Fenfan crawled into the wounds on the Nether Snake's body.

The screams rang out immediately, and soon after, they had already resounded throughout Liuhe.

The scales of these Nether Snakes are not very arrogant. Compared with the disciples of Wuwei Gate, they are very different and naturally cannot withstand the corrosion of these true demonic auras.

The huge body of the eight-winged Nether Snake was firmly bound by the tree roots that were as thick as a bowl, shining with black light. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not get out of it. Instead, they were dragged to the ground by these tree roots, roaring continuously, and a sharp-toothed mouth kept biting the tree roots in front of them, biting off one, but another came, and balls of earth-yellow fog rushed over, wrapping its long body.

Just a moment of incense, there was no other floating snake in the sky. All the snakes were wrapped tightly by the branches and roots, falling on the ground, turning into large and thin blue and yellow balls.

As for the more than ten Winged Snakes that followed far away from the bottom of the face, they saw that the situation was not good and had already turned around and fled.

The sharp noise disappeared again, and only the branches were left between Liuhe. The sound of the roots shaking, and a strong smell of blood filled this "tunnel forest".

The disordered Liuhe original energy flew over from all directions again and rushed towards the pine trees.

Crushed magic crystal

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The towering, huge loose branches grew from the beginning, and the branches that were originally listlessly drooped began to become vertical little by little. The colors of the pine needles changed from dark green to gray-black green.

In the middle of the thick tree trunk, the yellow light shone, and the face of the Cangsong Man appeared again, with a look of comfort all over his face. In the middle of his forehead, the monster's expression was a bit serious, and the blood-red demon looked forward and looked back.

Perhaps he focused on resisting these groups of Nether Snakes, or perhaps he thought that the disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy were no longer worried. In the deep pit, the dozens of acres of yellow balls of size did not continue to grow, but maintained their original condition.

In the center of the ball, the disciple of Wuwei Gate School sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and he did not move. The black light was shining around his body. His limbs and waist were tied up by thick and thin roots. Black suction cups of different sizes emerged from the roots and were firmly stuck to the whole body of Wuwei Gate School.

The colorful light threads shine in the suction cups and roots.

Thousands of feet away from the sinking pit, another yellow ball as thin as an acre suddenly swelled and shrank, "Stretch!Stretch!" As the cracks of the tree roots broke out, cracks appeared on the surface of the yellow ball. A loud "boom" sounded, filled with smoke and dust, and the ball completely shattered, splashing in pieces of huge and thin fragments.

The eight-winged Nether Snake trapped in the ball was black all over, with red flames swelling, and rose into the sky with anger, shaking hard against the broken wings on the back. Storm Gaowen, Qingyun went straight up and turned around and fled to the distance.

Except for the broken and broken wings on the back, the dark and transparent skin on the demon's body did not have a crack. A small soybean-like crystal could be vaguely seen in the Dantian of the abdomen, announcing a dazzling blood-colored light, and a magnificent energy was rushing out of the crystal, and the void around him shivered violently.

"Crack Magic Crystal?"

The monster screamed in shock, staring at the dazzling blood light in the belly of the Nether Snake. The pair of blood-red monster eyes were filled with surprise, ecstasy, and admiration.

Master Cangsong also changed his expression, questioning, surprise, hesitation, and spent hundreds of years with this monster. He knew nothing about what the word "breaking magic crystal" means. In the world, only the three-headed and six-armed demon ancestor and the aoxiao Demon Lord can, after their death, let the magic crystals in their life-long essence be left forever in the world, and after tens of years, the essence remains unabashed.

At this time, the demonic energy was churning all over the body, and his magic power was much stronger than before he was trapped. He could no longer understand that although the true demonic energy absorbed from his body was not of the same origin, it was completely different. It can be said that if he had not had this true demonic energy in a mistake, he would have fallen in that dangerous place and could not return to Fengdu Mountain from the beginning. He was under house arrest of the Emperor of Fengdu Yin Changsheng.

Obviously, this Nether Snake mutated with this broken magic crystal and entered the earthly realm.

The monster's cheeks were distorted and he screamed: "Hurry. What are you waiting for? Do you want to let it go? Although this broken magic crystal is small, it is enough to allow you to enter the realm of the fairy?"

"Do you still need a reminder to this? I would like to advise you, at this moment, don't you have any wrong thoughts?"

Master Cangsong said coldly.

Although this broken magic crystal is good, it is not something that can be refined easily. Unless it is a master in the Demon Ancestor's realm, or the Nine-Dao Demon Lord, even if the high-level demon clan in the Demon Lord's realm obtains this thing, it will take decades and hundreds of years to fully refine it. Although he is not afraid of this demon soul using this magic crystal to escape from control, he has to be careful.

