Chapter 34
Fairy Fengran sneered, and landed on the eight-colored small tree one by one.Su Qingwei and the others couldn't bear the surging energy fluctuations. They gritted their teeth tightly and could only pin their hopes on this magical little tree.

However, the Eight-Colored Small Tree stabilized the bursting energy just by bursting out the eight-colored brilliance.Su Qingwei and the others were the closest, and they could clearly see that Fairy Fengran's attack fell on the eight-colored brilliance and seemed to be partially absorbed.Every time it absorbs energy, the brilliance of the little tree seems to become brighter.

Later, the eight-colored small tree was already like a bright little sun, blooming with infinite brilliance.Moreover, Xiaoshu seemed to have unlocked a new skill, and would bounce back energy that he couldn't absorb to Fairy Fengran, so he could attack automatically.

This is really a small tree against the sky, this is the voice of everyone.

Fairy Fengran also noticed these changes, she snorted coldly: "Forget that I underestimated you, there are still some tricks, but it should be over soon."

Even so, she was a little anxious.The divine soul light group formed by Huoyan, the spirit of the Immortal Temple next to him, has become two circles smaller, and every moment of delay, Huoyan will become weaker.She also wanted to leave Huoyan to her apprentice, she absolutely dare not let it go away.

What's more, his spirit is slowly getting weaker.This is just a clone, and it is also a clone whose main body has died.Every moment she appeared here, not only Huo Yan's soul, but also her own soul burned.

Fairy Fengran knew that there was no longer any delay, so she sternly shouted: "Phoenix Dance for Nine Heavens!" She stamped with both hands, forming a mysterious orbital imprint, and the embryonic form of a phoenix gradually unfolded in her hands.

Su Qingwei once saw Chu Youran use this move on the Three Thousand Bluestone Stairs, and seeing Fairy Fengran use this same move again, the power is so different.Before Phoenix could fully condense, she felt an extremely dangerous feeling from the bottom of her heart.

It wasn't just her, Luo Hongyi and Jun Mohan also had serious expressions on their faces.I don't know if this magical little tree can withstand Fairy Fengran's attack, because it is obvious that Fairy Fengran has used forbidden magical powers.

The taboo supernatural power, according to legend, is the supreme supernatural power created by the monks after they have reached a certain level, combined with their own understanding of the Tao.According to legend, when the taboo supernatural power is cultivated, there will be a tribulation thunder, which represents the angry will of the heavens.However, as long as the cultivator who created it can survive the thunder disaster safely, then this taboo supernatural power can be regarded as recognized by the world.And the supernatural power that can make even the heavens feel threatened, the power can be imagined.

The fiery red phoenix took shape slowly, and rushed towards the colorful little tree with a palpitating aura.

Fairy Fengran seemed to turn pale after using this supernatural power, which was obviously a huge drain on her.However, there was a sneer on her face: "It's over, a group of ants can force me to use such a method. You should feel honored to die under my supreme supernatural power."

As Fenghuang approached the colorful little tree, her smile became bigger and bigger, but the next moment everyone was stunned.

I saw that the phoenix hadn't completely approached the colorful little tree, and the colorful little tree formed a huge net of eight-color light on its own, and crashed straight into the phoenix.

At the next moment, the phoenix wrapped in the eight-color light net quickly flashed into the eight-color tree.At the same time, the brilliance on the eight-colored small tree fluctuated like water, and a transparent colorless film gradually enveloped the eight-colored small tree.

And next to the eighth leaf on the eight-colored small tree, a colorless leaf is slowly forming.

Not only Fairy Fengran was surprised by this scene, but even Su Qingwei was extremely surprised.She never knew that this little tree was so magical.

As the ninth leaf grows, there is a hint of fresh and pleasant floral fragrance in the air.Eight-colored little tree, it should be said that the mutation of nine-colored little tree is still continuing.Pieces of pink petals gradually overflowed from the nine-colored tree, and soon condensed into a phantom.

Fairy Fengran yelled: "The fairy tree transforms into a spirit! No, I won't let you get what you want."

This nine-colored little tree is so miraculous, the fairy it turns into is naturally extraordinary.If it succeeds in transforming spirits, I am afraid that I will not be its opponent.So it must be stopped!
Yes, stop it!
Fairy Fengran only had one thought in her mind now, and she pondered for a moment with a pale face.Then she lightly tapped somewhere on the throne of the main hall, and a jade bottle full of immortal energy appeared in her hand.

"If you can die in the hands of this kind of thing, you should be content. This is my last trump card." Fairy Fengran had a look of unwillingness on her face. She never thought that she would take out this kind of thing to deal with so many people. An ant.

The jade bottle was opened, and a drop of blood appeared in front of everyone.

Su Qingwei and the others never thought that Fairy Fengran's last resort would be a drop of blood.

This is a drop of blood that looks very ordinary, extremely bright red, and looks without any power.

However, Fairy Fengran pushed it towards the Nine-Colored Tree with her fairy power, with a serious expression on her face.

At this moment, at the Nine-Colored Little Tree, that blurry figure solidified bit by bit, and endless divine light gushed out from the Nine-Colored Little Tree, all entering into that figure.

It was obvious that Jiucai Xiaoshu was trying his best to transform the spirit, unable to stop the approach of that drop of blood.

And as the blood continued to approach, Su Qingwei and others finally discovered the difference in this drop of blood.

The inside of this drop of blood seems to be pregnant with a world, in which endless creatures appear continuously, and various flying immortals and fairy pavilions flash past.

It's just a drop of blood, but after looking at it for a long time, it seems that this is the embodiment of Dao.

"Hey!" Su Qingwei didn't know if she was hallucinating, but she heard a sigh, filled with endless sadness.

For some reason, she felt her heart ached.

It was this kind of heartache that brought her back to her senses, but she found that Luo Hongyi and Jun Mohan were still staring blankly at the drop of blood, as if they were infatuated.

She quickly slapped the two of them to regain their senses, but found that a light curtain automatically popped up around the two of them and bounced her away, making it impossible to touch the two of them.

"Wake up!" She yelled, but found that it was still useless. The two seemed to have fallen into some kind of fantasy state, free from external interference.

Instinctively, she felt that these were caused by the nine-colored tree.

Feeling at ease now, he hurriedly looked at the drop of blood, only to find that it was less than three feet away from the nine-colored tree.

There was no way to stop it at such a short distance, Su Qingwei could only watch helplessly as the drop of blood fell on the nine-colored little tree.

(End of this chapter)

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