Great Emperor Myriad

Rumble!

The self-detonation of the ancient magical tree blasted the sky and the sea of ​​thunder into a vacuum, and the endless thunder spurted out, forming a chaotic land of destruction. Many human experts who did not have time to escape were turned into Fly ash.

Moreover, if it were not too heavy for the Holy Cauldron to resist most of the magical ancient tree's self-destructive force, I am afraid the area radiated would have to expand.

Swish swish!

After the turmoil of the ancient magical tree exploded, the ten great kings all had their eyes flashed, and they flew towards the area where the ancient magical tree exploded.

"Nothing left behind the Heart of the Illusory Demon Tree? Could it be that Bo Jie took everything away?"

Han Li's eyes flashed, and he said with some disappointment.

The reason why they are so caring is that they want to get the heart of the magic tree. They are already the cultivation base of the god king realm. In the future, if they want to embark on the path of the holy way, the accumulation of the god king realm is very important, and the magic tree heart contains The majestic energy of this is extremely important to them.

"It shouldn't be! Bo Jie just detonated the ancient magical tree and fled, there is no time to collect the heart of the magical tree, I am afraid it is someone else!"

A middle-aged man in a dragon robe from the Dazhou Academy flashed his eyes and said slowly.

He and Ji Huang look very similar, but Ji Huang's compatriot brother Ji Jun, is the vice president of the Dazhou Academy, with a high position and extremely powerful strength.

"Someone else? No, who can take away the heart of the magic tree under our noses?"

An old man with white beard and hair in Tianjian Academy frowned slightly, and said in disbelief.

"That's not necessarily! Don't forget that the ancient magical tree is very powerful, and coupled with Bo Jie's control, even if we control too heavy a sacred cauldron, it is difficult to suppress it in a short time, but the ancient magical tree is Suddenly became extremely weak. It should be someone stealing the power of the ancient fantasy tree. The heart of the fantasy tree must be in that person's hands. If we can find him, we can get the heart of the fantasy tree!"

Ji Jun's gaze showed a hint of brilliance.

"That person in the dark, I am afraid that he has already left? I am afraid it is difficult to find him! And he has the strength to escape the detection of so many of us, I am afraid that the strength is not below us!"

Han Li shook his head and said, without any hope.

"Let's find it first!"

Ji Jun said noncommittal.

Whoo!

At this moment, Fang Sheng, Fang Chong and others swooped in from a distance!

"See you elders! It's not good, something has happened to the ancient city!"

Fang Sheng was sweating profusely, and Fang Chong's face was full of extremely anxious expressions.

"what happened?"

The expressions of Han Li and others changed, and they asked very solemnly.

"When the elders were besieging the ancient tree of fantasy magic, the strong of the Tianmo clan suddenly entered the ancient city of Taizhong, and now the fierce battle is going on.

Fang Sheng said quickly.

"These bastards are really looking for death! Let's go!"

Han Li, Ji Jun and the others all looked at each other, their eyes showed a terrible killing intent, and they rode the Taizhong Sacred Cauldron up to the sky, and headed for the Taizhong Ancient City.

Their hearts are extremely heavy. As for the heart of the Illusory Demon Tree, they have long been left behind. If the ancient city of Taizhong is broken by the Demon Race, it must be a great event that shocked the God Realm. I am afraid that all of them will be hard to say blame.

The Taizhong Sacred Cauldron was brought out by them, and now the Taizhong Ancient City is at a time of emptiness. If the Demon Race had already planned, the Taizhong Ancient City would really be in danger!

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On the other side, Ling Xiao used the sky-covering secret technique to converge his whole body's breath, as if it had turned into a part of thunder, moving through the sky and thunder sea extremely fast.

Ling Xiao guessed that Bo Jie definitely wanted to return to the Demon Realm through the abyss channel on the seabed of Tianlei, so Ling Xiao simply went directly in the direction of the abyss channel.

Ling Xiao used the shifting secret technique to drive, and the speed reached the extreme, and soon he came to the abyss channel.

The abyss tunnel in front of him was still pitch black, spraying with black magic light, as if an incomparably mysterious and ancient aura escaped from it.

"Bo Jie probably hasn't arrived yet!"

When Ling Xiao's gaze moved, he guessed that Bo Jie hadn't come yet.

Ling Xiao came directly to the entrance of the abyss channel, a flash of light in his hand, and dozens of magic runes appeared, which were hidden in the black rocks by his extremely ingenious methods, and the auras were interwoven with each other, and the surroundings The magical energy merges into one.

Ling Xiao believed that these runes would definitely give Bo Jie a big surprise.

After all, Bo Jie is a genius and powerhouse of the Celestial Demon Race, with many methods, and he must have a lot of treasures on him. Ling Xiao only wanted to kill him in the shortest time, but he had never thought of fighting him alone.

If a few demon kings rushed out of the abyss channel, the fun would be great.

Ling Xiao arranged everything and hid in the sea again.

It didn't take long for Bo Jie to appear.

Bo Jie was dressed in a black robe, and had a vigorous build. His face was full of vigilance, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.

He couldn't figure it out at all, how could the exquisite plan now fail, and even eventually forced him to detonate the ancient magical tree.

He gritted his teeth when he thought of the guy who stole the energy of the ancient magical tree, wishing to smash that guy into pieces.

If it weren't for that bastard, the ancient magical tree would have wiped out all the strong human races.

Bo Jie was cruel in his heart, and if he had a chance to catch that bastard, he must be thwarted to vent his hatred.

"Now, I can only return to the clan first, but I will be back sooner or later!"

Bo Jie stood at the entrance of the abyss passage, looked upwards and said to himself.

"Since you are here, why should you leave in such a hurry? How about keeping your life?"

At this moment, a calm voice sounded in the sea of ​​thunder.

"who is it?"

Bo Jie's whole body shook, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and he looked in the direction of the sound.

"not good!"

However, Bo Jie suddenly felt a feeling of extreme palpitations, and he would rush out to the side without even thinking about it!

Zheng!

A snow-white blade of light lit up silently, like a vast river of heaven, chopped down from the sky above Bo Jie, containing monstrous sacred brilliance, unparalleled sharpness.

This is an indispensable saint treasure war knife, Bo Jie sensed immediately.

His eyes were full of cold edges, his palms sprayed fiery magic light, and a small black shield was shot directly from his mouth, which instantly rose up, exuding ancient waves, and whirled to block him. before.