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Chapter 375 The End of Greedy Mouth

Facing a god avatar, even if its power was not as powerful as the Bian Wuguo he faced back then, Zhang Wenfeng subconsciously used his unique trick to deal with ghosts and gods, silently reciting the first sentence of the "Tao Jing", and his divine sense touched the golden light to flow dizzy script script.

With a fixed gaze, he yelled softly at the thick guy who swung his ax and slashed in the air: "Go!"

The invisible bell rang loudly, shaking the deity's avatar to stagger backwards. The attack that the ax drew the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth fell by the wayside, and could not be struck down.

Zhang Wenfeng swung his sword with his right hand, and slashed towards the air more than ten feet away.

Simple, flowing, the pouring sword energy, slender and dazzling, collided violently with the gray brilliance suddenly blooming from the god's avatar, knocking the opponent to the ground with just one move, breaking the trees and making a loud bang.

The god's avatar accidentally fell into a passive position, with countless invisible pale gold runes wrapped around his body like a net like a rope, and his speed was greatly restricted. Facing the young monk who was coming to kill him, he opened his mouth and squirted.

A billow of yellow dust spewed out, turning into a thick and thick yellow mist, and crushed it crazily around.

Zhang Wenfeng stepped on his feet, retreated back quickly, made a tactic with his left hand, and a cyan light mist condensed on his fingertips. He retreated more than twenty feet in one breath, into the messy forest, and retreated to the vicinity of the mountain badger biting the spirit of the mountain ghost. , stretched out his hand to hit, and shouted: "Woo!"

The light wood gasified into simple runes and sank to the ground.

Whether it is a broken tree or a intact small tree or shrub in the forest, it swells and grows rapidly with a green light.

In the blink of an eye, a large tree with green mist curled up in front of it, and the crowns of the trees were connected, covering the sky and the sun.

The yellow mist invaded and collided with the vigorous vitality of the giant trees, making a "crash and rustle" sound. The trees became forests, green like waves, and the aura of the surrounding world swarmed to replenish the loss of the trees.

Zhang Wenfeng held the sword in his right hand and made a tactic with the left, his mind was immersed in the "Giant Tree Illusory Life Technique", his spiritual consciousness spread like drizzle, covering the nearby forest of twenty feet in size, he observed everything in the forest subtly, and at any time Can supplement the loss of trees.

Magical magic, it was the first time for him to use wood to fight against a high-level opponent. Compared with using magical powers and swords to solve problems, using wood to overcome soil is a different experience.

Since it is difficult to win the opponent quickly, he will try to find a way to delay.

Until Tu Kun arrived, he kept a move of sword magic in case he didn't need it.

The mountain badger bit the mountain ghost spirit's neck tightly and did not let go, resisting the weakening gravity exerted on it. Disgusting green liquid dripped from the corner of its mouth, allowing the mountain ghost spirit to scratch with its sharp claws and kick with its hind legs , it stands still.

Its fur is as tough as a magical weapon, and the dying struggle of the mountain ghost is just a tickle.

It didn't let go until the mountain ghost's claws fell down weakly.

Tu Kun exchanged a sword with Ye Shanshen for a whip. He did not choose to resist and dodge, but head-to-head, forcing his opponent to exchange injuries for injuries. Not high rocky mountains.

His deliberate sword cut the Wild Mountain God in two, severely injuring his opponent. In comparison, he had made a profit.

Rising from the billowing dust, rushed to the sky, and stomped on the fleeing god clone dragging the axe.

Seeing the opponent's ax slashing like nothing, the shadow of the ax passed through his body, a golden light pierced through the opponent's chest as fast as lightning, and the toe stepped on the top door of the stiff and erect man wearing a helmet in the middle and lower part. It crashed into the air with a "bang".

The giant ax hit the ground heavily, breaking trees and flying gravel.

Waving his sleeves to disperse the yellow mist that permeated the air, Tu Kun returned from a mighty three-foot-tall man to a short man who was so dusty, he fell to the ground, a golden light swam around his body, he coughed a few times, and his face was a little pale .

