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What on earth is Chapter 470?
The wood demon in the distance was enraged, and the hissing noise and the sound of the ground cracking began to boil. The cold fog that surged two miles away also suddenly accelerated, with a terrifying rumbling sound.

A huge, blurry fist, with a sharp roar like thunder, came crashing down from the dark sky.

Xu Yuanchang looked up, a strong wind blew in his face, his hair and robes fluttered, he did not blink, but observed calmly and carefully, at the moment when the fist shadow was still seven or eight feet away from hitting his head, he raised the stick sword in his right hand and used an ordinary "sky-lifting style" move, and suddenly turned around and stabbed the sword behind him.

As fast as lightning, the sword flashed and disappeared in an instant.

The concealment and surprise of Dongxu's attack were fully utilized by Xu Yuanchang.

A series of "puff" explosions were heard within two or three miles, and balls of wood chips exploded. The wood monster's roar was mixed with screams of pain. No one knew what it was shouting about, but it seemed that it had suffered a great loss.

Almost at the same time, the Wufeng Sword shot out and slashed several times at the misty fist, the sword light shining brightly.

"Bang", the fist shadow exploded at a height of ten feet, turning into countless flying fragments.

Xu Yuanchang grasped the stick and sword again, and his little tricks of feinting to the east and attacking in the west could not fool him.

That wood monster could control an invisible soul puppet, whose strength was between the seventh and eighth levels. It tried to attack from behind. It should be a cultivator who broke into the void ruins and was killed by the wood monster and then refined into a ghost puppet.

He drew a semi-arc with his sword stick and pointed it towards the wood demon again.

The menacing cold fog stagnated and stopped a few miles away.

He collected some fragments and sawdust and placed them on the altar of creation. Soon, Xu Yuanchang concluded from the remaining unrefined materials among the melted fragments and sawdust that the wood monster hiding in the void ruins should be at the peak of the eighth level, with a cultivation level lower than the ninth level, which made him feel relieved.

In the dark space of the ruins, all sounds disappeared.

Xu Yuanchang suddenly discovered that the originally thin spiritual energy was slowly depleting. The wood monster was so capable that it could actually control the spiritual energy of the space. This meant that the majority of the forbidden techniques in this place were also controlled by the wood monster.

The importance of spiritual energy to monks is self-evident.

The wood demon's move is powerful. It cuts off the intruder's magic power and slowly drains it.

Xu Yuanchang was estimating how long the spirit liquid beads and pills in his hand could last. He heard a strange music coming from the fog, and then countless enchanting women appeared in the mist. They were dressed in hazy gauze and danced to the music, showing off their beautiful figures.

There was a vague figure in the air, which gradually became clearer and the veil fell off.

Looking around, the dancing women's every frown and smile revealed an indescribable charm.

"Hey, the magic of the heart!"

Xu Yuanchang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The wood demon is extremely bored and is deliberately delaying time for excitement, right?
In front of him, a master of illusion, using such a childish dance to enchant the soul was simply laughable and a waste of effort.

Seeing that the women were dancing more and more unbearably to the lascivious music, Xu Yuanchang raised his left hand, and golden rays of light burst out, forming a sharp light net that tore through the darkness, sweeping away the dancing women and the cold mist that was surrounding them from all sides.

"Asshole, you are the descendant of the old thief Yanshan... I will tear you to pieces!"

The wood demon's reaction was unexpectedly intense.

A sharp roar echoed through the space as the golden light faded and returned to darkness, revealing endless hatred.

"Boom!" The ground where Xu Yuanchang was standing collapsed. Countless dark green wooden thorns shot from the sky and the ground towards the figure floating in the air. They were so dense that they covered a space of several miles.

Xu Yuanchang appeared on the flat ground three miles away. He simply changed back into his Taoist outfit and sneered, "Old Wood, you must have been suppressed by my master and your brain has gone bad. You want to fight me with just a few crappy illusions and those shameful wooden thorns? Old man, you almost made me laugh to death."

As a disciple, he had no choice but to clean up the mess left by the old Taoist priest.

His master is good in every way except that he doesn't like to reveal anything in advance. Who knows how many surprises are waiting for him in the future?
The only way was to find a way out for himself, to use words to intensify the provocation on the wood monster that was filled with immense hatred, to find its weakness, and then to deliver a fatal blow.

Through the ring, he can feel the connection with the Qiyuntai blessed land and can leave this closed ruined space at any time.

Without any worries, he has always been bold and courageous to try new things.

"Okay, okay, just like your hated master, you are sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued. Boy, you are here to get the 'boundary stone' on the master's orders, right?"

The voice was sharp and hard, and it was hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman. It shouted, "My body is a 'green wood', connected to the ground veins of this ruin. It has been mostly liquefied and can't walk. Over the past few thousand years, I have hunted thirty or fifty unlucky seventh- and eighth-level guys and collected a bunch of rare treasures. If you have the guts, come and take them. I'm waiting for you eight hundred miles away."

