Chapter 1083: Holy Tree Spirit

Holy Tree Alien World.

The Holy Tree is like a maze of wood world leading to the sky.

The numerous branches and leaves on the holy tree are constantly changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, rustling, blocking the invaders it has identified.

At this moment, Xu Yang activated the Qingmu Spirit Body Art, and circles of green spiritual light swirled on his body.

Those vines, wooden spears, etc. that wanted to block Xu Yang's way would be sensed by Xu Yang in advance, and could not hurt his body at all.

There was no need to use violence at all, Xu Yang climbed up quickly like a clever squirrel.

I don't know how long it took.

"Fragrance? It's the fragrance of the wood spirit fruit." A wisp of fragrance entered the body, and he felt cool and comfortable all over.

Xu Yang stopped and stared in one direction.

As soon as he landed, a dozen sharp wooden spears spit out from the huge branches opposite.

The wooden spear array whistled through the air, and the target was Xu Yang.

Xu Yang did not dodge, his eyes were stern, and he simply punched out.

The fist was thrown, and a green storm exploded immediately.

Boom!

In the air, more than a dozen wooden spears turned into sawdust all over the sky, scattered like rain.

A green light flashed under Xu Yang's feet, and he disappeared on the spot.

After that, he passed through a cluster of dense leaves, and his eyes lit up.

"What is this?" Xu Yang's eyes were surprised, "Holy Tree Fruit!"

A white Holy Tree Fruit was hanging on a branch not far away on the opposite side.

It was the size of a fist, shaped like a white bead, and the fragrance was lingering, refreshing.

Xu Yang looked back and forth, but the surrounding branches and leaves became unusually quiet, and there was no attack on him, the intruder.

It was a bit weird.

The Holy Tree Fruit was so close, there was no reason not to pick it.

"A Holy Tree Fruit, you belong to me, Xu Xiaoxian." Xu Yang took a step and was about to go over and pick the Holy Tree Fruit.

Buzz buzz buzz!

The space suddenly trembled! The light and shadow of the space changed!

When the space was quiet, the space fragments were pieced together again, and another picture appeared in front of Xu Yang.

Like everyone else, Xu Yang was immediately trapped in the illusion of the Holy Tree.

In front of Xu Yang, a water curtain appeared out of thin air.

In the water curtain, a blurry figure was reflected, and the figure became clearer and clearer.

It was a tall figure wearing a purple robe.

"Purple-robed man!" Xu Yang blurted out, his pores suddenly opened, and the cold air on his back came straight out, and his heart was fluttering like a frightened dove.

The purple-robed man, who was both the shadow master and the former Western Region Demon Lord, was the person who gave Xu Yang the most headache.

"No, this is an illusion, the purple-robed man can't appear here." Xu Yang hurriedly activated the Dolphin Brain Splitting Technique to strengthen his consciousness and mental power and make a timely judgment.

But in the next moment.

The purple-robed man in the water curtain took a step forward, and then the water curtain disappeared.

Without any extra words, the purple-robed man flew towards Xu Yang's position like a falcon. In the flying purple demonic energy, a string of purple-robed man's phantoms were left.

The purple-robed man stretched out one hand, with five fingers spread out like hooks, and purple magic wind whistled in his palm, as if he was in control of a terrifying world.

The space suddenly darkened, and the dark purple color rolled, as if the devil had descended.

A few months ago, the scene of Xu Yang being caught by the purple-robed man and being cursed seemed to be replayed.

With a puff, a pair of huge black fire wings spread out from behind Xu Yang, and he rolled up suddenly, and his body flew backwards.

"Minglin, help me." He shouted as he flew backwards.

"Minglin is coming." Before he finished speaking, a black dragon fire flew around Xu Yang's body, and the powerful demon dragon spirit was instantly blessed on Xu Yang.

Xu Yang's spirit

power suddenly increased by more than three times, and he was more certain that the purple-robed man who suddenly appeared in front of him was not the real body. He shouted: "You are not the real purple-robed man."

