"I'll try it."

Murong Qingdao.

After saying that, the woman flashed, and two types of flames turned into images of burning the sky and destroying the world, covering the eight wildernesses, and then stepped into the world of yellow sand.

This image of burning the sky and destroying the world is her virtual world, protecting her.

But as soon as I stepped into the yellow sand world, the withered power immediately enveloped, covering Murong Qing's virtual world.

Her virtual world instantly became weaker at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is not a good sign.

After about a minute, Murong Qing's virtual realm weakened by about 30% and finally stabilized.

The power of withering did not have much impact on her.

Murong Qing flew back and said, "This yellow sand world is indeed terrible. The virtual world where I have been exerted by ten percent of my strength has been weakened by 30%, but the holy garments and holy armor can be isolated."

"It's not dangerous, let's go."

Jun Chen said: "You can't be careless. If I'm not mistaken, this is the realm created by the saint. This is just the outer area, and the inner area is even more terrifying."

"Be careful."

The two women nodded.

Jun Chen led the way and protected the two women by his side. The three of them immediately flew into the world of yellow sand.

Compared to the influence of the two women, Jun Chen was unscathed.

His body has been continuously cultivated to this day and is already strong enough. The three realms have less power to hurt him.

The world of saints is vast and boundless. In theory, it is absolutely impossible to cross the world established by saints before reaching the level of saints.

But the world of saints here has been left for too long and has become weak.

When Murong Qing and Feng Ruoxue were weakened by the withering power by about 50% of their strength, the three of them discovered something.

In the yellow sand in front of them, there were a pile of semi-saint corpses gathered, with a number of more than thirty. These semi-saint corpses were extremely powerful during their lifetime, and there were also several fallen innate gods and demons who were fighting.

The three of them approached the past and found that there was a huge tree root exposed to the yellow sand world. The tree roots were as huge as dragons and appeared on the surface of the yellow sand.

A group of semi-saint corpses were gnawing around the roots of the tree.

The roots of the tree are filled with golden juice and exuding a bitter smell, but in the eyes of the semi-saint corpse, there is indeed supreme rain.

"Is this the root of the ginseng fruit tree?"

Jun Chen's eyes frightened, and seeing the roots of the tree meant that the ginseng fruit tree must be here.

Ginseng fruit tree has one characteristic: it is one of several types of ancestral trees on earth. As long as there is a place where the earth is, it can escape, so it is difficult to find its whereabouts.

This time it appears here, but it won't be here last or next time.

The root juice of this ginseng fruit tree is a treasure of health preservation, not a holy medicine, but a holy medicine that contains abundant spiritual power and can be used to improve cultivation.

Secondly, the earthly origin absorbed by the ginseng fruit tree. This tree root profession contains a small amount of earthly origin. After eating it, it is of great benefit to supplementing one's own origin. For the semi-saint, the speed at which the tree root juice can improve its cultivation is not inferior to that of the holy medicine.

Similarly, the origin of the earth is also beneficial to the fertilization of Taoist seeds.

Because the origin of the earth no longer belongs to the creation of a semi-saint, but is the creation of a saint. In the case of conservation of energy, a saint will consume a lot of resources from heaven and earth.

It will cause many places to wither, energy to be exhausted, and the world to wither.

If you practice in the starry sky, billions of stars will become waste stars.

The roots of ginseng fruit trees are generally not exposed. The roots are extremely developed and extremely deep, and the roots cannot be found.

They are lucky.

“Cleaning the barrier.”

Jun Chen whispered.

Feng Ruoxue took the lead and raised his sword, and three hundred ice sword energy fell to the world.

Most of the half-saint corpses died instantly, and only five innate gods and demons could move, and immediately rushed towards Feng Ruoxue.

Feng Ruoxue used another sword and used stronger strength.

Swhoo! Puff puff! The innate god and demon half-saint corpse was instantly cut into pieces.

She waved her hand, and these dirty fragments of semi-saint corpses were lifted out of the end of her eyes.

The three of them fell at the roots of the tree.

Jun Chen was a little excited and immediately used the Heaven-Swallowing Art, held the tree roots, and then activated his full strength to absorb the juice from the tree roots.

The next moment, the golden juice flowing from his tree roots flew out quickly, like the form of mercury, floating in the world in front of him.

Although the juice extracted can only be calculated drop by drop, Jun Chen knew that the benefits of each drop are extremely huge, and a drop of value is comparable to semi-holy medicine.

The two women took a drop of it and licked it. They both felt it was extremely wonderful and it was even more helpful to the Taoist seed.

Jun Chen stayed and disappeared, absorbed a hundred drops of the branches of the golden fruit tree, but finally couldn't suck it out.

After all, this is just a side-lined root of the ginseng fruit tree.

Jun Chen ate twenty drops and gave the two women twenty drops each, and put away the rest.

The three of them rush to continue to go deeper while refining the golden juice.

In a blink of an eye, half a day passed.

The three of them encountered two holy corpses, and they were not strong enough, but the three of them didn't want to provoke them, so they bypassed them.

Of course, they could not touch many exposed roots, but there were no golden branches. They had completely taken time and no drop left.

"We're late."

Murong Qing felt the pain. The golden branches were easy to refine and greatly nourish the Taoist seeds. After half a day, she felt that there was a large substitute for her cultivation, and the Taoist seeds' perception of the Taoist seeds has significantly enhanced her.

The Great Way is no longer illusory, she can vaguely touch the existence of the Great Way.

The three decided to slow down and take a detour.

There is no abnormal movement of the practitioner in the world of saints, and there will be no situation of ghosts hitting the wall. The three of them changed a few routes of progress, and their efforts were not in vain. Finally, they found three exposed roots, and obtained a total of about 500 drops of golden branches in front and behind.

But time passed quickly, and a day had passed in the blink of an eye.

The three of them continued to move forward, but they could no longer see the roots of the tree.

The withering power here is even stronger.

Murong Qing and Feng Ruoxue immediately activated the holy armor, but were still significantly affected, and the extent of their strength affected continued to plummet.

However, Jun Chen was still not affected.

An hour later, the three stopped.

Because, there was an ancient holy mountain ahead, and the whole body was dim and yellow mist was radiant, connecting with the heaven and earth, making people's scalp numb.

This mountain is not very high, its mountain is gentle. From a distance, it looks like a loess high slope, but it is too big and boundless.

On the top of the mountain, there is another scene.

There are green shades like a cover, and there are tens of thousands of miles of land and vitality.

It is the ginseng fruit tree.

It's mouth-watering.

Jun Chen and the other three were also moved.

But they did not move forward.

The withered and yellow mist emitted by the ancient sacred mountain contains an extremely terrifying power of withering, which is a nightmare for most semi-saints.

There were even roars between heaven and earth.

That was the roar of the holy corpse.

More than one.

The holy corpse was wandering at the foot of the mountain, without getting close to him, and seemed to have some fear.

Jun Chen looked at it and saw a familiar shadow. It was the corpse of the Great Sage of Huangquan. Nine ancient Huangquans turned into flying dragons and wrapped around his body, sitting cross-legged between heaven and earth, far away from the mountain.

Don’t even the ancient sage corpses dare to step into the mountains?

Jun Chen suddenly became afraid.

What exactly is there in the mountains?
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