Zhang Wenfeng also received the wood method, and the overdrawn forest would slowly wither without being replenished, so he stepped forward and asked, "How is the injury, do you need healing elixir or a two-hundred-year-old elixir? "

Tu Kun signaled the host to put away the mountain-opening ax made of second-order metal. Through the last excavation of the secret room formation, he had calculated that the storage space used by the host was not small, and it could accommodate a two-foot-long ax More than enough, shook his head and said: "Don't waste the elixir in your hand, I will be fine after three days of cultivation for this injury. Although that god escaped back, his cultivation base was greatly damaged, and he would not dare to go out for at least a year."

In the mountains, the mountain gods are hard to kill, and everyone has the ability to escape with a few hands.

Unless it is a situation of siege, or destroying the statues of the gods' lair, it is necessary to draw salary from the bottom of the pot.

Zhang Wenfeng thought for a while, took out a jade box, and handed it to the curious Tu Kun with a solemn expression.

"What treasure? Looking at you like this, the things in this little box are probably amazing..."

Tu Kun opened the box with a smile, and saw a three-inch-long crystal-clear elixir like Cordyceps inside. He froze for a moment, closed the box with a snap, and put the jade box into the storage bag in his hands, laughing. : "Microphyllum, this thing is too rare, this one is equivalent to a life, thank you."

For him, this is the real treasure.

What can be worth more than life?

Zhang Wenfeng signaled you're welcome, and then picked up the ax weighing hundreds of catties on the ground and put it into the storage space.

After he knew that Miluocao was called "Yungencao" in the human race, he deliberately read the classics in the library of Daolu Branch in Zhoucheng, and knew that it was a rare herb that could regenerate bones and regenerate limbs, and rescue monks from dying herbs.

It's a pity that the several ingredients needed to make pills are almost extinct.

Otherwise, refining Miluocao into a life-saving elixir would be much more cost-effective than eating raw herbs like this.

The mountain badger staggered over while biting the ugly corpse of the mountain ghost spirit, and put the spoils at the feet of the spectator. Dark green, it looks very scary.

Tu Kun was in a great mood, he kicked the badger to the ground and groaned and couldn't get up, he laughed and cursed: "If you are greedy, you have to taste everything. Don't think that you have a good stomach and you are not afraid of anything." , the blood of the mountain ghost spirit is poisonous, you deserve it.”

Said to Zhang Guanzhu: "You feed it two second-order detoxification pills, it's fine, it can't die, even if you don't feed it the detoxification medicine, it can wake up by itself after sleeping for a day."

Hearing that he couldn't die, Zhang Wenfeng felt relieved. He hurriedly took out the bottle and took out two pills, and fed them to the mountain badger whose eyeballs were straight, and then fed the foodie a bowl of water.

After waiting for a while, I watched the mountain badger close its eyes and let out a burst of snoring.

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and shook his head. This is someone who doesn't want to do anything. He put away the bottle and porcelain bowl in his hand, and carefully squeezed out the green blood essence of the mountain ghost with magic. The ghosts and ghosts are packed up and stored in the storage space.

Tu Kun turned around suddenly, looked at the forest to the east, and said loudly: "Sneaking is not a good man, since you are here, please show yourself, otherwise don't blame me for treating guests with a sword."

"Haha, Ape Xiao of the White Ape Clan happened to be meeting, and he didn't mean to spy on me. I don't know what to call a friend?"

Out of the forest came out a tall ape demon with white beard and hair, with an ugly face, wearing a white robe, and a sword hanging from his waist. A thick black stick.

Zhang Wenfeng recognized the third-rank ape monster, he had seen it in the wilderness and wilderness back then, and as for the gold-swallowing orangutan glaring at him, it was even more familiar.

He didn't expect to meet the defeated subordinate Ji Yuan here, he was a little curious, how did Ji Yuan connect the severed arm?

He guessed that it was the huge movement of Tu Kun and Ye Shanshen before, which attracted the two demons nearby.

Tu Kun bowed his hand in return: "Tu Kun met Fellow Daoist Yuan."

Glancing at the gold-swallowing demon glaring at the temple master, he saw that there was a feud between the two sides. He didn't notice the little guy who was less than the third level.

Can you kill him with one sword?
The ape demon took a step across and stood in front of the gold-swallowing gorilla. He also recognized the human who cut off the gorilla's left arm, but at this moment, he was more interested in the third-order earth spirit in front of him.

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(End of this chapter)