Unexpectedly, the roots of the dryad were already all over the valley!

There is still one power left in the teleportation charm, but it cannot be sacrificed a second time within an hour, otherwise the body that has just condensed will disappear under the strong spatial pressure.

The most fatal thing is that after the teleportation just now, Tan Yang's meridians that had already suffered heavy damage were even more congested, and under the surging of qi and blood, a trace of demonic power could not be channeled, even if he wanted to sacrifice the teleportation charm, it was impossible.

Without spiritual power, Tan Yang couldn't even open the Qiankun bag, and all the means such as Wind Shadow Thousand Changes, Xiao Wuxiang Thousand Leaf Hands, and Heavenly Thunder Son could no longer be used.

This time, Tan Yang really touched the nose of the god of death.

In a moment, the roots of the dryad almost didn't waste any power, and they entangled the seriously injured Tan Yang to death, and an air root as thick as a child's arm shot from the towering giant tree in the distance, wrapping him around his waist, and those roots were loosened one after another, and quickly retracted to the ground.

The air root quickly retracted, dragging Tan Yang towards the dryad, it seemed that the dryad hated him deeply, and didn't want him to die so cheaply.

The distance of more than two miles, almost instantaneous, a strong aroma came to the face.

Most of the remaining trunks of the towering giant trees were still leaking blood-like bright red sap, almost dyeing the white flowers all over the ground red, which was shocking.

When the air roots dragged Tan Yang to a distance of more than two feet from the trunk of the tree, they stopped in mid-air, and the remaining branches and leaves of the dryad swayed wildly, as if they were rushing into a crown in anger, and countless air roots were expanding and contracting in all directions, as if they were venting infinite resentment and resentment.

Tan Yang knew that he would definitely die today, but his fear was gone, and he shook his head and smacked his tongue in sympathy: "Tsk, it's so badly injured, fellow Daoist, it hurts, right? Don't shake it, it hurts even more if you shake it again." ”

The dryad seemed to understand human speech, and its towering torso shook even more, and the leaves flew and fell like rain.

Suddenly, a new green branch bloomed from the center of the trunk, the new branch was only the thickness of a little finger, and the leaves on it were almost transparent.

Tan Yang only felt that as soon as there was a flower in front of him, the tender branch shot out, and the seemingly soft tip of the branch was like a steel needle, sharply inserted into his thigh.

A sharp pain like a pinprick came, and I saw that the emerald green at the tip of the twig quickly faded, and turned into a blood-red body, and along the branch, the blood-red quickly extended to the dryad's torso, and in the blink of an eye, a new green branch turned into a blood branch.

Even in the almost transparent leaves, you can see the bright red blood color spreading rapidly along the veins of the leaves, and soon turning into blood-red maple leaves.

Tan Yang only felt a huge suction force coming from the tip of the tender branch inserted into his body, and the blood in his body was quickly sucked away!

"This damn dryad is actually sucking Lao Tzu's blood!"

If you continue like this, you won't need half a pillar of incense, and you will be sucked dry!

Tan Yang's forehead was already oozing cold sweat, he forced himself to calm down, and Sen Ran sneered: "I don't know whether to live or die, I dare to be so rampant when I die! I thought that you should not practice, I originally wanted to spare your life, but now, you are forcing me to kill you!"

The dryad could really understand human speech, but its blood-sucking action only paused, and then continued to suck it up, and a steady stream of blood entered the trunk from the guò twigs in Tan Yang's body.

Tan Yang raised a fist and said in a loud voice: "It seems that you haven't eaten enough of the suffering of the Heavenly Thunder Talisman, and I still have the same Heavenly Thunder Talisman in my hand." I'll count to three, and if you don't stop, I'll blast you to powder!"

"One!"

The rate at which the dryad sucks blood has slowed significantly.

"Two!"

The blood-sucking action stopped hesitantly, but the end of the twig was still inserted in Tan Yang's thigh.

At this moment, how Tan Yang wished that time would pass slowly or even stop, this "three" could never be shouted. Because now he only has a teleportation charm in his hand, he still has no choice but to hold it in his hand because he can't open the Qiankun bag.

Time passed little by little, and Tan Yang's heart almost rose to his throat, but his eyes did not wander in the slightest, and he was still staring at the dryad coldly!

The remnants of the tree demon's branches and leaves and qi roots were all still, just now, it has deeply comprehended the huge destructive power of the "Heavenly Thunder Fu", if the other party really has one, the distance is so close, although it is difficult for him to be spared, but the other party will definitely not be able to escape, now the trade-off is, do you want to die with the other party?

Finally, it's time to have to shout three, if you don't shout again, then your own trick will be self-defeating.

"Bet! If this tree demon is really not afraid of death, Lao Tzu will admit it!"

Tan Yang gritted his teeth, flashed the teleportation talisman in his palm, and roared: "This is your own death, three!"

Damn, I can't guide half of my demonic power, this teleportation charm naturally can't be sacrificed, should I take it back as it is, or just throw it out lightly?

If you die, you will die, and you have to lose face once when you die......

"Whoosh!"

Fortunately, before the word "three" in Tan Yang's mouth fell, the blood-red twig was withdrawn like lightning!

If it weren't for the fact that the air root was still tightly wrapped around his waist, it was estimated that Tan Yang would probably have collapsed to the ground at this time, he slowly lowered his hand and said coldly: "You know each other." Fellow Daoist, today you and I are both defeated, so it's settled, and I don't care about you anymore, it's time to let me down, right?"

