Unrivaled in Immortality

Due to the refining of Blood Dragon Yuan Fei and those cultivators, Wang Yong wasted a lot of time, and now those family disciples have reached the edge of the mountain top.

However, Wang Yong's strength is different from before. Every step he takes is a hundred feet away, and the whole person is like flying at low altitude.

Wang Yong's toes lightly touched the ground, and then the whole person shot out, his figure floated forward like a ghost, his robe was blown by the wind, but the whole person was stable as usual.

He was very fast, and he traveled at the maximum speed for about half a day. The scenery in front finally changed, but even if the scenery changed, it was still full of fog.

However, at this moment, a fight suddenly came from the left front. Wang Yong heard it and wanted to go and see it. After all, it was obvious that the treasure was found if the cultivators could fight here.

It could be a magic weapon, or it could be the spirit of plants and trees. No matter which point it was, Wang Yong wanted to see it.

And his current strength can be said to be that except for those family forces or the more powerful scattered cultivator forces who dare not provoke, he doesn't care about these people.

If the people fighting were just some small forces, he would not be polite to accept the things, and if there was a chance, he would not want to let those people go.

Wang Yong turned around, tapped the ground with his toes, and flew in that direction.

At this moment, the direction where the fighting sound came from was already at the edge of the Dead Tree Resurrection Formation.

The most eye-catching thing was the two grass spirits. They grew on the edge of the Dead Tree Resurrection Formation. The two were closely connected, and the defensive power was greatly increased.

The four people on the opposite side did not seem to be from the same force, but their current targets were the two grass spirits.

Judging from their postures, two of them seemed to be in the same group, and the other two were fighting on their own. It can be said that three groups of people were fighting for the two grass spirits.

Their strength was all at the level of the first turn of the golden elixir, and except for the two people in the group, the other two did not even have a magic weapon, but the ordinary soul weapons in their hands were also very attractive.

The force of the two people in the group had a magic weapon.

Wang Yong stood behind a big tree and had almost explored the situation, but he didn't plan to take action yet. He planned to let those people consume the two grass spirits first, and let the grass spirits consume them as well.

More importantly, Wang Yong was worried that if he came out now, these people would unite to deal with him. Although he could deal with a few people, it would take a lot of time and means. Now that he was in the dark, he had to make good use of this opportunity.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, hurry up! Try to get a grass heart before the two of them, but we can also participate in the competition for the other grass heart." I saw that on the side of the two people, a cultivator shouted to another cultivator who was controlling the magic weapon to fight.

"Don't worry, these two grass hearts must be ours."

"Hahaha, after walking for so long, today I finally saw the legendary grass heart."

Fellow Daoist Luo laughed, with an excited smile on his face, obviously determined to get these two grass hearts.

"That's right. With these two hearts of plants, it's like having an extra trump card to save our lives. When we go out, we will definitely leave our own legends in the Water Country." Another person whispered, with an indescribable excitement in his tone.

"Humph! Daydreaming! You two, you still have the nerve to snatch the hearts of plants from me, you should go back and practice for a few more years." The person who spoke was closer to the two, and his soul power was stronger than any of them. Obviously, his cultivation was far superior to the two, but because he had no magic weapon to support him, he was not as good as the two at the moment. Hearing the two's unscrupulous remarks, he was unwilling to let them continue.

"Haha! If you have the ability, show your true strength with your hands. Do you really think we are afraid of you?!" Taoist friend Luo said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a thick vine whipping towards him fiercely. Seeing this, he quickly used magic weapons to resist.

His magic weapon was also a thick black vine. The two collided fiercely and then entangled. After a while, the magic weapon won and the vine turned into nothingness.

While they were fighting, the other two were not idle either.

They were surrounded by soul weapons flying back and forth. When the vines came violently, another soul weapon came forward to resist, and then the vines tightly wrapped around the soul weapon, and the soul weapon also fought with the vines.

They used their own methods and slowly approached the two connected grass spirits.

"These two connected grass spirits are much stronger than when they are alone!" Wang Yong sighed secretly when he saw this.

If he had encountered two connected grass spirits at the beginning, he could only sigh in despair, but now it is different.

Not to mention that his physical strength has been greatly improved, the consumption of grass spirits by the four people is also visible to the naked eye.

It can be seen that none of the cultivators who can get here is simple.

However, even so, it was still very difficult for them to get the two plant hearts, after all, they were in a competitive relationship.

The four people slowly approached, and a quarter of an hour passed. The two people were now the closest to the two plant spirits, and they were only about three feet away.

The other two people also reached a short-term cooperative relationship, but after all, it was the first cooperation, and many of the cooperation was not in place. At this moment, they were still about five feet away.

However, their speed was obviously getting faster and faster. If they continued like this, it was hard to say who would win in the end.

However, Wang Yong saw that the situation was almost over, and he didn't plan to wait any longer.

He was covered in blood mist, and a tall figure fell from the sky and came directly in front of the two grass spirits.

Some vines were stepped on by Wang Yong, while some vines covered Wang Yong.

The other four people were all shocked when they saw this, and they obviously didn't expect something to fall from the sky.

"Quick, don't let him get the heart of grass!" The monk surnamed Luo shouted to the people beside him, and at the same time, he used magic weapons more majestically.

Wang Yong ignored the vines that covered him, and he stretched out his two thick palms and slowly approached the two grass spirits.

The surrounding vines had already wrapped around Wang Yong's body, arms, and thighs. They tightened a little bit, as if they wanted to strangle Wang Yong to death.

However, Wang Yong's palms did not stop, and some vines firmly protected the two grass spirits in the middle.

With the addition of Wang Yong, a strong foreign aid, the speed of the other four people suddenly increased a lot.

They didn't know what Wang Yong was, but they knew that Wang Yong came to steal the heart of grass and trees.