The ancestor demon tree is outside the demonic domain.
The sky is dark, and the huge demonic realm covers hundreds of miles, like a giant bowl holding the sky upside down, which is frightening.
"Devil... is such an interesting thing!"
Fang Xi stood on a hill, followed by Liu Ruyan, Zhang Minting, Zhou Tong and other martial gods.
"Since there are such terrifying demons in our world...how come the human race hasn't been destroyed yet?"
He raised a question of his own.
"Reporting to the Master of the Sect...According to legends and historical records, there are indeed some demons that have grown to extremely terrifying levels, almost annihilating the world...but then, they disappeared quietly..."
Zhou Tong replied.
"A 'demon' that grows to a certain level will automatically disappear?"
Fang Xi touched her chin: "It feels more and more interesting... Have you guys considered it, do you really want to join me in this magical realm?"
"Wherever the natural sect master goes, the little girl will go!"
Liu Ruyan smiled.
"I am willing to follow the sect leader, through fire and water, no matter what!" Zhou Tong and Zhang Mintian also quickly expressed their loyalty.
"Okay!"
Fang Xi nodded and came outside the Demon Realm.
The Demon Realm of the Ancestral Demonic Tree already possesses the elegance of a third-level forbidden formation, forming a world of its own.
Whether you want to escape or enter, it is very troublesome.
Fortunately, after recent research, the people from Wushenmen have also come up with corresponding methods.
Fang Xi and other Martial Gods stood at the edge of the Demon Realm, looking at the surrounding group of pigs, cattle, horses and sheep, their expressions were a little embarrassing...
"Is this the solution you came up with?"
Liu Ruyan's body was covered with a layer of Gang Qi, which blocked out the atmosphere and filth from the outside world. She frowned and almost turned on the Martial God's true form and razed the place to the ground.
"The demon tree likes fresh blood to eat. If we get together, plus a large number of livestock, and get close to it, it is possible that it will actively expand the demonic territory and devour us..."
Zhou Tong replied expressionlessly, looking at the white pig butt in front of him.
"I didn't expect...I would take the initiative to enter the demonic realm of the demon tree..."
Among these people, Zhang Minting was the most emotional and secretly glanced at Fang Xi.
Fang Xi supported this. After all, he couldn't use his trump card 'Earth-Shaking Formation' just to enter the Demon Realm.
At this time, he was suspended in mid-air, sitting cross-legged, waiting silently.
Half an hour...
An hour...
A few hours later, he suddenly opened his eyes and felt the trembling of the demon tree on his back: "Here we come!"
"Drink! Open the God of War!"
Zhou Tong shouted violently, and a body of a miniature warrior god that was concentrated to the extreme, like armor, enveloped his whole body.
Then, the pigs, horses, cattle and sheep became restless and wanted to escape.
It's a pity... They are all tied in place and unable to move.
And that big black bowl that enveloped the world suddenly began to expand... The thick black fog enveloped everyone and a large number of livestock with just one breath...
……
"Coming in."
Fang Xi looked at the dim sky and the city not far away, and said with a spell: "Get up!"
The Purple Yun Bracelet shone brightly, swelling to the size of a round table, enclosing his entire body, with ancient and mysterious runes appearing on its surface.
This bracelet is a rare treasure, and its defensive power after activation exceeds that of a top-grade spiritual weapon.
Although the Five Elements Shield is a mid-grade spiritual weapon, its defensive power is at the low-grade level. It has long been abandoned by Fang Xi, and now it has just been replaced.
Not only that, there is also a jade pendant with cracks hanging on Fang Xi's wrist.
This was originally worn by Song Qing and should be a rare spiritual defense weapon, but Fang Xi unceremoniously brought it and used it.
A group of martial gods looked at the sect master, always feeling that something was wrong.
They are both martial gods, but why is the painting style of the sect master completely different from theirs?
However, this sense of mystery is also the reason why Fang Xi maintains her authority, and she will not take the initiative to explain to Liu Ruyan and the others.
"Remember your mission, which is mainly to kill the wooden man and obtain tree seeds... Every tree species makes a huge contribution!"
Fang Xi looked at the towering ancient tree and took a deep breath: "Let's get started! Remember to observe the opening of the Demon Realm at any time, otherwise you will fall into the Demon Realm and be unable to get out. The leader of this sect will not come to save you again..." p>
Whoosh!
A famous martial god turned into light and flew out, with a cold and bloodthirsty look on his face.
They only want to obtain a large amount of merit and then exchange it for the ‘Great Pill’!
After all, with the introduction of the theory of 'Zhen Gang Bao Dan', if these martial gods want to go further, they need more and stronger energy and blood!
It is difficult to save by yourself.
The Martial God Sect has also conducted research on the lifespan of Martial Gods. Today’s Martial Gods have not yet died of old age, but judging from the fact that the old masters after being promoted to Martial Gods almost have a second life, they can live for at least two hundred years!
But even if it takes two hundred years, it may not be possible to accumulate enough true energy and blood to hold the elixir. We still need the help of the great elixir!
Therefore, some Martial Gods were still shamelessly snatching the Grandmaster's mission, which caused a lot of complaints below.
Zhou Tong was also deceived in this way, and was unable to complete his contribution. It was only recently that he was lucky enough to find traces of the ancestor demon tree.
