Chapter 1558: Sugar gourd, you can eat it hard

The hundred-mile long whip stretched rapidly, and in just a moment, it increased by nearly half again, reaching one hundred and fifty miles.

More than a hundred miles of whips swept in the air, it was a shocking scene that could not be described in words, and what was even more wonderful was that at this time, people saw that a few forks emerged at the back end of the long whip, with a few leaves more than ten zhang wide on them?

That's right, it's the leaves.

The standard mulberry leaf shape has complete meridians inside, and the color is pale green and vibrant. The hundred-mile long whip is just the treetop of a branch that emerges after the big tree crosses the line.

I don't know if it's because of the natural hatred, or if the big tree is really so greedy, the branches of the tree immediately pounced on the mad spirit land, like a shark smelling blood.

Where else do you need any supernatural powers, the storm rolled up by the body for more than 100 miles is so huge, the long whip is still high in the air, and the wind has blown the skin on the human face like ripples, and the body is swaying. They are not ordinary people, all of them have the power to open the mountain, and they are still unbearable to do this, so we can see what it would be like if the whole tree were revealed and joined the battlefield.

In the blink of an eye, the long whip was coming, and the rich breath of vitality came to the face, which shocked people's spirits and brought infinite killing opportunities.

"Oh my God!"

Hearing this, seeing how fierce the "huge body" would be, the mad spirit screamed in shock, and the group of cultivators trembled and scattered to escape.

This is instinct, just like the ants move when it rains, the tiger roars and flies all over the mountain, and the eagle Shen is frightened and mourns, and the instinct when the weak life encounters the suppression of the superior.

There are also people who do not move.

The mad fat man didn't move, staring at the sky with cold eyes. The light outside the body flows slowly, as quiet as a mountain.

"This is just the beginning. โ€

The opening blow is shocking, but it is shocking. The strength is the weakest, if Thirteen Lang can't even cope with this, the fat man won't hesitate for a moment, and will run immediately.

Boss Su didn't move, not only did he not move, but his expression also showed longing and surprise, and the thirteen faces on his face kept changing, and everyone was excited. All greedy.

King Agu and Boss Su have similar expressions, the difference is that he does not have the greed of "waiting for a big meal", but is actively preparing; The heavy black qi is as if it is empty, and there is an extraordinarily heavy black light inside, and the shape cannot be seen clearly.

I don't know why, when the crazy fat man next to him saw the black mang. A strange feeling arose in my heart. It was as if I saw an infinite mouth, and the fierce flames were monstrous.

Elder Cheng was still busy with his business, and he didn't bother to look at it despite the rapid wind and rain outside, and there was a small altar in front of him, and the altar was full of dead spirit, and occasionally he could see red lightning flashing and thunder roaring. People with good eyesight and calm breath can see that when the hundred-mile long whip hits the ground. Its striker refers to this seemingly inconspicuous altar, as if fire and water are incompatible. Mortal enemies.

"Yin and Yang have a way, and the Tao begins!"

Holding the thunder robbery obtained from Thirteen Lang in his palm, the reverse elder cast a spell to pinch it into countless silk threads, which continue to this day;

With this process, Elder Cheng's expression became more and more solemn, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Yu, the Nine Divisions and Thirty-seven Ya Sanpin Judgment Law is on Yangsheng Road, and today the bridge is built on the opposite side."

The roar sounded from the top of his head, and the huge whip body obscured his vision, and the howling wind was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, covering up all the noise, along with Elder Cheng's shouts, and it seemed as if the whip hated these people in this place so much that he wanted to whip them back to the Netherworld.

"Slash!"

It was at this time that the fire dragon above the nine heavens shot out, and a thousand big swords rose from the ground, making enough momentum and heading head-on.

Thousand-zhang sword, seven-foot body, seven-foot body holding thousand-zhang sword, force "cut" mountains.

The same sword, the same action, after the thirteen lang, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the heavenly absolute in the hand of Mr. Big, but is close to the big sword and axe, revealing a fierce and violent brute force.

