Defeat didn't speak again, but only quickened the movements of his hands. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhan Shen smiled, and closed his mouth solemnly.

Time slowly left, two days later, as the battle sank a hammer fell, suddenly, only heard a crisp sound of 'ding', the stone wall was hammered for a long time, overwhelmed, a Northern Immortal Yuan Crystal, it rolled down, and then was grabbed by Zhan Shen excitedly.

"Hahaha, I finally hammered one down!"

Zhan Shen's eyes lit up as he looked at the silver Northern Immortal Yuanjing, grinning wildly.

After laughing for a moment, Zhan Shen was suddenly stunned, as if he had no reaction to defeat, and couldn't help but turn his head in confusion.

I saw that the defeat that should have been happy was looking at the stone wall with a pale face at this moment, and his body trembled slightly. Zhan Shen's heart sank, the smile on his face froze, and he looked at it intently. I saw that the pit where the Northern Immortal Yuan Crystal fell off actually gushed out a large stream of blood at this moment!

"Hey, what is this?"

Zhan Shen suddenly gasped, and the Northern Immortal Yuan Crystal in his hand fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

The mutation came so quickly, before the two of them could recover from the shock, a bumpy sound suddenly sounded, and under the tremor of the stone wall without warning, the one hundred and ten Northern Immortal Yuan Crystals on it fell off one after another, and the blood in the pit gushed wildly.

"The situation has changed, let's go!"

Defeated bitterly bit his tongue, forcibly came back to his senses, and rolled up the Northern Immortal Yuan Crystal on the ground with his big sleeves, grabbed Zhan Shen's arm, and rushed towards the hole ** on the side.

Zhan Shen also came back to his senses, and his face was gloomy, like an angry lion.

As soon as the figures of the two disappeared into the strange screams of the passage, a piercing whimper sounded and the blood flowing out of more than a hundred pits condensed in place into a hideous-looking canine-like creature covered with white bone spurs, chasing and killing the two.

The wind behind is gusting, and the ghosts crying and wolf howling are coming and going. The two of them were solemn, just blindly picking up the speed.

"Speed up, don't get in love. ”

Defeat takes the lead, like a nimble swimming fish, constantly shuttling through the passage.

"What the hell are those ghosts, and why did they appear under the Northern Immortal Yuan Crystal?" Zhan Shen roared in a low voice with an ugly face.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be a different kind of life spirit that is associated with the Northern Pluto Yuan Crystal. In the past, I only heard the elders mention a few words occasionally, and the disciples of the previous years had never seen this thing, but I didn't expect our luck to be so bad, what the hell!"

"What, it's the Yuan Spirit! Are you sure it's that?"

Zhan Shen's expression changed dramatically in an instant, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"Eight, nine, ten. Yuan Ling is a life formed by the combination of earth qi, yin qi and yuan power, with the level of the North Pluto Yuan Crystal, those things behind it are all seventh- and eighth-order existences, and they must not be dragged down. The muscles on his face twitched, and he said in a deep voice.

When the words fell, Zhan Shen seemed to think of something, and after a while of his hands, he threw a storage bag to Zhan Shen behind him, and said, "Oh, by the way, you and I will take half of the Northern Immortal Yuanjing." If it really doesn't work, they will flee separately, and they must not be beaten with chickens and eggs. ”

"It's fine. ”

Although he didn't want to encounter that kind of situation, Zhan Shen had also heard about the horror of Yuan Ling, so he put away the storage bag.

The roar behind him became louder and louder, and when Yuan Ling flew away, he kept bumping and rubbing against the cave wall, and the sound was indescribably dull and harsh.

The speed of the Yuan Ling army is very fast, and ordinary great cultivators encounter it, and it is definitely difficult to be spared.

Fortunately, the two are extraordinary.

Time passed quickly, and after a day, the dream of escaping and ascending to heaven was still far away, and the two had no choice but to separate...

In the sealed dragon coffin, Zhou Nan made a slight adjustment, and then beckoned the concubine, asking her to control the ice scale snail and concentrate on the road.

