Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

"Why bother."

Master Xingke grabbed the panting Song Yandao and took a step back. The starlight pure land under his feet instantly became complete and even brighter than before.

It's really like a piece of starry sky intercepted from the sky and landed here.

"Goodbye~~~"

At the moment when the Meteor Spirit Tree was about to explode, He Yun waved his hands at the two of them, and the gray roots on his body began to flicker, and there was a sound like a river tide echoing.

"Wow~~"

She, and the massive mycelium and creations around her, were all pulled into an unknown world.

Disappear.

At the moment she disappeared, one person and one dragon who went to salvage the moon treasure from the bottom of the chaos finally appeared - or were finally willing to appear.

The silver dragon transformed into a human form and stared at Heyun who had disappeared.

The muscles on his face trembled slightly.

The voice is very free and easy:

"It's boring, I thought I could survive a little longer.

Xingke, see you in a hundred years! "

He curled his lips, threw a round orb in his hand to Master Xing Ke who was standing aside, and then swam downwards on his own initiative.

"Roar!"

The wind surged as it swam, and a massive amount of cold air enveloped it, turning it into the form of a silver dragon.

In his mouth, there was already a leaf-shaped jade stone, which was shining with dazzling light.

As he fell, the leaves began to melt, turning into golden strips of light like willow branches, wrapping around the dragon's body lightly.

Above is the falling dragon, below is the exploding tree.

Golden light and blue light.

The explosion of the Fallen Spirit Tree, which had absorbed enough power, was no joke. The spiritual energy was like pouring from the sky and the mountains roared like a tsunami.

Too much aura is not a good thing either.

Especially this kind of explosive spiritual energy will really make Hua Hua Cao Cao feel a lot of pressure.

If they break through their restraints and fall into the vibrant world, they will definitely destroy everything. Although life will eventually recover, the reconstruction work will definitely make the heads of the major sects worry about losing their hair.

But the moment these violent spiritual energy came close to the dragon, they were all absorbed by the weak-looking willow branches. The willow branches became brighter and brighter, and the spiritual energy became less and less.

This amount of spiritual energy accumulated after the dissolution of the innocent souls for who knows how many years is enough to open a portal to the upper world.

Golden, golden light reaches its most intense moment.

Countless willow branches swayed, and golden runes intertwined in the air, forming an extremely complex circular formation.

Suddenly, a portal was opening, and there seemed to be a figure on the other side of the door that was about to move. The surrounding space was affected and became a little unstable.

However, before the figure could take action to stabilize the portal.

Logically speaking, the Meteor Spirit Tree, which had exploded and turned into the most basic spiritual energy, had a branch flying towards this side, and it hit the door in just a flash.

Master Xing Ke: "!!!"

He stretched out his hand and was about to do something, but stopped where he was. He laughed dumbly, shook his head, and stood still.

After the branch hit the portal, countless patterns spread on the portal, directly changing from a two-way portal to a one-way one.

The silhouette of the silver dragon was swallowed by the portal.

Next breath——

"Boom!"

The portal exploded open.

The fine willow leaves that formed the portal were scattered in all directions, and each one caused violent spatial vibrations, but they were quickly repaired by Tiandao's consciousness and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, the three people present were in a trance.

"This...can it be considered the end?"

Song Yandao breathed a sigh of relief and suppressed the shock inside his chest - he was not a god in the first place, but was forcibly promoted to a god. If He Yun hadn't seemed to have some scruples, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

Master Xingke glanced at him, threw a jade bottle away, and looked at the beads in his hand.

The tone was also a little tired: "In the end, she took the initiative."

"Master?"

Xingheng seemed to notice something was wrong, so he wanted to step forward to help.

But Master Xingke refused, waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, this time the consumption is too great, just rest.

Originally, I was thinking of erasing her evil thoughts, and by the way, I would use this soul power to activate the Fallen Spirit Tree, and invite the seniors from the upper world to come.

Unexpectedly, I overestimated myself, or underestimated Senior Heyun. She had already seen through my mind. "

"It's rare to see you deflated." Song Yandao swallowed a bottle of pills and said with a smile, "But do you feel anything is wrong?"

"Of course there is."

The real person waved his hand, and the Starlight Pure Land slowly ascended with the three of them: "Everything about us is under her control, as if she had predicted it in advance.

Only...she didn't expect Xiaohe's method.

Rather than saying that we forced her back, it is better to say that she left voluntarily and gave up the massive spiritual energy of the Meteor Spirit Tree and gave it to Senior Silver Dragon for him to ascend to heaven.

Haha, she is also a senior member of the Lingye Sect, so she naturally knows the composition of the Taoist principles of Kongtian Xianyu, and in the end she retained a hand to modify the Taoist principles of Xianyu.

At this moment, the seniors in the upper world should be furious, right? "

I don’t know why, Master Xing Ke’s tone seemed a little happy, and he changed his tiredness before and smiled very happily.

