'Sneer-la-la-......'

Just when Soul Seven was fallen by the sincere monk, countless tree vines broke through the ground, and several rattans wrapped all the hands and feet of the sincere monk.

The original strength of the tree spirit of this thousand-year-old tree is infinite, and even the grandmaster can't help it.

But at this time, it was tied to the body of a sincere monk, but it didn't play any role at all.

This great monk put his feet on the ground, dull as thunder, and his whole body was as heavy as a mountain, no matter how those rattans were pulled, they could not bring the slightest reaction.

'Whoosh ......'

Several more rattans were raised, like needle, piercing the whole body of the sincere monk.

Plumes of green smoke grew from those rattans. Like hell, the thorns on the rattan were like steel nails, and there were some barbs that swung in the air, and if they pierced into the body, they could take away large swaths of flesh.

But these hard needles in front of the sincere monk seemed to be pierced on a steel plate, no, the sincere monk's skin is harder than the steel plate, no matter how this needle prick, it can't pierce the skin of the sincere monk. All gathered on the surface, no more inches!

"It's just a few broken ropes, break them for me!"

The sincere monk looked at the countless rattans in front of him, stretched out one hand, grabbed these rattans and pulled them fiercely.

The indestructible vines were unexpectedly broken one after another under the pull of the sincere monk!

'Boom, boom, boom, ......'

It was clear that the dryad spirit was extremely annoyed by the sincere monk's behavior, and shook the huge canopy again.

In the canopy, there were countless ghosts floating out, among which there were countless ghosts, baring their teeth and splitting their eyes, posing in various vicious forms, and the yin wind gusted. It made people tremble and pounced on the sincere monk.

The locust tree is the spirit, and there are ghosts under the tree!

"Inferior means, dare to be presumptuous in front of this seat, give me a retreat!"

The sincere monk is solemn, his hands are folded, and the internal strength of a god-level powerhouse alone is enough to crush these ghosts, not to mention that his Buddhist disciple has his own ghost-destroying attributes, and the moment his hands are folded, two palms the size of a pu fan slammed together, and countless ghosts were immediately photographed into ashes.

"You demon tree, and that Qin Changkong have been doing evil here for many years, and today I will destroy you. Flatten on his hill, and see what trouble you have. ”

The sincere monk said, striding towards the tree spirit.

At a distance of hundreds of meters, whether it was the rattans and flying stones born on the ground, or the needle punctures and jade runes that rushed towards them, in front of the god-level powerhouses, they were completely shattered and annihilated like a chicken and a dog.

This great monk was like a bulldozer, pushing sideways and slamming into the ancient tree.

'......Boom'

The sincere monk's big fist dug out a big hole in the ancient tree, and pulled it outward, pulling out a turquoise heart-like heart-shaped heart!

"You demon tree, you have already grown a tree heart, if you are given another hundred years, wouldn't it be cultivated? ”

The sincere monk said, pulled the heart of the tree and dragged it outward for a few meters, opened his mouth, and was about to swallow the heart of the tree.

As soon as the heart of the tree came out, the formation was scattered, and the fog in the entire Deshan Great Array dissipated.

At this time, the battle video was once again transmitted to the Yunbang underground forum, and countless powerhouses were shocked.

"Oh my God, the Deshan Great Array has been broken!"

"Qin Changkong's formation has been destroyed. A god-level powerhouse is a god-level powerhouse!"

"What's that? a lot of elixir!"

"The sincere great monk is mighty, destroy Qin Changkong, the yellow-skinned monkey!"

The foreign powerhouses of the anti-Qin faction were excited one by one, as if the destruction of the Deshan Great Array had made them instantly **, and they couldn't be excited.

"Get out of your uncle, who are you scolding the yellow-skinned monkey, wait for our god-level powerhouse in Huaxia to arrive. Look at this monk can still be arrogant!"

"Just scold you yellow-skinned monkeys, don't accept it, what about your people? Hehe, just a Luo Tiancang, does he dare to leave that place in Kyoto?"

"It's as if you dare to enter Huaxia! In addition to being blind in the forum, I have the ability to come to Huaxia to fight!"

"We don't dare, but someone dares, this big monk is enough for you to drink a pot, haha!"

