At this moment, seeing the fall of the petals of this tree, I thought that the only way was to inject the wood spiritual power into it, so that the origin of the wood of this tree could be consolidated.

Lin Yang injected the wood spirit power contained in the wooden ball into the rune, and at this moment, he saw the phantom of the giant tree tremble, and under this trembling, the tree seemed to add vitality out of thin air.

The ninth flower did not fall, but the petals gradually withered, and then the nine petals closed and then dried up and disappeared.

A black fruit appeared, the size of a thumb, and slowly grew, until it grew to the size of a fist, and stopped growing.

Lin Yang looked down, and at this moment, the pool of water under his feet had disappeared.

However, looking at the situation of this tree, it seemed that the demonic liquid it had absorbed was not enough, and Lin Yang continued to absorb the demonic qi from the abyss and pour it into his arm.

But that's too slow.

No way!

This will definitely not work!

Lin Yang raised his left hand and used the brush to draw a huge rune against the void, injecting spiritual power into the rune.

He shouted loudly.

"Suck!"

I saw a funnel the size of dozens of zhang appear, and in an instant, the demonic qi in the entire abyss frantically converged towards this huge rune.

The demonic qi condensed by this rune was relatively strong, and the rune on Lin Yang's arm absorbed the demonic qi condensed from the first rune.

At this moment, Lin Yang felt that the fruit continued to grow, although it was not as fast as directly absorbing the magic liquid, but it was not about the same.

At this moment, if someone flew over the Phantom Cloud Mountain Range, they would be surprised to find a strange phenomenon.

In the hinterland of the Phantom Cloud Mountain Range, the black mist between heaven and earth all burrowed into the mountains and lakes here, forming a large vortex with a diameter of more than 1,000 zhang.

And under the attraction of this vortex, the mountains and rivers covered by mysterious fog in the sky above the Phantom Cloud Mountain Range revealed their original appearance as the black fog dissipated.

Ten days have passed, and Lin Yang is meditating cross-legged at the moment, holding a bottle of spiritual liquid in his hand, constantly replenishing the consumed spiritual power.

He urged the runes to quickly absorb the demonic qi these days, although the spiritual power consumed by the urging runes was not much, but after ten days of continuous consumption, it also made Lin Yang a little unbearable.

When Lin Yang injected spiritual power into the demonic pattern again, only a wisp of demonic qi submerged into his arm, and after that, there was no trace of demonic energy.

Lin Yang looked up, and in the abyss that was originally full of demonic energy, there was no trace of demonic energy at this moment.

At a glance, you can clearly see the bottom of the lake overhead, and at this moment it is like a huge well, and the light from the outside can shine into the abyss through the bottom of the lake.

As early as a few hours ago, Lin Yang had already sensed that the demonic energy absorbed by the runes from the outside world was getting less and less.

The fruit of the giant tree on the arm did not continue to grow after it grew to the size of a fist, but changed its color from black to white.

After that, it changed from white to black, and so on and so forth, eight times.

However, the demonic energy gradually decreased, until it stopped.

Lin Yang always felt that the fruit was still a little short of demonic qi before it could ripen.

However, at this moment, Lin Yang didn't have any more demonic energy for this tree to absorb, so he could only scatter the runes with a wave of his hand, and the runes on his arms disappeared.

At this moment, the demon grass in the arm has undergone earth-shaking changes.

It's not big, but it's the shape of a giant tree.

A milky white fruit on the branch was very conspicuous, and when Lin Yang was observing the tree in his arm, the phantom of the giant tree in the abyss disappeared after emitting a little starlight.

The demon grass in the arm turned into a small tree and produced a white fruit, which was clearly not yet ripe.

This made Lin Yang very curious, this demon grass was originally extremely weird.

In the secret realm of the Demon Mountain, the reason why the hundred-foot-high hill collapsed should be that the demonic qi inside was sucked out by this demon grass, and the hill was already weak.

After the circle was broken, there was a slight stir, and the hill turned into powder and collapsed.

And the rune in the soul refining stone room was also carved by Zhuge Shangren in order to provide demonic energy for refining horcruxes.

The rune was later destroyed, and most of the time it was done by the two boys.

It should be that after the demon grass sensed that there was demonic energy underground, it burrowed into the ground, and with the strong body of the demon grass, this magic circle could not be stopped at all.

After the demon grass entered the ground, the rune was destroyed.

In this way, the demon grass could not sense the demonic energy on the ground, so it was hidden underground for thousands of years.

Lin Yang figured it all out in an instant, but the last thing, Lin Yang still hadn't figured it out.

That is, the core place has been cleared, and the two boys are missing?

This matter is not important, Lin Yang is not thinking about it.

He kept letting the demon grass suck the demon qi for the past ten days, and in the middle, he let the demon grass devour the bead containing the pure wood aura.