Once regarded as the treasure of the Zhenzong by the Sword Sect, the biggest difference between the Qianzhang Giant Sword and ordinary magic weapons is that it cannot transform into mustard seeds, and it can be big but not small, powerful and extremely troublesome to use.

Magic weapons inevitably need mana, such a huge magic weapon, the mana required is massive; before the Sword Sect wanted to break the mad spirit, the three thousand sword cultivators worked together and supplemented by the formation to be able to exert it. Thirteen Lang naturally doesn't have that much mana, and he won't use it like this, he swings the sword with brute force, all he wants is its weight and sharpness.

Chop!

Said to slash and slash, the brilliance shone, the thousand zhang sword slashed through the air, slammed in the middle, and then let out an angry hiss, and then raised high.

"Woo-ra!"

The sound of tearing clothes was amplified ten million times, and it was like pouring heavy rain in the ears, and the sword light continued to rush into the sky in the sight, and the long whip still fell, each going its own way.

It's like nothing has changed.

That's certainly not the case.

Before, the long whip had a root like a wild dragon, and now it is headless like a snake that has lost its life, except for a slightly heavier weight, what else?

"Boom!"

The whip of more than 100 miles fell to the ground, the figure flew over, and there was a loud roar at the landing, smashing out a Baiduoli trench, which was as deep as one foot and seven inches.

That's it?

Yes. The hundred-mile long whip fell from the air, and the traces caused were only that. Although the mad spirit land is small but thousands of miles away, this kind of damage is a drop in the bucket for it.

In contrast, people knew how powerful and powerful the sword of the Sword Sect was before.

A low roar sounded from the ground of the mad spirit, and after a slight pause, it regained its calm.

Big as a planet?

The Madness Spirit Land used to be a star field, much larger than the planet, and the Madness Spirit condensed a thousand miles of Dharma Body, how could it be compared to a random tree.

"Ho!"

Spit out the turbidity in his chest, and the crazy fat man had a shocked face and a little hesitation.

No matter how strong the mad spirit is, it is a dead thing, and the crazy fat man is concerned about Thirteen Lang, and he has to decide to stay because of this.

Five Elements Shengke, Luosang Ancient Tree can not be afraid of flames, but it can't change the gold and wood Xiangke, of course, this needs to be looked at relatively, if there is no Qianzhang Giant Sword, if it is not for Thirteen Lang still powerless with it.

Looking up at the sky, the Crazy Fat Man found that Thirteen Lang had not changed much from before. Not only were they not injured, but they also had time to set fires everywhere.

"Perverted!"

What kind of flesh is that!

What kind of power is that!

"With Jin Kemu, Mr. is really powerful. However, this is not enough, you must know that this is only the beginning, it is just a slightly longer branch."

In the middle of the conversation, the mad fat man was counting the difficulties, and suddenly found that King Agu was nowhere to be seen, and turned his head to look, only to see the ghost mist wrapped in the black light and pounce on the broken branches. Blink and sink in.

What to do, huh?

The next scene is beyond imagination, even though the fat man has a lot of experience. It's still hard to imagine how it happened, dumbfounded.

In the line of sight, thousands of black rays spread out after possession, and black lines swam along the body of the branches. Expands, grows, and solidifies like a blow. In an instant. A mass of fleshy thick leaves spread out on the branches, and soon more than a palm, a bowl, a fan, a window, and a door corresponded to it, and the branches as thick as a hill quickly withered, and the vast vitality inside entered the thick leaves, spreading them wider and bigger.

Not only that, but the black mangs actually moved, and the speed was not slow! It wandered like a shadow over the tree and swooped down on it.

"What is this?" said the fat man's eyes widened. Speechless.

Never before had he seen or heard anything grow so fast, never before had there been a life, or a method that could rob Luo Sang's vitality so quickly, the mad fat man watched the thick leaf grow to the size of a house, and suddenly saw King Agu pounce on the thick leaf and gnaw on it.

