The three of them galloped in three different directions, among which Zhuo Yifan's entire aura was raised, as if there was a rich qi and blood circulating throughout his body, especially the shadow of the previous life behind him, which blessed the whole body, making his speed even more astonishing.

At the same time, there was a faint cloud and mist under his feet. This was the magic of the Misty Clouds and Misty in the third level, and its name was Yunwu Step!

This cloud step can increase the speed of the monks in a short period of time. In combination with the magic of the Zhuo Yifan family, although he is not as good as lightning at this moment, he also disappeared into the jungle while galloping.

As for Zhao Yameng, there were illusory stars around at this moment, and the size of a fist filled the four directions. In a circle, starlights turned out from her body. In this way, her figure also became blurred to some extent, as if she ignored everything ahead, penetrated the big trees, and quickly left.

Wang Baole's speed is as amazing as he did not expand the cloud and mist step like Zhuo Yifan, nor was he as skilled as Zhao Yameng's formation, but his body can be said to be the strongest among the three.

Such a strong body made his speed look like thunder without the need for cultivation. After rushing into the jungle, he seemed to be in water. In a flash, he started to shuttle among the trees.

Behind them, hundreds of puppet monks were scattered and suddenly pursued. Behind the hundreds of monks, the tree hand that crushed Wang Baole's water droplet airship seemed to support the sky, stabilizing the seals in all directions, making everything in this area look exactly as usual from the outside!

Especially at the top of this big tree, as Wang Baole and the other two left, an eye slowly emerged. The pupils in this eye looked like a cross, and the color was brown and yellow, and indifference and weirdness were revealed.

At this moment, there was a strange light flashing in the pupil, and every time it flashed, its body shone with light. If the distance was close, you could hear a large number of sounds coming from this big tree.

"Everything is OK."

"It's okay, don't worry, senior brother."

"It's all fine, I'll be able to go back in about three or four days."

"Have good, don't worry..."

These voices were the ones that the big tree imitated the people he assimilated, and instead of them, conveying good news to their respective forces and the Taoist temples, so that people would not suspect that they were actually destroyed!

Amid the strange flickering of this big tree, Wang Baole and the other two were fleeing quickly in the jungle outside the Coron Basin.

Compared with Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng, Wang Baole is not unfamiliar with the escape of the jungle. The familiar aura of grass and trees around him gradually made Wang Baole wandering inside him look like he was returning to the original Chi Yunyu Forest. The pursuer from behind and the threat from the huge trees made him vigilant and his thoughts became active.

"What the hell is that big tree?" Wang Baole took a breath, jumped up from a tree canopy, and after pulling a certain distance to the ground, he quickly dug a hole on the ground, buried himself in it, restrained all his breath, hid inside, anxious in his heart, and a strong sense of crisis and urgency arose.

"Before this, I have never heard of such a mutation in trees. In the past, the ferocious beasts listed in the feudal beasts were all animals!"

"And there are plants here!!" This matter is so big that even Wang Baole is just a true cultivator, he feels an unusual threat. He even has a premonition that the meaning behind this matter may cause earth-shaking changes in the Federation, which has just entered the stable period.

Especially when he thought that this big tree could actually assimilate a cultivator and make the ancient martial arts burst out with true breath cultivation, this kind of thing seemed too terrible to him.

"It didn't want to take action at first, but later it found that we sent the message back to the Taoist temple, so we stopped it. It was obviously because it had a big secret here and did not want to be noticed!!" Wang Baole just thought of this, but suddenly his eyes shrank and his body jumped up from the big pit.

Almost the moment when Wang Baole's body leaped up, a big tree in front of him suddenly twisted, and a puppet monk walked out of it strangely and directly rushed towards the place where Wang Baole had just hidden!

If it hadn't been foreseeing it before, Wang Baole would have been directly hit by the body under this punch.

"This move doesn't work!" Wang Baole's eyes widened, and his body retreated, seeing puppet monks walking out of the trees around him one after another. He didn't have time to think too much, and his right hand suddenly raised, and an arc flashed out in an instant.

