Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

He didn't know what kind of Su Zhou he had been made up into, but at this moment his heart was very peaceful.

"The taste of 'The Ghast of the Beast' is a bit like peppermint juice with a spicy taste. Although it is stimulating, a fresh and refreshing energy flows through the whole body. It strengthens all aspects, warms my muscle strength and endurance, and increases my strength. My muscle toughness... Even this body with the strength of a dragon and a snake can obviously feel a lot stronger."

He slowly stood up from the messy tent that had been impacted by the aura, with blue-purple triangular patterns flashing all over his body.

According to Su Zhou's words, these spiritual lines flashed with uncertain light and dark, "like activated circuit boards", and all these light lines finally fell into the depths of his body, solidifying the further strengthened spiritual power structure in his body.

When he was stabilizing his cultivation, Su Zhou lowered his head and looked at his hand: "And this spiritual ginseng, the spiritual power contained in it is actually comparable to the crystallization of demons. It is swallowed by the method of refining and transforming energy. In an instant, it is full of wood attributes. Spiritual energy filled my whole body."

It can be seen that in Su Zhou's body at this time, on the exposed arm skin, there are blue wooden roots spreading, and even leaf-like lines appear on the palm of his hand... Spreading assimilation disease, if the undead tree has not been eradicated in the past hundred years, the hundred rebels will not have to resist, because their descendants will be the dependents of the banyan undead tree once they are born.

However, this kind of wood qi erosion may be called trouble for ordinary people, but for Su Zhou, he only needs to operate his own supernatural power and magic fire, and he can easily smash all the spirituality of these wood attributes and turn them into the most exquisite Pure Reiki nourishes itself.

boom! The fire of spiritual power burned all over his body, dispelling the wood energy, causing it to slowly disperse into his limbs and bones. During this process, Su Zhou had a deeper understanding of the nature of his body.

"My perfect body is obtained from Yala's immortal blood, catalyzed by my Yinglong bloodline - so the talent includes 'wind help' and 'water help'... If it is another bloodline, or an ordinary person, It is probably other talents that are awakened."

"Nowadays, it can even be said that my flesh and blood essence is equivalent to the immortal root of the Shenmu. If someone transplants it, I am afraid that it will be eroded into my low-level dragon blood, and I will acquire a certain kind of alternative talent. Of course , I must agree to this process, otherwise, the flesh and blood lost due to the battle, the spirituality in it will return to me, and the instinct will reunite."

"So even if I want to transplant the immortal root, it's impossible. Even if that thing carries my soul, as soon as it enters my body, it will be eroded and assimilated, and my soul has no choice but to return to my body."

At this moment, even Yala was hanging in Su Zhou's ears, and he couldn't help nodding: "Fighting and eliminating evil are indeed the best catalysts for devouring the demon lord... If this is the case, your risk-benefit ratio in this world will be very high." Acceptable again—truly my chosen contractor!"

And Su Zhou also snorted, and said complacently, "Of course! Your vision and my talent are undoubtedly an excellent match!"

at the same time.

In the seventy-ninth year of Yongning, Tianzheng Shenzhou.

The hometown of Tianjing in Nanjiang, it's Xiaohan time.

Even in winter, the temperature in the south of the Yangtze River is not as cold as in the Northeast. It often stays above the freezing point, and what falls from the rolling clouds from the zenith is never snow, but icy rain.

Frost and condensed fog mixed with icy rain fell on both sides of the river bank, and the two sides who had been facing each other for decades had long been accustomed to this kind of weather. The positions accustomed to the other side were soaked in the milky white icy fog, as if they were in the clouds.

Of course, it's just fog... The two opposing sides, the high-level one on the south bank, are really above the clouds at this time.

——If a master looks over, he will be able to see through the layers of fog. Behind the thirty-seven Zhang Nanjiang Tianguan, which can only be sighed from afar even with the strength of a warrior, is the crown of roots, whiskers and leaves that cover the sky and the sun. The "Shenmu" Panyan immortal tree on the mountain, the ruins of the former "Old Nantianjing", and the "New Nantianjing" re-established around the roots of the Shenmu on top of the ruins.

Xintianjing is a city that is always under the shade of trees. There are no field crops or tall plants around the city, only huge mushrooms grow as edible crops.

All this is because within a radius of thousands of miles, all the sunlight is blocked by the canopy of the banyan undead tree at a height of hundreds of feet.

Under the shade of the tree, there is no wind, no rain, no sun and no water. All the residents live under the dew of the Shenmu, and there is only one area around the Shenmu that can enjoy the sun.

