Chapter 140 Closing the Net



"Don't be afraid. His attack is definitely not aimed at us. His target is the main trunk! He is trying to scare us!"

"I am indeed trying to scare you, so will you give in?" Fang Tianhua did not reveal much emotion, but continued to exert breath pressure.

Anyway, I have the Heavenly Flame Red Lotus in my hand, so I would rather use this aura and pressure.

Ding Kunhou was gloomy and uncertain.

He felt that there was a 90% chance that Fang Tianhua would not attack them.

But what I’m afraid of is this possibility!

"Okay." Marquis Dingkun grumbled, then, to save face, he began to lash out, "But you have to understand that the lotus in your hand is not yours!"

Agree to it first, and then there will be room for maneuver as to whether to give it or not.

Fang Tianhua smiled, stopped answering, and turned to look at the main trunk of Jianmu.

He was waiting for the Sky Flame Red Lotus to gather its strength.

Seeing Fang Tianhua's attention had shifted, Marquis Dingkun glanced at the cultivator who was manipulating the golden thread and cutting the branches, and whispered, "How long will it take? Hurry up!"

The monk frowned and replied, "This branch is much harder than I imagined. I've been grinding it for a long time, but I only see a white mark... Can you lift it?"

Marquis Dingkun also frowned: "No, I'm covered in earth, but I still feel heavy."

Although he did not use his full strength, he reserved some for precaution.

In this situation, if you lose your strength, there is only one outcome, which is to be bullied by your peers.

"Something's wrong." The Golden Thread monk's expression became even more serious. "This wood is extremely tough. How did the monk cut it earlier? Wait, come and take a look..."

Upon hearing this, Marquis Dingkun followed the Golden Thread Monk and went around to the broken part.

The crack surface was extremely smooth, yet there was no trace of cutting... as if it was supposed to be that way!!

"broken!"

Looking along the root, below the crack, there are inconspicuous roots that have drilled into the ground...

The two men looked at each other, without saying anything, and immediately dispersed their skills, turning to full strength to practice escape techniques and flew out.

But it's too late.

The vines that grew out of the ground directly tied up the two of them. No matter how they struggled, they could not break free. Gradually, they even lost their strength and did not even have time to use their protective magic weapons.

Fang Tianhua seemed to sense something and looked back.

Marquis Dingkun and Monk Jinxian were still busy around the branches.

"Don't think you can get away with just working without putting in any effort. I'm keeping an eye on you."

The two looked at Fang Tianhua and nodded silently.

It seems that he is still a little unconvinced.

If Fang Tianhua looked more carefully, he might be able to see the unusual expressions on their faces.

at the same time.

The White Demon High Priest came to the snake's mouth and looked at the hairless monster monk who had been bitten.

"Hand over the treasure and I will let you live."

The Jindan cultivator was restrained and was just thinking about how to deal with the demon when he felt a chill in his heart.

He looked down with great effort and saw that a pointed jade staff had pierced his heart.

White demon, there's no intention of letting me go!!

The monk stared with his eyes in despair, and gradually lost his life.

But it's not a hopeless situation.

A Jindan cultivator could place his spirit and soul on the Jindan, guiding it to self-destruct, and then take the opportunity to escape...

The next second, he felt that the golden elixir seemed to be covered with a layer of furry filaments...

"Someone, come and take care of it."

The White Demon High Priest drew out his jade staff and turned to look in the direction of Jianmu.

The first business deal went pretty smoothly...

The Jindan cultivator's soul separated from his body and floated in the air. At this moment, he only had simple thoughts and could not generate any more ideas.

He just wanted to escape quickly, find a place to cultivate his soul, and see if he could find a living creature to take over. At the very least, he could reincarnate into the cycle of reincarnation.

But the next second, a soul-body woman in palace dress appeared behind the spirit and stretched out her slender hand with ten fingers.

"Stop! Come back!"

A shout stopped the soul woman, and then the soul woman was pulled back hundreds of meters by a force.

"This one doesn't work, change to the next one."

The soul woman looked at the owner of the voice in confusion.

The Ghost Hall maid shook her head and pointed in the direction of the Jindan cultivator's soul: "The Tribulation Tree has already planted its seeds."

The soul woman looked in the direction and saw a scene that shocked her.

Several spirit-like filaments grew out from the Jindan cultivator's body, bound his soul, and quickly spread over his soul.

If the soul woman had rashly come into contact with the cultivator's soul, her fate would have been the same as this soul.

The White Demon High Priest suddenly heard his men exclaim.

Turning around, he saw that the new and tender branches of the natural treasure had grown dense roots at some point, and these roots covered the body of the Jindan cultivator.

Some of it even spread to the nearby demons!

"retreat!"

The high priest's heart sank, and he finally understood what his former Taoist companion meant by the depth of the water.

This is Zhashu's trap!!

But it's too late.

The corpse of the Jindan cultivator stood up staggeringly, and the demon clan member next to him that was infected by the roots became sluggish and stiff after struggling for a few seconds.

The high priest chanted a spell quickly, cutting off a part of the phantom snake, turning it into a cold spiritual fire, and attacked the two mutated puppets.

At the beginning, it was able to restrict the movements of the puppets, but soon, the roots on their bodies became flat and turned into woven armor, which began to resist the spiritual fire.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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