However, it was only when the true meaning of the ancient Cangmu was released that a huge thunderbolt turned the ancient Cangmu condensed in the sea of consciousness into scorched wood.
Wow, the old man withered wood spat out a mouthful of pus and blood, the withered willow turned rapidly, eight leaves separated from the willow branches, and wrapped the old man with dead wood tightly, resisting the thunder bombardment from the sky with all his strength.
The battle had just begun, but it was such an effect that everyone besieged was dumbfounded.
"Shuangxiu of fire and thunder, brilliant thunder and thunder, can be condensed to this level."
"The old demon withered wood has a very high level of cultivation, but he was crushed into the mud from the very beginning, so happy, so happy."
"Seeing this battle, it's really a worthwhile trip."
"..."
Everyone was excited, but Lu Zhenhai was in ecstasy. Being forced by Xu Yi to take away the golden talisman, he was really heartbroken.
Although his ancestors were high-ranking officials at the level of the Lord of the Earth Palace, it has been a long time ago, and the accumulated blessings have almost disappeared. Now, there are only a few tokens left that can be used as facades.
Even so, the golden order talisman in his hand is the last one.
Now being taken away by Xu Yi, the pain in his heart can be imagined, but fortunately Xu Yi's display of combat power was worthy of this golden token, which gave him hope again.
"Submit it, take it..."
The dead wood ancestor was wrapped in the leaves, screaming with all his strength.
He really couldn't bear it anymore. In front of this terrifying true meaning of thunder, the ancient Cangmu true meaning he cultivated was as fragile as paper.
The thunder empowerment is the most powerful attack method, which naturally restrains the wood-type true spirit he cultivated. Under a thunderstorm, all trees are burnt, and within ten breaths of fighting, his remaining eight willow leaves have been destroyed. three slices.
Xu Yi turned a deaf ear to it, he cultivated the way of "conscience", doing good and eradicating evil is the right way, this dead tree patriarch killed countless babies for cultivating evil skills, such evil spirits are naturally dead and clean.
Just as Xu Yi's imperial envoy Lei Ting bombarded frantically, an imperceptible air wave floated from the Zhao family's dragon boat again.
The corners of Xu Yi's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly stopped the thunder. The air wave suddenly hit the air, and the ancestor of the dead wood immediately had a gasp.
At this moment, the thunderballs in Xu Yi's palm spilled out, and a thunder cage net instantly gathered Patriarch Withered Wood, and the terrifying Samadhi Yuan Lei Zhengyi immediately frightened Patriarch Withered Wood so that he couldn't move.
With a bang, the thundercage net tightened, and the ancestor of the withered wood and the withered willow that had been sacrificed for many years turned into flying smoke.
With the roiling corpse aura, he couldn't escape from the clutches of the barren charm.
Xu Yi received the resources, and felt a throbbing in his heart. The old monster's net worth was too rich. There were only four incense and fire beads, and nearly a hundred fairy beads. Compared with Dong Xiaoshan before, it was ten times extravagant.
Until Xu Yi collected the resources all over the floor, the field was still lifeless, no one spoke, and the oppressive atmosphere, like this low-hanging sky, covered everyone's hearts.
No one expected that the whole process of the battle would be so swift.
In front of this young man in Tsing Yi, the dead wood patriarch, who is so powerful, has no room to fight back.
Now the question is, who is this young man in Tsing Yi.
"Dare to ask your name, Jiangnan, Jiangbei, I have never heard of your name."
Zhao Lingwu solemnly clasped his fists at Xu Yi.
No matter where, the strong are always respected.
Xu Yidao, "A certain name doesn't show up, but it's normal. After many years of seclusion and isolation from the world, the world no longer knows my name, Mr. Yiling."
He doesn't like the title of "Old Demon", but always likes the title of "Young Master", as if this is the only way to prove that he is still eighteen years old.
But he didn't know that he had just announced his name, and the group of people underneath had already started whispering and passing ideas to each other.
"Old Devil Yiling, I haven't heard of it."
"This person cultivates both fire and thunder, so he shouldn't be unknown. He has retreated for many years, how long can he stay in closed doors? One hundred years? A hundred years ago, I have never heard of anyone who cultivates both lightning and fire."
"This person is so ruthless, I am afraid that Old Devil Yiling will become an unavoidable figure on the ground in Jiangnan and Jiangbei."
"..."
While everyone was whispering, Lu Zhenhai bowed deeply to Xu Yi as if caught by the spring breeze, "I never thought it was Brother Yiling who shocked the south of the Yangtze River many years ago. The name of Brother Yiling is like a thunderbolt, and I only regret that I have no chance to know Jing. Today It can be said to be a great comfort for life when you see it.”
Xu Yi waved his hand and said, "You issue the command talisman, and I will help you fight. Now that you have won the battle, I will leave."
He didn't have the slightest affection for this overly tactful head of the Lu family.
The head of the Lu family pleaded, "Brother Yiling, brother Yiling, please cross me for sure. As long as brother Yiling makes a move, my Lu family will never forget it."
He didn't dare to entangle Xu Yi with the golden talisman, whether to play the whole game or a game.
Now, Xu Yi's status has undergone a qualitative change. He is no longer a useless foil to beg for nothing to stay in Lu's house, but an existence like a Dinghai magic needle. In addition, he has killed two times with ruthless hands, and has the image of an iron-blooded devil. , is also deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Faced with such an existence, how dare Patriarch Lu not treat each other seriously.
Of course, letting Xu Yi leave was also an option. After all, the ancestor of Deadwood was dead, and it was impossible for Zhao Lingwu to find another strong man of this level. The two selected strong men on his side may not necessarily be able to determine the victory.
However, his previous calculation was exposed by Xu Yi, and now this trick can no longer be played, and the two strong men may not be willing to fight for him.
Therefore, begging the old demon Yiling is the best policy. As long as Xu Yi is willing to make a move, unless Zhao Lingwu invites the ghost fairy, otherwise, he will win this game.
But is it possible for Zhao Lingwu to invite ghosts and immortals? If he really can invite ghosts and immortals, he only needs to show up, and he, Lu, will be in despair. There are so many things.
"Sorry, Mr. Xu still has some urgent work to do, and there is nothing he can do to help you. Brother Lu, please find someone else."
Xu Yi had a very bad impression of Patriarch Lu, who would go through fire and water, receive as much benefit as he wanted, and accomplish great things, were the only things he could do.
Patriarch Lu hurriedly sent out his thoughts, "Brother Yiling got the golden talisman, so he must go to be an official. My ancestor once had a deep kindness with Song Youlong, a senior official in the Dongpan mansion. Back then, Song Youlong gave my ancestor a jade plaque. In the future, my Lu family will bring this jade card to find me, and he will definitely help me with all my strength. With Song Youlong’s help, brother Yiling’s appointment will be sure. The jade card and Song Youlong I mentioned are by no means fabricated. If you don’t believe me, brother Xu can Ask all the gentlemen in the field, including Zhao Lingwu, he also knows the secret."
After passing on the idea, Lu Zhenhai begged again, Xu Yi followed suit, "Well, for the sake of Brother Lu's sincerity, if I fight for Brother Lu a few more times, Patriarch Zhao should send someone."
He is a real person, and he does things when it is beneficial.
Zhao Lingwu stared at Xu Yi and said, "Brother Yiling, I advise you to accept it as soon as you see it. Don't wade in this muddy water, because if you continue to wade, you will find that you will drown yourself."