PS: Huayu is sick and has coded a chapter in a daze. The weather has been changeable recently, so I hope you take care of yourself, the cold is really uncomfortable.

In hundreds of rounds, Jiang Haoran played unprecedentedly extraordinarily, using the combined attack of the power of nature, which once caught Ying Long a little off guard.

Jiang Haoran's current strength is actually not strong for Ying Long, but the ever-changing power of nature makes him have a headache.

Able to completely control the power of nature, in his cognition, there is only Elder Feng, he is the first person in heaven and earth, and the only person who can use such power, if the opponent is him, Ying Long will feel that those attacks he has suffered are taken for granted.

But now there is another person who can also use such power, and the strength is still below him, and he has been attacked by his tricky and strange attack. Although it didn't cause any big damage, but he was a great god, and he was still the god of war, and he had to fight with all his strength against such a nameless junior, if the news was transmitted back to the heavenly realm, it would be strange if he would not be laughed to death.

When he was led to the Sycamore Forest by Jiang Haoran, in the dense forest, the power of the difficult wood spirit actually pressed and beat him for a while. Under Jiang Haoran's command, countless sycamore trees continued to attack him, and for a while they were as flexible as swimming dragons.

Wildly rising branches stabbed from all directions, and the silver spear in Ying Long's hand could only swing away the sharp wood that had pierced it. The grass on the ground is also very annoying, and it keeps wrapping around its body in an attempt to restrain it. Fortunately, he has the golden light of the body protection on his body, and his own strength is great, no matter how quickly those grass vines are entangled. Ying Long can always hit the plane wood to the previous moment. Break free from the entanglement.

But it's always annoying enough for him. After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention so many plants here. In a favorable situation, the opponent can play to his heart's content, no matter how strong he is, there will always be a time to miss, and now Jiang Haoran's strength has skyrocketed, and it is several times more beneficial than at the beginning.

At this time, Ying Long only felt as if he had fallen into someone else's spatial realm, all of them were under the control of others, and he seemed to have become a fish on someone else's case.

Ying Long couldn't remember how long it had been since he had tried it. This made him, who had already become a great god, a little depressed. Under the rage, the whole body was full of golden light, and he danced an extremely gorgeous spear flower, and all the sycamore branches that were stabbed over were swept away, and the fine light on the head of the silver spear was extremely sharp, and the thorned branches were cut into countless clods of soil at once, and they fell to the ground in a ping pong. The burly body twisted hard, and the hard grass vines wrapped around the body were torn off one after another.

He knew that he could only escape by taking advantage of this spare time, so he swooped and jumped high into the air. The silver spear in his hand gathered a huge force and threw it at the sycamore forest at once.

When Jiang Haoran led Ying Long to the forest. I thought I could use the advantages of the environment to trap this powerful enemy to death. The power of the wood spirit was used unprecedentedly superbly, and it once pressed Ying Long to fight.

But he knew that this situation could not last forever, Ying Long's strength was obvious to all, and he knew how huge the power was just by the blow he had just received from the full force of the burning lamp. While he was still being suppressed, Jiang Haoran kept thinking of other ways in his mind, hoping to eliminate this powerful enemy.

Wood can make fire, and at first he thought of fire attack. But this huge village is its own place, and the power of the primordial fire is no worse than the glass fire, in case the control is not good, and the entire village is burned, it will be troublesome.

Close range attack, Jiang Haoran is completely unsure, no matter how beneficial the seven-pass golden knife in his hand is, but he doesn't know any martial arts. The previous hand-to-hand fight with Ying Long was completely driven by the power of Fu Xi to use those moves, and Ying Long just now was just blindly resisting, and did not really use any martial arts skills, but from his skillful wielding of the silver spear, it can be guessed that if this person really deploys, he will only be beaten, so he does not dare to approach him for a while.

Just when Jiang Haoran was at a loss, Ying Long had already broken free, jumped into the air, and threw the unstoppable silver spear.

Looking at the momentum, Jiang Haoran knew that the power must be not small, so he hurriedly used the power of the wind spirit and flew quickly into the sky.

