This demon tree lost its mind, and it was easily suppressed by Meng Huan with the Mixed Yuan Tower, a tree with pink flowers, dotted with golden fruits on it, and a tree without green leaves, looked so bewitching and coordinated.

Meng Huan slowly infiltrated the distraction into this demon tree, and surprisingly, the tree did not resist, he easily infiltrated all this distraction into the tree.

He slowly fused himself with the tree, and this step was also smooth, because the tree did not have the spirit and could not resist Meng Huan's fusion at all.

A few days later, Meng Huan and the Demon Tree were completely fused. If this tree is a magic weapon, then Meng Huan can be regarded as the instrument spirit of the magic weapon.

Next, it was the most difficult - Meng Huan needed to transform into a shape, and it was impossible for him to carry the body of a tree to become the sect master of the Five Elements Sect and open the mountain to collect disciples.

And by exposing one's heels, isn't it clearly telling the enemy: "Burn me with fire!"

Meng Huan's practice of Zhou Tian Xingchen's secret method of refining qi has an article on transformation. This exercise was originally created by the Demon Emperor and used by thousands of demon clans to build a foundation, how could there be no way to transform into a form?

The transformation chapter narrates: The stronger the body, the better the root bone qualification, the more difficult it is to transform into shape, and it is necessary to go through the transformation of the tribulation, which is the test of heaven and earth for the shapeshifter, and will also explain some of the essence of heaven and earth in the heavenly tribulation. In ancient times, the flood was so big, and most of the cultivators' understanding of heaven and earth came from the Heavenly Tribulation.

This demon tree soars into the sky, the body of the tree is very large, Meng Huan has to refine this tree before it can transform into a shape, which takes as little as decades, as long as a hundred years, or a thousand years.

But how could Meng Huan wait that long?

He used the power of heaven and earth in the Mixed Yuan Pagoda to help you refine this body together.

There is no time for practice, and in the blink of an eye, it is a sea of vicissitudes.

Three years passed in the blink of an eye, and Meng Huan had already refined half of his body, which he had only completed with the help of the Mixed Yuan Pagoda.

And Lingze has refined most of the peach in three years and cultivated it into a primordial god, but this cultivation is all improved by the immortal fruit, and the foundation is not very stable.

The exercises that Meng Huan passed on to him are difficult to condense the five qi, but this one does not require much understanding, what is needed is time, even with the help of Pan Tao, she will need a period of time to condense the five qi and achieve Xuanyuan.

And Meng Huan is different, the Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong needs resources too much, and a peach is just a sprinkling of water for him, not to mention condensing the five qi, it is difficult to make the Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong improve a little bit.

If it weren't for that, Yang Jian, as the nephew of the Great Heavenly Venerable, would not be able to turn seven or eight times at this time?

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In the southern part of the prefecture, Changyang Mountain has been restored to its usual appearance, and the mountains and forests that were destroyed three years ago have been restored, and a sea of forests has covered the mausoleum of Xingtian.

The old mountain god was not promoted, he still stayed on Changyang Mountain, living a single life, exercising his arm strength, and practicing new magic weapons.

In a dark space under the mountain, Meng Huan stretched out and exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the voice echoed in this small space.

"Finally healed from his injury!" Meng Huan's mood improved slightly, he had been recuperating from his injuries for the past three years.

His body is strong, but once he is seriously injured, it is difficult to recover. After eating the second peach, he found that the recovery of the injury was slow, and the effect of the peach was no longer obvious, so he did not use the peach to heal the injury.

Zhou Tian Xingchen could not be seen here, and Meng Huan could only run the Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong to recuperate.

After three years, he finally recovered from his injuries.

"What the hell is this place?" Meng Huan released his divine sense, the darkness was like a blue sky and white sun, and everything was seen clearly.

This dark space was about the size of a radius of hundreds of zhang, but it was too small for Meng Huan, and he couldn't even perform his escape technique here.

The space seemed to be blocked by earth, and there was a place behind the soil that the divine sense could not penetrate.

"What's behind this soil? Is it a prohibition?"

Meng Huan took out the golden hoop rod and slowly excavated the soil here, and found that there was no obstacle.

Meng Huan, who discovered this, immediately used his divine sense to probe other places, and found that there were some places below and around that could not be penetrated with his divine sense.

There was a crack in the sky, but it was blocked by a palm print, which was left by Yang Jian, and after three years, it was not consumed at all.

"Is this the power of the Golden Immortal level? will not be consumed by the years, the secret of immortality, and longevity with the sky is here?"

Meng Huan looked at the palm print and was amazed, unless he comprehended this power, or directly broke it with force, he would not be able to break through from this at all.

He began to dig around, trying to see what was restricting his senses, and maybe he could use it to get out.

Meng Huan dug a boundary, and he couldn't use his divine sense to penetrate it, the direction above it was blocked, and there were gaps, which were at intervals.

"What the hell is this?"

Meng Huan raised the golden hoop rod and used all his strength to hit the place that blocked his divine sense.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There was a loud bang, a roar that echoed through the space, and the earth was shaken down and piled up below.

And where Meng Huan raised his stick to hit, there was no trace at all, Meng Huan couldn't penetrate it, he didn't know the situation there, and he didn't know what it was.

And the only place where there is a hole is blocked by a palm print.

"Can you only practice here, and you can only go out after your cultivation is strong?" Meng Huan was a little disappointed, he thought that his cultivation was already very good, but recently, he found that he was not even an ant in the eyes of this world.

"Hou Tu Niang didn't tell me that she would meet someone who was so much higher than me to stop me, Erlang God Yang Jian, hehe!"

He originally thought that this was a game between Houtu and the Jade Emperor Great Tianzun, but he didn't expect it to be a one-sided crush. He didn't know, because he snatched the weapon left by Yuan Hong and formed a cause and effect with Yang Jian, which would make Yang Jian his calamity this time.

Not long after he finished saying this, there was a sudden big movement in the ground, and a strong wind blew out, Meng Huan suddenly felt that his divine consciousness could not leave his body, and the soil in this space was blown out of this space by this strong wind from Yang Jian's palm print, and the strong wind passed, and Meng Huan's whole person fell in a soft place.

The palm print was undamaged, but the dust was blown out.

Immediately, the sound of "boom, boom, boom" sounded in this space, which was deafening, more intense than the sound made by Meng Huan's previous golden hoop stick.

Moreover, when this voice was heard in Meng Huan's ears, he suddenly felt stuffy, palpitations, and uncomfortable all over his body, and even his cultivation was about to be dispersed.

A sense of fear floated from the bottom of Meng Huan's heart, this had never been done before, even in the face of Erlang God Yang Jian, he didn't have this feeling.

Fortunately, it only took a breath for the sound to stop, and in an instant, Meng Huan felt the soft ground under his feet instantly harden.

There was a little light through the gap before, and Meng Huan vaguely saw that a black shadow was slowly walking towards him.