Cutting through thorns and thorns, the momentum is like breaking bamboo, each aerial root is wiped out, and the red iron tree is unable to resist. Wei Shiqi is like a deadly sharp blade, piercing the opponent's vitals. Once the main trunk is destroyed, the spiritual wisdom is completely lost, and the Taoist journey of ten thousand years will be in vain. . Li Chuanshan witnessed this scene from a distance, with mixed feelings in his heart. He followed Li Shejiang near the river, and fought his way out from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood with his head raised since he was a humble man. I don’t know how many years have passed, watching him rise to the top step by step, Standing shoulder to shoulder with the likes of Wei Zheng, He Jian, Gu Wen, Mo Lan, Blue Beard, Fan Bashan, Deng Pei, and Song Qianzhi, he had seen countless powerful characters, but the person in front of him was something he couldn't see through. Impenetrable, shuddering.
The will of the abyss is omnipresent, the world has changed and time has changed, man will conquer the sky, thirteen red suns are really too many... Being able to say this is not in vain for him to change the family and help him, so that he can take a look. A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, and a drowning one cannot even let go of the straw. He has means and ambition. If he can really make waves and break this eternal deadlock, it will not be a loss even if he sells his life!
The earth shook and the mountains shook, thousands of branches and leaves flew and danced wildly. The red iron tree was rooted in the earth and had nowhere to escape, so it had no choice but to fight for its life. Countless air roots piled on top of each other, with the determination to kill the elephant to death due to the ants. , No matter how much life is spent, the opponent must be piled to death in the middle. However, all resistance is just a paper tiger. The Immortal Killing Golden Talisman shows its true nature of killing. A flash of golden light destroys all things and shines through the world. Being both creatures of the abyss, Li Chuanshan felt sad that things would harm their own kind. He widened his small eyes for fear of missing important details.
Staring until his eyelids were stiff and his eyes were sore, what surprised Li Chuanshan was that the resistance of the Hongze Tieshu was weak. He was as stupid as a pig or a dog, and as weak as an ant. Wei Shiqi crushed him all the way, and without any surprise, he went straight to the vital part of the trunk. . He knew very well that the iron tree made of copper and iron walls made of air roots was completely inadequate in front of the killing weapon. Without the "meat bag" guarding it, it would definitely not last long. Poor, standing tall against the sky and the earth, a single tree forming a forest, majestic and majestic, the sun and the moon shine together, but after all, they can't escape the disaster of killing people today.
Wei Shiqi took his time and took his time. Hongze Tieshu's methods could be described as shabby. Apart from picking up his Qi roots and smashing them around, he had no magical powers at all. He tightened the five fingers of his left hand, sucking a trace of blood into the cave, and suddenly noticed something
A huge will suddenly descended, lingering around him, seemingly wanting to communicate, but couldn't get in. Wei Shiqi stopped and let go of his spiritual mind to investigate a little, and he found out that the will came from the red iron tree. It was not a trapped beast still fighting, but he knelt down and begged, begging him to raise his noble hand and let him go.
Wei Shiqi chuckled slightly, thought for a while, conveyed an idea to the other party, set out conditions, and continued to stride forward without waiting for Tieshu's reply, leaving no room for bargaining. The air roots turned into powder one after another, the footsteps were the drumbeat of death, and life and death hung on a thread. Hongze Iron Tree could not hesitate for long. Even if there were thousands of people who were unwilling to do so, they had to admit defeat. The "meat bag" is far away from the Hongze Forest, the water far away cannot quench the thirst of the near, and death is close at hand. As long as it can save a breath, even if it pays a heavy price, it will not hesitate.
Wei Shiqi confirmed Tieshu's answer, stopped again, and watched the changes. After more than ten breaths of silence, the dense forest that resembled a mountain range rustled. The branches shriveled and broke in an instant, and countless dead leaves flew up upside down, covering the sky and the sun, shrouding the area of a hundred miles in the shadow of eternal night. , Muffled thunder rolled underground, and the red iron trees trembled. They uprooted the air roots that penetrated deep into the earth veins one by one, forcibly extracted the essence, and recharged the main trunk. For a while, the earth rolled from bottom to bottom, like a boiling pot, and the air roots could be seen with the naked eye. The speed of identification withered and decayed, the blood energy escaped, and all of it was thrown into the "One Mustard Cave" without any loss.
