The huge tree canopy sank and hit the side of the already dilapidated hall.

boom!

The entire hall was divided into two straight up and down, and a huge crack about three meters wide was smashed in the middle.

The smoke and dust rolled, spreading the entire courtyard of the Taoist temple.

brush!

Yang Fan rushed forward, his spiritual power was released, blocking all the dust a foot away, and he stuck his butt out and searched in the tree canopy. In a short while, he found three pine cones in several main branches.

Xiaohua and Dahei were not idle either. After their bodies shrank, a cat and a dog also flexibly walked through the tree canopy. In a moment, they found and devoured a spiritual fruit.

The two monsters were still unsatisfied and were still waiting to continue searching. As a result, Yang Fan glanced at him and retreated back to Zhu Zhengqi and the others with his tails, responsible for protecting the safety of these humans.

Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction, found two more pine cones, and confirmed that there was no more spiritual fruit on the crown of the tree. He returned to the rhizome of the spiritual pines and carefully observed and looked at it.

It is said that no matter whether it is a monster or a demon plant, after passing level 4, a kind of substance-like demon core will be formed in the body, which is the essence of all monsters, and contains a large amount of the most pure demon power.

Although these demon cores cannot be directly absorbed and refined by humans like psychic units, the energy inside can be guided through some special methods and serve as the source of power for many psychic devices.

In the end of the world, these things are the most popular and valuable things in addition to the flesh and blood of monsters. Their effects are equivalent to currency, second only to the unit psychic energy extracted by warriors above level nine martial arts.

"Where is it? It's impossible not to have it!"

Yang Fan released his mental power and carefully investigated. This pine tree has lived for more than a thousand years, and there will definitely be an energy core similar to the demon core in his body.

But now, Yang Fan has almost searched the entire tree body, crown and rhizome, but no trace of the demon core has been found.

However, in the huge root system that was deeply rooted under the ground, Yang Fan discovered many cystic root systems that were bulging high and similar to tumors. These tree sacs were covered with liquefied spiritual power.

This should be the spiritual essence provided by Lingsong to Zhu Zhengqi and others for promotion.

Seeing these things, Yang Fan was overjoyed. This little pine tree was indeed not honest. Its reserves of spiritual energy were obviously sufficient. He also lied to him that it was about to be exhausted and that his spiritual power supply was cut off. He was really a stingy guy, and he was so stingy.

The mental power continued to deepen and dived along the huge root system of the pine tree.

Then, about fifty meters deep underground, directly under the huge root system of Lingpine, Yang Fan "saw" one after another of white bone skeletons buried by mountain soil and mud.

One, two, three, four... One hundred and twenty, one hundred and twenty-one, one hundred and twenty-two...

The mental power was swept away, and all the dead bones were in control, totaling 22235! Among them, there were thirteen small skeleton bones that were much smaller than adult bones.

This demon pine didn't even let go of the child!

Yang Fan was furious and did not expect that this pine tree had killed 235 human lives one after another!

It's so damn!

Unforgivable!

Before, whose memory told him that these so-called spiritual plants have gentle temperaments and are not harmful to humans? Stand up and I promise not to beat him to death!

Yang Fan was very sad and angry, but he did not rush to dig out the rhizomes and corpses buried deep in the ground. Instead, he continued to search for Ling Songzi's demon core. Before he took out its demon core, Yang Fan always felt a little unwilling and worried.

For monsters or humans, 99% of the heads are not alive, but demon plants are different. Although cutting down tree trunks can greatly damage their vitality, they may not necessarily die.

As long as their rhizomes are not damaged and their vitality remains, they will have the opportunity and possibility of sprouting.

So Yang Fan kept breathing a sigh of relief and did not dare to take it lightly.

Just now, when Xiaohua and Dahei worked together to bite off the trunk of the pine tree, the Taoist boy transformed from the pine tree also disappeared, and it looked like he had really been destroyed.

Yang Fan could not be sure if this was a trick that Ling Songzi used deliberately confusing them. In short, if you failed to find the demon core, you could not be completely sure whether Ling Songzi had really died.

"You are disturbed by the spiritual interference of the Thousand Years of Spirit Pine, and your immortal will will be self-defense, your mental power +1, and your spiritual will +1."

Yang Fan just took back his mental power from the rhizomes of the pine tree, and a system disturbance prompt came from his ears.

Yang Fan's heart was shocked. He guessed that it was true. This cunning pine tree did not really die. Until now, it was still trying to interfere with his attention.

But where is it hidden?

Yang Fan was puzzled and couldn't help but protrude his mental power out again and began to search and scan the tree trunk.

brush!

A breeze blew by, and Yang Fan felt a chill on his forehead, and felt something as if he was following his spiritual channel into his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

Yang Fan is very familiar with this feeling. This former Xiaohua entered Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness through this method, trying to control Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness in one fell swoop.

Now, this little pine tree actually wants to come again.

Yang Fan curled his lips and chuckled. He was so desperate that he could find a lot. Why do these monsters with extremely powerful mental power all like to use this trick?

Is it really that good to invade other people's spiritual space and use their power to suppress others? Are they not afraid of capsizing in the gutter?

Wow, I’m really confident!

Smiling and shook his head, his spirit sinks into the sea of ​​consciousness, Yang Fan soon saw a smaller version of the Taoist boy flying around, as if he was looking for Yang Fan's spiritual core.

Sensing the arrival of Yang Fan's consciousness, the little Taoist's figure suddenly stopped. It looked up at the void of the sea of ​​consciousness, facing Yang Fan's empty body and eyes.

