"Brother Yang, what do you think?"

The five old monsters of the Distraction Period gathered together, looking in the direction of the peach forest, Deng Song asked the old man surnamed Yang of the Black Mountain Sect.

When Xu Jin saw this old man surnamed Yang at the Nirvana Conference of the Yin Wind Ancestor, this person looked old and was about to swallow his breath, but he was still the same at the moment, standing between the clouds, crumbling, as if he would accidentally fall down with an upside-down onion, and he would die with a whimper.

The rest of the people looked at him in unison, as if they all valued his opinion.

This person is old, but not bad at all, although Xiu Wei may not be the strongest among the five, but he has a lot of experience.

The old man surnamed Yang squinted a pair of old eyes, carefully looked at the peach forest in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "This peach forest phantom array is very powerful, and it has a faint ancient atmosphere. Those who can set up such a phantom array must be outstanding people in the demon spirit clan. ”

"Well, according to the classics, the Flower Spirit Clan in the Demon Spirit Clan is especially good at the illusion array arrangement, and the Fox Spirit Clan's attainments in illusion are not comparable. There are many prohibitions here, and the aura in the peach blossom forest is pervasive, it seems that Brother Yang's speculation is good, it should be the demon cultivator of the flower spirit clan who lives here. ”

The monk of the Seven Star Sect said. This man was a man in his thirties with a handsome appearance.

Jiuyou Zhenren said: "The shape-shifting demon cultivator we killed before once said that this peach blossom forest is the place where the aura of the demon spirit space is the strongest, and if the Mangsheng Tree is really born, it is most likely to be here. ”

"Jumang Sacred Tree?"

The monks of the Seven Star Sect and the Four Xuanmen were all taken aback, and their faces showed a look of suspicion.

"Yes, it's the legendary Jumang Sacred Tree!"

Deng Song nodded, affirming the statement of the Nine Shadows True Person.

According to legend, the creation of the ancestral god Pangu Nirvana, the original god turned into the three Qing, the bloodline turned into the twelve ancestral witches, also known as the twelve demon gods, born with a strong body, devouring the heaven and earth, the wind and water, thunder and lightning, can fill the mountains and move the sea, and have the great magic power to change the heavens and the earth. Among the twelve demon gods, the ancestor witch who ranks second is green and bamboo, with a bird body and a human face, and two dragons on his feet;

Jumang Zuwu is the ancient ancestor in charge of Mude. Among his descendants, he completely inherited the lineage of the pure wood surname, and was called the Jumang clan.

"Isn't this Mangsheng Tree the legendary Wood Spirit Creature that can be transformed into a spiritual object?"

The Four Xuanmen monks muttered.

This person is about forty years old and has an elegant expression, but after hearing the news of the Mangsheng Tree, he can't help but lose his temper.

"yes, that's it...... The possessed holy object that our Yin Soul Cultivators dream of is also the top-level spiritual wood for refining the magic weapon of the Wood genus......"

The old man surnamed Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his cloudy eyes radiated a greedy light.

Among the existing distraction period monks of the six major sects, he is the oldest, but it is difficult to break through the bottleneck and advance to a higher level, and he is about to follow in the footsteps of the Yin Feng Ancestor, and he has to choose the reincarnation path of reincarnation and rebirth when his longevity is about to end, and everything starts from scratch. A holy body that can be possessed is what the old man surnamed Yang has been looking for for so many years. Ordinary possession** can only allow the Yin Soul Monk to cultivate a strong physical body and increase the power of supernatural powers. If the possession is successful, it can not only cultivate a strong body, but also nourish the yin soul with the wood spirit body, prolong life, and increase many longevity out of thin air.

If he can obtain this Mangsheng Tree, the old man surnamed Yang has great hope to go to the next level and break through the shackles of Shouyuan.

"Nine Shadow Daoists, there is a sentence in the peach forest where the Sacred Tree is about to appear, is this reliable?"

The Seven Star Sect monk asked with a deep groan.

"What's the matter, Lei Daoyou can't trust the old man?"

The Nine Shadows real person cross-examined, although there was a smile on his face, his expression was slightly unhappy.

"Hehe, don't misunderstand, friends of the Nine Shadows, Lei Shaochun has no such intention. It's just that this matter is very important, so Lei asked more...... The characters in the peach forest are not easy to mess with. ”

Lei Shaochun's mouth was talking to the real person of Jiuyou, but his eyes only glanced at the old man surnamed Yang.

Obviously, if there is really a mangsheng tree born in the peach forest, the person who is most eager to get this thing is undoubtedly the old man surnamed Yang. But this kind of innate supreme wood holy relic, how can others give it up so easily?

The old man surnamed Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Lei Daoyou, fellow Daoists, it is expected that everyone must also understand that the old man really wants to get this sentence of Mangsheng Tree. But this matter is only speculation at the moment, and no one can say whether there is this mangsheng tree in the peach forest. It is not known whether the transformation demon cultivator who was captured and killed by the Nine Shadows Daoyou and Deng Daoyou was pretending to be a wanderer......

Deng Song smiled indifferently and said, "This sheep brother doesn't have to doubt that the soul of that demon cultivator should not lie." ”

"Oh, Deng Daoyou actually used the soul searching technique on this demon cultivator? Transformation demon cultivator, cultivation is not under you and me. ”

Deng Song said lightly: "The demon cultivator is only physically strong, and when it comes to the strength of the divine sense, I'm afraid it can't be compared to our Netherworld cultivator." Even if Brother Yang can't believe it, can't he still believe in the Nine Shadows Daoist?"

