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The information may not be accurate, who knows if Zhou Yan will lie to them, what if it is the lair of a seventh-order monster!

As soon as Wang Qingfeng's consciousness penetrated into the valley, it was blocked.

"It's a little weird, it can hinder the exploration of spiritual consciousness."

Wang Qingfeng frowned and said, either there are remaining restrictions here, or there are monsters.

He thought for a while, and sacrificed a fifth-level spider puppet, separated a ray of distraction, attached to the spider puppet, pinched the magic formula, and the spider puppet entered the valley.

They returned to the body of the centipede puppet and treated it seriously.

The valley was filled with miasma, visibility was very low, and there were many gravels scattered on the ground.

Suddenly, dozens of thick blood-colored branches flew out of the blood-colored miasma, and the blood-colored branches were woven into a big blood-colored hand, heading straight for the spider puppet.

At the same time, a large number of black tree roots drilled out of the ground, entangled the body of the spider puppet.

It swung its sickle-like sharp claws and cut off the black tree roots. The **** big hand had already grabbed the spider puppet and was involved in the **** miasma.

At the end of the valley is a big blood-colored tree more than two feet high. The trunk is covered with golden thorns. The leaves are blood-red. There are a lot of blood-colored spirit patterns on the surface. A ruddy human face can be seen on the trunk.

The sixth-order tree demon is equivalent to an immortal cultivator in the refining stage.

The **** hand drilled countless **** silk threads, entangled the spider puppet, trying to penetrate into its body, and **** up the blood.

The spider puppet waved its sharp claws and struck the big blood-colored hand. There was a muffled sound, and there were some shallow cut marks on the surface of the big blood-colored hand.

The **** big hand suddenly slapped the ground, and the spider puppet smashed heavily on the ground. With a muffled sound, a huge pit exploded on the ground, and the smoke and dust billowed. Amid the sound of a mechanism, the spider puppet turned into a metal ball , lying in the huge pit.

Outside the valley, Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli emerged from the centipede puppets.

Wang Qingfeng can already confirm that Zhou Yan is not lying, she is indeed a sixth-order tree demon.

The tree demon is a tree demon, so he must have mastered the wood escape technique. If you don't use the formation to trap this demon, it will easily run away.

"Set up in the dense forest! I'll lure it over."

Dong Xueli suggested.

"No, I will go, you will control the formation."

Wang Qingfeng volunteered, Dong Xueli is only in the middle stage of refining, Wang Qingfeng is not at ease.

When they returned to the dense forest, Wang Qingfeng took out thousands of golden formation flags and a dozen golden formation disks, and arranged the formation.

Jin Kemu, the only way to prevent the tree demon from using the wood escape technique to escape.

After setting up the formation, Dong Xueli cast a spell and hid. Wang Qingfeng came to the valley, took out a long knife with red light, and stabbed vertically into the valley.

There was an ear-piercing sound of knives, and hundreds of red knives swept out, carrying an astonishing heat wave, heading straight into the valley.

The **** mist receded one after another, revealing the true face of the tree demon.

The branches on the dryad's body extended rapidly, weaving into two big blood-colored hands, crossing one step forward.

The dense red saber energy hit the big blood-colored hand one after another, and there was a muffled sound. Scary bloodstains appeared on the surface of the big blood-colored hand, but soon, after a burst of **** light, the blood-colored big hand disappeared, as if it had never been appeared.

Killing intent appeared on the tree demon's face, and a huge phantom tree appeared in the void above his head, which was exactly the Dharma.

The phantoms of the trees swayed slightly, and the ground shook slightly. Green weeds broke through the ground and grew up instantly, like long blue whips, slapping Wang Qingfeng.

With a light flick of Wang Qingfeng's wrist, a large swath of red saber energy swept out, and all the green weeds that came were scattered.

With a flick of his sleeve, a small golden mirror flew out, with an astonishing aura, he entered a formula, and countless golden arcs emerged from the mirror.

