The island of fire floats in the starry sky. At this time, several figures were standing on it. At that time, they were at war.

"You think you're miserable......"

These four words came from Jiang Fanxiao's mouth, fluttering gently in the silver glittering starlight, which made Chen Yifeng and Luo Qin stunned. On the other side, a cold light flashed in Jin Wuren's eyes, staring at Jiang Fanxiao's eyes full of murderous intent.

"Young player, in due course, you will be beheaded today and our sacred wood will be recovered. ”

Jin Wumen spoke.

At this time, his breathing became even more terrifying, like a volcano that had been silent for a long time suddenly erupted, and the whole person seemed to destroy the dust of the lower world of the world god, making the stars in the sky tremble.

"Hiss!"

Luo Qin directly gasped, this breath was too terrifying.

He looked at Jiang Fanxiao's miraculous old tree, Zhang Xugao, and stared straight into his eyes. "Boy, you have such a connection to the Birds. It's cruel to leave all the sacred trees of the other tribes, isn't it?!"

"Get out. ”

Jiang Fanxiao scolded.

Although he held the sacred hibiscus tree in his hand, the breath of the sun man opposite him was too terrifying. To be honest, he wasn't sure.

"Give me back our sacred tree!"

After drinking, Jin Wuren stretched out his big hand and slapped them.

"Boom!"

Such a blow was so terrible that it shattered a large starry sky on the spot.

Even Jiang Fanxiao changed color because of the strength of the flesh shell. Although he had absolute confidence in his body, at the moment he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle and couldn't help but get a slap.

"It's up to you!"

He looked at the ancient Fusang tree in his hand and walked forward.

"Boom!"

When the golden warriors' big hands are pressed down, the rolling gods will rush up and break the sky.

Compared with this big hand, the ancient Fusang tree swept by Jiang Fanxiao seemed insignificant, giving people the feeling of hitting a stone with an egg.

However...

"Bang!"

The ancient trees of Fusang are full of flowers, and the brilliance is very soft, and they directly swept away the men of the Sun clan.

"Boom!"

The Jin Wu Man fell, smashed into the Lower Fire Island, and smashed some of the large runes on it. At this time, the man looked a little flustered, his hair was loose, and his right hand was full of cracks and blood.

"Oh my God!"

Rochin stared, almost stunned on the spot.

Rao opened his mouth beside Chen Yifeng, looking incredible.

The power of the Jin Wu people had been clearly felt before. Luo Tian's achievements on the eighth day were definitely a very terrifying existence, not much worse than the Demon Yuan of the Demon Race, and few people could reach it under the Divine Heaven.

But now, he's been kicked out!

Ahead, Jiang Fanxiao himself was also a little surprised, and fixed his head on the ancient Fusang tree in his right hand. This old tree didn't have any strong fluctuations, but just now, when he greeted Golden Sun Man with that old tree that was like a blow to the world, his body didn't feel any resistance, as if the other party was standing there and letting him smoke.

"This ......"

He was a little surprised, with a hint of surprise on his face.

But soon, the look of surprise on his face disappeared, replaced by a bright and strangely thick smile. Looking at King Jin Wu under the Fire Island, the corners of his mouth involuntarily hooked: "Anyway, you are so pitiful this time......

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

He stepped on the magical steps in the starry sky, changed his position, and suddenly appeared in front of Jin Wuren.

"What about you?!"

Jin Wu's subordinates were slightly surprised.

He didn't expect that a monk of the Sanqing series would have such a terrifying speed.

"You fart!"

Jiang Fanxiao directly used swear words.

He lifted the ancient tree in Fuso's hand, as if holding a supernatural divine sword, and smashed it down.

The king of the Golden Crow is very powerful, but it is too late to dodge at this time. He could only raise his left hand and hands, pulling out a large area of light, gathering into the scorching sun to block the front.

But...

"Odd"

When the ancient hibiscus tree was washed away, the sun that condensed on his ground was crushed in place.

Jiang Fanxiao held the ancient Fusang tree, just like holding the imperial sword of the ancient kings, even in the face of the powerful magic power exerted by the Sun King, there was no pressure. The smile on his face became even thicker, and the Fusang Ancient Tree broke the light curtain held up by the Golden Sun King and smoked directly on the other party.

"Bang!"

It was a heavy blow, and on the spot, the Sun King flew headfirst down, his chest sinking.

"Ahem!"

The Sun King spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was filled with shock and anger.

"Damn the little one!"

The calm on his face had vanished, and now he let out an angry roar. The powerful king of Luo Tian Eight Heavens was swept away by the Sanqing monks several times at this moment. It was nothing short of humiliating and slapping him in the face.

"Boom!"

The smell on his body became even more terrifying, and the whole person almost turned into a fiery inflammation, which directly penetrated the fire island where he was, splitting on the spot. I love eBooks

At this time, the whole starry sky boiled.

"Damn, this old bird is horrible. It is estimated that it will take some time for the Demon Yuan to arrive. ”

Rochin was shocked.

Next to him, Chen Yifeng nodded silently.

"Boom!"

The stars swayed, and the cracks spread like spider webs.

