The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Jiang Mingzhu frowned, but there was no surprise.

The Mingxuan Dao tree is extraordinary, although it is surrounded by an incomparably thick aura, it is difficult to produce spiritual wisdom, which belongs to the check and balance of the laws of heaven.But this aura is enough to make the accompanying green vines or weeds mutate into demons, and it is difficult to be perceived when they are accompanied by each other.

The Dao tree contains the power of the laws of heaven and earth, even ordinary beings can rely on its power to derive extraordinary supernatural powers with shallow spiritual wisdom.

At this time, Jiang Xueying's face was not shocked, the cold air in her body rose suddenly, and a halberd like made of Xuanbing appeared in her hand, and she rushed towards the ivy that wanted to cut off her waist with a whip.

There is a world of ice around her, and anyone who enters it will be covered by ice and snow, and the flow of power and body movement will be slowed down, which is the power of her dojo.

Jiang Xueying's mana was so powerful that she swung the long halberd and swung the blade horizontally, cutting off the green vine neatly with a cutting move, but more vines came to kill her.

At this moment, Jiang Mingzhu raised a slightly cold smile at the corner of her mouth.

"His Majesty Hui Zhen!"

Jiang Changyin came out in response, holding a red spiritual sword, which was a first-grade spiritual weapon, and when he swung it, there was a red haze rising, pulling out a cold blade light.

He was as quick as a thunderbolt, and he reached the top of this tree in an instant, but he didn't help Jiang Xueying, but slashed towards one place with his sword.

There was a little red light on the tip of the sword, the sword energy was solidified, and the sword light split, like thousands of long swords blasting towards that place together.

A figure was blasted out, with some bloodstains on its shoulders, its figure was quite embarrassing, it was a cultivator of the human race, with a cultivation base of the middle stage of transforming gods, and his complexion was not very good at the moment.

Pei Xihe and Jiang Mingzhu didn't do anything yet, but observed the situation at the moment. It seemed that this monk might also have discovered the trace of the Mingxuan Dao Tree and salivated.

Pei Xihe could clearly feel that there were injuries on his body, there were several whip marks on his torso, and his aura was the same as that on the ivy.

In this way, she knew in her heart that this monk came here earlier than them and discovered the existence of the Dao tree, but it was covered by the surrounding thick fog, and its perception was greatly limited. Once it got close, it would be chased and killed by the vines.

The Ivy Transforming Demon, I am afraid that the same Tao tree has received nourishment for nearly a thousand years. Although it is not in the realm of the demon power, it can use the power of the Tao tree as a continuous backup, assisting the transformation of magical powers, and disappearing in the mist. God will die if he is not careful.

After Jiang Mingzhu and his party arrived, the fox drove the mirror to break through the fog, which was equivalent to reducing the power of the vines, so Jiang Xueying was now destroying the vine demon with a destructive attitude.

The cultivator's covetous heart for the fruit of the Tao tree is immortal, and he hides in the dark and waits for an opportunity to snatch it.

Now that they have broken through his hiding place, if they escape in time, they will naturally not kill them all, but if their evil intentions are not dead, the long sword in Jiang Changyin's hand has already shown murderous intent.

The monk was shocked and felt a little worried, but he was not willing to retreat, and hurriedly shouted at Jiang Mingzhu.

"This deity is really in urgent need of this item, and I hope you will accommodate me a little bit. I am a Taoist cultivator, and my Taoist name is Qiming."

He could tell that Jiang Mingzhu was the core of this group of people, and the two spiritual cultivators called her the young master.

And Jiang Changyin didn't stop before Jiang Mingzhu said anything, the sword was terrifying, but it was condensed, as thin as silk threads, piercing the air, carrying a murderous intent.

The cultivator named Qiming had no choice but to deal with it, his face was condensed, he pinched his hands to seal, and immediately sacrificed a solemn treasure to contend with the invading sword thread.

He went on to say: "There are four fruits in this tree. The disciples of this deity were injured and urgently need the Dao fruit to refine the elixir to break through the realm and extend their lifespan. However, it is useless to raise the world together. Your group is only two Nascent Souls. Why can't you give me one?"

"My disciple's life is in danger, and I hope you can make a large number of them."

Being able to accurately find the location of the Dao Tree, and also have the means to deal with the fog like a mirror to break through obstacles, it can be seen that Jiang Mingzhu and his party have made sufficient preparations for it, and this is the arrival.

The energy expended by this can be seen with a little thought.

However, the cultivator of transforming spirits from the Taoist sect first watched in the dark with bad intentions, and then he was at a disadvantage, but he asked Jiang Mingzhu to hand over a fruit, without even mentioning that he would exchange his resources for it.

This kind of person, Pei Xihe really finds it funny, if they have big fists, they can't say no to them after defeating them all, but now they are so arrogant even though they are at a disadvantage, do they think that the Daoist sect's face is serious that big?
Jiang Mingzhu heard her words, her amber eyes were crystal clear, her face was calm, and the corners of her lips were smiling.

"Then tell him to die."

It's not her disciple, so what if it's ten or a hundred times worse?joke.

"Sir Hui Zhenzun, if he doesn't retreat, kill him."

These words were like sharp thorns, piercing Qiming's heart with anger, but a junior Yiyuanying dared to talk to him like this, but what was sharper was the layer upon layer of sword shadows that Jiang Changyin swung.

At this moment, Pei Xihe's figure suddenly rose, and black-gold fine runes appeared around her body. It was Shenwu's extreme supernatural power. It was only a split second before she slashed down with a knife.

This time, Jiang Mingzhu's kindness was always the reason for such an opportunity. How could she stand aside and do nothing and enjoy the benefits in the end?
Except for the vines, the cultivator of transformation with the dao name Qiming just now had the aura to hide quietly, intending to take advantage of the chaos to seize the fruit of the dao tree, and as soon as she sensed it, it was thunder.

Pei Xihe's mana was so vigorous that at first glance, he seemed to have the same power as an assimilated spiritual practitioner.

At the place where the blade slashed, the calm space was like a mirror being severely injured by a sharp object, showing a large number of dense and fine cracks like spider webs.

Bang!
The technique of concealing and hiding was blasted away, revealing the figure hidden inside.

It's a god of transformation, exactly the demon cultivator that Jiang Mingzhu had noticed before!This demon cultivator turned into a human body, seven feet tall, extremely burly, with muscles like horned dragons, and a layer of leopard print on his face, making him look extremely wild.

And behind him was a golden core-level tiger demon, covered in pure white hair.

Pei Xihe's long saber came out suddenly, and it transformed into thousands of astonishing swords, with golden flames attached to his body, which was scorching hot, causing the demon cultivator to tremble from his blood.

When the demon god came to the world, all demons bowed their heads!
The magic power of the leopard demon cultivator was suppressed, and he had to fight in a panic for a while. Jiang Mingzhu stood in the air, and a blue bracelet on his wrist suddenly glowed with a dark light.

Babel Vine, Qingsi!

The green silk is like a spirit snake, the sharp vine tip is a little bit empty, and it actually shuttles away directly, appearing on the body of the monster tiger, and then turns into three, three into thousands, and wraps it tightly in an instant.

Although the demon tiger tried its best to resist, and there seemed to be a mysterious power revived in its body to help it, but Jiang Mingzhu was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and easily suppressed it.

But at this moment, he received a voice transmission from Pei Xihe: "Don't kill this tiger."