Unlike the speed of lightning, the speed of the Great Monk's palm was extremely slow, as if he was reaching out to touch a tree branch in the distance.

But the power of this palm is thousands of times stronger than lightning.

Before the palm arrived, five terrible hurricanes had rolled up in the air, enveloping countless black ash and dirt on the grass, and swept towards the demon tree.

Hula!

In the insect tide, the leaves were gnawed away, and at this moment, countless branches were broken, in the face of the hurricane, it seemed that there was not much resistance, its branches were blown and bent crookedly, and many branches were broken.

After all, its canopy is too large, and although it is not tied by leaves, the whistling hurricane is also one of its natural enemies.

Want to come to Lu Zhishen...... No, this palm of the great monk is carefully prepared for the demon tree.

When the hurricane was about to end, the slowly coming palm turned into a five-fingered mountain, with a devastating momentum, and it had already crashed down to the front.

Chirping!

This time, the demon tree suddenly erupted with a roar, and the branches bent by the hurricane actually bounced back with great speed and abnormality, like ten thousand sharp arrows shooting out towards the palm prints.

Boom, boom!

In the tooth-souring explosion, tens of thousands of branches were inserted into the five-fingered mountain formed by the palm print without reservation, but they still could not be completely blocked, but the shadow of the thick and heavy palm was much dull and thin.

ClickClick......

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying Five Finger Mountain, like a bulldozer pushing all the way, crushed the branches in front of it into sawdust residue, and slapped towards the trunk of the demon tree almost without hindrance.

Squeak!

The demon tree erupted with a strange cry again, and countless bucket-thick branches immediately bent and grew wildly from the north and south, and instantly weaved a large net in front of the trunk.

Boom, click......

Just like two small mountains colliding, there were countless branches and slurry debris in the middle that were crushed and flowed out horizontally, and the palm prints like mountains and mountains finally slowly disappeared into invisibility at the cost of breaking most of the branches of the demon tree.

The power of this palm was enough to break thousands of branches of the demon tree, and even the stone ground under the tree had fine cracks.

In Han Tianyun's heart, a strong sense of powerlessness rose.

However, this is just the beginning.

In fact, when the aftermath of this palm was still pouring wantonly among the branches, the great monk's even more powerful palm had been slapped again.

The hurricane rolled up by the power of this palm became even more violent, and the mountains that were conjured up were even taller and heavier.

In the face of such a terrifying attack, even the powerful demon tree seemed to be exhausted, but it let out a squeaky roar that was unwilling to destroy, and once again mobilized the branches of other directions to surge, weaving a large net to meet the palm print.

Thundered!

The dull crushing struck again, watching the branches of the demon tree continue to break, and then being crushed into powder, Han Tianyun's heart suddenly gave birth to a sadness, and tears couldn't help but flow all over his cheeks.

Finally, under the extremely violent second palm of the great monk, almost all the branches on the demon tree were broken, leaving only the thick trunk standing there alone, like a lonely tower.

However, the third palm of the great monk, already wrapped in the momentum of ten thousand galloping horses, came to the demon tree again.

Chirping!

A strange cry that resounded through the sky burst out from the demon tree, as if its life had been threatened by the most terrifying threat, and on its trunk, a lightning disc with a diameter of more than three zhang suddenly condensed.

Rumble...... Sneer......

This time, the lightning disc of the demon tree collided with the palm prints that came from the sky, and finally did not retreat again, but broke out with a shocking power, quickly dissolving the palm shadow of the mountain, and finally resisted the power of the palm print of the great monk for the first time.

This is not the end, as soon as the palm shadow of the mountain disappeared, a big axe suddenly flew out of the demon tree, and a flicker appeared above the head of the great monk, and it was so violent that the axe slashed down.

This change came so suddenly, so quickly, even if the great monk cultivated to the sky, he couldn't dodge at all, and could only bear the chopping of this axe alive.

Rumble!

With the power of this axe, the dark clouds shrouded in the sky were instantly split in half, and the air suddenly burst into flames due to the violent squeezing, forming a blooming firework.

The body of the great monk was also split in half by this axe, without any mud and water.

A different color flashed in Han Tianyun's eyes, and he couldn't help but be excited and eager.

It seems that the demon tree has always had a back hand, and the previous confrontation also seemed to have an element of weakness.

And such an earth-shattering axe at this time is its real strength.

But the next moment, Han Tianyun's excitement came to an abrupt end.

His mouth was wide open, and his eyes popped out of his sockets, completely in disbelief at what he was seeing.

I saw that the body of the great monk who was split in half was slowly closing in the dark clouds, and soon, his body was intact without the slightest trace of being chopped by the axe.

His playful gaze shot from afar, and his voice full of disdain and mockery sounded faintly:

"Hmph! I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

The next moment, a Zen staff suddenly condensed in his hand, and with a wave, the Zen staff was thrown out by him and slammed towards the demon tree.

