Ultimate Martial Divine King

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In the valley, the yin diffuses ...

This environment is weird and gloomy, just like the land government is filled with Sen Luo's death.

Endless black gas surging in the deep valley, in the thick dark atmosphere, a huge ghost tree of a hundred meters high exudes a strong monstrous evil spirit.

On this ghost tree, there are hanging gray vines like a python, and the bottom of the vine is tied with things thick like `` cocoons '' ...

In this package of life-threatening vines, there are deathly souls who have died.

The scarlet bright blood continued to flow freely from the gap in the vine, and looked at it with strangeness.

Of course, among the many cocoons tangled with vines, only one has no blood flowing out. And compared with other vines, this 'cocoon' contains a breath of life that never fades.

"Damn, what the **** is this and how can it be so strong?" Chu Hen cursed fiercely, only to temporarily rest for a while.

At this time, Chu Hen was in a small space surrounded by the vines.

Because the limbs were entangled and sturdy, the Chu marks were completely unmovable.

The life-threatening vine is getting tighter, if it is under normal circumstances, Chu marks at this moment is definitely the whole body's bones are broken, and the blood vessels are burst and burst ...

However, with the marks of the chaotic body, the physical strength is far beyond ordinary people, and the practice of forging the physical body in the "Sunfire Refining Formula" has failed to be like everyone else and instantly scream!

"Break me ..."

After a short rest, Chu Chen's body once again exploded with a fierce, dark-like impact, a circle of golden red illusion inflammation rose from the skin surface, but the vines bound to him were slightly loose. A little.

But it's just a little bit, it's still uncomfortable and strong ...

"This weird vine has a suppressive effect on my strength." Chu Hen muttered to himself.

"The Silent Mount!"

"hiss……"

In that moment, two purple beams flew out of the 'cocoons' bound by the vine like a sharp sword, and the tight vine was suddenly broken into a gap.

The visual impairment of the Chu marks was immediately eliminated, and the part between the eyes and the eyebrows was exposed.

Then came the huge body of the ghost tree.

Chu marks were suspended about 50 meters above the ground, and the crown of a giant mushroom was above his head. Seventy-eight solid vines were tied down and tied to Chu marks, making it difficult to move.

"Buzz ..."

Then, a vigorous spirit suddenly released from Churen's mud pill palace.

Spiritual power, as the source of spiritual thoughts, is able to perform whatever it wants, even when the body is constrained.

Chu Chen's eyes narrowed, and several runes condensed in front of him.

Under the control of Chu Hen, several runes were transformed into an illusive sharp blade.

"Oh ..." The sharp blade swept out like a stream of flying shadows, chopping off the vines on Chu Hen.

"boom!"

Along with the dull popping sound, a sloppy air wave wafted in the air.

The illusory sharp blade was directly broken and exploded, and the vine on which the sharp blade fell showed only a shallow trace, and it was not cut open.

"Ugh……"

Chu Hen sighed helplessly, in fact, this did not surprise him. After all, these vines were difficult to cut and destroy even the martial arts that were used to transform the kingdom of Dan.

And Chu Chen's accomplishments in agility are just a first-class intermediate tattoo artist. The strength of the aura is equivalent to the level of Tongyuan Realm.

It would be strange to be able to break through these vines.

...

Just as Chu Hen was pondering the way to escape, a cold drop of water suddenly fell from the sky, just right at the center of his eyebrows.

"despair!"

The cool feeling made Chu Hen's heart stunned. Then, a soft luster spread away from the eyebrow. At this moment, Chu Hen clearly felt the activity of the Tao Tree in the mud pill palace.

"this is?"

Chu Chen's eyes moved upwards, and I saw that in the crack of the bark inside the upper part of the tree bark, there was a crystalline fluid flowing slowly ...

"Qing Youling Spring!" Chu Hen's heart lightened. No wonder the Lingyi Power in his mud pill palace just now would be so active. It turned out to be Qing Youling Spring.

There is a way!

A light of surprise flashed in Chu Hen's eyes. Immediately, the second thing was said, and he was in control of spreading out the power of Lingyi. The clear ghost spring in the crack of the tree was suddenly pulled by the force, and turned into a small stream of clear spring toward the Chu mark below.

"Buzz ..."

The strange wave of power was released, and the ray of clear ghost spring was directly guided by Ling Yili into the brows of Chu Hen, and entered the mud pill palace.

...

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Chu's muddy palace became abnormally agitated.

In the middle of the dim and dim space, a dozen-meter-high road tree is covered with strange rune secrets. The silver leaves are bright and dazzling.

That ray of clear ghost spring surrounds the aisle tree, and then waters it!

