Just when Yuehan was at a loss what to do, he suddenly felt warmth in his hands. Yuehan took a closer look and saw that it was the spirit fire that had signed a contract with him before. It was beating happily, as if it wanted to tell Yuehan something.
At this time, Yuehan had a flash of inspiration, and a highly feasible method appeared in his mind. How could he not have thought of it? Judging from the wood and dark attributes of the Phantom Devil Tree, spiritual fire is undoubtedly its biggest nemesis.
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Although the roots of the Phantom Devil Tree are extremely hard, spiritual fire is not a vegetarian. When it burns, even the most high-temperature-resistant cold iron crystals can be refined, but it just takes time.
"Baihu, Jinpeng, look, what is this?"
Yue Han burned the flame in his hand and amplified its intensity. When Bai Hu and Jin Peng saw the flame, their eyes widened in disbelief.
"This is? The Nine-Yang Purple Fire that ranks twenty-third on the Earth Fire List! As far as I know, let alone an ordinary weapon, even a divine weapon cannot withstand its smelting. Moreover, for Nine-Yang
For Yang Ziyanhuo, smelting gold and stone is exactly what it is good at."
Jin Peng's face was full of surprise. When he conquered the Nine Suns Purple Flame, he had not yet followed Yue Han. Compared with him, Bai Hu's expression was much calmer, because this was what he had seen with his own eyes, although he was
He is still in the storage ring, but with his spiritual awareness, it is easy to detect the situation outside.
However, when Jin Peng mentioned the magic weapons, Bai Hu became somewhat interested, because the magic weapons were much more precious compared to war weapons.
"Lao Jin, I definitely know more about magic weapons than you do. Let me talk to you today. The reason why magic weapons are called magic weapons is because they have three major characteristics that ordinary weapons cannot have. First, it
It has intelligence. Secondly, it can repair itself. Thirdly, it can change its shape..."
"Old Bai, time is limited, can you stop talking about these useless things? I understand all these, tell me something new."
"Okay, the point is, it also has a fourth major feature, which is that it contains the power of the ancient gods."
"I really don't know where you heard this from. Besides, are you kidding me about the power of the ancient gods? The ancient gods almost died in the catastrophe of the war between gods and demons."
"War between gods and demons? What is that?"
Yue Han asked with some confusion, but he stopped immediately. Time did not allow him to ask so many questions now. Defeating the Phantom Devil Tree and rescuing everyone was what he needed to do most.
"Okay, now there is no need to delay. We will discuss the battle between gods and demons later."
"Yes, Master, we are talking too much."
Baihu and Jinpeng also realized that the situation was not optimistic and they must first focus on the present.
"It's okay, let's deal with the Phantom Devil Tree first, and let's put the other things aside first."
"White Tiger Jinpeng, you guard them here, I will deal with the Phantom Devil Tree."
At this moment, Yuehan had made up his mind that the Phantom Devil Tree must be eradicated, otherwise, it would continue to cause harm to others, so he walked towards the main root of the Phantom Devil Tree.
The faces of Lin Xue, Bu Jingyun and others were trembling. The illusions they faced were derived from the Phantom Devil Tree reading their painful memories. They could be said to be their inner demons. If they could successfully
After passing this hurdle, their Taoist mind will be more stable and they will go further in the future.
However, if they cannot survive this test, they will live in a nightmare forever, sink deeply, and eventually become nutrients for the phantom devil tree.
However, Yue Han would certainly not allow this to happen. Now he had arrived in front of the main root of the Phantom Devil Tree, and the branches of the Phantom Devil Tree were rushing towards him crazily, trying to swallow him completely.
"Drink, fire control, activate."
Yue Han moves at will, wrapping the Nine Sun Purple Flame Fire on the surface of his body, and the Nine Sun Purple Flame Fire burns blazingly. Now Yue Han is like a fire god coming to the world, full of power.
