The demon spirit slave also knew the relationship between Zhu Lingwu and the little white fox, so even if it was unhappy with Zhu Lingwu in its heart, it could only barely cope with it.

Then it turned its head to the little white fox and said earnestly, "Master, look at it, I will definitely be able to do it!"

The little white fox just stuck out its tongue and licked its teeth, and waved its right front leg casually, which was regarded as agreeing to the request of the demon spirit slave.

To it, the demon slave ass was like the queen's little eunuch, and the more careful the demon slave was, the more indifferent it was.

With the approval of the little white fox, the figure of the demon spirit slave flickered, and flew out of the clouds where Zhu Lingwu was hiding, but it was not affected by the Qinglong Panmu Array.

The body that flashed with yellow demon light seemed to turn into a yellow-clothed elf in the Qinglong Panmu Array, and after a few flashes, he came to the side of the big camphor tree, but the big camphor tree did not react, still dozing off on its own.

As if it was deliberately displayed, the demon spirit slave flew directly in front of the camphor tree spirit's face, and actually reached out and grabbed the beard-like vines.

Then it flashed into the mouth and nose of the camphor tree spirit's exhalation, and then used its demon hand to knock slightly, before turning its head to Zhu Lingwu's side and looking at it proudly.

And the camphor tree spirit still didn't react, and there were really some decorations that just ate and didn't care about anything.

After that, the demon spirit slave flickered a few more times, and then entered the concave slope in front, which should have been in front of the cave of the head of the Qinghua Sect.

"Hmph, is it really a show, or does it already know that we exist, and deliberately let go of the ass and wait for us to pass before making a move?"

Zhu Lingwu saw that the figure of the demon spirit slave fart disappeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but look at the camphor tree spirit and said suspiciously, but he was a little depressed in his heart about the deliberate action of the demon spirit slave.

The little white fox heard the strange taste implied in Zhu Lingwu's words, and couldn't help but smile secretly, "Old ghost, what do you think, why don't you talk to me first!"

"Don't worry, let's see if that fart can open the door for us, no matter whether this big camphor tree is pretending to be dead or not, if we can really enter the Qinghua Gate Cave Mansion smoothly, we have to do something later!"

Zhu Lingwu reached out and stroked the little white fox's head, and said thoughtfully in his mouth.

Then Zhu Lingwu drove the clouds and slowly floated towards the big camphor tree, of course, under the hidden illusion of the spiritual power released by the little white fox wagging its tail, it was still like a green dragon phantom in the green dragon panmu magic array, swimming towards the big camphor tree.

However, the big camphor tree still seemed to be the incense that he was sleeping on, and he didn't react much, and in Zhu Lingwu's soul induction, the spiritual power in the camphor tree didn't seem to fluctuate.

"Old ghost, this tree spirit seems to be really asleep, and there is no reaction at all! Oh, the ass has already arrived in front of the cave! Well, there is a ban blocking the door of the cave!"

The little white fox seemed to have received some information from the demon spirit slave, and said to Zhu Lingwu one after another.

"Oops, it really went in, well, look at this fart really has some strange skills, it can actually flash directly into that forbidden and blocked portal!"

"Is it really in? Can it open the forbidden door?"

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but ask the little white fox in some surprise, in this case, the formation disk of the Qinglong Panmu Formation seemed to be beckoning to him again.

At this moment, Zhu Lingwu was less than fifty steps away from the big camphor tree while controlling the clouds, and Zhu Lingwu suddenly felt that there were spiritual power fluctuations around him.

"Well, I'm really pretending to be asleep, hum!"

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but snort coldly, but saw that among the lush branches and leaves of the big camphor tree, more than a dozen vines flew out, like more than ten tentacles whipping at the clouds released by Zhu Lingwu, winding around.

Zhu Lingwu was naturally prepared, and driven by the magic trick, a whirlwind dragged the cloud he was hiding dozens of steps back.

"Who are you, why did you sneak into Qinghua Cave!"

The big camphor tree suddenly spoke, and said to Zhu Lingwu in a rough voice, and at the same time, under the ground around the big camphor tree, countless earthy yellow camphor tree roots also stretched out, enveloping Zhu Lingwu in mid-air.

At this moment, Zhu Lingwu seemed to be caught in a net, and was actuarially calculated by this camphor tree into a trap.

Zhu Lingwu's brows moved slightly, he didn't expect that the root system of this big camphor tree had spread so far, although he also had an inexplicable sense of relief in his heart, but the current situation was indeed a bit of a headache.

Just now, his soul mind only paid attention to the fluctuations of spiritual power in the camphor tree spirit's body, but ignored the vines parasitic on its body and the root system it hid underground.

A few thoughts quickly flashed in his mind, Zhu Lingwu seemed to have thought of some countermeasure, the corner of his mouth smiled, and he pinched a magic trick in his hand, and then condensed a small fire bomb.

The small firebomb then flew into the air while the vines and roots had not completely closed, and there happened to be a green dragon phantom flying over there.

