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One hundred and fortieth chapters black wood(2/3)

"There's something strange about this dense fog."

Long Yang held his breath and concentrated, carefully observing the flow of the mist.

"Illusion! It's all fake!"

In an instant, Long Yang saw through the illusion of this strange space. This was a large formation with four formation eyes, and the root of the black oak tree was at the very center of the formation.

If you don't break the formation, you will never see the real ebony tree.

"Witch, I'll give you the two formation eyes over there."

Long Yang pointed out two directions. Lu Wushuang understood and held out his magic weapon. Long Yang also took out his gun at the same time. Under the golden light, the array eyes buzzed, and then the thick fog dissipated.

"The formation is broken, let's see what tricks you have left."

Long Yang held the coiled dragon spine in his hand, and the black mist gradually dissipated. A towering black tree stood quietly, surrounded by black air, with countless leaves fluttering in the wind, as if it had countless pairs of eyes.

Long Yang and Lu Wushuang landed steadily in front of the ancient tree.

The roots of this ancient tree are black, and there is still a steady supply of black air coming from below. The leaves are fluttering, which is very weird.

"Is this the root of the ebony tree? I didn't expect it to be so much bigger than the one above."

Lu Wushuang said.

"What's above is just a bait. It's the roots of the tree that are transformed to attract immortal cultivators. This ancient tree has intelligence and is hunting for prey."

Longyang Road.

"Over the years, it has absorbed the spiritual power of many immortal cultivators, and it has become the king of trees."

Long Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lu Wushuang also felt something was wrong, why was this ancient tree so quiet.

"If that's the case, why did it let the two of us stay here?"

At this moment, the ancient tree in front of him suddenly changed rapidly, and under the black air, countless poisonous stingers shot out from the trunk! These poisonous stingers were very fast, overwhelming and powerful.

Long Yang was already prepared, and his body-protecting Qi was activated to the extreme, wrapping up Lu Wushuang beside him.

"Bah!"

The poisonous sting hit the protective golden light and was all bounced away, causing no damage.

A burst of mist drifted by, and in the darkness, a human face grew on the trunk of the ancient tree, smiling sinisterly at Long Yang.

Then countless black whirlwinds appeared around them, tightly surrounding the two of them.

Long Yang's eyes were cold and stern.

"It's just a dead tree, and you still dare to cause trouble here."

He waved the dragon spine in his hand and stabbed straight into the tree trunk.

"A finger that breaks the sky!"

The tip of the gun emitted a golden light and hit the tree trunk, burning it black.

Then a green light flashed, and the tree trunk began to heal automatically.

Long Yang did not believe in evil, so he flashed his spear and fired several shots. Each shot could cause great damage to the ancient tree, but it was instantly healed by the green light.

"No, we must stop its healing ability, otherwise we won't be able to kill it at all!"

Lu Wushuang said.

The ancient tree kept sending out thorns. Although they were not very powerful, they were quite disruptive.

Long Yang looked carefully and found that every time the ancient tree was hit, a seed would be scattered to the ground, and the healing energy came from these small seeds.

"Punch the seeds."

With that said, Long Yang fired his gun and smashed several seeds in one go.

Seeing this, the ancient tree seemed to become a little angry, its branches and vines were flying, and it emitted a strange sound wave.

"No, it's calling!"

Lu Wushuang is well-informed. He is an old monster who is hundreds of years old. He naturally knows some things that others do not understand.

"Don't worry about it, kill the seeds first."

The wings behind Long Yang flapped rapidly, quickly destroying the seeds of the ancient tree.

"good."

Lu Wushuang took out a long knife and began to process the seeds.

The ancient tree became more and more angry, and with its strange neighing, several wooden giants sprang out of the earth, green light reaching into the sky. These giants waved the huge mallets in their hands, and struck at the two people with an unparalleled momentum.

"You continue to process the seeds, leave these giants to me!"

Long Yang was very decisive and directly faced the wooden giant with his spear.

The gun light and the mallet collided together, and the weapons intersected and erupted into blue-white blazing sparks, just like fierce tigers and green dragons biting together, refusing to give in.

These wooden giants were filled with vigorous wood-attribute power, which happened to be overcome by Long Yang's metallic properties. After several fights, the wooden mallets shattered and were shattered by the golden spears.

The wooden giant let out a wail and was stabbed to pieces by Long Yang.

Lu Wushuang looked at Long Yang with complicated eyes. She couldn't see through Long Yang's strength. Although her physique was not bad, compared with Long Yang, it was far behind.

Kill the first one, and the others will be easier to deal with.

Long Yang held the dragon's spine in his hand and danced like a tiger in the wind. One moment, it was like the Yangtze River, rolling up huge waves one after another. Another moment, it transformed into thousands of silver snakes, drilling all over the sky, with spears filled with spiritual power.

In one breath, all the wooden giants were wiped out.

The energy of the ancient tree is also not as good as before, there are fewer and fewer seeds, and the healing power is gradually decreasing.

"Now, let's see what other tricks you have."

The trunk of the ancient tree showed emotions of pain and fear, and there seemed to be tears flashing from the corners of the eyes on the trunk.

Long Yang ignored it, gathered his spiritual power throughout his body, and swung out a spear, causing the mountains to collapse and the ground to crack, directly killing the spirit of the ancient tree.

After a shrill scream, the situation changed, and the ancient tree that was originally covered by countless black energy shrank crazily. In the end, only a small branch remained, which was completely black and emitting a faint light.

Long Yang took the branch in his hand and took a closer look. There were traces of traces flashing on it. It was extremely strange and worthy of being a spiritual creature from heaven and earth.

"It seems that this is the true body of the ebony tree. I didn't expect it to be a branch."

Lu Wushuang also walked up and looked at the branch in Long Yang's hand.

"Is all this caused by this tree spirit? Just such a small piece of tree branch?"

Long Yang shook his head.

"No, it was also infected by black energy, so evil spirits were produced in its body. The energy in this space is huge, and it cannot be created by this black oak tree."

"And those ancient formations, as well as the generals and Yin soldiers buried deep underground, have nothing to do with this black oak tree."

Lu Wushuang's expression changed slightly.

"You mean? There is a greater danger here?"

Long Yang nodded.

He looked at Lu Wushuang, who looked shocked and harmless.

"Okay, stop pretending, can you still see these tricks like you? Hand over what you have in your hand?"

Long Yang looked at Lu Wushuang coldly.

When Lu Wushuang saw this, he was neither angry nor afraid, and actually had a smile on his face.

"Little brother, I didn't expect that you have sharp eyes."

She stretched out her hand, and inside was a small tiger talisman. Although the thing was small, it gave people immense pressure.

"What's this?"

Long Yang asked.

Lu Wushuang smiled and said:

"If I guess correctly, this should be a key, a key to open the ancient tomb below!"

"Little brother, are you interested in exploring the ancient tombs below with me?"

Her eyes were full of excitement, without any trace of nervousness or panic.

Long Yang shook his head.

"This ebony wood has just absorbed a trace of the Yin Qi in this ancient tomb, and it has evolved to this extent. You can imagine how terrifying the existence inside that ancient tomb is."

"As for the Yin soldier general, in my opinion, he is just a gatekeeper of the ancient tomb. Even so, it has caused heavy casualties to the immortal masters. It shows that this ancient tomb cannot be entered by monks in the immortal realm."

There was more approval in Lu Wu's eyes.

"Yes, there are definitely treasures in this ancient tomb, but it is indeed beyond our reach now. I'm just trying it on you to see if you can figure it out."

"You passed the test, and I now regard you as a real teammate."
To be continued...
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