The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

I only heard a few strange noises, and when all the blood monsters hit those logs, they immediately seemed to be boiled by water, and it seemed that ghosts appeared under the sun, and they were immediately melted. into a pool of blood!

Later, the blood monsters seemed to realize that something was wrong. They screamed and twisted their bodies, trying to penetrate between the logs and logs, but suddenly a few vines rose into the sky, like spirit snakes, entangling the blood monsters!

——It was the same sound of being scalded, and the blood monsters were also melted the moment they were bound by the vines.

In just a few breaths, all the blood monsters disappeared.

This piece of forest is by no means a simple forest.

The dwarf was very angry, his whole body was imposing, and the flow of the blood river became more and more violent.

The blood monsters that appeared next, each of which was twice as large as before, with a body size of nearly ten feet, and an even more bizarre appearance. They are holding bloodshots. Although they look a lot burly, their speed is faster, and they continue to charge back and forth with a terrible offensive!

A blood monster fell in front of the log, and another blood monster was bound by vines, but the blood monsters at the back were still advancing one after another, and they were still trapped by the forest.

But perhaps because these blood monsters were too large, they didn't melt as quickly as before. When there were more and more blood monsters, the bodies of the blood monsters that had not yet melted away in Lin Mu's time were gradually piled up.

Immediately afterwards, several small-sized blood monsters passed through the gap between the vines and the trees and got in!

Xu Ziqing's expression was calm, and he was still playing slowly.

The clear flute sound is lingering, and the black fog that fills the sky has become thinner and thinner under such flute sound...

After a clear cry, the last black fog seemed to shrink into a ball, and in the center of the forest, a clump of beautiful bamboos suddenly burst out, turning into a huge blue crane, and the black fog was swallowed by his mouth!

Since then, all the black fog has disappeared.

Divine power destroyed.

Xu Ziqing flipped his palm, the bitter bamboo flute had disappeared in his palm, he looked at the blood monsters again, and put his palms together.

In an instant, in the palm of his hand, cyan light burst out, and countless cyan light spots scattered out and scattered everywhere.

The forest that originally only occupied a few miles away suddenly spread even wider, almost a hundred miles away!

As for the dwarf, it seemed to cater to the growing forest, and the river of blood was also extending in both directions. He seems to have turned into a blood man, as long as the blood river is not destroyed, he will not be destroyed.

The vegetation became more and more vigorous, and countless kinds of strange plants grew in it, turning this place into an ancient jungle.

The blood monsters got into the jungle, spewing blood-red light from their mouths, blowing up many plants and trees.

But the next moment, the grass and trees behind them and nearby suddenly turned into cyan monsters that were almost the same as them.

These cyan monsters also opened their mouths, and the cyan light they spat hit the blood monsters, causing their bodies to bleed immediately, and their entire body size immediately shrank a bit!

The blood monsters turned back and bit the green monster, but at the moment when they approached, the blue monsters actually disappeared like this. The blood monsters lost their target and immediately looked around, just as they were distracted, behind them, green monsters formed again, killing them fiercely!

Not long after, this group of blood monsters that finally broke in also disappeared among the countless trees.

At the same time, Xu Ziqing discovered that those blood monsters that were melted were not really vanished.

The blood water they turned into flowed very fast on the ground, quickly gathered together, and returned very quickly until it submerged in the blood river again.

This is the housekeeping ability of this demon cultivator with more than 600 titles on the Golden List. The name of this demon cultivator is also the Blood River Demon Venerable.

Xu Ziqing was not panicked.

He has already tested it, and he probably knows the reason why the Blood River Demon Venerable can get the honor.

The realm of the dwarf is only the initial stage of God Transformation. The most powerful one is the evolution of the blood river, which is endless. If we talk about other magical powers, there is only the black mist that can lure people's hearts of jealousy.

As for other abilities, he has not seen him use it by this time, and I am afraid that the power is not very powerful.

Thinking about it for a while, the Blood River Demon Venerable evolved into this blood river, which should have been refined by plundering the blood of countless people, and the inner darkness that was separated from it, combined with his own fierce jealousy, turned into a long black fog.

When it comes to the battle of the list, countless blood monsters are born in the blood river, and after the blood monsters are killed, they often leave blood water and return to the blood river. In this way, the blood river will not dry up, the blood monsters will not be exhausted, and the Blood River Demon Venerable will not be extinguished.

No wonder, he can enter the Billboard.

Since the river of blood is the tricky part, then...

Xu Ziqing found out the details of Blood River Demon Venerable, and no longer hesitated.

When it was, the trees in that jungle were taller, and the vines were thicker.

When countless blood monsters attacked, the speed at which they were killed was even faster.

Over there, the Blood River Demon Venerable stood above the Blood River, and his small eyes were filled with the light of Yinsen.

His divine sense penetrated the bushes and trees and landed on the blue-clothed monk in the deepest part of the jungle. He did not expect that a cultivator of the wood family would be so difficult to deal with, and he even had the Sun of the Sun in his hand, which could melt his blood monster.

