Zhu Chuanbing took back all his mana, gathered his Dantian, and his petrified body immediately returned to its original state. . . ////
The fossilized grass attached itself to Zhu Chuanbing and had no effect at all. Otherwise, Fu Li's palm would follow the trend, and with this hit, Zhu Chuanbing would be half dead and lose the ability to resist.
But Fu Li did not continue, but quickly retreated.
"It's too late." Zhu Chuanbing yelled crazily, his body became round like a rubber ball, and exploded in Fu Li's horrified eyes.
A wave of air surged wildly in all directions, and everything in its path fell into nothingness.
The mutated mulch grass covering hundreds of meters is the first to bear the brunt. With such rich energy, given enough time, the mulch grass can completely absorb it, strengthen itself, and advance.
But the self-destruction of the innate monk was too sudden and powerful, and the mulch grass was destroyed into rubbish without even being able to survive a breath.
Fu Li's body shook, his feet disappeared, and the mulch grass was completely destroyed.
At this time, the first thing Fu Li thought of was not running away, but a sentence that Zhang Bunian said. In the real world of immortality, monks have ten thousand ways to deal with mulch grass.
?? Back then, Ancestor Qiu Mu relied on mulch grass to dominate the Great Qi Kingdom, because the Great Qi Kingdom was on the edge of the Immortal Cultivation Continent and its level was not high. In a place where immortality flourishes, although mulch grass is powerful, it is not enough to sweep everything away. This is why Zhang Bunian knows that Fuli has mulch grass but is not moved.
Compared to a small world, mulch grass is too insignificant.
Before the shock wave of Zhu Chuanbing's self-destruction arrived, Fu Li's whole body was scratched and sore. This was what he felt after he refined his body. If he were an innate early stage monk who had not refined his body, he might have been injured by now.
Fuli wanted to escape, but it was too late.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? No, even the mulch grass was instantly crushed, let alone other spiritual trees. Iron Sword Tree King? Fu Li smiled bitterly, it was just a joke.
Is it a desperate situation? Will it be seriously injured or disabled?
Now, after Fu Li was seriously injured, it was no different than death. Because Hao Jian was still watching him eagerly from behind. Hao Jian was far away and was a middle-stage Xiantian monk, so he could avoid this disaster. After Fu Li was seriously injured and had no strength to resist, wouldn't he die?
"Will you die?" At this time, Fu Li still did not despair, "I am dead, how can I save you?" A proud white figure appeared in front of Fu Li's eyes.
"Everything I owe you will be given to you. When you were injured, I would grow the most powerful elixir on the farm for you to take. If your progress was slow, I would also grow precious spiritual fruits, allowing you to progress rapidly and forever. Stay beautiful.¡±
Thinking about it, Fu Li smiled confidently, his eyes brightened, and a small flower appeared in front of Fu Li.
The small flowers are very ordinary, no different from the wild flowers on the roadside, but if you look closely, you will find that the small flowers bloom in a very harmonious way, which is unforgettable. The five yellow petals are so perfect, as if they were carved by heaven.
This is the second-order high-grade spiritual flower with no shortage of flowers. It was picked by Pingdu from Qiu Mu's Ancestor Spiritual Planting Garden and given to him when he left. Ping Du gave him a total of three seeds. Fu Li planted one on the farm and had two left, which were now used to fight the self-destruction shock wave.
¡®Replace flowers with trees¡¯. No shortage of flower talent spells.
boom!
The self-destruction shock wave came in front of Fu Li, but it was all blocked by Wuquehua. Fu Li only trembled and did not suffer any damage.
"Uh~" Hao Jian, who was commanding the Small Thousand Sword Formation from a distance, originally wanted to wait for Fu Li to be injured and immediately add thousands of arrows to pierce his heart, but now he was stunned, "What kind of flower is this?"
There are countless spiritual trees in the world of immortality, and of course Hao Jian cannot know them all. He was hesitating when to attack Fu Li when he saw Fu Li turning his head and smiling coldly at him.
