Chapter 366: Destroying the Wood Spirit Ancestral Tree
---------- "How can it be so slow?" I couldn't help asking.
"The essence of this wooden ancestral tree is on the roots, how much do you want?" ‘Qi Qi’ asked.
Most of the hour passed, and another large jade bottle was filled. At this time, the spirit root of the wooden ancestor and the branches and leaves of the wooden ancestor tree willed into roll -shaped, and the spirit roots were reduced.
With less, the leaves are rolled into a ball, just like Mimosa.
"Saint Luo, is there a way to kill it?" Ming asked.
"If it was just now, it may not work, but now it is much simpler."
"I will surprise Mu Lingzong later." The evil smile appeared on his face.
At this moment, I suddenly felt that a ray of things floated into my body, and approached the position of the visceral position step by step from the blood vessel position.
"This is?!" It was shocked, and there was constant infiltration of the skin and invading the body.
St. Luo frowned, hurriedly pressed behind the inscription, a dead breath poured out, pouring into the inscription, killing the strands of things.
"Wooden tree seeds?!" The stunning was shocked, it was definitely the seeds of the wooden tree. This wooden ancestral tree was severely damaged.
"This is also a defensive means of it."
Looking up, many fruit bags on the branches have been opened.
A ray of green things fall.
Suddenly there was a little smile on the corner of the mouth, "Santa, let the fruit bags full of the tree over."
St. Luo nodded, covering the dead air on the body of the body, and the strand of blue wooden tree seeds fell on it to death.
When the spin, St. Luo opened his hand, a magnificent could be accompanied by the end of the dead, covering the entire Mu Lingzu tree, the dead qi as the leather, blocking others' knowledge discovery.
Can be wrapped in all the underlying buds, pick it off, and then gather in front of the inscription.
"Receive!" The joy flashed in the eyes, and this time there was a big search.
"Saint Luo intercept some branches of this wooden ancestor tree." The road was stood up. Yan Wood, but it was fun. With fire crystals, he gave him a fire burning wood.
San Luo didn't think much, immediately executed, could turn into a small blade, and constantly cut the branches of the wooden ancestral tree!
Just a few minutes passed, and the branches of the wooden ancestral tree were already piled up in front of the inscription (extending the wood).
After some kung fu, the black dead wood has received a lot from the widening of the wood.
"Yes!" Ming Qi suddenly remembered, the trunk of Mu Lingzu Tree.
Take off to the ground, be careful to look at the four weeks, pull out the demon blood, gently insert it into the main trunk of this wooden ancestral tree, slowly move, and draw a long strip.
When you come out, take a low drink and take out a piece of spiritual wood from the trunk of the wooden ancestor tree.
With this cutting wood, it can be used to run with the soul, as if using the wound wooden block, but what happened.
"Cut, it's useless, even if it is useless." It was clear that it could spray into this cutting wood. Suddenly frozen this soul wood. You cannot use it and cannot be left to the enemy.
"Master, the spirit root of this wooden ancestral tree has no spiritual fluid." Saint Luo uploaded on the tree.
On the branches of the departure, the income of the jade bottle can be quit, and it watched Saint Luo.
St. Luo nodded, grabbed the soul root with only his hands, and shot from this wound.
Suddenly, only the leaves of Mu Lingzu's leaves were rustling, and they continued to wither. A stream of death poured into its interior. Inside it, it was destroyed.
Continuously consumed in this destruction.
"Who comes?" Suddenly, the quiet Mu Lingzong became boiling.
A group of black shadows came from the sky.
"Oh, how could it be found?!"
"How long will it take?" Asked it out.
"Hurry, the root of this wooden ancestor tree is very strong, and its roots are not killed." Saint Luo said.
"Abominable." Ming Qi scolded, and he could shoot hundreds of cuts and trees, and the soul power of the inscription was transported into it.
Suddenly, all the stretching trees grew up giant branches, and wanted to wrap the dozens of people flying, but after all, it was the king, the energy -level strong man, and the energy control technique was released instantly to illuminate the entire Mu Lingzong.
Frame the flying wound wood into fragments.
"Damn, is it okay?" I asked in an urging.
"Immediately, the abominable thing, the vitality is too strong!" Saint Luo cursed.
"Give me to death." St. Luo drank a low, and a layer of death, impacted the spirit root of Mu Lingzu, plundered all the vitality of Mu Lingzu Tree.
"It became." Saint Luo pulled his hand and appeared in an instant beside him, holding up his hands, and only took the monster blood of the inscription, flying to dozens of people who were already in front of him.
"Averse Soul Thousand Buried" St. Luo called, but this is the soul -power control skills that have been intended to cultivate but have not had time to cultivate. St. Luo actually practiced first.
The voices fell, and a soul force burst out of Santa's body. It rushed towards everyone like a large river, and the soul attacked. All dozens of people would not be scattered by this majestic soul power.
Ten corpses were dropped. At this time, there were a few huge energy in the sky, and the pilgrimage came around.
"From above!"
St. Luo turned his body and shot upwards, but the other huge energy was the strongest energy to shoot to the high altitude.
"Mu Qinghai!" He exclaimed, but did not expect to meet him.
"Bastard, what did you do to Zushu?!" Mu Qinghai almost squeezed out a few words from the gap.
"Nothing? But it ruined its life root." The expression was indifferent, and it seemed that it was not the master of a capable saint, the master of a major denomination.
"I want you to die!" Mu Qinghai said fiercely, and several other people had already gathered around.
"It depends on whether you have this ability."
With a light smile, you can run, and you can quit Saint Luo's income.
At the same time, there are several other huge energy in the sky.
Mu Qinghai turned his head and looked at the sky in the distance, a few red shadows flashed, it was the fire simple, and several elders.
"Fire!" Mu Qinghai gritted his teeth and stared at the fire, his eyes almost spit out the fire. He thought that it was the instruction of the fire.
"Haha, I felt a huge pressure as soon as I arrived here. It turned out to be you! How, is it so annoyed by my disciple?" Fire Jane smiled, the anger on the opponent's face on the face of the face of the fire, let the fire from the bottom of the fire
The Tao is so cool.
"Damn!" Mu Qinghai was almost angry.
The two sides confront each other, and the stakes were clamped in the middle.
"The Lord!" The inscription slowly flew towards the Fire Jane. At the same time as a few huge energy that I felt just now, I thought it was the man of Huo Jingzong. After all, it came from the distance.
Come here, that is the fire Jingzong, and the first time I will retract St. Luo's ability to abstain from the first time.
"Um." The fire nodded simply, and the original top of the first -class sect of Huojing's side, when he felt the wrong force here, he immediately rushed over.
However, this kind of troubles are very agreed.
The Fire glanced at the bottom of the wood, and the dying Mu Lingzu tree, joy in the bottom of his heart, excited.
"Mu Qinghai, it seems that God's will wants you Mu Lingzong to decline slowly, hahaha." The Fire Jane smiled so brilliantly.
"Huo Jingzong!" Mu Qinghai's pupils are almost about to spray anger. His face is irony, and the death of Mu Lingzu tree is undoubtedly the absolute hit of Mu Lingzong. If you want to cultivate a wooden ancestor tree