The hybrid mutant exploded beneath the dead wood that the Elven Grand Elder had transformed. To Bu Li's surprise, the Elven Clan Grand Elder was not like the Dryad that Bu Li had encountered in the illusion of Canglan Academy, and the roots of the tree were its weak point. There were almost no tree roots under the elven clan's body, as if it was just a piece of dead wood standing in front of Bu Li.

There is no way, the unexpected happens one after another. The trajectories of victory and defeat are constantly changing, sometimes closer to the step, sometimes closer to the elven elven elder. Before the final moment, no one knows what will become of the road. Only the powerful existence in the white mist knew everything well, and stood calmly on the side, holding his beloved girl in his arms, looking at it coldly.

More than a dozen hybrid mutants exploded at almost the same time, and there was no more time to leave, and there was no way to wait. The dead wood is in spring, and it has been sung to the word "Feng", and then the whole spell is about to be completed.

This is the idea of stepping away. The hybrid mutant exploded, and the entire ground was originally warm and humid, but at this time, under the self-explosion of the hybrid mutant soul array, it began to collapse softly, and pillars of light filled with dirt rose into the sky, scattering dust in all directions.

The thorns on the ground were originally extremely tough, but under the explosive power of the hybrid mutants, they scattered with the surrounding dust, turning into countless stale powders. In the dust and mist, the big black body trembled for a while and began to become invisible. All four bear paws were oozing blood, and Daikoku was so anxious that he forgot about it.

"Spring ......" The elven clan elder finally let out a last sound. In a shaky field that looked like it was struggling hard, the withered trunks of the trees peeling off their bark from the explosion of hybrid mutants. Originally, the Great Elder of the Elven Clan didn't want to waste so much strength on Bu Li. Even the powerful spell of Dead Wood Fengchun is the cooperation of Buli and Dahei. The endless means show the strength that does not match the strength of the step away itself.

The Great Elder of the Elven Clan had no way out. Only with all your might. There is no room for loss in this battle!

The dead wood was spring, and the four words were shouted out by the elven clan elder, and the surrounding dirt splashed up by the explosion of the hybrid mutant instantly became slow, like a slow motion, frame by frame. In mid-air, the space seemed to be torn apart by an invisible hand, and a dark cloud appeared in the void, shrouding the dead wood transformed by the elven great elder.

The speed at which the clouds appear and the speed at which the explosion of the hybrid mutant throws up the dirt are entirely two plane matters. It seems that time passes differently. Under two very different laws of time.

It is so powerful, the laws of time and space have been mastered to this extent! In the Soul Lan Continent, no one has touched this kind of rule yet, even if it is Du Tianci and Hu Wu, or with Zhuge Laohua, they have only come into contact with a little bit of the law of space. And what the elven clan elder directly cast turned out to be the law of time!

The thought was forcibly erased by Bu Li in an instant, and at this time, it was undoubtedly an extremely stupid thing to think about how powerful the opponent was. The less stupid this kind of thing is done, the better.

There is no longbow...... Bu Li once again subconsciously wanted to pick up the horn longbow with his hand. Attack with the long arrow of the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" to arrange the soul array. But as soon as he moved, Buli remembered...... Damn, what the hell is my cheap uncle going to do! Tattoo hunting is already at a disadvantage in participating in this kind of one-on-one duel. didn't even give himself a longbow, isn't this a rhythm that clearly wants to kill himself?

He gritted his teeth and walked away from the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" in his hand. A dark golden spear appeared in Bu Li's hand. Twist your waist and step forward, and the strength of the whole body gathers. Throw the spear in your hand. The long knife that he used to step away at the beginning, that guy was really not suitable for throwing. It's still a little simpler and clearer with a spear. It's also a little faster.

And at this time, Bu Li sent as he wished, without thinking about anything, and naturally a spear appeared in his hand. Bu Li actually doesn't like the knife skills of the powerful existence in the white mist, I don't know what Lu Dao is for, and I always feel that the spear is a little more comfortable.

The rain clouds began to rain in the sky above the dead wood transformed by the elven elder of the elf clan, and the sparse drizzle at the beginning, because of the difference in the laws of time, immediately turned into a downpour in Bu Li's opinion. The rain curtain obscured the figure of the dead wood transformed by the elven elder of the elven clan, blurring everything behind it.

Bu Li could vaguely see that the deadwood transformed by the elven elder was really like the magic said, the deadwood was spring. Damn, old and toothless, and still want dead wood in spring, what the hell do you want? Could it be that you still want a pear tree to press the begonia? I scolded in my heart, and with all my strength, I threw the spear of the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" in my hand and shot it at the spring behind the rain curtain.

Spring is in full bloom.

Spring has sprung.

The torrential rain poured down, and sections of tender green branches were pulled out of the dead wood transformed by the elven great elder. The tender green leaves came out, and from a distance, it looked as if water could be pinched out with a handful.

A derivation is full of vitality, but in this vitality, there is a terrifying killing machine with concessions. Although the spear transformed by the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" was thrown by Bu Li with all his strength, it could not be compared with the bull horn longbow and long arrow that Bu Li was familiar with, whether it was quantity, speed, or change, it could not be compared.

