The Immortal Ginseng King rushed left and right in the forest, constantly teasing the nerves of the monks and stimulating the desires of the monks.

The monks' eyes were red one by one, as long as they saw the Immortal Ginseng King, no matter what they were, the swords and swords came out together, and there was a bang!

However, the speed of the Immortal Ginseng King was too fast, and they couldn't lock it with their divine sense, so similar misunderstandings between the demon cultivators and the Mochizuki Sect were constantly staged among other sects or demon cultivators.

It's okay to talk about each other, but it's not the same between sects and demon cultivators.

Zeng Rong was unfortunately shot by Ao Ming once, this old girl must be in menopause, cough cough, she was in a bad mood, and she turned her face with Ao Ming on the spot.

As a result, the demon cultivation delegation and the Tianyin Pavilion delegation fought again, and the two sides went back and forth, without giving in to each other, until the sky was dark.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Sect was originally incompatible with the demon cultivators, but when they saw the Moon Sect, the Tianyin Pavilion and the demon cultivators fighting, they didn't say a word, and immediately joined the battle group.

The disciples of the other sects also had some old grudges with the demon cultivators, and when they saw this scene, they also jumped up one after another and pounced on the demon cultivators.

This big brawl in the forest soon spread to the outside of the forest, and the scale outside the forest was even larger, and the disciples of the various sects combined were thousands of people!

The number of demon cultivators is very small, only one or two hundred.

The disparity in strength between the two sides was huge, and the battle situation almost turned into a one-sided slaughter!

He Wuxian, the fifth layer of the official surname Huashen, Luo Qing and Yun Shan, more than ten people joined forces to besiege several demon cultivators, and beat those demon cultivators backwards again and again, scarred all over their bodies.

"Senior Sister Luo, work harder, kill these demon cultivators, and no one will rob us of the spirit grass in the future. "When he fights without injury, he never forgets to flirt with his sister.

Luo Qing ignored it, and only cared about fighting against the demon cultivator.

The demon cultivators were defeated, and one by one they screamed and fell to the ground.

Everyone pounced on the rest of the demon cultivators, killing all the demon cultivators and ghosts crying wolves and fleeing in all directions.

The battle situation in the forest is slightly better, although the strength of the monks of the various sects is stronger than that of the demon cultivators, the number of cultivators at the first level of their cultivation is one more than that of the demon cultivators, and the number of monks in the late stage of their transformation is far greater than that of the demon cultivators. However, there are still millions of dryads in the forest, and these dryads can be killed regardless of whether you are a human monk or a demon cultivator!

Therefore, the battle in the forest was more complicated than outside the forest, and all sides did not dare to do their best to deal with either side.

Therefore, the three parties of the major sects, demon cultivators, and tree demons staged vivid Romance of the Three Kingdoms, oh no, there are also Chu Feng and the two, this pair of dog men and women, cough cough, sometimes they also insert a bar.

Chu Tianfeng focused on taking care of the disciples of the various sects, and from time to time he slipped out of the formation, and used the Divine Sense Sword to sneak attack those monks.

Once, he was digging spiritual grass on the hillside, and he accidentally saw a group of disciples of the Wuji Sect, such as the thin man turning into a god at the tenth layer, the horse-faced god at the ninth layer, the leopard head turning into a god, and the square face turning into a god at the eighth layer, fighting with a group of demon cultivators on the mountainside.

He hated Wujimen extremely much, and he did not hesitate to stealthily float out of the formation and touch the mountainside.

The disciples of Wujimen were fighting fiercely with the demon cultivators, and they didn't expect a third party to join, oh no, a fourth person.

Chu Tianfeng quietly sneaked behind the eighth layer of the leopard's head and turned into a god, and last time he didn't give up, he sent him a ride in Longzuigou, Chu Tianfeng was grateful for this, yes, he also wanted to give him a ride.

The opponent of the eighth layer of the leopard head god is also a demon cultivator of the eighth layer of the god god, the cultivation of the two sides is comparable, and the strength is about the same, plus there are scruples, and the fight is relatively gentle.