As soon as the branches of the phantom devil tree touched the purple flames of Nine Suns, green smoke emitted. At the same time, the fire began to spread along its branches, trying to completely burn the phantom devil tree. The phantom devil tree
The tree had to actively cut off that section of branches to avoid the flames from continuing to engulf it.
"Haha, you are quite smart, that's right. Otherwise, how could you have survived until now? However, today is the day you die."
"Fire Dragon Technique, burn it for me."
I saw the nine-yang purple flames flying out from the surface of Yuehan's body, and then quickly condensed. After a while, a lifelike fire dragon appeared in front of his eyes. This fire dragon carried a power that burned everything, and headed towards the phantom devil.
The tree pounced and began to burn the main root of the Phantom Devil Tree.
The Phantom Devil Tree kept making shrill sounds, and at the same time, its original power was constantly weakening. However, Yue Han still underestimated the hardness of the main root of the Phantom Devil Tree. Although the spiritual fire had a restraining effect on it, it had to be
It would take some time to completely destroy its main root. Thinking of this, Yuehan couldn't help but look at his partner worriedly.
At this moment, he didn't know that Lin Xue was in the Temple of War. She saw her partners, Brother Ye Ruoxing, Brother Li Sichen, Brother Shi Ming, Sister Qingting, Sister Xiaoya, and her true love, Brother Han. They were all at this moment
They were seriously injured, their clothes had been dyed red with blood, and they all looked very weak. Only their unyielding fighting spirit proved that they were still alive.
"War God Temple, you imprisoned my father, harmed my mother, and killed so many of my friends. Even if I die, I will not let you have an easy time. Brother Ruoxing, you go first. I will stop you. I can use the space
The law will transport you to a safe place. In this life, I have not been able to have a drink with you. In the next life, we will still be brothers."
At this time, Lin Xue looked at Yuehan's expression and knew that he was at the end of his strength. However, he was still using his tenacious will to leave a glimmer of hope for his brother. Seeing this, Lin Xue could not help but shed tears.
The land remained.
"Xiaohan, what are you talking about? We are all brothers. Although we don't have much ability, we are brothers for one day and for life. Even if we die, we will fight to the death with you instead of shrinking and doing anything.
A deserter."
Li Sichen's face was very serious at the moment. Contrary to his usual laughter and scolding, his face was full of determination.
"Yes, Sichen is right. Besides, as your boss, it is not my style to abandon my brother and run away by myself. Moreover, we are a family and we must share weal and woe."
Ye Ruoxing's eyes exuded a sense of relief, and at the same time, his hair fluttered slightly, seeming to express his affirmation.
"Yes, Brother Ruoxing and Brother Sichen have already said everything I said. I only want to say one thing, the seven musts are one and will never be separated."
Shi Ming's injuries were the most serious. His bones were exposed in many places on his body. This was because he had the strongest defense among the Qijue and blocked most of the attacks. His lips were a little chapped and his eyes were slightly shrunken, but he
He still said these words tremblingly.
"Seven absolutes are one and will never be separated."
Six people said these words at the same time, and Lin Xue, seeing the sincere smiles of the six people, suddenly felt that she was so ashamed, why couldn't she protect them, why, her strength was so unbearable, why.
The Temple of War is already crowded with people at this moment. There are hundreds of War Saint-level experts, and there are thirty or fifty people at the War Emperor level. There are people at the War God level, and there are just low-level War Gods.
There are more than a dozen, and there are even three people in the demigod realm.
In the center of the main hall of the Temple of War, a tall and heroic middle-aged man was sitting. He held a scepter that symbolized status in one hand and slowly knocked on his chair, his face full of joking.
"Since you want to die, then I will make it happen for you, all of you, come to me!"
The middle-aged man waved his hand, and all the war saints, war emperors and war gods rushed towards Yue Han and others. At this moment, Yue Han and others were under great pressure, but they had decided to fight to the death. The death of a hero is as heavy as a mountain...