While thinking this, Fang Xi walked into the city.
The demon tree usually eats from the center, and then the concentric circles generally continue to spread outward, so the closer to the surrounding boundary, the safer it is. Of course, this is only a relative term.
Near the outer city, Fang Xi saw a few people.
Several survivors in ragged clothes came out and their eyes lit up when they saw Zhou Tong's true form of the Martial God: "It's the imperial court...the Martial God of the imperial court has come to save us!"
"We have been waiting for the common people like water and fire. We have been waiting for the heavenly soldiers of the imperial court for a long time..." A few guys who looked like scholars were still crying.
If it weren't for them, Fang Xi would have almost forgotten that the sects in Great Liang now rule the world, and the Wushen Sect is the imperial court.
In other words, you can barely be considered the founding emperor?
"Haha... found it!"
Unfortunately, Zhou Tong had no intention of saving anyone. The body of the God of War covering his body expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a small giant three to four feet tall, roaring and rushing into the inner city.
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"Ouch!"
There, a huge demonic beast with three heads - a tiger, a wolf, and a leopard, with tree roots emerging from its seven orifices - was raising its three heads, looking at Zhou Tong, and roaring.
The next moment, the wolf opened its head and spit out a green wind blade that was about ten feet long, cutting towards Zhou Tong.
Zhou Tong's body movements were flexible and he avoided the successive wind blades and kept moving closer to the monster.
The body of the monster beast was as huge as a hill and stood motionless. When Zhou Tong approached, the leopard head suddenly let out a roar.
Boom!
The gravity within a radius of one hundred feet seemed to be affected, and countless buildings shattered.
Zhou Tong was carrying a heavy mountain on his back, and his movements suddenly became much slower.
Whoosh!
Several wind blades scraped across his body of the God of War, leaving deep marks on it.
"Innate magic like the earth's polar magnetism? And the wind blade?"
Fang Xi raised her eyebrows when she saw this: "These wooden puppets are already at the second level... Zhou Tong's newly promoted Martial God may not be able to take them down!"
Sure enough, when the monster's tiger beast opened up and sprayed out a stream of spiritual flames, Zhou Tong could only be forced to dodge in embarrassment.
"Haha...Zhou Tong, you are a waste! Leave me alone!"
Liu Ruyan roared excitedly, and jumped out suddenly. A huge shadow like a Valkyrie emerged, covering her whole body, and it was even covered with strands of flame tassels.
"Phoenix Nirvana Technique, three nods!"
Chirp!
With a clear cry that pierced the sky and split the clouds, the Valkyrie descended from the sky, like a huge phoenix wing chopping down from mid-air, chopping off the head of the tiger that was spitting out flames.
Bang!
The huge tiger head fell to the ground, but there were still tree roots emerging from the seven orifices, as if trying to connect with the tentacles on the neck and reattach the head back.
"Go!"
When Fang Xi saw this scene, she spit out a mouthful of innate real fire.
The cyan foundation-building spirit flame is extremely hot and burns everything it sees. It first turns the tiger's head into ashes, and then burns it along the roots to the monster's mountain-like body.
Bear!
In an instant, the assembled second-level monster turned into a huge cyan torch, with countless tree roots tenaciously trying to escape from the torch.
A green sword light cut into the flames and picked out an inconspicuous, dusty seed.
Wow...
The green torch fell apart in the blink of an eye, turning the monster into ashes.
Fang Xi stretched out her hand and took this demonic tree seed in her hand.
Feeling the devouring desire coming from the demonic tree tattoo behind him, he directly suppressed it, and the 'Boundless Sea Ring' on his right hand flashed with light, and collected the seeds.
"We have a guarantee...keep working hard."
With one demon tree seed, you can at least guarantee that a brand new demon tree will be planted.
But Fang Xi wants more!
"Master, you are so cruel... It's easy for someone to get some merit, but you still want to compete with them?"
Liu Ruyan flew back with a look of disbelief.
"That's all, I'll count you as a great contributor..."
Fang Xi waved her hands and replied nonchalantly: "There is also Zhou Tong, it's hard work, I will remember your small contribution!"
"Thank you, Master!"
Zhou Tong's face was full of joy and solemnity: "Those wooden puppets are quite difficult to deal with... I am afraid that except for the sect master and Guardian Liu, very few Martial Gods can defeat them alone..."
"Not only that, the wooden puppet is mentally connected to the ancestor demon tree. This loss will immediately attract the attention of the demon tree..."
Fang Xi responded and looked towards the inner city, where the ancestor demon tree held up the sky.
This demonic tree is extremely old, and its bark is pitch black, showing a scale-like texture.
In the canopy of trees that covers the sky like an umbrella, there are countless aerial roots and branches hanging down, with mummies hanging at the ends.
After the second-order wooden puppets died, countless hanging corpses suddenly turned around and looked at the direction of Fang Xi and others. This scene was truly terrifying.
But Liu Ruyan and others are martial gods, so naturally they will not be afraid: "This demon tree is getting anxious, haha..."
Fang Xi's face became solemn, and his consciousness spread to a hundred and fifty feet, feeling a little bit uneasy.
The next moment, countless overlapping sounds came from the ancestral demon tree.
There were countless hanging corpses, speaking complex and awkward syllables together with different voices, just like ancient sacrificial inscriptions...