Boom!

A large group of purple magic energy exploded, and the purple lightning whipped and squeaked, and the void trembled and cracked.

Xu Yang barely avoided the attack of the "purple-robed man".

"Really?" The purple-robed man remained calm, "Then how about changing roles?"

Then, the purple-robed man's figure twisted and changed, and turned into the appearance of Xu Yang after his body was demonized.

The purple demonic energy swirled between the eyebrows of the demonized Xu Yang, and a clear demonic vortex mark appeared. A sharp light flashed in his purple crystal-like pupils, and there were striking purple demonic patterns on both sides of his cheeks.

"I am you, and you are me." Demonized Xu Yang looked sarcastic.

Then, Demonized Xu Yang stretched out his palm, which looked like a tiger's claw. Above the fingertips, circles of purple demonic vortexes were spit out, and the powerful Yuanmo power was like a storm roaring.

The purple wind rolled, and Demonized Xu Yang disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, a ball of purple wind exploded in front of Xu Yang, and the demonized guy rushed over.

"My inner demon was sensed by the power of the holy tree. The essence of this demonized illusion is derived from the power of the holy tree spirit, but how can I break it?" Xu Yang made a quick judgment.

Although it was an illusion, the powerful attack power it showed was real.

Xu Yang fought with his demonized self, fighting and retreating, defending as attack, and struggling to hold on.

Fortunately, Xu Yang's mind was on the verge of clarity. If he had been madly trapped in the inner demon like others, he would have been defeated long ago.

In the illusion of the Holy Tree, the stronger the inner demon of the trapped person, the stronger the illusion of the inner demon. Xu Yang's inner demon was his demonized self, the most powerful existence with the blood of the Yuan Demon King family.

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After separating from Xu Yang, Mai Xiaoqi searched for the fruit of the Holy Tree alone in the Holy Tree World.

As he and Xu Yang separated, Mai Xiaoqi's mood calmed down. There was a special resonance between the ancient deer blood in her body and the sacred tree.

White halos emitted from her body, like a free deer walking happily in the world of the holy tree.

Miraculously, the surrounding branches and leaves become docile and harmless.

A huge, plate-shaped leaf gently lifted Mai Xiaoqi up and helped her climb to a higher branch.

The branches on the opposite side were too far away, and a green vine grew out of thin air. Mai Xiaoqi grabbed the green vine and swung it over like a swing.

Mai Xiaoqi accidentally stepped on the air and fell down. Several leaves below hurriedly stacked into a ball to catch her falling body.

The scattered leaves are like big dexterous hands. Gently, one by one, Mai Xiaoqi was sent to a safe place.

A world full of friendly trees.

"Holy Tree Fruit, where are you?" Mai Xiaoqi called softly.

The leaves in front of her eyes moved to both sides, like curtains being opened.

Opposite Mai Xiaoqi, three white holy tree fruits were hanging on a branch not far away.

Each holy tree fruit is about the size of a fist, shaped like three cute urchins, crowded together, pushing each other, and shaking slightly.

Mai Xiaoqi even heard the sound of frolic coming from the fruits of the sacred tree.

"Are you the fruit of the Holy Tree?" Mai Xiaoqi blinked his big eyes, his eyes full of clarity.

The three holy tree fruits seemed to be very timid. They stopped playing and hung quietly on the branches. White brilliance emitted from the surface, and a warm fragrance filled the large space.

Mai Xiaoqi approached cautiously.

"Stop." A voice suddenly sounded.

"Who is it?" Mai Xiaoqi stopped, increased his vigilance, and looked for fame.

On the nearby tree trunk, white spiritual power fluctuated, and a woman's face with a pair of antlers appeared.

"She is a little girl with the blood of an ancient deer. Unexpectedly, for thousands of years, the deer

Finally, another heir of the ancient deer bloodline appeared on Ming Prairie, although the power of the bloodline seemed to be very weak. "The woman's face said.

"I am Mai Xiaoqi from the Caolu Tribe. Who are you?"

