Zhao Hanfeng had already run out of mana. At this moment, he took out the elixir bottle and swallowed a jade pill the size of a soybean. Within a breath or two, his body was like a fire rekindled, and a powerful aura of mana came out.
The seals of his hands were formed, and black and white mist spread out, seeming to wrap around the entire giant tree.
Just as Zhao Tianling said, Zhao Hanfeng's Nine Yins coincided with the treacherous nature of this demonic tree. In addition, Zhao Hanfeng had been devouring his flesh and blood for a long time. It was all supported by Zhao Hanfeng swallowing the rare second-grade elixir. After so many years of mutual penetration, he could This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that comes by chance!
However, the Wind Dragon Yin Demonic Tree also has the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. At this moment, it sensed that something was not good, and the tree trunk suddenly shook, and the leaves fell like blades. I wanted to kill it by force to avoid the crisis.
Zhao Tianling on the side finally took action. With his green robe on him, the strong wind could not come within three feet of him. With a wave of his right hand, all the strong wind was forcibly turned into surging sword energy, which blasted directly towards the blades. go.
The demonic trees that fed on the Gangfeng were unable to swallow the sword energy transformed by the Gangfeng, and were cut into pieces. Due to internal and external troubles, Yaomu was unable to resist for the time being, so Zhao Hanfeng took advantage of the victory to pursue him.
The little Yuanshen sitting in Jiang Palace made a secret and used his magic power to turn into a blade to split himself in half. Then, under the magic power, he quickly healed into two quite small Yuanshen. One of the Yuanshen left the body. Go straight into the heart of the wind dragon wood and rush into it to blend.
The demon tree shook wildly, trying to kill the fish and break the net. Zhao Tianling looked a little more solemn, and a ball of mana scattered out from his palm like a radiance, and everything he passed was imprisoned.
He has been reborn from the dead and entered the third extreme realm, which is also the pinnacle of the third extreme realm. There is only a thin line between him and the path of enlightenment. How can this monster tree resist?
Zhao Tianling smiled even more when he saw the current situation.
The human body and the wooden heart are really far apart. After all, they are two species. However, the demon tree devoured Zhao Hanfeng's flesh and blood for many years, and the latter managed to support himself with elixirs, so the demon tree treated him as a captive pig.
Over the years, there was an inextricable connection between one person and the demon tree. The demon tree's body was filled with the energy of nine yins, and the root veins that penetrated the flesh and blood clearly grew on Zhao Hanfeng's skeleton.
In this way, it became a matter of course to seize the wooden heart and use this medium to cultivate the spiritual fetus.
Next came the water grinding work. Zhao Tianling relaxed and crossed his legs in the void. Thinking of the little apprentice Han Feng said he had never met before, and the extremely rare second-grade elixir, there was already some speculation in his heart.
I'm afraid that it was because of this disciple that Cang Wuguo couldn't draw his own luck back then.
He was looking forward to the day when they would meet.
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Mingyuan Tianyu, in Fengcheng.
After saying goodbye to the city lord, Yin Changfeng returned to the cave, sighed, and stretched.
"Mom, why is this old man so verbose?"
He was lying lazily on the soft bed, and his aunt thought to herself, why did she send him to this sleepy Fengcheng? It had a nice name, but it was located in a remote place in the city where Yuan Yan belonged. It's much worse than others.
But now that the Yin family is in turmoil, it's really impossible to be picky.
Yin Changfeng's brows couldn't help but frown, and he felt depressed. Now he was only in the early stage of Mahayana, and he was still far away from setting foot in the fairyland, so he couldn't interfere in the affairs of the clan.
The Yin family has extraordinary blood, inheriting the ancient Yama, and is responsible for detecting evil spirits.
His aunt Yin Zhisheng was even more outstanding. On the day she was born, there was a vision in the sky. A towering divine shadow shot out from her blood and meridians, shining in all directions. Therefore, she was given the name "Zhi Sheng" by her ancestors. Zhi Sheng Xuande, her name is taboo. The weight of the load is evident.