On the ground, more than a dozen long roots as thick as bowls had already roared and rose into the sky, swaying yellow lights, flew towards the eight-winged Nether Snake that was flying desperately. Several pine trees closest to Nether Snake suddenly burst into pieces, cracked branches, broken trees shot out like javelins and arrows.

The sound of breaking through the air is Gao Wen. In the void, the sky is filled with floating branches and tree roots.

The muffled sound of "bang bang" was heard continuously, and the body of the Nether Snake was stalked with broken branches with dog teeth, and rushed left and right among the roots of the tree. When he was trapped just now, it was simply harmful to his wings. He wanted to fly to the sky, but he was powerless.

A scream came, and the thick and strong neck was actually pierced by a broken branch shining with black light. The fishy red snake blood immediately sprinkled down, and the strong smell of blood spread from afar.

A long root as thick as a bucket flew over, wrapped around the waist of the Nether Snake. He pulled down and the huge body of the Nether Snake immediately flew towards the ground.

With a loud "boom", a large serpentine sinkhole appeared on the ground, and the yellow roots of different thicknesses raised waves of dust and flew into the pit.

Soon, the body of the eight-winged Nether Snake once again turned into a huge earth-yellow ball, with roots still flying towards him, forming large nets after net. The area of ​​the ball became larger and larger, and gradually, it had surpassed the ball that trapped the disciples of Wuwei Gate.

In the middle of the ball, the eight-winged Nether Snake struggled slowly and slowly. Gradually, it seemed as if he had accepted his fate and did not move. The small blood-colored crystal in the dantian on the belly became brighter and brighter, and the light of the announcement became more and more hot. The Nether Snake's belly shivered, as if it was about to burst open on its own.

At this moment, the broken star-breaking sword in the right arm of the disciple of Wuwei Gate suddenly shook a few times, and bloody lights flew out from the sword body. In a moment, it became hot. The true qi and essence of the disciple of Wuwei Gate were leaking continuously in the Dharma body. Then, strands of cold demonic energy and pure wood spiritual power, earth spiritual power rushed into the Dharma body, which was a little faster than the speed of the true qi leaking just now.

The disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy felt a "kick" in their hearts and complained secretly.

At this time, more than half of the colorful and turbid true energy in the body was discharged, and it was obvious that it could restore its control over the magic body and escape from Shengtian. Unexpectedly, the Broken Star Sword suddenly fought back on its own and swallowed the opponent's magic power. Isn't this going to repeat the mistake just now?

If the golden spiritual power in the body of the golden-winged great roc can also coexist with the true qi in the body, the earth spiritual power and wood spiritual power of the Cangsong master will have nothing to do with the true qi of the roots of the wind and horses.

The mind was moved and wanted to force the Broken Sword out of his body. Unexpectedly, the Broken Sword was unmoved, but instead announced a sharp buzzing sound. The speed of absorbing true qi was a little faster.

Following the abnormal movement of the Broken Star Sword, the light that the Broken Magic Crystal burst between the belly of the Eight-Winged Nether Snake suddenly dimmed a little.

"What are you doing?"

In the distance, the man above Cangsong's face suddenly changed and he shouted loudly.

He naturally realized such a strange movement, but he naturally thought that it was this demon soul that was causing trouble.

The monster was in a state of disbelief, as if he had encountered something that made him extremely frightened. He screamed: "It's not good, hurry up. Spread out the boy named Zhou, this boy... There is a ghost in this boy's body, and he is fighting for the true demonic energy of this saint!"

"There are ghosts? I think you have ghosts. Don't think that with this broken magic crystal, you can turn over?"

The cold words of the Cangsong people fell, and a series of seven-colored glass lights suddenly appeared above the monster's head.

"You, you greedy and old fool, have you allowed me to turn the souls of these snakes... Are you crazy? At such a moment, what are you going to do...?"

Seeing the seven-colored light lit up above the head, the monster's pupils shrank, and hissed incoherently, and before he finished speaking, a ferocious head shattered into pieces with a "bang", turning into black lights, and then was repelled one by one by the floating seven-colored glass light!

"Hmph. A greedy idiot, do you think I am so easy to deceive? A small broken magic crystal can make you forget your identity. Do you dare to say that I am not fighting for this pure energy first?"

Master Cangsong snorted coldly, then looked at the pit at the location of the disciples of Wuwei Gate. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he laughed disdainfully: "It was only at this time that I thought about struggling. Don't you think it's too late?"
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