As for himself, he sank his mind into the gray ball in the dantian and landed on the spirit devouring tree rooted under the Abi Mountain, and his mind turned sharply.

"I got eighty percent of the 10,000-year-old stone milk, which can be used to water the Spirit Devouring Tree, make it grow rapidly, and improve its compatibility with me. Although the cost is somewhat huge, it also greatly shortens the time for refining clones. At the moment, it seems to be a very cost-effective thing. ”

"After all, with the current situation of my ontology, appearing is undoubtedly asking for trouble. The demon puppet was also unable to show its face, and could only toss in a place like the Heavenly Capital Secret Realm. Besides, I'm about to see Nirvana, so how can I make her worry and be afraid?

Thinking about the key to the problem, in the coffin of the sealed dragon, Zhou Nan opened his eyes, several tricks were played, his mouth opened suddenly, a golden light flashed, dripping in the coffin, and with a soft sound, it turned into a bright and mysterious small tree with a foot high, golden light all over, rooted in golden clouds, lush branches and leaves, and the crown of the tree was full of colorful flowers and bones waiting to be released.

After staring at the Spirit Devouring Tree silently for a moment, Zhou Nan made a move with his palm, and a jade bottle taller than himself flew over.

Glancing at the jade bottle with a frown, Zhou Nan stretched out his hand and pointed, and the cork fell off on its own, and the mouth of the bottle was slightly oblique, facing the golden cloud.

Immediately, there was a crisp sound like metal colliding, and an indescribable cold aura suddenly filled the entire Sealed Dragon Coffin.

The 10,000-year-old stone milk in the bottle was poured into the golden mist, and the color of the mist, visible to the naked eye, became bright.

At the same time, the Soul Devouring Tree also had branches and leaves, and under the slight tremor, the height of the foot began to gradually rise.

The pouring speed was very fast, in less than a minute, a full bottle, worth no less than five billion spirit stones, was directly squandered by Zhou Nan.

Without the slightest heartache, he casually threw away the bottle, and Zhou Nan looked at the Spirit Devouring Tree.

The 10,000-year-old stone milk is the essence of the convergence and condensation of the power of the earth's leylines, which is invaluable.

Ordinary stalactites can only metamorphose into stalactites that can produce 10,000-year-old stalactites only after meeting certain conditions and going through tens of millions of years of brewing.

This process of transformation has been almost old for a long time.

And the 10,000-year-old stone milk must be dripping from such stalactites for 10,000 years before a subtle qualitative change will occur.

Wannian stone milk is extremely versatile, whether it is alchemy or refining, it is the best material.

Moreover, the 10,000-year-old stone milk can also be used to refine the famous holy relics in the immortal cultivation world, the 10,000-year-old spiritual milk.

As long as you take one drop at a time, you can instantly fill the mana of the Yuan Infant Monk, which is a big killer to escape and turn the tables, and it is extremely cherished. Whoever can get a drop is a pity for heaven.

But at this moment, the 10,000-year-old stone milk that was so cherished was used by Zhou Nan to water the Spirit Devouring Tree, which had to be said to be a tyrannical thing.

Under Zhou Nan's gaze, the golden clouds began to roll. Visible to the naked eye, slender roots are tumbling in the clouds, competing for the 10,000-year-old stone milk.

The 10,000-year-old stone milk can't be taken directly, but a tree, naturally there is no such taboo.

When this Soul Devouring Tree was obtained by Zhou Nan, it had already turned golden. At this moment, after swallowing a large amount of 10,000-year-old spirit milk, gradually, layers of multicolored spirit patterns appeared on the trunk of the tree.

Although it is very light, its subtlety is really indescribable.

The most noticeable change is the budding flower bones in the canopy. The already gorgeous flower bones are now covered with a layer of colorful halo, and in the mystery, it adds three points of gorgeousness.

Just looking at it, it's beautiful for a while.