Chu Tianfeng suddenly flew out of a divine sense sword, directly taking the eighth layer of the leopard's head and transforming into a god.

The leopard's head turned into a god on the eighth floor, and his head was like being bitten by a mosquito, and it hurt a little, he was slightly stunned, and the magic weapon was also stagnant.

Seeing this, the eighth-layer demon cultivator thought that the tree demon was coming again, so he didn't take the opportunity to attack, but instead nervously swept his divine sense around.

You uncle! You let go of such a good opportunity, you really deserve to be born as an animal!

Chu Tianfeng cursed secretly, and once again released an even more powerful Divine Sense Sword.

"Grass and mud horse!" Before the eighth layer of the leopard head god came back to his senses, he was stabbed again, and he was so angry that he jumped like thunder, and immediately changed the soft attack method just now, and viciously pounced on the eight-layer demon cultivator of the god transformation.

The eighth-layer demon cultivator of the god was forced to have no choice but to mobilize the true yuan and go all out.

Boom, boom, boom! The two of you come and go, and you quickly hit a real fire!

Chu Tianfeng saw that the treacherous plan had succeeded, and turned to the ninth layer of the horse-faced god and the eighth-layer of the square-faced god next to him, and concocted the same method, and kept sneaking up on them.

Some Wuji Sect disciples had better cultivation, and Chu Tianfeng teased them several times, but they were not fooled, but stared around more vigilantly.

Fortunately, Chu Tianfeng is a good young man with perseverance and perseverance, if he can't do it once, he will do it twice, and if he can't do it twice, he will do it three times, so he should temper his divine sense sword.

In the end, the disciples of the Wuji Sect who were better cultivated all had their heads buzzing, and they couldn't care about any tree demons or tree demons anymore, and they screamed one by one, and magnified their moves towards the demon cultivators.

For a time, the magic weapon in the forest flew wildly, and the light was shining.

Chu Tianfeng, the initiator, flew back to the formation leisurely and showed his figure.

"You're not doing your job. Feng Mingxue greeted him with a grin and offered a fragrant kiss.

"Hey, the more lively, the better. Chu Tianfeng looked unsatisfied, "The strength of the demon cultivator is weak, it's best to have some more demon beasts." ”

With that, he walked to a small piece of octagonal silver plate grass nearby.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he bent down, he heard a soft sound and a white shadow shot quickly into the formation.

What's the situation? Chu Tianfeng looked at the white shadow, a little incredulous.

It turned out to be the King of Ginseng!

"Brother-in-law, hurry up!" Feng Mingxue also saw the Immortal Ginseng King who had accidentally broken into the formation.

"Haha! Look where you're going!" the Jiuyan Red Lion was overjoyed and chased after him.

Chu Tianfeng quickly threw out several array flags, turning all the yin and yang of heaven and earth in the array upside down, making the Immortal Ginseng King lose his ability to perceive and unable to escape.

The Immortal Ginseng King was like a frightened deer, scurrying wildly in the array, leaving a swishing wind in the air, and a string of white shadows, the Jiuyan Red Lion tried his best, but he couldn't touch a shadow of it.

"Brother-in-law, this guy is so fast, how can we catch him?" Feng Mingxue looked at the white phantom and frowned slightly.

"Hehe, don't worry, it can't escape!" Chu Tianfeng unhurriedly took out another medium-grade trapped array disk, set the range to a very small one, and then placed it in the array.

After filling in the spirit stone, with a bang, the formation was activated.

"Hee-hee! I see. Feng Ming Xuefang was overjoyed, and stayed by the side of the small trapped formation, waiting for the king of immortal ginseng to take the bait.

The Immortal Ginseng King rushed around in the formation, and after a while, he crashed into the small trapped formation.

"Haha! Let you run!" Jiuyan Red Lion put his head into the small trapped formation, grabbed the Immortal Ginseng King, and brought it to Chu Tianfeng.

Chu Tianfeng took out the flying sword, cut it in half with a sword, and the Immortal Ginseng King immediately remained motionless, lying quietly in Chu Tianfeng's hands like an ordinary ginseng.

"Wow! This ginseng king is so white, whiter than my skin. Feng Mingxue took half of the Immortal Ginseng King and held it in her hand to watch.

