All the people who were put down by the tree demons were surprised. They didn't understand why the magic that was absorbing their body energy suddenly stopped when they were clearly wrapped up by these tree demons and their needles clearly pierced into their bodies.
Why did you suddenly let me go
After letting me go, even if I walked in front of these flowers, plants, trees and vines, these tree monsters would just give me a cold look and stand there as if nothing had happened.
Even some wood-colored air currents came out from their bodies, forming a forest wooden sign for themselves.
These people were confused. They didn't understand how they had such good luck at the critical moment of life and death. In this dangerous forest, it seemed that they were automatically identified by the wood demon.
What surprised them the most was that they saw these tree spirits madly attacking some of the people they met.
The signal talisman was bright, and these people gathered together. As a result, the people from Danding Divine Sect, Jinfu Sect, Yunzhen Sect, Haoshan Sect, and Bingling Sect were not attacked by tree monsters at all as they moved forward.
They couldn't figure out why.
Some people have wood spiritual roots. He vaguely felt that the trees seemed to be conveying to him what their king said, that these people should be let go.
King of the forest, could it be that there is another master with throne cultivation in this forest? If that is true, all of them who come here will be in great danger.
The fog was thick and the whole forest was shrouded in mist.
Where these people walk there is no fog.
Ye Xiangyang activated the Wanli Jiangshan Tu and flew through the forest as fast as a meteor.
Thirty miles away from him, a powerful Xuanzong warrior from the Xuanwu Temple was fighting fiercely with a wood monster.
This man must die.
Ye Xiangyang suddenly came to the side of this person.
Ye Xiangyang walked towards the disciples of Xuanwu Temple without saying a word.
Ten Thousand Water Waves Palm.
The air is filled with water vapor, the waves are surging, and the water is rising.
The disciple of Xuanwu Temple felt an irresistible force pressing towards him, and he finally saw Ye Xiangyang in his eyes.
His face was filled with disbelief. He was a core disciple of the Xuanwu Palace, and this kid dared to kill him: "Ye Xiangyang, you are bringing disaster to your sect. If you kill me, our sect will never let you go. You will die no matter where you go."
Ye Xiangyang had a blank expression on his face. These disciples from big sects were always self-righteous, thinking that because their sects were powerful, others wouldn't dare to do anything to them. They were wrong.
Boom! A palm with a force of one million pounds hit the disciple.
The disciples of Xuanwu Holy Sect turned into dust and spread all over the place.
It was sprinkled on a large area of trees and became nutrients for these trees.
Some tree monsters also sent this man's storage ring, weapons and other things to Ye Xiangyang.
Ye Xiangyang felt really refreshed.
The Xuanwu Temple was destined to become the sect of its enemy.
The battle in the South China Sea had already begun. When Sheng Yong and Yue Wenyu saw me, they regarded me as their prey. They were so brutal and arrogant that they wanted to destroy my cultivation, take away my memory, and take away all my treasures.
Then Taishi Xiongfeng appeared. When Taishi Xiongfeng saw that he was using the Soul Stealing Technique, if he did not have the Xuanwu, he would probably have suffered a brain injury and would have no chance of making any further progress, or he would be discovered by this kid and die.
Then I arrived at the ancient battlefield. Taishi Xiongfeng suddenly attacked me for no reason and wanted to kill me. If I didn't have an earth-level treasure, if it wasn't for the energy of millions of burning black crystals contained in the earth-level treasure, I would have been killed by them at that time.
The arrogance and domineering behavior of the disciples of the Xuanwu Temple has reached a level that makes people look sideways.
Even if I don't take action against them, these people will never give up after we leave the ancient battlefield.
Anyway, the hatred has been formed, and they will not let it go no matter what. Killing one more person from the Xuanwu Holy Land will make their heart feel better.
Ye Xiangyang's spiritual power spread over thousands of miles, and he was looking for the person from the Xuanwu Holy Land who was closest to him.
Xuanzu 2-star, this Xuanzu 2-star master smashed all the trees, flowers and plants within a thousand feet radius around him into dust.
Lines of wood energy rose up and formed a wooden forest sign.
He laughed, realizing that he had obtained the pass to the third level.
Suddenly, a picture stretched out, and a young man with an extremely handsome face and dressed in Taoist clothes stretched out his arms and took the wooden sign in his hand.
Waves of wood energy cleansed Ye Xiangyang's body, tempering his flesh, blood and liver.
Ye Xiangyang's body was trembling, and he moaned softly: "Oh, so comfortable, so comfortable."
Xuanzu, a two-star master of Xuanwu Holy Land, saw at a glance that this forest wood sign had the effect of tempering flesh and blood. And it seemed that this effect was very obvious, and it might be even better than the first level of tempering bones.
I have gone through so much hardship and used up all my strength to clear away all the trees, flowers, grass and vines within a radius of thousands of feet. I finally got a forest wooden sign, but all the benefits were taken away by that bastard Ye Xiangyang. How could this be tolerated
"Ye Xiangyang, you are courting death. I worked so hard to kill the wood demon and got the wooden token, but you dared to take it away from me. You are so abominable." His eyes were red and his face was throbbing. "Ye Xiangyang, today I want you to pay with your life."
