Fighting here often leads to a lasting result, so if you want to get rid of the monsters here, don’t hesitate and directly show your best skills, either he dies or he dies.

Jiang Xiaole took back his thoughts and rested in the cave.

Wait until tomorrow's light is bright and continue rushing.

The world of crystal coffin at night is quiet, quiet and creepy, and when manic, it also makes people feel cold.

Tonight was a rare tranquility. Jiang Xiaole was closing his eyes to rest. He suddenly felt something triggered in his defensive formation. When he expanded his spiritual sense, a special sound came, which was the sound of soil falling. When the spiritual sense sensed that it was the roots of the original tree under the tree, the torso of those trees were cut off by Jiang Xiaole. Unexpectedly, the roots of the tree were still alive, and at this time they launched an attack on Jiang Xiaole.

The roots of the tree continued to stretch and retract on Jiang Xiaole's defensive formation, using their unique attacks to attack the formation.

Jiang Xiaole's defensive formation has long been behind. This was originally given to him by Pan Bahai and him when they first met him. At that time, he was still in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage, but now it seems that the biggest function of this formation is not protection, but to help Jiang Xiaole and warning him about danger in advance.

However, if you really want to play a protective role, you will naturally have to buy it again. Unfortunately, Jiang Xiaole has purchased it at trade fairs and markets many times, but he has not been able to get what he wants. The better the formation, the harder it is to find it.

I don’t know how long this formation can last under the attack of the tree roots.

After eight or nine seconds, the entire formation was wrapped around the tree roots like a pot lid. It was covered with pitch-black tree roots, which were densely packed and made people feel troubled.

The formation began to fluctuate, and the entanglement of the tree roots increased the pressure of the formation. In a short while, the formation might be destroyed.

Jiang Xiaole was helpless. The tree roots were really annoying. When it was bad, he insisted on attacking at this time. He was very angry. If the formation was no longer covered by the breath at this time, he would be like a beacon in the darkness, and the ghosts around him would definitely attack.

He could only input spiritual power himself to ensure the strength of the formation and not be destroyed by these tree roots.

These tree roots are not very powerful. If they destroy the formation or attract other powerful ghosts and monsters, that is what makes Jiang Xiaole feel the most worried about.

Fortunately, the roots of this tree are just underground and will not be easily discovered no matter how they move.

It’s just that Jiang Xiaole has to keep inputting spiritual power to ensure the formation.

Wanting to have a good rest, it became the current situation again, and Jiang Xiaole couldn't help but feel a headache.

If I had known that he would have attacked all the surrounding land at the beginning, so that he would not have such trouble now.

However, the tree roots in the distance also tangled up at this time. Jiang Xiaole frowned slightly, and his spiritual sense was released, penetrated the formation and included all the one or two kilometers around.

No problem was found, but he did not dare to relax his vigilance. The pressure brought by the tree roots has become increasingly greater. After he seriously considered it, he decided that all these tree roots must be cleaned up in a short period of time. Only in this way can he ensure his own safety.

Thinking of this, a small lamp floated in Jiang Xiaole's sea of ​​energy. After reaching Jiang Xiaole's hand, Jiang Xiaole waited until the tree roots did not continue to increase, and then the spiritual energy surged, and a faint red flame flew out, flew out from the gap in the formation, and landed on a tree root.

The flames burned, and when they came into contact, the roots of the tree were like cotton wool encountered flames, and they started to burn with a bang.

The ground trembled slightly, like a tumbling dragon, and a gurgling sound was made in the soil. Then the roots of the tree were stained with flames, and they began to burn, and some wanted to take them back, but at the moment the flames began, all the roots of the tree turned into ashes.

Jiang Xiaole smiled faintly, then breathed a relaxed tone in the first year of junior high school. He looked at the Changxin Palace Lantern in his hand. When using it, the best solution he could think of was to burn the sky flames. Jiang Xiaole had never used it before because of the shadows. Now when using it, there is no problem. It seems that the last thing was really solved after the meeting.

Jiang Xiaole stared at the Changxin Palace Lantern. Jiang Xiaole had a special idea about the burning flames. This is a kind of wise flame. It has long been integrated with the Changxin Palace Lantern. Jiang Xiaole wanted to completely subdue the flames with his own wise flames. That was not something that could be achieved at the current level. It would not be possible without the Mahayana period.

After such a big disturbance here, Jiang Xiaole knew that he could no longer rest with peace of mind. Moreover, Jiang Xiaole found that after the tree roots had been cleared, the tree roots in the distance began to spread towards this side. It would not take long for him to face these tree roots again. It seemed that such a place was not suitable for rest. Jiang Xiaole had no choice but to choose to leave.

He took out the crystal of the undead tree and brought the crystal of the undead. The breath of death covered the golden bell cover on his body. In this way, he would no longer have the breath of a stranger, and he was rushing on the road at night like a dead ghost. However, this would consume the aura of the death of the undead crystal, and Jiang Xiaole could only do this for the time being.

As soon as he came out of the soil, the sky above Jiang Xiaole's head was shrouded by complex branches. He had been deprived of his preparation before. At this time, facing the attack, he immediately took a knife and slashed it down, and all the branches above his head were split.

After being separated from both sides, Jiang Xiaole had already flew into the sky, and the trees below were still attacking him, but they could no longer catch up.

Dealing with such unintelligent plant ghosts is far more troublesome than dealing with ghosts with spiritual plants. They do not understand what fear is.

When Jiang Xiaole flew into the sky, he felt a wave of yin energy around him. He frowned slightly, and there were some dirty things around him.

A demon-subduing pestle appeared in his hand, waving it to the left and right sides one after another, hitting the empty air, and turning a few ripples up.

Then there were unpleasant screams, like the sound of someone gnawing on his bones, and they quickly ran away to both sides.
Chapter completed!