Fairy Tree

"Young Palace Master?"

The four spiritual domain masters all knew that the Young Palace Master went to the Extreme Domain to find a treasure that could heal the Great Spiritual Venerable's injuries. Although they knew it, no one had much hope.

The Extreme Domain was extremely dangerous and had the coldest climate in the spiritual world. Even for people like them, it would be very risky to go there, not to mention Xiao Lin, who was only in the late stage of the tribulation.

But at this moment, they all showed surprise. If Xiao Lin really brought back a treasure that could heal the Great Spiritual Venerable, then the human race might still have a glimmer of hope.

"Second brother?" Huanlingzun also showed an excited expression at this moment.

He did not hesitate to waste the little remaining source to perform the Huantian God Gua in order to find a glimmer of hope for himself. All the hexagrams showed that his glimmer of hope seemed to fall on Xiao Lin. He was very happy and full of emotion.

His life was originally saved by his second brother, and now he has to be saved again. This makes him feel ashamed and more convinced that Xiao Lin is a man with great luck. Perhaps the rise and fall of the human race does not depend on him, but on his second brother.

Maybe there is really an invisible hand in the dark. After he thought of this, he was shocked, as if he had figured something out?

Speaking of it, after Xiao Lin saved him, the human race ushered in a great development. In the final analysis, the cause and effect still fell on Xiao Lin, and he was just an assistant brought by his luck.

After figuring this out, Huan Tianmou was calm. What he insisted on was nothing more than letting the human race return to the top of the spirit world. As long as Xiao Lin can lead the human race to do it, then what is the difference between doing it and himself?

He even had an idea in his heart.

The four spiritual domain masters were looking at Xiao Lin and the two spirit beasts behind him with surprised eyes at the slow approaching Xiao Lin.

"Eat the Sky Beast? Wind and Cold Beast? This..."

The Eater of the Sky Beast is recorded in the ancient books of many sects. It is one of the supreme beasts of the immortal spirits that travels through the heavens and the worlds. It is a legendary innate immortal spirit that can control the rules of space. Even many bigwigs in the immortal world have to bow their heads and salute when they see it.

The Eater of the Sky Beast in front of them, although not yet an adult, the powerful aura emanating from its body and the fluctuations of the spatial force around it when it walks all convey a message to the domain masters that this Eater of the Sky Beast is not something they can easily defeat.

As for the Wind and Cold Beast beside it, although it is only a half-immortal bloodline, its realm is still above the Eater of the Sky Beast. Any of them fighting alone is not sure of winning in their lifetime.

Soon they turned their attention to Xiao Lin again. Peak of transcendence? This young master of the Mitian Palace brought them more shocks one after another. They already knew that the young master of the Mitian Palace comprehended the space rule, one of the three supreme rules.

It seems that there has never been anyone in the history of the human race who has comprehended the three supreme rules and can also advance to the peak state of tribulation.

Although he has not yet advanced to the Mahayana stage, they have no doubt that Xiao Lin in front of them can compete with any Mahayana cultivator, and can even defeat a Mahayana cultivator. Even the Holy Ancestor Lingzun may not be able to gain an advantage in front of him.

"Xiao Lin greets the four domain masters." Xiao Lin walked to the bed of Huan Tianmou and bowed to the four domain masters.

"Haha, there is no need for the young palace master to be polite. At present, we are facing a great enemy. We must work together to defeat the enemy together. This is the fundamental thing." Gu Lianhun was very happy to see Xiao Lin. This young palace master always brought him surprises at critical moments.

"Thank you for your kindness. The Mitian formation will not have any problems in the short term. Now please retreat first and wait for Xiao Lin to heal Huanlingzun's injuries." Xiao Lin did not say too much and spoke directly.

The four of them were slightly stunned when they heard this, but they also knew the current situation, so including Gu Lianhun, they all nodded, bowed to Huan Tianmou, and then said goodbye and left.

After the four people left, Xiao Lin's face became serious and he said to the two elders, "Elders Jin and Yin, please guard outside the door. Anyone who tries to come in will be killed without mercy."

When the last four words came out, even the two elders, Jinsou and Yinpo, felt a chill in their hearts. In their hearts, this young palace master was usually kind and amiable, and never had such a stern attitude.

But they also knew that this was related to the safety of the Great Spiritual Venerable and even the rise and fall of the human race, and there was no room for carelessness, so the two of them also showed a serious look.

"Yes."

