“Where is Prajna?”

Without seeing the figure of Prajna, the Son of the Source Demon God couldn't help but ask.

The priest of the green-haired and white-robed robe quickly reported: "Report to the Son of God, after Master Prajna discovered the God-Devouring Worm, he immediately entered the space below. He should be conquering the God-Devouring Worm at this moment. It is very likely that the God-Devouring Worm has also fallen into the hands of Master Prajna."

Hearing this, the son of the Source Demon God smiled and said, "Okay, if Prajna takes action, he will definitely be able to collect the divine tree of heaven. We will guard this entrance and exit."

The three white-robed priests looked at each other, and all of them were afraid and wanted to speak but stopped.

Seeing the strangeness of the three people, the Source Demon God Son suddenly had a bad premonition and asked coldly: "What's going on?"

"Zhang Ruochen and Fairy Baihua also entered the space below. Zhang Ruochen's space methods are too weird and we cannot intercept them." The priest of the green-haired and white-robed robe replied with a tough forehead.

The Son of the Source Demon Frown slightly and said, "It's Zhang Ruochen again, you are here, and I will go and deal with him personally."

After saying that, the Son of the Source Demon God wanted to rush into the dark void and help Prajna with his arm. At this time, if he could give Prajna some help, he would undoubtedly gain a lot of favor.

How could he let go of such a good opportunity?

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Boom."

With the dark hole as the center, many cracks appeared on the solid ground, and then collapsed on a large scale.

In the blink of an eye, a deep and huge underground world appeared before everyone's eyes.

In this way, the dead tribe would not be able to prevent others from entering.

"Swish."

Someone couldn't help but immediately dodged down.

It is a way to seek wealth and honor in danger. If you can obtain the divine tree of heaven, no matter how big the risk you take, it is completely worth it.

Of course, most people did not act rashly and wanted to observe the situation first.

"Ah, run away."

A moment later, a terrifying sound came from the dark space.

Everyone who went down just now flashed out in panic. Behind them, there were a few blue lights flashing, and they were chasing them.

Before someone could flash out, he was burned to ashes by the blue flames.

Some people are also cruel enough to them, and they are clean and neatly cut off the hands or feet bitten by the God-Devouring Worm, so as to save their lives.

A large number of god-eating insects gushed out from the ground. They seemed beautiful, but in fact they were extremely terrifying and could not be touched by anyone.

With the help of the blue fire, you can vaguely see some situations below. There are actually lots of blue temples below, some are kept intact, while others have become broken walls.

"This green palace was once on the top of the main peak of Xianji Mountain, but now why did it run underground?" Pei Yutian looked puzzled.

He was born in the Northern Region and knew the situation of the Northern Region best. Even Xianji Mountain, he had explored it. However, Xianji Mountain was in a dusty state before, and was strange and unpredictable, so he did not dare to go deeper.

"Bang."

An eight-step saint king took action and smashed a God-Devouring Worm the size of a fingernail to pieces.

He couldn't help laughing and said, "What God-Devouring Worm? That's all."

Seeing this, everyone else took action to attack the God-Devouring Worm that surged out from the ground.

In a moment, hundreds of god-eating insects were killed, and no more casualties occurred in one part of the Heavenly Court and the dead.

As a result, many people suddenly became confident and flashed into the dark underground again.

"Go down."

Xuanyuan Likong opened his mouth and also flashed down.

Facing the supreme divine object such as the Heavenly Divine Tree, no one can remain calm. You can put it aside for the destruction of the altar of death.

Without Xuanyuan Likong's greeting, the sea of ​​blue clouds has already started to take action. Prajna, Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin have been going on for a while. If it is later, they may not be able to get anything.

Zhenyuan, Yuan Xianzi, Ten-eyed Qiankun Cymbidium, Feng Wuxing and others, without hesitation, rushed into the dark underground one after another.

Not to mention the Dead Clan, except for three white-robed priests guarding the death altar, the other top powerhouses have taken action.

In the dark corner, Feng Yan, Xiang Chunan, Pei Yutian and the evil spirit watched quietly. They all remembered Zhang Ruochen's advice, and no matter how they tried, they did not get involved.

The situation is now extremely chaotic. In order to follow the trunk of the Heavenly Divine Tree, many people will definitely pay the price of their lives, and even the most powerful people may not be able to escape unscathed.

In the blue palace, Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin flashed quickly, originally chasing Prajna, but Prajna was extremely fast and disappeared without a trace soon.

Zhang Ruochen discovered that this blue palace changed greatly, far larger than before, like a maze, with no direction at all.

Around Jifan's mind, many god-eating insects were hovering, most of which were only the size of fingernails, and some were only the size of fists.

All these god-eating insects have been conquered by Ji Fanxin with secret techniques.

With them, as long as other god-eating insects approach, Ji Fanxin can detect it at the first time, which undoubtedly reduces the danger.