But... even if it melts? His precious children will never be destroyed, and the monks of the wood genus cannot get close to him and restrain him. At that time, when the other party's true essence is exhausted, he will be invincible!

Unfortunately, Xu Ziqing has already made up his mind

Certainly.

He patted his forehead lightly, and hundreds of blood vines had quietly grown around him.

Then, these blood vines, like countless blood snakes, began to shuttle quickly through the jungle.

Chapter 524 Blood River Demon Venerable Pawn

Countless green monsters fight with countless blood monsters. Those green monsters are haunted, and the jungle is so vast. It is impossible to tell when a tree will turn into a green monster to attack the blood monsters, and it is impossible to tell when the green monsters suddenly Disappeared, causing the blood monsters to find no trace, and then trapped by the vegetation on the other end.

When the wood monks created such a vast jungle, they guarded people in the middle. If the blood monsters did not enter the forest, the wood monks would be safe and sound, but if the blood monsters struggled to enter, they were besieged again. stalemate.

The Blood River Demon Venerable was thinking of exhausting Xu Ziqing's true essence, but as soon as Xu Ziqing's thoughts moved, Wan Mu followed his envoy and treated those blood monsters by killing one head and one pair.

This Blood River Demon Venerable has Blood River in his hand, and the power consumption is very small, but he does not know that Xu Ziqing and these plants are not born out of pure wood energy, but directly released in the realm of ten thousand trees, those who have already grown As a plant, although most of them have not yet opened their minds, they have stayed in the Realm of Ten Thousand Woods for a long time, and they are also connected with Xu Ziqing.

Therefore, the Blood River Demon Venerable himself was unaware that he had already been shrouded in Xu Ziqing's realm of ten thousand trees.

——This is also the reason why his own Xiao Qiankun has already paid homage and turned into a bloody river. Otherwise, he would not be unaware of Xiao Qiankun if he knew a little about it. Now this place is more subtle than before. different.

Xu Ziqing unhurriedly released his consciousness.

While paying attention to whether the Blood River Demon Venerable had changed, he dispersed his thoughts and manipulated Wanmu respectively, and also communicated with the bloodthirsty demon vine Rongjin who was crawling on the ground.

Yes, it was also because Rong Jin was the foundation of the Realm of Ten Thousand Woods, so when it spread in the Realm of Ten Thousand Woods, the Blood River Demon Venerable, who had been affected by this realm, never noticed that they were moving forward continuously.

But Blood River Demon Venerable didn't find it, it didn't mean that many monks watching the battle didn't find it.

When Xu Ziqing sprinkled countless seeds, they sat upright and noticed the difference - this is exactly Xu Ziqing's act of pretending to give birth to seeds, but actually manifesting the world of ten thousand trees.

When Xiao Qiankun becomes more solid, it will not only be an independent field similar to magic weapons and magical powers that the cultivator can use, but it will be able to temporarily integrate this field with the world where the cultivator is located. After this fusion, the monks can turn the surrounding area into a place similar to a small universe, and in this area, the monks can manipulate it as if they were manipulating the small universe.

Therefore, Xu Ziqing manifested part of his world of ten thousand trees, which made many monks interested.

They can see that the small universe of this wood cultivator is very complete, and the plants that he has cultivated are actually much more than those they have seen before. What's even more bizarre is that these unaffected spectators all discovered the strange vine on the ground!

Immediately, a cultivator turned around and asked the wooden cultivator beside him:

"Friend, do you know what this kind of vine is?"

"Junior sister, have you ever seen that thing?"

"Nephew, can you recognize that kind of blood vine?"

It's a pity that although these wood monks feel familiar, they can't say it for a while, which makes those close to them disappointed. But they didn't give up either. They only felt that the reason for this thing was very important to them. Before they knew it, they thought about it more carefully.

The monks all saw that the hundreds of blood vines were spreading, and when they encountered a blood monster on the road, they passed through it - what is even more surprising is that after they passed through, the blood monster immediately passed through. Shrinking and disappearing, it seemed as if it had been swallowed directly!

These blood vines are very slender, perhaps not as thick as the little finger, but their power makes people feel anxious...

The Blood River Demon Venerable didn't know it. At this time, he was focusing on the barrier surrounded by the sun trees in front of him. He saw his own blood monsters rushing into the forest in an endless stream. When the divine sense was sent into it to check, it was only when it touched the edge of the forest, it was bounced back by a clear air, as if it was the residual power of the flute, so he couldn't be arrogant.

He frowned, and instead focused on the backflow of blood to speculate.

At present, there seems to be nothing out of the ordinary... He has a rather arrogant temperament, and he didn't look down on those wooden monks at first, so he didn't care much. He only thought in his heart that when the true essence of the younger generation was exhausted, he would definitely draw out the blood of his whole body to add some benefits to his blood!

But this Blood River Demon Venerable never noticed that in the blood water that was constantly flowing back and spread out like a blood-colored blanket, there were extremely fine blood-colored vines mixed in the blood-water, and gradually disappeared into the blood-river...