Huangquan Shenmu is known as the divine tree of luck in the hell world, which can suppress all ghosts and ghosts.

The Netherworld Realm is just a higher latitude hell, and the Netherworld Shenmu should also have a huge restraint effect on the ghosts and ghosts from the Netherworld Realm.

Thinking of this, Xu Xian flicked his fingers, released the Huangquan Shenmu from the seed world, and threw it into the Shennong Cauldron.

The Black Mountain Ghost King was attacking frantically, and suddenly sensed the crisis.

He saw a huge tree with black branches and silver leaves trembling its leaves and stretching its branches in front of him, exuding bursts of majestic immortal aura, as if an ancient fairy king was about to revive.

Seeing that giant tree, the Heishan Ghost King shrank his eyes and his eyelids twitched.

He felt a natural suppression and fear from the depths of his soul.

"Yellow Spring Sacred Tree!"

The Black Mountain Ghost King naturally recognized the Netherworld Sacred Tree at a glance, because it was the sacred tree of the Netherworld.

However, the Netherworld Sacred Tree only grows in the Holy Palace of the Netherworld Realm.

It is said that a traitor in the holy palace once took a branch of the sacred tree of the underworld and fled to the hell of the Kyushu world, and cultivated that branch into the divine tree of luck in the hell world of that world.

However, that Netherworld Sacred Tree had long been cut off by the mighty Netherworld Realm, and now there is only a stump left.

Where did Xu Xian, the sacred tree of the underworld come from?

"Xu Xian, you are so courageous!

The Netherworld Sacred Tree is the supreme sacred object in my Netherworld Realm, where I suppress the luck in the Netherworld Realm. You actually robbed a Netherworld Sacred Tree and divided up my Netherworld Realm luck. It is a heinous crime and unforgivable! "

Hearing the extremely angry roar of the Black Mountain Ghost King, Xu Xian sneered in his heart.

This Huangquan Shenmu was drawn by the system lottery, he is not a bandit or bandit.

Of course, Xu Xian would not explain it to the Black Mountain Ghost King.

It would be great to carve up the luck of the Underworld Realm. Wouldn't it be beautiful to plunder the luck of the Underworld Realm, strengthen the luck of the human race in the Seed World, and make the Seed World more prosperous?

Xu Xian didn't speak, but the leaves of Huangquan Shenmu spewed out fairy light and auspicious clouds, and the branches were like mountain dragons, bursting out with terrifying power and launched a suppression against the Black Mountain Ghost King.

The Huangquan Shenmu has been rooted in the body of the barbarian god for hundreds of years, constantly absorbing divine power and essence and a large amount of divine substance, and then condensing into divine blood fruits one after another. During this process, it is also transforming and growing rapidly.

At this time, the Huangquan Shenmu has faded from its immaturity, and can be regarded as a mature tree. Its power is terrifying and unparalleled, and it can definitely fight against some earth immortals alone, especially those creatures from the underworld that are naturally restrained by it. Even more powerless to resist.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

Sure enough, not long after, there was a scream from the Ghost King of Heishan in Shennong Cauldron.

The branches of the Huangquan tree entangled him tightly, and the leaves pierced deeply into his body, crazily absorbing his strength, making him miserable.

The flawless golden body of the Black Mountain Ghost King is flawless and flawless, and those ancient runes on his body are even more profound and mysterious, able to resist everything.

But in front of the power of Huangquan Shenmu, he was essentially suppressed abruptly, and his strength was severely weakened.

This was weakened, and the originally balanced balance between him and Xu Xian was instantly broken, and the refining power of Shennong Ding and Void Furnace immediately had an effect on him, and began to burn and destroy his Dao Foundation.

Seeing that the Huangquan Shenmu was able to suppress the Heishan Ghost King, Xu Xian was heartbroken, and continued to urge Dao Principles, condensed into Dao Fire, and refined the Heishan Ghost King.