The sound is already calm.

Throw out a huge bait and you won’t have to worry about the other party not giving in.

There were drizzles of rain falling from the sky, and the cold and gloomy air became even stronger.

Xu Yuan laughed and asked, "How do you have the 'boundary stone'? Don't tell me that the exit from the ruins is also on your side?"

He roughly guessed that in order to upgrade the Creation Altar from the sixth floor to the seventh floor, he would need to use the "boundary stone" to build the secret space, which was really troublesome.

We must fight that wood demon to the death.

The voice shouted proudly: "Boy, you don't have to come. Let's see who can outlast the other."

He let out a strange, shrill laugh and was unwilling to tell anyone the details about the boundary stone.

The white mist on Xu Yuanchang's body became thicker and thicker. Before the raindrops fell on him, they were evaporated by the fire power that protected his body. He held a stick sword in his right hand and the Zhentian Stele in his left hand. He had already written four words "Zhen" on the stele in advance, which made the precious light of the bronze stele look simple and plain.

He walked forward cautiously step by step, his spiritual sense occasionally able to penetrate the rain and cold air and spy as far as three to five miles away.

"Old Wood, you have nothing to do anyway, so tell me why you ended up being suppressed by my master?"

Xu Yuanchang was not idle, and used words to tease the other party, saying: "Did you do something heinous that angered both humans and gods and angered my master? As far as I know, my master acts uprightly and will not tolerate any malice..."

"Bullshit, I am a man of integrity, and I have always believed that I will not offend others unless they offend me. It is your shitty master who is meddling in my affairs... Humph!"

The voice seemed to be unable to bear the provocation and started to curse, but soon stopped with a cold snort.

No matter how Taoist Xu provoked him with words, he refused to reveal any reason.

Xu Yuanchang kept muttering to himself and stopped several times. He seemed to be quite confident in his own strength. He hesitated and continued to move forward, using his stick sword to poke holes in the ground along the way as marks.

After about a hundred miles, branches and leaves suddenly spread out and covered the dark sky, like a dark cloud pressing down on the sky, making it airtight and airtight.

The roots rolled like waves, surrounding Taoist Xu from all sides, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Boy, my real body is ten miles away. Hahahaha, you are trapped in the 'iron curtain tree cage', where can you escape? No matter how powerful your illusion is, it can only be used within a ten-mile radius. I am the master of my territory."

The wood demon's voice was filled with the satisfaction of having succeeded in his plan, and he said, "Tell me, how do you want to play? I will accompany you to the end, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years. As long as you can endure it, I will accompany you until the end of time!"

Xu Yuan waved his sword and a green flame was released, burning a hundred feet around him, illuminating the area for several miles. An eighth-level jade talisman exploded with a "bang" and turned into a soaring fire dragon, roaring and rushing forward, colliding with countless dark green wriggling branches and leaves, the fire was dazzling, burning the branches and roots within a range of dozens of feet.

However, in less than three breaths, the fire dragon whimpered and was extinguished by the entanglement.

"Boy, it's useless. Your eighth-level talisman can't draw the spiritual energy and power of heaven and earth. You will be weak later. Stop messing around."

The voice of the wood demon was heard, warning the trapped Taoist priest to save some magic power to hold on for a few more years.

It’s too boring to finish the game too early.

Xu Yuanchang suddenly threw the Heaven-Suppressing Stele in his left hand into the air ahead where the fire dragon was burning.

The might contained in the semi-immortal soldier was fully released, and the precious light was shining brightly, extremely dazzling, and the branches and leaves on both sides that were entangled and resisted gave way one after another.

An invisible spike like a sharp blade suddenly stabbed Taoist Xu from behind.

The figure shattered, strong winds blew, and Xu Yuanchang appeared under the eaves of the bronze tablet that had expanded to the size of a mountain. He made a gesture with his left hand and hit it. Four "Zhen" characters gushed out from both sides of the bronze tablet, drawing in the weak power of heaven and earth, like a transparent mountain, surrounded by brilliant light.

"Bang!", the huge monument hit the ground several miles away, making a huge noise.

The wood demon sensed something was wrong and knew that the boy was not easy to deal with, so he quickly controlled countless branches, leaves and roots to rush over frantically.

Four transparent mountains formed by the word "Zhen" protected the bronze stele. The rules of heaven and earth contained in them dissolved the attacks from branches, leaves and roots. Xu Yuanchang was relieved, thinking that it would be able to hold out for half an hour.

Even though Gu Du was very powerful at first, he was defeated by the word "zhen".

He had already figured out a way to use the suppressive power of the bronze tablet to protect himself from the outside world.

