Chapter 387 The Battle of Demons (5) Collecting Banyan and Encountering Demons

After Zhao Di finished speaking, he waited expectantly for Mí Xianrong's reaction, but the tree did not react except for the slight shaking of the leaves.

Chaoyuanzi rolled his eyes and said, "This kind of spiritual wood has just opened the spiritual wisdom, how can it understand if you speak so roundaboutly!"

Mixed Yuanzi turned to Mí Xian Rong and said: "He has a place where the spiritual energy is extremely abundant, and he can transplant you to the past, and there is also the Spirit of Ten Thousand Trees, which can keep you alive and help you to completely channel your soul as soon as possible, but in the future, you will become his servant, and be ordered by him, are you willing? If you don't agree, he will kill you today and take your body to refine the sword." ”

When Zhao Di heard Mixed Yuanzi's words, he immediately took out a trace of the green spirit of ten thousand trees, and at the same time, the Mixed Yuan Sword was also sacrificed to the side, turning into several zhang large xiǎo, flashing layers of purple light.

The spirit of ten thousand trees and the purple giant sword coexist, and the meaning of confusion and threat is undoubtedly revealed, even if the other party's spiritual intelligence is low, he will definitely be able to comprehend it.

Sure enough, the mí banyan had a reaction, and all the leaves, in an instant, turned towards the spirit of ten thousand trees, obviously very mí love.

A moment later, a dull and long voice sounded again, and Mí Xianrong and Mixed Motoko flowed again in a strange language, jiāo.

Zhao Di didn't understand at all, but he felt that Mingyuanzi was helping him persuade him.

Zhao Di was not worried about this at all, no matter what, Mixed Yuanzi would definitely do everything possible to help him settle the mí Xianrong in the Tower of Babel.

And afterwards, Mixed Yuanzi will definitely use this to invite merit and ask him for a piece of spiritual wood material of the mí Xian Rong.

After one or two hundred years of getting along, he still knows a lot about Mingyuanzi, and without certain interests, how could he act as a lobbyist so kindly.

However, after getting along with Mixed Yuanzi for so many years, he has received a lot of benefits from the other party, and he is very willing to continue to maintain this mutually beneficial cooperative relationship with Mixed Yuanzi.

When Zhao Di was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Chao Yuanzi say angrily: "I'm not his servant, I have a cooperative relationship with him!

Mí Xianrong then let out a long sound.

Mixed Yuanzi frowned, and said to Zhao Di: "It actually asked to maintain a cooperative relationship with you, and is willing to improve some spiritual wood materials for you, but it is unwilling to be your servant, xiǎozi, what do you think?"

Then, Chao Yuanzi transmitted a voice in Zhao Di's divine sense: "Anyway, he is not completely psychic, he is a spirit tree that has just opened his spiritual wisdom, and he is not at your disposal after entering the Tower of Babel!

Zhao Di nodded when he heard the words and said, "Cooperate and cooperate! Without further ado, come in quickly!" As he spoke, Zhao Di gently wiped the Xuantie Ring and offered the Tower of Babel.

The immortal banyan was overjoyed, and he didn't even ask Zhao Di to make a poisonous oath, so his body shook and left the ground, his body shrunk, and he became a verdant spirit tree with a trunk and a rhizome more than ten zhang long.

Zhao Di took the mí Immortal Banyan, wrapped in a layer of golden light, into the Tower of Babel, and then went straight to the Spring of the Spiritual Eye.

Mí Xian Rong felt the abundant aura of the Spirit Eye Spring, and was extremely cheerful, so he settled down not far from the Hanyun Tree, and afterwards Zhao Di took out a trace of the Spirit of Ten Thousand Trees, and Jiāo gave it to Mí Xian Rong.

After the latter absorbed the spirit of ten thousand trees, the bark of the tree, which was originally a little yellow, immediately became verdant and dripping, and the whole tree seemed to be carved out of jade, verdant and shiny, flashing with dazzling spiritual light everywhere.

Soon, rhizomes from all over the trunk of the tree hang down to the ground and sink into them to become new rhizomes, which is a sign of a successful transplant.

Zhao Di left the Tower of Babel satisfied, put it away, and then killed the puppet back to the place where he was puppeted.

There were also dozens of fire cloud rats entangled, and Zhao Di popped out countless sword lights, killing all of them in an instant.

These low-level demon beasts, once they can't increase in number and can't effectively cooperate with each other, they don't have to be afraid.

At this time, the mixed motoko was in the Tower of Babel, flowing with the mí banyan in some ancient language, jiāo.

"Are you saying that there used to be a spiritual eye spring in this place, but it has been decreasing since 10,000 years ago, and it even dried up completely more than 1,000 years ago?"

"Demon energy? You mean that the density of the spiritual energy in the canyon has decreased, and it is related to the demonic energy?"

"What, you have seen a demonic beast in the neighborhood with your own eyes, and more than once, and there were demonic beasts thousands of years ago?"

After hearing Mí Xian Rong tell about his experience over the years, he was shocked and hurriedly informed Zhao Di of all this information.

Zhao Di frowned deeply, and said: "There have been many demonic beasts here, and they have also been infected by demonic energy, which has greatly reduced the density of spiritual energy, could it be that the nest of demonic beasts is near here?"