The speed was very fast, but under the effect of the time law of the elven clan Great Elder, Bu Li felt that the spear he threw was like a turtle. Even if he climbed in front of the Great Elder of the Elf Clan, the entire spell had already been cast. The Law of Time...... It's blatant cheating!

While controlling the hybrid mutants, a steady stream of hybrid mutants gathered under the dead tree transformed by the elven elder in case of emergency. Bu Li gritted his teeth, he simply didn't care about anything, and he didn't think about what the powerful existence in the white mist was going to do by putting himself in front of such a powerful opponent, and a wave of unhesitant energy surged into his heart.

Holding the sharp knife in his hand, he felt the bloody breath coming from the blood-stained rag wrapped around the handle of the sharp knife, and stepped away from the soul power in the meridians. Infused into a sharp knife. I've used it before, but it's not very effective every time. Maybe it's because the sharp knife is sleeping, or maybe it's because Bu Li's soul power is not strong enough. In short, the gray mist on the sharp knife did not change much at all.

But this time, Bu Li held the blood-stained rag in his hand, and the change in the amount of force he felt was a different situation.

Under the influence of the law of time of the elven clan Great Elder, the dead wood behind the rain curtain that Bu Li and Da Hei saw was growing at a rate of ten years in an instant. However, when he stepped away from the sharp knife in his hand, he felt the strength of the sharp knife with his heart, and after the soul power of his whole body was desperately injected into the sharp knife, the dead wood that was originally changing rapidly returned to normal, and it seemed to be slower than normal.

Time flies, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle. Suddenly, it became like a year. The change in the middle is as if it is commonplace, as if this change is as familiar as eating and sleeping.

The gray aura on the sharp knife became faint and dissipated, and the two black phoenixes spread their wings and flew high, circling around the sharp knife, and a clear and beautiful phoenix chirp could not be heard at all, but it seemed to reach the ears. In front of the tip of the sharp knife, space and time are pierced by the sharp knife. The original formless and materialless space-time turned into a tangible and qualitative substance in front of the sharp knife, but it was fragile and was directly broken.

As the layers of time and space were pierced by sharp knives, Buli felt as if there were doors around him. The sharp knife is like a master key, opening one door after another, and passing through the door frame by itself. It's like strolling through your own back garden. Walking through one door after another, the surrounding space becomes completely different.

The shadows of the onlookers vanished. Turning into seven-colored light, only the powerful existence in the white mist, the black-clothed black and the half-dead tree transformed by the elven clan elder who walked away from the opposite side still existed. This space has become a space that can only be seen by those who can break the laws of time and space. Even the big black has disappeared without a trace.

Bu Li faced the elven clan elder alone!

At this time, the Great Elder of the Elven Clan had already fallen into a terrifying mood. When he was just facing off, the elven clan elder could feel the breath on Bu Li's body, but he was just a young man who was a little strong, but not strong. The Great Elder of the Elven Clan didn't understand why that person would let this young man come up and fight against him, didn't this make it clear that he was sending him to death?

What's more, this is a one-on-one duel under the Tree of the World Realm, and if you lose, you will end up dying, and there is no other choice. The Great Longines Heavenly Genius, how could he make such a big mistake? The Great Elder of the Elven Clan knew that there must be something strange about Buli, but no matter how much he attached importance to Buli, it seemed to be a little light. The level that Bu Li showed in the battle was far beyond the strength of Bu Li, which the Great Elder of the Elven Clan felt.

After several battles, the elven clan elder was hit by several unbelievable tactical changes between Bu Li and Da Hei, and only then did he achieve the delicate balance of power just now.

The Great Elder of the Elven Clan was no longer ready to deal with the formidable existence in the white mist, burning his eyebrows, and looking at his eyes. Even if you use the power of time and space, you must immediately defeat the young man in front of you.

This is an absolute amount of force, a regular amount of power, and it is not something that can be solved by the depth of the technique. No matter how many whimsical ideas the young man and his black bear had, no matter how many outlandish methods they had, they would be useless.

But...... The Great Elder of the Elf Clan, who was originally full of confidence and was ready to kill in an instant, was shocked to find that the young man had actually pierced the restrictions of the laws of time and space, and entered the power of the rules of time and space like himself. Although the black bear did not come in, it was enough to make the elven clan elder inexplicably surprised.

The power of this kind of rule, even when the elf race was at its peak, there were no more than five people who could display it, and now it was only himself, and he still needed to stand under the tree of the world realm to exert it. And how did that young man enter this world?

What made the Great Elder of the Elf Clan even more horrified was the sharp knife in Bu Li's hand, and the illusions of the two black phoenixes around the sharp knife circled back and forth, flying, with an inexplicable aura. The Great Elder of the Elven Clan felt that the knife had a vitality that was so strong that it was more vigorous than the Tree of the World Realm, but it also had a bloody murderous aura that was so fierce that it made his heart chill and frightened. The two different breaths are perfectly integrated on that knife, as if it is the temperament of that knife, a natural temperament.

