Facing the massive attacks from the Celestial Clan, Lu Ming and Ye Ling did not change their faces, nor did they intend to fight back.
When these attacks approached Lu Ming and Ye Ling, the big tree moved.
Crash!
From the root of the big tree, there are roots sticking out, thicker than the waist, like long snakes, sweeping towards the people of the Celestial Race.
These roots are extremely powerful. Some Celestials with weaker cultivation bases were struck by the roots, and with a scream, their bodies exploded directly.
Then, all the flesh and blood were absorbed and devoured by the roots.
Even some powerful ones, such as the God Emperor Yae and God Emperor Jiu Chong, were blown away by the roots and vomited blood.
Swish Swish Swish!
There are at least a dozen roots, each of which is more than a thousand miles long, dancing wildly in the void, lashing wildly, and at least thirty masters of the Celestial Race were killed by the roots, and their flesh and blood were killed by the roots. Phagocytosis and absorption.
Absorbing the flesh and blood of the Celestials, the tree seemed to become more luxuriant, taller, and its roots became thicker and more terrifying.
Dozens of roots grew longer and longer, sweeping towards the remaining Celestials.
"Damn it!"
"Back!"
These days, the human race was shocked and retreated rapidly. At the same time as they retreated, they attacked these roots and wanted to cut them off.
However, when these attacks landed on the roots, there was a sound of 'clang clang clang', which only left marks on the roots, but did not cut off the roots.
Dozens of roots continued to attack the Celestials, and more than a dozen Celestials were accidentally caught or swept by the sensation, and were killed instantly, and their flesh and blood were swallowed by the roots.
The rest of the more than fifty Celestials were terrified, they didn't dare to stay any longer, and retreated wildly.
"Want to retreat? Ghost of Crossing Evil, come back!"
Lu Ming thought about it.
The Ghost of Ferry, who was fighting with the dozen or so celestial-human races who controlled the power of the strongest heaven, suddenly turned around and rushed towards the retreating celestial-human race.
The ghost of crossing evil and the roots are attacking from both sides. These days, the human race has no escape, and it is inevitable that they will meet.
Immediately, more than a dozen masters of the Celestial Human Race were rushed into their bodies by more than a dozen ghosts of crossing the calamity.
These celestial-human masters let out shrill screams. Under the horrified eyes of other celestial-human races, they shriveled quickly, and finally turned into a mummified corpse, devouring all their energy and spirit.
This time, several of them belonged to the God Emperor Yae, and the others belonged to the God Emperor Qie.
After devouring these masters, the bodies of the dozen or so Ghosts of Ferrying Evil became more solidified and larger, and their aura became even more eerie, twice as strong as before.
creak creak...
These crossing ghosts screamed and stared at the other Celestials with even more ferocious eyes.
The rest of the Celestials felt chilly and broke out in cold sweat.
They had no intention of fighting any more, and fled in all directions. In this way, they couldn't stop the two-sided attack of the tree roots and the ghost of crossing. These days, the masters of the human race fell one by one.
Even if the ten masters who controlled the power of the strongest sky were useless to resist with all their strength, the Celestials were still killed one by one, and all of them were turned into nutrients for the big tree, making the big tree stronger and stronger.
"Back, back!"
Finally, the young Celestial-Human Tianjiao roared and chose to retreat.
Naturally, Lu Ming would not allow the Celestial Human Race to successfully retreat these days. He manipulated the big tree with dozens of roots extending to a length of thousands of miles.
In the end, the Celestials paid a heavy price and finally escaped from the mountains.
However, it was too miserable.
Originally, in this mountain range, there were more than a hundred or so people in the Celestial Race.
But in the end, only seven survived.
Even a strong man of the Celestial-Human race who was the God Emperor Jiuzhong was accidentally surrounded by several ghosts who crossed the river and was killed abruptly.
The Tianjiao of the Celestial Race, led the other six Celestial Races, fled far away, and didn't stop until the Ghost of Ferry didn't pursue him.
"Damn it, damn it, Muyun..."
Tianjiao of the Celestial Human race let out a low growl, his face distorted with anger, extremely ferocious.
The loss is too great, this time, the loss is too great.
The Celestial Human Race is also divided into many branches, and there is great competition among them.
To compete for power, to compete for resources and so on.
And this high-level line, with him as the leader, is equivalent to being occupied by his branch, and the other Celestial Races can be regarded as his subordinates.
But now, they are all dead. For him, the loss is too great.
"Master Yechu Haohan, what should we do now?"
asked a burly man.
The young man's name is Yechu Haohann.
"What should I do? Of course it's revenge. This revenge must be reported. Mu Yun, I will skin him and cramp him. Now leave here, find other people, gather other experts, and kill this kid together..."
Ye Chu roared vastly, with extremely strong murderous intent.
After speaking, he turned around and left, taking the other six people with him.
On the mountain range, Lu Ming and Ye Ling watched Ye Chuhaohann and the others leave.
"It's a pity, after all, this is not the Sea of Crossing Evil, and the ghosts of crossing Evil are greatly restricted..."
Lu Ming sighed.
Of course he wouldn't let Yechu Haohann and the others go easily, but unfortunately, just now he discovered that the ghost of crossing evil can't be too far away from the big tree, if it is too far away from the big tree, its strength will drop drastically.
Obviously, if you are not in the Sea of Crossing Evil, you will still be greatly affected.
"The Celestial Human Race is estimated to counterattack soon, let's hurry up and condense the Great Desolation Pill to practice!"
Ye Ling said.
"Okay, let's count the harvest first!"
Lu Ming said.
This time, they killed more than a hundred Celestials and obtained the storage rings of these people. The two were looking forward to it.
Are there no alchemy furnaces and flood pills in the storage rings of the human race these days
The two came under the big tree, took out all the storage rings, and began to count them.
After counting, both of them smiled.
Big gains, really big gains.
Among other things, among these storage rings, about 12 million was confiscated from Honghuang Dan alone, and the two of them shared 6 million equally.
In addition, the two of them had leftovers before, and there were already a lot of Honghuang Pills in their hands.
In addition, there are two hundred alchemy stoves.
Most of them are pill furnaces with a diameter of one meter, but there are also ten furnaces with a diameter of three meters.
The two share equally, one hundred statues per person.
Lu Ming's heart beat a little faster.
You know, he has worked so hard, and now he only has seventy-five furnaces in his hands, of which there are only five pill furnaces with a diameter of three meters.
Adding these one hundred pieces, the total number of pill furnaces reached one hundred and seventy-five, among which, the number of pill furnaces with a diameter of three meters reached ten.
There are probably more alchemy furnaces in Ye Ling's hands.
"Unfortunately, Na Yechu Haohann escaped!"
Lu Ming sighed inwardly.