"There is something strange in this mountain road. No matter what, call the Jumang Sword back first. You can't let it leave my hand for too long." In my heart, this spiritual wood sword might be the key to climbing to the top of this mountain. Guan Heng immediately exclaimed: "Jumang Sword, come back!"

"Buzz buzz!" Hearing the master's call, the Jumang sword trembled slightly, and he planned to fall down and return to Guan Heng's palm, but at this moment, it suddenly changed and suddenly emerged!

"Huh Huh Huh!" The wind whirled, and the mist on the mountain suddenly gathered together, and then turned into a giant palm form, grabbed the Jumang sword hard, and Guan Heng roared angrily: "Want to take my sword? You are dreaming!"

"Drink!" While roaring, Guan Heng suddenly punched in the air. The force of this fist condensed countless wood spirits, and the moment it shone in the blue light, it hit the huge palm in the air.

"Bang!" The extremely violent Wood Spirit Fist hit the giant palm, which immediately shocked it to pieces. Guan Heng immediately shouted: "Jumang Sword, come back quickly!"

"Swish-" It was said in a flash, and at that time, the magic sword swirled and fell rapidly in the air and flew towards him. But at this moment, the thick fog that had just dispersed suddenly turned into several chains, one of which was exactly the right way to stop its escape.

"Damn it, why did this thick fog smell have to take my sword?" Guan Heng's eyes were so angry that he was already in a state of rage!

"Ghosts, take me into the air!" Guan Heng roared, and the big ghosts immediately turned into several gusts of wind, driving Guan Heng's body to fly straight into the sky, and instantly approached the "thick fog chain" entangled in the Jumang Sword.

"Let it go!" A blazing light appeared in his left palm, and he immediately rubbed through the chain. This spirit-devouring purple flame could burn out all things in the world. It was no problem to have a thick fog, and several channels were immediately cut off.

The Jumang Sword instantly got rid of the predicament and circled in the air, "Hu—— clang!" Just as the wind flew into the sword box on Guan Heng's back, he sang: "Let me see what you are? The Ghost King Pearl raids!"

"Puff puff puff!" The big accomplice, the baby white ghost is on the left, four ticks are on the right, the giant bee is in the center, and the seven ghosts spew out their beads at the same time, and they swept into the thick fog ahead with a huge force. "Bang!" In an instant, the thick fog dissipated. Guan Heng looked at it carefully, and his eyes suddenly narrowed: "This is?!"

Then the fog disappeared, and there was a vague tall figure inside. He shouted: "Who are you?"

Based on his feelings, Guan Heng realized that this aura was not an evil person, and he was even a little close and familiar with him. However, he was not used to facing such a mysterious guy, so he spoke a little harder tone, but the figure said nothing, but just quickly disintegrated and disappeared.

"Running?!" Guan Heng landed on the slope on the hillside, and the ghosts were on the left and right to guard him. He thought to himself: "Where did such a guy come from? He still wants to steal my Jumang Sword, it's inexplicable."

"Forget it, don't think about it." Guan Heng shook his head: "It's more important to go up the mountain to find a treasure house."

After making up his mind and just about to move forward, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and suddenly swung his fist to hit the huge rock several feet away on the roadside ahead, and then roared: "You guys who hide their heads and tails, get out!"

"Boom!" The broken fist force hit the rocks in pieces. The next moment, a black shadow was shaken high. Guan Heng raised his hand, and suddenly released a large amount of spiritual energy in the palm of his palm and gathered into a giant hand, hushing at the guy: "Leave it for me!"

"Crack!" The moment the huge palm grabbed this object, he used too much force. Guan Heng called out "What a pity" in his heart, and then restrained the spiritual energy and suddenly captured the object into his palm.

"The tree species that is dark and Autumn looks familiar." Guan Heng's mind flashed with inspiration, and he suddenly thought of what Gu Sang Nu got. Isn't it this? This is the tree species of the tree of life!

Suddenly, a sound of a bell-like voice sounded from the top of the mountain: "The master of the Hanging Mountain came to get the treasure. The test began. The first level is to capture the tree species and spirit beasts, collect the tree species of forty-nine trees of life, the time limit is 100 breaths."

"What? Only a hundred breaths..."

Upon hearing this, Guan Heng smiled bitterly: "I have never seen the appearance of a tree-like spirit beast, how can I capture it?"

"Ninety-five breaths...Ninety breaths..." Just as he was hesitating, the voice had already begun to count down.

"Hey, there is no prompt at all? This is a bullshit test!" Guan Heng stomped his feet in anger, and then sang: "Seven Ghosts, sweep the surroundings with the sound of ghosts, and drive out all the guys who can move and run!"

"Aoaoao--" As soon as the words finished, several ghost shadows appeared and roared at the surrounding areas. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding grass nests burst into pieces, and the rocks were split into pieces. Then countless screaming beasts rushed out.

"It seems that my trick was right by accident." Guan Heng smiled slightly and took a step forward suddenly. "Bang bang bang!" Countless lights of earth spiritual energy gathered pierced through the ground and penetrated the bodies of many small beasts. These guys collapsed, falling out round tree species, and rolling everywhere.

Guan Heng waved his hand and said, "Colle these things quickly and take them all to my place."

Hearing his order, the ghosts immediately picked up the tree species of the Tree of Life. However, Guan Heng counted over and over again, there were only forty-seven, but the sound from the mountain did not give him more opportunities, because the time limit was approaching: "Ten breaths...Five breaths..."

"It's outrageous, I don't believe I can't find the last two!"

The next moment, Guan Heng suddenly gathered the original force and bombarded the nearby ground with force. He punched dozens of punches in one breath. This force directly shook the entire giant mountain, causing it to tremble continuously, as if it was still tilted.

You should know that the power of the origin belongs to the Spirit King. This extremely fierce and fierce aura that can be called the most crazy spirit in the spiritual world is activated. No one can easily bear it. Even the two tree-like spirit beasts hiding deep underground are the same.

"Bang, bang!" In an instant, the bodies of two small beasts that were digging holes and digging into the ground exploded. A pair of tree species that broke out from the ground quickly turned into the air and landed in Guan Heng's palm without bias. Almost at the same time, the voice sounded: "The time limit is here, the test is over."

"There are all the forty-nine tree species!" Guan Heng laughed: "Hey, what else is there to test? Tell me out quickly, I can't wait."

"Take the tree species to the top of the peak and participate in the third test. No creatures are allowed to attack along the way." Hearing this, Guan Heng was a little puzzled: "The third test? Will you count? I didn't even conduct the second test, so why did I jump to the third one directly?"
Chapter completed!