That is the 'Yongning Tiangong' that is really located on the top of the sacred tree, above the clouds!

The huge wooden building named Yongning Tiangong is located on the top of the trunk of the 'Panyan Undead Tree', which is bigger than ordinary mountains. It does not have any entrances and exits for ordinary people. To enter it, one must be strong enough to walk along the trunk. Walking, jumping and galloping warriors among the huge branches and leaves of the Shenmu.

Rumor has it that the Yongning Heavenly Palace was not built by manpower, but that the Immortal God Emperor communicated with the Shenmu, making it spontaneously shaped into the palace it is today.

There are also rumors that the base of the Heavenly Palace was carved by the god emperor calling on twenty-eight generals and three thousand soldiers, and it took thirty-three days according to the words of the master craftsman, as an altar to communicate with the sacred tree.

Of course, no matter what kind of rumor it is, the people who talked about these words are dead and have become the fertilizer of Shenmu.

There are not many people stationed in Yongning Tiangong, and there are only twenty-seven palace maids and servants who are in the realm of warriors... After becoming a member of Shenmu, there is no need to eat, drink, or sleep. Naturally, it saves a lot of work, plus living here The God Emperor and the Great Master are both invincible Grand Masters, and they don't need other people's guards. Even the imperial guards are only patrolling the new Nantianjing under the tree, so even most of this system has been withdrawn, leaving only There are only a few guards with special positions.

The Heavenly Palace located on the top of the cloud seems to be isolated from the world. Sometimes it overlooks the flowing clouds passing by, and sometimes it is completely engulfed by the towering rain clouds. What remains unchanged is the tranquility.

But today, the tranquility was broken.

In a spacious room in the palace, a large leaf suddenly lit up with a bright blue light, and there were clearly visible lines on it, and a full-armored guard who had been waiting here immediately got up from his chair and moved forward. Take off this page, then turn and leave without looking at it, and strode silently towards the highest point of the palace.

Along the way, there were other maids and servants who raised their heads with surprised 'gazes'.

It was a 'human figure' made up of leaves and twisted branches. They took root on the floor of the Tiangong when they were free, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy like plants, soaking in the woody energy from the sacred tree—— Of course, they dare not absorb any wood energy, because it is a precious resource that only god emperors and national teachers can enjoy.

Both the guards and the maids live quietly like plants... It has been a long time since such an urgent situation needs to be reported.

Soon, after turning around the corners of the corridors, the tall guard in full armor came to the highest point of the palace - the top of the 'Panyan Undead Tree'.

And, the huge three-story 'Temple of Heaven' built around the treetops.

Above the Temple of Heaven, the scorching sun is like fire. Unlike the city and defense line soaked in rain, fog and clouds under the canopy, it is so clear most of the time here. If there are no clouds, you can easily look down on the surrounding mountains and rivers for thousands of miles. Clouds can also comprehend the magnificence of the world.

It can be seen that there are two unusually tall and unusually 'slender' figures, who are 'rooted' in the center of the Temple of Heaven, and there are blue auras coming from all directions, condensing on the two 'people' - even the guard There were wisps of wood energy swept out of his body and incorporated into those two figures.

Calm... These two figures as tall as giant wooden statues are also as calm as plants. They just quietly bathe in the sun and take root motionlessly, as if they are one with the world.

He didn't speak—maybe he couldn't speak for a long time—the guard in full armor strode forward, regardless of his arm that was gradually withering because the wood energy was pulled away, it half-knelt down on the man in the dark green wood dragon robe. In front of the figure, there is the large leaf full of lines.

"Um."

The figure didn't turn around, didn't even move, didn't speak, just made a soft sound, signaling the other party to back down, but the leaves floated out of nowhere, and floated in front of it for it to read. The guard also hurriedly withdrew without a word.

Before leaving the Temple of Heaven, the guard heard an angry hum.

"waste."

For a moment, cloudy clouds suddenly rose around the originally sunny Yunding Altar, and the cyan wood qi oscillated in mid-air due to the emperor's will, urging violent wind, cloud and water vapor—for a moment, the entire Temple of Heaven was enveloped by overflowing dark clouds , and inside the dark cloud, all life that the guards could feel was wiped out, whether it was microbes or moss, they all turned into dead corpses and dead branches.

——Congenital vision!

Aware of this, it trembled and retreated even faster.

On the Temple of Heaven, the pupils of the figure that triggered the reaction of the vitality of the whole body at the thought of a thought turned. The figure in the blue dragon robe looked at the pattern on it, and then waved it to another figure in the Taoist robe: "A few days ago, it was said that 'a hundred people can conquer', and today it was said that 'thousand people can try'... Then tomorrow, wouldn't it be said that 'ten thousand people can take it'?"

