Now, Mo Chong was not busy leaving, but floating in mid-air with a leisurely expression. The Fire Phoenix Sword slowly swirled and flew around Mo Chong. The dense Wan Jun insects, without the restraint of Mo Chong, began to pour out of the gaps and attacked the grass and trees in the woods.

"Boom, boom. ”

One by one, the trees fell. Eventually, only the trunk of the Oni Banyan remained. The baby's face on the main trunk of the ghost banyan was twisted in pain, and the branches and leaves of the tree trembled violently, and the leaves kept falling. The fallen leaves, before they hit the ground, turned from green to yellow. Although the main trunk of the ghost banyan persevered to the end, the toxins on all the branches also gathered, and it couldn't last long.

"Kill...... Kill...... ——!"

As the baby's mouth opened and closed, there was a sudden scream, louder than ever.

Mo Chong, who seemed to be careless, suddenly flashed at the same time as the dryad roared, and the divine fire armor and a protective shield were stretched open by him, and at the same time, a top-level royal blue shield magic weapon was grabbed out of the storage bag by him and blocked in front of him.

A hundred-legged insect that dies but does not stiffen. What's more, it's a dryad who has lived for an unknown number of years. Mo Chong had already prepared for the other party to fight back on the verge of death.

"Snort, sneer. ”

A series of light sounds continued to be issued, and the mana on Mo Chong's body was constantly drawn away from the royal blue shield in front of him. On the surface of the royal blue shield, countless cracks thinner than a human hair soon appeared, as if countless sharp blades invisible to the naked eye were cutting through the shield. But thankfully, the royal blue shield finally replaced Mo Chong with this sonic attack. When the howling stopped, Mo Chong looked up. The baby's face in the dryad's rat hole remained open and whizzing. But a blue-black face. It has completely turned black and purple. It also died.

"Hmph, it's finally ...... Bang. ”

The corners of Mo Chong's mouth raised, and he was about to sigh, but the royal blue shield in his hand suddenly 'banged' and turned into a large puff of metal powder. When Mo Chong saw it, he immediately showed a look of regret, this shield was given to him by Su Yun, and he took it out for the first time today. I didn't expect it to be scrapped once.

"Bang. ”

There was another soft thud. This time, the sound came from in front of Mo Chong. The tall ghost banyan tree, in the soft sound, also turned into a puff of powder. A diamond-shaped black essence stone, slightly larger than a fist, floated in mid-air, making it stand out.

"It's ...... The Dryad's Elixir...... Demon Crystal?" Mo Chong hesitated, and didn't dare to touch it directly with his hands. After thinking about it for a while, he grabbed a Wanjun insect in the distance, let it suck it a few times, and after making sure that there was no toxin, he grabbed the black essence stone in his hand.

The black spar is fluttering lightly. It seems that there is no weight. But. When your fingertips touch the fine stone, you can sense the majestic mana and the pure wood spirit qi inside. Mo Chong looked at it carefully for a while. He took out a delicate jade box from Qiankun Na, put the essence stone into it, and pasted a few forbidden talismans to prevent the essence stone's aura from leaking out. Although I have never heard of or seen anything like this, it is certainly worth a lot of money, and Mo Chong naturally wants to keep it properly.

Putting away the black spar, Mo Chong immediately put his feet a little under his feet, floated away from the spot, and landed on a clean ground in the distance and sat down. He was so tired, and the injuries on his body had to be dealt with until now.

Recovering the misaligned joint of his right leg and laboriously untying his clothes, Mo Chong reached out and gently patted another spirit beast bag on his waist to release the little medicine king snake. The saliva of the little medicine king snake is much better than any other wound medicine.

"Sizzle!"

The little medicine king snake seemed to have been waiting for Mo Chong to let it out, and at this time, at the mouth of the spirit beast bag, it immediately hissed into Mo Chong's arms, stretched out its small pink tongue, and licked it lightly at Mo Chong's bruises.

In the more than a year that he has been taken care of by Su Heye, the cultivation of the Little Medicine King Snake has hardly made any progress, and Cheng Dù, who is still a fourth-level demon beast, has also lost some weight. Mo Chong could almost imagine that the little medicine king snake had been sleeping for a year and a half, except for hibernation.

"Okay, Xiaoqing, I feel much better, thank you. Mo Chong patted the small emerald green head of the little medicine king snake, then tore off a few strips of cloth and bandaged the injured area. Since his cultivation, he has had countless injuries, large and small, and he has long been familiar with such things as treating wounds.

"Sizzle, sizzle. ”

The little medicine king snake hissed a few times, and suddenly its figure jumped towards a large pit in the distance. There, it was the place where the Banyan Dryad had taken root. Now that the dryad has been reduced to ashes, a large pit has naturally appeared there.

Mo Chong was slightly stunned for the actions of the little medicine king snake, but he didn't stop anything, anyway, the ghost banyan tree demon had already been killed, and there should be no danger there. He had already guessed that there might be something else in the place where the Ghost Banyan Tree Demon had taken root, but he was too busy to heal his wounds just now, and he didn't have time to investigate it carefully. Now that the little medicine king snake is going, it is up to it.

After a short while, Mo Chong finished treating his wound and walked towards the big pit where the ghost banyan had taken root. The part below the pit is much larger than the ground, and the bones of many animals and people can be seen. It seems that the demon beast and the monk who should have died in the hands of the ghost banyan were dragged here for some reason.

The little medicine king snake rummaging in the pit heard Mo Chong's footsteps coming over, and immediately 'whoosh', rushed out of the pit, and sent the object in his mouth to Mo Chong. Mo Chong looked down, but it was a complete storage bag.

"Oh, Xiaoqing, you're getting smarter. You know I want this?"

Mo Chong patted the head of the little medicine king snake and grabbed the storage bag in his hand. The bag had apparently been buried in the ground for some years, and it already had various mold spots on its surface. Mo Chong injected mana into the mouth of the storage bag, trying to open it, but as soon as the mana reached the mouth of the bag, he was blocked by a force of resistance.

Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, then sighed, and didn't dare to forcibly input mana again. It seems that this must be the storage bag of some Yudan monk. This is not the first time he has seen this method of putting a ban on storage bags. More than half of the storage bags obtained from Pang Jiulu and a few people before were arranged with this kind of prohibition, and if they were forcibly opened, they would only end up empty-handed.

Immediately, Mo Chong could only put the storage bag in his arms first, and then began to clean up the contents of the pit. Needless to say, bones. The bones of the monks were useless in the first place, and the aura and mana on the bones of those demon beasts were also sucked dry by the ghost banyan, and Mo Chong simply removed them from the dirt pit. (To be continued......)