Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1801 Crushed!The revived Heavenly Demon Wood!
"This...this is..."

Han Xiao's complexion changed drastically, that voice was terribly cold, horribly cold, without any human emotion fluctuations, only strong and intractable, evil!

The expressions of Moluo Corpse King and Zihuang immediately became serious.

They also felt a terrifying aura that locked onto the audience, and that feeling of thorns on their backs made them secretly sweat. (Well, it looks like one is a scorpion and the other is a skeleton, so I can't sweat...)
"Jiuyou Cult Master, since he is not dead, why pretend to be a ghost!"

Han Xiao held the Eternal Sword, his face was dignified, and the realm of spiritual consciousness was opened, ready to guard against the sneak attack of the Jiuyou leader at any time.

"Jiuyou Hierarch? You mean the idiot who worked so hard and spent nearly ten thousand years to resurrect me?"

The voice, with a hint of smugness, laughed.

"I'm sorry, from now on, there will be no Sect Master Jiuyou, only this deity, the Heavenly Demon God Tree!"

It turned out that that old voice was born at the beginning of the Manghuang Territory, and was irrigated and grown by the immortals, the ancient demon tree, the demon tree!
In the green light, another old and decayed figure gradually appeared, shrouded in a green light, it was a skinny old man.

Holding a branch in his hand, with a cruel smile on his face, he looked at everyone present with malicious intent.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The sky demon wood monster laughed, and then yelled loudly, "Everyone must die!"

"Hmph, if you die once in my hands, you will die a second time!"

Han Xiao waved the sword of eternity, and stared at the magic wood that day solemnly, not daring to be careless.

In fact, he didn't have much confidence in his heart.

The leader of Jiuyou is still a figure of this era, but Tianmomu...

This is a primitive life that was born countless epochs ago by a fairy, the fairy god above the nine heavens, who was irrigated with celestial dew.

Compared with the Yuanshi Tianzun, the Evil Dragon Emperor, and the Immortal Emperor Good Fortune...

Compared with those ancient times, there are older and more terrifying existences.

Even though it has been suppressed by immortals for countless epochs, its methods are still inestimable.

"You are fierce and soft inside, boy, do you know that the immortal who personally watered and born this seat didn't dare to talk to me like this, you?"

Tian Momu stared at Han Xiao, grinned and said, "What are you!"

boom!
The hands of Tianmomu turned into overwhelming vines, entangled towards Han Xiao.

At the same time, there were countless tree vines attacking Mo Luo Shi Wang and Zi Huang.

The Tianmomu, which had been reborn from the body of the Jiuyou leader, was stronger and more defiant than the Jiuyou leader.

As soon as he made a move, he wanted to annihilate Han Xiao, one man, one beast and one skeleton at the same time!
"damn it!"

Moluo Corpse King yelled, "I really think this Corpse King is a soft persimmon, can you pinch it casually?"

The aura of antiquity swept over Mo Luo Shiwang's body, facing the overwhelming vines. Unfortunately, the vines of Tianmomu possessed the nature of almost immortality and immortality, which completely restrained the passage of time in the aura of antiquity. .

Those desolate airs couldn't cause any damage to the vines of the Heavenly Demon Wood at all, at most they could block them for a while.

"not good!"

Almost in an instant, Mo Luo Shi Wang was entangled by countless vines, unable to move, and his bones all over his body creaked.

If it weren't for this guy's extremely powerful vitality, he might be crushed into powder in an instant.

"I'm going to die!" Zihuang's escape skills are absolutely top-notch, and he instantly turned into purple light, trying to escape back to the Sifang Qiankun Cauldron, but unfortunately, those tree vines can actually confine the void, leaving Zihuang with nowhere to hide.

"oops!"

With a scream, the vines of the Heavenly Demon Wood entangled Zihuang's tiny body firmly, and squeezed it crazily, trying to crush this little thing completely.

"How do you want to escape? I have already said that when I return, the wild wasteland will be swallowed by me!"

Tianmomu laughed crazily, "Immortal, you still lost after all!"

(End of this chapter)