice the body to the gods to descend into the world.

A mahogany comb appeared in his left hand, and the woman in red stood silently beside him, and in the void, there were ripples of spiritual energy.

Mr. Shu glanced at Suningan in some surprise.

Let the weirdness in the body appear in the real world, the power that can be driven is naturally stronger, but the price to pay will also be greater, and the current Mr. Tree, unless it is a life-threatening moment, will never summon the tree in the body.

Young people are fearless?

Or are the ignorant fearless?

He opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

He knew that Tan Xiuyuan was Suningan's master, and a taboo like this should have been told to Suningan, this kid still did this, most of the time he had his own reasons, he didn't need to bother to talk about it.

After all, the realm is full of dangers.

If he dies, what is the future?

Through the spiritual sense of the woman in red, Mr. Suningan and Mr. Shu, like Xue Mingyuan, came into contact with a feeling similar to a thorn in his back, and his eyebrows ached faintly, and something wanted to pierce his eyebrows like an awl and drill into the sea of knowledge.

The five senses are useless.

Even if the eyes are as big as a bull's eye, there is no clue.

It's like those two Dirty Realm martial artists, at this time, they can only clench the weapons in their hands, sweat on their foreheads, and look around in vain.

They don't feel anything.

By the time danger really came to them and sensed it, it was too late!