With the "crackling" sound, the flashing arc rushed straight to the puppet monks around. After penetrating the cultivators, Wang Baole changed direction and moved forward suddenly. Before leaving, he raised his right hand and waved it immediately, and a self-destructive bead was thrown out by him.

These self-destructive beads headed straight to the puppet monk, touched them instantly, and exploded directly.

When the rumbling sound echoed in the jungle, Wang Baole's figure had already galloped away, and he was crazy in his heart. He felt that the method of hiding was useless in Chiyunyu Forest because the other party had a detector. Now it is still useless here. He couldn't help but become irritated and ran quickly.

After running around aimlessly, a stick of incense soon passed.

During this escape, even if Wang Baole had the help of elixirs, he could not withstand the consumption of this spiritual power. At this time, his spiritual treasure showed an amazing effect.

The puppet monks behind him continued to pursue and block, and the roar of Wang Baole's self-destructive beads came one after another, and there were also a series of flying swords controlled by magnetic force, forming a sword rain among the trees, causing the puppets behind him to be blocked and destroyed!

And the battlefield is not just here, but Wang Baole, the other two directions are the same.

The roar continued to come from three directions in this huge jungle. In addition to Wang Baole, the other two places where the sound came were naturally Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng.

But this sound slowly disappeared...

"Who is wrong among the two of them?" Wang Baole, who was galloping in the jungle, had his hair messy at this moment, and he was in a mess, with blood on the corner of his mouth. He really escaped along the way, and the puppet monks could not be beaten to death. Even if they were destroyed at that time, they would soon be combined together again.

Faced with this endless pursuit, Wang Baole's inner depression made him extremely irritated. At this moment, he raised his right hand and waved it, and the sea of ​​fire formed by the explosion suddenly appeared, burning the surrounding trees.

This is not a rainforest, so the trees can be ignited. During Wang Baole's escape, his burning did not stop. This is the only way he thought of to save himself.

"Burn you to death!" Wang Baole's eyes showed ruthlessness, and his body jumped up in a low roar, setting fire and escaping. However, his cultivation level was only true breath after all. Even if these trees were burned, the place was weird and the flames could not spread. Even the burned trees were quickly healed!!

All this made Wang Baole anxious and had no choice, especially as there was no sound in one of the directions, puppet monks soon appeared in the jungle ahead of Wang Baole, forming a vague surround.

Wang Baole took a breath. At the moment when the encirclement was about to appear, he suddenly raised his right hand and waved it. Suddenly, many spiritual treasure puppets appeared. While rushing towards the puppet monks, Wang Baole roared.

"Track them for me!" With Wang Baole's roar, his puppets immediately rushed out, each hugging a monk, letting the monk bombard him, and never letting go!

At the same time, a mirror appeared in Wang Baole's hand. The mirror flashed with light, and a figure that turned out exactly the same as him appeared beside Wang Baole.

This mirror was the apology given to Wang Baole by Lin Tianhao's family, which could transform into a shadow of a clone. At this moment, the shadow of a clone and Wang Baole's deity were quickly misaligned several times. Even if someone stared at it with his own eyes, it would be difficult to see the true or false, and they rushed towards different directions.

But this method is useless here. After the cultivators who were not hugged by the spiritual treasure puppet were paused, they instinctively dispersed and chased each other. But it seemed that a voice that Wang Baole could not hear echoed in their minds. The monks stopped in an instant and turned their heads to look at the place where Wang Baole escaped, and continued to pursue!

"Isn't this a fool?!" Wang Baole was inexplicably sad and angry, and was already panting in his heart. No matter how many magic weapons he had, he would have used up. Especially as he escaped, the battle and roar in the second direction in the distance were paused for a long time, Wang Baole's heart skipped a beat.

"What happened?"

Almost at the moment when Wang Baole's consciousness rose, in the blink of an eye, one expressionless figure after another cultivator figure emerged. The strange eyes and breath made Wang Baole's breathing here quickly and immediately took action without hesitation.
Chapter completed!