And he, Yin Changfeng, is an ordinary little rice bug and doesn't have much ambition. It's enough to follow his aunt to get a job.
"Alas." Yin Changfeng sighed, and then cheered himself up.
"It's amazing, I survived another day."
He immediately closed his eyes and fell into sleep to meet Duke Zhou.
Where Yin Changfeng couldn't detect it, Pei Xihe's eyes showed a bit of amusement. This man was quite interesting.
During the practice, everyone works hard at night and does not dare to relax for even a moment. Even if Pei Xihe counts with his fingers, he has not tasted the feeling of sound sleep for a long time. Judging from his vitality, this man is about three to four hundred years old. Although he is in the Mahayana realm, he has never tried to work harder to become an immortal.
This feeling is really subtle.
Now that he was the closest Yin clan member that Pei Xihe could get close to, he naturally became the target of her attacks.
A wisp of extremely dark thought power escaped from Pei Xihe's mud pill, and it instantly turned into a black butterfly, fluttering its wings and leaping away, halfway between reality and reality, so it was not blocked at all.
The Immortal has no suspense about the Mahayana. Pei Xihe's demonic power was easily integrated into his soul, bypassing the mysterious protective treasure given by the Yin family in Jiang Palace, and then reading the memories in it.
After waiting for a while, Pei Xihe's expression suddenly became a little funny.
This person turned out to be Yin Zhisheng's nephew, named Yin Changfeng.
But now that the current situation is turbulent, Yin Zhisheng has too much time to take care of himself, so he sent him to temporarily avoid the limelight and live in Fengcheng. He also reserved enough training resources and asked him to practice well in order to become a flying immortal.
As for the real situation, there is no futon used for practicing meditation in Yin Changfeng Cave. Instead, there is a soft and large bed. Now I have fallen asleep soundly as soon as I lay down on it. The quality of my sleep is enough to explain a lot of things.
But Pei Xihe didn't care about this. After all, there were rolls and rolls, a loose and loose way of living, just different choices.
She thought about the current situation and smiled maliciously.
Now it is known from Yin Changfeng's memory that there are a total of one hundred and seventy-three "doors" controlled by the Yuanyan Yin family. But even though there are so many of them, they are scattered in all directions in the vast sky, and the distance between them is often a million miles.
And because the 'door' is connected to the battlefield of the world, there is dangerous death energy seeping out, which is extremely harmful, so top formations and high-level monks have been set up to suppress it, so it is not that easy to sneak in.
As for Yin Zhisheng, because she had experienced the Thunder Tribulation in the Golden Crow Divine Land hundreds of years before her, and because of his extraordinary skills and talents, he has now been promoted to the eighth realm of immortals, ranking 77th on the list of immortals.
Speaking of this list of immortals, that day she defeated Du Yeqing in one fell swoop and was promoted to the number one person on the list of immortals. Then she became Mingwu Zhenyi and entered the upper immortal realm.
A flash in the pan, a moment of youthfulness.
I wonder if anyone has ever had a glimpse of her graceful appearance when she reached the top of the Immortal Ranking? There is also a slight sense of regret.
Pei Xihe's thoughts turned back to the main topic. Now that Yin Zhisheng was in the Ninth Realm, he took the task from the clan and went to the 'Gate' to guard it for a hundred years. Forty-seven years have passed and there are still fifty-three years to go.
After this, Yin Zhisheng can exchange for the qualification to enter the clan's holy land, "Yam Luo Xuanyuan Tianchi" for baptism, in order to completely awaken his bloodline and take this opportunity to attack the immortal.
She sighed.
"This damn fate."
Yin Zhisheng guarded the 'gate'. Due to the turmoil in the clan's struggle for power, he arranged Yin Changfeng to Fengcheng in order to take care of his eldest brother's only flesh and blood. Naturally, my location is not far away. And Pei Xihe is about to go through the 'gate' to the battlefield of the world, this is a ready breakthrough.
It's all fate.
Yin Changfeng: The husky among the wolves, the rotten fish among the king of scrolls.