At this time, King Luo Tian of the Jinwu tribe was like a madman. His eyes were red, and his eyes were staring at Jiang Fanxiao. He held an ancient Fuso in his hand: "It is disgusting that a lowly clan should dare to treat our sacred tree like this. It should be killed ten thousand times. ”

"Boom!"

His breath seemed to be a sea of gods, one stronger than the other.

On the other side, Jiang Fanxiao looked coldly at the king of the Sun clan.

It is simply impossible for the Three Qing and Nine Heavens to fight against the King of the Eight Heavens of Luo Tian. But now, with the ancient Fusang tree in his hand, Jiang Fanxiao didn't feel any oppression at all when he faced the Sun King in Luo Tian Bazhongtian. Standing on the other side seemed to be just an ordinary mortal.

"Hey!"

He smiled coldly, challenged again, and rushed over with the ancient Fuso tree in his arms.

"Die!"

Looking at Jiang Fanxiao's figure rushing again, the king of the Sun family was furious, and he raised his hand with a punch, directly blasting open a spatial tunnel. His fists turned into thick torches, and the starry sky twisted wherever he passed. He could definitely kill Brother Rotian.

However, on the other hand, Jiang Fanxiao just put the ancient Fusang tree horizontally on his chest...

"Odd"

The devastating torch collided with the ancient hibiscus tree as if it flowed into the sea. It was absorbed in the blink of an eye and disappeared without a trace. In addition, due to the absorption of the special divine power of the Sun Family, this old tree seemed to have become somewhat brilliant, emitting a faint glow of fire above it.

"Is that it?"

Jiang Fanxiao was a little surprised.

But now was not the time for him to be surprised, he didn't think much about it, and suddenly approached the front of the Sun clan's royal array, and the ancient tree in Fusang's hand was directly drawn.

"Poof!"

This time, the hibiscus tree in his hand seemed to have become stronger. It was blown out with a single blow, shattering one of Sun Man's arms and turning into a mist of blood.

"Go to ......"

After that, the Fusang Ancient Tree trembled independently, and a bright light rushed up, absorbing all the blood mist in front of it.

Kingo's face was shocked, and his left arm reunited in the distance. But at this moment, looking at the ancient Fusang tree in Jiang Fanxiao's hand, a thick fear and fear appeared on his face.

But soon, this fear turned into madness.

"Boom!"

He erupted again into a monstrous flame, like a boiling sea of fire.

"Nine will bring glory to the sky!"

He roared up to the sky, his hands changing one after another, and summoned nine huge suns in succession. These nine rounds of divine yang, each as big as a star, create an incomparable air conditioner in the starry sky that can burn everything down.

"Young players!

He gritted his teeth and shouted, put down his right hand, and directly waved the Nine Wheels of Divine Yang and rushed towards Jiang Fanxiao.

The Nine Wheels of Shenyang Tail and Tail spiraled towards Jiang Fanxiao, and then the whole was surrounded in it, forming a terrifying array. At that time, the scorching sun overwhelmed everything, and Jiang Fanxiao could no longer be seen.

"Die!"

The Sun King said coldly, his eyes filled with cold light.

No. 9 shining in the sky is the core incarnation recorded in the Sun Sutra, which is very terrifying. His achievements in Luo Tian's "Eight Heavens" show this magical skill, almost killing the strong in Luo Tian's "Five Heavens".

However, as it turned out, he was again disappointed by the blow ...

"Odd"

There was a creaking sound ahead, and the nine-wheel Shenyang cracked on the spot.

Jiang Fanxiao rushed out of the nine-wheel sun holding the ancient Fusang tree, his eyes were indifferent, and there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, full of sarcasm: "You can plant it today." In front of this sacred Tree of Origin, you, the Sun Family, cannot resist it unless you come to a Sun Emperor!"

"Poof!"

He suddenly walked over, swept the old tree in his hand, and tore the Sun King apart on the spot.

The blood of the sun god was sprinkled all over the starry sky, and the roar of the sun god was heard from it. Then the next moment, his roar turned into a cry of horror, because the ancient Fusang tree in Jiang Fanxiao's hand suddenly fell off on its own like a black hole and began to absorb the blood of the sun in the starry sky.

"This?"

Jiang Fanxiao opened his mouth.

Is this old tree still self-aware?

"Damn it!"

The Sun King roared, a hint of panic in his voice.

His mutilated body quickly gathered together and reassembled into flesh. After that, he shook his whole body, revealing his original form, like the golden sun in front of him, flailing his wings and slashing into the distance: "Remember, young generation, this seat will not let you go." One day he will take your head off your neck and take back our sacred tree!"

He was so fast that he almost tore apart the starry sky and turned into a streamer that shot into the distance.

"I am not ashamed that the king has fled. “

Jiang Fanxiao shook his head.

However, in the next moment, he directly grew his mouth ...

"Whoosh!"

Ahead, the Fuso Ancient Tree suddenly burst into a blazing light, like the rebirth of the ancient gods, instantly illuminating the entire starry sky. At this time, the old tree rushed out like a bolt of lightning and flew back to the king, who was far away from the Jin family.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The ancient tree swayed, and hundreds of branches stretched out, binding the Golden Sun King.