The fire cloud scorpion regained its body, and the poisonous fire sprayed down towards Chu Jun's head, just as everyone's hearts sank to the bottom, suddenly the green light soared into the sky, and a giant tree thousands of meters high suddenly stood towering, and the vigorous canopy seemed to block the poisonous fire from the green umbrella.

The Scorpion Flame spread down the massive canopy, turning the leaves to dust in its path, but immediately regrowing more foliage and branches.

Seeing this, the cultivators couldn't help but lift their spirits, and only then did they wake up that Chu Jun was a thunder wood dual lineage, and his natal divine tree, which covered a radius of thousands of miles, was not a mortal species, and with the help of the power of the earth, he might be able to resist the scorpion poisonous fire.

Chu Jun sat cross-legged in the Natal Divine Tree, desperately urging the roots of the tree to stretch around the earth, absorbing the power of the earth to resist the poisonous fire, and at the same time continuously injecting the spiritual spring of life into the roots of the tree to replenish the lost vitality of the Natal Divine Tree.

I saw a giant tree as high as a thousand meters towering to the sky, a towering mountain-like fiery red giant scorpion floating above the top of the tree, the giant mouth continued to spew out poisonous fire and burn, the crown of the giant tree was burned one stubble after another, and entered a state of stalemate.

The cultivators were surprised and delighted, of course, they were surprised by Chu Jun's terrifying strength, he was able to stalemate with the high-level Insect Emperor for so long, and the joy was naturally that Chu Jun resisted the three moves of the Insect Emperor, and everyone could leave safely, provided that the other party kept his promise.

The scorpion roared in rage, and the poisonous fire burned even more violently, and the most powerful part of its fire was that it was highly poisonous, and the place where it was sprayed by the poisonous fire was not a single grass for a hundred years. Finally, the speed at which the Natal Divine Tree regrew could not keep up with the speed at which it was burned, and the poisonous fire continued to spread downward, and gradually, the huge crown of the tree was completely burned, and only a kilometer-high stump remained of the Natal Divine Tree.

The insect swarm roared with earth-shattering cheers, but the cultivators were like falling into an ice cellar, cold from their heads to the bottom of their feet.

Rumble......

The scorpion poisonous fire finally fell to the ground, submerging the only remaining body of the natal god tree, and it took enough to wreak havoc on the tea before it stopped.

Huoyun Scorpion closed his mouth and contained the poisonous fire, re-transformed into a human form, his breathing seemed to be a little rapid, obviously the consumption was also very great, and he grinned coldly: "The arrogant Terran child, if you can force this emperor to use his true skills, you can be regarded as a little Taoist!"

This guy even gasped for breath, not only did he use his real skills, but I am afraid he even used the power to eat, but at this time, no one paid attention to him, everyone's eyes were fixed on the ground, where there was only a scorched black stump less than half a meter high, and the ground around him turned black and red.

"Haha, that kid is all burned to slag!"

"There's no scum left!"

"Don't talk about scum, even the ashes have melted!"

Those insect kings laughed proudly, opened their teeth and danced their claws, ready to pounce on the front for a full meal, and the Zerg all over the mountains were also ready to move, those king-level brains did not have their share, but there were still nearly 100,000 attached soldiers who could fight the tooth fast.

The hearts of all the cultivators sank to the bottom, Luo Shanhe stared at the scorched stake unrelentingly, Chibin's eyes were red, and he yelled: "Damn, fight with them, avenge Boss Han, killing one is enough, killing two is profitable!"

"Fight!" everyone roared in unison, and they all sacrificed magic weapons to prepare for their lives.

"Crush these ignorant two-legged species!" shouted the insect kings.

At this moment, the Fire Cloud Scorpion suddenly screamed, and for a moment, both sides fell silent and looked at the charred stake in shock.

I saw that the scorched black stump, which had no life, quietly grew a young seedling, and then more young seedlings emerged from the edge of the stake, just in the blink of an eye, the leaf buds of the canopy covered the entire stump, and the lovely young leaves were light green and attractive, exuding vitality.

The eyes of the insect kings were almost popping out, and all the cultivators raised their arms and cheered, hugging each other with joy, and some even shed tears of excitement.

"The Natal Divine Tree is still alive, Han Daoyou is not dead!"

"Boss Han didn't die, haha, block the three moves, he did it!"

Frightened and angry, the Huoyun Scorpion roared, "Stupid two-legged creature, shut up the Emperor!" Transfiguration into a body, two giant pincers held high, ready to smash down on the crowd.

The light and shadow on the stump flashed, and the tattered Chu Jun appeared on the stump and snorted coldly: "Is it a fart when the dignified senior insect emperor speaks?"

At this time, although Chu Jun looked like a wolf, his thin body was as straight as a javelin, but in the eyes of the kings, it was like a towering mountain, approaching the sky.

Huoyun Scorpion's double pincers froze and did not fall, the giant scorpion's eyes rolled for a while, and finally the double pincers waved, and said generously: "This emperor has always said one and the same, how can you talk and not count, since you have blocked the emperor's three moves, get out, if you let this emperor meet next time, all of them will be slapped." ”

Chu Jun sneered: "Maybe whoever will kill who will be killed next time we meet, let's go!" After speaking, he put away the natal divine tree and strode away into the sky.

The cultivators were both nervous and excited, and everyone used the law treasure in their hands, and followed Chu Jun vigilantly forward, until they ran hundreds of miles and found that those zergs really did not chase after them, and then they were slightly relieved.

