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Chapter 1369 Sacrificial Devil Tree

On January 18, Wandao Zun appeared in the void of the Red Branch Rift Valley.

He controlled the gates of all worlds, formed a space mystery nest, and was alert to the dead and desolate dark void, but could not see any trace of the existence of the Seraphic Realm.

"Isn't the Serathon here?"

Diao Zhenye frowned. They were now like they were in an endless abyss of darkness, without sound, without light, without a trace of turmoil.

"The Serathon Realm may have left, or it may be hidden in other places and connected to a certain space node in the secret realm of the Reincarnation."

The Wandao Master shook his head. Although he controlled the gate of all worlds, he was still unfamiliar with the mysteries of space and could not be studied thoroughly.

This is also the reason why he is afraid of space warriors, and it is also the power of the Nine Heavens God Lord to shock the Apocalypse.

What a pity, the Nine Heavens God Lord died so much.

Otherwise, how could the Shitian Realm be so presumptuous?

“Let’s take a look outside.”

The Wandao Master left the void, put away the gates of all worlds, stood in the clouds above the Great Rift Valley, hiding a breath, overlooking the wild land of "fragmentation".

The cracks were crisscrossed and tear the vast earth, and the cracks were bottomless.

Looking down from a high altitude is like the wound of the mother of the earth, it is shocking and gives people a feeling of sadness.

“It’s very quiet.”

Diao Zhene frowned and stared.

"The feasibility of raiding other imperial paths in the Septun world should be small. First of all, the defense of the imperial path is too strong. Secondly, the most important thing is that Jiang Yi doesn't know which senior executive of the imperial path will leave, so he doesn't know which one should be attacked.

Unless they are gambled, and are lurking outside a certain imperial path, waiting for the ancestors to leave and launch an attack. If the ancestors there do not leave, they will admit that they are unlucky and leave quietly."

Wandao Zun pondered and said, "There is another possibility that the Seraphic Realm is now stopping somewhere in the deep space and waiting for news."

“Waiting for news?

Whose news are waiting for?"

“There are eyeliners lurking in the crisscrossing cracks here, secretly monitoring the sky.

If you determine which ancestor has arrived, you will go to inform me after discovering it here, and then the Serathon Realm will be activated immediately and a long-distance raid will be launched."

“There is this possibility.”

Diao Zhenye shook his head and sighed that Jiang Yi was really favored by the heavens to get help from the Shitian Realm.

But until now, he still couldn't believe that the Seraphic Realm could even surround the deep space and show its divine power. It even felt a bit ridiculous when he thought about it.

"However, if you want to find us, the Holy King and Holy Emperor who deliberately hide their breath, the eyeliner lurking in the crack will not be low.

In this way, we can also easily discover them."

The bright eyes of Wandao Sect Master scanned the crisscrossing cracks, shook his head secretly, unable to understand the true purpose of the Seraphic Realm.

After a long period of silence and observation, Diao Zhene suddenly became alert: "Jiang Zun, do you think it's those ant tribes?"

Chaos Purple Mansion controls the heavy land of the hammer, and there are many demon ants there!"

"Ant tribe?"

The pupils of Wandao Sect converged slightly, and they noticed the black ants flying in the sky.

A group of demon ants with black bodies, two or even three pairs of black wings of the elders were flying around in the distance in the clouds and mists.

If Diao Zhene hadn't mentioned this suddenly, he wouldn't have noticed these low-key and more common crawlers.

"Jiu Zun, look at the cracks."

Diao Zhene condensed his spiritual power, gathered his eyes, and carefully observed the dark cracks. In addition to the spirit birds flying, there were also some subtle demon ants flying. If you didn't observe carefully, you wouldn't notice it.

After careful observation, Wandao Sect Master also noticed demon ants, and there were almost every crack, and it kept flying into the air, running rampant between the sky and the earth, looking casual, but it seemed like a patrol with concerns.

The more I look at it, the more vigilant I am. The number is too large, and some places have become black fog.

Diao Zhen's evil saying: "There are hundreds of millions of ants in the heavy hammer land. If the Chaos Purple Mansion really brings out some, maybe they are using them to observe."

“Good done!”

The Lord of Wandaoism is not stingy with his own praise.

For the proud Holy King and Holy Emperor, or even the gods, I really don’t pay attention to the fly and insects. Even if I fly past me, I won’t see it in my eyes.

It is very likely that the Seraphic Realm has taken advantage of this! Jiang Yi is so calculating.

“Be careful of concealment.

If it is really as we guessed... the demon ants are only responsible for observation, and the final verification and information should be another strong man, most likely the Holy Spirit.

