The White Demon High Priest transformed the remaining giant snake into a spiritual thorn and stabbed it fiercely into the "treasure" on the Jindan monk puppet.
"Retreat westward quickly!"
The high priest ordered his men not to stay even for a second.
The spiritual thorn did not destroy the "seed", but only restricted its movement.
"Change the target. Only attack the hairless monsters that haven't come into contact with the Robbery Tree yet!"
"yes!"
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A group of skeleton soldiers had already arrived at the foot of Jianmu, preparing to climb up. Although these skeletons were not very powerful, their bone strength was unique. With them stepping on the mines, Yin Gu did not have to take any risks himself.
Most of the other monks have found their goals and are trying to achieve them.
Some cast spells on Jianmu at all costs, while others infused their magic weapons with spirits and decided to cut through the thorns blocking the way.
But just when Lu Qing said the word "collect" to Jianmu Yi.
The mountain-like Jianmu tree suddenly began to tremble as if the earth was collapsing.
The next moment, countless pitch-black vines flew out and instantly entangled these monks.
The black thorns on the vines pierced the monks' defenses, absorbed their spiritual energy, and injected venom.
The whole scene suddenly became quiet.
It's like a mouse caught in a trap. The more it struggles, the harder it becomes to move. Those that manage to escape will soon be caught by another trap.
They couldn't even wail.
Only some who stayed away from the disaster tree escaped the disaster for the time being.
These lucky ones reacted very quickly and immediately fled far away.
However, Jianmu also sent out nearly a hundred cultivator puppets to pursue.
Aside from a few who had extraordinary escaping skills or used secret treasures and managed to escape, the rest were held back by the puppet monks and engaged in a fierce battle with them.
Yin Gu rode on a white bone dragon and kept moving in the air.
He knew too well the vicious nature of the Jianmu tree! !
Even though he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, at this moment, he could only flee in a panic.
At this moment, how could he not know that this was a trap set by the Cangxia Sect!!!
It is impossible for the Jianmu Jieshu tree to be conquered!!!
Fang Tianhua's heart also sank to the bottom, but unlike others, he was prepared to face the worst case scenario.
"Cangxia Sect...I remember it!"
Fang Tianhua's face was distorted, and he ruthlessly crushed the Heavenly Flame Red Lotus in his hand, covering himself with the erupting Heavenly Fire.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!——————”
Amidst the burning of the heavenly fire, Fang Tianhua let out a heart-wrenching scream. The heavenly fire gradually faded away, and Fang Tianhua's figure also disappeared.
Only some bright red beads were left, scattered on the ground like fireworks.
"Master, we captured them all, but a few of the weak ones died."
"Well done, you are very capable." Lu Qing praised Jianmu with satisfaction.
Upon hearing this, Jianmu also expressed his joy.
Lu Qing turned to look at Cheng Yi and said, "There are a group of disciples downstairs. Please take them... There's no need to go back yet. There are a lot of things spilled outside. Let them clean it up."
Cheng Yi nodded and rushed in the direction indicated by Lu Qing.
Although he was shocked, he was almost used to this kind of shock.
His opposite is Miaoshui.
Miaoshui felt herself trembling.
The whole body and mind, from the soul to the body, felt boundless fear.
She knew the horror of Jianmu Tree.
But what is even more terrifying is that there are actually cultivators who can control the Jianmu tree!!!
"I haven't found any trace of Deputy Envoy Hao. It seems you'll have to make the hard journey, Fairy Miaoshui."
"Okay... that's fine. This is what I should do."
Miaoshui couldn't maintain her tone at all.
Even though Lu Qing was extremely gentle, Miao Shui found it difficult to remain calm.
How could this be some polite and gentle clan leader?!
This is a killer!!!!
If he wanted, he could single-handedly redefine the word "Xianmeng" in Zhongfuzhou.
But fortunately!!
Fortunately, he just wanted to expand some channels for his disciples to gain experience!!!
Li Rulan held the half-eaten fruit basket in his right hand, scratched his butt with his left hand, and turned to look at the demon bird that had not yet flown away.
He tentatively greeted, "Senior Jianmu?"
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