It was found that the three holy masters did not care to follow, and even invited them to go to the immortal shelf for a talk.
After that, it got out of hand. A group of old monsters who had just completed their retreat came out of the mountain again and followed the fairy frame to find out.
With the protection of a group of big bosses, although the fairy frame encountered many demons blocking the way, they were all dealt with by concentrated fire.
As they approached Qianling Meishan, everyone guessed something.
"Your Majesty, are you going to take action against the ghost tree demon?" Mo Yunzi asked as he walked up to the spiritual house-like palace.
The two holy masters, who were surrounded by everyone, smiled and said nothing. The skinny old Taoist Hui Feiyang said calmly: "You will know later!"
As he spoke, everyone had already arrived at their destination.
Because he knew the power of the ghost wood tree demon, Xianjia did not take any risks, but stopped outside the Qianling Mountains.
Immediately afterwards, under the curious eyes of everyone, a group of Holy Land disciples began to arrange their arrangements.
Gradually, a spiritual light altar emerged, but the main material was a little unsightly, being all spirit animal bones.
"Is this a forum opening? Could it be..."
Everyone thought of some possibility, and everyone was a little surprised.
At this moment, the three holy masters had already floated into the altar. Surrounded by a group of disciples, they began to open the altar.
For a moment, as the entire altar was activated, the three of them offered incense and asked for the performance.
"The fragrance echoes to the heaven and earth, the blood talisman and the white bones cast the spiritual formation; I have traveled thousands of miles to invite the immortal king, and I pay my respects to all the benefactors in this altar!"
"The disciples from the lower realm are dedicated to paying my respects, and the Immortal Lord of Transcendence has arrived. The divine soldiers are as urgent as the law."
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In the restricted time zone, a moment after Wang Zijia sent away the three holy masters, a low-level disciple came to Wang Zijia's study with a lot of various materials.
As Wang Zijia read, he was surprised to discover many spiritual objects, many of which were even very precious to the upper world.
Even though many of them are not yet mature, they are still very surprising.
In this way, while looking at the information, he paid attention to the movements of the three holy masters through the sea of chaotic consciousness.
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Qianling Mountains.
Everyone in the sky looked at the movements of the three holy masters, and felt the thunderclouds that suddenly began to gather in the sky. Even if they had left their guesses early, everyone showed a look of horror.
"Is this really a god from ancient legends?!"
"No, this is called inviting immortals!"
"That's right, immortals are just legends!"
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While everyone was talking about it, all the visions did not stop.
A piece of paper figure floated out from the altar, expanded rapidly, and transformed into the Immortal Lord who was still fresh in the memory of the cultivators.
"Boom!"
With its complete appearance, the thunderclouds in the sky also completed their gathering, and a bolt of thunder turned into a bolt and struck down.
"Haha, you retarded thing, I'm going to get rid of you sooner or later!"
I saw the Immortal Lord facing the thunder, laughing happily, and said something like this.
As if it had angered the Heavenly Dao, the thunder was like a flood that opened its floodgates, continuously bombarding down.
However, Wang Zijia didn't care, and headed towards the destination despite the thunder and lightning in the sky. The thunderclouds above his head also moved with him.
The world shrouded in dark clouds is filled with lightning and thunder, and the Immortal Lord walks in the air, treating the thunder disaster above his head as child's play.
Everyone looked at this scene with dull faces.
I realized again what the Immortal Lord of the Upper Realm is. It was clearly realized that even Tiandao had nothing to do with Wang Zijia and could only grind slowly.
Of course, if this Heavenly Dao is not mentally retarded, there will be too many ways to deal with it.
Even if he could only throw away an attack at the level of a real person, Wang Zijia's current cultivation level would not be able to defeat Heavenly Dao so easily.
But the mechanical reactions of mentally retarded people are another story. But if he wasn't mentally retarded, Wang Zijia wouldn't receive such treatment.
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Wang Zijia floated to Meishan and looked down.
I saw a dark hilltop among the rolling mountains, which is probably why it was called Meishan.
It was noon at this moment, and when the sun was at its strongest, the mountain top was not lit up either.
As the thunderclouds gather, everything becomes darker.
On the top of the mountain, there is a ghost tree standing. The trees are leafless and have dark branches like tall trees. The branches are spread horizontally and look a bit weird.
With his spiritual eyes flickering, he was able to see clearly what kind of coal mountain this was.
The entire mountaintop was wrapped in dark roots growing from the roots of the ghost trees, densely intertwined, like a strange realm that had not yet been born. It's scary, weird, and makes people's scalp numb.
Because the tree demon has not yet been completely possessed by the devil, even though it has lost much intelligence, it still has the instinct of a ferocious beast.
Therefore, the arrival of Wang Zijia at this moment and the terrifying power of the thunderstorm made it feel threatened. The roots of the trees all over the mountain were constantly squirming, like black snakes swimming all over the mountain.