He is most likely hidden in one of the thousands of cracks."

The Wandao Master sneaked carefully in the clouds and mist, patrolling the cracks below.

Diao Zhenye frowned and looked carefully.

There are more than a thousand cracks here, just three to five thousand, all of which are pitch black and hidden. If someone hides it inside, it will be really not easy to find.

"Beware of places that seem particularly hidden."

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that what they speculated was correct.

Use demon ants to patrol, determine it by the person in charge, and then notify the lurking Shiratsu Realm and rush to the long distance! Although the imperial road has strong defense, even if Jiang Yi cannot break it, he can shock the world and show his attitude.

What's more, there is a hunting gun. Although Jiang Yi can't urge him, what if the giant dragon in the Serathon Realm can be shot out?

Five hours later, Wan Daoist Sect and Diao Zhene both stared at a place.

It was a dark pit with five cracks intertwined, more than 5,000 meters deep, as if it had cracked the strata.

There is a unique and powerful aura hidden in that deep place.

Their bright eyes as bright as a sea of ​​thunder see through the darkness and try to observe the bottom of the crack.

No one was lurking, nor did the monsters see it.

However, since they noticed the abnormality, there must be something wrong there.

After repeated observations, they stared at a big bright red tree. The trunk was winding and twisted, but the crown was very lush, the leaves were as bloody as bright red and strange.

Even if it is flooded by the surrounding trees, it still attracts their attention.

"Demon Tree! That's a Demon Tree!"

Diao Zhen has hunted countless demons and is very sensitive to the aura of the demons.

"Is it the Earth Demon Tree?

Not like it.”

"It's not the Earth Demon Tree, it's... like a Heavenly Demon Tree?

How could there be a demon tree sacrificed to heaven here!”

Diao Zhene couldn't believe his eyes. This was the extremely strange demon tree of the demon clan.

After full maturity, it can affect the intelligence of all living creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles, allowing them to gather around them without realizing it, kneel down in front of them, and then... sacrifice everything they have, including their bodies, souls, and even weapons! It can also release dust-like seeds, implant them into the bodies of certain creatures, take roots and sprout, and bear bleeding fruits.

While they were observing, the demon tree slowly wriggled, shrinking its branches and roots, and slowly turned into... human! A charming and charming woman in red clothes stretched her waist at the bottom of a pit thousands of meters deep and communicating with several female insects.

"The Demon Tree has become a human?

No, that's the spiritual pattern! She is the Fallen Demon clan!"

Diao Zhene recognized the identity of the woman.

Like the demon race, the demon race is inherited from blood, has a strong physique, and practices exclusive magic skills, but there is a unique demon race inside, with a human-like body and a human-like spiritual pattern, so it was disgusted by the demon race and was called the Fallen Demon race! The status of the Fallen Demon race is only a little higher than that of the Wild War Clan in the world of the demon race.

However, since the Wild War Clan is not recognized by the Demon Clan, the Fallen Demon Clan is one of the most humble groups among the Demon Clan.

"She is the Holy Spirit responsible for monitoring! Just take her down and you will know Jiang Yi's arrangement!"

The consciousness of Wandao Sect Master swept across the strata and mountains, and after not finding other lurking energy, he took decisive action. The thunder tide in his body rioted, like a sudden fall of the Nine Heavens divine thunder, tearing apart the sky, hitting tens of thousands of meters, and descending from the sky to the bottom of the extremely deep crack.

The surging power of the Holy Emperor was released in an instant, and the fierce aura seemed to be filled with billions of thunder.

Boom boom boom! The deep pit riots, the thunder power rages, destroying all the plants and demon ants in the deep pit, and the vast strata shaking deep.

The charming woman trembled all over, vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting a cliff hundreds of meters away, and embedded herself in it.

"Witch!"

Diao Zhene followed closely behind, and the Heavenly Lord subduing the demon pestle was as heavy as a mountain, crushing the space and turning towards the woman's head.

The Demon-Subduing Pestle is the most treasure of the Divine Cult. It is golden all over and inlaid with ancient and mysterious patterns, like a peerless heavenly map of the Demon-Subduing Demon-Suppressing Demons.

The light surging, condensed into gorgeous golden runes, and the sound of howling wheels were roaring like an ancient celestial lord.

The charming woman was chilling all over, her pupils dilated, and she almost forgot to resist.

Buzz!! The Heavenly Lord Demon Subduing Pestle stopped before hitting the woman's head, but the heavy breath and the terrifying power of Demon Subduing still filled the woman's pupils with despair, and her delicate body trembled uncontrollably.
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