It is also in the laws of time and space. Buli only narrowed the gap with the Great Elder of the Elven Clan, and stepped onto the stage of battle. The real situation is even more desperate than it was just now. The Great Black has been isolated from this law of time and space. Inaccessible. The formidable existence in the white mist didn't know what Lu Dao had in mind, and put on a stand that would never make a move. Standing behind Shi Shiran's cold eyes, he watched.

Bu Li didn't think so much, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road! There are people who are stronger than themselves, but there are no people who can defeat themselves in one-on-one battles. It is true that there are those extremely strong people who have not fought with him, but the dryads, red-clothed female ghosts, and "Bai Liang" encountered in Canglan Academy are not weak.

The arrow step rushed forward, and with every step, an explosion of hybrid mutants appeared under the body of the elven clan elder. It was as if bursts of artillery fire fell around the body of the elven clan elder, if it was an ordinary person, he would not even be able to stand steadily, but the elven clan elder seemed to be unaware. The branches of his hands pierced away like two spears.

This dog day is really powerful, after the dead wood is spring, the roots of the tree are deeply rooted in the soil. But it's not like the root of the demon tree, it's the key point of the demon tree. Every time the roots of the tree transformed by the elven elder were destroyed by the explosion of the hybrid mutant, a new root would quickly grow, and the speed was even faster than the step away from manipulating the hybrid mutant.

The elven clan elder stabbed at Bu Li with his two arms.

"Blood-stained cherry spear!" the elven clan elder snapped softly, and his voice sounded normal in the time and space at this moment. The two branches stabbed straight towards Bu Li like two dragons out of the water, and the blood stained the cherry blossoms. It was the cherry spear in the hands of the Great Elder of the Red Elf Clan who was going to dye it with the blood of Bu Li.

The raindrops are still falling at this moment, just like the misty drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, not the previous downpour. The tender green branches on the elven clan's body were drawn out extremely slowly, and it looked like a battle was over. Regardless of victory or defeat, this spell of the Great Elder of the Elven Clan could not be fully unleashed.

Stepping away from the flow of soul power, the illusion of the Mirage Dragon appeared behind him. With the advancement of step away. The Mirage Dragon has reached another level. It has become more powerful and refined in the almost infinite cultivation of Canglan Academy. As soon as Pu appeared, dozens of transparent "soap bubbles" squirted out from all over his body. A few points faster than the speed of the step, he shot towards the elven clan elder on the opposite side.

Twin guns. Although the Great Elder of the Elf Clan didn't know what Lu Dao Buli had summoned, that extremely pure spiritual power made the Great Elder of the Elf Clan's heart awe-inspiring. Don't dare to hold it up, pick up the two guns in a row, and pick off the "soap bubbles" that flew towards you. Maybe it's because it's not skilled, or maybe it's because at the moment of battle, there is no time to control it finely, and some "soap bubbles" just float to the elven elf elder. And those somewhat crooked "soap bubble" elven clan elders didn't pay attention to it at all, and left it to fend for themselves.

One spear pierces the "soap bubble", and the other spear stabs at Buli. The appearance of the Mirage Dragon seemed to be meaningless. When it was the first time he used the Mirage Dragon, the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect was suppressed, and it was difficult to find a chance. And now in the eyes of the Great Elder of the Elven Clan, there is nothing difficult about it, just so simply crack the spiritual attack of the Mirage Dragon.

The spears of the branches were gray and protruding, with only a few young shoots on the branches. But I didn't see any spring, I only saw Xiao killing.

The gun style is extremely powerful, and in the laws of time and space, there is no wind at all. But it is this silence that makes people feel even more palpitations.

Bu Li lowered his body, rushed to step, and the spear transformed by the branch pierced into the black air behind Bu Li, picking off the black gun. The black clouds floated in mid-air, like a dark cloud. The spear slammed down and drew towards the back of the step. As if he had eyes, he leaned sideways, letting go of the momentum of the spear.

In a moment, all of this is dizzying. A yellow-green shadow suddenly flew out of his arms. The old vine flew out of Bu Li's body and wrapped around the dead tree transformed by the Great Elder of the Elven Clan. Layers are entangled, posing as a posture of living and dying together.

A tender bud fell, and as it fell from the dead tree transformed by the elven elven elder, the tender bud rapidly enlarged, turning from tender green to yellow, and the burrs on the bud piece exuded a metallic luster, flying towards Bu Li like a hidden weapon.

The buds fell one after another, as if it had just arrived in autumn after spring. Autumn is bleak and tense.

There is not only a spear barrier between Buli and the elven elf elder, but also many autumn leaves, each of which contains a strong sense of gloom. Although the mirage dragon behind Bu Li had no effect, Bu Li was still urging hard, and strings of "soap bubbles" were flying, either being picked off by the elf elf elder, or floating beside the elf elf elder.

This kind of useless thing was actually done at such a tense moment. The Great Elder of the Elven Clan smiled secretly in his heart, estimating that this young man had exhausted his donkey skills, and there was no other way to deal with him. This battle will be won!

Falling leaves are scattered, and an instant is a lifetime. After this short life, he fell from the dead tree that had just arrived in spring and rushed to leave. (To be continued......)