A bad feeling came to mind
Next, Hao Jian saw that the self-destruction shock wave seemed to have eyes, condensed into one piece, traveled through space, and came to him in an instant. Through the small thousand sword array, they all hit him.
Poof~
Blood spurted out from Hao Jian's mouth, and there was a crack. How many ribs were broken? The seventy-two long swords were left unattended, and they all fell to the ground. Their light disappeared, like a pile of scrap metal.
This is the power of Wuquehua's talent spell "Transfer Flowers and Trees". It can transfer attack power, appear and disappear, and make people difficult to detect. Usually Fuli is reluctant to use it because it takes a very long time to grow. Even if it is planted on a farm, it will take 6 years to harvest. .
The situation took a turn for the worse, and Hao Jian's eyes were filled with horror, "Is this the real Mu Xiu? So sharp."
"But I don't accept it." Hao Jian felt resentful in his heart, "I want to get the spiritual trees and spiritual fruits from Qiu Muling Plantation, and maybe I will become a loose member of the Zifu. A mere innate monk has the power of self-destruction. That can hurt me "
Although he was dissatisfied and resentful, Hao Jian did not lose his mind. He knew that if he was defeated this time, he had to escape as soon as possible, otherwise his life might be decided here.
Hao la la, Hao Jian waved his bleeding hand, and the seventy-two long swords jingled and clinked and were put into his storage bag, and he ran away.
"Stop." The corner of Fu Li's mouth was slowly bleeding. He had just used 'Transplanting Flowers and Trees', which was also a heavy burden on him. Fortunately, after advancing to Innate, his consciousness was enhanced, so he didn't faint.
A mutated mulch appeared on the ground in an instant, covering a hundred meters, and followed Hao Jian closely behind him. A strong suction force made Hao Jian stagger, as if he was crawling like a turtle.
"Fight." Hao Jian didn't even look back, knowing that if he didn't run away at this time, his life would be at stake. The seventy-two long swords flew out again, rubbing against the mutated mulch grass, avoiding the fog, and his body was like a sharp arrow. , dashing forward.
Fuli's expression was ugly. He was not known for his speed. Even if he chased with all his strength, he would not be able to catch up.
"We need to increase our speed in the future." Fu Li said heartily.
Thinking of speed, Fu Li naturally thought of Feng and Taoyao. Taoyao is the wind spirit root and is extremely fast.
"Qishan Sect, I will crush it." Fu Li said word by word as he looked at Hao Jian who was walking away.
Phew!
Suddenly, a burst of white mist appeared in front of him, like a dragon coming from the north. With lightning speed, it caught up with Hao Jian in the blink of an eye and enveloped his whole body in an instant.
"Huh?" Fu Li frowned and did not stop, running straight ahead like a wild goose.
Ten seconds later, Fuli arrived there.
The white mist dragon disappeared, and Hao Jian lay there dumbly like a dead dog, only breathing and unconscious.
Fuli took a look and knew it was Zhang Bunian who did it. "Is the Great Zhou Tian** Array so powerful?" This thought flashed through his mind, and at the same time, the mulch grass was removed from the farm.
The mulch grass instantly took root in Hao Jian¡¯s chest, and poof, in the blink of an eye, Hao Jian turned into a pile of bone meal.
At the same time, the momentum of the mulch grass increased rapidly, and it soon advanced to the first level of high quality.
"Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist." Fu Li cupped his fists and said toward the white mist in the north.
A young man with blurred eyes came out of the white mist, it was Zhang Bunian.
Zhang Bunian slowly shook his head: "You're welcome, fellow Taoist. You and I are one now, so it's natural for me to help you."
After hearing this, Fu Li suddenly sighed and said, "Fellow Taoist, I have to break my promise and can't go to the small world with you."
Looking to the west, Fu Li's face was full of determination: "I'm going to imprison Tianzhu and save Senior Sister Taoyao." (To be continued.