readx;? As early as when the situation on the eighth floor changed greatly, Wen Mian Leng Buddha, who was standing on the seventh floor, had the idea of going upstairs, but as soon as he moved, he felt a strong pressure drop, and he was forced to dare not take action and stayed in place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Don't dare not is not can't.

With the cultivation and strength of the Wenmian Cold Buddha, he could indeed go up to the eighth floor, but if he forcibly went up, he would have to be injured.

This is the reason why he "did not dare".

It is human nature to seek good fortune and avoid evil, let alone the situation that you know that you will be injured if you go up?

Therefore, the warm-faced cold Buddha chose to wait and see what happened.

Everyone, including the madman, on the eighth floor, didn't move.

At this time, the eighth floor was already filled with all kinds of atmospheres.

What comes out of the madman is "evil energy".

What comes out of the people of Tongtian Dao is "Xuan Qi".

What emanates from the middle-aged monk is "righteousness".

What came out of Seng Feidao's body was a "murderous aura".

What came out of Xiao Yuhan's body was "cold air".

The monk standing behind Xiao Yuhan emitted a "sad breath".

What came out of Fang Xiaowu's body was "sword qi".

What came out of Xiao Mingyue's body was "sick gas".

Even Xia Wu, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, emitted a faint "knife aura" on his body.

Of course, among these gases, the strongest is the "evil spirit" of the madman.

But surrounded by many breaths, the "evil qi" of the madman did not dare to move casually.

After a few moments, someone finally moved.

People who move are crazy.

He took back the evil qi and formed five qi walls, located in all directions and above his head, with a spirit that let the sky fall apart, and I was proud of the world.

In an instant, the warm face cold Buddha flew up to the eighth floor, and when he landed, he gave the eighth floor an extra breath, which was "cold air".

Seng Feidao originally wanted to use other people's breath to achieve his goal of killing the madman, but the madman was no longer "crazy", and he didn't fight with other people, if he went to deal with the madman alone, he would lose, so no matter how much he wanted to kill the madman, he didn't dare to act rashly for the time being.

He spread the "murderous aura" all over his body, stretched out his hand and pointed at the madman, and shouted: "What the hell are you?"

The madman smiled "hehe", shot "crazy" in his eyes, and said, "I'm not a thing, I'm a god." ”

"Fart!"

Of course, Seng Feidao was not satisfied with the madman's answer, in his opinion, the Dugu old man who was stronger than the madman could not be a god, let alone this madman?

He sneered, "If you are a god, I am a great god." ”

The madman smiled slightly, no longer paying attention to the monk Feidao, but suddenly beckoned to Fang Xiaowu and said, "You come here." ”

Fang Xiaowu's hand was still on Xiao Mingyue's waist, but when he saw that everyone else's eyes were looking at him, he hurriedly took his hand away from Xiao Mingyue's body and took a few steps to the left.

However, when he did this, the "sword qi" on his body did not dissipate.

If he scatters, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

"Why should I go over?"

Fang Xiaowu asked.

"I'm going to reward you for answering my question correctly. ”

"What are you going to reward me?"

"I have a treasure that I painstakingly acquired somewhere in the South China Sea more than forty years ago, and I want to give it to you. ”

"Since it's a treasure, why did you give it to me?

As soon as the words fell, the madman suddenly became "crazy", almost causing a big battle, and shouted loudly: "Do you want it!"

Without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to speak, he suddenly heard the middle-aged monk say, "Young Master Fang, since he wants to give you a treasure, you can accept it." ”

Fang Xiaowu didn't know this person at all, but what this person said had a very convincing power, plus the Tongtian Daoist nodded slightly, Fang Xiaowu didn't even think about it, so he walked towards the madman.

Sure enough, although the madman was "crazy", after he saw Fang Xiaowu walking towards him, he smiled happily like a child getting candy, reached out and touched his tattered clothes a few times, and suddenly took out a wooden box.

Seeing the wooden box, the Tongtian Daoist couldn't help but change his face slightly, and said, "Descending Dragon Wood." ”

Descending Dragon Wood!

A legendary type of wood.

It is said that this kind of wood has the characteristics of the five ancient trees, and the strength is similar to that of the five ancient trees, but in terms of preciousness, it must be above the five ancient trees.

The five ancient trees are Red Dragon Wood, Green Dragon Wood, Yellow Dragon Wood, White Dragon Wood, and Black Dragon Wood.

These five ancient trees can also be called red fire ancient wood, green wood ancient wood, loess ancient wood, white water ancient wood, black gold ancient wood.

The Blood Dragon Wood is a variant of the Red Dragon Wood, but the Blood Dragon Tree outside Mutian City is different from the other Blood Dragon Trees.

Not only is it the king of the blood dragon, but it has also existed for at least 100,000 years, so the fruit it produces can form an innate god pill, that is, the grass return pill named by Fang Xiaowu.

And the descending dragon wood, even the dragon wood, is not superior to the five ancient trees, only who is the most precious.

Dragon Wood is the most precious.

This is a kind of sacred tree, which is formed by the convergence of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Maybe it takes 10,000 years to be born, or maybe a large patch can be formed somewhere in one day.

In other words, this is a kind of wood that is born by nature, and there are no seeds at all, so it has the characteristics of the five ancient trees.

Such a sacred wood would actually be used to make a wooden box, which shows that the treasures in the wooden box are extremely precious.

Could it be that there is an elixir in it?

Could it be that there is a fairy treasure in it?

Fang Xiaowu walked closer and asked, "Is this the wooden box you want to give me?"

The madman nodded and smiled, "Yes." ”

With that, he handed the wooden box out.

Fang Xiaowu hesitated, then took two steps and reached out to take the wooden box from the madman's hand.

He feared that the madman would repent, or suddenly make a move on himself, and when he got the wooden box, he hurriedly retreated.

But what he didn't expect was that the madman didn't think about dealing with him at all, and when he returned to his place, the madman waved his hand and said, "There will be many deaths here today, you go quickly, I don't want you to die here too." ”

Fang Xiaowu said: "It's okay if you want me to go, but I have to take a few people with me." ”

"Who are you going to take with you?" asked the madman.

Fang Xiaowu stretched out his hand and pointed at the Heavenly Dao person, and said, "He." ”

The madman looked at the Heavenly Dao man and said with a smile, "You can take this person away." ”

"And him. Fang Xiaowu stretched out his finger and pointed to Xia Wu, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"He can too. The madman laughed.

"And this senior. Fang Xiaowu pointed at the middle-aged monk.

The madman suddenly laughed and said, "He doesn't need you to take him, he can go by himself." ”

I only heard the middle-aged monk laugh and said, "Even if I can go, I'm afraid I will have to be a little injured." ”

Fang Xiaowu heard what he meant, and couldn't help but think: "It seems that this person is really big, even if his strength is not as good as that of a madman, he is almost limited in his thinking." ”