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Volume 2 In Qishan Chapter 160 Everyone shows off his abilities (Part 1)

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    The opponent was strong, so Fu Li tried his best to spawn 34 third-level top-grade mulch grass.

    Among the 34 mulch grasses, there are 17 mutated mulch grasses.  Mutated mulch grass combines the advantages of soul-eating grass and mulch grass, and can both absorb spiritual energy and erode souls.

    Fu Li learned the Great Zhou Tian** Formation from Zhang Bunian.  It took three generations of Zhang Bunian's family to build a huge array covering hundreds of miles, the Great Zhoutian Array, relying on 800 lost trees.  This array can summon real and fake magic weapons to attack. It is difficult to distinguish between real and fake magic weapons.  When the monk entered it, he was like a land duck falling into the water. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't use it.

    Fuli does not have so many Mysterious Trees, but he has mutant mulch grass. The soul-eating white mist on the mutant mulch grass is similar to the Mysterious Qi on the Mysterious Tree, and it can also be used to decorate the Great Zhou Tian**.  Array.

    The soul-eating white mist produced by the mutated mulch grass is even more powerful. At first, a thin layer of white mist clings to the soul-eating grass. After three seconds, it becomes dense and covers the mulch grass. Within a radius of five miles, only the white mist can be seen, but no one can be seen.

    Fuli, Xu Xingxian and most of the clan leaders were all enveloped.  And it is impossible to sense the opponent's position with spiritual consciousness. This place is full of soul-eating white mist, which is extremely harmful to spiritual consciousness. If you use divine consciousness at this time, you are simply seeking death.

    Xu Xingxian and others did not dare to use their spiritual sense, but Fuli was different. Within five miles, there were mulch grass all over the place, and all details could be detected through the 'psychic' technique.

    Seeing Xu Xingxian and others panicking, Fu Li smiled with satisfaction. With a movement of consciousness, the silent white mist suddenly surged and turned into long dragons, one after another, approaching Xu Xingxian.

    Xu Xing¡¯s expression changed first and then became gloomy and uncertain.  Jin Ming's eyes could even burst into flames, but he also had a headache at this time.  He could only howl in agony.

    The other members of the Mushroom Tribe were even more miserable, wailing all over the place, extremely miserable.

    "Hmph." At the moment when the thick white fog approached, Xu Xingxian snorted coldly and said, "Give birth."

    A small black tree grew up in an instant and stood in front of Xu Xingxian.  The small tree is only over one meter high.  Less than a foot thick, it looks inconspicuous.

    But it¡¯s just such a small tree when it grows up.  An inexplicable momentum appeared, and wheeze, the soul-eating white mist that was coming rapidly could not move even half a step forward.

    The empty space where Xu Xingxian and others were standing seemed to be an isolated island in this vast sea of ??fog.

    This tree is a second-grade high-grade spiritual tree, a soul-nourishing tree.  Soul-nurturing wood is also an upgradeable spiritual tree that can grow up to the fourth level.  After the birth, as long as the monk is within 10 meters of it, the consciousness can be warmed and nourished.  If you stay near it for a long time, your spiritual consciousness will improve rapidly.  It can also resist the destruction of spiritual consciousness by external forces, such as the current soul-eating white mist.

    Xu Xingxian knew his own weaknesses and grew up in a sect. How could he not have the means to make up for them?

    The soul-nourishing tree is his response.  Although the soul-nurturing wood is a second-level high-grade one, its effect is greater than that of an ordinary third-level spiritual tree.  Therefore, it is extremely precious. Xu Xingxian only has one, and he is reluctant to use it when training his spiritual consciousness.

    Now that Fu Li was forcing him to give birth to the soul-nurturing wood, Xu Xingxian felt anger in his heart for the first time.

    He laughed angrily.  "It's really abominable."

    ¡®Whoosh¡¯ ten golden pine needles suddenly appeared in front of him, shining with golden light.  Phew stabbing towards the mulch grass on the ground.

    The soul-nurturing tree can only guarantee that the soul-eating white mist will not be invaded within ten meters. It is still completely white beyond ten meters. Xu Xing can't find Fuli first, so he has to break the mulch grass on the ground first.

