"The methods of this Shenmu Taoist are really evil. They can actually make so many phoenix tribes build a phoenix nest on its tree soul after death." Canghetu frowned, looked at the Shenmu Taoist opposite with a cautious look, and said in a voice: "Be careful, this old demon tree likes to use its sycamore blood phoenix bow to secretly attack behind the back while it is not prepared."

"Um."

The Queen of Creation nodded and was about to use her magical powers to retake the ancient immortal sword from the Shenmu Taoist.

"Cry, cry, cry"

At this moment, the blood phoenix corpses standing on the branches moved.

The blood and hostility in the sky enveloped the entire tree soul. The thousands of phoenix bones cried and rushed towards the Canghetu and the Queen of Creation.

These phoenix bones were all ferocious beasts with great magical powers during their lifetime. Even if they died for millions of years, their corpses were extremely hard. Even if the ancestral weapon slashed on them, it would be difficult to leave any trace, let alone shatter them.

"Hey, two ants who don't know how to fight against me?" The Taoist Shenmu, standing on the branch, held its blood phoenix bow of the paulownia tree. Seeing that the Queen of Creation and Canghetu were flooded by thousands of phoenix bones, they immediately sneered.

Not far away.

The Ghost Emperor, the Little White Dragon and the Turtle Soul did not escape, but hid in the beast prison.

Seeing that Chen Changsheng was imprisoned in the tree soul by the Taoist Shenmu. Not only was the turtle soul, but even the little white dragon looked anxious. He looked at the ghost emperor beside him, and said in a slight voice: "Old ghost, please think of a solution quickly. The old tree demon probably wanted to refine it together, even Chen Changsheng."

"Let me figure out a way?"

The Ghost Emperor was slightly stunned. Seeing the Turtle Soul and the Little White Dragon, he looked at him with anticipation. He immediately smiled bitterly and said, "My aunt, that old bastard is at the peak of the fifth level of the Emperor Realm. Even the Canghe Map and the Creation Queen are no match for it. My cultivation is just a small ghost in the Heavenly Destiny Realm. Even if I break my head, I can't deal with the old tree demon!"

"What should I do?" Xiao Bailong puffed up his cheeks and said angrily: "Do you want us to watch Chen Changsheng be refined by it?"

"I can only look at the Queen of Creation and the Canghe Map. Is there any way?" The Ghost Emperor said helplessly.

"Or why do you want to ask my father for help?" Xiao Bailong's eyes lit up and he asked.

"Is the Dragon Emperor of Holy Ruins?" The Ghost Emperor thought carefully for a moment, shook his head and sighed, "It's useless. The strength of the Dragon Emperor of Holy Ruins is not much stronger than the Queen of Creation. Even if there is one more, I'm afraid I can't deal with this old tree demon. Even if it's Ancient Phoenix, Nine Heavens Fire Crow and Old Demon Emperor come together, everyone may be able to defeat the old demon transformed from the sycamore tree, but it's impossible to rescue Chen Changsheng."

"Yaya" Hearing the Ghost Emperor, he had already determined that Chen Changsheng would die. The turtle soul lying beside him suddenly became angry, waved its silly claws and roared at the Ghost Emperor.

The Ghost Emperor was confused.

He had to look at the little white dragon with a questioning face and said, "Little thing, what does it say?"

"It says you are useless, you are a waste, bastard." The little white dragon looked at the Ghost Emperor with sympathy.

"Little thing, how dare you scold me?" The Ghost Emperor glared at his eyes, and the turtle soul standing diagonally opposite it glanced at it with a disdainful look. His figure shook, and with a whoosh, it turned into a afterimage and rushed towards Chen Changsheng inside the tree soul.

In the sea of ​​soul.

The Tianyan Sutra has been repaired very slowly. Until now, there are still many fragments that have not been glued together. The already broken soul sea has very little soul power left.

So as soon as the Taoist Shenmu appeared, the momentum of the fifth level of the Emperor Realm shook Chen Changsheng so hard that he fainted. Now he can be said to be weak. Not to mention the existence of the power of the Old Demon Tree, even the elders and disciples of the ancient tribes of the Dihai Sea could easily knock him down.

"Yaa?" The turtle soul returned to the sea of ​​souls and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

A pair of mung bean eyes, staring at the broken soul walls.

Chen Changsheng's soul was lying in the depths of the soul sea without any consciousness. The turtle soul roared lightly and then looked at Chen

Changsheng's soul rushed over and saw the three ancient beasts and the Tianyan Sutra, he was just a little stunned.

"Yaah."

"Yayayaya"

""

I don’t know how long it took, but after hearing the sound of the turtle soul coming from thousands of miles away, Chen Changsheng woke up from the confused and confused. Obviously, the momentum of the fifth level of the Emperor Realm of the Shenmu Taoist shocked his life soul very much.

So when I woke up, my eyes still looked very dull and a bit dull.

"Little thing, why are you here?" Chen Changsheng was slightly stunned. When he saw the turtle soul, he asked subconsciously.

"Yaya" the turtle soul waved its cute little claws and gestured in panic.

The meaning of its gesture this time is very simple.

Chen Changsheng only thought for a while and understood. The expression on his face suddenly froze and he was shocked, saying, "Are you saying that I was caught by an old tree demon at the fifth level of the Emperor Realm and knocked out by it?"

"Yiya" Turtle Soul nodded vigorously, stroking its claws, and looking at Chen Changsheng as if he was about to chew the Taoist Shenmu completely.

The fifth level of the Emperor Realm?

Demon tree?

"Even Canghe Tu, fortune is not its opponent. The Liu family, Li family and Dugu family in the Dihai are even scared away by it with one word? I think, the essence of this demon tree should be extraordinary." Chen Changsheng pondered for a moment, then sneered, and said, "Doess tree, have you bullied someone and chosen the wrong partner? So what if the essence is extraordinary? How about it? You dare to swallow this young master into your tree soul, you are really tired of living. Humph, I want to take a look at what you are from."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Chen Changsheng's mind moved, and his soul took his turtle soul and left the soul sea.

"The corpse of the blood phoenix?"

Swish!

As soon as Chen Changsheng opened his eyes, he saw that the entire beast prison was covered with corpses of the Blood Phoenix clan, and the Queen of Creation and Canghetu were forced into a corner.

The corpses of these blood phoenixes have emerged one after another. In less than half a cup of tea, the situation of the Empress of Creation and the Canghe Tu became in danger.

"It turns out to be the Wutong tree demon. No wonder he has such a means to attract so many blood phoenix corpses and build a nest on its tree soul. Humph, if it were other monsters, with my current strength, it might be very difficult. But you, the Wutong tree demon, dared to imprison me in your tree soul." Chen Changsheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at the branches, and the old man who was pulling the bowstrings in a singular manner and sneered.

"Yaya" The turtle soul stood on Chen Changsheng's shoulder, pointed at the dead branches and leaves, and gestured.
Chapter completed!