More than ten tall strange trees stood in a huge encirclement, blocking Zaohua, Luo Ruoshui and Wu Gen and their party. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The human cultivators launched a fierce attack, but with little effect, only to see the flames and smoke everywhere, which made people's hearts tremble

Gao Qu'er was very nervous, and slightly regretted her 'audacity'. When my brother and sister-in-law left a few years ago, they told me to be careful at all times, but who would have thought that they would be in such danger today.

When I looked at it, the bodies of those strange trees were covered with humanoid fruits, all of them vicious. The dryads were shaking their bodies and throwing the fruit off. As soon as those fruits landed, they immediately turned into humanoid monsters covered in black gas, pressing forward step by step.

Luo Ruoshui muttered in his heart, secretly thinking: "It is said that the Daoist of Jindan Nine Heavens can do whatever he wants, but this is not true." For the first time, Poor Dao went out alone, but he encountered difficulties one after another, and each one was more difficult than the other

Wu Gen, Zhu Teng and the others stepped aside, took out the magic weapon, pinched out the magic decision, and were on guard.

The immortals of the Nine Immortals Valley rushed ahead, following behind the creation, ready to engage those monsters at any time.

Creation was indifferent to the monster that the fruit had formed, but shook his head and looked at the strange tree in front of him, looked at it for a while, shook his head for a while, cursed a few words, and occasionally laughed a few times, unable to tell whether he was happy or annoyed.

In the midst of the stalemate, a huge thunderbolt fell from the sky and smashed into a huge strange tree, knocking the strange tree to the ground. But the smoke-filled tree was not subdued, but struggled to its feet, letting out a strange roar.

As the tree roared, its companions began to roar in response.

There were already hundreds of humanoid monsters charging at this moment. As a result, the thunder fire that seemed to come to help actually prompted the monster to attack, and it backfired, and it couldn't help but attract all the scattered immortals to scold in unison, and the owner of the thunder fire secretly helped him.

The cultivator who unleashed the thunder fire didn't think so, and he then arrived, laughing in the air. "Okay, great, that's what it sounds like. We human beings are blessed with the spirit of all things, even if we are cultivating, we should be the strongest, how can we be afraid of a group of tree monsters?"

That being said, those humanoid monsters were not only physically hard, but also not afraid of spells, and were attacking the scattered cultivators in the encirclement, killing more than a dozen scattered cultivators with weaker cultivation in just a few moments.

Wu Gen was cautious and looked up, wanting to know who the air visitor was, but he couldn't see the clue when he looked at it.

The cultivator stepped on a pair of bamboo boards, his clothes were ragged, and his bearing was very different from that of a Taoist priest, Wu Gen didn't recognize it, and intuitively thought that he should also be a first-class figure of scattered immortals.

Nie Soul, the valley master of the Nine Immortals Valley, frowned, his expression was grim, and he was constantly releasing spells to resist the enemy. As one of the leaders of the scattered immortals, Nie Soul sincerely didn't want the scattered cultivators to lose too much. Because once the number of scattered cultivators decreases and the general trend is gone, then the Taoist priests can easily defeat them at any time. Not only the Taoist priests, but also the demon clan that is re-emerging is also the great enemy of the scattered cultivators.

"Lord Creation, please take action!" Nie Soul pleaded, hoping that Creation could turn things around. He knew that Creation had a strange temper, and before he came to Blackpool, when he was in the underground world of Ash Valley, Creation had 'sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight', but fortunately, it was later proved that he was quietly watching the changes. Nie Soul thought that since Creation led everyone to kill here, then Creation must have the ability to break the enemy.

Where do you know that creation is waving your hand. "Who would want to destroy such a perfect creation!"

"Who are you, why do you not know the priorities of things so much?" The cultivator who stepped on the bamboo board was dismissive of the creation and spoke out against it.

After the incarnation, the scattered immortals all showed strange expressions, and secretly sweated for the cultivator. But Creation sneered, but did not act excessively.

The cultivator who stepped on the bamboo board didn't care about the reaction of the creation at all, and his body fell to the ground, and before he could get close to the strange tree, he had already begun to wave his fist out of thin air, showing off his might. After the strange tree entered the attack range, I saw that a pair of his iron fists rained down like a torrential rain, hitting the body of the strange tree, making a deafening strange sound.

The strange tree was huge, but it couldn't withstand the strength of the iron fist, and it retreated step by step, and finally fell to the ground. But the cultivator had no other way than to continue beating the strange tree, and he was powerless to eradicate the strange tree.

The beaten strange tree kept shaking, and continued to shake off the fruit all over its body. After the humanoid monsters hit the ground, they turned around and came to bite the cultivators who were stepping on the bamboo planks.

The cultivators who stepped on the bamboo board were full of strange words, stomping their feet, and beating their chests, but there was no better way than to beat those monsters away.

Creation couldn't help but laugh wildly. "Another guy who can only shout empty words. ”

The cultivator who stepped on the bamboo board turned red with shame, and was about to refute a few words, but was suddenly enveloped by a black shadow.

"Hmph, you are a demon, what is the difference between you and a monster, and you dare to demagogue people here, you let the scattered immortals and tree monsters be enemies? Are you for the good of the scattered immortals, or for the good of the strange trees?" The one who spoke was a tall man with a flushed face, barefoot like Wu Gen, but well-dressed, and a delicate and extraordinary pennant behind him, which was waving in the wind, looking majestic.

Everyone is no stranger to the black shadow, it is a ghost fairy.

"Ghost Ancestor, do you still have the face to come back?" With a finger of his hand, the thick clouds in the sky dissipated, and behind the tall man in black were indeed revealed the Ghost Ancestor, the three brothers of Kumquat, and a few other strange cultivators.

The Ghost Ancestor still had that fearless and relaxed expression. "Fatty, it's really unthinkable that we'll see each other again so soon. ”

"Unexpectedly, you escaped, but turned around and came to the black pool, obviously with bad intentions. Who doesn't know the relationship between Blackpool and the deity? Do you think you can take advantage of Heitan?"

The Ghost Ancestor shook his head. "Heitan is indeed the base camp of creation, but now Heitan is a market that everyone can come to. Are these dryads your handiwork? If not, then how can you say you're a creation?"

"Do you dare to doubt me?"

"Don't doubt you. The Ghost Ancestor glanced into the distance. "It's strange, Song Lanju actually let you go, but don't worry, she will find this place soon, and then you can prove to her that you are not a creator!"

As the Ghost Ancestor spoke, more than a dozen black shadows pounced out at the same time, half of which attacked Creation, and the other half continued to attack the cultivator who was stepping on the bamboo plank, as if that cultivator was the target of the Ghost Ancestor who had come from thousands of miles away.