Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

What kind of person is this, daring to plot against the ancient Bodhi tree?

A trace of hesitation flashed through everyone's mind, but Xiao Yan frowned immediately. Unlike others who didn't know what kind of changes the ancient Bodhi tree had suffered, he knew the ancient Bodhi tree's experience very well, and naturally understood who the Saint King in front of this person was referring to.

This person is the Soul Devouring Clan!

Xiao Yan's heart was immediately alarmed, and the feeling he gave was completely different from the previous stuff.

Could it be that...

Xiao Yan then flashed a terrible thought.

"Ancient Bodhi tree, what a powerful life, it's a pity that nothing exists forever, even your existence that created the world is the same!"

The middle-aged man smiled lightly, and then immediately raised his hand and grabbed it. A force of upward suction suddenly broke out in the chaotic space in front of him, and everyone was inevitably affected.

Feeling something was wrong, Xiao Yan looked up and saw that a dark and deep hole appeared in an instant on the huge crown of the ancient Bodhi tree that was enough to cover the sky and the sun. It burst out with an almost irresistible terrifying attraction. Even the huge ancient Bodhi tree could not completely avoid it. The huge crown trembled slightly, and it was unknown whether it was struggling or indifferent to this terrible suction.

But soon, Xiao Yan saw the ancient Bodhi tree gradually light up, and a terrifying stream of light rushed out from the trunk and hit the middle-aged man of the Devouring Soul Clan directly.

"Mad man! It's just a mad man!"

Hun Yu and his group of Soul Palace strongmen struggled hard in the terrible suction that stirred up the wind and clouds. They knew very well that if they fell into the hole above their heads, it would be more terrible and terrifying than death. How could they be willing to make wedding clothes for them?

Hun Yu cursed with reluctance on his face. This person of the Devouring Soul Clan was crazy! Absolutely crazy!

The ancient Bodhi tree is a divine creature that was born and raised by nature. How dare they even think about such a thing? Is he trying to drag everyone to serve as blood food now? !

Jiufeng looked at Hunyu, who was full of doubts and cursed, and his heart sank. The relief he had just felt was once again hanging in the air.

At this moment, he could no longer care about so much.

"What is going on?!"

Jiufeng couldn't help asking.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, Hunyu's mouth showed a very obvious arc of sarcasm. At this moment, how could he still have the mood to continue to be hypocritical with them?

"What's going on? You should take a look for yourself!"

Hunyu's words made Jiufeng slightly stunned, and he subconsciously realized that something was wrong.

When he turned his head and looked at that side again, the self-protection mechanism of the ancient Bodhi tree was completely activated under the step-by-step pressure of the middle-aged man.

The towering tree in front of him released boundless clear air, and then countless light spots suddenly appeared from it, turning into countless streams of light, rushing over, trying to blast the ignorant outsider in front of him to pieces.

But the middle-aged man smiled lightly, just raised his hand, and a twisted hole appeared in front of him again, even the countless streams of light rushing out were swallowed up.

"No need to fight stubbornly, surrender early, so as to save some physical pain!"

The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, and he was indescribably confident and calm. Since he was the one who took action, he would naturally not fail.

Along with the words of judgment, the suction of the hole above the head of the ancient Bodhi tree became stronger and stronger, and even some Dou Zun with low cultivation could not stabilize their bodies in the space, and were gradually attracted by the hole.

"Save me! Save me!"

Some people shouted in panic, but who would help at this time?

I came here for the treasure of the ancient Bodhi tree. All I saw were strangers. Who could have guessed that after saving him, I would not be able to resist this terrifying attraction?

However, even if a clay Buddha crosses the river, he cannot save himself.

Soon, the Dou Zun was captured by the hole like a fallen leaf. In just a moment, there was no trace of his existence.

This is also the fate that the ancient Bodhi tree will face.

"Oh... a small insect flew in, but it doesn't matter. No matter how small a sparrow is, it is still a piece of meat. I think the saint will not dislike it too much."

The middle-aged man smiled faintly, but for his appetite, this appetizer was not even enough to fill his teeth.

And the real feast was right in front of him.

Seeing the towering tree in front of him swaying slightly, emitting a clear air all over the sky, like an invisible barrier blocking the demonic energy spreading from the obscurity, the middle-aged man's eyes gradually became cold.

"No good will come of resisting."

The middle-aged man gradually became serious. From the haze, the bloody mouth of an invisible beast began to twist and chew, tearing the already small haze into pieces. Everything Xiao Yan saw in front of him broke apart like a spider web.

"——Crack! Crack!! Crack!!!"

Everything in front of him was shattered.

