The ten thousand wood bottles in the dantian moved, Liu Qinghuan immediately stopped, his divine sense quietly dispersed, and the elusive golden shadow really appeared again.

I saw that it was only an inch long, lying quietly in the tough and dense roots of the tree, covered with greenish-brown lines like branches, but on the top of its head there were two bright golden tentacles shaped like dragon horns, which were like gold dust falling between turns, and it looked quite amazing.

Liu Qinghuan was puzzled, and then his face changed greatly: "Golden horn fairy beetle!"

The golden-horned beetle, the head armor is like a dragon, it is rumored that there is a trace of green dragon blood, eats trees, likes to devour wood gas, as long as any spirit tree is infected with this silverfish, it will be slowly eaten by it, until it finally withers and dies!

It is no wonder that the immortal root banyan will become weaker and weaker, and the aura will continue to be lost, and even the little immortal qi that it has cultivated has been devoured by it.

Liu Qinghuan suddenly realized, and then thought again: However, isn't the golden horn fairy beetle one of the immortal insects, why did it appear in the mortal world for no reason?

Something like this in the fairy world will not normally appear in the mortal world, and the environment between the mortal world and the fairy world is very different, and all kinds of conditions are lacking, which will have a great impact on their survival.

Unless it is like the Immortal Root Banyan who was deliberately brought to the Wanhu Realm, then ...... Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed, who brought the golden-horned beetle down?

But at this moment, the insect seemed to discover his presence, and the tentacles probed this way, and then the man stood up, and his eyes, smaller than the tip of a needle, showed a chilling fierce light!

A powerful aura struck, and the inside of the root seemed to be violently rubbed, and there was a clicking sound, exploding countless cracks.

Liu Qinghuan's heart jumped, and he suddenly realized that although this golden-horned immortal beetle looked small, no matter how he said it, it was also at the level of an immortal worm, and his strength was much stronger than him.

And he is a wooden body, and the flesh and blood meridians are full of essence of wood qi, maybe it is a delicious meal in his eyes?

If you had known that this was the thing, he was looking for the mystery of the withering of the fairy root banyan by going deep into the ground, and he was asking for his own death.

However, part of the reason is that when he collided with the golden-horned beetle for the first time, the other party did not show any desire to attack, and disappeared in a flash.

He retreated in shock, turned around and turned into a blue light and fled quickly.

Seeing this, the golden-horned fairy beetle touched the two tentacles on the top of its head lightly, and a golden light shot out like lightning, and the inside of the hard tree roots where it passed was instantly penetrated into a large hole, and a scorching smell of burning wood diffused.

Seeing that golden light flying unstoppably, Liu Qinghuan's heart sank, and several secret magic characters suddenly floated in the white clothes on his body, overlapping and overlapping like thick shields behind him.

"Bang bang bang!"

However, this light shield seemed to be quite fragile at this time, and one after another the secret magic words exploded one after another, turning into flashing streamers and splashing in all directions.

The extreme sense of danger suddenly hit his heart, and Liu Qinghuan only felt that the cold hairs on his whole body stood up, and cold sweat covered his forehead in an instant.

When it was too late, his dantian suddenly moved, and the Wanmu Zhengrong nectar bottle flew out, and the mouth of the bottle had been opened, spewing out a smoky green mist.

With a soft sound of "poof", the golden light was shrouded in green mist, and as soon as the direction turned, it was ready to be swallowed by the mouth of the bottle.

A crisis was resolved in a blink of an eye, but Liu Qinghuan was deeply afraid, although this immortal treasure had brought him a lot of trouble, but I have to say that there were many times when he relied on the other party to pick up a life from the edge of life and death.

However, it was also a bit unexpected that Wan Mu Bottle could block the attack of the Golden Horn Immortal Beetle so easily.

He was worried that the bottle would not be exploded by that golden light, when he saw that the Wanmu bottle rotated in place several times, unloading the momentum brought by the other party, and the bottle body was bulging, making a "hiccup~" sound.

“......”

Liu Qinghuan was a little speechless, and there was a strange sense of surprise, but as soon as his hand moved, the Wanmu bottle had broken free from his fingers.

"Don't run around!"

He stretched out his hand to grab it back, but saw that the body of the bottle had never seen a dark green pattern, and it bloomed with an extremely strong light, and flew out like a violent, beating green fire!

And the originally menacing golden-horned fairy beetle suddenly seemed to be frightened, its two tentacles trembled, sprinkled powder as bright as starlight, wrapped its body, and turned into a golden light and rushed away.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be stunned again, seeing Wan Mu Bottle chasing after him, he hurriedly followed suit, but he wondered in his heart: He was chased like a dog a moment ago, why did the situation turn around in a blink of an eye?

The golden-horned beetle seems to be very afraid of the Wanmu bottle?

Liu Qinghuan was puzzled, but since he was not being pursued, but to pursue others, he was still very happy.

A strange chase battle began, a person, an insect and a bottle quickly shuttled through the root system of the fairy root banyan, and at this time, the Wanmu bottle was like a hunter who smelled blood, chasing after the prey.

Liu Qinghuan was amazed, it was the first time he had seen such a big reaction from the Wanmu bottle, the entire bottle body had become transparent because of the strong light that bloomed, and there seemed to be a brilliant green fire burning inside.

However, he gradually couldn't keep up, and the speed of each worm and bottle was extremely fast, and even if he had increased his speed to the extreme, the distance he was pulled down was getting bigger and bigger.

In addition, the root system of the fairy root banyan is as complicated as a huge labyrinth, and the golden-horned fairy beetle also picks up those narrow and twisted tree roots drills, trying to get rid of the pursuers, Liu Qinghuan can't, so he can only pinch the magic trick and try to recall the Wanmu bottle.

Don't catch up with the worm, lose the fairy treasure first, then it will be more than worth the loss!

It's a pity that Wan Mu Vase didn't respond to his call this time, and still persistently chased the silverfish.

Generally, spiritual weapons have spirituality, and occasionally there will be some autonomous behaviors, and the Wanmu bottle is a treasure of Xuantian, so naturally there is no lack of spirituality. However, the instrument is the instrument, no matter how high the spirituality is, as long as the divine seal is branded, it will obey the command of the monk.

However, although Liu Qinghuan had established some connections with Wan Mu Bottle, the other party's rank was far beyond his cultivation, and if it hadn't made any resistance, that meager connection wouldn't have even been established.

At this time, Wan Mu Bottle didn't listen to the call, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be anxious, bit the tip of his tongue, squirted out a mouthful of blue and clear essence blood, and quickly played a few tricks, increasing the speed and strength a little.

Suddenly, there was a violent tremor all around, but it was the root of the tree where they were currently standing that somehow shook violently. As if the space had been tightened, the inside of the roots, which had been able to pass smoothly, became less clear, the wood became tighter, and the huge pressure was squeezed in layers.

Liu Qinghuan's mind turned: This is the fairy root banyan preventing the golden horn fairy beetle from escaping?