However, your speed is limited inside.

He flew to the surface of the bronze tablet and used his fingers as a pen to write two "demon" characters in succession. He pinched his fingers to activate them, making the two forbidden mountains more stable. However, what surprised Xu Yuanchang was that the wood demon didn't seem to react at all.

He was confused and thought for a moment, then wrote down two more characters for "soul", making the other two transparent mountains form "Zhenhun".

The light of the bronze tablet flashed and disappeared, but the wood demon remained unaffected and was madly driving its branches, leaves and roots to attack without regard for the loss.

Xu Yuanchang felt something was odd, as the wood demon he had always believed in was neither a demon cultivator nor a soul cultivator.

What on earth is it?
Through the illumination of the previously blazing fire dragon, he saw an ancient tree standing like a mountain about six or seven miles away. Its rough bark was glowing with dark green glass light. At such a close distance, even if it was restricted by environmental interference, it was definitely within the suppression range.

He flew to the top of the monument and was about to observe carefully whether there was anything strange about the nearest branches and leaves.

Suddenly, a ray of crystal light broke through the forbidden mountain and attacked from behind. By the time Xu Yuanchang noticed it, it was too late to dodge.

He was in the protection of the forbidden mountain, and his speed and ability to cast spells were restricted. It was a life-and-death situation that he had to fight hard. He smiled bitterly in his heart. He had been on guard against everything, but he had not expected that the cunning guy could launch an "origin" attack.

Just like Gu Du back then, the one who possesses the original attack must be at the ninth level.

Maybe the opponent has dropped in rank, but he still possesses certain magical powers.

"Bang", the colorful phantom armor exploded, and then the protective jade pendant that Mu Xiaoxiao gave him exploded and was completely destroyed. The ancient green runes weakened his attack.

Xu Yuanchang had already seized a moment of opportunity, and he used his avatar to take the punishment on his behalf.

"Bang", the broken limbs splashed like in slow motion.

Xu Yuanchang appeared on the top of the stele again, looking unhappy. He didn't want to use the peace and safety card that Jia Shusheng gave him, but the opposite happened.

The second "Origin" attack followed, stabbing him in the back in the same way.

Xu Yuanchang was swept by the magical power of time flowing like water. The huge force hit him, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled down. Although he saved his life, a bit of cold and evil aura entered his body.

"Hahaha, kid, get up and play again. A little injury is nothing."

The voice was mocking.

Xu Yuanchang swallowed two spiritual liquids and spiritual beads, and green flames emerged from his body with golden light fluctuating inside. He easily used the divine light of creation to chase and intercept the cold and evil aura that invaded his body.

With his back against the bronze tablet, he was on guard against the old man who was continuing to launch his origin attack.

He would not use the Qiyuntai blessed land to escape unless it was absolutely necessary. Having once been severely injured by Gu Du's Origin Needle, he trapped the cold and evil aura with golden light before it could spread.

In just a quarter of an hour, the crisis was resolved.

Seeing that the wood demon had not taken the opportunity to attack, he suddenly realized that before, he had his back to the "Soul-Calming" Forbidden Mountain, and now he was in the "Demon-Calming" forbidden area. That old guy must be related to the demon?
Or can't call the original attack continuously?
Otherwise, the opponent will not give up the perfect opportunity for a sneak attack.

Holding up a silver light wave in front of him, Xu Yuanchang took the time to regulate his breathing and recover his lost cultivation.

This will be a long and arduous battle.

……

Yuxu area, a valley in the ancient city of Hengfeng.

"Puff", a magnificent sword light broke through the ban, and Yu Fengwu stepped out from the crack in the void. The fresh blood on her body quickly disappeared. She looked around, and the sword energy in her body slowly converged.

She finally managed to escape from the dangerous situation of the rift.

……

Outside the gate of Dengxianguan Mountain, a middle-aged man with a bright face said to the monk on duty: "Please inform that Xi Yuelou and his good friend Mo Luo are here to visit Sect Master Xu!"

Another old man with white hair and beard was leaning on a mountaineering crutch, looking at the atmosphere at the mountain gate.

The monk on duty saluted and said, "Please wait a moment, seniors," then hurried into the side door and sent a message to the young sect leader.

Every time the elders came to visit the sect master, most of them joined the Deng Xian Guan, so they could not be negligent in etiquette.

Soon, several figures rushed out from the side door. Zhao Jun was in the front. He glanced at the two people outside and fixed his eyes on the middle-aged man with an unfamiliar face. He shouted happily, "Disciple Zhao Jun, I pay my respects to Master. You... are finally here."

Xi Yuelou, who had been reincarnated several times, laughed and said, "Thanks to you, kid, I can see the light of day again."

Zeng Shanlang, Meng Yiyi, Zhu Zongshan and others hurriedly saluted.

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(End of this chapter)