Fang Ling looked at the big trees rising from the ground, but his face was very calm. He could feel that there was a hidden murderous intent under the towering tree, but he was not afraid of this murderous intent.

Whether he can break this formation is not important to him now.

He knew that he would definitely not be Jin Songzi's opponent, but he never said that he would do it himself if he wanted to deal with Jin Songzi.

He looked at the largest tree quietly and let it go without saying a word. Master Li Long, who was standing beside him, said in a deep voice: "Boss, this... this seems to be the legendary formation of ten thousand trees and green in ancient times!"

"Do you know this formation?" Fang Ling glanced at Master Li Long and said in a deep voice.

Master Li Long nodded and said, "I occasionally got a jade slip from an ancient monk in a cave, and there was a record of the formation of the ten thousand trees and green trees."

"Boss, don't think that the Wanmu Tongqing Formation is now providing us with spiritual energy, but as long as the formation arranger is willing, he can leave the reverse formation."

The words "reversing the formation" were the four words, Master Li Long said it very seriously. He pointed to the boundless green channel: "As long as you reverse the formation, these things will crazily absorb spiritual energy from our bodies!"

"Even if our cultivation is so advanced that if we cannot break the Ten Thousand Woods and Green Formation, we will eventually be exhausted and killed by the spiritual energy sucked by the Ten Thousand Woods and Green Formation."

⌒,ww︽w.

Death is unwilling to the monks, but they are not unable to face it. However, to die by being sucked away from the spiritual energy, this is simply an unbearable torture.

Especially the cultivators at the Nascent Soul level, their current cultivation levels are all accumulated by a little bit of spiritual energy.

Once all these spiritual energy is pulled out, it will make them feel pain than killing them.

"Brother Li Long. What should we do now?" The Blue Bone Ancestor's face twitched for a moment and asked Master Li Long in a low voice.

Master Li Long looked at the dozens of magic boats around him, hesitated for a moment, and said firmly: "Now, we can only activate the Ten Directions Extinction Formation Map, hoping to escape from the blockade of this great array."

"Do you think we are sure to rush out?" Lei Jun said solemnly to Master Li Long.

Master Li Long shook his head and said a little sadly: "I can only say that I can do my best, but according to my estimate, if there were no interceptions from people like Jin Songzi, the boss would have a great hope of rushing out."

"If Jin Songzi intercepted him, I will deal with it!" Lei Jun looked at Fang Ling and said, "Boss, we can escape, count as one. If you go out, you will be able to avenge us in the future!"

Among the ten evil spirits in the North Sea, Fang Ling trusted the most is Lei Jun. Although Lei Jun’s reputation is not only not weak compared to other people, he is also a little stronger than others.

Fang Ling smiled and was about to speak. Bai Lian was already laughing and said, "Fang Ling, it's this time, you still want to escape!"

"Escape. I want to see if you are running away like a turtle. What a pity for these fellows."

"They were all buried under this Wanmu Tongqing Formation because of your wrong decision. I really feel that they were wronged!"

I was already in a bad mood because of Wanmu and Qing formation, and was about to give Bai Lian some bitterness, but someone said lightly in the distance: "What this fellow Taoist said is good at all!"

"Fang Ling, now, you have only one way out. As long as you surrender to me, I can guarantee that you will all survive!"

Everyone looked at them in the sound and saw a golden figure standing proudly in the void on the huge tree canopy.

He looked at the more than ten flying boats belonging to the monks of Lu State and said calmly: "I know you are going to kill you. I have been waiting for you here for a long time!"

"The reason why you are so smooth is to create a burial place for you. This Wanmu and Green Formation, let alone you, even if Yan Chenzhou comes, he may not be able to break it."

Jin Songzi waved her sleeves complacently and then said, "The reason I tell you this is because you are a talent."

"As long as you surrender to me, you can ignore the previous events!"

Fang Ling smiled at Jin Songzi and said, "If I say I defect to you now, aren't you afraid that I will regret it?"

"If you regret it, I will naturally have the means to cure you!" Jin Songzi looked at Fang Ling and said, "I have several methods of forbiddenness. I have never used it since I practiced. This time, I will let you taste it."

The prohibited means are naturally the means to control Fang Ling's life.

However, Jin Songzi's words made many people's faces look forward to it. After all, for them, they are still willing to live.

No one wanted to die, so many people looked at Fang Ling. Although they didn't know what consequences would be after Fang Ling accepted Jin Songzi's conditions, they hoped that they could survive.

Fang Ling looked at these gazes and just sneered faintly.

He naturally knew what these people were thinking. He didn't say anything, but remembered the expressions of these people in his heart.

"Fang Ling, if you don't surrender at this time, then when will you wait!" Jin Songzi, standing on the giant tree, shouted in a deep voice.

