That green vine is killing the old man of Vientiane who has turned into a skeleton!

He Yi was shocked.

The roar of the skeleton was hollow and miserable, making people shudder to the bottom of their hearts, but what made people feel even more frightening was the vines that claimed their lives and souls!

Even if his vitality was greatly damaged, even if he was hit by He Yi, the old man was still a Vientiane monk. Such a strong man actually didn't even have the power to resist under the entanglement of the green vine, and the power of the green vine was simply terrifying!

The vine looked somewhat similar to the vine in the Green Vine Valley he had seen in his dream, except that it lacked purple flowers and bunches of mung bean-sized fruits.

He Yi didn't plan to save the old man of Vientiane, but he wanted to know what the origin of this vine was. In the midst of the roar of the skeleton, he clenched his fists again, used five points of strength, and punched out in the air!

With a bang, a large piece of the mountain wall behind the green vine collapsed, and the vines were also broken a lot under this punch. But soon, the severed vine grew again at a speed that was audible to the naked eye, and continued to wrap around the skeleton that had been broken into three parts, sucking its power and snatching it away.

He Yi gasped.

He could clearly feel that this kind of green vine had an appalling toughness, even if it was the dragon tendon at the peak of Vientiane, and the skin of the snake demon at the level of the heavenly immortal, it was nothing more than that! If it weren't for this green vine absorbing ninety percent of his strength, just that five-point punch would be enough to collapse a mountain peak, instead of just breaking a stone wall like now!

"This vine is simply a powerful demon spirit!" He Yi took several steps back. Even if he prides himself on his extraordinary strength, when faced with such an unknown thing, he can't raise the desire to fight at all.

Suddenly, a name that had been a flash in the pan flashed in his mind! Looking at the green vine in front of him, his eyes changed instantly!

This must be the Devil's Vine!

The Heaven and Earth Wonder Treasure Devil Vine, which ranks sixth among the eight treasures of the Supreme Immortal Realm, is a natural treasure when it is fully mature!

Only that mysterious and rare spiritual creature could be born with such a strong toughness! Otherwise, with his strength at the moment, even the demon immortals of the Qingming Realm might not dare to take a punch head-on, and this Qing Teng, which has no demon cultivation breath, is even more impossible to resist!

He Yi's eyes widened. He never thought that the treasure that everyone in the Supreme Immortal Realm could not ask for would be encountered by him in this small Hunkun Realm! Although this green vine is still far from the maturity of the natural treasure and can almost only be regarded as a juvenile stage, it is precisely because it is still young that it has the possibility of being ambushed!

This is a natural treasure, much more powerful than the refined artifact. It's impossible to say that you are not impressed.

He Yi's heartbeat doubled, and he looked at the green vine in front of him, and began to think about how to make a move in order to successfully subdue the devil vine. At this time, the old man who had turned into a skeleton had exhausted the last of his strength and stopped his roar.

Looking at the green vine again, the white bones had turned into ashes, and only a tattered robe and a crumpled human skin were entangled. Perhaps because he felt He Yi's strength, the green vine did not pounce on him, but after devouring the old man, he returned to his original position one by one.

Then, under He Yi's gaze, small buds emerged from the roots of the vine's knotted leaves, and then hundreds of flower buds bloomed, blooming a large number of beautiful purple flowers.

Sure enough, it was!

He Yi's heart was shocked. Before, he just felt that the green vine was very similar to what he saw in his dream, but now that the purple flower had bloomed, he could almost be sure that this was the place he dreamed of!

"Heaven is up to me, I finally found you!" he muttered to himself, the expression on his face changing rapidly, and he was so surprised that he didn't know how to express it for a while.

I can't describe how I feel at the moment. His body trembled uncontrollably, and even the confirmation that he had encountered the devil vine had not made him so excited. The instinctive desire had transcended the barrier of memory and directly made him lose control.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his mind was empty, and it was very uncomfortable, and those forgotten things seemed to want to return to his body at this time, telling him what it was like to wait for five hundred years. However, what he lost has been lost after all, and he can only bear the emptiness of the blank memory, but he can't really understand what his excitement at the moment is for.

"Yun Xuan, Yun Xuan......" silently reciting the name that Lin Yanzhi told him, He Yi closed his eyes, trying to find an impression. But looking back, his memory is always missing, and he can't remember everything about her.

Eventually, the face he had seen through the eyes of the tiger demon in the dream he had seen in his mind a few days earlier. For a short moment in the dream, I still remember it vividly when I think about it, the starry eyes seen in the tiger's eyes seem to have been engraved into my heart at that moment, and the flying sword eyebrows and the handsome man's face are already unforgettable.

"Is that her present life, or her past life......" He Yi said into the void air, not knowing who to ask.

Suddenly, his gaze was solid, and his vain and loose will suddenly returned to its original state, and even became more firm! Glancing at the green vine mountain wall in front of him, he threw down a sentence: "I'll come back and take you back." Then he moved his body and began to fly along the side of the green vine mountain wall!

