One step away from Lou, he also appeared in the sky above the Wood Palace, and said loudly: "Where is Gao Yemao?" ”

Shi Kuang appeared in the sky above the Wooden Palace, still sitting cross-legged, caressing the guqin on his lap, and said leisurely: "Li Chenyuan, would you like to listen to me play a song?" ”

The void flickered slightly, revealing the figures of three monks, exuding a powerful coercion on their bodies, as if they were the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and the three of them were fighting against Cheng Juling.

"Please!" Cheng Juling stepped out and disappeared in place.

Lilou and Shi Kuang also left in one direction, and Gao Yemao and Li Chenyuan each left with them.

Cheng Juling stopped in a wasteland and looked at Wang Leqi who was following closely.

"Since I knew about my master's situation, I secretly made a decision, as long as someone dares to take advantage of this time to plot against my master, I will split him with my own hands." Looking at Wang Leqi, Cheng Juling said in a deep voice.

"It's a good idea, but it's a pity that your axe is not sharp enough, there are too many people in this world that you can't chop." As soon as a black light flashed on Wang Leqi's hands, a pair of finger cuffs appeared.

The two looked at each other, neither spoke again, and then the battle broke out.

The giant axe in Cheng Juling's hand was like a wheel, easily tearing apart the surrounding space, and endless spatial turbulence poured out of it, constantly raging around.

Wang Leqi's arms shook, and the surrounding spatial turbulence was shattered before it could get close to him.

Clang!

Wang Leqi's finger cuff and Cheng Juling's giant axe collided together, and everything at the impact was crushed, turning into chaos, and there were even faint signs of opening up the world.

"An axe reincarnation!"

Cheng Juling's giant axe fell, and on both sides of the axe blade, it seemed that there were two worlds, one side was like everything in spring, full of vitality, and on the other side, everything was withering and lifeless.

Subsequently, the vitality is exhausted. Everything withers and dies, and on the other side is Ji Tailai, a trace of vitality is born in the dead air, which dispels the dead air and becomes vibrant.

The scenes on both sides constantly interact, and in this interaction, an eternal and incomparably powerful force appeared.

"Ten Fingers Seal the Soul!"

Wang Leqi's right index finger is like a butterfly piercing flowers, constantly changing, between his ten fingers. Transparent silk threads appeared, woven into a pattern by his ten fingers, and as soon as his hands were sent, he headed towards Cheng Juling's axe.

……

Lilou and Gao Yemao also found a suitable place to fight, and the two stood opposite each other in the sky.

"Do you have any last words to say?" Li Lou said in a cold voice.

"Haha, Lilou, you think too highly of yourself, right? If someone hadn't told me, I wouldn't have heard of you, if it was Cheng Juling. Maybe I'm still a little scared, but like you, there's no need to worry about it at all. ”

Gao Yemao laughed, his face full of disdain.

Cheng Juling often took the place of the Wood Emperor Ancestor to deal with the affairs of the Wood Emperor Palace. He is a little famous among the Golden Immortal Monks, and many people also agree with his strength.

Li Lou is different, he has been in retreat in the Wooden Palace. rarely shows up on weekdays, and everyone's evaluation of his strength is not very high.

"Really?"

Away from Lou's right hand, he flickered. A five-inch-long carving knife appeared, and it slashed at Gao Yemao.

Although Gao Yemao was very contemptuous of Lilou, he didn't dare to slack off on his attack, after all, he was also a Golden Immortal Cultivator, and if he didn't get it right, he might capsize in the gutter.

With a flick of his right hand, a layer of wood origin flowed around Gao Yemao's body, wrapping him up and guarding against Lilou's strange-looking attack.

"What is this Lou doing? Ahh

Gao Yemao suddenly let out an exclamation, he found that his left arm had somehow fallen to the ground, and what was even more strange was that he didn't feel anything at all, and his left arm didn't grow anymore.

"Lilou, what the hell are you doing? What's going on? Gao Yemao shouted angrily at Lilou.

Lilou ignored him at all, just brandished the carving knife to himself, as if he was carving a work of art.

Gao Yemao felt his body crooked, he hurriedly looked down, and found that his right leg had fallen to the ground at some point. ……

……

Between Shi Kuang and Li Chenyuan, there was not as much anger as between the four of them, and the atmosphere was harmoniously a little weird.

Sitting cross-legged in the clouds, Shi Kuang gently stroked the piano, and a melodious sound of the piano sounded, like flowing water, slowly flowing around. Li Chenyuan held a horizontal flute and played it gently by his mouth, and the flute sounded tactfully, like a breeze blowing.

If an unsuspecting monk passes by, he will think that two old friends have met each other, but only the two of them know how dangerous the fight between them is.

Every note is an attack, every tune is a killer move, and the whole song is a lore game.

Killing machine step by step, thrilling, one careless, is the end of death.

……

After Cheng Juling and the three of them led the three Golden Immortal powerhouses away, the void flashed again and again, and several more figures appeared, and the aura on their bodies was no weaker than those just now.