But at this moment, the Black Mountain Ghost King let out a fierce roar, and cast a secret technique, with blood aura flooding and immortal power surging, and the ancient runes on his body shone brightly, as if the sun surrounded his body.

The Black Mountain Ghost King erupted with terrifying power in an instant, and unexpectedly broke free from the suppression of the Huangquan Shenmu.

Gaining a short period of freedom, the Black Mountain Ghost King quickly pinched the magic seal in his hand, and silently recited the mysterious spell in his mouth.

Immediately, the giant black mountain that had been floating under him suddenly burst out with traces of black light.

Those black awns are very strange, containing an indescribable terrifying power.

The Huangquan Shenmu, which was suppressing the Black Mountain Ghost King again, shrank back one by one like a cat stepping on coals.

And after the black giant mountain emanated traces of black light, it disintegrated suddenly, and one piece of rock kept gathering towards the Heishan Ghost King, and finally formed a black armor, covering the whole body of the Heishan Ghost King.

502, all-round suppression

That black armor is very ugly, the surface is just like the surface of the moon, with pits and holes.

Although ugly, the Black Mountain Ghost King, who was wrapped in black armor, instantly gained momentum, and his demon power shook the sky, like an ancient ghost who just climbed out of a bottomless blood abyss.

Suddenly, fiery red veins and runes began to spread gradually on the surface of the black armor.

Those venation runes, like thick blood vessels, or like rivers, make rumbling and roaring sounds, containing mighty and terrifying energy.

Moreover, those venation runes began to echo and merge with the ancient runes on the Heishan Ghost King's body, pushing the Heishan Ghost King's aura to a new height.

"Xian'er, I feel a powerful force in him, which scares me. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you suppress him."

There was a wave of thought from Huangquan Shenmu.

Xu Xian frowned.

The power of the Black Mountain Ghost King has skyrocketed, and even the Netherworld Shenmu is afraid. How should we deal with the Black Mountain Ghost King?

"Ha ha!

Xu Xian!

This black mountain of my king was transformed from a rock from the sacred mountain in my holy palace in the Yellow Spring Realm.

The sacred trees in the Yellow Spring Realm are rooted on that sacred mountain.

Huangquan Shenmu grew up relying on the power of Shenshan, and over time, it would naturally be suppressed by the power of Shenshan.

Although your Netherworld Sacred Tree does not come from the Holy Palace, it obviously inherits all the properties of the Netherworld Sacred Tree, and is afraid of the power of the Sacred Mountain.

Haha!

Today, I will accept this Huangquan Shenmu.

If one person owns a whole sacred tree, the achievements of this king in the future will be unimaginable, and he is destined to climb to the top of the great road and be proud of the world forever!

And all of this is thanks to you!

Hahaha! "

After finishing speaking, the Black Mountain Ghost King mobilized the power of the black armor, and directly grabbed the Huangquan Shenmu.

The branches and leaves of Huangquan Shenmu trembled wildly, like a little white rabbit shivering under the claws of a big serpent, followed, and disappeared into a silver light.

"how is this possible?

Its power was obviously suppressed by Black Mountain, and it didn't dare to attack me. How could I not suppress it and let it escape! ? "

The Black Mountain Ghost King said in disbelief.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xian heaved a sigh of relief.

Although this sacred tree of Huangquan inherited the attribute of being afraid of the sacred mountain of the holy palace, in fact, this sacred tree of Huangquan did not grow on that sacred mountain, and its fear of it was only a subconscious mind in the blood. It will not be suppressed by Shenshan at all.

Otherwise, Huangquan Shenmu would not have escaped from the ghostly claws of the Black Mountain Ghost King so easily.

As long as this Huangquan Shenmu gets rid of the subconscious fear of that sacred mountain in his blood, don't be afraid, he can still fight against the Black Mountain Ghost King.

Of course, this process will take a long time, and now it is impossible to count on Huangquan Shenmu.

Huangquan Shenmu's escape made the Black Mountain Ghost King very angry, and he was furious. The vein runes on the black armor shone fiercely, and the roaring sound was even more violent and mighty.