It's so fast, it's so ferocious,

"What are you doing!"

Hating that he didn't know that the treasure was precious, the crazy fat man was furious.

"Since there is such a thing, maybe there is really a way to restrain Rosan, what are you eating it for?"

There is a lot of truth to that. From the perspective of defeating the enemy, even if Shisanro had the strength of heaven, it was impossible to cut a tree the size of a planet into a light pole;

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this move was feasible, and the crazy fat man felt that he had found the root cause, which was the hole card that Thirteen Lang used to deal with Rosan, so he became more and more angry.

"Stop!

Once he found out that there was really a way, the "destruction of Luo Sang's heavy weapon" suddenly became clear, and the crazy fat man was happy and anxious, and the brilliant light around him was released, and his voice shouted angrily.

"If you dare to do this again, Hugh blames the old man for making a move. โ€

"Fuck it, fuck it, idiot!"

Boss Su's voice drifted past his ears, rushed over like a gust of wind, found a thick branch, and his feet sank, firmly rooted.

Take root?

That's right, it's rooted, obviously it's a person, Boss Su's legs turned into roots, inextricably rooted in the branches, and sucked violently.

In a strange scene, the crazy fat man was stunned again, and his mind was dazed.

"This guy is actually a wood spirit monster?

Who knows that the infinite is Tai Sui, Tai Sui, Tai Sui, is not it growing on wood and feeding on wood.

The crazy fat man didn't know this, but he could see the change, and in just a few moments, Boss Su's originally sluggish and chaotic aura tended to stabilize, and continued to grow at a steady rate, and continued to become stronger. Similar to him, there is also King Agu, the king of the other world pounced on the thick leaf and gnawed the house, gobbling up the thief to eat and drink, and at the same time the breath grew, there were actually some wolves bรจi phase Why is this?

"That's the ghost reishi, idiot!"

Teasing, ridiculing, showing off, Boss Su did not delay in speaking while growing up, with a contemptuous expression.

"What is Luosang Mu, if the ghost Lingzhi is completely completed, this starry sky and the wood-based creatures of this world will all die!"

"Ghost Lingzhi!"

Hearing this name, the fat man's eyes widened to the extreme, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Strictly speaking, Boss Su's words are not exaggerated, the ghost Lingzhi is Lingzhi, but there is an extra ghost word in its name, which is destined to be inconsistent with the yang world. What's more, compared to Luo Sang's strong and easy to kill, Ghost Lingzhi has one more talent that Luo Sang can never compare: transformation!

In order to catch it, Thirteen Lang took great pains to even use the Sealing Divine Nail to imprison it;

That's where the conundrum lies. The current ghost Lingzhi is extremely weak, and it is directly thrown out to deal with Luo Sang - it is equivalent to sending him to death; he needs to raise it to a certain degree before he can do it, but if he wants to raise it, he has to let go of the gods, once the ghost Lingzhi is out of control due to its strength, who can save it?

The only way is to raise and kill until you find a way to ensure that it can be controlled, or a person, which involves a difficult problem: the ghost reishi is precious, but after all, it is a ghost thing, who has such a big and good stomach to eat?

King Agu has.

Finally sorting out the clue, when the crazy fat man looked at King Agu again, his eyes became completely different, and he naturally thought of another question in his heart.

"Luo Sang is not as terrible as the Ghost Lingzhi, no matter how terrible the Ghost Lingzhi is, it can't be compared to the Shura of the Other World;

Thinking to himself, looking up, it happened that Shisanlang was also looking at him, and the spatial crack next to him slowly opened, and the second branch poked out of the crack, followed by the third, and the fourth

"What do you want?

Looking at the fat man's face of worrying about the country and the people, and facing those sad and pitiful eyes, Shisanlang threw real fire everywhere, so strange and annoyed.

"What kind of sage is Gao Xian, and it is your turn?"

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