The space is broken into a gap, and you can see the outside world.
From the top of the tower, in the villages and towns, ordinary people pointed upwards, shouted and ran.
Gray video and audio appeared out of thin air, with sunlight penetrating through.
Bai Xiaomei is too familiar with him, he should be her king.
Not now, and Zhu Dahua cannot be cheap.
"Supernatural power, Taoist realm."
The black ball is holding on to the rupture, preventing the healing of the trial space.
The thin frost blade flew towards the blue-faced monkey.
The monkey screamed, and the will-o'-the-wisp tree people moved closer layer by layer. While the blue-faced monkey disappeared, the soul-splitting knife shattered a bunch of primary spirit bodies.
Blue fireflies, like dust.
The will-o'-the-wisp tree man who had just regained consciousness let out a violent roar. On the trunk, which was originally the same as an ordinary tree, the leaves withered, the twigs turned into black ash, and the entire tree burned from the middle.
It's green, and people who are green are panicking.
The out-of-control will-o’-the-wisp tree people fought in a heap, the scene was magnificent, they attacked each other but no trees were injured.
Bai Xiaomei slashed again, but the blue spiritual energy no longer appeared, and the soul-splitting knife was useless.
Looking at the outside world, the black ball suddenly became hollow, and the hole continued to expand until one of the will-o'-the-wisp trees fell.
The will-o'-the-wisp tree man fell to the ground, got up, and started killing people. Anyone caught by the roots of the tree would be sucked dry of their flesh and blood in an instant.
Will-o'-the-wisp trees fell one after another, turning the city into a purgatory on earth.
As if to show off, the will-o'-the-wisp tree man hung the mummy on a bare tree branch.
"It's good that you won't die if you fall. I'll see how long you, the emperor, can do it."
Bai Xiaomei could be said to be helplessly watching the succession of thrones, but was unable to do anything.
You don’t want to be like that anymore, you have to have freedom and power.
The blue-faced monkey couldn't summon the tree that killed the spirit, so he was running around in a hurry, and had to carefully avoid the attack of the soul-splitting knife.
The soul-splitting knife has a terrifying deterrent effect that makes intelligent creatures instinctively want to avoid it.
"You can't run away."
Bai Xiaomei stopped the blue-faced monkey and asked, "Where is the thing?"
The monkey opens its mouth and shoots a beam.
The strength is enough to have a golden elixir.
The lens obtained from the holy aunt is a magical item that can see the strength of the opponent's realm.
Now the lens fell into Bai Xiaomei's hands.
Knowing the ability of the blue-faced monkey, Bai Xiaomei did not dare to be careless and was about to retreat, but the blue-faced monkey fell into the world through the gap opened in the Taoist world.
Jumped down on his own initiative.
escape.
Bai Xiaomei was angry. What she lacked most now was people, and she shouldn't waste them all in one go.
It's too late to say anything, the trial space is closed.
Looking at the blue sky in the distance, the white-haired and blue-faced monkey was even more angry: The god who started the trial was really a weakling, and he was actually deprived of the trial by a mere mortal.
The monkey elf was covered in fur, squatting on the rock as if made of iron.
At the next sunrise, it will cease to exist, disappearing along with the gods' secret treasures.
desolate.
Tragic.
Tears in the corners of the eyes.
"I want a monkey."
The little Taoist boy Liuyun grabbed the hem of Pan Sheng's clothes and pointed his other hand eagerly at the white back.
"Be good, can I catch the monkey for you when I get back?"
"no."
Pan Sheng surrendered.
The blue-faced monkey was thinking about monkey life, cursing weak gods, and was so busy that a rope was tied around his neck.
Just as he was bewildered, the noose tightened suddenly, making it unable to pass through, and then the whole monkey drew sparks on the rocks.
"Big Horse Monkey."
Liuyun raised his hands and cheered.
"I'm going down the mountain to slay demons. Can you keep an eye on me with a piece?" asked Pan Sheng, who was extremely indulgent towards children.
"I can see it."
"Well."
The two kidnapped a monkey and went down the mountain to collect the monster.
The blue-faced monkey's lovelessness was written on his face. He didn't even struggle when he was wrapped into a rice dumpling, and he had no interest in food. But Liu Yun was worried to death.
"Master, the monkey is sick."
【Experience 0】
[Try the spiritual creatures in the secret realm. After losing their spiritual consciousness, they become tree monsters. They like to eat flesh and blood and become immortal.]
"Is there a way to solve?"
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