The trembling lasted for seven days and seven nights. The red forest was wiped out from the sky and the earth, and nothing remained. The earth was riddled with holes and criss-crossed with ravines. The withered branches and leaves buried all traces. There was lifelessness everywhere. The iron trees shed their aerial roots and were abandoned. Of the redundant branches and bark, only a bare trunk remained, like a towering pillar, supporting the world. His consciousness fell asleep, his vitality was severely damaged, and he was left to Wei Shiqi's disposal.
A sudden heavy rain fell from the sky, pouring down, like the sky crying.
Wei Shiqi looked at it for a moment, then stretched out his hand, and his fingers sank silently into the tree trunk, just like inserting a puddle of clear water, it was empty and unimpeded. He searched intently, and a thread of law popped up. He slowly retracted it, tightened his fingers, and held a hard and smooth wooden heart. The tentacles were warm, neither square nor round, like an ancient object covered in pulp, but unusually heavy. , there is a faint fragrance that looks like sandalwood but not sandalwood, and looks like musk but not musk. It is rare at first sight.
Treasure material.
He took advantage of the situation and put the wooden heart into the cave. The heaven and earth suddenly shook. The towering tree of creation stretched its branches and leaves wildly and asked the owner for the heart of the red ironwood tree. To it, the wooden heart was no different from a great tonic, and the essence contained in it was Yuan is enough to support it and make further progress. Wei Shiqi shook his head slightly and comforted the tree of creation, but it did not satisfy its thirst. He hid the wooden heart in the tree in the lonely garden, suppressed it with Buddha's light, and had another purpose.
The heart of the wood was cut out, and the red iron tree lost all its vitality. The remaining trunk of the chaff tree suddenly fell down and was broken into several pieces. In the blink of an eye, it rotted and turned into ashes. Wisps of black smoke slowly rose up and dissipated in the air. At the same time, in the Mahavira Hall of Jishugeduduyuan, the fire of blood rose three feet out of thin air and went straight to the eyebrows of the ancient Buddha. The silent strange energy in the Tibetan Soldier Pillar was awakened again, swallowing a drop of light gold essence blood, and after a little swim, It seems to be a little more spiritual. Destroying a red iron tree and seizing the blood to sacrifice and refine the pillar was enough to be worth more than a hundred years of hard work. Wei Shiqi was satisfied, stepped out, flew across the sky, and suddenly returned to the hill.
"Meat Bag" has not yet sensed that his hiding place has been destroyed. If he waits for a full meal of blood and returns, he may be able to gain more blood. However, with Mu Xin, Wei Shiqi is not willing to wait in vain and waste time. He calls out Zhao Chuanshan ordered him to go to southern Xinjiang to explore a cave as deep as the magma, and report as soon as possible without delay. Zhao Chuanshan misunderstood, thinking that he had obtained some heavenly material and earthly treasure from the iron tree trunk, and was eager to find the earth's fire to smelt it. He immediately agreed, twisted his waist, and fled away.
Wei Shiqi crossed over to the Nine Miasma Beast King and followed him slowly, paying attention to the Tibetan soldiers and the pillars, and looking at the scenery of southern Xinjiang along the way. With food in hand, I don’t panic. Hongze Iron Tree has accumulated pure blood energy for thousands of years, which is enough to burn the fire of blood energy for the first ten days of the month. However, it is not easy to sacrifice the Zhenzhu, and it becomes more and more difficult as time goes by, and the strange energy is awakened twice. Devouring essence and blood, I don’t know when the next time will be, and there is no other way. Fortunately, there was a tree that served as a sacrifice to the ancient Buddha in the Lonely Garden, so he did not need to distract himself from controlling the fire of blood and energy. He could only plunder the blood and energy from everywhere and add fuel to the fire, which saved a lot of effort.
Li Chuanshan was indeed capable, and came back more than ten days later to report that there was a bottomless trench on the coast of southern Xinjiang. Magma surged, heat flowed, and the sky filled with boiling water.