The two of them left the hall, closed the door of the hall, and opened the magic circle restriction in the palace.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Feng, you guard the door and make sure no one or beast can get in."

"Don't worry, Boss."

"Don't worry, Boss." Upon hearing this, the two beasts rolled up two smooth lines, one black and one green, and shot into the two sides of the door. They lay down, but their eyes were waving around.

After doing all this, Xiao Lin slowly walked in front of Huan Tianmou.

"Brother, I've kept you waiting for a long time. Although Xiao Lin has experienced many twists and turns this time, fortunately he has gained something. I hope that you can really recover."

Huan Tianmou looked at Xiao Lin and was also very pleased: "Brother really didn't make a mistake."

"Okay, brother, let's stop talking nonsense and start now." Xiao Lin took out the Yin-Yang Fruit and asked Huan Tianmou to swallow it directly.

Huan Tianmou took it without hesitation, and swallowed it in big mouthfuls. Soon he saw a stream of yin and yang energy rising from his stomach, and then turned into two streams of air, one hot and one cold, rolling in the eight extraordinary meridians.

The huge power made Huan Tianmou dare not be careless. He sat cross-legged and began to absorb the yin and yang energy in the yin and yang fruit.

Xiao Lin stood under the bed with his hands behind his back, quietly protecting him.

In the void, Yuan Hong fought against three powerful demons alone. They had been fighting for more than ten hours, but there was still no winner.

Many demon cultivators looked at Yuan Hong with deep fear. They could not imagine that a mere cultivator in the early stage of the Tribulation could fight a demon cultivator in the Mahayana stage and two demon cultivators in the late stage of the Tribulation. Moreover, it seemed that he was gradually gaining the upper hand. The golden stick shadow made it almost impossible for the three demon cultivators to get close. Not only that, every stick shadow made the three of them nervous, especially the two demon cultivators in the late stage of the Tribulation. They were already struggling. Every time they resisted the golden stick shadow, they were shaken hundreds of feet away. The huge force contained in the stick shadow passed through the void and blasted the land within a radius of thousands of miles into a mess.

The red-haired monster was also frightened as he grew older. The power rule was indeed worthy of being one of the ten rules. The force was steady and fierce. Every time it shook the body of his red blood demon sword, it seemed that the six demon swords made of red rock magic iron were in danger of breaking at any time.

What made him even more unbearable was the opponent's stick technique, which was a combination of reality and illusion. Sometimes it contained the rules of power, and sometimes it was just an illusory stick shadow. The confusion of reality and illusion made him groan in his heart.

If this continued, the result would be bad. On the other hand, the opponent became more and more courageous, with an excited expression on his face and the fighting spirit in his eyes, which made the red-haired monster feel a little cold from the bottom of his heart.

Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to express his loyalty to the Supreme Saint of Fei Lian, but he did not expect to make things worse. In the end, he was afraid that everything would be in vain.

The Supreme Saint of Fei Lian obviously saw this, but he still had no intention of taking action, nor did he order his men to help the red-haired monster. Obviously, the character of the red-haired monster was not important in his eyes.

Of course, he couldn't really let the red-haired monster be defeated, as that would also damage the power of the magic. Once the red-haired monster was defeated or killed, he would definitely kill this young man who didn't know his own strength on the spot. At the same time, the red-haired monster would damage the prestige of the magic and would definitely die. This was also a cruel means to establish his prestige.

"Holy Spirit Three Talents Killing Stick~"

Just as the four were fighting fiercely, a dull voice came from Yuan Hong's mouth. His hundred-foot body, in the shocked eyes of all the magic monks, turned into three, and split into three directions with rows of afterimages. In an instant, he arrived in front of the red-haired monster and his two subordinates. The shadow of the hundred-foot stick was like an ancient sacred mountain pressing down on the top of the three people.

In the dark, a shocking force, through the endless void, instantly blessed the golden stick.

Seeing this, the red-haired monster's face changed drastically. With a tremor, the black magic shield floating beside him immediately expanded by dozens of feet and rushed forward.

His two subordinates showed horrified expressions as if their souls had been torn apart. They were so frightened by this huge force that they knew that they could not resist this attack.

Yuan Hong's Holy Spirit Three Talents Killing Stick was the most powerful attack in the Holy Spirit Stick Technique he had comprehended. It used the power of the Three Talents to blast out the Three Sticks of Heaven, Earth and Man, integrating the power rules he had comprehended. With one stick, it was enough to exert the power of destroying the world.

