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Chapter 1337 Spirit of the Dark Moon

Dark moon in the forest!

The entrance to the Ghost Gate is in this ancient and secret forest.

This forest has existed for tens of thousands of years, and is longer than the history of the Ghost Spirit Clan. The ancient mountains are undulating and magnificent mountains have undergone repeated changes in history. Big trees that have been seen for hundreds or thousands of years are everywhere, and giant trees that have been tens of thousands of years have been born. More than half of the spirit monsters have ancient blood power, including those extremely terrifying ancient giant beasts.

The ghost spirit race regards this place as their hunting ground and is also raising this forest with their unique aura. It is said that even stones have given birth to spiritual intelligence in some places, and spiritual bodies have been nurtured in the rushing Nujiang River.

This is a fierce place in the eyes of countless people! Forbidden land!

Even the most daring casual cultivator dares to get involved easily. Otherwise, you will become a prey when you come in. Don’t think of opportunities, and at most you can leave some wailing and shattering bones.

However, with the destruction of the Ghost Gate, the dark moon forest was attacked and destroyed. Less than half of the dense forests that stretched for nearly 800 miles survived. Terrible giant pits and hideous cracks were everywhere, as well as the endless raging fire. Since that day, a large number of casual cultivators and beasts have poured into this place to explore this secret realm that has been sealed by the Ghost Spirit Clan for nearly 5,000 years, searching for treasures, and hunting strange beasts.

Today, as the news of the reopening of the Ghost Gate spread, more people flocked here, but this time it was not only a casual cultivator, but also many powerful sects who are arrogant.

Haitang walked in the ancient and humid forest of the dark moon forest, trance and sad. In the past, she was thinking about alchemy and had no special feeling about this mountain forest. She only entrusts the ghost spirit race to come here to find it when she needs special medicinal materials. But now, after five months, she has been walking into this forest again, and she feels indescribable discomfort, as if she remembered the tragic massacre and the shrill and desperate cry of the ghost spirit race.

The ghost spirits prospered and died in the ghost child for thousands of years.

Qin Ming wore a cloak and breathed the rich energy in the rainforest. The energy here was filled with a cold breath, as if mixed with a yin and dead air. It needed to be refined in the meridians for more than ten or twenty times before it could become pure spiritual power. The forest was lush and crowded, and the chaotic branches of the thick ancient trees were filled with vision. Because the crown was as thick as a mountain, it blocked the scorching sun. Even at noon, it was dark and humid, and the smell of rotten and blood was floating in the air.

The quiet forest is very chaotic now, with the sounds of fighting and hunting echoing everywhere, the rumbling energy storm, the raging martial arts of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and various mad and powerful beasts and birds, rising and falling one after another, walking into this place is like walking into a battlefield of death.

"Can you save this place?" Haitang murmured to himself, as if asking Qin Ming, and as if asking himself. "The Ghost Spirit Clan has controlled the Dark Moon Forest for 5,000 years, and has devoted countless hard work here, maintained the inheritance of those ancient bloodlines, and created many spiritual bodies. Five thousand years of hard work, but now it has been in vain."

Haitang felt sad and painful. Listening to the rumbling screams, it was like watching the Ghost Spirit Clan’s hard work being plundered and swallowed by others, and she... couldn’t do anything.

Qin Ming understood her mood somewhat, but he was powerless. He had just arrived at Donghuang Heavenly Court and it was difficult for him to protect himself. How could he protect the entire Dark Moon Forest? "I can save part of it for you."

"Hmm?" Haitang just expressed his feelings and said casually, but unexpectedly Qin Ming really responded.

"You said there are many spirits here?"

"The Dark Moon Forest has existed for tens of thousands of years. Many trees, spiritual fruits and the like here have lived for thousands of years, and some even tens of thousands of years. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to produce spiritual bodies. At most, it is difficult to produce weak spiritual intelligence. No matter how powerful it is, it can swallow spiritual power by itself. However, a unique flower grows in the ghost gate space of the ghost clan, the earthly demon ghost spirit!

