Fire Cloud Scorpio regained its original form and sprayed poisonous fire towards Chu Jun's head. Just as everyone's hearts sank to the bottom, suddenly green light shot into the sky, and a giant tree thousands of meters high suddenly stood in the sky. The vibrant crown was like a green The precious umbrella blocked the poisonous fire.
The Scorpio poisonous fire spread downwards along the huge crown of the tree, and the leaves turned into dust wherever it passed, but more leaves and branches immediately grew back.
Seeing this, the cultivators couldn't help but become energetic. Only then did they realize that Chu Jun was of the double element of thunder and wood, and that his natal sacred tree covering a thousand miles was not a mortal species. With the help of the power of the earth, he might be able to withstand the Scorpio poison. Maybe fire.
Chu Jun sat cross-legged in the natal sacred tree, desperately urging the tree roots to stretch around the earth, absorbing the power of the earth to resist the poisonous fire, and at the same time continuously injecting the spiritual spring of life under the tree roots to replenish the lost vitality of the natal sacred tree.
I saw a thousand-meter-high giant tree standing in the sky, and a towering mountain-like fiery giant scorpion floated above the top of the tree. Its huge mouth continued to spit out poisonous fire, and the crown of the giant tree was burned one after another. Enter reached a stalemate.
All the cultivators were surprised and happy. Of course, they were surprised because of Chu Jun's terrifying strength. He was able to stand in a stalemate with the high-level Insect Emperor for so long. They were naturally happy because Chu Jun resisted the Insect Emperor's three moves and everyone was able to leave safely. The premise is that the other party keeps its promise.
Scorpio roared furiously, and the poisonous fire burned more violently. The most powerful thing about its fire was that it was highly poisonous. The place where the poisonous fire had been sprayed would not grow a single plant for a hundred years. Finally, the speed of the natal tree's regrowth could not keep up with the speed at which it was burned. The poisonous fire continued to spread downwards. Gradually, the huge crown of the tree was completely burned, leaving only a kilometer-high stump of the natal tree.
The insect swarm cheered loudly, but the cultivators felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, feeling cold from their heads to the soles of their feet.
boom…
The Scorpio poisonous fire finally fell to the ground and submerged the remaining tree body of the natal sacred tree. It took a full cup of tea to stop.
Huoyun Scorpio shut up and contained the poisonous fire, and transformed into a human form again. His breathing seemed a little rapid, and he obviously consumed a lot. He grinned and said coldly: "The arrogant human kid can force this emperor to use his true skills. , you are a bit wise!"
This guy was gasping for air. Not only did he use his true skills, he probably even used the power of sucking milk. However, no one paid attention to him at this time. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the ground. There was only one and a half pieces left. The charred tree stump was less than one meter high, and the ground around it turned black and red.
"Haha, that kid was burned to ashes!"
"There's no scum left!"
"Don't call me scum, even the ashes have turned into dust!"
Those insect kings laughed proudly, bared their teeth and claws, and were ready to rush forward for a feast. The insects all over the mountains and plains were also ready to move. Those king-level brains did not have their share, but there were still nearly a hundred thousand soldiers who could fight against the teeth.
The hearts of all the cultivators sank to the bottom of the valley. Luo Shanhe stared at the charred wooden pile without giving up. Chi Bin's eyes turned red and he yelled: "Damn it, fight them, avenge Boss Han, kill someone with enough talent." , kill two and earn money!”
"Fight!" Everyone roared in unison, and they all took out their magic weapons and prepared to fight.
"Crush these stupid two-legged species!" the insect kings shouted sharply.
At this moment, Huoyun Scorpio suddenly screamed strangely. For a moment, both parties fell silent and looked at the charred wooden pile in shock.
I saw that the charred black wooden pile that had no life at all quietly sprouted a young seedling, and then more young seedlings emerged from the edge of the wooden pile. In just the blink of an eye, the large leaf buds covered the entire length of the wooden pile. The tree stump has lovely young leaves that are light green and attractive, exuding vitality.
The eyes of the Insect Kings almost popped out of their heads. The cultivators raised their arms and cheered, hugging each other with joy. Some even shed tears of excitement.
"The natal sacred tree is still alive, and Fellow Daoist Han is not dead!"
"Boss Han is not dead, haha, he blocked three moves, he did it!"
Fire Cloud Scorpio was frightened and angry, and roared: "You stupid two-legged creature, shut up!" It transformed into its true form, with two giant pincers raised high, ready to smash down on the crowd.
There was a flash of light and shadow on the tree stump, and Chu Jun in tattered clothes appeared on the tree stump and shouted coldly: "Is the dignified and high-ranking insect emperor talking like a fart?"
Although Chu Jun looked miserable at this time, his thin body was as straight as a javelin, and in the eyes of the kings, it was like a towering mountain, reaching the sky.
Huoyun Scorpio's pincers were fixed without falling. The giant scorpion's eyes turned for a while, and finally he waved his pincers and said generously: "I have always said that I am the best, so how can I not keep my words? Since you blocked my three moves, , Go away, if I meet you again next time, I will kill them all with one slap."
Chu Jun sneered and said: "We still don't know who will destroy who when we meet next time. Let's go!" After saying that, he put away his natal tree and strode away in the air.
The cultivators were both nervous and excited. They all held law enforcement treasures and followed Chu Jun vigilantly forward. It was not until they ran hundreds of miles away that the Zerg tribe did not pursue them, and they relaxed slightly.