His shout made the earth and mountains tremble, and more people's eyes turned strange.

"Old Ancestor Fang, we are doing our own things according to your instructions. We cannot do anything now. Please give everyone a way out for everyone to have a fight with you!"

A foundation-building cultivator from the Demon Transformation Sect knelt on the ground and said loudly to Fang Ling.

Although Xuan Mozi didn't know this foundation-building disciple, he also saw that he was from his own sect. Although he was also a little hopeful that Fang Ling would choose to surrender.

But he would never want Fang Ling to resent them to the Demon-Cultivation Sect.

After all, the strength of the Demon-Cultivation Sect is much worse than that of Fang Ling. If Fang Ling wants to destroy their Demon-Cultivation Sect, it will be a matter of one sentence.

He looked at the disciple and shouted angrily: "My evil, what's going on here is decided by the ancestor Fang and all the ancestors. There is no room for you to talk. Why don't you get out of here quickly!"

Xuan Mozi said this sentence very loudly. With Emperor Liu's injuries, Xuan Mozi's status has become higher and higher in the Demon-Crafting Sect.

Not to mention the foundation-building cultivator, even the Jindan real person would not dare to talk back in front of him. But this time, the foundation-building disciple did not retreat.

He raised his head and said loudly: "Ancestor Xuanmozi, maybe the lives of the disciples are nothing in your eyes, but we always have one life!"

"Now it is related to our life and death. I would like to ask all ancestors, especially the ancestor Fang, to listen to our advice!"

"Friends, do you think what I said is right or wrong!"

"Yes! Please give us a way out!" As the foundation-building monk shouted out, there were only a dozen at first, but in a blink of an eye, hundreds or thousands of people shouted.

These people are basically disciples of other sects such as Qingyuan Sect and Demon-Crafting Sect!

Only the disciples of Zhendao Sect did not speak, and even the disciples of Zhendao Sect scolded the cultivators in a deep voice.

However, the foundation-building disciples of Zhendao Sect were originally limited, and at this time, the alliance between several sects drowned their words in a short while.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist Fang. Haven't you heard so many calls from fellow Lu people now?" Ruyi lay Buddhist in white fell gently behind Jin Songzi and said in a deep voice: "The so-called people who know the times are heroes. A hero who can bend and stretch is a hero. Although Jin Songzi's ancestor is kind, there is only one chance!"

"If you don't surrender now, not only you, but even them, will be crushed to pieces! There is no place to die!"

Fang Ling looked at the lay Buddhist Ruyi with a proud look on his face, ignored him, but looked at the Ten Evils of Beihai standing beside him, and Xuan Mozi and others, saying, "Do you think I should surrender?"

Fang Ling's voice was not high, but his problem made the surroundings silent for a moment.

Because it is related to the lives of himself and others, the monks of Lu State stared at a kind of Nascent Soul Ancestor, hoping to hear the answers they are willing to hear from their mouths.

Chun Wushuang stood among the Jindan real people, biting her lips tightly. At this time, the only word in her heart was the target of losing money and the betrayal of her relatives.

Of course, the target of this betrayal of relatives is Fang Ling.

I watched him grow up, and then watched him soar into the sky. Now, I also watched his betrayal of his relatives.

Could it be that he was really blinded by his record, so what would he do? Should he fight to the death or surrender?

From Chun Wushuang's own perspective, if Fang Ling surrenders, it will undoubtedly be in her best interest.

After all, as long as Fang Ling surrenders, she can survive. If Fang Ling does not surrender, then there is only a little chance that she will survive.

But for some reason, her emotions were unwilling to be like Fang Ling surrendered like this, although she knew that this kind of emotions was incorrect.

As the leader of the next generation of Chunyugu, she cannot act emotionally, but she really didn't want it, so Fang Ling gave up like this.

A genius must never complete his own curtain call in this way or in this situation.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, there is advancement and retreat, and the right way is! Things cannot be done now. Under the ten thousand acres of Changqing formation, we are better than burning all the jades and stones..." Sun Dali said this and paused and said, "Submit."

Sun Dali said the words "Super" were a little low, but his words made the monks who had already surrendered Fang Ling and could survive happily.

"Surrender, surrender!"

The huge sound shocked everyone for a moment.

"Old Ancestor Fang, you cannot surrender. You can leave by yourself. It is not that you have no chance of life. As long as you are here, our Zhendao Sect will not perish!"

Fu Jingbai stood up at this time and said in a deep voice: "I would like to ask Old Ancestor Fang to leave quickly for my Zhendao Sect."

"Please leave quickly for the sake of Zhendao Sect!" The hundreds of disciples of Zhendao Sect's voice seemed to be roaring from their throats, which was no worse than the shouts of the hundreds of people just now.
Chapter completed!