Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

The Demon-Slaying God feels that he has been unlucky for eight lifetimes. The battle situation is one-sided and unfavorable for him. He can't count on the Demon-Suppressing God. He may give him a blow at any time. He has to recite Buddhist scriptures frequently to adjust his mood.

On the opposite side, there is a half-immortal, an immortal tree that gave birth to a soul, and a person who is in the stage of transcending tribulation.

Even if Shanhejun comes to fight him, he may not be able to defeat him, let alone himself.

Better run.

The Demon Slayer God felt that the roots of the tree were shrinking, getting tighter and tighter.

"I'm here to save you, and hereby establish [Rule: The body of the Laurel Tree Ancestor cannot be restored]!" The Demon-Subduing God Lord waved the great halberd and swung it hard. Suddenly, a tree root stretched out from the side and collided with the great halberd. Half of the great halberd was broken. The roots of the tree can then be restored to their original state.

"How is this possible? I have set the rules."

The Demon Slayer God couldn't help but curse angrily: "Idiot, Tree Ancestor has reached the level of 'immortal creature', how can the rules of the Tribulation Period be shaken!"

"I was kind enough to save you, but you dare to scold me?!" The Demon-Suppressing God was equally furious. He picked up the divine halberd and hit the Demon-Slaying God on the head, which made the Demon-Slaying God's head buzz.

"Let me tell you first, I didn't use the Seven Emotions Dao Fruit prototype just now." Master Zhuiyue was the first to declare.

"Nonsense, it was clearly you who did something just now!" The Demon-Subduing Lord quickly defended and stated his position.

No one can be sure which side is telling the truth.

The Demon-Slayer God no longer cares about distinguishing between true and false, and his top priority is to run away.

"Vajra Dharma!" The Demon Slayer God shouted, and summoned the Vajra Dharma, which was a hundred feet high. Taking advantage of the tree roots to wrap around the Dharma, he opened a big hole in front of the Dharma's chest and ran out.

"I came to Immortal Palace and still want to run away!"

The moment the Demon-Slayer God was about to leave the confines of the Immortal Palace, countless tree roots shot up into the sky, straight upward, forming a wooden wall that was as high as the top.

The Demon Slayer God flies to the right, always one step behind the tree roots, and the tree roots rise into the sky very fast.

The huge fairy palace was suddenly surrounded by tree roots.

The laurel tree has been growing in the Snowy Mountains since ancient times, and its roots are spread all over the Snowy Mountains. Not to mention surrounding the Immortal Palace located in the Snowy Mountains, it is not difficult to seal off the entire Snowy Mountains.

The Laurel Tree Ancestor is theoretically equivalent to a monk in the Tribulation Stage, but his size is so huge that he can be compared to the Time Immortal who is still in the Tribulation Stage, and must not be treated as an ordinary Tribulation Stage.

Her only weakness is that she cannot leave the Snowy Mountains.

"Damn it, I really think I'm made of clay!"

Seeing that he could not escape, the Demon King was furious, so he decided to fight to the death with the Immortal Palace. The Immortal Palace did not have a particularly powerful attack method, so he was not afraid of the prototype of the Vajra Dao Fruit at all.

However, the demon slayer god's momentum skyrocketed, and then his anger quickly disappeared and his momentum dropped.

Angry again, anger gone again.

Get angry again and disappear again.

"Immortal Palace, you have gone too far!" The Demon-Slayer God stared, feeling empty in his heart, unable to express his anger, it was too uncomfortable.

Zhuiyue Zhenren sneered: "Don't think that your strength will skyrocket when you get angry. I won't give you this chance."

She didn't read so many chapters of this novel for nothing.

"Jiang Yao, you go and kill all the disciples of the Immortal Palace!" The Demon-Slayer God has quick wits, but he doesn't believe that the Immortal Palace will remain indifferent to the slaughter of his disciples.

I will definitely allocate my energy to deal with the Demon-Subduing Lord, so that the pressure on myself will be much less.

"Don't even think about it!"

