C704 ginseng fruit tree

Even though Yang Feng had guessed that the Sun Wukong dragged him here just so that he could have a battle with the Zhenyuanzi, Yang Feng didn't mind at all. Watching the battle between the Zhenyuanzi and himself made Yang Feng's heart itch a little, and he knew that the Zhenyuanzi's strength wasn't any weaker than that of the Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Yang Feng carried the Witch Clan's bloodline in his body, and had a fanatical pursuit for battle. However, Yang Feng pursued the fight with the strong, and towards those whose cultivation was lower than him, he would usually not be able to arouse Yang Feng's desire. Fighting with the strong would allow Yang Feng to improve!

Therefore, after being pushed to the front by Sun Wukong, Yang Feng did not refuse. He cupped his fist and bowed towards Zhenyuanzi, then said to him, "Senior Zhenyuanzi, this junior has come to seek advice from you!"

Although Zhenyuanzi felt that Yang Feng would not be that simple, with only the strength of a mid level Heavenly Immortal, he never expected that Yang Feng would actually dare to fight him. Therefore, when he saw Yang Feng calmly standing in front of him, Zhenyuanzi was a little dazed, but he immediately recovered and nodded towards Yang Feng, indicating that Yang Feng could attack.

Yang Feng did not bother being polite with Zhenyuanzi, his figure flashed and he immediately appeared beside Zhenyuanzi, directly using the most violent and fiercest of his fist techniques, Decapitation Dragon's Eighteen Palms, to attack Zhenyuanzi! But Zhenyuanzi was actually shocked by Yang Feng's speed. With a flash of Yang Feng's body, Zhenyuanzi actually couldn't detect a single trace of his presence.

But what made the Zhenyuanzi even more shocked was that Yang Feng had only struck out at him with his palm, but he had a misconception that he was being enveloped by countless palm shadows, causing him to not even have a place to dodge. No matter where he dodged from, what met him was a sky full of palm shadows!

Furthermore, the power displayed by Yang Feng's palm had fiercely smashed into Zhenyuanzi's heart, causing his heart to fiercely tremble. Because he actually discovered that there was not even the slightest of fluctuation in's Fa Li, but he was actually able to produce such a fist that could shatter an enormous mountain!

Zhenyuanzi was extremely shocked in his heart. He did not expect that Yang Feng's physical body would actually be this strong, and only now did Zhenyuanzi finally understand why he felt that Yang Feng was not simple. So Yang Feng's strength was actually reflected in his powerful physical body.

It was not that Zhenyuanzi had never seen anyone who could shock him with one punch before, it was only possible for the Witch Clan's ancestor to do that, but the Witch Clan had already disappeared for thousands of years and the Twelve Ancestral Magi had already fallen, how could Yang Feng cultivate such a strong body?! At this moment, Zhenyuanzi began to suspect Yang Feng's identity.

However, this was not the time to think too much about these matters. Facing Yang Feng's fist, which contained an astonishing power and made Zhenyuanzi feel that there was nowhere to dodge, Zhenyuanzi would naturally not choose to dodge it. With a sweep of the horsetail whisk in his hand, waves of emerald green light surged out from Zhenyuanzi's body.

Only after a very long time did it finally calm down. This loud sound naturally alarmed the disciples of Zhenyuanzi, and rays of light shone onto the plaza where the competition between Yang Feng and Zhenyuanzi was taking place.

Although the sound was huge, it did not cause any dust to rise. It was only that the emerald green light was extremely dazzling, and covered the Zhenyuanzi and Yang Feng's figures. When the jade green light gradually disappeared, the figures of Yang Feng and Zhenyuanzi were revealed.

At this time, Yang Feng's palm had smashed onto Zhenyuanzi's horsetail whisk, but there was still a green light floating around Zhenyuanzi's body, but there was a deep crater of a dozen meters deep beneath Zhenyuanzi's feet. Zhenyuanzi stood in the air with both his feet still touching the ground, and revealed a smile on his face, then he said to Yang Feng, "Fellow Daoist, your strength is indeed impressive, come, let's fight again!"

Although Zhenyuanzi was normally smiling and always looked like a good guy, that was because no one was worthy for him to take action. Zhenyuanzi was also a very proud and arrogant person. No matter what, he was someone who appeared in the world at the same time as the Three Purities Saint, even though he did not have the chance to become a saint, his cultivation was still deep and unfathomable.

If not for the need to befriend Mother Nuwa and the two holy gods of Buddhism, why would the Zhenyuanzi become sworn brothers with the Sun Wukong, and why would they fight against each other?! But now, Yang Feng's strength had aroused the fighting spirit of the Zhenyuanzi. Although Yang Feng had only punched out once, it was more than enough to get the Zhenyuanzi's recognition.

