"Bang..."

The old tree spirit's crook still looked light, just like the force used by the old birthday boy who had lived for more than a hundred years on his own to hit his grandson. And compared with the palm of the Taishi Ancestor, the crook seemed too small, just like knocking on a mountain, but the scene was extremely terrifying. The place where the Taishi Ancestor was knocked by the crook was broken...

A gap appeared first, and then spread to the entire palm, shattering like porcelain.

The ancestor Taishi was shocked and angry, staggered back and took back his palm, but the blow hit by the old tree spirit had spread to his arm. When his palm was retracted, the entire arm of the forearm turned into pieces, and the pieces turned into ashes, and the ashes settled, and fell one after another on the red cliff, turning into the most fertile soil in the world, and becoming the nutrient for this old root.

"You stretch out your hand to Fusang Mountain, and I will knock your hand, old man. If you dare to come in and get someone, I will knock your man!"

The old tree was so arrogant that he stood up and stood up at a tiny figure. He pointed at the ancestor Taishi and shouted angrily.

silence!

The sky was silent, but the ashes turned into by the big hand were flying all over the sky.

Both Heimuling and Fusang Mountain were shocked, silent, and even gasping for breath.

Just a small action shocked everyone.

You stretched out your hand to Fusang Mountain, and I knocked on your hand...

Even the ancestor Taishi just held the broken arm and staggered back, full of surprise. His cultivation was as good as him, and he didn't even feel how his hand was broken. He had no other feelings, and that hand had turned into smoke and dust in the sky. This made him frightened. For those who practiced, there was nothing more terrifying than being hit by some force.

"He can actually hurt me... my body-protecting power cannot prevent that crutch... How is this possible... How is this possible?"

The ancestor Taishi didn't say a word, but his heart was already yelling wildly.

The loss of one hand was not a big injury to him. He could grow again with a change of mind, but the power displayed by this old tree spirit really made him feel too terrible. The higher his cultivation level, the less courageous he was. He did not take action for a while.

But he was obviously unwilling to retreat, frowned and stared at the old tree spirit.

"Who are you? I have never heard of you in Fusang Mountain!"

After a long time, the ancestor Taishi spoke in a deep voice, his eyes full of vigilance.

"I just said that the old man has lived too long and forgot who he is. Now he is a gatekeeper. With me here, no one can enter Fusang Mountain to take anybody. This has been the case for tens of thousands of years. If the old man comes, I will kill the turtle grandson..." The old tree spirit waved his crutch and roared loudly, without any master's style, just like the old man on earth.

The ancestor Taishi was speechless and stared at him, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Which senior is here to display his magical powers?"

The atmosphere in the field was solemn. Only the old tree spirit cursed, but only saw a few clouds in the distance, which seemed to be covered by the sky. Four or five extremely powerful auras were heard. When everyone looked at it, they were all terrified. All the people came were powerful demon clans. Four or five ancestors in the Nascent Soul realm came, all of whom were masters and seniors who could not hide from each tribe.

These old guys were all shocked by the shocking phantom manifested by the giant Fusang tree and rushed to find out.

The man at the front was a middle-aged man, wearing a golden robe, and was extremely brave. He was the Nascent Soul Ancestor of Guren Mountain. However, after he discovered the abnormal movement of the Heiyuan Prison, he immediately realized that this was related to what Fang Xing had tinkered with. To be honest, he was really shocked. He thought that this guy might go to the Heiyuan Prison to cause trouble, but he didn't expect that he would have such a big deal. But after all, he was the immortal fate mentioned by the evil ancestor, and he could not be misled, so he rushed to pick him up, but the road was blocked by Qingqiu Mountain.

Thinking that Fang Xing entered the Black Abyss Prison for the Great Golden Crow, he guessed that Fang Xing might come to Fusang Mountain, so he fled and prepared to respond. However, he didn't expect to arrive halfway through, and saw the huge tree of Fusang Mountain, which soared into the sky. Even he was shocked and rushed over. On the way, he met several other Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators who were attracted, and they appeared together.

It’s not their fault that they made, it’s really that this qi mechanism appears too strange.

The Fusang Mountain lineage does not have the Nascent Soul Ancestor to take charge, which is a problem that anyone knows. Otherwise, the Golden Crow Clan would not have ended up now. Even the most promising junior in their clan was designed and put into the Black Abyss Prison. The Golden Crow Clan ran around and shouted, but no one paid attention to it. What is the identity of this old tree demon with such amazing momentum?

"Why are there so many people coming? You also want to break into Fusang Mountain and taste my old man's crutch?"

When the old tree spirit saw so many people appear, he became alert and threatened with the crutches in his hand.

Everyone felt strange when they saw it.

