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Chapter 589

Bai Ruoyan suddenly raised her hand and used a gas-transforming knife with her right hand. The air seemed to be shattered by her.

Immediately afterwards, she pushed me hard and came to the demonic barrier of the Fusang tree.

As soon as I entered the demon spirit barrier, I felt cold in an instant, as if I had fallen into the bottomless ice abyss.

I calmed down and looked around.

I could no longer see what was happening outside. Looking around, there were only countless ghosts and the Fusom tree.

At this time, these ghosts were still swallowed by the Fusom tree, but the Fusom tree was not as peaceful as I saw it just now.

I saw that the huge Fuso tree was covered with a layer of blood.

Whenever a dead soul is swallowed, the blood-colored aura will become a little dark red.

Finally, the bloody breath kept running up the tree trunk.

It rushed to the branches, and there were about ten fruits on them.

The fruit is just the size of a palm, and it turns out to be in the shape of a baby.

It's a bit like our hot summer ginseng fruit, but it looks even more terrifying because its color is the same as that of humans.

There are even noses and eyes, but the eyes are closed and they don't look like they don't move.

It's so weird. I don't know what the use of this Fusang tree and so many human-shaped fruits are.

While I was curious, a violent fluctuation of spiritual energy suddenly came from around me.

At the same time, I saw a pair of tangible big hands suddenly tearing the demon spirit barrier.

The air visible to the naked eye was divided, and these big hands actually ripped into the barrier. This craft obviously looked even more powerful than Bai Ruoyan.

When the barrier was torn apart, a figure came in soon. It was Shinto Palace leader Jutianjing.

When Jutianjing came, I immediately pretended to be extremely scared and danced wildly.

Sitting on the ground with my butt, I shouted in panic: "Don't come over, don't come over!"

Jutian Jing picked me up with a quick step, and a pure mysterious energy slapped into my body, and the warm current flowed all over my body. I felt much more comfortable all of a sudden. This was the aura of a saint.

"Baby, don't embarrass me if you don't have the ability. After you go back, you'll confine me and you're not allowed to go anywhere!" Jutian slapped me in the face with a grudge and scolded me.

I said, "No, I didn't cause trouble. I was about to go home just now, but I was suddenly hooked here by the resentful spirit. I didn't come by myself. I don't know where this is. Grandpa, someone wants to kill me!"

"Who dares to kill you? You are just messing with trouble all day long, causing trouble everywhere, and creating many enemies?" he said angrily.

I deliberately guided Jutianjing and said, "No, grandpa, I have actually started practicing crazily recently. It must be my talent being revealed and I have been targeted by someone. Some people don't want our Jutian family to have another saint like you, grandpa, and want to kill people to silence me, a genius, to cradle me in the cradle!"

After hearing what I said, Jutian Jing was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

My naughty grandson really doesn't let him worry. With that little bit of ability, he actually dares to call himself a genius.

But at this time, Jutianjing accidentally discovered the fifty-layer qi me deliberately exposed.

"You, Daofeng, have you entered the earth-level master?" Jutianjing was stunned.

I said, "You are still discovered by grandpa. I originally wanted to wait until the heavenly master gave my grandpa another surprise. I have actually been practicing hard recently."

"Hahaha, if heaven does not destroy my Ju family, God will revive me Ju family!" Ju Tianjing was extremely excited, as if I was already a great master.

If I asked Kunlun Spirit Yuan to release the aura of the Heavenly Grand Master, this old guy would probably be so excited that he had a heart attack.

Suddenly, Jutianjing's face darkened and she said, "Daofeng, go back and practice hard. I think who dares to make an idea about you! Old man Miyamoto or Old Abe? They are just jealous of my position as the head of the sect. After I go out, I will deal with them one by one!"

After hearing Ju Tianjing's words, I felt happy that the water in Fusang Xuanmen was about to be muddy!
Chapter completed!
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