The arc outside the cloud formed a three- or four-meter-wide arc ball, and the surface layer turned into a colorful soap bubble.

You could hear the sound of electric current sounding from time to time in the arc ball. The camphor tree spirit was stunned. It could not understand what was wrong with the intruder now.

Of course it knew that this arc ball did not cause any harm to the intruder, because now outside this arc ball, there are several tentacle-like arc whips, repeatedly whipping it.

The camphor tree spirit is also depressed. It is a good person from the Qinghua Sect, but the Qinglong Panmu Magic Formation actually attacks it without hesitation.

It would be fine if you attack it. Judging from the situation just now, the Qinglong Panmu magic circle did not attack its body, but just released the root system and the attached vines, which were coke.

Perhaps because its body did not make much move, the restriction method in the Qinglong Panmu magic circle still regarded it as a tree in the mountain, and did not attack it.

But unexpectedly, the magic array that protected the mountain did not even attack the foreign invaders. Now it seems that the foreign invader has obtained the help of the magic array that protected the mountain and has gained such powerful power.

The arc whips also looked like babies' arms, spreading out as much as seven or eight meters long, and whipped them from all directions towards the camphor tree spirit.

The camphor tree spirit is unknown, but there is no other way. It can only release rich spiritual power from the tree body, wrapping the vines that accompanied it, facing the long whip formed by the electric arc.

For a momentum, Zhu Lingwu had the upper hand. Although the camphor tree spirit had thousands of years, it did not have any special abilities.

Its huge body cannot move, and its branches cannot be tortuous. What it can drive is the accompanying vines and tender roots grown from the huge underground root system.

The others are the rich innate wood spiritual power that is nurtured in the camphor tree's body, but if Zhu Lingwu did not have those rich arcs, Zhu Lingwu might be helpless in the face of this camphor tree spirit.

But now it's different. These arcs whipped the vines released by the camphor tree spirit. On the root system, the strong electricity directly dispelled the innate wood spiritual power that was shrouded outside, and then invaded the vines and the woody layer of the root system, roasting them into charcoal.

Under the continuous hits of Zhu Lingwu's electric arc whip, the companion vines released by the camphor tree spirit were almost completely wiped out. Although under the activation of the innate wood spiritual power of the camphor tree spirit, many vines were born like a seedling to force growth, these vines were not as good as those old vines.

It could not stop the attack of the electric arc whip driven by Zhu Lingwu. Under Zhu Lingwu's ability to drive, some electric arc whip hit the old bark of the camphor tree spirit.

The thick bark that has accumulated for many years has also been burnt. If it weren't for the innate wood spiritual power released from the camphor tree spirit, it might have been able to fire these old barks.

"Hmph, you old tree spirit, have been guarding the door for others for so many years, but you dare to provoke me! You are seeking death!"

Zhu Lingwu took the opportunity to roar at the camphor tree spirit with a fake tiger power.

In fact, from the sudden attack on Zhu Lingwu, and then Zhu Lingwu attracted the shadow of the green dragon, it has now become an arc released by Zhu Lingwu condensed the wood-type thunder to fight back against the camphor tree spirit.

It was only after thirty or forty breaths that Zhu Lingwu had only answered the previous question of the camphor tree spirit.

As Zhu Lingwu said, he also slightly concentrated the thick arc. From the surface, these arc whips gradually shrank from the thickness of the baby's arm to the thickness of three fingers.

But the power of this arc whip was a little more powerful. A whip whip hit the camphor tree spirit and even drew a large charred mark on its tree.

The biggest feature of this electric arc whip is that once it hits the tree body of the camphor tree spirit, it can release a slight electric current into its body, causing a large amount of damage to its tree.

Within a few strokes, the outer body of the camphor tree spirit had completely turned black. Even though it drove the innate wood spiritual power to repair these bodies, thick burnt smoke still couldn't help but burst out.

The camphor tree spirit that had accumulated for many years was burned by electric current, but this was just a form of work. In fact, it did not cause much harm to the camphor tree spirit's true body.

Instead, it was considered to have been used to remove the dead skin of the old camphor tree, but this feeling still made the camphor tree spirit a little afraid because it is a vegetative monster like it is born with a little scared of the arc.

"Who is you? Why can't you even attack me like this damn magic circle! Woo...wow..."

The camphor tree spirit couldn't help but roared with depression. The originally closed eyes suddenly opened, but the dead tree bark on its face fell a lot.

The camphor tree spirit's body cannot make any big moves. The only face is specially condensed by itself, but it can make some anthropomorphic expressions.

But this cost is not small. Before, Zhu Lingwu used his soul thought to sense the spiritual power condensed on his head and discovered this face.

There were actually two black beads like eyeballs in the open eyes of the camphor tree spirit, but now it was not staring at Zhu Lingwu, but not far away, like a dazed blue dragon phantom.

All of this was triggered by the phantom of the green dragon. Originally, the camphor tree spirit had already grabbed Zhu Lingwu in his palm, but now it has become like this.

The camphor tree spirit couldn't help but roar at the blue dragon phantom, but everything it did was just playing the piano to the cow.

This kind of blue dragon phantom is not a spiritual object with wisdom. It is just a kind of spiritual power tentacles condensed by the Qinglong Panmu magic array using innate wood spiritual power.

Everything it does is just to identify and judge all creatures who break into the Qinglong Panmu magic circle according to the established rules of the Qinglong Panmu magic circle.

But now, the phantom of the green dragon seemed to be shocked by what happened here. It did not continue to attack the camphor tree spirit, but now it seemed to be watching everything that was happening in front of it with some consciousness.

It was as if someone was hiding in the distance, looking through the eyes of the phantom of the Qinglong phantom, and perhaps the head of the Qinghua Sect who is now controlling the Qinglong Panmu magic array.

So in the face of the roar of the camphor tree spirit, the blue dragon phantom had no reaction at all. It just stared blankly at the huge arc ball in the direction where Zhu Lingwu was.

As for the phantom transformed by the little white fox's tail wagging its power, it had long dissipated under the influence of the electric arc, but under the cover of this electric arc ball, Zhu Lingwu's figure was definitely not something that outsiders could easily see.

At this moment, Zhu Lingwu was extremely powerful. Although the electric arcs exploded by these wood-type thunders may not be comparable to those of the naturally formed thunder, Zhu Lingwu has now condensed at least thousands of volts of electricity outside his body.

These arcs were originally released by the Qinglong Panmu magic array with the help of Qingling Mountain's spiritual power, but no one would have thought that a monster like Zhu Lingwu would appear.
Chapter completed!