Chapter 42: Tan Tai Feng Ling's Gratitude



This is a special life form that contains dragon blood.

It is a single tree that forms a forest, covering an area of ​​nearly a thousand feet around it. It is three hundred feet tall, and the countless willow branches hanging down are like dragons.

Cheng Yun had seen this in ancient books before, but this was the first time he saw it.

After coming in front of Mu Longliu again, Cheng Yun did not step into Mu Longliu's attack range, but instead used the Qin King's Pillar-Circling Step.

"Be careful, this is a wood dragon willow, don't get too close."

"This body type is the Earthly Immortal Realm!"

"That guy is on the other side of the Wood Dragon Willow."

Tan Tai Ming Yue shouted, "Divide into two teams and surround him!"

A group of people immediately surrounded Cheng Yun and the others from both sides.

Cheng Yun asked, "Princess, how are you recovering?"

Tantai Fengling opened her eyes and stood on the ground: "I'm almost recovered."

Cheng Yun quickly handed her the red war spear: "This is a fifth-level celestial-level war spear, just make do with it for now!"

“Come this way!”

Cheng Yun chose the slightly weaker side without Tan Tai Ming Yue.

Although these people were stung by arrow bees all over their heads, their injuries were relatively minor, so they chased after them.

There were seven of them, all from the Xuanwu Spirit Clan, and the weakest one was at the third stage of the Immortal Realm.

The strongest ones are two people at the ninth level of the Immortal Realm.

As soon as the two sides met, a war broke out.

The seven people in the group activated their immortal veins, and in an instant a cold storm came roaring in.

The sound was so loud that it was like a strong wind in the dead of winter.

Even Cheng Yun, who had practiced the Pure Yang Immortal Scripture, felt tremendous pressure.

The Phoenix Blood Armor was activated, and flames shone on its body.

Cheng Yun took the initiative to step forward, crossed his arms to block and carried it.

Bang!

The cold storm penetrated the firelight and rushed towards Cheng Yun, and his cheek felt as painful as if it were cut by a knife.

His figure retreated again and again.

At the same time, Tan Tai Feng Ling, who was full of anger, gnashed his teeth and almost had red eyes as he flashed out from behind Cheng Yun.

Holding a spear, she rushed to the seven men in one step, and thrust the spear forcefully.

"It was fun chasing this princess before, right?"

"All of you die!"

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