Chapter 925

But looking far away, they could see a towering tree that was so tall and strong that it went straight to the sky after climbing over two hills.

Against the backdrop of that towering tree, the nearby hilltops also looked extremely small.

This should be the tree of the soul they said.

The tree of spirit and soul is stuck in a wide and boundless valley, and the surrounding hills surround the majestic tree stumps, building a stalwart line of defense.

Looking at the big tree soaring into the sky, Zhao Wushuang couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Such a big thing only bears three fruits, where do you want me to find it?
However, Zhao Wushuang stopped before he entered the valley, because he had already noticed the unusual fluctuations emanating from the surroundings of the Soul Tree.

"There seems to be something wrong ahead, you should hurry up and recover."

Speaking of Zhao Wushuang sitting cross-legged on the carriage, he closed his eyes, and his mental power spread round and round in his senses, and red rays of light suddenly appeared in the dark world around him.

Those red lights were buried deep under the ground, passed through the mountain, and built a huge formation in all directions around the tree of spirits.

The structure of this formation is extremely complicated. Zhao Wushuang manipulated his consciousness to search for it for a long time, but he couldn't find where he was looking. Instead, the spiritual people guarding the edge of the formation discovered him.

Those spiritual power people roared up to the sky, and the shock wave hit the soul directly. Even Zhao Wushuang was affected to some extent. He withdrew his spiritual power without hesitation. When he opened his eyes again, he looked at the sacred tree and exhaled a foul breath.

This spirit formation is not easy to deal with, and judging from the aura it exudes, I am afraid that this spirit formation has turned into a blood formation.

The so-called blood array can also be regarded as a branch of the spirit array, which has the same meaning as the ghost array. Both of them have gone on the sidelines and are not recognized by the world.

If the ghost formation is unpredictable, unpredictable, and unpredictable, then the blood formation is bloody and frenzied, and the killing is monstrous, making people terrified.

Several people in the carriage observed for a while and found something unusual.

After being conditioned by the pill, Tang Xurang's complexion gradually turned ruddy, and at this time he had recovered [-]% of his strength.

The rest of the people also woke up one after another. After Liu Yichang, one of the ten elders, took the elixir given by Zhao Wushuang, he was able to swing his arms that had been useless.

Tang Xurang was very pleased with this super genius who became the Son of the Holy Land in less than three months.

"My Qinglian resort has young people like you, and I will definitely rank among the top three in the top ten holy places in the future, fulfilling the long-cherished wish of us older generations."

Tang Xurang said in relief.

Ling Qingjue and Xu Guanghan looked at each other, both hiding their worries.

If Zhao Wushuang's true identity and purpose were revealed now, the atmosphere would not be so harmonious.

"That's the formation set up by the people of the Great Song Dynasty. In order to lock the tree of the soul, they did not hesitate to pay any price this time."

Tang Xurang stepped out of the carriage and looked at the towering tree in the distance.

As a strong man in the sixth heaven of saints, even if he was conspired and his strength was greatly reduced, he was still a pinnacle existence in this world.

As soon as Tang Xurang's consciousness came out, Zhao Wushuang found that the world changed slightly, and the stones on the hill trembled even more.

The reaction of the blood array was even more intense, red blood lines emerged from every corner, weaving into a dense blood net.

"Hmph, Jin Zhichen, don't try to stop us by using such mysterious techniques!"

With a wave of Tang Xurang's big hand, the invisible Yuan force whipped up a strong wind, turned into sharp knives, poured down like a rainstorm, and immediately covered several mountains.

Even the huge blood formation is crumbling under this kind of attack.

When the rainstorm was approaching, a big bloody hand slowly stretched out from the formation, intercepting all the attacks.

A figure slowly emerged from the ripples of the water curtain.

When Ling Qingjue and the others saw the true face of this person, they couldn't help being shocked.

Standing in mid-air is a demon. Her skin is green, her face is covered with terrifying marks, and she has a pair of bare wings on her back. No matter how you look at it, she is disgusting.

"Master, is she?"

Ling Qingjue had already faintly noticed it, but he was still not sure.

Tang Xurang nodded with a serious expression.

"She is Jin Zhichen, the Great Elder of the Holy Land. A few months ago, she and the Black Dragon and the people of the Great Song Kingdom set up a trap to lure me into it. They imprisoned me underground and crippled half of my strength."

"Later they designed to attract Xuanji, but they didn't expect that Xuanji's method was far beyond their imagination. They originally wanted to use Xuanji's ability to open up the tree of spirits, but they didn't expect to be found by Xuanji. Loophole."

Tang Xurang pointed to the tops of the several mountains, and continued: "Xuanji's spiritual formation has reached an unprecedented level. He set up a formation in this blood formation, and he used himself as the eye of the formation. , buried on a certain mountain.”

"If they want to break the formation, they only have one chance. If they choose the wrong place, they will never get the tree of spirits."

After Zhao Wushuang heard this, he took a closer look. Just now, his attention was all in the monstrous blood array, and he didn't see a faint blue light reflecting it.

That blue light couldn't affect the operation of the entire blood formation, but it could prevent the blood formation from going any further, blocking it at the periphery of the tree of spirits.

The Great Elder looked at Tang Xurang coldly, sneered and then sarcastically said: "What's the point of saying this? Didn't you become a turtle in the urn in the end? Zhuge Xuanji's trick is really clever, but I don't believe him It can last for a year and a half, and when his spiritual power is exhausted, I will strike and kill him."

Xu Guanghan couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, took a step forward, and scolded: "It's a shame that I usually call you the first elder, but I didn't expect you to be a treacherous traitor! The Holy Lord is here today, and the second elder believes that you will be here soon." I’ll be there, I advise you to be obedient and catch him with nothing.”

Ling Qingjue looked around. If she remembered correctly, this was the edge of Elephant Trunk Hill. The Second Elder and the others arrived here before them, so they must have found this place.

The Great Elder's face was indifferent, and the corner of her mouth curled into a mocking smile.

"The second elders you mentioned, are they?"

The figure of the great elder landed on the edge of the cliff, and the thin curtain of the blood formation opened, revealing the people trapped in it.

The formation covered both sides of the cliff, and in the center, there were a few people who stayed in place like puppets.

Those people were Nangong Wentian, Lin Qiuyun and others.

Seeing this scene, both Ling Qingjue and Xu Guanghan's expressions darkened.

"What did you do to them?"

The Great Elder smiled without saying a word, a trace of disdain flashed deep in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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