Chapter 738 The Second Hundred-Generation Clan!

"Is this another Hong tree? Not good!" Ji Dongfeng looked at the Hong tree in the distance, his face changed, and he sped up and teleported over.

However, because he was too far away from the Netherworld, Ji Dongfeng felt that the effects of both his skills and props had weakened a lot at this moment, and there was no spiritual energy around his body, so he could only rely on spiritual stones to replenish it.

"Damn it! Those guys over there! Put down the corpse of Taotie! I will fight you to the death or you live and I die, believe it or not!" Ji Dongfeng shouted angrily.

The parasites on the Hong tree were stunned when they heard this, and were about to take action directly, and then they saw the figure of Xinghuo.

The moment they saw Xinghuo, the faces of the parasites changed, and they all took two steps back. Many of them turned around and drilled into a hole, as if to report the news.

Ji Dongfeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but before he could get to the corpse of the ancestor of Taotie, a chain made of yellow mist stretched out from a hole. The chain extended infinitely, directly tying up the entire corpse of Taotie, and then dragged it to the bark of the Hong tree.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, Taotie fell on the bark, and all the parasites showed greed, but then they did not move, just turned their heads and looked at the hole.

Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng frowned slightly, and fell on the corpse of the ancestor of Taotie, and the murderous aura on his body trembled slightly.

"I remember this spiritual mist, kid, be careful, you are going to run into the second Bai Shi clan." Xinghuo said.

Ji Dongfeng heard this, his heart moved, squeezed the King of Force boxing gloves, and then put his hands on the handles of the double swords.

"Outsider of the Baishi Clan, you have crossed the line."

The next moment, a sneer sounded. Ji Dongfeng looked carefully and found a creature covered in mist. This creature looked like a human, but was yellow all over. There were no facial features on the face, only one eye with two pupils, which looked extremely strange.

What Ji Dongfeng cared about most was that the aura of this creature was strange, and he could not sense the other party's strength.

"The space inside each Hong tree is different, and the cultivation system, the power relied on, the form of energy, etc. are very different. The netherworld has spiritual energy, and other Hong trees also have their own energy. It can be said that each has its own means, so once the creatures of two Hong trees meet, it is difficult to judge each other's strength without a real fight." Yinglong said.

"This person's name is Yan Chong. He belongs to the Yan Clan. He is equivalent to the Yuanying realm of the first heaven. It seems that he already knows that he is from the Baishi Clan. He is one of the bottom guardians of this Hong tree. I once led the monsters to attack this Hong tree. I saw him at that time. At that time, he could only fight behind other Yan Clan members. I didn't expect him to grow so much. To be honest, the strength of the creatures of this Hong tree is much stronger than that of the Netherworld, so the degree of influence of filthy things is also smaller." Xinghuo said.

Ji Dongfeng heard this and looked at Yan Chong, and Yan Chong was also looking at Ji Dongfeng at the same time.

"What generation are you in?" Yan Chong asked.

"The 100th generation, what about you?" Ji Dongfeng asked.

"The 97th generation, what's your name."

"The prefix is ​​a bit long. Simply put, you can call me Bi Wang."

"Bi Wang, for the sake of being from the Baishi Clan, I won't make things difficult for you. You leave here immediately and return to the Hong tree that belongs to you." Yan Chong said, with mist surging on his body, as if he would explode at any time.

Ji Dongfeng narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and said: "Is the hole on your face used to vent? How can you talk to me, who is in the 100th generation, when you are only in the 97th generation?"

Yan Chong was stunned when he heard this, and then his pupils trembled, and he said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter which generation you are in."

"Is this another Hong tree? Not good!" Ji Dongfeng looked at the Hong tree in the distance, his face changed, and he sped up and teleported over.

It's just that because it is too far away from the netherworld, Ji Dongfeng feels that the effects of both skills and props have weakened a lot at this moment, and there is no spiritual energy around his body, and he can only rely on spiritual stones to replenish it.

"Damn it! Those guys over there! Put down the corpse of Taotie! I will fight you to the death or you live and I live, believe it or not!" Ji Dongfeng shouted angrily.

The parasites on the Hong tree were stunned when they heard this, and were about to take action directly, and then they saw the figure of Xinghuo.

The moment they saw Xinghuo, the faces of all the parasites changed, and they all took two steps back. Many of them turned around and drilled into a hole, as if to report the news.

Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could get to the body of the ancestor of Taotie, a chain made of yellow mist stretched out from a hole. The chain extended infinitely and directly tied up the whole body of Taotie, and then dragged it to the bark of the Hong tree.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, Taotie fell on the bark, and all the parasites showed greed, but then they did not move, just turned their heads and looked at the hole.

Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng frowned slightly, and fell on the body of the ancestor of Taotie, and the murderous aura on his body trembled slightly.

"I remember this spiritual mist, kid, be careful, you are going to run into the second Bai Shi clan." Xinghuo said.

Ji Dongfeng heard this and his heart moved. He squeezed the King's boxing gloves and then placed his hands on the handles of the two swords.

"You are an outsider from the Baishi Clan, you have crossed the line."

The next moment, a sneer sounded. Ji Dongfeng took a closer look and suddenly found a creature shrouded in mist coming out. This creature looked like a human, but its whole body was yellow. There were no facial features on its face, only a pair of pupils. The eyes look extremely weird.

What concerned Ji Dongfeng the most was that the aura of this creature was strange and he couldn't sense the opponent's strength.

"The space inside each Hongshu is different. The system of cultivation, the power relied on, the form of energy, etc. are all different. Netherworld has aura, and other Hongshu also has its own energy. It can be said that each has its own method, so once two trees When the creatures of Hongshu meet, it is difficult to judge each other's strength without a real fight," Yinglong said.

"This person's name is Yan Chong. He belongs to the Eye Clan, which is equivalent to the Nascent Soul Realm of the First Heaven. It seems that he already knows that he is from the Baishi Clan. He is one of the bottom guardians of this Hong tree. I once led the monsters to attack I saw him when I passed this Hongshu. At that time, he could only fight behind the other Eye Clan. I didn't expect that he had grown so much. To be honest, the strength of the creatures in this Hongshu was much stronger than that of Netherworld. , so the degree of influence from dirty things is also smaller," Xinghuo said.

When Ji Dongfeng heard this, he looked at Yan Chong, and Yan Chong was also looking at Ji Dongfeng at the same time.

"Which life are you in?" Yan Chong asked.

"The Hundredth Life, what about you?" Ji Dongfeng asked.

"Ninety-seventh life, what's your name?"

"The prefix is ​​a bit long. To put it simply, you can call me King Bi."

"King Bi, for the sake of the Baishi Clan, I will not embarrass you. You should leave here immediately and return to your Hongshu." Yan Chong said, the mist surging around his body, as if it would explode at any time.

Hearing this, Ji Dongfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Is that hole on your face used to vent your anger? How can you, in your ninety-seventh life, talk to me, my hundredth life?"

Hearing this, Yan Chong was stunned for a moment, then his pupils trembled and he said in a deep voice: "The number of generations is not the same as the seniority."