This moment of relaxation also made him ignore the flash of rosy light that passed by in Jianmu Garden.

In other words, none of the cultivators in Chiyan Mountain noticed this faint glow.

Lu Qing returned to the sect in a flash and appeared in front of Jianmu.

Cheng Yi, who was tied up like Red Boy, immediately began to shake, but because his mouth was tied with vines, he could not make any sound.

"Is it so serious?" Lu Qing couldn't help but ask after looking at the scene in front of him.

"Fire." Jianmu gave the answer.

All things in the universe are interdependent and mutually exclusive. Jianmu is the most powerful tree, and since it is wood, it is naturally controlled by fire.

"...injury." Jianmu paused and added another word. However, the sound of this word was much softer than the previous one.

After absorbing two blasts of the Sect Master's might, the Jianmu Jieshu's remaining vitality was, theoretically speaking, only one ten-thousandth of what it had when it first emerged. Even with its strongest recovery ability, it couldn't possibly recover to its peak state in such a short time.

Therefore, the Tribulation Tree now displays only the magical power of "wood".

The magical power of "劫" is being used to restore itself.

"It's okay, I'll take care of it."

Lu Qing looked outside Jianmu Garden.

The lava torrent has spread into Jianmu Garden, and the heat wave is rushing in. The landscape outside Jianmu Garden has also become ruins.

Outside, five giant lava pillars stood tall, flames spread, and spiritual energy was agitated.

Is this still a formation?

Lu Qing turned the function of the Xiayi to the highest level, allowing the Xiayi's rays of light to completely cover him, and his entire body turned into a human figure made of rays of light.

Then Lu Qing flew out.

A small light man flew out from Jianmu Garden.

"The coward has popped his head out!" Fang Rui grinned. "Guess how he's going to beg for mercy..."

"That's perfect. I'll catch him and make him my fire corpse." Old Ancestor Lu also laughed.

"No rush." A gorgeous female cultivator said, "Catch her first and take a look at her appearance. If she's exceptionally handsome, then I can't give her to you!"

"Linghuang, you might as well change your name to Lingji." Patriarch Lu laughed.

"I'll change my name to your mom!" Linghuang raised her eyebrows.

"I was just joking. Don't be angry. I'll help you catch him, okay?" Patriarch Lu apologized quickly.

"Do we still need to take action? This formation is ready." Fang Rui said disdainfully, as if he was worried about the two men's IQ.

"Forget about this..." Patriarch Lu immediately mobilized the formation and directed some of the unused power towards the little light man.

but.

They only saw a sword-like ray of light extending from the little light man's hand.

Then, the sword light was lifted from bottom to top in an ordinary manner.

A purple and red line interlaced, with a faint hint of green, rolled towards the inverse bow-shaped formation like a willow branch blown by the wind.

This line seems very far away.

But almost in an instant, he appeared in front of the five ancestors of Chiyan Mountain.

The next moment.

The colored thread passed through.

It seems like nothing happened.

But Wu Mu felt something was wrong.

"Go ahead and fight." Ling Huang urged Ancestor Lu.

“…” Patriarch Lu’s expression changed drastically. He opened his mouth but could not utter a single sound for a long time.

"Are you presbyopic?" Ling Huang asked again.

"Reform the formation! Quickly!" Wu Mu stood up suddenly, practicing his skills, and constantly trying to reconnect the spiritual energy into the Burning Heaven Divine Treasure. "The formation is broken!!!"

After hearing Wu Mu's words, the other three realized belatedly that their connection with the Burning Heaven Divine Treasure and the great formation had completely vanished!!!

Not only that, the lava torrent on the ground, which was about to pour into the roots of the Jianmu Jie Tree, was completely cut off as the colored thread flew past! The remaining lava, like a red-hot iron rod, lay on the ground, and then, the roots of the tree gradually pushed it out of the Jianmu Garden.

"broken!!"