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Chapter 1097 Taiyuan Secret Realm [6]

Chapter 1097 Taiyuan Secret Realm [[-]]

As Wei Yang and Xiaotian climbed to the top of the mountain, it seemed that they were getting closer and closer to the God-killing cloud in the sky. When they reached the top of the mountain, they were only less than a hundred meters away from the God-killing cloud. Chaotic energy filled the sky square space.

A huge emerald green tree stands on the top of an empty mountain, connected to the cloud of Mie Shen at the top, and stands on the top of the mountain at the bottom. Such a majestic aura, surrounded by the top of the mountain, not only makes Wei Yang feel different Feeling a sense of admiration for this giant tree.

"Master, this is the Yunshen tree. There are two Yunshen fruits on it, one for the master and one for me. Master, don't refuse. Even if you don't need this fruit, you can give it to your relatives. They absolutely need it." This thing. As long as they haven't set foot in the realm of Yaozun, this fruit of Yunshen can help them temper their beast souls, um, it's your martial souls."

"Xiaotian, what's the difference between Dao Soul and Martial Soul?"

"Huh? Dao Soul? It should be Wuhun, right? I haven't heard of Daohun? So I don't dare to say it lightly. Is the master's Wuhun a Daohun? It seems to be somewhat different from Wuhun."

"Oh, that's good, let's take one each."

The corner of Wei Yang's mouth curled up slightly, he was no longer entangled in the matter of martial soul and Taoist soul, he took a step forward, and jumped to pick off a fruit of Yunshen. Leap, swallow that Yunshen fruit.

Even in mid-air, he gently stretched out his tongue and swept his lips, such a cute appearance made Wei Yang rub his head involuntarily after falling to the ground, and reached out to hand the Yunshen Fruit to its mouth side.

"I haven't eaten enough, let's eat this one too."

"Master, no, I ate this divine fruit, which has already made the beast soul reach its limit. Hehe, if you want to continue to devour it, you need to step into the realm of the demon king. This divine fruit is a treasure. In this world There are not many, the master should put it away carefully. If it weren't for the fact that the tail of the sword can hide in the cloud of destroying the gods and can trigger the cloud of destroying the gods, this treasure would have been taken away by other monsters long ago."

One person and one beast glanced at this giant tree. Wei Yang not only showed curiosity, but also asked Xiaotian through voice transmission: "How many years does this Yunshen fruit tree bloom? How many years does it bear fruit?"

"Master, how many years is it? It blooms for ten thousand years, bears fruit for ten thousand years, and matures for ten thousand years. There are nine such Yunshen fruits. After one is eaten by Jianwei, the remaining six are given away by him. Give it to the demon kings around.

Hmph, this guy is also cunning, the monster cannot be advanced, and can only swallow one. After eating, the monster king doesn't have much demand for things, so he is so generous.

Moreover, this guy exchanged such a treasure for the spiritual fruit of other demon kings. It seemed that other demon kings took advantage of it, but he didn't know that this was his wise point, and he acted as the guardian of the Yunshen fruit tree. With its own strength, how can it protect this fruit tree of Yunshen? "

Xiaotian has a deep resentment towards this sword-tailed one-horned snake, so it's no wonder that Xiaotian has such a deep resentment.

Before that, Xiaotian couldn't ask for it several times, and was even sent down the mountain by the sword-tailed one-horned snake, which almost killed it, which made Xiaotian lose face.

Don't monsters lose face?Apparently, this little sky regards face as very important. Of course, compared with its life, it is estimated that what face is not face is not so important.

When the Yunshen fruit is in hand, one person and one beast go straight to the distant peak. Every demon king here will occupy a mountain peak, just like the blood spirit fruit. The snake was defeated and fled.

In desperation, Lao Bai had no choice but to reoccupy a mountain peak, but unfortunately there was no spiritual material for him to continue to practice, so his strength naturally stagnated, and he hated his enemy, the sword-tailed one-horned snake.

Because of this, Xiaotian, who had suffered under the sword-tailed one-horned snake, was able to get along with this guy, and Lao Bai looked at him differently, and the relationship was very friendly.

However, it is quite difficult for Wei Yang to subdue this demon king. In Xiaotian's words, although Lao Bai is not good at killing, he is good at defense. It would be strange if it was devoured.

Of course, Wei Yang's current strength is comparable to that of the Yaozun, and even much stronger than some Yaozun. With Wei Yang's strength to suppress, Lao Bai has a high chance of surrendering.

If Laobai knew that Xiaotian had already sold it completely, he didn't know how he would feel about it, but he would definitely shout: You are careless in making friends, are you careless in making friends?

A small mountain peak is nothing special, and unlike the mountain peak of the sword-tailed one-horned snake, there are people's descendants everywhere. This old white is obviously very barren, and his power is not as powerful as the sword-tailed one-horned snake. There will be failure.

Halfway through, there was an old and doubtful roar of the beast, which rang in Xiaotian's ears, and Xiaotian also roared again and again, obviously the two beasts were communicating with each other.

After a while, Xiaotian turned his head and said to Wei Yang: "Master, this guy is vigilant, and he is really worried about you, but master, don't worry, I have already told him that your strength is only among the demon kings. Please master let out a burst of blood energy, so that his heart will be at ease."

"Ok?"

Wei Yang, who didn't want to be so troublesome at first, saw Xiaotian's playful expression, I'm afraid this guy doesn't know what kind of plan he has, that's all, it's just for fun.

Immediately, Wei Yang released his blood energy. The rich blood energy was in the mid-stage of physique, equivalent to the strength of a demon king, but much weaker than that of the sword-tailed one-horned snake. The old voice suddenly revealed a peaceful expression. roar.

"Let's go, hehe, master, if that old guy knows the true strength of the master, he might shrink his head in fright. That appearance is definitely a rare spectacle, hehe."

Hey laughter came out again and again, which shows how happy Xiaotian is. Seeing this, Wei Yang not only shook his head slightly, secretly thought that this guy is not very old, otherwise he would not be so naughty.

At the top of the peak is a huge lake, which is very similar to the environment of the Blood Spirit Tree, surrounded by dense jungles. Compared with the current environment, Wei Yang understands why the Blood Spirit Tree is not on the top of the peak, but In a pit.I'm afraid that the Blood Spirit Tree itself is in a pool of water, and because of the occupation of the sword-tailed one-horned snake, the environment has changed.

"woooooo"

Bursts of rapid roars rang out from Xiaotian's mouth, and in the huge lake in front of him, a white turtle-like beast slowly floated up from the lake, with fear and doubt in its eyes. , After looking Wei Yang up and down for a while, he didn't seem to feel any danger, so he slowly swam towards them from the lake.

"This guy is really timid."

"Ah."

When Wei Yang heard Xiaotian's voice transmission, he didn't pay much attention to it. There was a flash of light in his eyes, which not only redefined the strength of this old turtle.

(End of this chapter)

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