Cultivation begins with swallowing the Dao fruit

Chapter 73 Annihilation of Jie Xiu
The spirit trees in Shanlang Ridge shone brightly, thick and thick vines grew out of the ground, and rushed towards the invading monks like poisonous pythons.

"It's just a huge spiritual tree formation, let me break you!"

The Taoist sneered, and directly sacrificed a crimson tripod, the lid of the tripod flew out, and a crimson flame gushed out from the tripod, sweeping towards the vines.

The crimson flame landed on the vines, directly igniting the vines, burning them into ashes.

Countless auras shone in Shanlang Ridge, and the vines still rushed towards the Taoist priest, before being burned to ashes by the flames.

A bronze corpse jumped into the tribulation cultivator, smashed the head of a tribulation cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining with one punch, then blocked the spell attacks of seven tribulation cultivators, and continued to explode the heart of the tribulation cultivator next to him.

"Bronze Corpse? Is this the method of the Lord of Mountain Wolf Ridge? Let my sister deal with you~!"

Li Sanniang's beautiful eyes flashed with light, she smiled sweetly, and held out a white fishing net.

The white fishing net swelled against the wind and turned into a length of Zhang Xu. It threw itself at the copper corpse and caught the copper corpse directly.

There were many hooks in the white fishing net. Those hooks pierced the bronze corpse, making bursts of harsh sounds, leaving only white marks on the bronze corpse.

The bronze corpse was struggling in the fishing net, but it was entangled by the fishing net and could not move at all.

The ugly old man let out a cold snort, and urged a pitch-black wooden staff. The black wooden staff shone with aura, and a wind blade slashed at a late-stage Qi-refining cultivator in Shanlang Ridge, splitting the cultivator in two .

"There are three foundation cultivators!!"

"Not good!! The enemy is too strong!"

"..."

Seeing this scene, the morale of the Qi Refining monks in Shanlangling collapsed, and more than a dozen monks turned around and fled.

Most of the qi refining monks who went to Shanlangling were just looking for a backer to practice safely, and naturally they would not work hard for Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu swept away the monks who were fleeing in all directions, shook his head slightly and said: "The monks who were not trained by themselves are indeed unreliable!! White Ghost Emperor, go kill them all!"

Standing beside Zhao Yu, the White Ghost Emperor opened his mouth and revealed a ferocious smile, his pupils distorted to reveal a mysterious curse mark.

Suddenly, bursts of dense fog rose up, almost completely covering the battlefield.

"what is this?"

Li Sanniang frowned slightly, an ominous premonition surged in her heart, suddenly, her heart palpitated, and she sensed a danger coming from behind with her spiritual sense.

Just as Li Sanniang was about to use her defensive spirit, her heart suddenly hurt and she saw a claw piercing her chest and grabbing a beating heart.

"That's my heart!!"

A trace of fear and despair surged in Li Sanniang's heart, and then she lost consciousness instantly.

"Dense fog? There is such a change in the spirit wood formation? Then break it for me!"

The Taoist priest frowned slightly and directly took out a second-level forbidden talisman and disappeared into the thick fog.

Boom! !
Accompanied by a terrifying loud noise, the dense fog covering the area dissipated in an instant, and the Taoist priest immediately saw the scene where the bronze corpse grabbed Li Sanniang's body and twisted her head off.

"San Niang!! You bastard, die for me!!"

The Taoist priest had always secretly admired Li Sanniang. When he saw this scene, his eyes were about to burst. He roared angrily and activated his magic power crazily. The flames of the tripod in his hand burst into flames. The flames split into two. One flame burned the vines, and the other flame directed towards the bronze corpse. swept away.

That Foundation-Building Taoist Priest had killed countless monks, but when he saw the tragic death of his beloved, he would still be furious.

At that moment, a creepy chill rose from the Taoist priest's back. Before he could react, he felt a pain in his chest, and a claw pierced through his heart.

"Three... mother!"

The Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were blurred, and he turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

"Dense fog!! This is an illusion! The Lord of Mountain Wolf Ridge's real hole card is the ghost control technique! He has a powerful second-level evil ghost in all likelihood!!"

When the thick fog rose, the ugly old man's evil-proof jade emitted a brilliant light, which shocked him and he directly used a second-level spiritual talisman, the Spiritual Eye Talisman.

The spiritual eye talisman flashed, and the ugly old man's eyes suddenly bloomed with a faint spiritual light, and he saw through the illusion of the thick fog.

The ugly old man felt a little bit of retreat in his heart: "Sanniang and Shitou are dead! That evil ghost is far more powerful than we expected, and that evil ghost may have a cultivation base of the second-level mid-level. And proficient in illusion!"

The evil ghosts born in various strange illusions are very scary. If these evil ghosts are sacrificed by ghost sects like Yingui Sect, they will develop all kinds of incredible powers.

At this moment, countless vines rushed towards the ugly old man like a poisonous dragon.

The ugly old man urged the pitch-black wooden stick in his hand, a faint spiritual light shone, and a gale snake made of wind emerged directly, pounced towards the vines.

Countless vines were directly twisted into pieces by the wind snake and scattered in all directions.

More vines quickly regenerated under the power of the spirit tree formation, and rushed towards the ugly old man.

The ugly old man flickered, abandoned his subordinates, and fled towards Shanlang Ridge.

The White Ghost Emperor smiled ferociously, appeared in front of the ugly old man like a ghost, blocked the ugly old man's path, and grabbed the ugly old man with one claw.

The ugly old man's face changed slightly, he urged the black wooden stick in his hand, and the wind blades slashed on the body of the White Ghost Emperor, and then passed through.

"Illusion!!"

A chill surged in the ugly old man's heart, and with a move of his consciousness, he sacrificed a white spiritual shield and blocked it behind his back.

when! !

The White Ghost Emperor appeared very strangely behind the ugly old man, grabbing the white spiritual shield with one claw. The dark ghost energy quickly contaminated the white spiritual shield, causing the white spiritual shield to lose its spirituality. One claw flew away, and the other claw stabbed directly into the chest of the ugly old man, directly digging out his heart.

"I don't...want...to die!!!"

A look of despair flashed across the eyes of the ugly old man, he screamed, lost his breath, and turned into a corpse.

The curse mark emerged from the pupils of the White Ghost Emperor, and looking towards the robbery cultivator group below, a thick fog rose up, covering those robbery cultivators.

A look of confusion flashed in the eyes of those qi-refining tribulation cultivators, and then urged their magical weapons to attack each other. Not long after, all the tribulation cultivators fell into a pool of blood, turning into corpses, and no one survived.

After the battle, Zhao Yu directly beheaded the three monks who escaped first, drove a dozen monks who escaped during the battle directly out of Shanlangling, and promoted several monks who fought bravely. After a little turbulence in Langling, the cohesion increased by several percent.

(End of this chapter)