The next moment, the vitality of the tree was more active, and vigorous vitality permeated. Daoshu then grew rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye ...

In the blink of an eye, I broke through the level of the second-ranked junior wrinkler and grew up to a higher level.

Feeling the ever-strengthening Dashu tree and the increasingly powerful spirit power, Chuchen is very pleased. The power of this clear and quiet spring is truly amazing.

Just a small part of it can make Daoshu grow so fast.

As long as enough clear ghost springs are collected to make the wizard's realm rapidly improve, you can use a higher level of rune art to break the shackles and break free ...

"It's really true that Chu Chu, Huang Fuliang, wait for me to escape, this debt will definitely require you to pay back twice." Chu Hen said secretly.

...

However, at this moment, a piercing wind suddenly struck.

Chu Hen's heart trembled suddenly, and an extremely dangerous breath suddenly invaded his mind.

"Oh!"

"Wow!"

...

Immediately after that was the sharp and screaming laughter, the scar was terrified, and what had not happened was yet to come. Suddenly a powerful force of evil was broken into the mud pill palace.

Damn it!

"Buzz!"

Overcast winds, but Chu Mark's mud pill palace is turbulent.

An incredibly large mass of black mist whirled into the mud pill palace, and then, one after another, unreal ghosts quickly emerged from the black mist ... the number of ghosts is extremely large, densely packed, tens of thousands meter. These ghosts described evil spirits, and hurriedly rushed to the trees of Chuchen ...

This sudden change made Chu Shen particularly unprepared.

From the valley to the valley, to the masses ...

For thousands of years, countless living souls and ghosts have gathered in this extremely overcast place, forming that huge ghost tree. Countless ghosts have gathered on the ghost tree ...

Ghosts will kill, and they will devour others.

Chuchen's Daoshu was born for the birth of a spiritual soul, so it attracts these ghosts in particular.

And because the ghost is not a physical body, it can enter the mud pill palace of Chu marks. If it is only a small amount of ghosts, Chu marks are not at all minded, but the number is countless, making the scalp tingling and creepy.

...

It was only in a blink of an eye that Chuchen's Daoshu was besieged by countless ghosts.

The dense ghosts completely covered the tree from beginning to end, from top to bottom. Chu Shen's vitality is being drunk sharply, and the vigorousness of Dao Shu is rapidly diminishing.

At this moment, Chu Hen is already feeling a sense of distress.

Once Daoshu is destroyed, these ghosts should devour their souls next. Once the soul is devoured, the whole person is completely dead.

...

It's not Chu Chu's character to sit and wait.

Under this circumstance, Chu Hen can only do his best to refining and absorb the power of the Qingyou Spring, and with the powerful energy in the Spring, continuously replenish the spiritual power of the Tao tree.

But the more Chu Chu, the more excited those ghosts became.

The reason is simple. The limitations of the ghosts are very large, and the power contained in the clear ghost spring is beyond the range they bear.

And now Chu marks the energy irrigation of that Lingquan to supplement Daoshu's aura of power ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This is equivalent to a transformation in the middle, and the power after transformation is a true spiritual power This power has also reached the endurance range of the ghost.

This situation is really a dilemma.

If you do not continue to refine the Qingling Spring, Dao Shu will be swallowed up in an instant.

Continuing, it is indirectly helping the ghost to grow stronger.

...

Chu Chen was extremely anxious. During the refining and clearing of the Ghost Spring, he continued to release Ling Yili to attack these ghosts. Although one after another the ghosts were smashed and blasted by Chu marks, there were still countless ghosts coming forward.

"Chu marks ..."

Just then, a familiar voice suddenly entered Chu's ear.

The soft voice listened to some etherealness in the ear, and moved the heartstring of Chu mark like a spring breeze.

It's Luo Mengshang!

However, Chu Chen's eyes were closed and he couldn't answer each other at all.

Now as long as there is an error in one step, the mud ball palace of Chu marks will be directly captured by the ghost, and by then, it will be completely finished.

...

Under the ghost tree.

The clear and dusty Luo Mengshang stood like an elf like a fairy, and her delicate watery eyes stared at the Chu marks entangled in vines and hanging in the sky.

Although he did not get an answer, Luo Mengshang was very sure. Chu marks were in the vine's package.

Chu Chen's body was shrouded with a very thick yin, and in that yin, the screaming ghost howls kept coming out.

"The Ghost Tree didn't attack me, it seems that it is fighting Chuchen with all its strength ..."

Luo Mengshangyu clenched her hands lightly, her brows were full of solemnity, her red lips lightened, and she mumbled to herself, "Is the mud pill palace occupied by the ghost?"

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