"Why don't you say that I need my own imperial conquest?"

This is an angry word, but the figure in the dragon robe shook his head, taking back the death cloud energy that overflowed the entire Temple of Heaven into his body. It thought about it: "It's only a few days, and the two generals have been lost... Chidi and Yushou are both old people, and they won't make decisions lightly. Thinking about it, either there is a problem with the internal affairs, or the traitors of the hundred families are really rebellious. A great master came out and hid in Taibai Mountain, and they would be caught off guard by one."

"National teacher, what do you think?"

The Taoist robed figure known as the national teacher took the leaves. It didn't answer immediately after reading, but raised its head, pinched it in its hands, and its eyes shone brightly like the aura of the sun.

It looked to the northeast, and the spiritual energy around it swirled, as if it was using some medium to look far away.

"cough!"

But after a while, its body trembled, and after a muffled grunt, layers of cyan wood spirit energy oscillated from its surface, which then transformed into waves of first wood lightning, turning into arcs and sweeping across its body.

"The inability to peek... is it the backlash of the energy of the heavens and the earth?"

The national teacher took a deep breath, calmed the arc around his body, and healed the internal injuries caused by the restlessness of the spiritual power just now. It asked itself in doubt, then turned its head and looked at the figure in the dragon robe beside him: "Your Majesty, maybe it is the magic soldier?" Based on the luck of the human race in Shenzhou, and even the fate of all things in this world, it exists as a part of the "Dragon Transformation Tribulation" and even the "Heavenly Tribulation" of the "Undead God Tree", so it is difficult to solve, and it is even impossible to peep."

"If you want to eradicate it, I'm afraid it's not a matter of sending more magic generals."

It can be seen that the figure of this national teacher is quite strange. Whether it is the face or the structure of the body, it is not much different from human beings. , On the contrary, it looks like a finely carved fairy jade statue - but behind its shoulders and waist, there are strips of green wooden roots full of vitality twined, forming a structure like wings and tails, and rooted on the Temple of Heaven.

From a distance, the whole person seems to be an old tree without a canopy.

The national teacher is wearing Taoist robes, and is wearing a red gold and silver dharma sword around his waist. There are patterns of four elephants and unicorns flashing on the scabbard, beating with bright thunder... Strangely, this dharma The size of the sword is nothing more than four feet and eight inches. Although it is not short, it must be very difficult for the giant sapphire to use this sword. It is even difficult to pinch the hilt with its overly large fingers. Make a dharma sword that fits your body shape better.

"The magical weapon of the rebels from a hundred families..."

The national teacher put down the leaf in his hand, and the jade eyeballs that had no pupils turned slightly, and it said lightly: "This blade of destruction can gather the power of the spiritual fire of the earth veins to destroy our bodies, and gather the meaning of Nirvana from the eminent monk's relic to quiet our minds." , and use the Xinggang sand from the Western Regions as a material, gather the power of stars and fire to kill the immortal spirit of the god tree... This kind of magic weapon can indeed kill the body, soul, and spirit, and can kill our immortal gods. Soldiers."

"Also, is there a new grand master...Your Majesty, it seems that no matter how many generals you send, it's not enough."

"En." The green-robed figure called His Majesty by the national teacher nodded. It didn't say much, but said softly: "Ai Qing."

"I understand. Your Majesty, you should first monopolize the energy of the divine tree, transform yourself into a dragon as soon as possible, and become an innate."

Hearing this, the national teacher nodded slightly. It shook its body, pulled up the soles of its feet and tail, and uprooted the roots connected to the Temple of Heaven, making a crisp crackling sound.

After all the roots were pulled out, it stretched its muscles and bones, and then the surging wave of spiritual energy overflowed from the tall and burly body, turning into a billowing Otoki wind rolling high in the sky-this wind is similar to the one in the Temple of Heaven. The clouds below echoed each other, and suddenly the entire zenith sounded like a dragon's roar.

Indistinctly, lightning flashed in the clouds, and thunder rumbled in the wind.

Amidst the sound of wind and thunder, there was a human voice that was still indifferent, as if there was no emotion or desire.

"And I will lead Shenmuwei to conquer Taibai Mountain on behalf of Your Majesty."

Yongning 79 years, Xiaohan time.

There is a true airship that starts from Nantianjing and flies directly to the far mountains in the northeast.

After that, clouds, mist and mist rose, followed by thunder and heavy rain.

The storm is coming.

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