The pure power suppression only lasted for a moment, and with the emerald demon vine instantly increasing by four vines, the battle situation suddenly turned over, Su Wanqiu was at a disadvantage again, and the seven vines directly locked the twilight moon Yinkun.

The 10,000-year-old demon beast can only be compared to the powerhouses of the Dao Martial Realm, the emerald demon vine has both attack and defense, and Su Wanqiu of the Tianwu realm is more than a step weaker, and being able to scratch the vine is already unexpected.

Once the Emerald Demon Vine launched an offensive, Su Wanqiu would not have any chance.

Seven vines directly wound towards Su Wanqiu, and at this moment, the dragon's groan sounded, swinging through the cave, like muffled thunder.

The cold light flashed, and the spear came instantly.

The vines were cut off like flowing water, and Puyang Hongtian, who was holding a spear, appeared on Su Wanqiu's side, his aura was lofty, and his domineering side leaked.

Twilight Yinkun revealed his true face, Su Wanqiu's fighting spirit was still the same, and in the face of the 10,000-year-old demon beast, there was no intention of retreating.

"Are you alright? Puyang Hongtian asked with concern.

This is the purpose of Puyang Hongtian's support for Su Wanqiu to avenge the psychic rat and show his style.

He is a good piece of jade, rare to see in a hundred years, Su Lie's chosen son-in-law.

Su Wanqiu was indignant: "I'm fine, the 10,000-year-level emerald demon vine is too tough, and Tianwu can't break the defense." ”

Puyang Hongtian shook the spear in his hand: "It's okay, everything has me, my holy dragon spear has long been ranked as the best Dao martial arts, what ten thousand years of emerald demon vines, in my opinion, it is a pile of waste grass." ”

"Waste grass, hmph, even the Dao Martial Realm dares to be so arrogant, who is the guts to borrow it from you?"

At first, the emerald demon vine couldn't see through Puyang Hongtian's cultivation, so he had a slight reservation about Su Wanqiu's attack, but now he knew that he only had Dao Martial Realm cultivation, and he was completely fearless.

The spirit grass is inconvenient to move, but within its territory, it is an invincible existence of the same level, as long as it does not let go, no one can take a step beyond the thunder pool.

The dormant vines formed a huge net, crushing directly towards Puyang Hongtian.

The terrifying poisonous gas gathered in a clump and grew around the vines, visible to the naked eye.

Although the 10,000-year-old demon beast is terrifying, it can't enter the eyes of Puyang Hongtian, in the past five years, the 10,000-year-old demon beast that died in his hands is not a hundred but eighty, with the blessing of the holy dragon soul, the regular demon beast faces him, and its power is reduced by three points.

The cold light flickered and stabbed out, and the vines broke one after another, but in just a moment, they regrown, and the giant net became intact, and the speed of contraction did not slow down much!

As a spectator, Zhang Wu was also amazed, and the 10,000-year-old demon beast really couldn't be underestimated.

Zhang Wu noticed that the severed vine dissipated directly, turning into a powerful vitality and reintegrating into the emerald demon vine.

Within a second, Puyang Hongtian stabbed out a hundred shots, and the growth rate of the vines was not weak at all, just like drawing a knife to cut off the water and the water flowed more, and the rattan net could not be completely destroyed at all.

Endless!

This is the talent of the 10,000-year-old emerald demon vine, unless the emerald demon vine itself is seriously injured, if it is entangled with these vines, there is no point, in case it is infected by the toxin, it will only become a trapped beast.

"You can't do it, if you can't, let's withdraw!" Su Wanqiu whispered.

Puyang Hongtian, who was retreating steadily, immediately stopped: "Okay, just a 10,000-year-old demon beast, how can I not do it." ”

At the same time as the words fell, the power of the holy dragon in Puyang Hongtian's body completely exploded, the holy dragon soul woke up, and a golden dragon broke out of its body, soaring upward, and the vines that had been crushed were instantly broken.

"Seven Rank Divine Mansion, the Holy Dragon has a way!" Su Wanqiu felt the power of the Holy Dragon and said enviously.

The Divine Mansion has a product, and the Seven-Rank Martial God Mansion is a legendary existence, as long as you don't die, it's only a matter of time before the martial arts are called holy.

Su Wan gave birth to the Xuanyin Holy Body in the autumn, and the Martial God Mansion opened up in the future will be at least above the sixth grade, don't underestimate this grade, that is the threshold of stepping into the Martial Saint.

If you want to improve the grade of the Martial God Mansion, you can't achieve it by cultivation alone.

Seeing this scene, Su Wanqiu was not the only one whose mood fluctuated.

Zhang Wu felt the breath from the Holy Dragon Soul, and the power of the beast god in his body accelerated uncontrollably, this kind of throbbing that was violated Zhang Wu was not the first time to feel it, but he knew in his heart that with his current strength, he was not Puyang Hongtian's opponent at all.

On that day, it was because Puyang Hongyu incarnated as a little white dragon that the will of the beast god was provoked, and he broke off and permanently suppressed Puyang Hongyu's innate martial gods.

Zhang Wu secretly asked in his heart: "Is there really a dragon in this world! In the world of demon beasts, is it the divine dragon that is powerful or the beast god is superior?"

Jin Lin said: "Dragons exist, but it was another era, an era of creating all things, and the Shenwu Continent was not called the Shenwu Continent at that time. Of course, there was no human existence at all in that era. You human beings can rise completely because they are reproducing too fast, and they don't pay attention to the inheritance of their own bloodlines, which are compatible with the heads of all races, and even the bloodlines of the Holy Dragon and the Beast God can be inherited. ”

Jin Lin is like a resentful woman, but Zhang Wu is still more useful in his heart, in this world where people eat people, the fittest survive.

