Most monsters with wood attributes have the magical power to conceal their aura.

Wannian Mumei is the best among them!

This monster has been hiding underground and suddenly attacks. If it were two ordinary alchemy monks, they might be killed directly.

Fang Xi estimated that the disciple of Qingdi Mountain, who was not known to be a traitor, died in this way.

"How come there is a fourth-level monster here? It doesn't make sense." The old ghost murmured: "Is it a trap set by the master to lure out traitors?

But the wood charm has a long lifespan, which is really a trick for me.

He hid behind the wooden tripod magic weapon, raised his hand and a golden talisman flew out.

Boom!

The talisman exploded in mid-air and turned into a ball of golden fire. There were countless golden runes flashing inside, carrying extremely rich spiritual power, like a falling sun, falling towards Wannian Mu Mei.

A strange smile appeared on Wannian Mu Mei's anthropomorphic face.

A layer of moss fell from his cheeks, and he suddenly opened his mouth and blew lightly.

A dark green demonic wind emerged, entangled with golden flames.

The light of the little sun quickly dimmed, but eventually a few flames fell on Mu Meizhi and began to burn quickly.

Wannian Mumei didn't care at all about this and trembled all over.

Pieces of vines burning with golden flames kept falling to the ground, quickly turning into ashes, and more vines emerged from where its limbs were missing, forming a new body.

"Rebirth of a broken limb?"

"A fourth-level monster with such magical powers would be difficult to deal with."

Fang Xi flicked her ten fingers in succession, transforming into streaks of bloody lightning, which fell around her and turned into defense.

At the same time, flicking the Ten Thousand Souls Flag will release the ghosts in the later stage of pill formation.

The ghost king had just let out a roar when he saw countless green vines tangled on the opposite side, condensing into a vine whip, with green buds and white flowers blooming in the velvet field.

puff!

The shadows of green buds and white flowers appeared inexplicably in the surrounding void, blooming with terrifying spiritual power.

The next moment.

This ghost king in the late stage of pill formation was torn apart by this whip and could no longer gather his body!

Fang Xi looked over and saw that the vine whip was transformed from Mu Mei's right arm.

After seeing the ghost king defeated, its green eyes flashed, and the huge vine whip swept towards Fang Xi in an instant.

The shadows of buds and flowers appeared around Fang Xi, even absorbing the spiritual power in his body!

"When any monster reaches the fourth level, it is really no small matter."

Fang Xi made a hand seal, and the shadow of Emperor Wenluo with three eyes and six arms appeared behind him, and six arms shot out one after another.

Boom boom boom!

Six new jet-black lights in front of him were like black holes, swallowing up countless white flowers.

Snapped!

The vine whip returned in vain, and the two arms of the shadow of Emperor Yama behind Fang Xi were instantly broken.

"Fellow Taoist Mu Mei" "Why do we have to fight to the death as soon as we meet? Why don't we sit down and talk."

Fang Xi sighed, and terrifying spiritual power erupted from him, emitting Nascent Soul-level mana fluctuations!

"The owner of the island is actually a Nascent Soul cultivator!?" Zhan Tu looked at this scene and couldn't believe it: "He is so well hidden, no wonder he needs the technique of transforming into gods.

impossible!

The old ghost was even more unbelievable than Zhan Tu: "The induction of the Ling Ying Sect will never be wrong. This person is indeed a monk in the late stage of pill formation. I didn't know that he must have learned some secret method of refining the second Yuan Ying. I don't know how to go."

What an incredible opportunity, I was the first to condense the second Nascent Soul, and it hasn’t backfired yet!”

"Second Nascent Soul?!"

Zhan Tu has no idea about this at all.

"In short, it is a secret technique similar to Waidan. This person really has something to hide, and he almost deceived me. Fortunately, I met this ten thousand-year-old wood charm, otherwise you would have suddenly attacked him at the last moment.

It's unimaginable, hehe, fortunately, the second Yuanying is not in the realm of his true cultivation after all, he is still a late-stage pill-forming monk, and your withered glory Xuanguang is still effective on him."