After the Zhenyuanzi finished speaking, he scanned the horsetail whisk again, but it was not towards Yang Feng, but towards the ginseng fruit tree in the sky. And after Zhenyuanzi used his horsetail whisk to sweep it away, waves after waves of intense emerald green divine light immediately erupted from the ginseng fruit tree. Streams of divine light covered the sky and fell down, quickly enveloping the area where Yang Feng and Zhenyuanzi were fighting in a green colored space.

However, in this space, Yang Feng did not feel that his own strength and cultivation was being suppressed within the blood-colored space of the Patriarch Styx. On the contrary, he felt that he was extremely spirited, as if his entire body was brimming with vitality and energy.

Zhenyuanzi stood in front of Yang Feng, and said to Yang Feng with a smile all over his face, "Fellow's power is too strong, this humble one is worried that my Five Villa Temple would not be able to withstand a few of Fellow's punches, so I brought fellow into here, so you don't have to worry anymore, you can use your greatest strength!"

Yang Feng nodded his head towards Zhenyuanzi after hearing what he said. From this, Yang Feng already knew that Zhenyuanzi was a very upright person, looking at how the immortal was, he let Yang Feng know what it meant to be a man with dao. But Yang Feng was not courteous at all, he directly attacked the Zhenyuanzi again.

In the previous strike, Yang Feng did not use his full strength, he was only testing the waters of the Zhenyuanzi, and now, Yang Feng was using his full strength. The Decapitation Dragon's Eighteen Palms combined with Yang Feng's extraordinary strength, causing Yang Feng's every palm to emit a dragon cry, and all of the palm images that filled the sky were also thrown towards Zhenyuanzi.

At this time, the Zhenyuanzi was also prepared. Seeing the palm attack from Yang Feng, the horsetail whisk in his hand also continuously moved, and the mana around his body unceasingly surged as rays of green light floated up from Zhenyuanzi's body. Every palm of Yang Feng seemed to have the power to shatter space itself, but the endurance of this space seemed to be extremely strong.

Seeing his attack being blocked by the Zhenyuanzi, Yang Feng was very impressed with the power of Zhenyuanzi's Fa Li. After the last battle with the Patriarch Styx, which caused Yang Feng's body to almost collapse, Yang Feng worked even harder to refine his own body.

Under the continuous tempering of the Nanming fire, the Three-Light Divine Water and the Nine Heavens Swelling Earth's power, the strength and strength of Yang Feng's body had definitely increased by a lot. Yang Feng knew that if he punched a person who was under the level of the Da Lou Golden Immortal with all his might, even if he didn't die from Yang Feng's punch, that person would still be seriously injured.

However, Yang Feng's punches and punches were all easily blocked by the Zhenyuanzi. It could be seen how powerful the Zhenyuanzi's mana was! However, when Yang Feng saw that his physical strength could no longer pose a threat to the Zhenyuanzi, he did not waste his energy. With a thought, a black and red Nanming fire appeared in front of Yang Feng, and swept towards the Zhenyuanzi.

When the Nanming fire appeared in front of Yang Feng, Zhenyuanzi's pupils suddenly shrank. Naturally, he recognized the Nanming fire, but after seeing it, Zhenyuanzi had already confirmed Yang Feng's identity. What made Zhenyuanzi unable to believe was, Yang Feng was actually a descendant of the Shaman Tribe.

This caused the Zhenyuanzi to be even more shocked. It was unexpected that thousands of years after the Twelve Ancestral Magi had fallen, another Ancestral Witch had appeared among the Witch Clan! Facing the Nanming fire, Zhenyuanzi didn't dare to be careless. He placed the horsetail whisk in his left hand and then extended his right hand. Streams of green light surged out from the Zhenyuanzi's hand.

And following the flow of the green light, a small emerald green tree appeared in the Zhenyuanzi's hand. However, Yang Feng realized that the small tree that appeared in the Zhenyuanzi's hand, looked just like a ginseng fruit tree no matter how he looked at it.

Of course, what Yang Feng saw was also correct. The small tree in Zhenyuanzi's hands was indeed a ginseng fruit tree, or perhaps it would be more accurate to say the original body of the ginseng fruit tree, while the gigantic tree that covered an area of tens of thousands of kilometers was actually the incarnation of the ginseng fruit tree in Zhenyuanzi's hands.

The Zhenyuanzi was born at the same time as the ginseng fruit tree, towards Innate Spirit Root, the Zhenyuanzi would definitely refine it into his own treasure, and although the ginseng fruit tree was refined by the Zhenyuanzi into his own treasure, it still possessed its own life, and could bear the life of a ginseng fruit.

With such a Innate Spirit Root refined into a Magic Treasure, its power would naturally not be weaker than an Innate Spirit Treasure, while the ginseng fruit tree was ranked second amongst the three great Spirit Fruits in the world. With such a Innate Spirit Root, its power would be comparable to an Innate Treasure.

Holding the small tree in his hand, Zhenyuanzi immediately rushed towards the Nanming fire that Yang Feng had released. A beam of emerald green light shot out directly towards the Nanming fire!

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