On that day, in the heart of the beast god in the ancient battlefield, he was overjoyed to perceive the holy dragon essence blood, if the holy dragon essence blood was not strong enough, he would not be appreciated by the beast god!

"Do you have a way to break through this 10,000-year-old emerald demon vine!" Zhang Wu asked, as a member of the Demon Domain, Jin Linqian has lived for an unknown amount of time, and the memory of inheritance is not something that Zhang Wu can compare.

"Yes. ”

Jin Linqi reminded the old story again: "There is no secret in the demon domain that I don't know. As long as you swear not to reveal the secrets of the divine pattern, I can help you find all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, and I wish you to cultivate. Of course, I also swear that I will not kill you after I get the approval of the god tattoo. ”

Zhang Wuke didn't have time to listen to Jin Linqian flickering here: "You like to talk or not, no accidents, I will be able to see my father-in-law the day after tomorrow, you had better control the divine pattern before the day after tomorrow." ”

"Bastard!" "Despicable!" "Shameless!"

Jin Linqi began to scold in Zhang Wu's divine domain again. How can it be so easy for the god tattoo to recognize the Lord, and it will not be able to get its recognition in a short period of time.

Zhang Wu didn't care what he said, and his mind had already begun to think about how to clean up the 10,000-year-old emerald demon vine in front of him.

This kind of highlight moment of heroes saving beauty must not be given to Puyang Hongtian, otherwise the psychic mouse will become their old moon.

Ten thousand vines were instantly suppressed by the Holy Dragon Dao Mansion, but they were only suppressed, and they still couldn't break through the defense of the ten thousand year emerald demon vines, and after tossing for a long time, the three of them still stopped in front of the cave door.

The psychic mouse squeaked, as if asking if Puyang Hongtian could do it?

It was previously taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the Ten Thousand Years Emerald Demon Vine, and the earth escaped directly into it, and when it left, it was seriously injured by the Ten Thousand Years Emerald Demon Vine, but it didn't expect that the rescuers who moved in couldn't even enter the cave door.

In the blink of an eye, the Holy Dragon Spear attacked again, landing on the 10,000-year-old emerald demon vine, powerful energy fluctuations spread out in all directions, the entire cave house trembled, the vines fell one by one, and at least three layers were directly crushed.

And that's all.

The powerful power was dispersed by the 10,000-year-old emerald demon vine, which was completely within its tolerance range, and the destroyed vines proliferated wildly, and the kung fu vines returned to their original state in the blink of an eye.

The tone of the Ten Thousand Year Emerald Demon Vine finally softened: "You are very strong, I can't help you in your Holy Dragon Dao Mansion." Of course, with your current strength, you can't help me. In front of you, I can be immortal and immortal. ”

The beauty was on the side, Puyang Hongtian received such words, and the holy dragon spear stabbed out again, the picture was the same as before, and after several attempts, it could not shake the 10,000-year-old emerald demon vine in front of him.

"Ahem!"

Zhang Wu strolled forward, stood with his hands in his hands, and asked with a slight mockery: "General Puyang, are you okay?"

Su Wanqiu, who looked nervous, saw Zhang Wu stand up and make trouble, and three points of pride appeared between her eyebrows: "You can do it, what do you say?"

Zhang Wu glanced at Puyang Hongtian, who was pale, and said with a smile: "Others occupy the pit and don't, I can't kick people down." If you can't do it, don't hold it on, you don't have the ability to fart, what kind of ability is it to blow Dada. ”

"Wow!"

Puyang Hongtian immediately put away the Holy Dragon Spear, turned around, and appeared directly in front of Zhang Wu: "What did you just say?"

There was no place to use the power, and the grievances in his heart were completely angered by Zhang Wu's words, and the holy dragon spear in his hand would stab Zhang Wu's heart at any time.

The corners of Zhang Wu's mouth rose: "If you can't get out of the way, what kind of ability can you count?"

Su Wanqiu couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately stood up and played a round: "Zhang Wu, the 10,000-year-old emerald demon vine is ten times more terrifying than the 10,000-year-old demon beast you imagined, and it is already very good that General Puyang can balance it." ”

"No, it just doesn't. Zhang Wu continued to speak provocatively.

The facts were in front of him, Puyang Hongtian was powerless to refute, took a deep breath of turbidity, slowly raised his left hand, and between the red light, something appeared in his hand.

The fist-sized red beads exude a terrifying aura, like a static volcano.

Puyang Hongtian said: "This is a seventh-level fire god source. ”

Feeling the aura emanating from the source of the fire god, the proud 10,000-year-old emerald demon vine suddenly quieted down, and the vines tightened, and they were on full alert.

"Wori!"

Zhang Wu took a deep breath and tried to keep his mind balanced. As a soul master, he naturally recognized this thing at the first time, and he deserved to be a rare genius in the Ming Dynasty in a hundred years, with a strong foundation and rich wealth!

The attack power of the soul master is limited, but it has a lot of auxiliary attack means, and the source of the fire god is one of them, which is made by summoning the soul master, and the core is a fire spirit beast demon core!

The seventh-level Fire God Source was instantly detonated, and it was an existence that could kill the powerhouses of the Holy Martial Realm.

Something that really has a price.

"You want to die together!" Zhang Wu said with palpitations, but his eyes kept staring at the Fire God Source in Puyang Hongtian's hand.

This thing is much easier to use than his own thunderbolt talisman, if he can have a seventh-level fire god source, what dragon and tiger Yan Jun can make them humble in minutes.

Zhang Wu volunteered: "Once this Fire God Source is detonated, Monkey Mountain will cease to exist, and at such a close distance, with our strength, it will no longer exist." Hehe, use a knife to kill chickens, no, you give me the source of the god of fire, and I'll be responsible for knocking on the door. ”