To be honest, if it weren't for the huge wood phantom behind him, if it weren't for the loss of Taishi Ancestor, no one would have regarded this old guy as a senior expert. He was too ill-descendant, and the old green skin in the mortal world would be the same!

Even Wu Gumu, the leader of the Jinwu clan, was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. Since he was very young, he knew that there was such a Genbo in Fusang Mountain. When his grandfather was young, this Genbo also existed. No one knew how many years the old man had lived. In short, he was almost as old as this Fusang Mountain, or as old as the current Jinwu clan scriptures...

For this old man, it is impossible to judge by his seniority, because from when all the Jinwu clans called him Uncle Gen. Wugumu was called this, and his son Wu Yidian also called it, and his seniority was already in chaos.

In Wugumu's memory, he had never seen this old man take action. According to common sense, his qi and blood were declining and he should have been unable to do anything. It was just because of the characteristics of the tree demon that he could live for so long. No one regarded him as an ancestor who could suppress the clan fortune, otherwise he would not have let such a person guard the gate for Fusang Mountain...

As for Da Jinwu and Wusanger, they were also shocked. They learned the art of pushing with Uncle Gen, but they only knew that he had lived for a long time and had amazing knowledge, but they didn't know that his actions would have such power!

"This old senior, Gu Ren Shan Pengwu's visit..."

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in Gurenshan slowly stepped forward and bowed his hand.

"Go back, go back, if you dare to enter Fusang Mountain, I will knock you..."

The old tree spirit did not give any face at all, and held up the crutch in his hand to scare people.

Pengwu was immediately embarrassed and had to stand on the edge of Fusang Mountain and smiled bitterly: "I have been a neighbor for so many years, but I don't know that there is a master like my senior. I am really ashamed and dare not ask for advice..."

This was quite polite, but the old tree spirit was annoyed and glared: "Do you want to challenge me?"

Pengwu was speechless immediately and after a while he realized that the old man had decided to ask for advice...

"Genbo, the senior of Guren Mountain is a good person. He is asking you what your name is..."

Fortunately, Wu Sanger next to him came to explain to Genbo with the love of Gu Renshan.

Only then did Genbo understand: "Oh, the Taoist name... I forgot the Taoist name..."

Pengwu immediately smiled bitterly, not knowing whether the old man didn't want to say it or that he really forgot it!

At this moment, an old ape with white hair was the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Great Saint Mountain Ape Clan, one of the eight ancient demon veins. He lived for many years. He had the oldest experience and had a wide range of knowledge. At this time, he spoke gently: "In ancient times, there was a giant tree named Fusang. It was born after years of seclusion. He relied on the supreme magic power to penetrate the sky and steal the spirit of the sun in the nine heavens. The crow living on the giant trees also gained divinity and turned into the three-legged golden crow lineage... The Golden Crow Clan has used Fusang as a totem since its birth. Since then, many years have passed since then. When Nanzhan was chasing monsters, he also heard that the Golden Crow Clan had a Fusang divine wood attacked to protect the golden crow bloodline..."

It was well-informed and experienced, and after a while, its eyes had already fallen on the old tree spirit, and its eyes flashed, and it said softly: "...If the old ape guessed well, this senior would be the sacred tree that had not been born for three thousand years, right?"

Fusang Divine Tree!

The monsters all looked stern in the field, took a breath of cold air, and when they looked at the short old man, there was another layer of awe.

Although I had guessed it vaguely, I couldn't help but be shocked when it was pointed out.

If this old man's body is a Fusang divine tree, it wouldn't be very amazing. After all, the Fusang divine tree has always been divine.

But if he was the legendary Fusang divine tree, it would be too scary.

After he said this, the old tree demon jumping seemed to be silent, crazy, and he was confused and silent, as if the atmosphere between the scene had become suppressed. Even the Nascent Souls in the air were not spoken, and they all stood quietly in the air, waiting for him to speak. However, the old tree demon was silent for a long time, but gradually became angry and shouted in a deep voice: "It's really too many years since I showed up, and the younger generations have become more and more arrogant..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt even more angry, which immediately made everyone alert and listened to him quietly.

However, the old Gen Jing said something immediately made everyone smile bitterly. He suddenly held up his crutch and was about to rush towards the old white ape, shouting: "Old man clearly turned into a male body. How dare you call me a godmother? Look at me that I can't kill you..."

“Wow…”

The group of people were speechless. When did the old Bai Yuan scold him?

However, the big golden crow had no choice but to come up and hug Genbo's legs and shouted: "My Genbo, please calm down, don't rush to fight to the death. People didn't call you a mother, but they said you are a divine wood... a divine wood, not a divine mother..." (To be continued.)
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