The Canglong Sword rose thousands of feet, and a radius of thousands of miles in the center of the desert was already a green forest. Wu Fan floated on the green forest not far from the center of the desert, and Wu Fan felt more and more deeply about the mysteries of the magic power of Jumang's planting wood. This kind of supernatural power is both offensive and defensive, and the wood planted, guided by mana, guides the surrounding wood elements to become green wood, and all the nutrients it absorbs exists, and it can become a substantial forest tree. At first, there were no nutrients needed for green trees in this desert land, but as there were more and more trees, the root system extending under the trees became thicker and stronger, and the sand layer under the desert was gradually changed and gradually became nutritious. Therefore, at least half of the green trees in a radius of thousands of miles no longer need Wu Fan's mana to maintain, and they can grow on their own.

In the distant sky, Lu'er watched Wu Fan use the magic power of mang-planting wood more and more easily, and smiled on his face. The sandy skull under the desert has condensed more sand grains at this moment, the head has become larger, and the suction power is getting stronger and stronger, but the Canglong Sword is already above a thousand zhang, although its sucking power is getting stronger and stronger, but the distance is too far, this suction power is equivalent to weakening a lot. The sand demon's absorbing power weakened, and the speed at which Wu Fan's Canglong Sword rose faster, and the faster the extension of the green forest above the desert.

The desert condensed more and more grains of sand, and finally burst open, and the entire desert was shaken, and Lu'er's face changed greatly, and the sand demon evolved for the first time. Wu Fan still led the Canglong Sword to rise with the rhythm of the absorption, not wavering by the shock of the desert at all. The sand devil's blast was exploding for evolution, and almost instantly condensed a new sandy skull, which became a little brighter, and the surrounding area emitted a red dust light, and its sandy mouth became larger, sucking at the top. Wu Fan immediately felt that the rhythm of this absorption had changed, and the Canglong Sword was sucked down ten zhang in one fell swoop.

Wu Fan immediately exerted all his strength, and the purple baby fetus in Zhongdantian had already risen to the chest cavity. Wu Fan had to draw out the Canglong Sword as soon as possible. And the evolution of the sand devil is a little different from the previous one, and Wu Fan wants to re-sense its rhythm. This round of induction of the new rhythm made Wu Fan spend a lot of energy, and the Canglong Sword also fell at the cost of a hundred zhang, Wu Fan re-sensed the evolution of the sand demon's devouring rhythm, and the rising height of the Canglong Sword increased in a straight line again. In the distance, Lu'er was really nervous to see it, and her palms were sweaty, and she breathed a sigh of relief again.

In this way, the sand devil evolved ten times, and Wu Fan responded ten times like this, and Lu'er was nervous and relieved for a while, as if she was fighting with the sand devil, and her forehead was sweating.

Time flies, and two years have passed. This desert is already covered with green forests within a radius of 20,000 miles, which means that the Canglong Sword has also risen by 20,000 zhang. The trees in the center of the desert are already ten feet tall and look very lush. Wu Fanzhong's purple baby fetus in the sea of dantian qi had already reached the throat of Lianquan, and Wu Fan could feel more and more that the catastrophe could come at any time. However, the Canglong Sword only rose 20,000 zhang, and there was still a height of 80,000 zhang. Wu Fan's heart began to be a little troubled. Lu'er was already standing next to Wu Fan, and she said to Wu Fan: "Don't be afraid, my sister is by your side to protect you." ”

Wu Fan didn't say anything, it's like this now, he doesn't know what to say. If the catastrophe really comes, Lu'er, you might as well leave quickly. Seeing that Wu Fan didn't say anything, Lu'er said again: "I know that you have a big opinion of me in your heart, but I did so. It's been two years, so don't worry about me. ”

Wu Fan said slowly: "Lu'er, now is the critical moment, you go to the far sky." The Canglong Sword has been rising, and I have no worries in my heart. ”

"Okay. "Lu'er walked away. Wu Fan absorbed a large number of spirit stones, and a large amount of spiritual energy was transformed into the true element that Wu Fan needed to use the Cultivation Wood Divine Power, and the extension speed of the green forest was already getting slower and slower, and so was the Canglong Sword. The sand devil is no longer just a skull, it has condensed into the shoulders below the head, as well as the arms, it has moved up a hundred feet, just hovering in that place, its absorption power is getting stronger and stronger, after ten evolutions, the entire skull, like a pale yellow bone, can no longer see the composition of the sand grains, and its sunken eye sockets, as if inlaid with two blood diamonds, emitted bursts of bloody light.

Wu Fan could already sense the existence of this sand devil, and Wu Fan probably guessed Lu'er's intention, which was to let him defeat the sand devil. Could it be that if you defeat this sand devil, you will get the magic weapon of the catastrophe? Wu Fan didn't believe it very much, but he had insisted on it for two years, and it seemed meaningless to believe or not, and defeating this sand devil was the most practical significance.

Peering into the southern capital of Hainan, Hongmeng gathered millions of people and waved his army north. Hong Meng's nearly 100-year battlefield conquest has made his overlord Dao method advance by leaps and bounds, and even when he crossed the tribulation, he still led his troops to attack and kill a large sect, and even wiped out the sect with more than 10,000 people with the power of the heavenly tribulation. At this moment, Hong Meng took the sixth-level cultivation of the god as a god, manipulated the overlord spear, carried the cry of the demon queen, and took the lead and rushed north. There are more than 100,000 people behind him who have cultivated above the void period, and who have been taught the way of the overlord by Hong Meng, and those 100,000 are the henchmen established by Hong Meng in the Voyeur Sea, and they are the death squads that dare to fight, kill and die. At this moment, he followed closely behind Hong Meng. They all had the heart of death, just like the thousand Qinglian Sect disciples sent by Hongmeng back then to take the initiative to attack Qi Heyue.

The duel with the millions of people of the Zilin Shenni will be a fierce battle between Hong Meng and the Zilin Shenni in the area of the Northern Han Immortal Palace. Hong Meng was determined to uproot the Zilin Shenni, and the Zilin Shenni naturally wanted to destroy Hong Meng. Zilin Shenni has enough self-confidence, after all, Hong Meng is at the foundation of the Void Sea, how can he compare with her Zilin Shenni, even if the opponent has the Overlord Dao Method. The Zilin Shenni has already practiced the thirty-six transformations of the Putuo Zilin Divine Power. This is her ultimate hole card, and once it is cast, she believes that it can definitely sweep any character in the Void Sea. Therefore, Zilin Shenni was full of confidence, and she was waiting for Hongmeng's team to arrive from a hundred million miles south of the Northern Han Immortal Palace.

Wu Fan had already made it clear that in order to quickly take out the Canglong Sword, he must defeat the Sand Demon as soon as possible. Therefore, when Wu Fan caused the Canglong Sword to rise, he released the Youmuzi Demon Spirit in the storage ring, and after communicating with it for a while, the Youmuzi Demon Spirit nodded solemnly, and then sank under the desert and quickly sank down. Wu Fan stepped up the use of the magic power of planting trees, and the faster the surrounding trees extended, the faster the Canglong Sword would rise. But at this moment, it is not enough to be fast, Wu Fan can only calm his mind and draw the Canglong Sword little by little with the rhythm of absorbing and devouring. But the rising speed of the purple baby fetus seems to be always faster than the rising speed of the Canglong Sword, fortunately, the space of the meridians and acupoints in Wu Fan's cultivation process is more than 10,000 times that of ordinary people, otherwise, Wu Fan would have already arrived in the Purple Mansion by drinking the purple baby fetus.