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Jing Xi slowly stood up, covered with dust, his eyes looked at the light and shadow in front of him, his heart couldn't help but be in a trance, and he tried his best to settle down, and kept telling himself that it was not Wu Xuanxin, but he still couldn't make a move on him. And the light and shadow also stopped after driving the spirit cry away from the range of the ancient wood, and the empty eyes looked at the direction of the spirit cry in a daze, and did not move. It seems that his purpose is just to bother him with a crow.

After a moment of silence, at this time, Chen Su's breath was like a gossamer, and the face of the spirit cry became more and more difficult to look at, since the ancient wood immortal root could conjure up the phantom of Wu Xuanxin, it was enough to prove that it knew what the spirit of the Dao spirit was going to do, but it still refused to stop against Chen Su, so if it was delayed, Chen Su would definitely die.

At this time, the swaying thought of Jing Cry was able to decide Chen Su's life and death.

Jing Qi turned his head to look at Wu Xuanxin's root cocoon, still so calm, as if everything that happened now had nothing to do with him, and then looked at the stunned light and shadow, and suddenly felt a bitterness in his heart, "Xuanxin, which one is the real you, at this time, if it is you, do you want to protect your newly accepted disciple, or will you maintain the treasure of the sect?"

Just when Jing Cry was still hesitating, Chen Su's breath finally disappeared completely, no matter how Jing Cry urged Jing Yuan, he could no longer sense a trace of Chen Su's vitality. Wu Xuanxin's words of entrustment were still lingering in Jing Qi's ears, exploding like heavy thunder, but Chen Su was no longer there.

Jing Cry raised his eagle head and hissed to the sky, "In my life, I have never promised anyone, I can't think of the first time I promised Xuanxin, I can't do it, so what face do I have to see people? What about guarding the Heavenly Pavilion for a thousand years? Today I will destroy your shameless ancient wood immortal root!"

Jing Cry raised his palms in front of his chest, recited the mantra, and then shook his right arm, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were lightless, and the wind and clouds changed color.

When the thunder fell, the light and shadow were also instantly sensitive, the right hand was raised, and a beam of golden light was about to wrap the light and shadow, allowing the thunder to rage, and it was bathed unscathed.

Jing Cry didn't care about this, it seemed to be all expected, as the thunder dissipated, the figure also disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the light and shadow, flashing with dazzling blue light, and then there was a simple and unpretentious punch, which was hitting the golden light shield of light and shadow, the light shield instantly shattered, and the fist momentum did not decrease at all, and the light and shadow were also exposed to the power of Jing Cry's fist, but the light and shadow were still empty in the eyes, and there was no emotional fluctuation.

The light and shadow didn't seem to have time to react, the shadow of the spirit cry had already landed on its chest, and with the advancement of the blue light, the light and shadow also distorted, forming a terrifying arc in an instant, but the arc distortion actually wrapped the arm of the spirit cry, as if it was going to swallow that arm.

Aware of this situation, Jing Cry raised his left fist, and slammed into the light and shadow, followed by his legs, but with Jing Cry's attack, the light and shadow seemed to stick to Jing Cry's body, turning into a ray of golden light, enveloping Jing Cry, forming a golden light cocoon, Jing Cry was in it, and the light cocoon slowly contracted, pressing the blue light of Jing Cry's body.

"Okay, you fairy root, don't you want to turn me into fertilizer?" Jing roared, sat cross-legged, and suddenly condensed the colorful light above his head, in the light, a blue light figure stood with his hands in his hands, it was the essence of the Yuan Shen, the Yuan Shen looked around, his arms waved slightly, and a violent Yuan Qi fluctuation suddenly emanated from the center of the Jing Qi Yuan Shen, impacting on the golden light mask, the light mask lasted for a while, and then slowly expanded with the fluctuation of the Yuan power, and when it expanded, the gold became more and more faint, and after a few breaths, it turned into nothingness.

The spirit cry primordial god looked at the ancient wood immortal root and roared, "If you have any other skills, you might as well use it." ”

As the words fell, the ancient wood swayed again, and a spirit peach on the tip of the tree also withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Jing Cries was so angry that he clenched his fists, "It turns out that you don't care so much, and I have worked hard to take care of you day and night." ”

When he was crying and annoyed, in the secret realm of the Heavenly Pavilion, suddenly the heavens and the earth disappeared, the original grass and green trees all disappeared for a while, and the rivers and mountains also turned into a void, leaving only the ancient trees and the essence and the two root cocoons formed by Wu Daoxin and Chen Su. And around the ancient tree, at this time, countless pale golden runes floated in the air, protecting the ancient wood and root cocoons in it.

"The Ten Thousand Tribulation Array left by Patriarch Hong Ru?" Jing Wai's heart couldn't help but tremble, in the Ten Thousand Tribulation Array, a talisman is a life, a talisman is a fantasy, the person who arranges the array is naturally lifeless and deadless in the array, but the person who enters the formation must prevent the catastrophe from returning.

When he was in a dilemma, he saw that the five golden runes were shattered and turned into five pale golden figures, and as soon as the figures were formed, they attacked the spirit of the spirit from five directions. The spirit of the primordial spirit was transformed into three in one breath, protecting itself in it, and fighting with the five pale golden figures.

