The huge black flag flashed with the blood-colored light of the inscription, falling from the sky and piercing the twelve-winged dark elf.
Directly let the dark elf's body explode.
Before he died, he only left a threat.
At the same time, Lu Jing opened his eyes and saw this scene.
He was also a little shocked.
The thirty-six banners in An Xiaoyao's hands now seemed to be not only formations, but also powerful weapons.
When they are put together, the aura they exude is extremely terrifying.
The twelve-winged dark elf is comparable to the peak of the middle Mahayana, and is reduced to ashes in one blow.
After he stood up, the mana in his body returned to full strength.
I secretly marveled at the extraordinary quality of Saint Qingyou's three holy elixirs, presumably coming from the hands of a powerful person in the Mahayana stage.
It was purer than any pill he had ever taken before.
In terms of mana replenishment, it is definitely a first-class product.
At this moment, An Xiaoyao put away the big flag and flew down from mid-air with Saint Qingyou.
An Xiaoyao's face was a little pale. It seemed that the move she just launched was not easy and had a price.
Qingyou Saint looks better.
"Are you all okay?" Lu Jing asked.
"No problem." Saint Qingyou shook her head.
An Xiaoyao grinned and said, "The birdman is really a bit difficult to deal with."
Lu Jing said: "But fortunately, it has finally been solved."
Qingyou Saint said: "The real powerful characters are still inside. I heard before that there is a king in the twelve-winged elf. What we will face next may be a dark elf in the late Mahayana or even the Mahayana period."
king."
"Are you scared?" An Xiaoyao chuckled.
Saint Qingyou rolled her eyes and said: "If it were an orthodox monk, it might be a bit difficult to deal with, but the elves are not orthodox practitioners. Even if they are in the late Mahayana period, if the three of us join forces, I believe we can still have a fight.
You are very powerful, both of you have powerful weapons in your hands."
An Xiaoyao chuckled and said: "Sister Qingyou, as a saint of the Three-Eyed Clan, you must also have the Three-Eyed Clan's treasure, right?"
"Guess." Qingyou gave a rare naughty smile.
"It would be stingy not to mention pulling him down." An Xiaoyao curled her lips.
"Okay, it's time to set off. By the way, where is Bamitu?" Saint Qingyou said.
Lu Jingyi stamped his feet and said, "Bamitu, come out."
"The three adults are here."
Bamitu's head appeared from behind a rock in the distance and he quickly flew over.
"You little thing is quite comfortable." An Xiaoyao was unhappy.
"Lord God, I am too weak. I will die if I don't hide. I still have to lead the way for the three adults." Bamitu looked very shrewd at this time.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and lead the way. Tell me where the sacred tree is and what the situation is." An Xiaoyao kicked Bamitu.
Several people entered the Forest of Life under the leadership of Bamitu...
…
Since they couldn't fly and could only walk, the speed was relatively slow, so they didn't deliberately rush.
On the second day, under the leadership of Bamitu, we came to the so-called sacred tree.
It's not so much a tree as it is a mountain.
A huge ancient tree.
To say that a mountain is too small is to say that it is simply a small mountain range.
And it's colorful.
There are actually other types of vegetation growing on it.
However, in the eyes of the three of them, these vegetations were already withered, giving people a sense of depression. Over time, they seemed to turn into dry branches. Although they looked colorful overall, they exuded a hint of death.
"Are you sure this is a tree?"
Lu Jing asked Bamitu.
"The Lord Spirit is indeed a sacred tree. It is rumored that it was created by the ancient goddess of life to give the elves a place to live. It is said that one tree is a world. The inside and outside of the sacred tree is actually a world, and many elves live in it." Bamitu hurriedly said
explain.
"One tree, one world? That's quite appropriate." Lu Jing muttered.
"Little one, how are we going to get in next?" An Xiaoyao asked.
Bamitu said: "The Dark Elf King sealed the Queen of Life in the temple. The temple is inside the sacred tree. I will take you in."
"Lead the way."
Arriving in front of the sacred tree is like arriving in front of a mountain wall.
"No way? What do you mean, you are tricking us?" An Xiaoyao frowned.
Bamitu was so frightened that he trembled all over and said quickly: "Lord God, there is a way. There is a way. I can open a secret passage directly leading to the temple. No one else knows about it. This is a secret that only my macaque elf family knows.
I escaped from the secret passage at the beginning. The original continent was on the sacred tree, but now it is heavily guarded. I will take you through the secret passage."
After saying that, Bamitu flashed his little wings, came to the tree wall, stretched out a finger to bite it, and then began to draw under the gazes of Lu Jing and the others.
After a while, a complex and mysterious six-pointed star pattern was drawn.
Then he started to mutter something with a solemn face.
“s#$%^……”
After a series of obscure chants that Lu Jing and the others could not understand, Bamitu's body radiated light, and his hands suddenly placed in the center of the carved hexagram pattern.
"Buzz..."
Suddenly the light shone brightly.
Then a circular portal with a diameter of three meters appeared.
"The three gods can go in."
After saying that, he took the lead and flew in.
Lu Jing and the others followed in without hesitation.
After they enter, the passage behind them disappears automatically.
After entering, I discovered that this was a circular passage, also three meters in diameter, emitting a light green halo.
There is no moisture inside, but very dry.
But it gives people a weird feeling.
"Hey, little one, what kind of passage is this?" An Xiaoyao asked Bamitu.
Bamitu looked a little gloomy at this moment and said: "Actually, this is the blood vessel of the sacred tree, and it has dried up now."
"Vessel?" Lu Jing was surprised, but if he looked carefully, he saw it looked a bit like a blood vessel.
Qingyou said: "There is still a faint trace of vitality left here. If I guessed correctly, the blood vessels of this sacred tree should have been the power of vitality flowing in it before, right?"
Bamitu said in surprise: "Master God, you have a clever plan. When the sacred tree was vigorous in the past, there was indeed vitality in the blood vessels. The roots of the sacred tree spread throughout the entire forest of life. The vitality flowing in the blood vessels actually nourished the entire forest of life. Now the blood of the sacred tree nourishes the entire forest of life."
It will dry up, and the forest of life will dry up sooner or later. All this is the destruction of the dark elves."
By the end of the conversation, Bamitu was very angry.
"How far is it to get to your temple?" An Xiaoyou said with a smile: "When we get to the temple, we will help you take revenge and rescue your queen."
"Thank you to the gods. As long as our queen is saved, we will definitely repay the three gods generously. It will take about an hour to walk from here to the temple. But before that, Bamitu has a request and asks the three gods to agree to it.
"
After saying that, he knelt down in front of the three of them.
Lu Jing looked at the macaque spirit and said, "Tell me what's going on first?"