Ye Xiangyang chuckled: "What are you thinking about with your wooden sign? If you call out, will this wooden sign respond?"
The Xuanzu master of Xuanwu Holy Land was so angry that he jumped up and down and cursed, "You bastard who was born by a mother but not taught by a father, you turtle bastard, do you think the wooden sign can talk? You, you, you, you are so angry that I am dying."
"How could Mu Pai agree to this? Aren't you talking nonsense?"
Ye Xiangyang chuckled: "You bastard, you short-sighted village blind man, you ignorant thing, what if he agrees to my order?"
Ye Xiangyang chuckled: "Tell me, wooden sign, wooden sign, who do you belong to?"
The wood texture was lingering on the wooden sign. After a while, a voice came from the sign: "My king, my king, this sign tells you that this sign belongs to you, my king."
Ye Xiangyang laughed loudly: "You son of a bitch, did you hear that? The plaque says that he belongs to me, an old man."
The powerful Xuanzu was so angry that he was fuming. He didn't know how Ye Xiangyang did it. What kind of magic was this? Anyway, it was a small magic.
"You die," the powerful Xuanzu pointed his finger, and a cold light, the size of a needle tip, rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ye Xiangyang.
A sword ten feet long came towards Ye Xiangyang.
Ye Xiangyang chuckled, and the picture of rivers and mountains under his feet stretched endlessly. The sword was only one foot away from Ye Xiangyang, but it seemed that he would never be able to walk this distance.
Ye Xiangyang took a step and jumped down from the painting of vast rivers and mountains.
The Life Halberd in his hand, carrying the tip of the Black Snake Swallowing Sky Halberd and Tiger Moon, chopped down from mid-air towards the Xuanzu master.
Across the continent, fifty states.
The golden halberd shone brightly in the sky like a sun, and an edge sharp enough to tear the soul apart swept towards the ground like lightning. All the space within a thousand feet was enveloped by this attack.
The source of this attack was the anger of the God, and its boundless power made the Xuanzu master tremble with fear.
He wanted to waver, but all the space within a thousand feet was covered by Ye Xiangyang's halberd. It was absolutely impossible for him to jump out a thousand feet in that instant.
If you run away, you will surely be hit by a horizontal blow, and your head and body will be separated, and you will be the one to die.
He was helpless and used all his strength on his right fist. The white ice crystal light flashed and his punch rose like a comet and hit Ye Xiangyang's golden halberd.
Frozen Tianxiang Fist.
Wherever it passed, the cold was so chilly that even the air froze into solid blocks.
The fist, with a force of two million pounds, soared into the sky and hit Ye Xiangyang.
A sharp blade, a halberd of life.
He directly cut the frozen fist and attacked the Xuanzu master.
The moment the fist blocked his attack gave the powerful Xuanzu a chance to dodge. He moved his body and leaped into a space of a thousand feet.
Rumble, Ye Xiangyang struck the ground, and a deep pit appeared on the ground, which was more than ten feet deep, a thousand feet long, and a hundred feet wide.
There was a look of horror on the face of the powerful Xuanzu. If he had not been quick in seeing the opportunity, this blow would have chopped him into pieces.
He tried to take it back, but he couldn't even take back his Xuan-level sword.
Ye Xiangyang is a monster whose strength is almost the same as mine. How can I be his opponent when he has such a miraculous treasure as the Life Halberd
One step to escape.
As he turned around, he saw a huge golden lion, a hundred feet tall, opening its bloody mouth behind him.
It swallowed him into its mouth with a roar. Crunch, crunch, the golden fire lion ate the Xuanzu just like chewing a snack.
Another one was eliminated.
Three hundred miles away, a nine-star strongman from the Xuan Sect was gathering towards the team from the Xuanwu Holy Land.
Ye Xiangyang stepped on the painting of vast rivers and mountains and flew into the air.
There is thick fog, and there are these trees. These trees are like my eyes.
The flying nine-star strongman of Xuanzong was suddenly wrapped up by the Wanli Jiangshan Tu scroll and was killed in one blow.
Flesh and blood were scattered throughout the forest.
Ye Xiangyang stood in the map of vast rivers and mountains with a cold expression. Three more disciples of the Xuanwu Holy Land had died in his hands.
Kill. Anyone who wants to kill someone must be killed. These people must be killed.
Ye Xiangyang flew towards the boundless forest.
The people who gathered together had shock on their faces. Although these wood monsters only had the cultivation level of great martial artists, their bewitching fog, endless arrows, their special ability to grow even after being broken, and their entangled vines, everything became a nightmare for these martial artists.
They felt deeply terrified of this ancient battlefield. This was only the second level. There were no treasures in it, only wood elements to temper flesh and blood.
The team came together to study what the words on the wooden sign meant.
Almost all the martial artists fell into deep thought: every branch and leaf has emotion.
Suddenly some people remembered, remembered!