Even Wang Zijia, who does not have trypophobia, felt a little scared after watching it.
What made Wang Zijia look serious was that this ghost tree was actually a serious early stage tree demon, not much weaker than the real person in the upper world.
"No wonder you haven't completely changed even after this. Your feelings and feet are quite extraordinary!"
When Wang Zijia sighed, his whole body's magic power surged.
Blood-red broken spears condensed under him. Because he was carrying a thunder calamity, only about twenty of them condensed.
But the powerful power also frightened the cultivators watching the battle. Each spear seemed to contain the violent power of a meteor.
Wang Zijia turned over his hands again and took out a jade talisman that he had tried to make before.
Following the finger-length blood jade talismans, they scattered into auras that filled the sky. More than thirty spears appeared under him again. Densely packed, shining half of the sky.
The ghost trees below felt uneasy for a while, and the dark fleshy tree roots all over the mountain began to gather towards the top of the mountain.
"go!"
Wang Zijia let out a soft cry, and in an instant, the spear pierced the sky like a meteor, and fifty or sixty meteorites fell from the sky at the same time.
"Boohoo!"
With a huge scream and a long tail flame, it fell to the top of the coal mountain like lightning with extremely shocking momentum.
"Boom!"
There were bursts of shocking explosions, and the spear shattered into crystal fragments that flew out all over the sky, cutting the black tree roots used to block into pieces.
At this time, Wang Zijia raised his hands, and the crystal fragments flying all over the sky rose into the sky again. Under Wang Zijia's control, they turned around again and flew towards the main body of the tree demon on the top of the mountain.
"Boom!"
A more dense secondary explosion set off, and the entire coal mountain seemed to have been plowed over. There was a dense explosion.
Wang Zijia did not stop moving, carrying the thunder again, condensing more than twenty spears. Judging from its posture, it looks like it is going to keep blasting like this.
"Chirp!"
From the top of the mountain below, there was suddenly a sharp and piercing roar.
Immediately afterwards, the huge black mountain completely rioted, and more fleshy tree roots rushed out of the mountain. The entire Black Mountain looked like a giant's head, with countless long fleshy hair rising into the sky.
"Haha! Well done!"
Wang Zijia seemed to have been waiting for a long time, laughing as he watched the other party attack with all his strength.
On the crystal shield that had been completely crystallized by the continuous bombardment of thunder, the shadow of a golden divine dragon swam out.
At the same time, Wang Zijia's aura surged, and the violent mana overflowed, causing countless grains of crystal red sand to float.
In an instant, his entire body was wrapped in golden red.
'Gun Escape: Dragon Spear falls! '
Combined with gun skills, meteor flash, crystal shield, dragon and snake skin painting, etc.
Wang Zijia's whole body turned into a huge dragon spear, acquired a huge divine rainbow tail flame, fell into the Black Mountain like a meteorite, and actively submerged into the roots of the endless tentacle tree.
The endless thunder of divine punishment behind him was still chasing him.
After he blasted it down, even if it was a penalty thunder, it targeted the bombardment very accurately. Under such circumstances, the bombardment of the tree demon was still unavoidable.
This very shocking scene left all the cultivators stunned.
I saw the Immortal Lord transforming into a dragon spear and falling like a meteorite, with endless thunder following behind him.
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
Huge explosions, accompanied by endless thunder and punishment, continued to sound.
For hundreds of miles in radius, the earth shook like an earth dragon turning over.
"Ho ho ho!"
All kinds of monsters were alarmed, and they roared one after another.
The tree roots that shot out all over the sky stood dumbly for a moment in the face of the sudden change.
Along with the explosion and thunder, there was panic, and he kept retracting, trying to attack Wang Zijia who fell into the mountain, but he blocked more thunder.
"Boom!"
In the mountain, more intensive explosions immediately sounded.
The tree demon became even more panicked. Countless tree roots were dancing wildly, and they were scorched black by the thunder in the sky. They gathered crazily towards the top of the mountain without stopping.
Unfortunately, everything was in vain, bombardments and explosions continued. However, for a moment, under the intensive attack of real-person thunder and Wang Zijia's internal bombardment, its whole body suddenly froze.
In the mountain, Wang Zijia kept throwing spears, inserting them into tree roots, throwing out demons, and exploding continuously.
In just a moment, he took advantage of the thunder tribulation to restrain the tree demon. The tree demon had deep roots and was on the verge of being possessed by demons.
Type: Soul-residing Kui tree
Cultivation level: [real person] early stage
Pollution: Severe (890,000/1 million)
Daoxing: three hundred years (8.94 million/10 million)
Belongs to: Dryad
Talent: Soul
Soul Retention: It has a powerful soul-nurturing effect. The souls of monks before the Infant God Realm can also be drawn out by it and used for motivation. We are currently on the verge of evil transformation. The ghost is swallowed up in the body, merged with the spirit, and evil transformation is derived.