The old man surnamed Yang grinned, nodded, and said, "I forgot this, the Nine Shadows Divine Technique of the Nine Shadows Daoist Friends is the first practice of cultivating divine consciousness recognized by our six major sects...... Hehe, since it was the Nine Shadows Daoist who personally took action, how dare the old man not believe it. In this way, this peach forest is indeed worth exploring. ”

Lei Shaochun said: "There shouldn't be several Jumang Sacred Trees, right?"

Deng Song said with a little displeasure: "Lei Daoyou, there is no need to argue about this matter for the time being. For now, we still work together to break through this phantom array, and it's better to kill the generals. Regardless of whether there is a Jumang Sacred Tree in the peach forest or not, it will be up to luck when the time comes!"

The monk from the Four Xuanmen smiled slightly and said, "Deng Daoyou's words are very reasonable. Born holy things, the virtuous live in them. Moreover, in this peach forest, the aura is full, even if there is no Jumang Holy Tree, there should be a lot of other Zhimu elixirs. There will definitely be something to be gained when the time comes. Right now, it's just a few of us here, so it's better to do it as soon as possible. In case other people also rush over, even if there is an elixir, it will inevitably be thin. ”

Lu Daoyou is reasonable. There are really a lot of fellow Daoists who have entered the demon spirit space this time!"

Jiuyou Zhenren said.

The monk surnamed Lu looked at Lei Shaochun and said, "Lei Daoyou, what do you think?"

Lei Shaochun smiled and said, "Since the four Daoists all have this intention, Lei will naturally not disagree alone. ”

"Well, it's time to work together. Deng Song immediately nodded and said, "Brother Yang, when it comes to attainments in the phantom array, everyone is the only one who looks to you. ”

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and he said: "Hehe, for that sentence of the Mangsheng Tree, I can't say it, the old man can only sacrifice ugliness." ”

"Please!"

As soon as Deng Song stretched out his hand, he immediately took a few steps back, and the other three also took a few steps back.

The old man surnamed Yang trembled and raised the two fingers of his right hand, pinched a trick, and a small green seal suddenly flew out of the sleeve of his robe, the old man snorted, stretched out his hand, and a magic trick entered the small seal, and the small cyan seal slipped around a few times, suddenly enlarged, and flew into the sky. When this seal flew to a height of dozens of zhang, it was already the size of a diameter zhang, like a huge grinding plate, with a faint luster, and the bottom of the seal was shining with dense silver runes.

"Hurry!"

The old man surnamed Yang let out another low shout.

The cyan seal magnified a few points again, and smashed towards the sky above the peach forest with a bang.

Xu Jin stood at the other end from afar, staring at all this with a focused expression.

This was the first time he had seen a Nether Monk in the Distraction Period make a move. Although it was far away, the power of spiritual pressure emanating from the cyan seal was still very amazing.

The big seal roared and smashed down, and a dense pink rune suddenly flashed in the sky above the peach forest, and the cyan big seal came into contact with it slightly, and the red runes and cyan runes suddenly flourished, intertwined with each other, making a bead-like explosion sound, and countless runes burst open, like fireworks blooming, very gorgeous.

"Hurry!"

The old man surnamed Yang stood in the air, shouted, waved his hands continuously, and more than a dozen magic tricks were punched into the Great Seal together. At this time, the old man's rickety body was straight, and his old face, which was like an air-dried orange peel, was also tense, and he could no longer see a trace of wrinkles, as if he was dozens of years younger all of a sudden, and his body exuded a huge spiritual pressure.

After the spell entered the cyan seal, the seal shook violently, as if it had suddenly gained great power, and the silver runes at the bottom of the seal gushed out, forming a pillar of light that seemed to have a tangible substance, and slammed into the pink runes.

The pink runes shone brightly for a few moments, and then immediately became dim, and a cracked sound came out, and the pink runes disappeared completely.

The cyan seal smashed straight down towards the peach forest, and it had already enlarged to the size of three or four zhang, like a small cyan peak.

"Boom"!

The cyan seal slammed into the ground, smashing out a large pit with a radius of dozens of zhang. The dust was flying, and the severed limbs of the mountains, rocks and trees were flying everywhere.

The old man surnamed Yang and the others changed their faces.

I saw that the big seal was lying quietly at the bottom of the pit, surrounded by a mess, but where was the shadow of the peach forest?

Not far away, the pink brilliance flickered, and the peach grove actually appeared in another place.

The big blue seal of the old man surnamed Yang was smashed into the air!

"This Flower Spirit Clan's phantom array really has some doorways. ”

The old man surnamed Yang narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to take back his magic weapon. Suddenly, more than a dozen thick rattans stretched out from the surrounding sides of the big pit, like poisonous snakes, tightly wound up, and quickly wrapped the old man's magic weapon tightly.

"Bold!"

The old man surnamed Yang snorted coldly, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, dozens of incomparable ice blades slashed towards the rattan like lightning.

I saw a flash of pink light, and the peach forest suddenly appeared in the same place again, and suddenly enveloped the rattan and the cyan seal, and the pink runes flashed in the sky above the peach forest, knocking down all the ice blades of the old man surnamed Yang. At the same time, several rattans, which were thicker than human arms, barbed Sen Sen, rose from the peach forest and stabbed the old man surnamed Yang in the air.

(To be continued)