Everything that happened at this moment was completely beyond Han Tianyun's imagination.

In particular, the sight of the great monk who was automatically closed after being chopped by an axe and was not injured made him fall into deep shock and thought.

What kind of existence is this great monk?

Is it a god in the sky?

Or is he not a physical body at all, but a spirit embodied in spirit?

Bang!

The piercing sound of impact interrupted Han Tianyun's thoughts, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the Zen staff waved by the great monk had flown to the front of the demon tree.

And the demon tree, at this time, could only burst out with countless palm-sized arcs, constantly bombarding the Zen staff, trying to change its direction.

However, this kind of arc bombardment on the Zen staff is like tickling, and it is impossible to resist the Zen staff, which is getting thicker and larger, shining with golden light, and is getting closer and closer.

This time, the demon tree seemed to be exhausted, and it could only let its thick trunk bend violently at the moment when the Zen staff was about to smash into the trunk, swinging a foot or two towards the south.

This kind of operation, even if stretched out in the air, is still more than 20 zhang thick for the trunk, it is already an extremely mysterious miracle, but for the Zen staff waved by the great monk, it seems a little naïve and ridiculous.

Thundered......

In the dull roar, the trunk of the demon tree was swept alive by the Zen staff, and then there was a snorting sound of tearing trees, as if the trunk had been broken by the waist, and the stems above were also crooked and would fall down at any time.

Squeak!

The demon tree let out an unwilling hiss, and a wave of frustration, anger, fear, and despair centered on the trunk of the tree, instantly permeating the entire space.

And the roots of the tree, which had been wrapping around the cold sky clouds to absorb electricity, also suddenly let out a shiver of pain.

Han Tianyun's tears flowed out uncontrollably, and he only felt that all thoughts were discouraged in his heart, and there was nothing to love.

"Hahaha!"

The great monk's hearty laughter was extremely harsh.

I saw that his body moved, and he had rushed towards the cluster of new green that was constantly shaking at the top of the demon tree.

"It's not in vain that I have cultivated the sea of worms for several years, and today it finally has a miraculous effect, hahaha!"

The Great Monk's wanton laughter echoed in the air, obviously very satisfied with the damage caused to the Demon Tree by the insect tide.

Hearing his words, the cold sky was like an enlightenment, and he instantly understood the cause and effect of the matter.

It turned out that such a terrifying insect tide was commanded by this stinky monk from behind.

It's no wonder that all the bugs no longer fight each other, but instead target the demon tree.

And the purpose of the great monk is obviously to use the insect tide to weaken the demon tree as much as possible and drain its spiritual power first.

In the eyes of the great monk, his goal has been achieved.

In the previous confrontation, the demon tree was obviously unable to effectively block the three palms he slapped and the Zen staff he threw out because of his lack of spiritual power.

Han Tianyun was clear for a while, and the sadness and frustration in his heart were instantly swept away, looking at the roots of the tree on his chest that were still quietly absorbing electricity, and then looking at the demon tree's gaze couldn't help but become very complicated.

"Cough, they're all drama spirits!" Looking at the big monk who was getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but sigh slightly, and he had already foreseen the big changes that were about to take place in his heart.

Finally, the Great Monk floated to the branch of the demon tree, his face was full of excitement, and he stared at the silver crescent moon that shone with a white light with a red face, and couldn't help but laugh wildly again.

This is the pinnacle of the great monk's life. His heart was extremely comfortable, and he felt that the plan he had planned for many years was about to be realized at this moment, which made him feel that all these years of forbearance were worth it.

Looking at the stems of the demon tree that had gradually fallen, he held back his excitement and stretched out his hands to hug the trunk.

"Nima, is it really Lu Zhishen uprooting the weeping willows?"

The moment he saw the action of the great monk, Han Tianyun thought that he had gone to the wrong set, and couldn't help complaining.

At this moment, the roots of the tree wrapped around him suddenly emitted a terrifying suction, sucking in all the electricity like a whale swallowing.

This terrifying suction force even changed the voltage of the generator instantly, causing the generator to make a whimpering sound, and then there was a burst of green smoke rising from the scorched paste, and the stator of the generator was burned in an instant.

"Huh?"

Han Tianyun glanced at the generator, and felt very sorry in his heart, but this was obviously not the time to take care of the generator, because the great monk in the air had already screamed, using his strength to move mountains, wanting to break the demon tree and snatch the great creation of the silver moon fruit.

Crunch crunch......

In a strange sound, the middle of the demon tree was hit by the Zen staff, and it was torn inch by inch by the big monk's hug, and countless debris flew one after another, and it seemed to be about to break immediately.

Snort!

At this moment, countless light blue electric lights suddenly lit up on the demon tree's body, and the arc that converged into a river suddenly rushed out from the trunk of the tree surrounded by the great monk, instantly submerging him.