"Boom boom boom~~"

Three loud noises almost came at the same time. The powerful force smashed the black shield in front of the red-haired monster into pieces. It exploded on the spot and flew everywhere. After smashing the shield, it continued to fall on the red-haired monster. The red-haired monster took advantage of this opportunity and finally recalled the six red blood magic knives. Under the blood light, it turned into layers of blood waves, gushing out.

It turned into a blood cloud of dozens of miles in an instant.

The golden stick fell on it, and the blood waves flew. The huge force fell on the blood cloud, and it directly evaporated most of the blood. The whole world was shrouded in rich blood.

The red-haired monster had also moved dozens of miles away. His face was pale and blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth. His life magic shield was smashed. Under the traction of the qi, his heart was also shaken, and blood was gushing out of his mouth. He was seriously injured.

The two subordinates of the red-haired monster were not so lucky. When they were hit by the golden stick, they only had time to spit out their life magic shields to try to resist Yuan Hong's attack.

But the attack at this time was different from the previous one. The power was more than ten times greater. Yuan Hong used one-third of his blood and energy to perform this move. Their life magic was instantly smashed and turned into fragments all over the sky. After smashing the magic treasure, the golden stick fell on the heads of the two without any pause.

Their heads burst open like watermelons, and huge power poured into their bodies. Starting from the broken neck, they burst open layer by layer. Even their souls had no time to escape, and they were blown into powder along with their bodies.

The two late-stage demon cultivators died so miserably. It can be regarded as the cycle of heaven and retribution.

The red-haired monster stood in the void, his face was pale and deep fear was revealed in his eyes. He had just used all his strength to block this fatal blow, but it also caused the spiritual power of his six red-blooded magic swords to drop greatly. The bloody evil spirit contained in them had dissipated for the most part, and the power was less than half of what it was at its peak.

If he continues to fight, I am afraid he will be in trouble. The red-haired monster has already begun to retreat at this moment, but if he really retreats at this moment, he will lose face in front of the entire demon world. He is a Mahayana demon cultivator. He was beaten so embarrassingly by a human monk who was in the early stage of transcending the tribulation. In the future, in the devil's way, he, a red-blooded monster, will become a laughing stock and will be infamy for thousands of years.

Thinking of this consequence, a trace of unwillingness and anger began to rise in the red-haired monster's heart.

There was also a firm light in his eyes, as if he had made some determination.

After killing two late-stage Demonic Tribulation cultivators with one move, Yuan Hong did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Instead, he looked up at the sky. Yuan Hong was fond of fighting, but he was not a fool. He knew that once he killed this guy in front of him, he , the Holy Ancestor Feilian was so embarrassed that he might take action.

He is not crazy enough to try to challenge a Holy Ancestor, that is no different from seeking death.

"Red-haired monster, you are the overlord of the demonic realm. How can you not defeat even a junior? If you lose, I don't think you need to return to the demonic realm. Just sit down and die. This will save you from being implicated in the demonic realm and your face will be tarnished." ”

The majestic and gloomy voice of the Holy Ancestor Feilian exploded in the void.

When the red-haired monster heard this, his face became paler and his eyes became even brighter. The next moment, with a wave of his sleeves, six half-foot-long blood-colored bone spurs flew up into the air. These six blood-colored bone spurs flew several feet away. After that, he suddenly turned back and stabbed the red-haired monster's six large holes.

"Uh~~" He groaned, and the red-haired monster's eyes instantly turned red.

"This is the blood-piercing technique of Demon Dao, Heavenly Demon and Liuhe. Once it is used, it can instantly stimulate the potential and burst out more than twice the power, but the sequelae are also very terrifying. Killing the enemy in a short time is okay, but if it takes a long time, it will cause irreversible Serious injuries can even lead to excessive loss of the source. At best, the realm may not progress, or at worst, the source may be exhausted and die on the spot. This is a magical magical power in the demon path that is as famous as the method of disintegration of heavenly demons. "

The red-haired monster couldn't care about this at the moment. The intention of the Holy Ancestor Fei Lian was already very obvious, and he couldn't tolerate any intention of retreating. He might still survive if he fought hard, but retreating would only lead to death.

The red-haired monster had long hair, and dark clouds flowed from its body. It slowly raised its head, revealing two scarlet eyes.

The six red-blooded demon swords above the void also glowed with blood. In Yuan Hong's surprised eyes, they rushed directly towards the red-haired demon and plunged into its body from the front, back and sides of the body. .