Chapter 2345: Dharma Destroys the Enemy

The giant python's shadow roared angrily, and another large piece of fire rained down.

"Hmph, you're not the only one with the Dharma," Wang Ling'er snorted coldly, and a huge white snake phantom appeared above the head. The white snake phantom's eyes were cold and stern, and part of its head had solidified.

Seeing the white snake shadow, the red giant python trembled slightly, as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

The white snake phantom opened its mouth and roared, and a large amount of white cold air swept out. The temperature suddenly dropped, heavy snow fell in the sky, and the fire rain was swept away by the cold air.

Wang Wenyue pressed the magic formula, and the phantom of an indifferent woman in white appeared in the void above her head. Her appearance had been solidified by one-tenth, and she was already considered a leader among the Void Refining monks. The main reason was that Wang Wenyue's cultivation had progressed too much. Come on, there isn't much time to refine the Dharma. Otherwise, with the financial resources of the Wang family, her Dharma could be condensed even more!

Fortunately, she has the memory of a saint, and has experience to refer to when condensing the Dharma. She will not take detours, and her condensation speed is much faster than others.

Her cultivation progress is faster than that of Wang Hao back then, and the Wang family's resources will be on her first, and even Ji Xiaotang and others will not compete with her.

This is the case in any period of power development. Resources will be concentrated on one or two people at the head to increase their strength as quickly as possible. After they have made a major breakthrough, they can feed back to others.

The probability of Wang Wenyue being promoted to a fusion cultivator is very high. The Wang family has already decided on a limited training strategy for her. If she can also become a fusion cultivator, the Wang family's three fusion cultivators will already have the strength to compete with the Little Paradise Palace!

The phantom of the woman in white made a sword secret, and an illusory giant sword appeared out of thin air. With a slash in the air, a sharp sword energy flew out. The world seemed to be torn apart, a huge crack appeared in the void, and the ground also appeared. A bottomless abyss.

The cracks spread toward the purple python at an extremely fast speed.

Fear appeared in the purple python's eyes, and it immediately wanted to avoid it, but at this moment, a rapid pipa sound came over, making it feel dizzy and its mana began to stir unconsciously.

The ground suddenly sank and turned into quicksand. Several giant yellow hands appeared in the quicksand and grabbed it firmly!

The purple giant python's body glowed with spiritual light, and it broke free from the shackles of the yellow giant hand. But at this time, the sword energy had already struck, and it could not avoid it.

At the critical moment, the phantom of the giant red python in the sky spurted out a ball of red flames and faced the sword energy!

But the red flame was like paper and was instantly chopped into pieces by the sword energy.

The sword energy fell on the red giant python shadow, and the shadow let out a shrill scream.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and a huge sword light also slashed over, followed by the sky full of wind and snow, quickly drowning the purple python and its dharma image!

A tragic cry rang out, and a thick tail swept out from the wind and snow, defeating the light and shadow of the sword.

Wang Ling'er and Wang Wenyue looked at each other and activated the magic formula again. Sword shadows and sword lights appeared at the same time, and they continued to slash at the purple python.

Rumbling, the void shook and twisted, and cracks were constantly being torn apart. They were so densely packed that they might collapse at any time, making people frightened.

After a while, the screams in the wind and snow gradually weakened, and as a giant sword and a long sword fell down, a huge abyss appeared on the ground.

Wang Wenyue and Wang Ling'er put away the Dharma signs and dispersed the smoke and dust. The purple python had been cut into several pieces and died.

Luo Ying stepped forward and collected the essence of the purple python. Wang Wenyue took out an empty storage ring and put away the body of the python!

"Let's go, there is too much noise here, it may attract the attention of the Li family monks, please leave as soon as possible,"

Wang Wenyue urged and walked towards the depths of the purple forest!

Along the way, they encountered many ancient beasts one after another, and even a herd of beasts. Fortunately, the levels were not high, most of them were sixth level. Occasionally, there were one or two low-level seventh-level beasts, which were no match for them.

