Spiritual Furnace

A blue crystal protruded from the back of the head of the 9000-year-old Mu people!

“Roar!”

The 9000-year-old Mu people broke out completely and slammed into Chu Yan. –

“Ice spicy force, loose!”

Chu Yan knows that now is the best chance to win the crystal, where willing to let go, immediately the body’s ice spiritual force whistling out directly over the body of nine thousand years of wood!

This moment, the nine thousand years of wood people have a short stagnation!

Although the time is short, it is enough!

Chu Yan silhouette flashes, once again appeared in the back of the 9000-year-old Mu people, holding a crystal in his hand.

“boom!”

After nine thousand years, the wooden man lost his crystal, and the entire body slammed into shock. The next moment, the ray of light disappeared and fell directly to the ground, making a huge sound.

Chu Yan This series of actions is slow, but in reality, it has only solved the ninth-year-old Mu people with no chance to respond to the 13-point reaction.

“Being preempted by you!”

Thirteen are not willing to say.

“Hey!”

However, Chu Yan has not spoken yet, but he feels that his brain is suddenly shaking. The next moment, whole human disappears in front of the thirteenth.

“This……”

Thirteen eyes were full of horror, and then look at the back, the giant tree that glittering the rays of light, the eyes revealing the look of thoughtful color.

“here is……”

Look at this piece of Lu Meng’s space, Chu Yan’s eyes are full of doubts.

“Young people, very good, you even beaten for nine thousand years!”

At this time, an old discourse sounded behind Chu Yan.

Chu Yan Looking back, an old man dressed in Tsing Yi appeared in front of her, this old man mouth corner with a smile, giving a very charitable feeling!

Chu Yan eyes of light glittering, the eyes turn, said: “younger generation Chu Yan,greetings Senior Qing !”

“Senior Qing ?little ghost head, it’s quite a talk! Do you know who the old man is?”

Tsing Yi old man smiled and said.

“In this giant tree hall, in addition to the Spirit Wisdom tree spirit of the Wan Wen Tree, there is no one who has such a Beyond Heaven strength!”

Chu Yan smiled and said.

After some speculation, Chu Yan already knows that the people in front of him are the soul of the tens of thousands of years of Qing Wen tree, and wherever they are, they should be within this giant tree.

“Haha, little ghost, you are very good, the mind is sensitive enough, a good old man is this tree soul, then you guess what the old man told you to come to?”

Tsing Yi old man smiled and nodded to Chu Yan and said.

“Senior will not have a What to pass to give younger generation!”

Chu Yan Hehe smiled and said.

Tsing Yi old man said with a smile: “Oh, the deity is the spirit of herb, it is demon race, you can’t learn the cultivation method of the deity, inheriting What, but there is no!”

Look at Chu Yan A look of disappointment, Tsing Yi old man said: “But the deity has a good thing prepared for you!”

“Oh? What’s the good thing?”

Chu Yan’s eyes lit up and asked.

“And look!”

Tsing Yi old man with a big hand, this piece of Lu Meng’s space became clear, and one person appeared.

And careful to see, where is the person, this is actually a wooden man, but this is also different from the ordinary wooden people, the body is covered with emerald green color lines, and the nose and eyes are clear!

At this time, in the space of Lu Meng, countless green rays of light moved towards this Hundred Thousand wood, which makes the green lines above the wood finer clearer.

“this is……”

Chu Yan has a doubtful color in his eyes.

“Hundred Thousand Year Wood!”

Tsing Yi old man smiled and said.

“Hundred Thousand Year Wood?”

Chu Yan’s eyes wide open, an incredible color, no matter what kind of trees, reaching the age of 10,000 years, it is the birth of wood essence, its value is different from ordinary, and Qing Wen wood is the refinement of the best, Hundred Thousand year The value of Qing Wen wood is almost immeasurable!

“The deity still underestimated the Qing Wen tree. This Qing Wen tree actually existed in the Middle Ages. This is indeed the Hundred Thousand wood, the kid, this wood must get the hand, this thing can definitely refine the Spirit Transformation period. The embarrassment, and, the refinement of the Spirit Transformation period, and the possibility of promotion!”

The old white voice said with excitement.

It’s too much to go against the Spirit Transformation period that can be promoted!

“Kid, as long as you promise the deity one thing, this Hundred Thousand Wood is yours, how can you promise?”

Chu Yan’s expression did not appear to be beyond the expectations of Tsing Yi old man, Tsing Yi old man laughed again.

“Senior, let’s talk about What conditions first!”

Chu Yan immediately took back the eager expression and said.