Chu Jun, who was flying in the sky in front, suddenly fell headlong, and everyone exclaimed in unison: "Boss Han!"

Luo Shanhe and Yang Qingtian rushed forward to support Chu Jun in unison, and found that he was no longer awake, his skin was red and hot, and he was obviously deeply poisoned.

Zou Feng sighed: "Boss Han should have fallen a long time ago, and in order to save everyone, he has survived until now with only one breath, which can be regarded as embarrassing for him." ”

Luo Shanhe said in a deep voice: "Boss Han is seriously injured, he has to be treated immediately, put away the attached troops and leave at full speed!"

Zou Feng took it upon himself to collect all the attached soldiers into the small world, Yang Qingtian said that he was a fire cultivator and knew a lot about fire poison, so he took the initiative to pick up Chu Jun and hurry, while transporting spiritual power to help him suppress the fire poison. Although Chu Jun himself has anti-toxicity, there are too many fire poisons and too fierce, and they can't be melted in a short time.

The group hurried eastward at a gallop, and did not dare to stop and camp until near the Xuantian Enchantment.

Zou Feng released outstanding troops to camp on guard, and Yang Qingtian carried Chu Jun into the camp alone to rescue.

Inside the tent, Yang Qingtian checked Chu Jun's injuries, and couldn't help frowning, Chu Jun's internal organs were all broken, and the bones on his body were broken, it was really hard to imagine how he could hold on.

Yang Qingtian shook his head and said, "The stinky boy is quite hard, but this body is really strong, tsk, I'm afraid it would have been shattered into powder if it was replaced by others." ”

Yang Qingtian took out a golden pill the size of a pigeon's egg and stuffed it into Chu Jun's mouth, and said lightly: "Cheap you!"

I saw that Chu Jun's body was lit up with dazzling golden light, and his internal organs and bones were restored at an astonishing speed.

Yang Qingtian stretched out a finger and put it on Chu Jun's vein, his eyes flickering brightly and darkly, sometimes surprised, sometimes relieved...... After a long time, he let go of his hand and said to himself: "The origin of the flesh can really repair itself, he is really a freak, maybe only he can ...... Pity...... Alas!"

Yang Qingtian shook his head, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what to pity.

Yang Qingtian glanced at Chu Jun who was sleeping, and turned around and walked out of the tent with a little interest, Luo Shanhe and other kings were already waiting outside.

"Yang Daoyou, how is Boss Han?" asked Luo Shanhe.

Yang Qingtian said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, Han Lao Daji has his own natural appearance, there is no big problem, the fire poison on his body has been lifted by me, but he is still in a coma, and he will wake up after resting for half a day." ”

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard this, and took turns to quietly enter the tent and take a look, and only after confirming that Chu Jun was okay did they put their minds at ease.

It wasn't until it was dark that Chu Jun woke up slowly, and found that Ah Ugly was sitting next to him and looked at him fixedly, grinning: "Ugly!"

Chu Jun's voice was hoarse, but his mid-air was very strong.

Ah Ugly's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly helped Chu Jun to sit up, and said happily: "You're awake!"

Chu Jun checked his injuries, and a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes, and asked, "How long have I been in a coma?"

"It's been an afternoon, it's evening!" replied Ugly.

Chu Jun was even more stunned, he knew his injuries very well, even if he had the ability to heal himself, it was impossible for him to heal in just a few hours.

Ah Chou seemed to see what Chu Jun was thinking, and said, "Yang Gongzi treated the injury for you!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but feel relieved, this guy had a mysterious background, and maybe he had a magical way to heal injuries, so he nodded and said, "Then I have to thank him." ”

Ah Chou said lightly: "You have saved so many people's lives this time, they all have to thank you." ”

Chu Jun stood up and moved his hands and feet, and found that the injuries on his body had all healed, the only thing that made him flesh hurt was the Natal Divine Tree, the Natal Divine Tree that had been cultivated with great difficulty was almost completely burned, and it had already hurt the origin, and the cultivation of the "Three Lives to Truth" fell back to the contemplation period, and the most terrible thing was that it would be difficult to advance in the future, so he could only soak it with the Spirit Spring of Life, and slowly recover, but unfortunately the Spirit Spring of Life is not much now.

Chu Jun is also an open-minded person, and after struggling for a while, he left it behind and took Ah Ugly to the tent.

When all the cultivators saw Chu Jun coming out, they surrounded him with a hula and saluted one after another, their eyes respectful and grateful.

Looking at the sincere respect of the king-level from the heart, Chu Jun couldn't help but feel a lot better, although he guided the "Three Lives to the Truth" to fall this time, but being able to subdue the hearts of these king-level people is a big profit.

"Boss Han, it's great to see that you're okay!" Hao Bin said happily, while taking out more than a dozen king-level worm cores and handing them to Chu Jun, "Boss, these are all ...... Hehe, I'll take it all and give it to you, and I won't swallow a single one!"

Chu Jun's heart warmed, he only took half of it, and said with a smile: "According to the rules, I will divide half of you!"

Hao Bin was overjoyed and beckoned Wei Sheng and the others to the side to share the spoils.

Chu Jun turned to Luoshanhe and asked, "How many people escaped?"

"There are eighty-five kings left, and twenty-three have fallen!" replied Luo Shanhe.

Chu Jun sighed: "So many people died!"

Yang Qingtian next to him couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Twenty-three people are more, just snicker!"

Luo Shanhe nodded and said, "It's quite remarkable to be able to escape eighty-five people, and besides, you have done your best, and everyone is very grateful." ”