As soon as he flew away, the silver spear had struck the ground and sunk deep into the ground, and then, with a loud bang, the whole of the Sycamore Forest began to tremble.

With a loud "rumbling ......", the ground suddenly sank into a large pit more than 30 meters wide, and countless woods and mud blocks fell into the deep pit one after another, as if someone had dug a big hole in the ground and sank when it could not bear the weight on the ground.

When the lantern in the distance was saying that he hoped they wouldn't make any big noise, he was startled by Ying Long's blow, and everyone looked over.

A large puff of smoke and dust continued to emerge from the pit, and many plane trees slowly collapsed into the pit as it expanded.

Looking at such a scene, Randen only felt a headache.

Jiang Zhongtang was also a little surprised. He really didn't expect Ying Long to make such a big move.

"Has this guy forgotten the rules of the Heavenly Realm? he is not afraid of Xuanyuan's punishment?" Jiang Zhongtang muttered to himself in a low voice.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, and everyone was startled by the sudden sound.

Randen said even more annoyedly: "Who called at this tense juncture?"

Hurriedly took out his mobile phone from Huoxia Yunyang's clothes, and the large fruit mobile phone screen displayed the prime minister's internal phone.

"What did the Prime Minister call me for at this time. ”

Randen grumbled and pressed the answer button: "Hey Prime Minister, what's the matter with me so late?"

Hearing the words of the lantern, everyone knew that it was the prime minister calling.

I only heard the prime minister's anxious voice on the other end of the phone: "Team Leader Ding, the big thing is not good, there is an abnormal situation in the suburbs, many citizens have seen a strange image in the sky, and then a strange wind blows, and there is a sandstorm out of thin air, and some buildings are crumbling, I don't know why." After receiving the report, the police station sent someone to check, and now there was a huge roar in the courtyard of their house in the middle hall, and there was a strange light coming out continuously. I'm afraid it's the enemy you speak of, and if it's convenient, I'll bother you to send someone to check it out. ”

Hearing the Prime Minister's words, Randen knew that what he said had spread to the outside after Ying Long appeared just now, so he replied: "Don't worry, I'm on the scene, I will solve this matter soon, don't worry." ”

"You're here, that's good, I hope you can solve it. ”

"Okay. ”

Ran Deng hung up the phone, and said to Jiang Zhongtang a little helplessly: "You heard, Ying Long's appearance has affected mortals, I think it's better to settle this matter." As for Xiao Ran's cultivation, let's wait until I have time to do it in the immortal realm in the future. ”

In the call just now, although the lamp did not use hands-free, everyone was an immortal cultivator, and they could hear what the prime minister said on the phone.

Jiang Zhongtang sighed, nodded a little helplessly, and turned around and walked in the direction of Jiang Haoran and Ying Long's battle.

Ying Long looked at the big pit below, and he was also full of regret in his heart. On the spur of the moment, he caused such a big movement. Before the Netherworld, the Emperor repeatedly told him not to attract the attention of mortals. It's a good thing now, being so troubled by Jiang Haoran, he actually violated the rules of heaven, and after he went back, the emperor of heaven would inevitably give himself a small punishment.

Looking at Jiang Haoran floating on the opposite side, Ying Long was very annoyed, but he was afraid that if he fought him again, it would cause more damage, so he could only sulk here.

But Jiang Haoran didn't care about him, and the lamp just now was thrown aside by the guy on the other side like garbage. It is unforgivable to dare to hurt the relatives around him.

Seeing that Ying Long had no weapon in his hand at this time, he set up the golden knife in his hand, flew over, and slashed at Ying Long.

Although Ying Long didn't have a silver spear in his hand, his own martial arts skills were quite good, and how could Jiang Haoran's half-hung knife technique be able to cut it lightly.

Without dodging a few times, Ying Long grabbed Jiang Haoran's hands with one hand, so that he couldn't swing the knife. The tall and burly figure was more than a head taller than Jiang Haoran, and his sharp eyes looked at Jiang Haoran who was glaring angrily, and the Fuxi coat of arms on his forehead was extremely clear at this time.

Jiang Haoran was pressed with his hands and couldn't move, and the majestic aura on Ying Long's body was so close that he was a little breathless. (To be continued......)