"I'm also so worried, cultivating demonic beasts requires a lot of jīng pure demonic energy, and it must be related to the demon world. You'd better investigate it in your heart, otherwise if there are monsters who turn this place into a state of the demon realm, it will be difficult for you and me to cultivate an inch in the future!"

Zhao Di let out an "um", kept this matter in his heart, and then flew straight towards the peak.

On the mountain peak, it is very lively. The phantom array has long been broken, and the powerful defensive array has also been cracked several layers, leaving only the innermost layer of defensive array, but the Tianxiang Illusion Array at the core is still intact.

"Quickly stop the Heavenly Fragrance Illusion Array!" Zhao Di commanded, and at the same time said approvingly: "Your formation seems to have improved again, you can actually trap so many low-level demon beasts, and you have held on for so long!"

Yu Ruo took out a jīng Zhi Dharma Disk and closed the magic circle.

Suddenly, those low-level demon beasts that were originally extremely crazy suddenly quieted down in a daze, and the red sè in their eyes receded and was replaced by a mí sè.

Not long after, as the rumbling sound came out, bursts of dust rose up, and these low-level demon beasts rushed back to all parts of the canyon again.

Zhao Di was about to land on the mountain peak with the ghost slave and take back the Tianxiang Illusion Array, when suddenly his god changed, his five fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed the void more than a hundred zhang away beside him.

A burst of extremely brilliant purple light emanated from his palm, condensing into a giant purple sè hand that was several zhang large, grabbing towards the seemingly empty void.

This grasp was extremely sudden, without warning, and as soon as Zhao Di's hand was raised, in the blink of an eye, the purple giant hand had already been caught.

In the void that was originally empty, the figure of a blonde young man suddenly flashed, and with a seemingly understated wave of his palm, an invisible wind mixed with countless wind blades rolled out, facing the purple sè's big hand.

With a loud bang, the purple sè and the wind blade jiāo connected, and in an instant, they each turned into countless bits of spiritual light, and at the same time collapsed into the air.

Zhao Di looked at this person, only to see that his blonde hair and eagle nose, his eyes were faintly blue, his ears were pointed, his appearance was quite handsome, he looked like he was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, exuding an obvious demon clan aura, obviously, it was a ninth-level shape-transforming demon beast of the same level as him!

"Dao You's clever concealment technique, admire it!" Zhao Di said with a smile and a polite salute.

"Hmph, your methods are not bad, you can actually see through Feng Mou's wind concealment technique, there is such a powerful human existence as you on the Cangfeng Grassland, but it is something that our demon clan never expected!" The blonde young man said coldly with his hands on his chest, his eyes shrinking.

His concealment method can be called the number one of the Wind Vulture clan, even if he is a tenth-level patriarch, it is difficult to see through it from fifty zhang away, and the young man in front of him actually recognized his body shape from a hundred zhang away, which really surprised him!

"It's not a human monk from the Demon Yuan Continent, it's just that he came to this continent unexpectedly, and he is trying to do everything he can to return to the Tian Yuan Continent!" Zhao Di hurriedly argued.

The Transformation Demon Cultivator would not let go of any human Yuan Infant Cultivator on the Demon Yuan Continent, he had already read this matter in the classics, and he didn't want to be chased and killed by a group of Transformation Demon Cultivators for no reason, and there would be no peace!

On the contrary, if you want to return to the Tian Yuan Continent, most of them still have to rely on these transformation demon cultivators, and if there is a teleportation array to leave the Demon Yuan Continent, most of them are also in the hands of high-level demon cultivators.

"Hmph! Although most of what you say is true, how can the Cangfeng Grassland be a good place for your human monks to come and leave as soon as they say!" Although he didn't believe that the human cultivators of the Cangfeng Grassland could cultivate to the peak realm of the middle Yuan Infant under the noses of their shape-transforming demon cultivators, the origin of this person was unknown, and he refused to let it go easily!

Zhao Di frowned, and said coldly: "What do you mean by this, do you want to do it with you, and your cultivation is not inferior to you!"

"What do you mean? This should be asked by Feng Mou, why did you trap so many Fire Cloud Rats with the magic circle? What do you mean? Could it be that you, a human monk, are also related to the matter of demonic beasts!" When the blonde young man said the last sentence, a pair of golden wings suddenly stretched out from his back, flowing with brilliant golden rays.

"Wind Vulture Clan!" Zhao Di immediately recognized the origin of this person, it was the Wind Vulture Clan, one of the two major demon clans in the Cangfeng Grassland.

Obviously, the other party had just come here, and he didn't notice that the demon beasts were led to the mountain peak, and he thought that Zhao Di had trapped these demon beasts with a magic circle, so he stopped the magic circle just now and let them go.

At that moment, his mind was moved, and his mind turned sharply, and he said impassionedly and loudly: "Warcraft! You Vulture Clan also know about Warcraft!

"I found a low-level demon wolf below, followed the trail all the way, and came here. ”

"The appearance of demonic beasts means that there are high-level monsters, and there must be major schemes, at this moment, we humans and demons should work together to fight against strong enemies!"

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