He also had some gains, that is, this demon grass had already appeared to express his emotions.

Lin Yang could sense the mood fluctuations of this demon grass, he tried to appease it with his divine sense, and expressed the meaning that the demonic qi was now gone, and he would have the opportunity to help it find it in the future.

This demon grass actually shook the trunk of the tree, as if it understood what Lin Yang meant.

This made Lin Yang very pleasantly surprised.

If you can communicate with this demon grass in time, then the threat of this demon grass to yourself can be greatly reduced.

Not only that, but if you use it well, you can also become a big help to yourself.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Lin Yang's face.

Looking at the demon grass on his arm, he said to himself: "Look at the shape of a giant tree, I can't call you demon grass anymore in the future, it should be called the demon tree, no, the name of the demon tree is not good."

Since you like to absorb demonic energy, and you are transformed by the kernel of the Yunshi fruit, you will be called the Cloud Demon Tree in the future.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Yang felt the Cloud Demon Tree in his arm swing slightly, as if he was very satisfied with the name Lin Yang had given.

Lin Yang smiled slightly, and no longer paid attention to the Cloud Demon Tree.

As soon as he stepped on the golden feather boat under his feet, he flew straight to the bottom of the abyss.

It is a circular space with a diameter of more than 100 zhang, as if it were a giant well.

At the bottom of the abyss, there were several deep ravines, which, when viewed from mid-air, were bombarded by a huge fist.

Lin Yang was very shocked when he thought of this.

At the moment, he thinks that this idea is not groundless.

It is also very likely that this is an abyss formed by a powerful man after a one-punch bombardment.

Lin Yang's eyes were fixed on the huge fist print, as if he could see an ancient battlefield, where there were many Terran monks and some foreign invaders who had started a large-scale war.

One of the Terran cultivators dealt with a foreign immortal cultivator, and with a single volley, he knocked the foreigner thousands of feet deep into the ground.

Thinking of this, Lin Yang could hear his heart pounding, who is this, and what kind of cultivation is it?

The power of one punch is enough to shake the mountains and rivers, enough to make the hearts of those who see it tremble, and enough to shock the world and cry ghosts and gods.

And under this punch, the opponent has no chance of survival, and should turn into powder.

Even the Yuan Infant was shattered and disappeared.

Lin Yang searched carefully in these ravines, and finally found two items, the first of which was a golden skin the size of a skull, which was elastic.

There was a viscous liquid inside, and Lin Yang used a sharp blade to cut through the skin of this thing.

However, what surprised him was that a mid-level knife magic weapon could not cut through the outer skin of this object.

The toughness of the outer skin of this thing surprised Lin Yang.

He couldn't tell what it was.

However, it can be buried at the bottom of this abyss for thousands of years without destruction, and with the tenacity of its skin, it should not be a mundane thing.

It's just that his knowledge is shallow and he can't recognize it.

Later, if you have the opportunity to confirm what this thing is, you may be able to surprise yourself.

Lin Yang casually put this golden leather bag into the storage bag.

The other item was a large square seal about a foot long.

The ghost's wailing voice came from this great seal, and this thing looked like a magic weapon.

Lin Yang had already learned the mutual transformation between spiritual power and magic power, holding the big seal in his hand and injecting the magic power in his body into it, several big characters immediately appeared in the sea of divine consciousness.

Ten Thousand Soul Devouring Seal!

After seeing these words, Lin Yang was pleasantly surprised, this thing could still be preserved under that powerful punch, and it was definitely a powerful magic weapon.

If I can refine it and use it for my use, my combat power will be increased exponentially.

Lin Yang's divine sense entered to check.

However, as soon as the divine consciousness entered the Great Seal, he quickly withdrew the divine consciousness and broke out in a cold sweat.

There are countless souls wandering in it, and each one is very powerful.

As soon as his divine consciousness entered, several wandering souls surrounded him.

If it weren't for Lin Yang's divine consciousness withdrawing quickly, it was very likely that his divine consciousness would be devoured by those few souls, and his divine soul would be damaged and seriously injured.

In just a short breath of time, Lin Yang seemed to have walked away from the ghost gate, looking at the Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Demon Seal in his hand, he felt a deep fear in his heart.

This treasure is absolutely impossible to refine at all with his current cultivation.

Even if it took a lot of time to refine it, the amount of magic required to manipulate this treasure was staggering.

Imagine that it would take half of the spiritual power in his body to activate a rune treasure, and the spiritual power required to manipulate this magic weapon would be at least several times that of the rune treasure.

Therefore, with his current cultivation, a single activation of this magic weapon can suck the spiritual power in his body dry, and he will end up dying with an explosion.

However, there is a treasure that cannot be used, and he is unwilling.