Chu Tianfeng put the other half into the ring, and then put away the small trap array and took out the medium-grade spirit weapon Dan furnace.

"Haha! There is an immortal ginseng pill to eat!" "Jiuyan Red Lion turned back to its original form and squatted beside the Dan furnace.

"Get out!" Chu Tianfeng gave it a kick, "If you want to eat the Immortal Ginseng Pill, go and dig the Spirit Grass!"

"Received!" Jiuyan Red Lion didn't talk back this time, and after turning back into a human form again, he ran to dig the spirit grass.

Chu Tianfeng immediately released the red lion fire, and after preheating the Dan furnace, he cut off a part of the Immortal Ginseng King, and after refining, increased the fire to melt it, and then slowly refined.

Half an hour later, the first furnace of Ginseng Dan was freshly baked!

There are ten in total, all of them are shiny, like pearls and jade!

"Boss!" Jiuyan Red Lion shook his head and waged his tail and ran back, saliva pouring down.

Chu Tianfeng took out an Immortal Ginseng Pill and gently fed it into the mouth of Feng Mingxue beside him, and then, another Immortal Ginseng Pill popped out, and the Jiuyan Red Lion cheered, took a big mouthful, and swallowed the pill into his mouth.

After eating the pill, Chu Tianfeng worked hard to refine the twelve furnaces of Immortal Ginseng Pill!

Chu Feng and the others released Xiong Buxiong and the newcomer fifth-level late-stage copper-skinned bear, Xiong Busanqi, Xiong Busanba, uh, and Xiaoxue, the foodie, and the wind wolf who was loyal to the two, and each guy was rewarded with a Ginseng Pill.

When the demon beasts tasted the Immortal Ginseng Pill, the vicious battle outside the formation was still continuing, and the explosion was deafening.

"You say, what would happen if they knew that we had already eaten the Immortal Ginseng Pill?" Looking at the hot scene outside, Feng Mingxue couldn't help but laugh a little.

"If you tell them that our pets have also eaten Ginseng Dan, I believe their expressions will be even more exciting. Chu Tianfeng shrugged his shoulders.

Feng Mingxue grimaced: "Hehe, they will definitely hunt us down all over the world." ”

"Yes, so, we'll have to get ready to slip away. Chu Tianfeng looked out of the formation.

In the past half a month, they have dug up most of the spirit grass in the forest, and it is time to leave.

"It's so fierce outside, I'm afraid we won't be able to slip away, right?" Feng Mingxue floated up and looked out of the formation.

"It's okay, wait two more days, I don't believe they can't die. Chu Tianfeng put away the Dan furnace and stood up.

Two days later, the number of monks and demon cultivators really decreased sharply, and the figures in the forest became extremely rare, especially the Wuji Gate, where the thin man turned into the tenth layer, the square face turned into the eighth layer, and the leopard head turned into the eighth layer of the god disappeared, leaving only the ninth layer of the horse-faced god.

The damage to the Mochizuki Sect was not small, and not long after the long-faced dragon set brother fell, the tall Ninth Layer of the Divine Transformation also followed in his footsteps, and Ma Biao's classmate was also not lightly injured.

Tianyin Pavilion was lucky, except for Zeng Rong, who was seriously injured, the other two fellow disciples were all slightly injured, and there was no major problem.

The other delegations of the Thousand Dragon Sect, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, the Wind Chaser Sect, the Flowing Cloud Sect, and the Flame Sect all suffered casualties of varying degrees, and the Flowing Cloud Sect was even wiped out.

The battle outside the forest had already ended, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, the casualties of the monks were small, and the demon cultivators were killed on the spot except for a small part of the demon cultivators who fled with Ao Ming's classmates.

After everyone cleaned up the battlefield, they rested or recuperated on the spot, and the injured late-stage monks in the forest also flew out of the woods and joined their fellow disciples.

On this day, the weather was clear.

He Wuxian, the official surname Huashen Fifth Layer and others sat on a hillside with Luo Qing, Yun Shan, and the seriously injured Zeng Rong, either cultivating or resting.