He knew the origin of the seed devouring method he practiced by the young lady in the black mask, and thus formed it. It can be said that he refined it himself...

Although Wang Baole saw the black lightning for the first time, he also felt familiar. He vaguely thought of the so-called golden body when he was refining the so-called golden body, he was hit by the young lady in the black mask countless lightning, and it seemed that there was similar lightning.

"Your sister..." Wang Baole couldn't help but want to curse when he thought of this. How did he analyze it? All this is related to the young lady in the black mask, which made him depressed and also went crazy.

As for the purple sea, Wang Baole analyzed and recalled his half of his life, and finally found the origin.

"Isn't this the purple light from Lingxi Township that is about to devour me!!"

Feeling these things in his body, Wang Baole wanted to cry without tears, and was indignant and had nowhere to vent, so he could only place his target on the fruit in front of him.

As he let go of his mind, the suction force suddenly surged with the gathering of many forces in his body. The fruit where Zhao Yameng was located was shriveled rapidly to the naked eye. The whole process only took more than ten breaths, and all the spiritual energy and vitality in the fruit disappeared.

Wang Baole's body shook, and he clearly felt that his cultivation had improved a lot in this short period of time, not far from breaking through the fourth level of true breath. Moreover, not only did the devouring seed absorb the spiritual energy and flow back, the black lightning and purple sea also absorbed the spiritual energy and released a part of it poured into Wang Baole's body.

Feeling this scene, Wang Baole felt better and said angrily.

"You guys have some conscience..."

Although she was still depressed, Wang Baole didn't have time to pay too much attention at this moment. She quickly pried open the fruit where Zhao Yameng was. With the sound of cracking sound, when the fruit was pierced, Wang Baole grabbed Zhao Yameng's arm and pulled her out with wet body.

The long gauze dress was pressed against Zhao Yameng's body, as if it had turned into a tight suit, making Zhao Yameng's concave and straight body appear in front of Wang Baole. Wang Baole glanced quickly and was a little surprised.

"I can't tell it normally. Zhao Yameng has a good figure."

At the same time, there was no assimilation of the big tree consciousness. While Zhao Yameng was rescued by Wang Baole, her body was shocked, as if she was about to wake up. Wang Baole was immediately alert, thinking that if Zhao Yameng was successfully assimilated and saved her, it would be equivalent to attracting the enemy. So he raised his right hand instantly and took out a flying sword. At the moment when Zhao Yameng woke up, he cut a wound along her arm.

The stinging feeling accelerated Zhao Yameng's awakening. Her eyes suddenly opened. The moment she woke up, she saw Wang Baole clearly, Zhao Yameng took a deep breath, her face was pale, but her emotions were very stable. After looking around quickly, she looked down at the wound on her arm, and then she looked up at Wang Baole.

"Are you sure I'm not assimilated?" Zhao Yameng took out the jade slip for the transmission and tried to contact the Taoist temple.

As for Wang Baole, he noticed that Zhao Yameng's wound had not recovered at this moment. While breathing a sigh of relief, he was also a little embarrassed when he heard Zhao Yameng's words.

"I'll save Zhuo Yifan!" Wang Baole spoke quickly, and his body shook his head to look for Zhuo Yifan. Zhao Yameng quickly realized that the transmission was still ineffective, so he cheered up and barely stood up. He searched together. Soon the two of them found the fruit where Zhuo Yifan was.

Through the translucent fruit wall, you can see Zhuo Yifan's expression inside is ferocious, his face is filled with bulging blue veins, as if there are tiny branches inside, squirming.

This scene changed the faces of the two. Wang Baole was anxious. In the stunned silence of Zhao Yameng, he stepped forward and hugged the fruit where Zhuo Yifan was and roared.

Suddenly, an astonishing suction burst out from Wang Baole's body. Soon, the fruit where Zhuo Yifan was was shriveled. This scene made Zhao Yameng, who was beside him, look incredible, and when he looked at Wang Baole, he was also incredible.

If it were any other time, Wang Baole would have boasted proudly, but now he was not in the mood. After the fruit where Zhuo Yifan was dry, he immediately took action to tear the fruit wall and pulled Zhuo Yifan out.

As Zhuo Yifan landed on the ground, before Wang Baole could take the test, Zhao Yameng, who was standing beside him, quickly took out the flying sword and stroked Zhuo Yifan's thigh.

Blood overflowed, and did not heal quickly like those assimilated monks. While this scene made the two of them breathe a sigh of relief, Zhuo Yifan also woke up from the stinging pain. After opening his eyes, he was stunned at first, but soon woke up. He saw Wang Baole and the others, and then took a breath after seeing the surroundings.

"You... are here..."

"This place should be inside the body of the big tree that captured us alive. The sealing power is still the same, and the sound transmission is invalid. And if it weren't for Wang Baole, we would have been decisive this time, and we would have been assimilated by this big tree and become puppets!" Zhao Yameng took a deep breath and calmed down and spoke calmly.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, let's find an exit!" Wang Baole looked around quickly, trying to find a way out of here. As soon as he spoke, Zhuo Yifan, who was planning to ask, instinctively chose to obey, even Zhao Yameng.

Both of them did not notice it themselves. As they were rescued by Wang Baole, and as the three of them were in this strange and dangerous environment, Wang Baole showed a decisiveness that they could not usually notice.

It was this decisiveness that made the two unconsciously choose to agree. Even though they were weak, they gritted their teeth to cooperate, and the three of them immediately searched in the tree hole space where the fruits were filled with.

But no matter how they searched, the place was completely sealed and could not find any way out. Even if they tried to destroy it, they could not shake the tree wall at all. After half of the incense stick, Zhuo Yifan looked bitter and looked at Wang Baole.

"Baole, I can't get out here..."

Zhao Yameng fell silent. Although she didn't speak, she also looked at Wang Baole.

Wang Baole, who was stared by the two, did not realize his existence and had accidentally become the dominant of the three. After walking around in annoyance, he stabbed the tree wall with a sword.

With a bang, the flying sword was shaken back. Looking at the unscathed tree wall, Wang Baole was a little helpless for a moment, but his eyes flashed, and all kinds of thoughts emerged in his mind. He always had a doubt in his heart, that is, why all three of them rushed out of the fruit and absorbed a lot of spiritual energy, and the big tree has not yet noticed it.

Wang Baole had no answer to this matter. He felt that either the big tree had a problem and fell asleep, or the messy things in his body interfered with the big tree's consciousness.

Or maybe both. After thinking about it, Wang Baole realized that waiting here might be safe, but there is also a great possibility of crisis. After all, the big tree has the ability to transmit illusory voices, and putting hope on the Taoist conscious rescue is too long.

The crisis may come at any time. This kind of practice of waiting for death to wait for rescue is not his personality. At this moment, he slowly showed a ruthless intention and spoke quickly.

"Yifan, Yameng, please help me protect the Dharma!" After Wang Baole finished speaking, he immediately walked out and rushed to a tree wall like a tree root in front of him. When he approached, he hugged him and roared.

"Suck it for me!!"

At the same time as the words were heard, the seeds of Wang Baole's body, black lightning, and purple sea burst out in an instant, and a shocking suction force radiated from Wang Baole's body. The suction force spread directly along the tree wall and began to absorb and devour!

"Since there is no exit, I will treat this place as a big fruit. If I suck it dry, the surrounding tree walls will naturally dry and crack. Then I won't believe that I can't escape!!" Wang Baole also took the initiative and went all out!

Almost as the messy things in Wang Baole's body were running, the big tree he was hugged suddenly shook, and waves of extremely rich spiritual energy roared straight towards his body.
Chapter completed!