"Tree King, what do you want to do?" The man with horns was also scolded. He looked at the Tree King, and the phantom of the mountain behind him appeared again, resisting the erosion of the black water.

"Sorry, although I don't want to do this! But I really can't help it. Please give me these two incarnations!" The old face of the tree king showed a terrifying twisted expression. The fine pale seal script squirmed on his body, and the flesh balls were bulging, which looked very scary.

The next moment, a sound like firecrackers sounded, and the flesh balls cracked, revealing the internal wood texture, and grew wildly, turning into vines and hanging down.

As soon as the vines touch the black water below, they will absorb the dead energy, resentment and lonely ghosts in it as fertilizer.

After a while, the Tree King turned into a monster with countless vines intertwined, the incarnation of the feathered snake and the man with horns. Facing this kind of tree King, he had no resistance. He was easily pulled into his body, crushed and absorbed little by little. He turned into two strange faces and appeared next to the Tree King's face, as if there were three faces on one head.

"Now, let's talk about it again!" The Tree King looked at Yuan Qingwei, his lips curled up slightly, and a terrifying smile appeared.

"I don't think I need to talk to a madman about anything." Looking at the tree king in front of me, Yuan Qingwei's face looked very ugly, because he felt a very thin but very familiar aura on the tree king in this form - the spiritual world.

‘As sure, is the spiritual world itself a cross-world existence? So, that guy’s theory might be correct.’ Yuan Qingwei recalled someone’s guess in his memory.

The spiritual world itself is like an ocean, and the main world is a reef on the shore. The power of the spiritual world rises and falls like a tide, so that the fluctuations and changes in the power of the spiritual world will occur.

Of course, because the person who made this guess was just a casual cultivator and was a writer before his practice, not many people believed his guess, and even those who heard it only regarded it as a brainstorm.

Yuan Qingwei would know that it was because that person was a local monk from Fengzhou.

But now, when Yuan Qingwei saw the second world where the breath of spiritual world appeared, this guess came into his mind involuntarily.

However, Yuan Qingwei now does not need to continue to explore this issue, nor does he need to think about why the spiritual aura that erodes the tree king's spiritual world suddenly explodes. The tree king affected by the spiritual world has essentially tilted towards chaos. No matter how reliable he performs on weekdays, he has no rationality at all now.

Agreements, alliances, and cooperation are just a joke to him now. This kind of existence that is eroded by the aura of the spiritual world usually has only two thoughts, one is to continuously strengthen itself, and the other is to erode more creatures.

The vines fly, stirring up the twists of the energy in the space, and grimaces climbing on the vines, revealing all kinds of strange appearances, either hideous, jealous, wailing, or cursing...

Various sounds intertwined and eventually condensed into a twisted and chaotic chapter.

Yuan Qingwei slapped the Three Fire Light Bell suddenly. After the sound of Dangdang, circles of hot ripples spread in all directions with the Three Fire Light Bell as the center, shattering all the falling vines, and the chaotic magic sound was also dismembered.

Then he stretched out his hand and the treasure bell changed instantly, turning into a light cover covering the other party. The small hammer appeared in the palm of his hand and knocked on the light cover. Ancient seal script appeared on the surface of the treasure bell, and the red glow was flying, and the golden crow pattern immediately came alive, flying back and forth in the light cover, flowing colorful clouds, and spewing auspicious light. Thousands of Mars fell from their wings and turned into a sea of ​​fire, which was extremely dazzling.

The burned upset tree king swayed wildly in the blazing fireworks, and instinctively pursued more powerful power, and his fusion with the spiritual world became deeper. Gradually, fine and secret lines appeared on his naked face, and at the same time, obscure and difficult spells were spit out from his mouth.

Layers of turbid light emerged from the vines, forcing the light shield transformed by the Three Fire Light Bell to one point. The chaotic, evil, and terrifying aura hung from the void as if it were physically solid, and came slightly towards Yuan Qing. The entire Yinshi of Yazhou made a sound of ghosts and howlings, as if they were afraid and repelling.

Compared to the changes of the Tree King, Yuan Qingwei cared more about the dark world. At this time, a little lightning appeared in the sky in the world.

"Heavenly Condemn?" Yuan Qingwei couldn't help but stand upside down when he saw this scene. Taoist Du'er could not get rid of the cause and effect of the Heavenly Court back then. The more advanced his cultivation was, the more he was rejected by heaven and earth. He was also a person who almost experienced the Heavenly Condemnation. He was very clear about the concept of Heavenly Condemnation.

Yuan Qingwei, who inherited his memory and inheritance, naturally understood the terror of the divine punishment. Due in the Great Advancement period did not dare to face the divine punishment directly and chose to reincarnate. How could he want to try it out, and he would not dare to keep his hands on it?

Yuan Qing opened his mouth slightly and sprayed out a breath of vitality, falling into the Three Fire Light Bell, arousing new changes in the treasure bell. The flames appeared inside the treasure bell, and the red light reflected inside was lingering. At the same time, the shadow of the golden crow also made a louder chirping, and more Mars fell, burning the incarnation of the Tree King crazy.

The faint light on the tree king's body became even more turbid and crazy. The vines kept breaking and rebirthing in the flames, and the crackling sounds continued to explode in their ears. The shaking treasure bell swayed faintly. Yuan Qingwei jumped and stood directly above the light cover. He stepped on it with one foot, and the magic power formed a cycle with the treasure bell, pressing the tree king underground little by little.

The tree king was naturally unwilling to perish, as if endless vines were constantly growing out, knocking on the surrounding light curtain. The gloomy, chaotic, and filthy aura continued to invade the light curtain, causing dark spots to appear on the light curtain.

"I still want to resist? I see how long you can last!" Yuan Qing waved his whisk, stood in front of him with one hand, bent his fingers, and formed a seal.

For a time, Yuan Qingwei's magic power and the treasure bell formed a cycle, and he formed a cycle with the auspicious land. The three are centered on Yuan Qingwei and merged together to generate more flames, refining the incarnation of the Tree King bit by bit.

The Tree King could no longer bear it. He let out a shrill and painful roar, and disappeared little by little with the crackling sounds gradually weakening in the sea of ​​fire.

Another half an hour passed, and there was no movement in the sea of ​​fire. Yuan Qingwei still did not dare to be careless. He recited the mantra, waved the whisk, and cast more than a dozen spells specifically targeting the aura of the spiritual world, and fell into the sea of ​​fire.

With a "boom", a turbid breath as dark as ink appeared from the place where the Tree King had just disappeared. When the hot sea of ​​fire around him came into contact with it, it immediately dimmed and extinguished. When the three fire flowing light clocks that enveloped this place also shook and the light suddenly dimmed.

"I knew it would be like this!" Yuan Qingwei looked at the dead wood remaining in the light shield and recalled the Three Fire Light Bell. Looking at the dim little clock, Yuan Qingwei felt a little distressed.
Chapter completed!