The pro-Qin faction and the anti-Qin faction began a war of words at the forum.

At this time, Deshan Pass is in the middle. The great monk of sincerity held the heart of the tree in his hand, was excited, raised his head and smiled, and was about to swallow the heart of the tree.

"I advise you, put it back obediently, otherwise, be careful that I swallow your demon heart!

A voice suddenly sounded, startling the sincere monk.

"Who?"

The sincere monk turned his head to look, but found no trace of anyone. The sound seemed to be surging from all directions, making people lose their direction and mind.

Could it be that he is hallucinating?

Although the sincere monk is quite confident in his own strength, he still has some influence in this Deshan Great Array, could it be caused by this formation?

"Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, sober!"

The monk recited the scriptures, stabilized his mind, and the moment his heart was calm, sweat flowed down.

An unprecedented sense of crisis came from the back of his head, and at this moment, the sincere monk was sure that he had heard correctly, and that someone did exist!

He turned his head violently and found a young man standing behind him at some point, silently watching him, with a murderous awe!

It was Qin Lang who rushed back from Kyoto at high speed!

"Qin Changkong?"

The sincere monk's pupils shrank, and a spiritual force was instantly condensed, enveloping Qin Lang!

This spiritual power was thick and powerful, with a solemn power, and it collided with Qin Lang's divine sense.

'Bang ......'

In the void, there was an invisible fluctuation, Qin Lang looked indifferent, his mind was calm, but his clothes trembled twice, but the sincere monk snorted, obviously suffering a secret loss.

When Qin Lang had not yet condensed the pill, his divine sense was comparable to many god-level powerhouses, and now he had seven real pills, and his spiritual power was comparable to several god-level powerhouses.

"Hahaha, Qin Changkong is here! Look at how arrogant the old bald donkey is this time!"

"Don't be too happy too early, who knows if Qin Changkong is a sincere monk, what if he can't beat him?"

"Hmph, Qin Changkong has been invincible in a hundred battles since then, just a sincere old bald donkey, how can it be Qin Changkong's, you are waiting to be slapped in the face!"

"That is, the old bald donkey dares to kill Qin Changkong's lair, if Qin Changkong doesn't kill him. Where will there be a face in the world in the future, wait to see a good show!"

At the forum, a group of grandmasters talked and spit out to each other.

"Qin Changkong, you killed my disciple and ruined my plan, I came to the door today, and I will definitely surpass you!

The sincere monk roared, and with a shake of his huge body, he conjured up thousands of figures, and in the entire Deshan, one after another big fat monks appeared, and the phantom in the sky made people feel numb.

These phantoms took different postures one by one, pinching different hands, and rushed towards Qin Lang.

Before the people could get close, the waves of air in the sky shook countless trees.

"Oh my God!"

Countless powerhouses who paid attention to this battle forgot about the discussion and looked at the scene in front of them in amazement.

"Surpass me? Even the Buddha of your family is here, and he is only qualified to talk to me about the scriptures and the Tao, what kind of thing are you! Since you are looking for death, I will let you devote yourself to bliss!"

Qin Lang's figure changed suddenly, and Dacheng's withered alchemy stretched out, like a towering giant tree, straight up, and the green light of his whole body bloomed, as if he had been born into the world.

"The Divine Body. Legend has it that after the grandmaster cultivated the divine body, he could freely control the size of the body and change a lot of appearances, it seems that Qin Changkong has already cultivated the divine body!"

Someone in the forum exclaimed.

"What about cultivating the divine body, the internal strength is insufficient, and it still can't reach the level of a god-level powerhouse, the sincere monk is a real god-level powerhouse, but it is not comparable to Ren Wuji's quasi-god-level powerhouse. ”

The cultivation realm, one level is missing, it is like a chasm, and the gap is very large.

"How do you know that Qin Changkong's internal strength is insufficient? You must know that Ren Wuji's thunder tribulation was all spent by him, that is to say, Qin Changkong's current strength can definitely shake a god-level powerhouse. ”

In the midst of the discussions, the green light in the sky had already risen into the sky, colliding with the shadows of the countless great monks.

The real god war has finally begun!