"Weak water?"

Shen Lang, who was rushing to the Tianmu Tree, saw this scene and couldn't help but frown.

Weak water is a special type of water that only exists at the edge of a boundary. As the water that separates the interface, this water has a unique effect of stabilizing space.

It is rumored that the ancient spiritual world is connected to the ancient demon world, and there is a weak water river there.

In contrast to heavy water, weak water is as light as nothing, and a feather does not float. It also condenses all the filth in the world and contains highly poisonous, which is much more poisonous than the river water of the Styx.

Shen Lang didn't know much about weak water. He only knew that a trace of weak water would rot all over his body. Ordinary fusion cultivators may not be able to block the erosion of weak water.

There are more than 50 demon cultivators in these Dragon Bird Clan. Shen Lang can barely deal with it. He doesn’t need any tactics. He just rushes forward and does it!

He immediately rushed towards the demon cultivator group of Dragon Chronicles.

...

The red-robed demon cultivator sat on the ground in fear. His right arm was left with only white bones, and he was heartbroken. He just felt a shame, which made him lose one of his arms.

The demon cultivators of the Dragon Bird clan were frightened. Fortunately, when they came before, they had not been infected with the weak water in this stream.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that the stream in this stream was weak, no wonder the smell was so strange!"

The commander of the Dragon Chronicle clan came to the stream and his face became a little ugly.

Weak water is the water that divides the interface. The interface of the ancient illusion world collapses in a distorted way. The weak water that was supposed to be at the edge of the interface will actually be transferred here.

Of course, this weak water may have been brought here by man, and it may be able to promote the growth of the Tianmu tree.

"I'm in trouble. The silver broken sword must be an extremely extraordinary thing. Now that it has fallen into this weak water, how can I get it?"

The leader of the Dragon Chronicle clan said depressedly.

It’s all his fault that he accidentally let the broken sword fly into the stream. It is difficult to resist the toxicity of weak water just by relying on the defense of the peak of Refining Void.

This stream is at least dozens of meters deep, and it is extremely difficult to fish the silver broken sword. Once the magic weapon enters the weak water, it will lose its spirituality and there is almost no salvage method.

After seeing the amazing power of the silver broken sword, the commander of the Dragon Bird Clan immediately had no interest in the Tianmu Tree, and all his interest was placed on the silver broken sword.

A demon cultivator of the Dragon Bird tribe behind him immediately said, "Commander, I have heard the elders in the clan accidentally mention weak water. It is said that only the original spiritual energy of extremely pure wood attributes can withstand the toxicity of weak water."

Upon hearing this, the commander of the Dragon Bird tribe asked loudly: "Who do you have the original spiritual energy of wood attribute?"

The demon cultivators of the Dragon Crown Clan were in a commotion and did not respond.

Seeing that no one responded, the commander of the Dragon Chronicle clan looked extremely gloomy.

Most of the Dragon Crown Clan are demon cultivators with both wind and fire attributes, and almost no demon cultivators with wood attributes. Besides, the original spiritual energy of wood attributes is only available in some top wood spirit clans.

"Master, I have a way. You might as well destroy the terrain around the stream, let weak water overflow and drain it to other places, and the silver broken sword will be easily caught."

A demon cultivator suggested.

"This is a good method."

The commander of the Dragon Crown clan suddenly realized and shouted loudly: "Let me retreat thousands of meters!"

The demon cultivators of the Dragon Crown Clan retreated one after another.

The commander of the Dragon Crown tribe opened his mouth and squirted out a violent storm of flames, trying to sweep away the weak water in the stream and blow away.

After a roar, the weak water did not react at all, and even the waves did not rise. The weak water did not accept all things, and the attack on the Five Elements did not respond to it.

However, the terrain around the stream was damaged in an unusual way.

Although the weak water is as light as nothing, it also needs a carrier. With the destruction of the terrain, the weak water of the stream flows into other soil pits, and the stream water slowly becomes shallow until you can see the silver broken sword under the water!

I saw that there was something besides the silver broken sword under the stream.

A small, green and quaint flag, one foot or seven inches long, releases a faint blue light on the surface, which is extremely mysterious!

This thing is the "Oriental Green Wood Treasure Flag" among the five-color divine flag that Shen Lang is looking at!

I saw a dead bone next to the small blue flag. It looked like a demon cultivator who had transformed into shape, and it seemed to be a long time ago. Weak water will only corrode flesh and blood, and this dead bone will remain to this day.

"What is this?"

The demon cultivators saw the small blue flag appearing at the bottom of the water, and their faces were surprised.

"No matter what it is, it is undoubtedly a treasure that can maintain this level of inspiration after soaking in filthy water for countless years!"

The leader of the Dragon Chronicle clan's eyes fixed on the small blue flag and the silver broken sword under the stream, and his breathing was a little rapid.

Even if the Chaos Fruit cannot be found during this trip to the ancient illusion, these two treasures are enough to make the middle and senior leaders of the clan reward him!

The commander of the Dragon Chronicle immediately took out a magic weapon of whip lock from the storage ring and tried to roll up the small blue flag and silver broken sword under the water.

Just the moment he shook the whip lock.

“Hohuh!”

A sharp sound of breaking through the air came, and a giant silver axe suddenly flew from afar. The axe blade flew wildly in the air, splashing out silver light as strong as the sun, and hitting the commander of the Dragon Chronicle with a thunderclap.

"Who dares to attack!"

The leader of the Dragon Bird Clan was startled, and then he was furious and hurriedly used the magical power of the divine fire shield of the natal world.

A thousand feet of fire suddenly surged in front of him, forming a flame shield.

"boom!"

A shocking sound of shocking came, and the silver giant axe hit the flame shield, and a large amount of silver and flames intertwined and collided.

The commander of the Dragon Chronicle clan barely resisted the attack of the Potian Axe, but it didn't look very good. The huge force carried by the Potian Axe made him retreat a hundred meters away and knocked on the trunk of the Tianmu tree behind him.

"Who is it?"

"Who is there to attack?"

"Get out if you have the guts!"

The demon cultivators of the Dragon Chronicle clan were very angry. Seeing that the commander was attacked, they shouted loudly.

"Eclipse Sun Crash!"

The Red-Eye Bull Demon King transformed into Shen Lang used his ultimate move, and his whole body was covered with the Nine Fire God Embers. He was like a huge fiery red meteorite, and he quickly collided towards the demon cultivator of the Dragon Crown Clan, and his speed was extremely fast!

The ground roared like a big earthquake.

"Enemy attack!"

The commander of the Dragon Crown tribe roared and immediately turned into his original body, the holy-level demon bird "Evil Fire Bird".

The evil fire sparrow is a low-ranking holy spirit bird with a body of more than 3,000 meters long. The feathers on the body are like fiery red crystals, radiating dazzling fire, with a sharp beak and long, and a fierce and ferocious face.

"Red Flame Evil Fire!"

The evil fire sparrow used its natal magical powers, opened its mouth and sprayed out a dark red vortex of flames, attacking the Red Pupil Bull Demon King.

This evil fire sparrow is underage, but she is only at the peak of the cultivation level of the Void Refining. The power of her natal magical power is not very strong, which is much worse than the Burning Sky Flame of the Three-Eyed Sky Eagle.

The evil fire sparrow took the lead, and the demon cultivators of the Dragon Sparrow clan used magical powers to attack the Red Pupil Bull Demon King who was rushing towards him.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

For a moment, a large number of attacks fell on the Red Eye Bull Demon King, and the sound of explosions like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

The apricot yellow light wall in front of Shen Lang was bright and dark, and it instantly reached its limit.
Chapter completed!