At the end of the transmission, the old ghost's expression became mysterious.

After being shouted at by Fang Xi, Wannian Mu Mei stopped moving for a moment, and its green eyes seemed to be thinking about something. But soon it continued to roar, and blue pine needles emerged in the void, densely packed and difficult to understand.

Count and include the entire square.

Are the negotiations ineffective? Has this wooden charm not opened its spiritual intelligence? Or is it subject to some kind of restriction?"

Fang Xi looked at the old ghost next to him. He immediately thought that the old ghost had manipulated the wooden demon to sneak up on him.

But now, looking at Mu Mei's indiscriminate attack, it doesn't look like it.

Fang Xi raised his hand, and a jet-black light beam shot into the Ten Thousand Souls Flag.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner suddenly floated in the air, like an umbrella, protecting him. He looked at the old ghost thoughtfully: If you are still hiding it, old ghost, I will leave directly! Although this wooden charm is powerful,

But it is impossible to keep myself, not to mention the two of you: the target!

This old ghost was actually able to communicate with Zhan Tu's magic power and exert a strength beyond the perfection of the Dan Formation, which actually made Fang Xi look at him with admiration.

He naturally knew that the old ghost must have many trump cards, so it would be good to take this opportunity to expose him.

"Damn it, in this situation, the Lingbao Ten Thousand Trees Spring Growth Diagram is the most suitable, but it has been abandoned in order to stop the two Yuanying old monsters!"

The old ghost sacrificed the wooden tripod magic weapon on his head.

Then... crackle!

Countless blue-green pine needles fell like raindrops, hitting the wooden tripod magic weapon. The defensive light shield was extinguished in an instant, and then fell.

The main body of the magic weapon makes a sound like rain hitting banana trees.

Puff!

Under Zhan Tu's horrified gaze, the wooden tripod magic weapon began to become riddled with holes.

In the end, it fell apart with a bang!

"go!"

Seeing this, the old ghost gritted his teeth and asked Zhan Tu to throw out a blue ball.

Boom!

The thunder resounded!

After this blue ball was penetrated by pine needles in mid-air, it then exploded into a ball of extremely dazzling thunder!

This thunder light is not an ordinary electric light, but has a purple-gold color and an aura of destroying everything.

Inexplicably, when Fang Xi saw this kind of thunder and lightning, he actually thought of the two-color thunderbolt that the ancestor of the demon tree encountered when he was going through the tribulation!

Boom!

With a flash of lightning, the pine needles in the sky disappeared instantly, turning into birds and blue smoke.

Then, a purple-gold thunder and lightning struck Wannian Mu Mei, causing most of his body to be blackened, and a ferocious lightning scar appeared on his chest.

This old ghost has a lot of treasures at the bottom of the box. He doesn’t even dare to pick up this Thunder Bead Nascent Soul, right?

Fang Xi collected the Ten Thousand Souls Flag.

This flag is indeed made from the spirit bones of the fourth-level transformed demon. After withstanding this round of terrifying blows, only the surface became bumpy and bumpy, with a few small holes in the flag surface. The main body was not too big.

damage.

"Fellow Taoist, this thousand-year-old wooden charm has been severely damaged by my spirit-killing ancient thunder bead. From now on, it will be up to you..."

The voice of the old ghost came loudly,

He actually seemed a little weak.

"The Way of Shura!"

Of course, Fang Xi couldn't let go of this God-given opportunity and immediately made a gesture with both hands.

Behind him, the figure of Emperor Yama roared, and blood-colored spears appeared on his six arms.

Puff puff!

Bloody spears shot out like thunder and landed around Wannian Mu Mei, causing the green aura to tremble.

Countless bloody lightning mixed with runes were annihilated in mid-air, and pieces of burning debris flew out.

They were pieces of charred "vine wood". "Is this the power of Yuanying monks?!"

Looking at this scene, Zhan Tu felt that his golden elixir was trembling.

With the power of those streaks of blood-colored lightning, it would be difficult for him to take any one of them, unless he used the secret technique of merging with the old ghost.
To be continued...