"Let's go, we should go back and take a look."

Starlight Pure Land accelerated again, carrying the three of them quickly away from the area that was turning into a whirlpool, and flew upwards.

…

"This time it was indeed our fault for poor discipline."

Ao Chuan looked at Song He and lowered his head slightly: "We will give Xiaoyou Song adequate compensation."

For him to bow his head to Yuanying in the form of the Dragon Lord, it seems incredible, but in fact he is forced to do nothing.

Although Lingye Sect's transformed gods are not here, the transformed gods of other sects are watching around, waiting for the opportunity to cause trouble. In this matter, the nine major sects are advancing and retreating together.

Don't say that in this world, even if the gods of the nine major sects in the chaos see Yuanying in trouble, they will try their best to save it.

"senior."

Song He chuckled and said: "If it weren't for the rescue of Heaven, I would have died long ago. Without my restraint, this place would be destroyed, and chaos would invade...

Death in the lower body is a trivial matter, but the invasion of Chaos and the fall of Eternal Dark Abyss are a huge matter!

I just want to ask Senior Ao, do you really not know that the resentful scorpion tribe’s deity is coming? "

Although his expression was smiling, his tone was questioning.

He was really shocked when he learned what happened just now - the poison of the divine scorpion! If Tiandao hadn't thought it was an invasion of chaos and dispersed it for him, he would have died!

Moreover, his soul is still gone and he can’t even enter reincarnation!

No matter how good-tempered he is, he will never get over something that threatens his life. He is really angry.

There are so many senior people who support him. If he doesn't stand up, he might as well go back and plant sweet potatoes as soon as possible.

"This matter is naturally due to our lack of discipline."

When Ao Chuan faced this junior who was several thousand years younger than himself and whose cultivation level was even lower, there was no shame in his expression.

Instead, he was a little humble: "My little friend, the Resentful Scorpion Clan will be exterminated, and all the treasures in the clan will be given to me as an apology. Do you think this is good?"

Well, it's humiliating, but it's also really cruel.

The Resentment Scorpion Clan can be considered a big clan, and they are responsible for assassinations and all kinds of dirty work in the Demon Clan. If the clan is really wiped out, it will not be much better than having half of the body cut off.

If Song He's life was not in danger, he should just give up now, but he didn't.

"Senior, it's not enough."

He just said this.

Before Ao Chuan said anything, the gods-transforming demon tribe behind him, who were being watched by a strong crowd, had already exploded, and their consciousnesses were like churning water vapor.

Fortunately, they still had some brains and didn't use their spiritual consciousness and spiritual pressure to force Song He.

‘Hey, you still have to pay a price after all. ’

The Dragon King of the East China Sea sighed in his heart, and did not resent Song He. He just felt that after this matter was over, he would take some beautiful dragon girls with him to rest for hundreds of years.

In order to end it quickly, he asked simply: "Since my little friend is fine, there is room for change. If you want anything, just say it."

Seeing this, Song He knew that it was almost time to end.

So he showed his white teeth, his smile was bright and sunny, and the golden light of merit that had not faded from his body was still shining.

He looks like a shy little boy.

“I’ll keep the treasure if it’s here.

However, there is no need for the seniors to take action to destroy the clan. The juniors still want to take revenge themselves. Please let the Resentful Scorpions wait.

I promise to make their death miserable. "

Oops.

The immortals blinked.

Apparently he was quite satisfied with Song He's speech.

Although using force to suppress others can be regarded as a method, most of the time the monks still want to feel comfortable in their own hearts. Besides... As a core disciple of Lingye Sect, it is not difficult to tell the truth against a race.

Especially since the Avatar is dead.

Without the gods that suppress luck, if you want to survive in this world, you can only have sympathy from your allies or do something important to save the world.

"Fellow Daoist Song, don't forget us!"

Guan Hui suddenly shouted from the side: "I have wanted a few puppets from the Resentment Scorpions for a long time. I definitely don't want more from you. Just give me some spiritual plants as a reward!"

It stands to reason that a guy like him, who has not yet entered the Nascent Soul, would have been suppressed by his elders if he suddenly interrupted, but the fact is that the Shenji Sect's Avatar just smiled.

Not only did he not stop him, but he didn't even pretend to reprimand him.

After Guan Hui opened his mouth, several other disciples who had interacted with Song He also spoke:

"And us! Fellow Daoist Song can't forget it!"

"Just a few sunflowers will do."

"I also want to see how hard the Resentful Scorpions' shells are!"

The scene suddenly got a little out of control.

But the people of Huashen Zhenren all acquiesced.

As a result, the expressions of the demon cultivators are getting worse and worse. On the contrary, the human race is laughing and laughing, and they are even planning how to deal with the resentful scorpions. (End of chapter)