The cyan spirit dragon condensed by this green dragon panmu magic array, as if it smelled something, immediately flew towards the small fire bomb loomingly.

And the small fire bomb was also driven by Zhu Lingwu, slowly flew back, and then exploded in the cage net woven by the vines and roots stretched out by the camphor tree spirit.

Such a small spell naturally did not have any effect on the camphor tree spirit, and the flame that exploded from the small fire bomb was quickly extinguished by the green water spilled from the roots of the camphor tree spirit.

At this time, Zhu Lingwu was also completely shrouded in the roots and vines of the camphor tree, and the light around him suddenly dimmed, as if he had entered a closed dark room.

Zhu Lingwu's brows furrowed, his right hand was already holding the Red Dragon Stream Golden Blade, and the five Xuanming Ghost Heads attached to Zhu Lingwu's body were now like they were growing on Zhu Lingwu's body, but they also opened their skeletal ghost mouths outward.

The claws of those Xuanming ghosts in the skulls of these Xuanming ghosts are even more poised to go out and tear those vines and roots at any time.

Zhu Lingwu didn't know how strong the camphor tree spirit was, and was trapped by this camphor tree spirit's tricks, although he had already made a small move, he still tried his best to deal with the camphor tree spirit's next means.

However, Zhu Lingwu was more curious about one thing in his heart, what would happen if the prohibition of the Qinglong Panmu Array discovered the existence of this camphor tree spirit?

Will the Qinglong Panmu Circle make a move on this camphor tree spirit, or not?

Sure enough, before the roots and vines of the camphor tree spirit could attack Zhu Lingwu, the green dragon phantom that Zhu Lingwu had attracted with a small fire bomb flew in front of the cage net formed by those roots and vines.

It seemed to sniff with its nose again, and then its cyan phantom suddenly turned into a cyan entity, and it tore at the roots and vines with its teeth and claws.

It's just that the dragon claw it transforms with the innate wood spiritual power can't cause much damage to the roots and vines of this camphor tree spirit.

The slippery sap bubbling out of the roots of these vines and camphor trees made the minions of this green dragon phantom materialize, and they couldn't do much damage to them at all.

However, the camphor tree spirit also knew what this green dragon phantom was, and he didn't dare to make any counterattack against it, but the wood spirit dragon condensed by this green dragon pan wood magic array still made a new attack reluctantly.

As the Green Dragon Panmu Array, the Green Dragon Phantom condensed with the innate wood spiritual power is naturally not only so powerful.

Now, it completely regarded this camphor tree spirit as an outlier who had broken into the Qinglong Panmu Array, and after discovering that the direct physical attack could not produce any power, it couldn't help but roar angrily at the camphor tree spirit.

On the surface, the roar of this green dragon phantom with teeth and claws did not make any sound, after all, it was just a spiritual power condensation condensed with innate wood spiritual power.

But from the phantom dragon's mouth, a strong shock wave rippled, causing the camphor tree roots and vines stretched out by the camphor tree spirit to ripple again and again.

This camphor tree spirit used to besiege and capture Zhu Lingwu's camphor tree roots and epiphytic vines are obviously very aggrieved, they are also on the same side as Qinghuamen, but now they are also attacked.

But their grievances can only be swallowed into their stomachs, and the green dragon phantom condensed by the green dragon panmu magic circle is still unrelenting, obviously it will not solve these invading aliens, and will not give up.

From its mouth, some cyan balls of light flew out one after another, landing on the net made of camphor roots and vines, and suddenly turned into a wood-based Yuan Thunder.

"Boom ......"

The sound of the thunderball bursting sounded, and these wood-based Yuan Thunder condensed with innate wood spiritual power were not small, and they were all equivalent to the palm thunder condensed by a wood-based immortal cultivator with spells after building a foundation.

The camphor roots and epiphytic vines of the camphor tree spirit suddenly turned into blackened broken branches under the bombardment of the wood system Yuan Thunder.

However, this was only the beginning, with the explosion of these wood-based primordial thunders, arcs with a pale green luster burst out, turning into lightning chasing the camphor tree roots and vines that the camphor tree spirit retracted.

For a while, in this area, it was almost sealed by a pale green arc, and the camphor tree spirit released the roots and vines of the camphor tree to capture Zhu Lingwu, and black smoke rose one after another in the splitting and flashing of the arc.

And this scene also made Zhu Lingwu surprised and delighted, the original predicament was solved, and at the same time, the green dragon phantom actually sent him so many electric arcs.

Zhu Lingwu's talent for controlling electricity is supernatural, but no matter what attribute of electricity you have, you can take over the control.

So although he was now also in the dense arc flickering space, these arcs seemed to have actively avoided the clouds controlled by Zhu Lingwu.

Under the control of Zhu Lingwu's mind, these arcs gradually condensed from the original disordered state, and it didn't take long for a giant arc to form outside the cloud controlled by Zhu Lingwu.

At this moment, Zhu Lingwu seemed to have incarnated into a god who controlled the punishment of heaven, and the arc around him was the divine power of his punishment of the villain.

"Thunderbolt ......"