Master Fang took out a wooden box, opened it, and a beam of light enveloped the demon-subduing god who was about to start a killing spree. The demon-subduing god entered the wooden box uncontrollably.

"Guangguang Treasure Box." The Demon Slayer God sneered. He had heard about this famous fairy treasure. It was made from the horns of the Xie Zhi. It could suck people in, force a fight, and only the winner could leave the wooden box. .

The Immortal Fairy controlled Lu Yang's body and singled out the four Immortal Sect Masters in the Juguang Treasure Box, which was quite a sight.

The Demon-Slaying God knows that his plan is successful, and one person must go to the treasure box to be the opponent of the Demon-Suppressing God, and it must be during the tribulation period. During the tribulation period, whoever enters will die.

That is the period of the tribulation for this person named Fang.

Unexpectedly, Master Fang had anticipated this and took out a bag of ants and stuffed them into the wooden box.

The Demon Lord can only leave after defeating these ants.

But the space in the wooden box is huge, and it cannot be completely covered by the divine consciousness of the Demon-Subduing God.

"I hope the Demon Lord can find all the ants."

The corner of Luo Hongxia's left eye twitched twice. She didn't expect that the Juguang Treasure Box could be used in this way.

Or say that he is the master.

"It's a good thing to have one less opponent!" The Demon Slayer God said through gritted teeth, refusing to admit that his plan failed. These future generations of monks are so damn wicked.

"Exterminate demons and defend the Way!" The Demon-Slayer God used the power of incense and transformed into the unparalleled God-King who slayed demons and defended the Way 300,000 years ago and protected the peace of a place.

The jade dragon breathed out extremely cold air and froze the demon-killing god. The rudimentary form of the Seven Emotions Dao Fruit disrupted his emotions and made his attacks and defenses incoherent. The roots of the tree whipped him mercilessly.

boom!

The ice exploded, and the Demon-Slayer God walked out slowly, with an arrogant smile on his lips.

"Come on, let's see how your attacks can hurt me!"

"Come here!" Immortal Palace was not polite and started the second round of attacks.

Lu Yang, who was watching the battle at close range, saw the clues: "Is there something wrong with the state of the Demon-Slayer God? He seems to be enjoying this feeling?"

"Could it be that Senior Zhuiyue did something to make the Demon Slayer God feel that pain is a happy thing?"

Lu Yang felt that the embryonic form of the Seven Emotions Dao Fruit was really terrifying, and the means were hard to guard against. He didn't even know he was hit.

Fortunately, Senior Zhuiyue was on their side.

Lu Yang looked up suddenly, and felt that danger was coming. He saw an attack splashing towards Lu Yang and Jinghong.

"Senior sister, palm!" Lu Yang shouted, and Jinghong instantly understood what Lu Yang meant. The two of them collided with palms at the same time, flew backwards, and avoided the attack range.

"Well, how come someone else sneaked into the Fairy Palace." The Immortal Fairy frowned, and another person just entered the Fairy Palace.

...

"Fight, fight, the more intense the better." A figure looked up at the Demon Slayer who was being beaten, and laughed.

The Demon Slayer was just a cover to attract the attention of the Fairy Palace. He was the one who really wanted to chop down the Tree Ancestor.

"Hmm?"

The figure suddenly felt a heat in his chest. He took it out and saw that it was one of the four tokens that was hot.

He held the token and trembled with excitement.

"This is... one of the four ancient immortals is nearby?!"

At this moment, he completely forgot about the laurel tree ancestor. Compared with the whereabouts of the four ancient immortals and the Taoist fruits of the four ancient immortals, the laurel tree ancestor was nothing!

He kept moving, looking for the direction where the token was the hottest, and soon his eyes fell on the black ring in Jinghong's hand.

The ancient immortal was in the ring!

He hit Jinghong, who was completely unaware. If Jinghong was hit by this blow, he would definitely die!

The existence in the ancient ring sighed. At this point, he could only take action.

A vortex appeared in the ancient ring, sucking the attack into the ancient ring.

The figure entered the ancient ring.

"The Ghost King of the Great Qian Dynasty, I meet Yingtianxian."