Chapter 3007: Mozong shot

The magic sound from the magic tree disappeared.

Everyone's heart recovered, except for the saints, everyone's face was slightly pale, and at that moment, they felt that their heart would burst.

I feel like I am about to fall into the magic.

Can't control it completely.

horrible.

It is necessary to know that their cultivation is the realm of the emperor, and the master of the realm of the emperor can still resist it. If those newcomers come in, a little magic sound will probably fall into the magic road, and the heart will be slightly firmer. It is.

This assessment...

It’s all about sending it to death.

The brow's eyebrows are also a bit tighter.

The voice of the demon tree sounded in the heart of the saint. "I should feel your fear, hahaha... you want to save people, but these people will die."

"Hey, haha..."

The hands of the saints are slightly combined, and there are words in their mouths.

The light on the body directly wrapped the whole tree, and she wanted to purify the magic of the tree.

however!

The magic tree has been in the extremely cloudy place for countless years. Can it be purified by a meditation curse of a saint?

Absolutely not.

Not only that.

His power is about to break through the seal, and he will soon absorb the power of the entire yin land. By then... he will be able to make an adult.

Become a strange, so that no one can stop his magic.

"Hey, haha..."

"Don't waste time, you can't stop me."

The laughter of the magic tree sounded.

Also at this time.

An old man moved a little, and a group of flames blew directly, crushing the laughter of the magic tree directly. The old man had red eyebrows and fell behind the saint. He said: "The saints, they are coming."

The lips of the saints stopped slightly, saying: "The elders, really want to be like this? Can't there be any other way?"

The elders shook their heads: "This may be the only way. Xianyuanzong must not allow the Taoist disciples to infiltrate. This is also the order of the sovereign."

This is the only way to eliminate the Taoist disciples.

The saint gently said: "Okay, I know, you take them down, I am here to hold the magic tree, rest assured that I will do everything possible to stop his magic attack."

The elders said: "There is a La Virgen."

Talking.

The elders looked at the young disciples around and said, "Let me come with me!"

......

Another place.

Mozong.

"Bring it to the Dark Forest?"

"It looks like... Zhou Dao is trying to clear the disciples we sent."

On the main hall of the Mozong.

He wanted to send his disciples into the evaluation of Xianyuanzong and enter the Xianyuanzong. In the process, he removed Longfei, but he did not expect it to have an accident.

An elder, said: "The lord, according to the news of Wu Qingchuan's return, this time the Zhoudao people also sent a fairy sacred woman to hold the magic tree, it seems that they want to reduce casualties."

A elder said: "The lord, the disciples we sent this time are full of 300 people. We can't just die like this. Once they enter the Dark Forest, their magic will be instantly exposed. At that time..."

"Well said!"

"The Mozong disciple can't die like this."

"and……"

"There is an ancient demon tree in the dark magic forest. I have checked the information of this magic tree. It is rumored that it came from the ancient world. Because it got a drop of blood to become a magic tree, it is estimated to be the only one in Hongmeng. Tree, if we get it, maybe it will be of great help to our magic."

There was a discussion on the main hall.

The lord’s eyes sank slightly and said: “God, you go to lie down.”

"It is second to save the disciples who are sent back to us. It is important that those candidates die and one does not stay."

"and."

"In the end, I brought the saint back to me. If the saint of the fairy ancestor is turned into a demon, how do the famous monks in the Western Region think of Xianyuan?"

"This time, let the face of Xianyuan Zong sweep the floor!"

A man in a **** robes came out with a button in his hands and said: "Follow!"

......

Heavenly evil city.

"call……"

A murky black scent spit into the air.

immediately.

It is a sudden suck.

"Hula..."

Inhaled into the body of the carrion, the eyes flashed black and black.

The center of the evil city is centered, and the square is like a fire. All of them are black and black, and the grass is not born.

There are no living things.

Even an ant does not.

suddenly.

The monster is slamming again, "Hula..."

In the sky, countless black filaments flew into his mouth, his eyes jerked, and the black eyes were flashing in his eyes. The whole person quickly turned into a black fog and quickly broke into the void. Among them, the moment disappeared.

His direction is the direction of the Xianyuan Mountains...

......

"Arrived!"

There are two heavy sounds in the Tibetan sky, and the idea controls Xianpeng, a hundred meters high in the sky, "prepared!"

The idea is moving.

Directly withdraw Xianpeng from the token.

Then.

"Hey!"

Hundreds of thousands of candidates fell instantly.

Longfei has Su Su, a blue charm, and the three are falling like a light.

Tan cannon and Yang Jin face to face.

Yang Jin wants to hold the hand of Tan Cannon, and Tan cannons screamed heavily. "Don't think about it, you are a base!"

Yang Jinbai glanced at Tan Cannon.

At this moment.

He looked down at the huge mountain below, his eyes surprised, and then looked around, his face suddenly changed, "Dark Forest?"

"This……"

"How could this be?"

"Is it wrong?"

Longfeidao: "What dark forest? What do you know?"

Yang Jin shook his head and did not speak.

When they were only a dozen meters away from the ground, a burst of laughter sounded in the depths of the Dark Forest, and they exploded in the hearts of everyone. "Hey, haha... my nourishment is coming!"

In the mad laugh, I also have a bit of meditation, but it is too weak.

Longfei is in a mess.

He is okay, after all, he has experienced many things and his heart is extremely determined.

but……

Around him, many people have a painful expression, and some people have to red-eye directly, and there is a thick magic.

"Magic Man!"

"Magic disciples!"

"what……"

"Uncomfortable!"

Some people are suffering, and the closer they are to the ground, the more uncomfortable they are. The last seven **** smashes and their hearts are broken.

Yang Jin suddenly realized: "Is there a magician disciple among the disciples?"

Longfei has long known.

He didn't manage so much now, and immediately reminded: "Keep your heart, don't be invaded by the magic sound!"

The moment of landing.

Longfei sat on his knees.

Many people around him have seven **** violent blood.

Very painful.

Those Mozong disciples also quickly revealed their original shape.

"Ha ha ha... I said, you can't stop me." The magic tree laughed wildly.

The saint did not respond but the hands were printed, and the blood was cited. The eyes flashed a golden light, "Hey!"

The light directly covers the magic tree.

The magic sound was blocked in an instant.