The dryad hesitated for a long time, and finally gently placed Tan Yang on the ground, and the qi root loosened and retracted.

Xiao Qi, who had been hovering in the sky, saw that the master was out of danger, swooped down like lightning, and fell to the master's side, it and Tan Yang had a heart-to-heart connection, knowing that it might be difficult for the master to walk now, so he leaned down and prepared to fly away with the master.

Tan Yang waved his hand and smiled: "No need, I have now turned a fight with Shu Dao Friend into a jade silk, and I am a little reluctant to leave for a while, so let's stay here with Dao Friend for a few days, and by the way, protect the Dharma for Shu Dao Friend, so that it can heal." ”

Xiao Qiyuan opened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe his ears, this valley is like a tiger's den in Longtan, it stands to reason that he should be eager to leave early for a moment, but the master wants to stay, which is too incomprehensible.

In fact, Tan Yang didn't want to leave, but with his situation at this moment, if he went on the road, any demon beast or even an ordinary beast could kill him lightly, so it was better to gamble again, and if he didn't go anywhere, he would just heal under the tree.

The most dangerous place is probably the safest place!

After speaking, Tan Yang didn't care whether the tree demon agreed or not, he sat up cross-legged under the tree, pinched the hand of the Qi Drawing Technique, and intentionally or unintentionally exposed the corner of the "Heavenly Thunder Talisman".

The poor dryad can't move or speak, and if it did, I'm afraid it would have jumped to its feet and scolded.

The healing pill left by the old Wang Tou was really extraordinary, and after only two or three hours, the wounds on Tan Yang's whole body had already scabbed, and the main meridians had been repaired, but to recover as before, I am afraid it would take at least two or three days.

The dryad's self-healing ability is even more powerful, the roots all over the valley are constantly transporting earth qi and nutrients, and the broken torso is growing and repairing at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye, but because it is too badly injured, it may take dozens or even hundreds of years to recover its vitality.

While healing, the dryad did not neglect to defend his territory, occasionally some demon beasts or beasts that ran into the valley were all made into fertilizer without exception, and even some of the birds that flew through the sky were mostly dragged alive by the air roots that rose to the sky, and the air roots of the dryads seemed to be able to extend indefinitely, and the birds hundreds of zhang in the sky were not mistakenly caught, and Tan Yang and Xiao Qi were frightened.

Gradually, the sun waned, the twilight was vast, and it was dusk again.

The broken branches and leaves in the valley and the fallen flowers all over the ground have been swept away by the air roots of the dryad, and the roots in the pit are criss-crossed, and the big pit will soon be filled, and the valley will be restored to peace and tranquility, quietly waiting for the next victim.

Maybe it's because he's afraid of the "Heavenly Thunder Fu", or maybe it's because he has turned a blind eye, Tan Yang and the Dryad have been at peace with each other, and they are busy with their own affairs. It's just that when the dryad was cleaning up the mess, when Tan Yang picked up a few white flowers with blood-red sap on the ground out of curiosity, the dryad shook the branch a few times in dissatisfaction, but he didn't make any excessive moves.

In the valley, Tan Yang was cultivating and healing without distraction, he didn't know that the loud sound of the Heavenly Thunder Son had already attracted the attention of many Terran monks in the nearby mountains, and some monks were even rushing towards here, including the people of Baibaolou who were searching for the murderer.

At nightfall, in the mirage miasma over the valley, a golden point of light slowly came from west to east, and the first monk who heard the sound arrived.

Dare to fly in the mirage miasma, the person who came should at least be a great monk of the Zhenggang realm, the dryad seemed to know that it was powerful, until the golden point of light slowly disappeared from the field of vision, it did not dare to act rashly.

In the next two days, seven or eight great monks flew over the valley one after another, and Tan Yang faintly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, the Ten Thousand Beast Demon Forest was vast, and there were very few opportunities to encounter Terran monks, and now so many great monks came from all directions, among them there must be people from Baibaolou.

Since killing the two monks, Huang and Yue, Tan Yang deliberately changed his route, and did not go straight to the second gorge, but went around the east for two or three days before continuing to go inside, in order to open more Baibaolou pursuit.

Early in the morning of the third day, with the help of the Healing Pill, Tan Yang's injuries had recovered ninety percent, and on the mountain beam in the north of the valley, the first batch of Terran monks who did not dare to fly also appeared, and there should have been about four or five from a distance, but fortunately they did not go down to the valley, but turned west along the mountain beam, and gradually disappeared.

Tan Yang didn't dare to stay any longer, so he called Xiao Qi at the moment and immediately started to set off, but the tree demon ignored him and directly treated him as air.

Judging from the jade slip on the map, the nearest direction to the Three Gorges of the Ten Thousand Beast Demon Forest should be to the north-east, but for the sake of safety, Tan Yang decided to continue to walk east first, and then turn north after walking for a few days, anyway, the nine gorges of the Ten Thousand Beast Demon Forest are all ring-shaped, and it is nothing more than a little more detour.

After crossing the mountain beam, he had just walked less than ten miles in the jungle, and Xiao Qi, who was hovering above the treetops and flying forward, let out a chirp, and at the same time there was a sense of danger.

Tan Yang immediately stopped, and under full vigilance, a fierce murderous aura spread from all around him, and it seemed that he was about to start killing again!

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