Chapter 834 [Towering Ancient Tree, Yimu Magical Power]

"Think twice?"

Taoist Yimu looked at Qingping in front of him coldly and said: "Now my senior brother and senior sister have been suppressed by the enemy, and the whereabouts of the master's favorite little junior sister are unknown. If I think twice at this time, the master will definitely crush me to ashes." !”

"As for the eighth-level god-transformation stage you mentioned, he may not be able to beat me to death!"

"The left is death, the right is maybe death, which one do you think I will choose?"

"Let's go!" Yimu waved his hand and said, "Take me to the Huangdao Immortal Sect immediately!"

In fact, there was a better choice, which was to let Qianzu, who was at the first level of the Void Refining Stage, pass by. Qianzu alone could destroy the entire Zheduo Mountain.

But Qianzu recently encountered a critical moment of breakthrough and went to a distant place to retreat.

For a while, he could not be found.

So Otomu can only take the risk himself.

With a stick of incense, the two of them arrived outside the mountain gate of the Yellow Dao Immortal Sect.

I saw that the huge Zodiac Immortal Sect was covered by an even larger and more spectacular light film. On the light film, nine colors of light flashed, the divine light flowed, and the runes were densely covered!

What a great mountain-protecting formation.

"This is..." Otomu frowned.

"It's broken!" Qingping said: "How come the Huangdao Immortal Sect's mountain-protecting formation was opened?"

"It is said that the Yellow Dao Immortal Sect's mountain-protecting formation is a fifth-grade formation. Ordinary attack methods are completely useless!"

The muscles on Otomu's face twitched hard twice.

Fifth grade?

That is a large formation that can defend against attacks from monks in the transformation stage.

And it’s a mountain-protecting formation.

Let's put it this way, Yimu doesn't understand the formation and can't break it with brute force.

Even if Qianzu in the Void Refining Stage comes running over, he may not be able to break the formation with one strike. Of course, as long as Qianzu is given time, he can still break it.

what to do?

Seeing that the enemy is right in front of him, he cannot be stopped by a large formation.

"Senior Yimu, let me think of a solution!" Qingping said: "You wait...I'll come to pay homage to the mountain!"

"Wait until I deceive their mountain-protecting formation, then let's go in and start a killing spree!"

"Okay!" Yimu nodded and said, "Just go over there!"

Qingping casually took out a concentric charm.

This concentric talisman is still the one from Xiao Yan's mother. Qingping only received the message before and did not send it!

One more chance to send!

…

Zodiac Immortal Sect, in the hall!

Xiao Yan handed the Concentric Talisman to his master!

The Jindan disciple hurriedly came to Yu Junshan's side, cupped his hands and said: "Senior, this junior is a disciple of Wanbao Immortal Sect. I have just informed the master to come over!"

"His old man heard that we were going to start a war against our family's feuding Wenxianmen, so he couldn't wait to come!"

"I am now outside the mountain gate, asking to see my senior!"

Yu Junshan was immediately overjoyed and said: "Hahaha... great!"

The relationship between Wanbao Immortal Sect and Wenxian Sect has always been a feud. Although Xu Changan secretly incorporated it later, this matter was done extremely covertly, and Qingping was afraid of being embarrassed, so he would not take the initiative to spread the word.

In this way, except for a few people, no one else knows the true relationship between Wanbao Immortal Sect and Wenxian Sect.

Everyone thought these two families were feuding!

"I won't go to greet you. You can go and greet your master in person!"

"I will arrange someone to help you open the formation!"

Jin Dan was overjoyed and said: "Yes!"

After half a stick of incense, Qingping and Yimu arrived in the main hall.

"Brother Qingping, hahaha... come on..." Yu Junshan laughed out loud when he saw Qingping, and then glanced at Yimu with his mind.

This sweep didn't matter, he was immediately shocked.

Because I swept away my loneliness.

It's not that the opponent has any treasure that can block the divine thoughts, but that he just can't scan the opponent's cultivation level.

Then there is only one possibility.

This green-haired old man has a higher level of cultivation than I, Yu Junshan.

I am already at the twelfth level of the Nascent Soul Stage. Could it be that this guy is... a god?

"This..." Yu Junshan's expression changed drastically and he asked Yimu, "Your Excellency, is..."

Yimu snorted coldly and said: "Song Jinliang who was killed by you is my junior sister. He Mo and Fenghuang who were imprisoned by you are my senior brother and senior sister respectively..."

"Guess... who am I?"

Yu Junshan's throat was a little dry, and he swallowed deeply.

I wonder if there are gods in the immortal sect?

When did this happen?

Why haven't you heard of it?

Yimu said: "I'll give you half a stick of incense to invite my senior sister and senior brother over..."

Yu Junshan didn't answer, but asked: "Your Excellency...are you a god?"

After saying this, everyone present in the hall was shocked.

Become a god?

"That's right!" Yimu smiled and said: "I am indeed a god. Although I have just advanced to the level of god transformation, it is enough to kill you idiots... Again, it takes only one stick of incense..."

"Why do you think you are so great at transforming into a god?" Behind Yu Junshan, a guy at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul stage jumped out: "Let me tell you, our ancestor is a great monk at the eighth level of the transforming god... How dare you do something today? , when my ancestor comes back from wandering around, I will cut you into pieces!"

"You'd better...ah..."

Before the man finished speaking, he suddenly found a wooden thorn emerging from the ground under his feet and piercing his body directly from between his legs.

The wood thorns took root when they saw blood, and immediately produced dense small thorns. These small thorns grew out from the skin of the eighth-level Yuanying cultivator, broke the skin, and bloomed countless flowers outside.

Bloody and beautiful!

Instantly killed Yuanying!

"There is still half an incense stick of time!" Yi Mu's eyes swept across the crowd: "If you can't see my senior sister and senior brother, all of you here will die..."

"Don't think about leaving..."

"I won't let any of you go!"

Originally, Yi Mu was still worried about the eighth-level Huashen strongman from the Huangdao Xianzong. Now, you actually said that he went out to travel?

Then you won't die!

"Get up..."

Yi Mu shouted, and then the whole person suddenly turned into a giant tree.

Rumble...

The huge ancient tree took root on the top of this mountain. It was three hundred feet tall and two hundred feet wide. It stood tall and upright, very majestic.

The majestic trunk alone was as thick as hundreds of people hugging!

"The power of wood..."

"Infinite growth!"

Boom...

Boom...

Countless cracks spread out on the ground, winding around densely.

Underground, roots stretched out from the body of Yimu. In a dozen breaths, the entire underground of the Huangdao Xianzong was filled with these terrifying tree roots.

Then, brambles emerged from the ground, ready to go.

Seeing such a terrifying magical power, Yu Junshan was shocked: "Senior, calm down...Senior, calm down..."

"I'll have someone send my senior brother and sister over here!"

At this moment, Yu Junshan really wanted to slap himself a few times.