With Wang Wenyue and Wang Ling'er here, as well as Chen Yan'er and Luo Ying, two excellent assistants, as long as they don't encounter a seventh-level mid-grade ancient beast, they are no match for them!

After walking for another seven days, they appeared in a huge canyon formed by two mountain ranges.

The trees in the canyon are even taller, almost level with the mountains on both sides. The bark and leaves are purple and glowing with light.

"The Purple Yuan Divine Tree has finally been found!" Wang Linger's face beamed with joy.

"So many? How many years has it been growing?" Wang Wenyue was also surprised. Usually the spiritual trees they found in the wild were only one or two, and more than a dozen were uncommon.

And here? There are them throughout the canyon. A rough count suggests there are tens of thousands of them.

There are thousands of trees that are thicker than a person's arms, and nearly a hundred of them are thousands of feet tall, and are at least a hundred thousand years old.

Wang Wenyue quickly walked to a Ziyuan sacred tree that was as thick as two people's arms, took out his spiritual sword, and quickly slashed a sword light on the tree trunk.

After a muffled sound, there was only a shallow mark on the bark of the tree.

"Yes, this bark is much tougher than the hides of ordinary sixth-order ancient beasts, and may be better than the hides of seventh-order beasts. But in this case, it will be difficult for us to collect it!"

If the bark of the Ziyuan Divine Tree peels off so easily, it would have been peeled off long ago. How could the Ziyuan Forest be left here and grow to such a large scale?

Fortunately, Wang Wenyue and the others had already prepared. Wang Wenyue turned her palm over, and a blue sickle appeared in her hand. She swung it lightly and slashed at the Ziyuan Shenmu in front of her.

There was another muffled sound, a long slash was cut into the bark of the tree, and purple juice flowed out!

Wang Wenyue waved her sickle and kept cutting at the bark of the tree. After a while, she cut off a piece of bark three feet wide and half a foot long.

The Purple Origin Sacred Tree is too tall to be completely peeled off, and such a large bark is difficult to carry. Even if you take away the intact tree, it will have to be cut into small pieces when refining the talisman paper. .

Wang Wenyue stroked the bark of the tree, smiled, looked at the crowd and said: "The speed is not too slow, leaving two months for the return trip. We still have one month to use, but we'd better set off earlier to deal with changes. , I decided to stay here for half a month and collect as much as I can!”

"In half a month, each of us was able to cut at least a hundred pieces of tree bark that size. Each piece of bark can be divided into at least a hundred pieces of talisman paper, which is enough for the family's talisman masters to use for hundreds of years. ," Wang Ling'er said after thinking.

Wang Wenyue nodded. It often takes several days to draw a talisman. It is impossible for a talisman master to draw it all the time. Drawing a talisman often requires a long break. Normally, a talisman master can consume up to a hundred talismans a year. Talisman paper.

This is the most. Talisman masters also have to practice, and there are other things to do. Being able to consume fifty of them a year is already quite dedicated.

Of course, except for perverts like Wang Hao, who relied on his deep magic power and digital advantages to draw a treasure talisman as easily as drinking water. It would take others three days to draw a treasure talisman, but he might not be able to finish it in an hour.

Wang Wenyue ordered everyone.

"Jingqiu, you go find some suitable saplings and dig them out. We will take them back and plant them. Others will release the puppet beasts and use evil sickles to cut off as much bark as possible. There are many purple divine trees here, and we only choose those that are convenient for cutting. If it’s in good quality, don’t be afraid of wasting it. Get some bark. The Purple Yuan Shenmu will never die. We can get it again next time we have a chance!”

They all carry sixth-level puppets and talisman soldiers, which can help. However, the talisman soldiers are expendable and do not last long. It is obviously a waste to use them here.

The puppet beast consumes spiritual jade, and exchanging a few pieces of spiritual jade for the bark of the Purple Yuan Divine Tree is not a good deal!

Everyone responded, released their puppet beasts, and got busy.