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Chapter 406:Fire and Wood

It seems that because of the knowledge of the clock, Tang Qingyi's attack at this moment actually began to look like this, and the vine with her body shape fell directly into the air of dozens of feet.

Before Wu Han was trapped on the top of the tree and unable to move, but Tang Qingyi is now obviously deliberately controlled, and the vines hold her body like a chair, sending her into the air of dozens of feet.

At this distance, the clock needed a lot of effort to reach the attack, not to mention the resistance of spiritual wood and vines.

And when Tang Qingqi's body flew in the middle of the air, the fluorescent true yuan was still falling down, as if the seeds sown in the heavens and the earth, so that countless spiritual trees continued to grow, and a green color spread on the Shenlongtai.

Even the terror of the anti-theukary of the clock is incomparable, but it can't help the tree to grow faster than its own destruction, and for a while there is a little helpless to retreat to the back.

And at this moment, Tang Tsing Yi's body ascended into the middle of the sky, hidden in a forest of trees, and even the soul power of the clock could not be perceived.

Seeing that he could not complete these obstacles at all, the clock flashed a sharp color from his eyes, and the golden wing spread out from behind, directly flying toward the air.

The martial arts under the stage have been stunned, Tang Qingqing wood spirit body showed the horror of the power has been shocking, this clock actually has the ability to fly, the two people's fight is simply dazzling.

After opening the golden wing, the clock stopped in the middle of the air from the body, and the more he looked at the growing spiritual jungle on the Shenlongtai.

He had no idea that Tang Qingyi would still have such a way of fighting.

At this moment, this spiritual wood jungle is like a fortress completely protecting the former.

When it comes to attacks, perhaps Tang Tsingyi's ability is not excellent, but on the defensive, it is almost a bit perverted.

Zhong Yi also saw Zhao Gang, a disciple of the nine-in-a-side cult martial arts, who was mainly engaged in cultivation defense, but the other side's defense was reflected in the unimagined king's decision to build a gold body.

But at this moment, Tang Qingyi is undoubtedly relying on the powerful wood in the body, so that this jungle wood is endless, and it is extremely difficult to break it.

Moreover, the wooden power of Tang Qingyi's body is fused with this spiritual wood jungle, which makes it impossible to distinguish where she is, and it is also a feeling of powerlessness to launch an attack.

Fortunately, after the clock used the flying skills, it has flown in the middle of the air and will not be affected by the spiritual jungle below.

"Such a strong wood, it seems that only this way..."

Feel the rich wood vitality, the clock from the eyes is also a flash of decisive color, the golden flame surged out of the body, wrapped in the hands of the basalt dragon gun.

There is also fire in the five lines of energy, and if the vitality of the wood represents life, then the vitality of the fire represents the nature of destruction.

The fire is the highest level of fire in the world, and the energy it has can naturally be imagined.

Even if the clock can not release the full power of the fire, but now began to gradually restore the royal bloodline, he is also able to play a part of the force, at least against the wooden spirit body should be no problem.

“The fire?Is this clock still cultivating the fire attribute practice?”

Before the clock had been using the Dragon Force to fight, at this moment suddenly using the fire and fire, but also suddenly caused a wave of surprise among the East Xuanwu.

At the same time, running two kinds of exercises is not something that no one has done, but it is not so simple to control the transformation of the real element in the body.

"This boy . . . not only cultivated the dragon's battle, but also was able to use that terrible real fire power so skillfully."

However, the stage is not all people who can't see, and the dragon is looking at the dragon platform at this moment, and there is a heavy color in the eyes.

In the eyes of Long Zhengxuan, it is natural to be able to see that the clock is not a practice of what kind of fire attribute is cultivated, but the integration of the real fire in the body, and the control of the real fire power is meticulous, which will be with the practice of cultivating the fire attribute.

Originally thought that the other side can successfully cultivate the dragon battle, it has been counted as a talent, but did not expect the clock to leave in other aspects, but also has a very strong talent.

“He is a squirrel, does he have the power of the soul?”

Slightly thinking, Long Zhengxuan is to think of it, the average person will never risk the risk to fuse the real fire, and only the refiner will do so.

Cultivating dragons requires confiscating the dragon's Shen Yun, and strong souls are undoubtedly a huge advantage, perhaps this is one of the reasons why the other side can cultivate into a dragon battle.

In contrast, the dragon that once regarded as a genius by him now seems to be much more ordinary.

“If I hadn’t, I wouldn’t have lost this guy!”

When the dragon was sighing, the dragon Xiang, who had been recovering from the injury of the flower mother-in-law, stood next to him, and his eyes were endlessly hateful, and his teeth were gnashing.

Long Zhengxuan frowned slightly and said, "This clock is indeed a proud gesture, your defeat is just a reasonable, but as long as you continue to cultivate, there may not be no opportunity to catch up, remember not to let it become the magic barrier of your martial arts heart."

“Yes.”

Hearing the criticism of Long Zhengxuan, Long Xiang bowed his head and responded with a silent voice, but the hatred in his eyes did not weaken in the slightest, but it was more intense.

Once upon a time, the patriarch regarded him as the first day of the Eastern Xuanyuan, and all the resources of the sect were piled upon him, and all the disciples were envious of him.

But now, Long Zhengxuan actually said in person that he was not as good as the clock, but also let him strive to surpass the former.

This makes the proud dragon how to endure!

And all this, because of the departure of the clock, so the hatred of Long Xiang, also completely fell on the body of the clock.

...

“Let’s see what kind of power is stronger!”

At this moment, on the dragon platform, the basalt dragon gun that burned with a golden fire in his hand has been here, and it has been transformed into a flame dragon and basalt directly falling on the jungle of the spirit wood.

Hula

The fire in the five lines of energy restrained the wood, and at this moment, the fire of gold fell, and it was also crazy to devour the huge spiritual wood, and the burning became nothingness dissipated in the air.

The life of the spirit wood destroyed by the fire of gold will not be transformed into the vitality of the wood and then returned to the body of Tang Qingyi, but it will disappear directly.

Obviously, the choice of the bell to use the fire to deal with this wooden spirit body is undoubtedly the right way.

However, he obviously underestimated the strength of the wood in the body of Tang Tsing, even if the destroyed spirit wood no longer gives back to the vitality of the wood into the former body, Tang Qingli released the spirit wood jungle is still growing, as if endless.

Zhong was still worried about hurting the former, but it was soon found that Tang Qingyi left room for strength, and the power of the fire was gradually demonstrated.

Every golden gun falls, there is a large forest of spirit wood directly disappears, but nevertheless, it is still unable to break the endless wooden spirit before Tang Tsing.

The dragon platform was soon divided into two areas, one of which was a golden flame burning like crazy, with endless destruction.

On the other side, everything grows, like the beginning of life, the trees and jungles continue to appear, and there is no stop at all.

The two men's fight for a while was actually frozen on this dragon platform, and no one made other plans to attack.

Tang Qingyi obviously has no powerful means of attack, and Zhong Yuan will not use any bottom card to win this match.

But the breath of the terrible energy emitted on the field made all the disciples feel slightly moved.

Some people who have just taken the stage have just moved, and they are glad that they have not gone up to die, otherwise they will be embarrassed.

However, this situation did not last long, and when the attack between Zhong and Tang Qingyi reached the most intense point, the discussion at the top of the Shenlongtai was finally completely solidified.

With the appearance of the big day shadow, the space above the Shenlongtai also began to twist, and a space channel that was torn from it slowly appeared.

The land of God, opened!

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