"I am the spirit of this sacred tree."

"Well," Mai Xiaoqi hesitated, "I'm here to participate in the Heavenly Beast Mountain Holy Realm trial and pick the fruits of the Holy Tree."

"Picking the fruits of the Holy Tree? Are the people on Luming Grassland so unreasonable now? The Fruit of the Holy Tree is the essence of the Holy Tree for hundreds of years. Only those with the purest hearts and the purest beliefs have the opportunity to obtain it. And it requires the most pious people. Prayer ceremony. Picking them at will can only be said to be stealing." The woman said with a serious face.

"There is no altar here, and I am not a wizard. I am not good at sacrificial techniques. Otherwise, I will kneel down to you and ask you to give me the fruit of the holy tree." Mai Xiaoqi said seriously.

After saying that, Mai Xiaoqi will kneel down.

"No." The woman's face immediately stopped her loudly.

"Then what should I do?" Mai Xiaoqi was a little embarrassed. She felt that the tree spirit was right. You can't steal other people's things.

"You have the blood of an ancient deer and are the most noble being of the deer god clan. I, a mere tree spirit, cannot afford to kneel down and worship you."

After a pause, the tree spirit continued: "It's strange. Everyone who comes here has inner demons hidden in the dark, but you don't. You have a flawless heart."

Mai Xiaoqi immediately realized something from the tree spirit's words, and quickly asked: "Brother Xu Yang, has he fallen into the illusion of inner demons?"

"Brother Xu Yang? You are talking about the young man with the power of the original demon. His inner demon is the demonized version of himself. At this moment, he is constantly fighting with the illusion of his inner demon. It is not only yours Brother Xu Yang, besides you, there are six other people who entered this place, and they are all trapped in their own inner demons. "

Mai Xiaoqi's big eyes were filled with sparkling light. He clasped his hands together and said piously: "Master Tree Spirit, please let them go. We are only here to participate in the trial, not to steal the fruits of your holy tree."

"Ahem." The woman coughed twice, "Let me tell you a story first."

"Okay, Xiaoqi, listen carefully." Mai Xiaoqi said obediently.

"In ancient times, the volcano spirit was born in this celestial beast volcano. The volcano spirit is naturally manic, and its abnormal movements will cause the volcano to erupt. The flames will rage and the smoke will billow, destroying pastures and everything within a radius of thousands of miles. The ancient god of deer In order to protect his descendants from reproducing safely on the Luming Grassland, a large formation was set up to suppress the Heavenly Beast Volcano. This formation was the Heavenly Beast Holy Land, and I was originally the God of Ancient Deer who cast spells in this sky. A snow spirit tree in the Holy Beast Realm uses the power of the snow spirit to balance the power of the fire spirit under the Heavenly Beast Sacred Realm. The Stone Deer Magic Weapon. But somehow, a hundred years ago, I gradually lost contact with the Formation Eye Stone Deer Magic Weapon. I felt that the effect of the Formation Eye Stone Deer Magic Weapon was getting smaller and smaller. , the power of the volcano is becoming more and more violent. As a result, my body has been eroded by the violent power of the fire spirit. If you don't believe it, some of the leaves on my body have turned yellow." The woman's face was filled with emotion at the end. Face aggrieved.

Mai Xiaoqi blinked his big eyes, and sure enough he found that some of the green leaves around him were withered and yellow.

"Oh, it's so pitiful. Can I help you?" Mai Xiaoqi sympathized.

"There is a big tree tumor about three hundred feet above here, which is the fire poison. You just need to help me cut it off, and you can reduce the symptoms of my fire poison. When the fire poison disappears, I will naturally lose the ability to transform into a demon. If you help me, you will also help your brother Xu Yang and other people who are trapped in the illusion of the demon. In return, you can pick the fruits of the holy tree here at will." The woman said seriously.

"So that's how it is." Mai Xiaoqi leaped, leaving only a white halo in the original place.

"I'm going." Mai Xiaoqi's voice was heard from above.