With a flash of golden light, the small golden mirror shot out a thick golden thunder light, heading straight for the tree demon.

A large number of blue weeds grew on the ground, and the weeds exploded instantly, weaving into a high blue wall, blocking in front of him.

The cyan high wall was like a paper lake, easily defeated by the golden thunder.

The golden thunder light hit the big blood-colored hand, and there was a burst of thick smoke from the big blood-colored hand, and the surface was scorched black, but soon, after a burst of **** light, the big blood-colored hand returned to normal.

The phantom of the giant tree shone with a dazzling blue light, and countless blue vines came out from the ground and came straight to Wang Qingfeng.

Wang Qingfeng swung the red long knife, chopped off all the green vines that came at him, and couldn't touch him at all.

A big **** hand slapped at his face, Wang Qingfeng swung his knife to meet him, there was a muffled sound, Wang Qingfeng flew out backwards, he was defeated in sheep's clothing, and fled towards the dense forest.

The tree demon hurriedly chased after him, urging his magician to attack Wang Qingfeng.

The golden trees moved quickly, like golden spears, stabbing at Wang Qingfeng. The golden trees shook violently, and a large number of golden leaves fell off, turning into golden flying knives, hitting Wang Qingfeng.

A large number of cyan vines drilled out of the ground, weaving into high cyan walls, blocking Wang Qingfeng's way.

Holding a small golden mirror in his left hand, Wang Qingfeng shot out streaks of golden thunder, smashing through high blue walls, and swung the long red knife in his hand, smashing golden trees to pieces, and the golden leaves couldn't even get close to him.

The roar continued, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

A **** light shot out and hit Wang Qingfeng's protective aura. Wang Qingfeng flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

A large number of blue thorns drilled out of the ground, entangled Wang Qingfeng's body, and the tree demon chased him up. A large number of branches were woven into a big **** hand with sharp thorns all over the surface, and slapped Wang Qingfeng.

At this moment, Dong Xueli appeared, with a flick of her wrist, a large white sword energy swept out, cutting off the blue thorns that entangled Wang Qingfeng, and at the same time sacrificed a small mirror with white light, and entered a formula, After the small white mirror lit up with a dazzling aura, a burst of white light shot out, hitting the big **** hand.

The big **** hand froze quickly, and the ice layer spread rapidly, but soon, a **** flame gushed out from the surface of the big **** hand, and the ice layer melted.

Seeing Dong Xueli, the Dryad turned pale with fright, blood radiated from his body, and seemed to cast a spell to escape.

A loud shout sounded out, the Dryad's body trembled, a white light flashed, a small white seal appeared out of thin air, instantly swelled up, and fell head-on.

Almost at the same time, the ground within a radius of fifty miles turned golden at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a huge golden light curtain emerged out of thin air, covering a radius of fifty miles.

Before the giant white seal fell, a strange cold force came oncoming.

The branches on the tree man stretched out one after another, weaving into two big blood-colored hands, and they went up to meet them.

With a muffled sound, the giant white seal flew upside down, and a large number of golden light spots appeared in the void~www.wuxiaspot.com~ turned into golden flying needles, hitting the tree demon from all directions.

Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli activated the formation to attack the tree demon.

Jin Kemu, the dryad couldn't run even if it wanted to, and urged its magic form to attack the formation, but its magic form has not been condensed, its power is limited, and it cannot break the formation at all.

As time passed, the dryad was covered in scars.

Half an hour later, Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli respectively sacrificed a red long knife and a white flying sword, crossed each other, and went straight to the tree demon.

The dryad's aura was sluggish, and it was about to cast a spell to resist, when a man shouted loudly.

The dryad's body trembled, and when it regained consciousness, the red long knife and white flying sword had already arrived in front of it.

"The First Clan"

A shrill scream sounded, the tree demon's body was torn apart, turned into a big blood-colored tree and fell to the ground, and a blood-red crystal nucleus fell out.