At the same time, on the trunk of the Soul Devouring Tree, where it originally belonged to the vertical eye, a circle of colorful ring marks began to appear.

Because he had signed a natal contract with the Spirit Devouring Tree, all the changes in the Spirit Devouring Tree were reflected in Zhou Nan's heart. I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhou Nan can clearly feel the instinctive excitement of the Spirit Devouring Tree, immature, innocent, and reckless.

"If a trace of wisdom is really born, it will be a pity to erase it directly, and seal it first. ”

After feeling it silently for a moment, Zhou Nan's left hand quickly swung and mobilized the power of the ban and poured into the Spirit Devouring Tree, temporarily banning the Spirit Devouring Tree's spiritual wisdom.

After dealing with the spirit wisdom of the Spirit Devouring Tree, Zhou Nan took a deep breath and directly spit out a large mouthful of infant fire, which instantly submerged the Spirit Devouring Tree.

Suddenly, I saw the red-golden flames steaming up, and the entire Sealed Dragon Coffin instantly became dazzling.

Zhou Nan changed the temperature and intensity of the infant fire, and at the same time suppressed the instinctive resistance of the Spirit Devouring Tree, distracted and busy.

And beside him, there are a large number of spirit stones and pills, so that when the mana is exhausted, it can be replenished in time.

If you want to smelt the tree-shaped Soul Devouring Tree into a human form, this process naturally cannot be rushed, and the frog must be boiled in warm water.

Zhou Nan closed his eyes, and his mind sank into the transformation of the Spirit Devouring Tree. Only the golden infant fire remained, flickering in the sealed dragon coffin, and his small figure reflected added three points of mystery and three points of demony...

"Run, run, run..."

This was the only thought in his heart, and at the moment he was in a mess, his clothes were ragged, and his arms were twisted a little.

Just now, he encountered several Yuan Spirits. But what made him extremely frightened was that he was simply pressed and beaten, without the slightest power to resist.

He didn't know what was going on with Zhan Shen, but he clearly understood that if he couldn't get out of this dark and cold underground crack before his mana was exhausted, then his life might really be in danger.

This is not an exaggeration, but a heavy and deadly fact.

"It's not time yet, activating the Xuanjin Battle Body now is undoubtedly self-defeating!"

Defeat bitterness took out an elixir, raised his head and swallowed it, and quickly dissolved it with mana. Looking back at Yuan Ling, who was only forty or fifty feet away from him, his face couldn't help but be ugly to death.

In another dark and narrow crack, Zhan Shen suddenly stopped, his eyes lit up with an earthy yellow light, and he looked at the dozens of Yuan Spirits who stopped ten zhang away with an expressionless face, and his whole body was scorched by battle, and when he raised his hand, he faced the stone wall on the side, and 'bang' two palms.

Suddenly, I saw the amazing fluctuations of the earth attribute fleeting, and then an earth-shattering muffled sound came, and the entire crack collapsed directly.

Seeing this, the first few Yuan Spirits were ferocious, and they swooped down on the battle, but they were instantly submerged by the boulder.

"Hmph, in this kind of place, chasing down an earth-attribute monk is really not knowing whether to live or die. ”

Leng snorted, and Zhan Shen continued to run.

He was much more relaxed than the embarrassment of defeat.

But unfortunately, there seem to be more Yuan Spirits chasing him.

Yuan Ling is a thing, there is no fixed body, just a gathering state of xenogeneous energy, which is somewhat similar to zombie ghosts, born with a bloodthirsty impulse for flesh and blood, and can't be killed by smashing stones at all.

Otherwise, Zhan Shen is really not afraid.

Just when the two of them were desperately fleeing towards the ground, at the mouth of the huge cold valley, a white light fell, and in a twist, it turned into a handsome man with a white sword on his back and a white robe, which was Qiu Baitong's son.

"Is this the Sinking Cold Valley, it's really imposing. Since I can come here, I must have thought the same thing. That guy was calculated by me, and he must be dying, so he has to hide a little. Qiu Baitong muttered with a narrowed eye.