All Xiao Yan could do was to protect them first, while staring at the powerful Soul Devourer who was aiming at the Bodhi Ancient Tree. The light emitted by the Bodhi Ancient Tree that illuminated the entire dark space gradually dimmed in Xiao Yan's eyes.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but get a little nervous-the Bodhi Ancient Tree, is it going to be swallowed by the Soul Devourer?

Now that things have happened, Xiao Yan has naturally fully realized what kind of realm the strong man from the Spirit-Devouring Tribe is who he cannot see through at all.

That is probably a saint-level powerhouse among the Spirit-Devouring Clan.

And he is not a half-saint like Guyousheng who only has one foot in the realm of Dou Sheng, but a saint in the true sense, a Dou Sheng!

Has the fighting saint warrior among the Spirit-Devouring Clan finally appeared in front of him?

Xiao Yan couldn't say he was surprised, but in the silence, he felt the sadness that the bad thing he had been worried about for a long time had finally turned into reality.

Xiao Yan had already witnessed the strangeness and power of the Swallowing Spirit Clan a long time ago, and he also knew very well that there must be extremely powerful enemies behind this force that was even worse than the Soul Palace. Sit here.

It can be said that according to Xiao Yan's guess, Xiao Yan was not surprised at all that there was a strong man at the Fighting Saint level among the Spirit-Devouring Clan, but had already expected it. After that trip to Tianmu, ancestor Xiao Xuan The warning to Xiao Yan only made the worry and solemnity in Xiao Yan's heart more clear.

It's just that Xiao Yan didn't expect that the Fighting Saint of the Swallowing Spirit Clan would come so quickly and suddenly, so unexpectedly.

As the last thought in his heart was annihilated together with the light of the ancient Bodhi tree in the mist, Xiao Yan's eyes also completely fell into darkness.

…………

The ancient wilderness.

A huge ancient Bodhi tree stands lonely in the center of the grassland. The majestic fresh air is centered on it and continues to spread in all directions. It is extremely spectacular.

"Whoosh!"

On the quiet grassland, there was a sudden sound of rushing. The ancient Bodhi tree, which stood in the center of the grassland and had been motionless for almost a month, suddenly burst out with a dazzling green light. Immediately, one after another figures emerged from the light in embarrassment. It jumped out and finally landed on the surrounding ground.

"Cough cough cough cough!!"

Jiu Feng and Soul Jade fell out together, coupled with Xiao Yan's blow to the face just now, coupled with the direct shuttle in the space, no one could bear it.

The medicine wand fell to the ground smoothly, catching Nalan and the Little Medical Fairy at the same time.

"Are you two okay?"

Yao Wan quickly stood up and dusted the two of them.

"I'm fine - don't mind me - the most important priority is indeed over there -"

How could Nalan Yanran still have such a spoiled temperament now? Regardless of Yao Wan's seemingly twitchy movements, she was not blind, so how could she not see what kind of enemy they were about to face at this moment?

But Yaowan no longer paid attention to Nalan Yanran. Instead, she raised her hand and caught Xun'er and Medusa again, and pressed it on each of them vaguely, causing Xun'er and Medusa to tremble slightly. Frowning, especially Xun'er, if it hadn't been for the sight of Yao Wan, he wouldn't have been able to help but hit someone.

Medusa subconsciously stroked her wrist that was touched by the medicine, thoughtfully.

Xiao Yan also flew out of the brilliance of the ancient Bodhi tree, and was caught by Yaowan.

Xiao Yan naturally felt the unusual touch and couldn't help but frown slightly, but he couldn't care less.

As Xiao Yan finally flew out, the middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the lush and towering tree.

"Hey, the golden cicada escaped from the shell, so you escaped, but now let's see where you can escape?!"

The middle-aged man sneered, and then pronounced: "Today, with the treasure given by the saint, I will complete the great unfinished work of the former saint king——"

After saying that, the huge hole covering the entire crown of the ancient Bodhi tree chewed up the space like a living creature and appeared above everyone's heads again.

"Isn't it over yet? The ghost is still lingering."

Xiao Yan frowned, but the ominous feeling in his heart became more and more intense.

"——Xiao Yan, do you still have some strength left?"

Yaowan's voice then sounded in his ears.

"Wan'er?"

"If you still have the energy left, fuse the fire lotus. I will help you this time."

Seeing the huge hole that seemed to swallow up everything in the world like a living thing, Yao Wan spoke softly, recalling Xiao Yan's wandering thoughts.

"You don't need me to explain it in detail, right? But no matter what, I can't let the ancient Bodhi tree fall into the hands of the Spirit Devouring Clan. Just because it allows me to see them again, I owe it a favor. ——”

Yaowan smiled and said softly.

"——Well, leave everything to me."