Chapter 3324 Huangquan Road?

"Bastard, what the hell is this?"

Somewhere in the ancient bamboo grove, an old figure cursed angrily, because he had just lost in a head-to-head contest of physical strength and took two steps back than the opponent.

If someone is not far from here, they will find that the aura of the old man at this moment is extremely majestic, even much stronger than the geniuses from the three top forces.

And not far in front of the old man, there is also a phantom of fire and wood with extremely terrifying aura, and the power emanating from it is much, much stronger than those seventh-rank immortals.

The reason why this old man is so angry is because he is very good at physical strength, and now he actually lost to a phantom of the same level, which is simply intolerable.

This powerful old man came to the ancient bamboo forest this time not because of the extreme fire, but because of Yun Xiao.

That Ran Hao who took the initiative to befriend Yun Xiao was his secret arrangement.

It's just that he didn't expect that coming to the ancient bamboo forest to intercept Yunxiao this time would be such an unexpected joy. His current focus has shifted from killing Yunxiao to collecting Wood Extreme Fire.

No matter how hateful a Yun Xiao is, it is not as tempting as a fetish like Muzhihuo. What's more, it is very likely to kill two birds with one stone, killing people and stealing treasures, why not do it?

The man behind the scenes with great confidence, after the end of the phantom of the ancient war, did not neglect too much. He did not expect to stray into the big formation by mistake, and now he is still in this dilemma.

That powerful Huomu phantom is not inferior to this old man at all. In the few competitions of physical strength just now, he was a little bit disadvantaged, and this is the real reason for his bad mood.

But with the phantom of fire and wood in front of him, it is impossible for the old man to get rid of it, so he can only actively fight. In his opinion, this should be an important hurdle to enter the ruins of the ancient battlefield.

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In the ancient bamboo forest, there were screams one after another.

At this moment, except for Ran Hao who was protected by Yun Xiao, almost all the strongmen of the fourth-rank immortals were dead. Some cultivators of the fifth-rank immortals were also killed after persisting for a while.

Due to the distance from each other, these surviving human cultivators only heard some vague screams, but did not find anything deeper.

Those human cultivators who were bombarded by the phantom of fire and wood were not directly burned into a pile of ashes like some low-grade immortals before, but fell to the solid ground below.

Under these human corpses, the roots of countless green bamboos broke through the ground, and then inserted into the bodies of these corpses, as if they were absorbing the power of the blood in these corpses.

A series of red lines like blood vessels, using green bamboo rhizomes as the medium, quickly flow towards a certain direction in the ground. Every time a human cultivator dies, the flow speed of these red lines will become a little faster.

Especially when a strong man of rank six immortal was also killed by a phantom of fire and wood, it made the whole green bamboo forest jump with joy.

A strong bloody aura filled the core of the entire ancient bamboo forest, and some astonishing changes would occur at some point, and the existence in the dark obviously needed more human blood as nourishment for its own recovery.

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"Damn it, when will these ghost things disappear?"

Somewhere in the ancient bamboo forest, Qing Zhu was once again blasted a few steps away by the fiery wood phantom of the seventh-rank immortal, his face was distorted and deformed in anger, this may be the most aggrieved fight since he cultivated spiritual wisdom .

However, the lessons learned by Yun Xiao's killing of the fourth-rank immortal just now made Qingzhu understand that even if he killed the phantom of the seventh-rank immortal, there would still be another seventh-rank immortal who would continue to attack him.

However, this endless battle exhausted the strength in Qing Zhu's body. He knew that if this continued, he might really be slaughtered.

"Soon!"

When Qingzhu just asked this question, Yun Xiao suddenly said two words, attracting the eyes of Qingzhu and Ran Hao to this side.

I saw Yun Xiao casually resisting the phantom of the powerful sixth-rank Immortal Venerable, while turning his gaze to the soles of his feet, and gently crushed his right foot, as if he was sensing something.

"It should be almost consumed, right?"

With Yunxiao's sensing ability, he can naturally sense the energy of those fire and wood phantoms, and it is not endless. After this period of fighting, these fire and wood phantoms also have a great consumption.

Yun Xiao has been waiting for a critical point, if these phantoms are really created by Mu Zhihuo, then there must be a limit, otherwise Mu Zhihuo himself may be the one who suffers the most in the end.

Others can't sense the abnormal movement under the ground, but Yun Xiao's soul power is so powerful, even if it's just some vague induction, he can still guess something real.

