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Chapter 405:Myriad Spirits' Decree

Looking at Wu Han, who was still screaming on the branches, Tang Tsingyi's face was also a little embarrassed.

Zhong Yi guessed well, although she has a strong wooden spirit body, but rarely with people obviously did not think that the attack she carried out would directly make the other party so confused.

She went over and reached her hand and touched the huge trees, and the trees were as if they had been sensed, and the branches began to shake and let Wu Han down.

After standing on the ground again, Wu Han's face was also extremely ugly, and there was no face to stand on this god's dragon platform, and the head did not return to the bottom.

It deliberately attracted the attention of the other party to launch a sneak attack, but in the end, it was not even stabbed out of a sword, that is, it fell so embarrassed.

Originally thought that this animal harmless fairy grass girl is a good bully, did not expect this time not only did not show strength, but lost a big face.

The other warriors saw Wu Han retreated, but also laughed loudly, after all, Wu Han ate this loss, their hearts are also very refreshing.

Wu Han's face was red, and he could only drink with his neck: "You have the ability to go up and try!"

This voice fell, and the East Xuanyu warrior who had been laughing and laughing before was suddenly quiet, and his eyes were automatically looking elsewhere, as if he had not heard the former words at all.

They are not stupid, although Tang Qingqi looks harmless to a human and animal, but that special physique has such a terrible ability, who would want to go up and lose this person?

More importantly, at this time, Tang Qingyi was still standing on the dragon stage, and there was no intention to go down.

Such a gesture is obviously ready to start the battle, but after seeing Wu Han's ethereal state, the other Dongxuan disciples obviously did not take the initiative to take the stage, and the roots of the foot generally stood in the same place, that is, without moving.

"How is it?"The old man is good, isn’t it?”

Seeing Tang Qingyi alone was to calm the other Dongxuan disciples, the flower mother-in-law's eyes were also flashing a look of satisfaction, the old eye unconsciously looked at the wind and the sun, slowly said.

"Well, how did the old man hear that although the spirit body of the wood is strong, it also has its own drawbacks, I'm afraid your disciple is not so easy?"

The wind and clear sun naturally know that the flower mother-in-law is showing off to herself, and it is also quickly coldly snorting.

But the mother-in-law is a wooden staff in the hands of a scepter, and her voice is more assertive: "Even so, it is enough to defeat your disciples of the Nine Enrons."

"The old man is only kind to you, do you really think that I have no one in the nine!"

Hearing the wind Qingyang drink this, the bell centrifugal rose a bad foreboding, before it had time to open, is to see the wind clear and Yang's eyes changed, and suddenly fell on his body.

"The clock is gone, since the flower lord of the fairy grass religion wants to see your strength again, you will come to the stage to show it!"

“Lord, this is not necessary.”Seeing himself so quickly was pulled in, the clock appeared from his face with a hint of helplessness.

“The Imcurs are so arrogant that our nine-in-a-life cannot be blinded, and the honor of fighting for the sect will be left to you.”When he heard the words of the clock, the wind and the sun were behind him, and the righteous words said.

The clock said almost did not turn a white eye, it is clear that the patriarch Qingyang and the flower mother-in-law fight, which is to let him take the stage to fight with this Tang Qingyi, and now it is actually said to be a sectarian dispute.

I don't know what kind of past the wind and Qingyang have had with this flower mother-in-law, and the stable and incomparable suzemaster in the weekdays will actually fight like a child when he meets the flower mother-in-law.

Looking at the resolute look in the eyes of the wind and clear, Zhong Yuan also knew that he could not do it, but he could not do it, and after laughing bitterly, he jumped to the dragon platform.

"You are... a disciple of the Nine-Ethronson."

Tang Qingyi stood on the dragon platform, saw that the clock left in front of him was also stunned, and quickly smiled and said.

"Tsing Yi, don't be light enemy, remember, men have nothing good!"Tang Qingyi had just said a word to Zhong Yuan, and the cold voice of the mother-in-law was clamoring under the stage, and suddenly let Tang Qingyi quickly withdraw her face.

"Don't worry, it's just a normal fight, you can do it."

Zhong left the pure-hearted girl also had a few good feelings, and soon smiled and said.

“Hmm!”

It seems to have been encouraged by this sentence of the clock, Tang Qingyi nodded his head hard, and suddenly the real element with the color of fluorescence appeared on his body.

At this moment, her look is obviously much better than before, and she is not too nervous.

Seeing Tang Qingyi enter the state, the clock nodded, and quickly reached out and held the basalt dragon gun in his hand.

“Dragons to the sea!”

Although this fairy grassong disciple has a good feeling, but the attack on the clock did not leave his hand, the gun body into a dragon shadow rushed out, directly towards Tang Qingyi stabbed the past.

Seeing the previous scene of Wu Han, Zhong Yi also knew that the strength of Tang Qingli was not so simple, so he did not have to worry about injuring the former with a shot at will.

“All things are determined!”

Sure enough, when the clock was away from a shot, the fluorescent true element of Tang Qingyi's body was instantly rushed out.

Each of these points of fluorescence is like the seeds that have been sprinkled, and it has grown madly into huge spiritual trees and vines on this combat.

There is no need for any soil, and this tree can grow madly on this dragon platform with the strong woody gas in Tang Qingqing's body as the source.

Bump

A shot from Zhong left on the largest piece of spiritual wood, suddenly truncated his waist and collapsed down.

However, the tree in front of Tang Qingyi can be far more than one, almost instantaneous construction has become a huge defensive forest, and the hard-born attack of the clock has been resisted.

And the trees that were crushed by the clock did not really fall into wood scraps, but re-infused into the light green wood force and flowed into the body of Tang Qingyi.

The characteristics of the wood in the world are endless, no matter how to annihilate will continue to grow, even if the clock breaks through these trees, they will become the strength of the wood back to the body of Tang Qingli.

Therefore, the wooden spirit in Tang Qingqing's body is almost inexhaustible, and there is no reduction in the slightest.

From a distance, it is as if a forest is constantly forming at a speed visible to the naked eye, and almost instantly engulfing the body of the clock.

But Zhong Yuan is not the Wu Han, with such a simple way to want to defeat him, is undoubtedly impossible.

Break it for me!

The gun body swept out, the basalt dragon gun in the hand broke out of the terrifying power, and the trees were broken, and the fierce force rushed to the front of Tang Tsing Yi.

But before he could attack, countless vines suddenly grew up behind Tang Tsing, like an extended arm, and the body of Tang Tsing Yi rose rapidly upward!

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