Chu Jun, who was flying in the air in front, suddenly fell down, and everyone exclaimed in unison: "Boss Han!"
Luo Shanhe and Yang Qingtian rushed forward to help Chu Jun, and found that he was unconscious, his skin was red and hot, and he was obviously suffering from deep fire poison.
Zou Feng sighed: "Boss Han should have collapsed a long time ago. In order to save everyone, he only managed to hold on until now. It's hard for him."
Luo Shanhe said in a deep voice: "Boss Han is seriously injured and needs to be treated immediately. Put away the soldiers and leave at full speed!"
Zou Feng took all the soldiers into the small world without hesitation. Yang Qingtian said that he was a cultivator of the fire system and knew the poison of fire quite well. He took the initiative to pick up Chu Jun and drove away, while using his spiritual power to help him suppress the poison of fire. Although Chu Jun himself is resistant to poison, the fire poison is too much and too strong to be eliminated in a short time.
The group of people rushed eastward at lightning speed, and did not dare to stop and camp until they were near the Xuantian barrier.
Zou Feng sent out his troops to set up camp to be on guard, and Yang Qingtian carried Chu Jun into the camp alone to rescue him.
In the camp, Yang Qingtian checked Chu Jun's injuries and couldn't help frowning. Chu Jun's internal organs were all shattered and the bones in his body were severely broken. It was hard to imagine how he was holding on.
Yang Qingtian shook his head and said: "The brat is working hard, but his body is really strong. Tsk tsk, anyone else would have been shattered into powder."
Yang Qingtian took out a golden elixir the size of a pigeon egg and stuffed it into Chu Jun's mouth, and said calmly: "It's an advantage for you!"
Chu Jun's body was illuminated by a dazzling golden light, and his internal organs and bones were recovering at an astonishing speed.
Yang Qingtian stretched out a finger and put it on Chu Jun's veins. His eyes flickered, sometimes surprised, sometimes relieved... After a long time, he let go of his hand and said to himself: "The origin of the physical body can really repair itself. It's really true. Freak, maybe he is the only one who can... What a pity... Alas!
Yang Qingtian shook his head, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what the regret was.
Yang Qingtian glanced at Chu Jun who was sleeping, then turned around and walked out of the tent a little uninterested. Luo Shanhe and other kings were already waiting outside.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, how is Boss Han?" Luo Shanhe asked.
Yang Qingtian smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Han has his own destiny. He is no longer in serious trouble. I have removed the fire poison on his body, but he is still in a coma. He will wake up after half a day's rest."
Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after hearing this, and took turns to quietly take a look at Chu Jun, and then felt relieved after confirming that Chu Jun was fine.
It wasn't until it got dark that Chu Jun woke up and found A Chou sitting next to him, looking at him intently, grinning and saying, "A Chou!"
Chu Jun's voice was hoarse, but he was very energetic.
A Chou's eyes lit up, he quickly helped Chu Jun sit up, and said happily: "You're awake!"
Chu Jun checked his injuries, and a flash of suspicion flashed in his eyes, asking, "How long have I been unconscious?"
"It's been an afternoon, and now it's night!" A Chou replied.
Chu Jun was even more stunned. He knew his injuries very well. Even if he had the ability to heal himself, he would not be able to recover in just a few hours.
A Chou seemed to know what Chu Jun was thinking, and said: "Young Master Yang treated your injuries!"
Chu Jun couldn't help but feel relieved. This guy had a mysterious origin, and he might have magical healing methods. He nodded and said, "Thank you very much for that."
Ah Chou said lightly: "You saved so many people's lives this time, they all have to thank you."
Chu Jun stood up and moved his hands and feet, and found that all the injuries on his body had healed. The only thing that caused him pain was the natal tree. The natal tree that had been cultivated with great difficulty was almost completely burned, and the source of the damage had been damaged. The cultivation level of "Return to the True Secret of Life" has fallen back to the concentration stage. The most terrifying thing is that it may be difficult to make any progress in the future. I can only soak in the spiritual spring of life and slowly recover. Unfortunately, there are not many spiritual springs of life now.
Chu Jun was also an open-minded person. After struggling for a while, he put it behind him and took A Chou out of the tent.
When all the cultivators saw Chu Junxing coming out, they surrounded him with a roar, saluted and said hello, with respectful and grateful eyes.
Seeing the sincere respect from the hearts of the kings, Chu Jun couldn't help but feel a lot better. Although this time it caused the decline of "Three Lives Return to True Secret", being able to conquer the hearts of these kings is a huge profit. .
"Boss Han, it's great to see you're okay!" Hao Bin said cheerfully, taking out a dozen king-level insect cores and handing them to Chu Jun, saying: "Boss, these are... Hehe, I took them all. Leave it to you, and I won’t take any of it!”
Chu Jun's heart warmed, he only took half of it, and said with a smile: "According to the rules, I will give you half!"
Hao Bin was overjoyed and called Wei Sheng and others aside to share the spoils.
Chu Jun turned to Luoshanhe and asked, "How many people escaped?"
"There are eighty-five kings left, and twenty-three have died!" Luo Shanhe replied.
Chu Jun sighed: "So many people died!"
Yang Qingtian next to him couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said: "Twenty-three people are still too many? Just snicker!"
Luo Shanhe nodded and said: "It is quite remarkable to be able to escape eighty-five people. Besides, you have tried your best. Everyone is very grateful."