"Sister Qianxue, the man who killed the fierce beast was really killed by Wanqing ancient cypress!"

Shangguan binger's eyes widened with surprise.

People at the moment, is completely believe the Duanmu Qian snow words.

"It seems that it is recorded in my family's ancient books."

"We all need to be careful."

"Remember not to attack the original beast or the fierce beast."

Duanmu Qianxue quickly faces the people.

"We don't dare to kill the source animals when we know that."

"If you dare to kill under the protection of Wanqing ancient cypress, you're looking for death."

Chao Chong shook his head and said, but there was fear in his eyes.

Wanqing ancient cypress is a towering ancient wood. Its huge existence is enough to frighten people to death.

What's more, Wanqing ancient cypress can kill people. This kind of thing makes people have fear and fear.

"Keep going."

Chonglou said to the crowd.

The power of the soul senses the waves around it.

Chonglou tries to avoid the area where fierce beasts, mysterious beasts and monsters are located.

Go deep into Wanqing ancient cypress.

It's like driving in a dense forest.

The target of Chonglou and others is a special place on the map.

That is to say, the place where the chance of Wanqing ancient cypress was obtained in the trial of Qianjing ancient forest.

Ancient cypress branches.

Ancient cypress branch is the branch of Wanqing ancient cypress.

However, there is a huge branch of Wanqing ancient cypress in that area.

It's like a huge square, 300 feet in size.

When Chonglou arrived at gubaizhi, it was full of people.

"Chonglou!"

A strong sense of killing came from one side.

Jingtianxing, liezongji and others are in Chonglou where they don't want to.

I haven't seen you for a month, although jingtianxing and others were driven away by Chonglou with Yuanzhen.

Let them not get the chance of the Holy Spirit tree.

But at the moment, Chonglou feels it.

Jingtianxing and liezongji have perfected the soul of the saint.

In principle, it is impossible for them to complete the cultivation of the spirit of the saint within one month.

But it is this kind of impossible thing that has become a reality.

There is only one possibility.

Jingtianxing and liezongji should have snatched two leaves of the Holy Spirit tree.

"Oh, you two."

"You look good."

"Look at you, you should have snatched two leaves of Holy Spirit tree."

Chonglou said with a smile.

"Hum."

"Chonglou, do you think that if you use the source array to control most of the leaves of the Holy Spirit tree, we won't get them?"

"I'm afraid it's a little hard for you."

"Liezong and I were lucky enough to grab two leaves of the Holy Spirit tree."

"The two of us, the souls of the saints, have been perfected."

"But you, the garbage aborigine, occupy the whole Holy Spirit tree, and you have not yet perfected the cultivation of the Holy Spirit."

"What a piece of rubbish."

Jingtianxing sneers at Chonglou road with disdain on his face.

"But it's rubbish like me that can occupy the Holy Spirit tree."

"Can you?"

"I'm not as good as rubbish. What are you?"

"Ha ha."

Chonglou sarcastically looked at the startling line of wantonly sarcastic hair.

The latter's face sank, and the mysterious force of his whole body suddenly burst.

"Chonglou, you garbage aborigine, you want to die."

Jing Tianxing was very angry.

After refining the leaves of the Holy Spirit tree, the spirit of the Holy One is now perfect.

At the moment, he was more sure to kill Chonglou, and he didn't even teach Liezong to do it.

"Jingtianxing, this is the shelter of Wanqing ancient cypress. Don't do it carelessly."

Lie Zong extremely hurriedly called.

"Hum."

"Chonglou, you rubbish aborigine, you are lucky."

"When you leave the shelter of Wanqing ancient cypress, you will die."

Jingtianxing said angrily.