Best little divine farmer

Surround nagasiro in the middle of a dense tree trunk.

And even the sword of the purgatory verdict was broken.

"What is this? What's going on? "

Gaslow frowned and looked at the trunks and vines growing around his body in horror. Almost in an instant, he covered the world completely.

Even the air inside is blocked.

Layers of vines continue to extend, constantly narrowing the internal space, even the external heart of the vine is also constantly spread.

From the continuous growth on the ground, a few breathing time, grow to ten feet high.

A spirit forest suddenly appeared. In the strange forest, it was held high in the air, half a hundred meters above the ground.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

From the round vine package came the sound of bombardment.

However, although the dull sound can be transmitted, the whole structure of the vine is unbroken.

This is a circle of vines, each of which is extended from different vines. It is not only the hardest part of the whole tree, but also has the ability of recovery.

"That's a good move! Surprise Tang Yifan looked at his move with satisfaction.

But it's just a little heartache. Although I have a green dragon with jade beads, and there are almost countless treasures stored in it, it's still a little unpleasant to waste. If only I could control these vines, I don't have to waste so many spirit tree seeds.

Thinking, the circle of vines in the air, condensing little by little, compressing the internal space.

If najiashiluo could not break the strong vine, he would be crushed to death.

The dull voice came from above, but the vine did not move at all.

And it's still working hard.

A moment later, a drop of blood came out.

"It seems that the guy was strangled alive by the vine!" Blue Dragon noticed that and said slowly.

And Tang Yifan also can't feel the breath of najiashiluo.

I think I died in it.

However, Tang Yifan could not take back these vines.

These things are only one-time, just unexpected, if you can do it at will, then it's terrible.

Tang Yifan thought so in his heart, but it was unrealistic. He had never seen such a magical combat skill in the cultivation world.

All the practitioners focus on cultivating attack skills and defense skills. They have never seen such strange derivative skills.

Using something else to attack.

After eliminating the jiashiluo, Tang Yifan noticed that the four monks who had been beaten to meat by the fox had a string of Buddhist beads in their bodies.

It is not damaged.

Tang Yifan's true Qi came out and fished the four strings of Buddhist beads back.

Holding it in your hand, you can feel a flow of Buddha Qi.

However, in the Buddha's Qi, there is also a trace of evil Qi that has just sprouted.

"It's not a common thing. I'll leave it as a memento. Maybe I can use it again sometime!" Tang Yifan put four Buddhist beads into his own green dragon with jade beads.

Then, his eyes were on the vine circle half a hundred meters high.

Before that, the exquisite octagonal pestle used in the hands of gashiro was a good thing. It could hurt the fox seriously.

However, before Tang Yifan started, he took down the exquisite octagonal pestle and saw the blue dragon flying out.

The body shape shot directly in front of the vine ball half a hundred meters high.

If you want to tear it apart with brute force, it's just that the vine of spirit tree is very hard. No matter how hard you try, you can't tear it apart.

"You stupid dragon, get out of the way and look at me!" Tang Yifan's body flashed on the vine for a few moments, then he came to the air and stood on the vine.

Pull the blue dragon to one side, and then release a little power of recovery.

The power of recovery falls on the trunks of these vines.

All of a sudden, the trunk seemed to be guided by the master, and moved away one by one.

One by one, get out of the way.

Then, a vine protruded from the lowest part. On this vine, it was covered with blood, vague flesh and blood, and bone ash powder.

However, Linglong octagonal pestle is still intact.

Inlaid into the inside of the vine.

Compared with the vines, the hardness of this exquisite octagonal pestle is amazing. It can make a hole in the vines of the spirit tree.

Tang Yifan reached out and took down the exquisite octagonal pestle.

"Hey, hey! It's a good thing. I like collecting such treasures! "

The blue dragon gave a strange smile.

Tang Yifan doesn't care about the blue dragon. It's his booty.

Immediately, I weighed the exquisite octagonal Buddha pestle in my hand.

The weight is still very heavy. I feel slightly biased, but it's very comfortable to hold it in my hand.

And the pestle is very small, only as long as the forearm.

It should be the pestle used to knock wooden fish.

But in Tang Yifan's hands, it's good to use it as a melee weapon.

One is holding the exquisite octagonal pestle, the other is holding the killing weapon Wuji Dao.

The figure retreated from the vine.

Linghu's injury at this time also recovered almost.

After all, there is Tang Yifan's spirit of recovery, in the serious injury, also can quickly recover.

Soon, it will be on the road again.

LAN Dianlong also got into Tang Yifan's sleeve.

However, a few people out of a long distance, did not find that at this time the vine actually began to change a little bit.

The vines of the spirit tree were eroded by the bloodstain of gaslow.

It erodes into the inside of the vine.

After less than a quarter of an hour, thousands of vines, even all the way back to the ground.

Hidden underground, moving underground.

At this time, Tang Yifan had already entered the scope of the ruins in the south, and was getting closer and closer to the pillar of light rising from the sky.

And I can feel more and more that there is a burning confrontation ahead.

In the sight, the architectural remains are more and more clear.

What falls into the eye is a huge cliff gully. The architectural relics are on the opposite side of the gully. Under the gully, there is endless muddy water surging madly.

The momentum is appalling.

When Tang Yifan came here, he noticed that there were many practitioners on both sides of the cliff. However, all the practitioners on the other side of the cliff were frightened and wanted to return.

But the cultivator on this side of the cliff, Leng is releasing the true Qi to threaten the changed people, both sides are very anxious.

What puzzles Tang Yifan is that there seems to be nothing special about the cliff and gully. These monks are all four or five steps. It's not a leap to get through, but why can they have disputes?