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Chapter 1713, the magic vine appears

Three days later, Yi Qianmo came to Longming Valley again.

Following the previous route, Yi Qianmo and Yang Biao walked into the valley again, but when they reached the position where Yang Biao got lost, nothing happened.

This made Yang Biao nervous and said, "I was really lost in this place last time, I can guarantee it!"

"I don't suspect you lied to me."

Yi Qianmo said, "What are you nervous?"

"Nothing happened. You almost burp in this Longming Valley last time. If I didn't get lost this time, wouldn't I even be able to wash it even if I jumped into the river!"

Yang Biao said nervously.

"It's not your problem!" Yi Qianmo looked around and said, "It's the problem of the Immortal Demon Vine. This thing is very spiritual. Facing a powerful opponent, he will not easily unfold his illusion!"

"What do you mean is that you are better than me?" Yang Biao was speechless.

"In terms of mind, I must be stronger than you, so you don't have to be upset about this." Yi Qianmo said, "Let's go back again. When you walk in front, I will follow you far behind. If you get lost, I just need to follow you in."

"Good idea!"

Yang Biao nodded and agreed.

They then did it again, but this time Yang Biao was still not lost. His consciousness was so clear that he became more nervous than the last time.

"This thing is really cunning, but..."

Yi Qianmo said with a smile, "Since he is in this place and makes you lost, the area where he grows must be nearby. Therefore, we only need to search inch by inch, so we can naturally find clues."

Yang Biao did not refute and immediately released his immortal power and searched in this area. Yi Qianmo did not move. He stood there and released his spiritual sense, not letting go of an inch.

After more than an hour, Yang Biao returned nervously and said, "It seems that this time, I really can't even wash my eyes even if I jumped into the Yellow River!"

Yi Qianmo opened his eyes and said, "Finished!"

"Ah?" Yang Biao said in surprise, "Where is it?"

"Come with me!" Yi Qianmo's figure flashed.

The two of them came to an open space. Yang Biao searched everywhere, but noticed nothing, and said, "Is there a place? I've seen it many times!"

"some!"

Yi Qianmo smiled and said, "You look everywhere open and there are not even weeds. Don't you think it's strange?"

Yang Biao was stunned and found that there was indeed something strange here, but he thought there were too many strange places in Longming Valley, so he didn't care much about it.

"What should I do?" Yang Biao asked.

"Power it out!" Yi Qianmo said.

Before Yang Biao could speak, the immortal power of thunder and the immortal power of fire on Yi Qianmo's body gathered at the same time. He raised his hand and punched him, and only heard a loud "bang" sound, the earth shaking.

The violent immortal power of thunder and the immortal power of fire overflowed from Yi Qianmo's fist and poured into the ground. The entire ground immediately cracked. The cracked area overflowed with thunder and flames, making a "hissing" sound.

Yang Biao looked at Yi Qianmo with shock in his eyes: "Your power... one hundred and eight dragons!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the ground shaking more and more violently. Then he let out a "boom". A black giant object broke out from the ground. There were dense thorns on it, like a mace. As the black giant object stretched out, there were also giant objects breaking out from the ground. Under the double damage of fire and thunder, the thorns on it emitted a burnt smell of meat.

Several vines hit Yi Qianmo at the first time, and the two of them fled back immediately. Only with a "bang" sound was heard, the vines hit the ground heavily, and the ground collapsed instantly.

"This power!!!" Yang Biao's face changed drastically, "Catch up with the Golden Immortal of Daluo!"

"This is just the immortal demon vine that is just in the seedling stage. If it is an immortal demon vine in an adult state, its cultivation must be at least at the level of the Immortal Emperor!"

Yi Qianmo said.

"Immortal Emperor!" Yang Biao looked surprised, "You said this thing can become an Immortal Emperor?"

"More than that!" Yi Qianmo said.

These vines whipped continuously, and Yi Qianmo no longer dodged. He summoned the Longque sword and waved the sword to meet him. Only the sound of "crack" was heard.

Dozens of vines were cut off in an instant, but after they fell to the ground, they did not die, but jumped on the ground like a small snake and quickly headed towards their original body!

"Mill these vines into powder!" Yi Qianmo said.

Yang Biao then realized that he swung his sword and slashed it. The vines lost the support of their bodies and were instantly crushed into powder under Yang Biao's sword aura.

Yi Qianmo faced the vines and killed the original body. He only used one hundred and eight dragons, but his dragon que was sharp and he was not afraid of the thorns at all. In less than a moment, he killed the original body!

As Yi Qianmo approached, the body of the Immortal Demon Vine suddenly cracked, and a scarlet eye appeared in it, releasing a dazzling red light, covering Yi Qianmo.

Yi Qianmo could not dodge at all. He felt that the sea of ​​consciousness was hit by a huge force of thought. If it were an ordinary well of thought, it would probably be broken in this moment.

Even Yi Qianmo felt the sea of ​​consciousness tearing and falling from mid-air. The immortal demon vine immediately gathered hundreds of vines and strangled towards the falling Yi Qianmo.

If this defenseless state is hit, even Yi Qianmo will have to peel off!

But at this moment, he suddenly flashed his body as he fell, teleporting and disappearing from the spot. The countless vines hit each other, making a "bang bang" sound, colliding with each other, and tearing apart in an instant.

When Yi Qianmo appeared again, he had already arrived at the bottom of the Immortal Demon Vine. He swung his sword and slashed it. He heard a "click" sound. The Immortal Demon Vine hundreds of feet high was cut off by his laziness. Accompanied by a sharp sound of "cry", the earth trembled, and the black juice gushed out from the broken position like water.

The big piece below instantly retracted to the ground, while the piece above hit the ground heavily!

Yi Qianmo raised his hand and put the cut half into the Minggu Tower. After the black juice overflowed, it turned into a violent black evil aura.

He immediately dodged, and when the black evil spirit disappeared, the Immortal Demon Vine had disappeared without a trace.

Yang Biao looked at the scene in front of him and said, "Your power has broken through one hundred and eight dragons?"

No wonder he was like this. The power of this immortal demon vine is definitely comparable to that of the Daluo Golden Immortal, but Yi Qianmo eliminated it in a few seconds and severely injured the immortal demon vine.

"Absolutely!" Yi Qianmo said.

Yang Biao was speechless. He was in the late stage of Taiyi Jinxian, but his power did not break through the 108 dragons, while Yi Qianmo's power directly broke through the 108 dragons.

"Is its original deity still underground?" Yang Biao asked.
Chapter completed!
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