"Damn human, didn't expect that I, Ling Songzi, are still alive!" The little Taoist boy gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "You dare to ruin my good deeds and destroy my Taoist foundation. This hatred is irreconcilable. Today, I will let you bury here!"

As he said that, Ling Songzi stomped her feet, and was too lazy to search around to find out where Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness was. He began to take root and sprout on a sea of ​​nothingness. Just as it was when it appeared outside, it grew rapidly and grew into a towering tree in the blink of an eye.

The root system wanders around the sea water, and the tree crown expands and spreads freely in the void, tirelessly and without stopping, and truly covers the sky and the sun. It took only a few seconds to cover Yang Fan's entire spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

Yang Fan looked at Ling Songzi's actions in surprise. With just this move, it was more than twice as strong as Xiaohua.

At that time, Xiaohua couldn't even find the edge of Yang Fan's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, so she could only keep rushing and rushing around, and was finally captured by Yang Fan.

Without saying a word, this pine tree directly planted a towering tree in Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, which was shocking.

In the Taoist temple, in front of the main hall, there was water flowing, staring at the cat and dog that were still emitting bloody buttocks of Zhu Zhengqi and others. Suddenly, they were shocked and their eyes were filled with surprise.

That stupid wood is not dead?

“Meow~!”

Xiaohua screamed lazyly, and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes. Shame wood is a fool wood. It would be great if she finally survived and escaped quietly. She could not lose her soul and at least she could save her life.

Now, I have to invade the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness of the sand sculpture master for his own sake. I really think I didn’t die fast enough!

Dahei also unexpectedly turned his head and glanced at the direction where Yang Fan was, but soon turned around. Its eyes remained on Zhu Zhengqi and Zhu Jiacheng, sticking out his tongue, and constantly receiving drops of blood flowing out from the wounds on the two of them's arms.

It is so delicious that it is too lazy to care about the owner of the sand sculpture. Anyway, the owner of the sand sculpture cannot die, so there is no need to worry about this.

The seven people, except for the two little girls Zhu Caiwei and Yang Guo, who were specially taken care of by Yang Fan before being rescued by Dahei, took healing medicine. The injuries on their bodies were all healed, the remaining five big men were now all flowing in the eyes of a cat and a dog.

Xiaohua is strong and directly occupied three young, strong and active little tender meats. Dahei couldn't resist, so he had to get two old guys Zhu Zhengqi and Zhu Jiacheng.

No cat or dog meant to stop bleeding and heal several humans. They just watched the blood in their bodies flow out along the wounds that had just been pierced by the cushion.

The two of them didn't have the courage to eat people in front of Yang Fan, but they took the opportunity to drink some spiritual blood and enjoy their mouths.

Anyway, these people will not die for a while, and the blood that flows out will be wasted even if they don’t drink it.

How can this work? It’s shameful to waste!

Baji! Baji!

So fragrant!

A cat and a dog drink one sip at a time, and a bite at a time, feeling more comfortable. Now they hope that Yang Fan can deal with that stupid wood for a while in the sea of ​​consciousness, so that they can enjoy a little more happiness.

Yang Fan sensed the thoughts of two monsters in the space of consciousness, and felt annoyed. It would be fine to see these two evil beasts laughing at him, but they dared to steal human blood outside with him on their backs, which was simply seeking death!

With a divine thought, the spiritual chains that were detained on the origin of Xiaohua and Dahei's soul suddenly tightened. A cat and a dog fell to the ground with their heads in their arms, struggling to beg for mercy.

However, Yang Fan was not in the mood to pity them, and his attention returned to the giant pine transformed by Ling Songzi.

The little Taoist boy sat at the top of the tree canopy, looked up and sneered at Yang Fan who was leaning over the dome, "Soon, I will surmount your spiritual space, and then my pine nuts will truly take root and sprout in your brain core, sucking your collapsed spiritual qi and blood, and breaking your body and rebirth again!"

The little Taoist boy was full of confidence. When he spoke, he looked at Yang Fan with contempt, as if he wanted to see his panicked and fearful expression on Yang Fan's face.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, his tone was relaxed and natural: "Okay, then you have to hurry up, don't let me wait!"

The little Taoist boy was instantly aroused and furious. He had no idea what he was about to face!

I still dare to be so arrogant when I die. Let me see how I control you!

In an instant, the growth rate of the giant pine increased a lot again, and soon, whether it was the canopy or the roots, they all stood at the boundary of space.

The Taoist boy looked happy, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Even though this person's mental space is extremely large, he was finally probing the boundary by himself?

Too lazy to talk nonsense to Yang Fan, the Taoist boy focused on controlling the tree crown and allowed it to continue to grow upward. In just a moment, it could completely break the head of this stupid human being and let him know how miserable the consequences of offending Ling Songzi!

"Um?"

"What's going on?"

"How could the wall of consciousness space be so hard?! Where is this sage?!"

Ling Songzi began to be confused because it discovered that Yang Fan’s sea of ​​consciousness was not as soft and empty as other people’s sea of ​​consciousness, and could easily travel through.

The boundary here is solidified like iron. No matter how the crown that touches the top grows and expands, it has no use at all. It can only expand horizontally without any possibility of supporting the sky!

how so?!

A trace of incredible expression appeared on Ling Songzi's face. In addition to being shocked, she seemed to find something wrong. She felt afraid in her heart and couldn't help but want to retreat.

It was not until this time that it suddenly discovered that Yang Fan's external spiritual channel had been completely closed, and the space barrier here was as hard as iron, and with its current ability, it could not be torn open or broken.
Chapter completed!