Bang, Jing Wai smashed a pale gold figure with a punch, but before he could take a breath, another golden talisman shattered, and a pale gold figure made up.

Jing Cry couldn't help but feel a gloom in his heart, every light golden figure had the strength of Wu Xuanxin's light and shadow no less than before, if this ancient wood immortal root conjured up a few more golden shadows, he might not be able to resist it at this time, but even if it was these five paths, with this kind of substitution speed, he would be dragged to death sooner or later, and at this time, he would only fight to the death.

The three doppelgangers of the spirit cried with six palms facing each other, surrounding themselves in the center, allowing the attacks of the five golden shadows to rain down on the clones, and the violent yuan power flowed between the clones.

After a while, the three doppelgangers dissipated and passed away, and the essence body suddenly opened its eyes angrily, and shouted, "Great Liuli Farewell Heaven Style!" As the words fell, the light and shadow of a seated Buddha were instantly revealed, rising against the storm, and then the golden mouth opened slightly, and a whirlpool formed, sucking all the five light golden lights and shadows into the mouth. At this time, the body of the essence cry has also turned into a glass color, stood up, sat behind the Buddha, stepped on the void, and slowly walked towards the ancient wood immortal root.

Gu Mu also seemed to be aware of the crisis at this moment, and the hundred golden runes flashed, condensing into a pale gold spear in front of Gu Mu, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at the essence.

Jing cries with both palms, and the light and shadow of the sitting Buddha also follow the general action, and then the palms are separated up and down and crossed a big Zhoutian, and when they merge again, a huge 'swastika' is printed in front of the Buddha's shadow. With a push of his palms, the light seal shot out towards the ancient wood.

Two streamers collided in the sky. After a moment of stalemate, the 'swastika' seal first shattered, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the light and shadow of the seated Buddha behind him became more and more faint, slowly disappearing. The pale golden spear was no longer powerful, and when it was a few steps away from the Spirit, it shattered into a cloud of light.

After a thunderous battle, on the side of the ancient wood immortal root, there was a hundred golden runes condensed.

Gu Mu's attack speed, Jing Cry can no longer keep up, looking at the hundred golden runes condensed into a golden spear again, a sense of powerlessness in the bottom of his heart spontaneously arises, I didn't expect that this Gu Mu Immortal Root actually has the protection of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Array left by Hong Ru's ancestor, and it can be continuously urged at such a speed, the collision just now, he has already suffered a lot of injuries, and the next move will definitely not be able to continue. Thinking of this, Jing Cry had to put life and death behind, the so-called Shi is a confidant who dies, since he can't fulfill his promise to Wu Daoxin, it is better to be Huangquan as a companion. Jing Cry made up his mind, but it was much easier, and the cultivation of the cultivation of the Dou Realm Dacheng was urged to the extreme, and the Yuan Force that escaped from his body was burning at the moment, like a light cyan flame, wrapping the Jing Cry tightly, this is the manifestation of burning the Yuan Shen, once the power of the Yuan Shen is exhausted, the body can only fall.

When the spirit cry burned the original god, the golden spear condensed by the hundred golden runes quietly came, the spirit cry raised his palms, two light cyan flames jumped out, floated towards the spear, and after an instant, it was attached to it, and the spear was burned, and after a moment of stalemate, the spirit cry slapped his palm on the body of the spear, the golden light trembled, and the spear shattered. At this time, the flames burning on the surface of the essence cry body are getting weaker and weaker.

"Gumu Immortal Root, since I was born, I have been by your side, and I have never been separated for a moment, I can't imagine that there will be such a result between you and me. Jing said lightly, as if he was telling someone else's story, and his emotions were not at all wavering.

And as he spoke, the ancient tree seemed to sense, the crown of the tree swayed, and the leaves rustled.

Looking at this situation, Jing smiled, "I know that because of Gu Ye's spiritual heart, you may not have too high spiritual intelligence, but why should you be so greedy and devour a fresh life that has not been cultivated? Could it be that the Ten Thousand Tribulation Array left by Patriarch Hong Ru back then was to help you do evil? I know that with my current cultivation, I will definitely not be your opponent, but you don't want me to make a little concession, if you can't devour and refine me, I will seal you in this space, so that you can never leave." After Jing Cry finished speaking, the green fire instantly swelled, and Jing Cry was like a wick, wrapped in it.

Gu Mu seemed to understand the words of Jing Wai at this time, the branches and leaves swayed, and the rustling sound was louder, and then hundreds of golden runes disappeared, and appeared around Jing Cry in an instant, Jing Cry saw it, and smiled disdainfully, protect you for a thousand years, is it for today?

With the spirit cry burning the spirit with all its might, hundreds of golden runes did not hesitate to seal on the body of the spirit cry, each golden rune fell, the burning green fire of the spirit cry will weaken a point, after a while, hundreds of gold runes have formed a cocoon on the body surface of the spirit cry.

With the cocoon of the essence, this space became quiet again, and the grass, trees, mountains and rivers that had disappeared before appeared little by little. Occasionally, a butterfly would fly by, float down on the root cocoon that Chen Su had formed, and after a while, it would spread its wings and fly to the wider world.