With the tree demon's demon cultivation completed, Wang Zijia almost did not hesitate and directly exchanged all its pollution into Taoism.
The tree roots that were twisting wildly just a moment ago all froze.
The fleshy tree roots are visibly withered and shriveled. It turned into rich nutrients and rushed towards the core of the Kui tree on the top of the mountain.
The tentacles all over the mountains and plains collapsed in the blink of an eye. The deformed ghost tree on the top of the mountain slowly turned green, and slowly turned into a beautiful tall tree of more than two feet. A spiritual energy was born from it, and spiritual wisdom was rapidly nurtured. As he watched, He will become a demon.
However, Wang Zijia suddenly had a thought in his mind, and before he completely turned into a demon, he launched a demonic method to kill the soul-carrying tree.
The aura of the tree that had just regained its transparency dimmed instantly. Although it was still beautiful, it became a dead tree.
Wang Zijia raised his hand and turned the tree into a book page and put it away, revealing a human head-sized Thousand Soul Essence wrapped in the roots of the tree. Wang Zijia also waved it away.
After doing this, Wang Zijia carried the thunder calamity and came to the stunned crowd. He said to the three holy masters: "Clean up the surrounding area to see if there are any other spiritual materials missing!"
"Disciple, wait for the order!"
Wang Zijia stopped talking, and his body collapsed into a paper man, which was shattered by the thunder. The invisible book inside turned into a stream of light, disappearing into the center of Li Le's heart and between his brows.
The lightning disaster in the sky lost its target and quickly dissipated. Everyone stood there blankly, looking at each other, silent for a long time.
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There is a legend: In the third year of the Qinglian Realm and the Immortal Spirit, there was a tree demon causing chaos, and the cultivators were unable to subdue it.
The Immortal Lord was trapped in heaven, and he learned the Dharma in order to travel.
In the same year, when the law was completed, the sky was filled with glow outside the forbidden area, and golden lotuses emerged inside the forbidden area.
The Immortal Lord used magic to test the magic in the forbidden area, and the effect was remarkable.
Later, the three holy masters were sent to go out, set up the altar, and ask the immortals to be summoned.
Then, the Immortal Lord came as a spirit, made a body of paper, and used a sand condensation vessel to destroy the tree demon.
However, the way of heaven had a feeling, and the thunder disaster occurred again.
Faced with the fact that Tian Dao helped Zhou to do evil, the Immortal Lord was slightly angry.
With amazing supernatural powers, he raised his hand to make stars fall, controlled thunder and killed monsters.
The great monster that shocked the world was extinguished after a few breaths, leaving all cultivators stunned.
In the following years, the disciples of the Holy Land, carrying the Immortal Lord's decree, frequently went to the wilderness ghost land to exorcise demons and eliminate demons, and harvested countless spiritual objects, laying a solid foundation for the immortality of the Demon-Suppressing Holy Land!
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In the Time Forbidden Area and the Demon Suppressing Tower, Wang Zijia slowly opened his eyes.
"call!"
He let out a long breath and a smile appeared on his face.
With his current strength, it would be impossible for him to become a serious real person in the early stage, let alone complete the demon cultivation in battle.
But with the help of Lei Jie, who had a mental retardation, it became many times easier.
Wang Zijia, who was previously disgusted with the Thunder Tribulation of the mentally retarded Tiandao, was now warned by Zhenxiang.
With joy, he turned over his hands and threw out the two pages.
"puff!"
With a soft sound, a gelatinous transparent boulder the size of a human head fell out.
Wang Zijia stretched out his hand and poked the boulder, and the touch of Q bullets came from his fingers, accompanied by a bit of cold breath.
"Yes, it is indeed the marrow of a thousand souls, but the purity is a bit insufficient. But this large pile weighs at least five or six kilograms, which is more than enough for three spiritual items!"
After confirming such a spiritual creature, Wang Zijia's face was filled with joy.
He turned over his hand and put it away again, taking another page with him to the courtyard downstairs.
"puff!"
With a soft sound, an emerald tree more than two feet tall fell out.
The third-grade soul-sending wood is also a very precious soul-sending and soul-nurturing material. It is very useful for some special needs, such as monks whose bodies are destroyed but have the means to escape with their souls, and even infant god monks who have lost their bodies. of.
This tree can also be sold for a lot of money, especially such a complete one.
Wang Zijia did not cut it, but just sensed it for a moment, reached the core of the trunk, and stretched out his hand to open a small hole.
In the middle of the tree, a human-shaped piece of wood was taken out by Wang Zijia.
The wood is in the posture of a baby gestating, holding its knees with its hands, as if it is sleeping in the mother's body and has not yet fully gestated.
This is the demon elixir of this tree demon. To be precise, it should be called Mu Xin.
(End of chapter)