"But how many of us are there Golden Immortal Cultivators? If not, don't blame us for attacking your Wood Palace directly. ”

Hearing this, many disciples of the Wood Palace were silent for a while, although the Wood Palace was powerful, it was already great to be able to have three Golden Immortals, how could there be a strong Golden Immortal to deal with these people.

"Hey, I don't want to attack these weak people, you're forcing me!"

A Golden Immortal Monk pretended to shake his head and was about to make a move, when a voice came from the side.

"How about I be your opponent?"

Everyone turned their heads to look and saw a beautiful female corrector standing in the void, looking this way.

"Fairy of the Wind Tender!"

The many disciples of the Wood Emperor Palace immediately recognized the identity of the person who came, it was the Golden Immortal Monk Feng Rou Fairy of Shui Yuanxuan.

"Fairy Fengrou, this matter has nothing to do with you Shui Yuanxuan, why do you want to get involved in this troubled water?"

Wu Yunxiao, the golden immortal disciple of Xuanshui Ancestor, walked out, wanting to persuade the Fengrou Fairy to leave.

"Wu Daoyou, you should know the relationship between my Shui Yuanxuan and the Mu Palace, after all, this is my Shui Yuanxuan's son-in-law's sect, now that they are facing a predicament, how can we sit idly by?" The Wind Lady shook her head and said.

Hearing Fairy Fengrou say this, Wu Yunxiao shook his head and sighed, and retreated.

"I have long heard that Shui Yuanxuan has a beautiful and unparalleled fairy, when I see it today, it is really extraordinary, in the lower Song Huaishi, let me understand the strength of the fairy!"

Glancing at the many Golden Immortal Cultivators who were still here, the Wind Gentle Fairy sighed and did not pull another Golden Immortal Monk as an opponent.

Her strength was not outstanding among the Golden Immortal Cultivators, and if she dealt with two Golden Immortal Cultivators at the same time, she was even in danger of being defeated.

"I want to see if there are any golden immortals who come out to help you in the Wood Palace!"

The monk was interrupted by the Wind Soft Fairy just now, and at this time, he was full of unhappiness, sneered, pressed his right hand down, and a huge blue palm print fell towards the many disciples of the Wood Emperor Palace.

"Array!"

Zhao Yunlang's faces changed, and the three of them quickly formed a three-talent array, and then outside them, the four elephant arrays, the five elements array, the six/combined array, the seven-star array, the gossip array, and the nine-palace array were placed in turn.

As soon as the formation was formed, a powerful force followed the pattern of the formation and condensed into the three of Zhao Yunlang, and finally the three of them joined forces to form a big tree.

It looks exactly like the tree beneath their feet, but it is many times smaller.

Click――

The big tree formed by condensing the strength of all the disciples of the Wood Emperor Palace, under that blue palm print, only supported for a short moment, and then turned into countless fragments.

This is the difference between the Golden Immortal and the Immortal Monarch, even if Zhao Yunlang and the Three Immortal Monarchs gathered the strength of many monks to form a big tree, they would not be able to resist any blow from the Golden Immortal Cultivator.

Rumble!

The blue palm prints fell on the Wooden Palace, many palaces collapsed, many disciples of the Wooden Palace were all seriously injured, vomiting blood and falling to the ground, and some monks died directly by exploding.

"Huh? It seems that this wooden palace still has some heritage, and under my attack, it didn't die cleanly, so let's take another palm! ”

With that palm just now, the entire sacred tree shook violently together, and the continents on some of the leaves cracked one after another, and the ordinary people living on it fell to the ground one after another.

Even the earth placed between the branches of the trees was shaking, but after the change, the earth became extremely resilient and did not appear any damage.

"The Wooden Palace is going to be finished, and we can't escape death!"

"Hey, why has our earth been plagued by so many disasters?"

In Yang Qing's mansion, Yang's father and Yang's mother quickly calmed down after the initial panic.

After all, they have lived for hundreds of years, and compared to the lifespan of ordinary people, they are already content.

"Contact Xiaoqing, we will say a final goodbye to him and let him take good care of my daughters-in-law."

……

On the Jade Star, Yang Qing was by Chen Cheng's side, watching him continue to break through and improve his strength, with the improvement of his strength, his lifespan has also increased greatly, and the white hair on his head has also turned black.

After Chen Cheng reached the peak of Mahayana, Yang Qing gave him his real name page, allowing him to directly skip the stage of breaking through the eighteenth layer of hell and become a true immortal.

"Chen Cheng, your current cultivation has reached the limit of this universe, if you want to improve your strength, you must follow me to the Shenzhou World." Yang Qing looked at Chen Cheng in front of him and said.

After Chen Cheng was silent for a while, he said seriously: "Master, I still have a lot of things to deal with now, and I want to go to the Shenzhou World with you after a while." ”

"Okay, you take this thing first, and when you plan to go to the Shenzhou World in the future, use this to contact me." Yang Qing took out an ant touch from his arms and handed it to Chen Cheng.

At this moment, he felt a vibration of the ant touch in his body, and as soon as he connected it, he heard his parents say their last goodbye to him.

Yang Qing's heart suddenly became anxious, and he stuffed the ant into Chen Cheng's hand, and then raised his head and shouted, "Master, I want to go back!" (To be continued......)