According to Yun Xiao's guess, the bloody aura in the ground is extremely strong, probably the blood of those human cultivators who died in the ancient bamboo forest, which made him feel a little uneasy.

"Could it be that Wood's Extreme Fire wants to use these human blood to restore its own strength?"

Thinking of this possibility, Yun Xiao's expression turned ugly again.

Because he had seen the phantom of the previous battle with his own eyes, if Mu Zhihuo really returned to the level of a first-rank God Emperor, then they should wash up and go to bed early.

This may be the biggest conspiracy hidden under the ancient bamboo formation. During this period of time, there have been unprecedentedly many human cultivators coming to the ancient bamboo forest. How much effect can these powerful blood power achieve?

boom!

Yun Xiao's thoughts turned, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all, and when he confronted the phantom of the sixth-grade immortal, his eyes froze.

"Disappeared?"

It turned out that under Yun Xiao's punch, the phantom of the sixth-grade immortal who was knocked back a few steps finally dissipated after shaking for a while, as if it had never appeared in the ancient bamboo forest.

puff! puff!

At the same time, the two fiery wood phantoms who were fighting against Ran Hao's green bamboo also exploded into a breath of energy, but this energy breath did not dissipate, but returned to the green bamboo.

Yun Xiao sensed it clearly, or in other words, under his deliberate sensing, the phantom energy that returned to the green bamboo branches fell directly to the ground along the stems of the green bamboo, scattered into countless roots, and finally Disappear.

"Sure enough, I don't want to waste a single cent!"

Sensing this, Yun Xiao is undoubtedly more confident about his guess just now.

At the same time, his heart was gloomy again, because he didn't know how much strength that Wood's Extreme Fire would recover?

As the phantoms on Yun Xiao's side dissipated, so did the phantoms in the entire ancient bamboo forest, which greatly relieved those cultivators who were on the verge of life and death.

It's just that they can all imagine that the appearance of three consecutive large formations of murderous intent made it impossible for any low-grade immortal cultivators, or even fourth-rank immortal cultivators, to remain in this ancient bamboo forest.

Among the remaining cultivators, apart from Ran Hao, who is very lucky, he is at least a strong fifth-rank immortal, and even an outstanding fifth-rank immortal.

Even the rank-6 Immortal Venerable, several of them died in the hands of those phantoms before. This is like a big brush full of blood, brushing all those overwhelmed guys into hell.

Xu Liangyi and Cao Xiwen, who were originally confident, no longer had the pride they had before, and the phantom of the seventh-rank immortal venerable also caused them great trouble.

Therefore, the geniuses of these three top forces are all on extreme alert.

Because they were not sure whether there would be something fatally threatening to them again in this ancient bamboo forest formation.

huh huh huh...

Just as the cultivators all over the ancient bamboo forest were panting heavily, guarding against possible dangers, the entire ancient bamboo forest was blown by a breeze, making a special sound when the bamboo branches swayed.

A super genius like Xu Liangyi immediately sealed his ears with a solemn face, fearing that it was a different kind of sonic attack that might even affect his soul.

However, the sound of these swaying bamboo forests was actually not aggressive at all. Under the solemn and alert faces of each cultivator, the entire ancient bamboo forest had undergone great changes.

I saw the green bamboos in front of each cultivator quietly separated under the rustling of bamboo leaves. After a while, a path several feet wide appeared in front of them.

This weird path stretches all the way to the depths of the ancient bamboo forest, with no end in sight at a glance. Since most of the sky is blocked, it looks a bit lifeless.

"This is... Huangquan Road?"

One of the fifth-rank immortal cultivators who survived by chance couldn't help shivering when he saw the ghostly path.

The first thing that popped up in his mind was the legendary road to the Underworld that people would only walk after death.

All the cultivators, including the geniuses of the three top forces, or Yun Xiao, did not step into that path in the first place.

After the previous changes, they had a natural fear of this ancient bamboo forest.

Who knows if it is a real Yellow Springs Road, if one steps into it, the sky will spin, and getting lost in this ancient bamboo forest from now on, I am afraid it will be even more unacceptable than the tragic battle like before.

hum!

And just when everyone was shrinking back, a majestic and somewhat familiar energy fluctuation suddenly came from another direction of the deep path, making them all thoughtful.

"Is this... the breath of wood fire?"

Zhao Songbai, who had been following Xu Liangyi all the time, couldn't help but exclaimed.

For that breath, he is not unfamiliar with it now, it is exactly the fetish that his uncle dreams of.