Roar!

With a roar, the Black Mountain Ghost King punched it hard.

boom!

The Shennong cauldron vibrated violently, and the void furnace was directly blown to pieces.

One punch, followed by another punch.

The fists are like landslides and seas, with mighty power that can crush the stars in the sky.

The Shennong cauldron was vibrating endlessly, humming continuously, and the shock wave spread out, causing the void here to shatter continuously.

The imprint of Xu Xian's primordial spirit was left in the Shennong cauldron, and the Black Mountain Ghost King's incomparably violent attacks time and time again did not cause much damage to the Shennong cauldron, but Xu Xian's spirit was affected.

His soul was shaking, and his head was buzzing non-stop, as if a mourning hall had been opened.

Xu Xian knew that if the Heishan Ghost King continued to toss about, nothing would happen to the Shennong Ding, and his soul would definitely perish once.

Quickly took back Shennong Ding.

"Haha! Xu Xian!

You can't beat this king!

You, a Sanxian, can fight this king to this extent, and you can be considered to die vigorously, which is enough to be proud of.

Ha ha! "

Seeing that Xu Xian took back the Shennong cauldron and got out of trouble by himself, the Black Mountain Ghost King let out an extremely wild laugh.

Afterwards, he will use his supreme supernatural powers to completely kill Xu Xian.

Suddenly, a mysterious force descended and enveloped the Black Mountain Ghost King.

The Black Mountain Ghost King only felt that the time and space around him changed for a while, and then he found himself in a strange space.

After feeling it for a while, the Black Mountain Ghost King noticed that the rules of heaven and earth here are very different from those outside.

The gravity of space is many times larger.

Time is still rewinding at an extremely fast speed.

hum!

There was a violent shock in the void, and the Black Mountain Ghost King saw an old Taoist in a khaki Taoist robe come out.

The old Taoist remained silent, with his sleeves fluttering, and a terrifying wave of immortal power emanated from his raised hands, and he attacked himself.

"Nine Yin Demon Monarch!

Celestial avatar!

No, this is not the clone of the Nine Yin Demon Monarch, but just an energy body.

Haha, interesting. "

The Black Mountain Ghost King saw the details of the old man in an instant, followed by the black armor on his body with a terrifying aura, and fought fiercely with the old man.

When Xu Xian took back the Shennong Ding just now, he sacrificed Lushan, opened the dojo, and pulled the Black Mountain Ghost King into it.

Xu Xian frowned slightly as he watched the Ghost King of Heishan suppress Zhu Jiuyin, the dojo guard.

The black armor's power increase to the Heishan Ghost King is too perverted. Zhu Jiuyin, the dojo guard who is already a second-level celestial being, occupies the right time and place, but is still suppressed by the Heishan Ghost King. It's unbelievable.

In particular, Xu Xian discovered that the rules of heaven and earth in the dojo had little influence on the Heishan Ghost King, and did not exert any suppressive effect at all.

"Ha ha!

Xu Xian, the main body of this king is a corpse of a golden fairy. Going back in time will only make my power get closer and stronger to the golden fairy!

As for the space gravity, it is not worth mentioning in front of this king's powerful power.

This king has an impeccable golden body, which consumes almost zero consumption during battle.

Even if the consumption here is increased by a thousand times, ten thousand times, or one hundred thousand times, it will not have any impact on this king.

Haha!

You just wait for this king to break through here, and then kill you! "

The Heishan Ghost King let out a wild and contented roar, and crushed Zhu Jiuyin with his palm.

However, soon, Zhu Jiuyin reunited and became a little bit stronger, once again fighting endlessly with the Black Mountain Ghost King.

Golden Immortal Corpse!

Hearing what the Black Mountain Ghost King said, Xu Xian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Jin Xian, the realm is still above the Immortal Emperor.

Xu Xian really did not expect that the body of the Black Mountain Ghost King was actually a golden fairy corpse.

No wonder, his power defense is so terrifying.

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