Earth Evil Ghost Spirits are the most beloved spiritual fruits of the ghost spirit race. They can enhance their spiritual power and continue the bloodline of descendants. If Earth Evil Ghost Spirits are placed next to some ancient and spiritual intelligence that have been born with spiritual intelligence for hundreds or thousands of years, or even longer, those spiritual intelligences will mature at a faster rate, and then absorb their own spiritual power, and then condense into spiritual bodies.

Over the years, the Ghost Spirit Clan has planted Earthly Demons and Ghost Spirits in the Dark Moon Forest. There are sixteen mature spirits that have been nurtured, and more than fifty semi-mature ones have been employed."

"What are there?" A few lights appeared in Qin Ming's eyes. What would happen if it was transferred to the Eternal Kingdom?

"I don't know the specifics. I didn't care much about this at the time, but I knew a few. Let's go, I'll take you there."

Haitang led Qin Ming to run forward, encountering several waves of fierce fighting, some hunting beasts, some showdowns between casual cultivators, etc. The momentum of Qin Ming's seventh level of holy martial arts was shocked, but no one dared to provoke him. After flipping through more than a dozen mountains in a row, they stood at the top of the mountain. In the distance, they could see fires swelling into the sky, and thick smoke covered the rain forest like a vast ocean. The shrill roar was like the roar of thousands of ghosts, echoing in the fire and thick fog. A large number of figures could be seen constantly shuttled between the sky and the earth, releasing a terrifying energy storm, as if surrounding something.

"Shu Ren Valley! They found there!" Haitang Hua was so beautiful that she shouted in surprise.

"What kind of tree valley?"

"The tree spirits raised by the Ghost Spirit Clan! They have at least three thousand years of rings, and there are still eight thousand years of more than eight thousand years! That is the dense land arranged by the Ghost Spirit Clan, and there are seals. Outsiders can't find it. How could this happen? Hurry up and take me over." Haitang shouted in a hurry. She had a good relationship with the tree spirits and often asked them for help when refining alchemy.

"Let's go!!" Qin Ming signaled Yan Wanming and rushed to the fire cloud battlefield.

The seal of the Tree Man Valley was ruthlessly torn apart and was completely exposed to everyone's eyes.

This place has become a battlefield, and the battle is very fierce. Thousands of strong men are attracted here, and a large number of holy martial artists are rushing into the air and frantically encircling and suppressing more than a dozen towering trees.

"Boom..."

The tree spirit is as huge as a sword peak, three or five hundred meters away, and thousands of meters away. It is extremely thick and huge. Countless branches dance in the sky, rumbling loudly, disrupting the surging clouds and flames, and attacking all the powerful people who were encircling them.

Although they are huge, they are all ragged, and the fire is burning from the roots to the branches, lingering and roaring, roaring with shrill and grief.

"Disconnect them all and kill them one by one."

"As my order... shake them off..."

The holy martial arts everywhere roared, fanatical and excited. With the order of an old man, they all released their energy, like a tsunami rising from the sky, sweeping over to the huge tree-man valley in front of them.

The earth was shattered, the thick fog was annihilated, and more than a dozen high mountains were shattered, and gravel soared into the sky, and thick dust rolled, as if the mountains and rivers were trembling for hundreds of miles.

More than a dozen giant trees all stepped forward wildly and fought back angrily. The thick roots pressed against the ground like sharp claws, penetrated deeply into the ground, intertwined with the rock layers, and countless branches grew on their huge bodies, which quickly intertwined with each other. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen giant trees were completely wrapped into a ball. From a distance, it looked like a mountain of 1,000 meters, surging with a huge green light, bursting out dazzling light, and various rune-like mystery lights intertwined inside and out.

Rumble!!

The earth shattered, the rivers changed direction, and the impact of the energy tide was so powerful, as if it was about to lift the world out. The tree spirits shook violently, and after persisting for a while, they were uprooted and flew out hundreds of meters away from the ground. The energy remained great, and sword lights, sword lights, and weapons burst out from the depths of the energy, shattering the space and slashing in anger.
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