"In the past, this green palace was covered with barriers, which was difficult to break in, and the god-eating insect could not come out from it. It should be the death altar that drew the power of the barrier, making the barrier fragile. The previous violent collision completely shattered the barrier, and the blue palace appeared. The god-eating insect dormant in the trunk of the trunk of the god-tree tree was also alarmed, so many of them ran out." Zhang Ruochen analyzed.

Ji Fan said in his heart: "The God-Devouring Worm is different from ordinary insects and beasts. It is very troublesome to control it. When encountering a more powerful God-Devouring Worm, my ancient witchcraft may not be able to control it."

Witchcraft is a secret technique from the ancient times of Ming Dynasty and has long been lost. It was only after Ji Fanxin had experienced that era that he could barely grasp the part.

"We first go to the place where the trunk of the god tree of the heaven is located. The sea of ​​blue clouds spreads the news. Whether it is the strong people in the heavenly realm or the strong people of the dead tribe, they will definitely want to get a share of the pie. We will be faster." There was a hint of urgency in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

Ji Fanxin nodded: "We are not very far from the trunk of the trunk of the Heavenly Sacrificial Tree. Later, I will restrain Prajna, and you can collect the trunk of the trunk of the Heavenly Sacrificial Tree as soon as possible."

"Okay." Zhang Ruochen replied.

He didn't want to fight with Prajna at all, so Ji Fan was willing to take action, which was the best.

A moment later, Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin appeared in front of a blue fog.

The blue fog is transformed by the energy of the divine wood, which is extremely rich and almost turns into liquid.

The trunk of the divine tree that connects to the sky is in the blue fog.

Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin did not move forward rashly because there was a person ahead of them, who was Prajna who came in one step ahead of them.

Prajna stands in front of the blue fog, and behind it is a strange light gate, which is built by many rules of fate and is the gate of fate.

The Gate of Destiny is filled with gray fog, and the god-eating insects entrench it, looking particularly docile.

Prajna did not turn around and said in a cold voice: "You are here quite quickly, but I advise you to leave quickly. There is only one opportunity, so you can seize it."

"We will indeed leave, but after we have to collect the God of Heaven, you don't need to threaten us. You have any means. Even if you use it, I want to see how powerful you, the candidate for the Goddess of the Temple of Destiny, are." Ji Fanxin said lightly.

Prajna turned around, glanced at Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin, and said, "You two are really compatible."

Upon hearing this, a complex look flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes. He had countless questions and too many questions to ask, but when he spoke, he held back.

In the end, he didn't say a word.

At this time, Ji Fanxin had already taken action, and countless petals flew out, gathering into a purple horse, sweeping towards Prajna.

As we were about to get close to Prajna, a fire light appeared on each petal, and the purple prajna suddenly turned into a purple fire dragon.

A faint smile appeared in Prajna's eyes, and with a gentle wave of his hand, a vast evil spirit of death emerged, facing the purple fire dragon.

"Bang."

The purple fire dragon disintegrated and turned into countless petals again, forming a rain of flowers all over the sky, covering Prajna.

Prajna formed a strange seal with both hands and recited an obscure mantra from his mouth. An extremely powerful force of death was released, and all the petals were dispersed in an instant.

Seeing this, Ji Fanxin stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and a brilliant holy light condensed, extremely sacred, trying to drive away all evil evil in the world.

Prajna does not show any panic at all, and a large amount of dead evil spirits emerges from the body, which are as sticky as ink, covering this space.

Seeing that Ji Fanxin and Prajna were fighting, Zhang Ruochen did not delay and immediately set out to collect the trunk of the sacred tree tree.

"Um?"

As soon as he approached the blue fog, Zhang Ruochen showed a strange color.

Because he found that there seemed to be some special force ahead, which isolated the trunk of the sacred tree of the Heavenly God Tree from the world. Although he could see the sacred tree of the Heavenly God Tree, he could not get close to it at all.

Immediately, Zhang Ruochen used his mental power to communicate with Tianshen Wood Seedlings and asked: "Senior, how can we collect the trunk?"

When he came to collect the trunk of the Heavenly Sacrificial Tree, his greatest reliance was the seedlings of the Heavenly Sacrificial Tree. After all, the two are of the same origin, and no one knows the trunk sealed here better than the seedlings of the Heavenly Sacrificial Tree Seedlings.

"You get close to the trunk and let me communicate with the remaining will in the trunk." said the Seedling of Zhitian Shenmu.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but feel a little troubled. The problem now is that he cannot get close to the trunk of the Tianshen Tree.

He could sense that the power that blocked him was very powerful, and it was not easy to break through forcibly.

Perhaps this is why Prajna stops moving forward.

After a brief delay, powerful auras appeared one after another, and the strong men from the Heavenly Court and the Dead Clan finally arrived.

"Dare to take action against Prajna and seek death."

The son of the Source Demon God showed murderous intent.

As soon as he appeared, the son of the Source Demon God punched Ji Fanxin with great domineeringness.

"You dare." Biyunhai roared.
To be continued...