He had a hunch that in the depths of the green vine valley in his dream, there was everything he wanted!

Flying, breaking through the air. He was fast, keeping a foot away from the mountain wall, and with his fastest reflexes, he kept sweeping towards what he thought was the depths of the valley.

The flying speed of the Heavenly Immortal was very fast, and under his gallop, the three-to-five-mile road was only a few snaps of his fingers. However, although he was fast, after flying for a while, he still did not find the so-called valley and valley floor.

As far as the eye can see, there is a green vine mountain wall on one side, a thick fog on the other, and nothing more. He refused to believe it, feeling that he should have flown more than ten miles at his own speed, and the green vines around him were still so lush, neither the source nor the ends, as if they were boundless!

With such long vines, how deep should the valley be?

He didn't know. Under the condition that his divine thoughts were useless and his eyes were restricted, he felt like a blind man, and he could only grope forward with his only faint sense.

Keep going!The body of the Qingming Realm will not get tired easily, with his strength, not to mention a mere valley, even if it is the entire Heavenly Fortune Continent, it is definitely not difficult to go around!

The devil vine didn't dare to touch him, because his aura was too strong and domineering. He also didn't dare to touch the devil's vine, because he didn't know if he could withstand the tearing and sucking of the vine.

The wind was howling at the edge of the mountain wall, and He Yi's speed was getting faster and faster, breaking through a passage in the clouds and mist, and moving quickly. Whether it is a raised rock or a corner of the mountain wall, he will use his excellent reaction speed to avoid it. At this insane speed, before he knew it, he had flown for more than a quarter of an hour!

A quarter of an hour, how many distances have been flown up? hundreds, or thousands?

The further he went, the more he couldn't believe it. Can a juvenile devil's vine be so long? Can a mountain be so big?

Maybe he overlooked something......

There is no shortage of energy, and what he has is inexhaustible strength. But patience, after hundreds of years of waiting, is a little lacking.

After a quarter of an hour of rapid flying, he didn't find anything unusual, which made him wonder if maybe he was in the midst of a mysterious array, and he had been bewitched by the psychedelic formation.

Whether it was bewitching or not, he couldn't know, but after flying for a while, he found a tattered robe and a crumpled human skin under the green vine wall beside him.

"Formation ......" He Yi suddenly stopped his body, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and was irritable.

He closed his eyes, breathed deeply, and tried to calm himself. But for a while, his mood couldn't be easily calmed down.

He knew too little about the formations, and apart from a few simple formations that almost everyone could do, he couldn't even set up a high-level Spirit Gathering Array, let alone this untraceable maze illusion array.

At this moment, in the face of this elusive formation, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

Formation, formation. Only then did he realize that in the hundreds of years of cultivation he had cultivated, he had nothing to do except for the ability to fight!

Formation, refining, alchemy, the most basic three sample collars of immortal cultivators, he doesn't know any of them. Not to mention these complex and profound things, even the much simpler spells and forges, he had never understood.

"What have I done all these years......" He Yi whispered to himself, falling into reflection.

Excluding the two hundred and eighty-seven years of his coma, it has been more than two hundred years since he embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. In such a long time, he could have done a lot of things, but now he seems to have nothing to be proud of except for his cultivation is not bad.

Even, his cultivation can only grow rapidly with the help of the Thousand Cultivation Formations, if it weren't for that rare green fruit, maybe he would still be just a little monk in the realm of unification. Perhaps, he wouldn't have survived at all, and he had already been killed by Huo Liao on the way to Xuandu, or by the dragon demon fairy in the Feitian River.

Looking back on the past, he gradually found that he was not as hard as he imagined, and many times, he slacked off.

During the years of Cangmingxing, except for sitting and thinking that he had done nothing, decades were wasted in one fell swoop. Later, in Ruyi Xing, in the ghost world, he wasted a lot of time. If he could make good use of that time to study and study the formation, or learn the art of alchemy, after a hundred years of study, how could he be as good as he is now?

"How depraved I am!"

The more I think about it, the more annoyed I become, and the more I think about it, the more irritable I become. He held back a deep resentment, and felt disgusted with his former self!

This anger needs to be vented. He clenched his fists, gathered all his strength, and slammed into the ground!

Since you can't see through this formation, then use your strength to forcibly break it!

The power of the Great Formation Primordial Body erupted under this resentment and was terrifyingly strong. When he raised his fist, the void had already cracked through the invisible crack of the Dao, and when he swung his fist towards the ground, the space he was in had already shattered into nothingness!

"Break it for me!"

The will to destroy flashed, and the power that was already strong enough to annihilate the void increased tenfold for a while. The Iron Fist no longer represents power, but an endless avenue of destruction!

However, just as this punch was about to fall, another thought flashed through his heart!