Chapter 1067: Black Wood Spirit Tree

Emperor Lingzhi's expression was stunned, he didn't have time to retract the branch, he reached out and touched the black blood flowing from his face, his expression became hideous, and his eyes staring at Emperor Tingfeng became even brighter and terrifying.

"You, good!"

He hasn't been injured for thousands of years, even if he is attacked by others, he has never bled out, the strength of the Kyushu kid in this world is very good, not only has that strength to attack himself, but also hurts himself.

Emperor Lingzhi's eyes sparkled and looked at Emperor Tingfeng, the more he looked at it, the more he liked that body, and he hated to immediately drill into Emperor Tingfeng's body to occupy that body.

Emperor Tingfeng's eyes were cold, and he inserted his hand into the wood on his left chest, and pulled it out as if drawing a knife, leaving some black blood in his chest before returning to its original redness.

Emperor Tingfeng raised his eyebrows, his divine thoughts and continued life contacted, and the wood in his hand disappeared out of thin air, and was grabbed into his divine thought space by the continuation of life.

Emperor Lingzhi's face pale, completely lost contact with the branch with the blood of Emperor Tingfeng, and glanced at Emperor Tingfeng incredulously.

Emperor Lingzhi was very sure that Emperor Tingfeng didn't put his branch in the storage bag, because his branch would not only corrode his storage bag, but also hurt Emperor Tingfeng's body.

If the Spirit Plant Emperor didn't make a mistake at all, that branch would definitely be directly inserted into the heart of Emperor Tingfeng, and when the corrosive ability was activated, Emperor Tingfeng would definitely die.

It's a pity that Emperor Lingzhi didn't do that, he likes Emperor Tingfeng's body very much, it's perfect, and it doesn't lose the strength of ordinary people, and it still has multiple bloodlines, he is very eager to get him.

"Heh!" the emperor listened to the cold wind, and had a murderous intention towards Emperor Lingzhi, this kind of person can't let him go.

Not to mention the fact that Emperor Lingzhi was able to hurt him, just let such a brutal monk out, and he didn't know how many monks he would have to kill!

Judging from the thick black blood, the exercises cultivated by the Spirit Plant Emperor would definitely not be a good thing, especially the weapons that hurt people also had corrosive functions.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't know how terrifying the identity of Emperor Lingzhi was at this time, he only knew how cruel and dangerous people couldn't be let go easily, and they had to be killed to feel at ease.

Emperor Lingzhi's eyes were still shining, looking at Emperor Tingfeng as if he was looking at himself, so disgusting that Emperor Tingfeng hated to gouge out the other party's eyes.

"Boy, be careful, that's not a good thing. The voice of renewing life sounded, and Emperor Tingfeng became more vigilant against Emperor Lingzhi.

The things that have told him to be careful in a row are definitely not easy to deal with, Emperor Tingfeng put away the joke from before.

Taking advantage of the gap when the Spirit Plant Emperor was trapped by the self-protective mana of the Spirit, the Emperor listened to the wind and hurriedly asked, "Continue your life, do you know what that thing is?"

Emperor Tingfeng intuitively felt that Emperor Lingzhi was not such a simple character, he could not be a person at all, not even a member of the Lingzhi clan.

The Spirit Plant Emperor didn't even have the breath of life on his body, if it weren't for the existence of his unique breath, the Emperor would have thought that the Spirit Plant Emperor was something that didn't exist at all.

He was dumbfounded for a long time before he responded: "I know." ”

Emperor Tingfeng silently rolled his eyes and said, "Continuing your life, you can't tell me directly!"

Xu Sheng didn't answer the previous question, and directly reminded: "You are not his opponent." ”

The emperor was silent when he heard the wind, and glanced at the Lingzhi Emperor's side with his divine thoughts, but he didn't find anything, he admitted that he couldn't beat the Lingzhi Emperor, which didn't mean that he had to admit defeat from the beginning.

What's more, there is a continuation of life, the emperor can't die when he listens to the wind, and the continuation of life will definitely not let him die, the problem is how to solve the trouble of the Lingzhi Emperor.

Hearing the wind, the emperor thought about it, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said, "Continue your life, you will help me! You shouldn't want me to die now!"

"Hmph. "Continuation of life snorted coldly, didn't say no help and didn't say help, anyway, when the time comes, it depends on the situation, this bastard boy, begging for people and having a high-minded attitude, who taught it.

The emperor was satisfied with the wind, and with peace of mind, he took the initiative to expose his position and lure Emperor Lingzhi out.

Seeing the emperor's behavior of listening to the wind and dying, he covered his face, does this thing know what it means to be low-key! There is no one who is so high-profile even to send him to death.

The fight between Emperor Lingzhi and Emperor Tingfeng was like playing, and he didn't take Emperor Tingfeng seriously from the beginning at all, and refused to admit that he was not his opponent.

If you change someone else, I'm afraid you have already used life-saving methods to escape! But the emperor is not afraid of death and is not afraid of death, there is really no one.

If Emperor Tingfeng wants to escape, with the ability of the spirit, it is easy to hide from the beginning.

However, Emperor Tingfeng also knew very well in his heart that if he escaped, the Kyushu Continent would not know how many ordinary mortals would die, and he would resist even if he tried his best.

"Boy, that thing is the Black Wood Spirit Tree that fell from the Otherworld, it should have been cultivated for tens of thousands of years to become refined, and it is not its ontology Spirit Tree that is fighting with you now. ”

When he realized that Emperor Lingzhi's whole person was wrong, he couldn't continue to watch the play for his life, in case the emperor accidentally hung up when he heard the wind, he had to find a host again.

There is no one in the world who is more suitable to be the host of his divine dragon than Emperor Tingfeng, not to mention that Emperor Tingfeng also has the form of a dragon clan, which is just right to replace him.

Except for being a juvenile dragon body, there is nothing unsatisfactory about the continuation of life, and he is not satisfied with the color of the body and the dragon body.

It's a pity that Emperor Tingfeng refused to give up his dragon bloodline to continue his life as a body, and was only willing to lend him the dragon clan yuan baby to use it occasionally for a period of time.

After Emperor Tingfeng lured Emperor Lingzhi out, his hair was gradually dyed white, and he returned to the appearance of the alien race, and he did not even hide his breath.

"Huh?" Feeling the familiar aura, Emperor Lingzhi sighed lightly, and soon found that the familiar aura emanated from Emperor Tingfeng's body.

"Hahaha. Emperor Lingzhi laughed madly, and said one after another: "Not bad, Kyushu boy, I really misjudged you." ”

The son of the bloodline of the alien race, what bloodline can compare to the bloodline of the alien race, and it is suitable to be his new body.

Emperor Lingzhi was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, if just now he just wanted to get Emperor Tingfeng's body, now, Emperor Lingzhi hated to swallow even Emperor Tingfeng's soul together.

Although Emperor Tingfeng inherited the inheritance memory of the alien race, there were still very few memories to recover from his original appearance, and he only knew that he could become a white-haired boy.

As for the others, such as what he did when he became a white-haired boy, Emperor Tingfeng didn't know, let alone the lethality of the white-haired appearance.

The attack of the white-haired Emperor listening to the wind was many thousand times higher than that of the blue-haired emperor, and the Lingzhi Emperor did not dare to make a move easily, so he could only think of a way while dodging.