I Am Really Not The Son of Providence

Chapter 131 Gengjin White Tiger Fighting Giant Vine

On the vast and boundless plains, Shen Tian and others ran fast, and could jump several feet away when they fell on the ground with one step.

Although due to the influence of the special energy field, it is impossible to fly the sword, but as a cultivator, the physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people.

Among the crowd, Shen Tian took the lead, following the scene of the chance scene above Fang Chang's head, rushing forward with a very clear goal.

As for Zhang Yunxi and his group, they followed Shen Tian, ​​and the group faintly headed by Shen Tian.

Zhang Yunxi said: "Junior brother just let Zhao Hao kneel in front of the grave, is there really a chance?"

Shen Tian nodded slightly: "According to the results of the calculation, there should be nothing wrong."

After thinking about it, Shen Tian said again: "In fact, if I'm not wrong, if the senior sister keeps going southeast, there should be a chance."

According to the chance Shen Tian saw on Zhang Yunxi's head, if she walked straight to the southeast, she would encounter a Tier 4 immortal vine.

With the strength of Zhang Yunxi now, it is enough to slay that immortal vine and make it his own magic weapon.

But when she heard Shen Tian's words, Zhang Yunxi shook her head: "The mere chance is only secondary."

"Junior Brother is too dangerous to go deep into the foggy plain, I'll stay by your side to protect it!"

Um~

Although it sounds very touching, how come I always feel a little bit not enough!

Shen Tian wanted to raise his chest domineeringly and say: "Do I need you to protect it?"

But after another thought, he might...should...as if he really needed Zhang Yunxi's protection.

After all, as far as the current situation is concerned, this time the fog tide period in the Misty Plain is unusual everywhere.

He first saw the mysterious Qianyang Sword Sovereign fall and turned into a bolide in Zhao Hao's chance scene.

Then on Zhang Yunxi's head, he saw the chance of a fourth-order immortal vine, and even the chances appeared on the heads of Duke Gui and others.

Shen Tian saw more than one vine on the top of everyone's heads alone, which was incredible.

It should be understood that throughout the past fog and tide periods, the number of immortal binding vines found by the monks rarely exceeds ten.

This time just above the heads of Duke Gui, Qin Gao, Zhang Yunxi, and Qin Yundi, I saw four immortal binding vines.

And when he was in Misty Town before, Shen Tian also saw the chance scene of binding immortal vines on the heads of other adventurers.

Even if it was just a rough calculation, Shen Tian had seen the scenes of chance for the immortal vines no less than twenty times.

Not to mention that there are still many adventurers who are not in the misty town now and have not been observed by Shen Tian.

If you count those who have already entered the misty plains to hunt for treasure, I am afraid that there will be at least fifty immortal binding vines that appeared during the misty period.

As a fan of hardcore novels who read countless fantasy novels in his previous life, Shen Tianshen knows that there must be demons if something goes wrong. This is by no means simple.

Maybe there is some danger in this fog and tide period. If there is no Zhang Yunxi by his side, Shen Tian is really a little vacant.

Well, a quick fix.

After finding the opportunity above Fang Chang's head, Sa Yazi immediately left the misty plain, and went as far as possible.

The gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, safety first.

With many thoughts in their hearts, Shen Tian and others quickly marched eight hundred miles on the misty plain.

At this time, everyone was close to the hinterland of the Misty Plain, and a half of the Misty City had disappeared under the horizon.

However, in Shen Tian's impression, the chance scene above Fang Chang's head was still in a deeper mist.

To obtain that opportunity, one must venture into a forbidden area shrouded in mist.

Or continue to wait, waiting for the fog to compress to deeper plains.

But at this time it was past noon, the scope of the mist had been compressed to its limit, and it began to slowly release back.

If you don't return in time, it will become very dangerous if you get wrapped in mist.

Thinking of this, Shen Tian could only helplessly lead everyone back along the same path.

"My chance is not here yet, let's take you to find the chance first!"

...

Shen Tian made up his mind,

This wave directly grabbed the chance of Zhang Yunxi and others, and then hid in the misty city to watch.

Once they found something wrong in the Misty Valley, they immediately pulled up Zhang Yunxi and the father-in-law Gui and they screamed.

Although chance is important, it can't help Fang Chang, and it's a big deal later.

There is only one small fate, and it's not worthwhile to fight with fate.

After confirming his thoughts, Shen Tian began to take Zhang Yunxi and others to wipe out their respective opportunities.

The return speed of the Lingwu tide was not fast, and Shen Tian and others quickly found the immortal binding vine that belonged to Zhang Yunxi.

The immortal vine is located in a gorge more than seven hundred miles away from the misty city. The vine is nearly a hundred feet long, and the whole body is blue and black.

On the surface of this immortal binding vine, there are still very fierce spikes, shining with a faint luster, like thorns, making people cold all over the body.

The top of the spikes seeped a green oily liquid, which was obviously not weakly toxic. If you were entangled in this immortal vine, you would definitely not feel good.

This immortal tying vine is quite not weak, even if a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage encounters it, I am afraid that one will be entangled and fall by accident.

However, Zhang Yunxi didn't have the slightest fear in her eyes, and she slowly pulled out the white tiger sword behind her.

Cang!

The divine sword was unsheathed, and the silver streamer poured out like a waterfall.

There was a faint sound of muffled thunder in the void, as if a white tiger leaping out of the forest.

Zhang Yunxi's figure suddenly rushed into the sky, turning into a silver light and fighting with the immortal vines, without losing the wind.

Shen Tian led the crowd to retreat outside the bound Xianteng's attack range, and calmly said, "Yundi, Xiao Gao, and Bo Gui, attack its roots from a distance!"

At this time Zhang Yunxi completely blocked the Bound Xianteng's attack, and Shen Tian manipulated the lotus shot gun to start shooting frantically at the Bound Xianteng roots.

Qin Gao and Duke Gui were not to be outdone, and controlled the Yin-Yang Demon Breaking Spear to flexibly approach the Bound Immortal Vine and shoot out.

The most brilliant person is Qin Yundi. As a blasting expert, he is best at remote fixed-point blasting.

At this time, he pinched the magic trick, and thirty-six yin-yang demon-breaking spears burst into the bound immortal vine.

More than that, the silver yin-yang armor-piercing thunder also greeted the roots of the immortal vines frantically.

Soon, the roots of this fourth-order immortal vine was battered and scarred, and green-black juice spewed.

If this continues, it will take less than half an hour for everyone to cut it under the sword without damage.

However, at this time Lingwu was already approaching, and according to its spreading speed, Shen Tian and others would be wrapped up in at most half an hour.

Zhang Yunxi's eyes showed a cold light, and the golden lightning mark on the center of her eyebrows burst out with incomparable brilliance, spreading all over her body.

At this moment, she completely merged with the white tiger roaring sky vision behind her, and the whole person seemed to be a huge white golden tiger.

Roar!

The roar of the tiger shook the entire misty plain, and the Gengjin White Tiger rushed towards the bound fairy vine.

Regardless of the scars on its body being strangled by thorns, it suddenly bit at the root of the immortal binding vine.

At this moment, an unprecedented amount of juice gushes out.

The root of the immortal vine is broken!