    On the dark ground, the mulch grass is green, covering the entire land. Part of it releases soul-eating white mist, and part of it works hard to suck in all the sources of spiritual energy on the ground.

    "Ah~ah~" Some ordinary members of the Mushroom Tribe were sucked by 34 mulch grasses, and they didn't last even a second and turned into bones.

    "Ah San"

    "Xizi" There was a shout.

    But the leaders of the Mushroom Tribe had no time to grieve and hurriedly took to the air in an attempt to avoid the huge whirlwind-like suction on the ground.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? When a monk reaches the Zifu realm, he can fly in the air. Although the speed is not fast, it is a huge breakthrough for innate cultivation. It is an important aspect for the Zifu monks to crush the innate monks.  With the help of magic weapons, it will be even more powerful.

    But the Zifu monks in the Mushroom World have lived in this closed environment for a long time, with no sense of crisis or pressure, and their strength is far from commensurate with their realm.  Moreover, the Mushroom World lacks mineral veins and cultivation materials. Not one of the dozen or so Zifu San members has a magic weapon, let alone a magic weapon.

    As soon as they took off, they were sucked down by the mulch grass, fluttering and falling to the ground.

    ??????????????????????????? They just fell down and hurriedly used their magic power to resist the mulch grass.  But the mulch grass absorbs mana, and using mana to resist the sucking is like a meat bun beating a dog, and it will never come back.

    If this continues, it won¡¯t take even a momentIf not, they will run out of mana and die, and their self-destruction will have no power at that time.

    "Sir, help me," they shouted in unison.

    Xu Xingxian calmed down here, looked around the foggy world, and said: "Junior Brother Wang Jing, you and I will launch the needle at the same time to find Fu Li's location, and then attack with all our strength."

    Someone said to Jin Ming: "Junior brother Jin Ming, come and command the soul-nurturing wood. Remember, don't let the soul-eating white mist come in."

    Commanding the soul-nourishing wood requires spiritual consciousness. Now Xu Xingxian needs to use a large amount of spiritual consciousness to activate the five-needle pine needles. He can't take care of it, so he has to let Jin Ming direct it.

    As long as the soul-nurturing wood blocks the soul-eating white mist ten meters away, the soul-eating white mist can't stop him from urging the pine needles. As long as he determines Fu Li's position, hum, a hundred or two hundred pine needles will shoot out at once. Look at Fu Li.  How to deal with it.

    "Okay." Wang Jing and Jin Ming said in unison.

    Jin Ming took the soul-nurturing wood and injected his spiritual consciousness into it. The transparent light shield that blocked the soul-eating mist trembled for a while, showing signs of instability.  Jin Ming hurriedly adjusted before he stabilized.

    Jin Ming looked ahead with a solemn expression.  His consciousness was weaker than that of Xu Xingxian, and he could still command the soul-nurturing tree without any hindrance, but when it came to a fierce battle, he would not be sure, so he concentrated on it and did not dare to relax for a moment.

    Whoosh whoosh whoosh

    There was a sharp sound, Xu Xing fired thirty pine needles first, and Wang Jing also fired thirty pine needles, shooting in all directions.

    Puff puff

    Countless soft sounds came.  The power of the pine needles is so great that everything that exists here is unstoppable and is pierced by the pine needles.

    Pine needles are extremely powerful, passing through scattered rocks, through broken spiritual trees, through the broken arms and limbs of dead mushroom tribesmen, through mulch grass

    It continues for dozens of miles.

    Xu Xing mobilized thirty pine needles first, then mobilized a hundred golden pine needles again. Wang Jing also mobilized a hundred water-attribute pine needles. He raised his ears and ignored every abnormal sound within five miles, preparing for the next moment to be extremely strong.  Counterattack.

    Snapped!

    Xu Xingxian¡¯s ears twitched but the pine needles did not move. This was the sound of pine needles piercing the trunk of the spiritual tree.

    Poof!

    This is the sound of pine needles penetrating human flesh.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    This is the echo of piercing the mulch grass and encountering obstacles.

    Xu Xingxian¡¯s eyes lit up and he shouted softly: ¡°Shoot¡±

    A hundred golden lights lit up at the same time, stabbing towards the left front without any sound.
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