At this time, the Mi Taishang has completely lost its human form, but is more of a tree demon, ten meters away from the tall wooden body, huge pillar-like thick limbs, at the end of the limbs are countless rhizomes entangled, from green to red, extremely bright.

There have been accidents several times, but there are so many twists and turns in order to kill a mortal martial artist, and at this moment, Miyang has completely lost his mind and rushed towards everyone.

The angry Miyang no longer thinks about soliciting at this time, and now he just wants to kill everyone in front of him to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Three Du warriors wearing crystal armor were about to raise the crystal wall to resist, when they heard a sonic boom that shook the valley from far and near.

An air umbrella that fell from the sky was in the middle of the demon wood, and the huge force made the entire western hump shake, and the strength of the Chixia crystal face, which was known for its solidity, was broken like glass, and the entire hump was sunk into a big hole in the middle of the demon wood, and the sand and dust in the sky blinded everyone's sight.

"Well, you don't have to worry about Miyang. Tang Luo's voice came faintly: "Elder Du Ting will go over there first and bring Tang Qian Martial Sect over to heal, and the others will follow me to see how many people have been injured in the Thousand Aoki Realm." ”

Before the words fell, the center of the dust and smoke began to explode violently, like two million-pound giant hammers colliding, each of which made the earth shake, it seems that the air umbrella just now is the support of the Tang Clan, and now it is fighting with Miyang, but does it really need support?

Du Ting and the three of them turned their heads, their eyes full of inquiry.

"No need, although Miyang's vitality is now seriously injured and he can only use his law body to defend against the enemy, but the defense of the demon wood is there, and it is difficult for you to hurt it. The smoke and dust in the sky had no effect on Tang Luo's vision at all, because he could roughly judge the situation inside through the position change of the two numbers, since it had been determined that his father Tang Sen had taken the absolute initiative, there was no need to send additional support, because most of the time, pig-like teammates could easily bury the advantages that had been established with great difficulty, and it was better to do what should be done.

The battle in just a quarter of an hour from the appearance of Miyang was as long as if it had been a few days, Tang Qian and Du Sha were seriously injured one after another, and the three elders of the Du clan were slightly injured, and even they had lost a thousand points of spiritual power.

This was also the first time that Tang Luo felt what it meant to be powerless, if it weren't for the fact that he had several fierce realm guards, he might have to spend a lot of money to get out of trouble, and the saddest thing was that a large number of servants were seriously injured.

When the Nine Flames Extreme Sun hit the Thousand Aoki Realm, the violent explosion not only blew up the barrier, but also affected the group of warriors in the distance of Turtle Breath.

These martial artists who are the highest are no more than mortals, and the lowest are only mortal realms in the face of such a strong explosion, they can still maintain a latent state, and the Qianqingmu realm before the destruction is the most violent, so after cracking, Tang Luo heard a lot of screams, all of which were issued by the group of servants in the distance.

Turning his head to look, Hu Cong at this time had lost the arrogance of his first arrival, almost everyone was slumped in the sludge full of stumps and broken arms, and many even fell directly to the ground because of difficulty breathing, panting, like a leaky bellows.

The most serious ones have completely turned into crystal sculptures, and many of the numbers above their heads have been reduced to zero, and only a few of them still have numbers on their heads, and the situation is extremely urgent.

Ignoring the continuous blasting sound behind him, Tang Luo instructed the two Du clan elders beside him: "You first take the lightly injured Hu Cong to Zhongfeng for treatment, and I will deal with the serious injuries crystallized." ”

Dewey felt the shaking of the earth, and his heart was still worried about the warriors who came to support, and his eyes couldn't help but glance back, wondering: "Although the Tang clan came to support, Tianjiao always had to leave a guard by his side, so it was better for Elder Ling to take the lightly injured warriors back to Zhongfeng first, and the old man stayed here to respond, I don't know what to do with Tianjiao?"

"Then trouble Elder Dewey. Tang Luo replied casually, and in a few steps, he came to the phalanx where Hu Cong was, and went straight to Shen Dafa, who was already unconscious.

Saving people also has to be in order, for him, it must be the first to save the high cultivation, and the lower to save the second, and among this group of supporters, although Shen Dafa is not his subordinate, he is a strong man he has long been determined to subdue, so even if he ignores his orders several times, he has to be saved.

This big boss Shen who led the crowd to support still has the power of the peak of transformation at this time, the spirit armor is broken, the limbs are unnaturally twisted, the air is more and the air is less, if it is not for the strong physique, the first to face the impact of Mu Yi Qinglong, not only the spirit armor is broken, but even the body will be torn in half.

This is just an external injury, and after the Thousand Aoki Realm descended, Shen Dafa, who was in a coma, naturally had no chance to use the Turtle Breath Technique, so he inhaled a large amount of Aoki Miasma, causing his entire face to be gray and cyan, like a corpse.

If this kind of thing happened before, Tang Luo could only infuse a large amount of innate qi to solve the problem, but with the failed operation elite last time, he made up a lot of medical Taoist classics after he went back, and there were countless doctors who summarized the innate qi wonderfully, and now in the face of this complicated situation, he was no longer as flustered as last time.

With only a piece of innate qi to expel the poisonous miasma in the viscera, and by the way, to stabilize the qi veins, Tang Luo hurriedly walked towards the next wounded, although his Gen soil innate qi from the viscera is endless, but if everyone does their best to save it, they will cure more than a dozen people, but at this time, the injured people who are stranded here are afraid that there are not more than 100 people, so he can only take conservative treatment and stabilize his life, so as to save the most people.

Therefore, Tang Luo quickly shuttled through the crowd, and slapped a palm on the top of the head or heart of each seriously injured person, looking from a distance as if he was saving people, more like mending the knife.

But no matter how serious the original injury was, the breath after that became stable after that of every injured person who was brushed by Tang Luo's palm began to recover.

Tang Luo carried out the rescue work quickly and efficiently, like a miracle.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the end of the team, and Tang Luo suddenly paused, firstly because the rescue had ended, and secondly because he was very surprised that this Fang brother would actually be at the end of the support team.

At that time, the attack came suddenly, but he saw with his own eyes that Fang Xiong, who was as tall as the iron tower, picked up his brother Fang Yuan and ran away, looking at the direction should be to the east to dodge, and he couldn't touch the support team at all, how could these two people appear at the end of the support phalanx, it was really strange.

"You didn't run away?" Tang Luo asked Fang Yuan, who was pressing under Fang Xiong's body, full of curiosity.