Tsing Yi old man said again: “You little ghost, it is really cautious! In fact, the deity is just a promise you want!”

“committed to?”

“You can come here, it is very likely to get the inheritance of the immortal master. The deity only wants you to promise. One day, if your strength reaches a high enough level, you must invade the War Transformation of the Warlord. Kill it, of course, the deity will not be reluctant, if you do not have that strength, do not use it to risk!”

Tsing Yi old man’s eyes glittering with hate, said.

Chu Yan has not spoken for a while, looks at Tsing Yi old man.

“The deity existed in the Middle Ages. In the ancient times, he suffered natural disasters. The layer was almost hit by Heavenly Lightning. But the vitality of the spirit of Herb is also tenacious, or let the old man linger, but still can’t escape. Life, thanks to a person, that person is a war singer, he used his own blood to save the old man between death and death, the life of the old man, is the battle of immortal, is the battle of the fairy temple!”

Tsing Yi old man’s eyes are full of decisive colors.

“so that’s how it is !”

Chu Yan heard that the heart was amazed at the same time, and it was a bit of a surprise. What kind of blood is the war singer, which can make the dying hero spirit reborn!

“Unfortunately, when the old man was not gestated, the Qing Wenmu, which was bred by the old man clone, refinement the wooden man, but he still lost!”

Tsing Yi old man waved his hand, the scene in this Lu Mengmeng space became clear.

“This……”

Chu Yan was shocked to see the scene.

Within the space of this giant tree, it is a ruin. There is almost no anger in the whole space, and the green rays of light that represents the life of aura in the whole space are still moving towards Hundred Thousand. go with!

“Senior, so you will die!”

Chu Yan was shocked and said loudly.

This Tsing Yi old man, that is, this tree soul is doing a very crazy thing, he is actually all the life of the entire Qing Wen tree Essence moved towards the wood essence, is to early ripening wood!

“Oh, die? Then how, since the war fairy was arrested, many brothers were killed, the deity’s heart has long since died, hateful deity did not breed Hundred Thousand wood, did not refine the Spirit Transformation period But now the deity has done it, and the deity has finally condensed this Hundred Thousand Year Wood!”

Tsing Yi old man laughed at himself, then looked at Chu Yan and held his shoulders solemnly and said: “little ghost, not only this Hundred Thousand year wood, but also this wood refinement into a wooden god, the method of the old man is taught to you, hope You can take advantage of this wood god to kill the hybrid of the Spirit Transformation Hall of the year, little ghost, can you promise the old man?”

“I promise!”

Chu Yan solemnly nodded. Originally, he and the Spirit Transformation Hall have become like water and fire. The hatred is not overwhelming. The old man in Tsing Yi is so gestured, and Chu Yan’s heart is shaken, even if it is promised.

“Well, this is the law of the refinement wood god, you are connected!”

Tsing Yi immediately became overjoyed and immediately said that he immediately shot a piece of law in his hand and moved towards Chu Yan.

This piece of film is turned into a piece of text in Chu Yan’s mind, it is the refinement of the wood god!

“many thanks Senior !”

Chu Yan holds the boxing and solemnly said.

“At last, there is no crystal for the Hundred Thousand, but the crystal can be fused. The law of the deity also stays in the refinement of the wood god, you can understand it! Now, this wood fine sacrifice!”

Tsing Yi old man finally relieved, said.

Chu Yan nodded, biting a finger of a blood essence into the Hundred Thousand wood!

“Hey!”

Mujing was shocked, and there was a blood line at the forehead!

“Receive!”

Then Chu Yan shot a piece of law in his hand, and the wood essence was reduced at a rapid speed, and finally flew into Chu Yan’s body.

At this time, the silhouette of Tsing Yi old man began to become illusory, and he said with a smile: “little ghost, the power of the deity’s last soul is also used up, remember your promise, the deity no longer regrets…”

Words fall, Tsing Yi old man is silhouette completely dissipated!

“Senior!”

Chu Yan whispered, and there was a feeling of dizziness between the words.

Among the giant tree space, many of the repairers have already arrived, and are now fighting with the wooden people, but they already know the weaknesses of the wooden people, so although there are deaths and injuries, they are not impossible to resist!

“Cold Senior, where is Chu Yan?”

Liu Yueying flew a wooden man and came to the side of the cold thorn.

“I don’t know, but the Lord will definitely have nothing to do!”

Cold eyes are also full of anxious colors, said.

At this time, many wooden people in the giant tree space who were fighting with the crowd were suddenly shocked. In the eyes, the rays of light were completely lost. Finally, they fell down…

“Booming…”