Four Thousand Three Hundred and Forty-Five Chapters Big Harvest

In the face of a large number of attacks from the Celestials, Lu Ming and Ye Ling did not change their expressions and had no plans to fight back.

When these attacks approached Lu Ming and Ye Ling, the big tree moved.

Whoa!

From the roots of the big tree, there are roots sticking out, thicker than the waist, like a long snake, sweeping towards the people of the Celestial Clan.

These roots are extremely powerful. Some of the Celestials with weaker cultivations were hit by the roots and screamed, and their bodies exploded directly.

Then, all the flesh and blood was absorbed and swallowed by the roots.

Even some powerful ones, such as the eighth-level god emperor and the ninth-level god emperor, were kicked out by the roots and vomited blood.

Swish swish!

There are at least a dozen roots, each of which is more than a thousand miles long, dancing wildly in the void, slashing wildly, and all of a sudden, there are at least more than 30 masters of the Celestial Race, killed by the roots, and their flesh and blood by the roots. phagocytosis and absorption.

Absorbing the flesh and blood of the Celestial Clan, the tree seems to have become more lush, taller, and its roots become thicker, and its power is more terrifying.

Dozens of roots, growing longer and longer, swept away towards the remaining Celestials.

"Damn!"

"Back off!"

These celestial people were startled, and they quickly retreated. While retreating, they attacked and attacked these roots, trying to cut them off.

However, when these attacks landed on the roots, there was a 'clanging, clanging' sound of gold and iron clashing, but they left marks on the roots, but did not cut off the roots.

Dozens of roots continued to kill the Celestial Clan, and more than a dozen Celestial Humans were accidentally caught or swept away, and they were instantly killed, and their flesh and blood were swallowed by the roots.

The remaining fifty or so celestial beings were terrified and dared not stop, and retreated towards the back.

"Want to retire? The ghost of Du'er, kill him!"

Lu Ming thought for a moment.

The ghost of Du'e, who had been fighting with the more than ten celestial beings who controlled the power of the sky, suddenly turned around and rushed towards the retreating celestials.

The ghost of Du'er and the root whiskers are attacking from both sides. These heaven and human races have no escape, and they inevitably meet.

Immediately, more than a dozen experts from the Celestial Clan were rushed into their bodies by more than a dozen ghosts.

These Celestial Clan masters let out shrill screams, and in the terrified eyes of other Celestial Clan, they quickly withered away, and finally turned into a mummified corpse, and their spirit and energy were all swallowed up.

This time, several of them belonged to the eighth level of the god emperor, and the others were all of the seventh level of the god emperor.

After devouring these masters, more than a dozen ghosts of transcendence, their bodies became much firmer and larger, and their auras were even more eerie and terrifying, and they were twice as strong as before.

squeak...

These ghosts of crossing evil screamed, and their eyes became more ferocious, staring at other heaven and human races.

The rest of the Celestials felt their bodies shivering and sweating profusely.

They didn't want to fight again, and fled everywhere. In this way, they couldn't stop the two-sided attack of the tree root and the ghost of Du'e. These masters of the heaven and human race fell one by one.

Even if the ten masters who control the power of the strongest sky are all useless to resist, the Celestials are still killed one by one, all of which are turned into nutrients for the tree, making the tree stronger and stronger.

"Back, back!"

In the end, the young Celestial Clan Tianjiao shouted and chose to retreat.

Naturally, Lu Ming would not let the Celestial Clan retreat successfully. He manipulated the tree, with dozens of roots, extending for thousands of miles. At the same time, more than a dozen ghosts of transcendence were also madly chasing the Celestial Clan.

In the end, the Celestials paid a heavy price and finally escaped from the mountains.

But, it's so sad.

Originally, in this mountain range, there were a hundred and dozens of people from the Celestial People.

But in the end, only seven people survived.

Even a strong man of the god emperor's ninth-level heaven and human race was accidentally surrounded by several ghosts of transcendence, and was killed abruptly.

That Celestial Clan Tianjiao, with the other six Celestial Clan, fled far away, and stopped until the ghost of Du'e did not pursue.

"Damn, damn it, Muyun..."

The Tianjiao of the Celestial Clan let out a low roar, a face twisted with resentment, extremely hideous.

The loss is too great, this time, the loss is too great.

The Celestial Clan is also divided into many branches, and there is a lot of competition among them.

To compete for power, to compete for resources and so on.

And this high-level earth vein, headed by him, is equivalent to being occupied by his branch, and the other heaven and human races can be regarded as his subordinates.

But now, all dead, for him, the loss is too great.

"Master Yechu Haohan, what should we do now?"

a strong man asked.

The young man's name is Yechu Haohan.

"What should I do? Of course it's revenge. This revenge must be avenged. Mu Yun, I will skin him and cramp with my own hands. Now leave here, find other people, gather other masters, and kill this kid together..."

Yechu roared loudly, and the murderous intent was extremely strong.

After speaking, he turned around and left, and left here with the other six.

On the mountain, Lu Ming and Ye Ling watched Ye Chu Haohan and others leave.

"Unfortunately, after all, this is not the Sea of ​​Evil, and the ghost of Evil has been greatly restricted..."

Lu Ming sighed.

Of course he wouldn't let Yechu Haohan and the others go easily, but unfortunately, he just discovered that the ghost of Du'e can't be too far away from the big tree.

Obviously, it will still be greatly affected if it is not in the Sea of ​​Evil.

"The celestial race is expected to counterattack soon, let's hurry up and condense the practice of Honghuang Dan!"

Ye Ling said.

"Okay, let's count the harvest first!"

Lu Ming said.

This time, they killed more than 100 Celestial People and obtained the storage rings of these people. The two of them were looking forward to it.

Will there be no Pill Stove and Prehistoric Pill in the storage rings of these Heavenly Humans?

The two came under the big tree, took out all the storage rings, and began to count them.

After the count was over, both of them smiled.

Big gain, really big gain.

Not to mention, among these storage rings, Honghuang Dan alone was collected about 12 million, and the two were equally divided, each with 6 million.

In addition, the two of them had leftovers before, and there were already a lot of Honghuang Dan in their hands.

In addition, the Dan furnace is full of two hundred statues.

Most of them are pill furnaces with a diameter of one meter, but there are also ten of them with a diameter of three meters.

The two are equally divided, one hundred per person.

Lu Ming's heart beat a little faster.

You know, he was desperate, and now there are only seventy-five statues in his hands, of which there are only five pill furnaces with a diameter of three meters.

Including these one hundred statues, the total number of pill furnaces reached one hundred and seventy-five, of which ten pill furnaces with a diameter of three meters reached ten.

The pill furnace in Ye Ling's hand is estimated to be more.

"Unfortunately, that Yechu Haohan escaped!"

Lu Ming sighed in his heart.