Zhao Yuande seemed to be a dead man at this time, as if he had gone to perceive, didn't avoid at all, and was directly drawn by him.

"Bang!"

Zhao Yuande's body hit a big tree hard, and blood spilled from his mouth and nose, but he still didn't open his eyes.

"Brush!"

The tentacles of small arms grow on the big tree, which bind Zhao Yuande rigidly, and these tentacles are shrinking, strangling Zhao Yuande.

"Hey, hey! Finally this moment!" a human like face appeared on the tree, and Zhao Yuande's position at this time is the position of his mouth.

Zhao Yuande remained motionless and let himself be pulled into the mouth.

A thick liquid wrapped Zhao Yuande, and the strong corrosive force corroded his skin into holes.

He still did not move, allowing his flesh and skin to be corroded, as if he were a dead man.

"It's delicious!" the tree made a satisfied voice. It felt that the huge Qi and blood in Zhao Yuande's body was gradually transformed into its own energy.

"Have you enjoyed enough?" a cold voice sounded. A bright sword light split the whole tree in half. Zhao Yuande came out full of green mucus.

"Oh! You... You... Damn!" although the tree was split in half by Zhao Yuande, it didn't die. The roots buried under the earth began to rush out of the ground and cover Zhao Yuande.

"Are there only these?" Zhao Yuande swept the black rock sword in his hand. The light of the sword was like the sun shining on the earth, and those roots were like demons bred in the dark. They collapsed when they met the sun.

"Bang!"

The roots of the tree burst open, and a blue flame flew towards Zhao Yuande. The flame did not bring terrible high temperature, but brought an extreme cold. A faint aroma spread with the emergence of the flame.

Zhao Yuande's face changed slightly when he smelled the smell. Even if his body was so strong, he felt dizzy when he smelled the smell.

"Biyou poisonous fire!"

Zhao Yuande suddenly thought of a flame. It is said that this flame was born under a strange ancient tree. The flame is not hot, but incomparably cold. The combustion of this flame will release a terrible poison gas, which will poison even the strong in the eternal realm.

However, Zhao Yuande's physical body is Taichu Shenglei's body, and he also has an immortal body. This poison gas can't have much impact on him.

"So this is your support! Come in!" Zhao Yuande frantically urged the power of swallowing, and a huge vortex appeared on his head. The huge suction directly sucked the incoming biyou poisonous fire into the vortex.

The swallowing vortex goes straight to his inner world. He is the master in the inner world. As long as he enters the inner world, this flame can't turn over any waves.

The level of this flame is very high. If it is used to devour Qinglian child, it may allow him to continue to evolve.

But now Qinglian doesn't know where he is. The thought of Qinglian makes him feel excited and depressed again.

"You'll regret it..." a bitter roar came from the depths of the earth, and then the endless fog dissipated, and a path appeared at the foot, winding to the top of the mountain.

"What fresh air, the top of the mountain is in sight! I'm waiting for you to come to me!" Zhao Yuande glanced at the top of the mountain. At this time, he could vaguely see a piece of broken buildings on the top of the mountain, as if someone had lived here before.

"No wonder there is a path here!"

Zhao Yuande walked towards the top of the mountain with firm and calm steps.

In the endless void of time stillness, he has reached a limit in the practice of Yuan Shen rebirth. If he continues to practice, he will break through the next level. This time, his spirit can be promoted to the highest level!

It seems that there is only a small level difference between the peak of the supreme realm and the peak of the eternal realm, but the real gap is really very different.

When a sect has a super powerful person, it can be called a big force and a first-class force.

A supreme power can easily defeat several eternal peak powers, because the fighting mode of the supreme power is different from that of the eternal power.

The supreme power controls the way of heaven, while the eternal power can only borrow the way of heaven.

The gap between borrowing and control is very different.

As he walked along the path, he suddenly felt that the path under his feet was becoming more and more soft, like the earth that had just rained, and even stepped on it with one foot, and his little leg would fall into it.

"Hmm?" Zhao Yuande looked at the path in front of him. He didn't know when this section became a muddy dirt road.

"Wow!"

Not far away came the sound of gurgling water.

He explored the past and found a stream flowing down from the top of the mountain behind several big trees. The stream was clear and transparent, in which a small fish with the thickness of small fingers played.

Beside the stream, there is a small tree one person tall with seven color flowers. Some flowers have withered and bear various fruits the size of longan.

"What a sweet smell!" Zhao Yuande suddenly raised his nose and walked involuntarily in the direction of the stream.

Zhao Yuande looked at the little tree with a bit of surprise on his face.

"Colorful Holy tree! The fruits of seven colors have different effects! Taking them together can improve cultivation to a higher level... It seems that my luck is coming!" Zhao Yuande murmured, reaching out to the small tree.

There are probably hundreds of fruits on the small tree, but only a dozen mature ones.

When he caught a green fruit in his hand, it suddenly rose.

All the fruits on the small tree seemed to be shot at him one by one, and the branches became vines with poisonous thorns. The one closest to Zhao Yuande had been wrapped around his arm.

At this time, the colorful Holy tree had become a ferocious plant covered with poisonous thorns. The plant waved one by one like tentacles and dug frantically towards Zhao Yuande.

"Hey, hey!"

Bursts of cold, piercing laughter came, full of pride.

"Bang bang!"

The sound of explosion sounded. Zhao Yuande only felt a strong impact on him, which blew him up and made his blood surge in bursts.

He felt countless vines like poisonous snakes around his body. The poisonous thorns on those vines injected highly toxic juice into his body, and his body lost the ability to move in an instant!

"Hey! I still can't stand the temptation!" Zhao Yuande sighed in his heart. This time, it's a profound lesson.