In the final analysis, there is still a huge difference in the cultivation of the two, but the strength shown by Lin Chuan really surprised the Withered Tree Buddha, he just knew that Lin Chuan was indeed not weak, and he didn't expect it to be so unexpected.

The eyes of the three Jade Wheel Realm giants who were trapped by the dead tree were also full of horror, even if they were seriously injured, they were not a small Easy Realm cultivator who could resist, and such beings were also pinched to death with a slap in the case of serious injuries.

But the disciples of the Golden Crow God Clan in front of him were different, they had been fighting with them for so long, and the final result was that they were caught by the dead tree, and they were not the opponents of the dead tree in the first place, and now there was no room for resistance.

It is worthy of being one of the best existences today, and the three giants of the Jade Wheel Realm were completely suppressed by death, don't look at him as a high-ranking monk, just as the Little Light Holy Land has always pursued the Buddha and anger, when he really fights, the divine power attack of the dead tree is also quite ruthless.

The light of the Buddha was originally the light of universal sentient beings and compassion, but at this moment it has become different, with great lethality, the ground and rocks are directly pierced, and the violent aura swept around.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Chuan's eyes were full of horror, the great monk who had always behaved kindly in front of him by the dead tree, and even sometimes he couldn't fight back and scolded him, but he didn't expect that the shot was quite ruthless.

"Tsk, I didn't expect you, a high-ranking monk, to kill you," Lin Chuan said as he walked around the fallen dead tree.

Although it didn't take much True Yuan to deal with the cultivators of the Dark Moon Vein, the invisible fluctuations had not yet recovered, and Lin Chuan could still feel a huge coercion from the dead tree beside him.

"Hehe, the poor monk is just a Buddha cultivator, and he can't be as compassionate as the Buddha," the dead tree said calmly.

There is a giant of the Dead Tree Buddha Venerable here, and the cultivators of the Dark Moon Vein have almost no chance to escape, and there is a loud roar over there, and when I look at it, I see four giants roaring angrily.

The body was huge, and the green tendons on the arms were like big snakes entangled, and the majestic cultivators with lower qi and blood cultivation were directly lifted away, and the large groups of zombies were shattered under the destruction of brute force.

When the palm was slapped, a large number of zombie puppets were directly flattened, and the arms, legs and feet were swept across, and countless zombies were smashed in an instant.

But the Stygian Moon Vein itself is a cultivation zombie puppet, and it has developed in the first world for so many years, and I don't know how much, one after another, there is no pain, and the fight is long-lasting consumption.

"It's really damn it," Kuafu Jing slapped the zombie that pounced on him.

There are countless zombie puppets from the Immortal Realm to the Easy Realm, which makes the Kuafu Protoss more and more irritable, and I don't know how to be afraid, the Kuafu Protoss has no supernatural powers and only a physical body, but fortunately, the physical body is indeed terrifying, even after so much time, it is like a dragon.

One large hole after another in the ground is their masterpiece, and the mountains have been bulldozed directly, and there is a tendency to become more serious.

Lin Chuan looked at the four Father Divine Clans who kept roaring, "Great Monk, aren't you going to help?"

The dead tree shook his head, "The Kuafu Divine Clan is undoubtedly proud, especially since their disciples have fallen and been refined into puppets, they need to take revenge on themselves, and it will only backfire if the poor monks are involved."

I couldn't help but look at him twice, "Have you dealt with the Kwafu Divine Clan before?"

Lin Chuan just asked casually, but he forgot that the dead tree would not lie, "It was five hundred years ago, and the poor monk had some intersections with the Kuafu Divine Clan, and he knew some."

"If you say that you understand the god of Kua, you should be the last generation of the Tianxuan Dao Sect to teach Lu Xuanqing"

"Oh, why is he? He is just a human race, and he can actually get the favor of the Kuafu Divine Race," Lin Chuan asked quietly.

The dead tree didn't care, and said with a smile: "The poor monk doesn't know, but Lu Xuanqing is the first friend of the Kuafu Divine Clan in the past thousand years, you are the second, and the poor monk is almost friendly with the Kuafu Divine Clan because of the Ming donor."

These words made Lin Chuan's heart shake, he didn't expect Lu Xuanqing to be a friend of the Kuafu Divine Clan, thinking that it has always been rumored that the Kuafu Divine Clan can do whatever it takes for his friends, I'm afraid it is Lu Xuanqing.

It may be due to this reason that the Tianxuan Dao Sect will not be destroyed within a thousand years, after all, no one can ignore the power of the Kuafu Divine Clan, and it has also ushered in a thousand years of buffer for the Tianxuan Dao Sect.

Who would have thought that there would be such a key in a thousand years, even Zhen Meili didn't know, thinking of this Lin Chuan couldn't help but sigh, "Lu Xuanqing, he is also a generation of heroes"

"Yes, it's a pity that it's still not the enemy of the Emperor Ancestor," the dead tree shook his head and sighed.

There was a flash of flame in Lin Chuan's eyes, "Who said it wasn't, hehe, the ancestor of the Human Emperor, even if he ascended to the immortal realm, the prestige left behind was not diminished."

For a while, Withered Tree and Lin Chuan didn't even speak, they could only hear the roar of the Father Divine Clan from afar, as well as the screams of the cultivators of the Dark Moon Lineage.

Even if they hid in the rear, the four giants of the Kuafu Divine Clan were all indiscriminately attacked, and they would be implicated to some extent, and they would not be able to resist the attacking vigorous cultivators at all, not to mention that the three giants of the Stygian Moon Pulse had already been killed in the hands of the dead tree at this moment.

This made Lin Chuan a little pity, how to say that he was also a cultivator of the Ascension Realm, whether it was the news of the Jade Wheel Realm or the arrangement of the Jade Wheel Realm for the First World, he must know something.

But now that they have all fallen, there is no news, Lin Chuan straightened his mind, and waves of violent fluctuations came from Kuafujing's side, and countless zombie puppet figures all flew out upside down.

After the cultivation of the cultivators of the first vein of the Dark Moon, the physical strength of these corpses is much stronger than before their death, but in the hands of the Kuafu Divine Clan, it is not worth mentioning at all, at a glance, they are all stumps and broken arms, fortunately, they will all die, otherwise they will really bleed.

In Lin Chuan's eyes, such a violent side made him feel a little nervous, rubbing his hands and muttering, "It's really exciting."

The dead tree chanted a Buddha name, "Master Ming, your heart is too angry"

This startled Lin Chuan, and he saw it before he could show it, and said with a smile: "Great monk, I don't need you to temper me."

"The donor is unwilling to be poor, and the monk will naturally not force it"

Hearing this made Lin Chuan feel a little more at ease, at least after such a long period of contact, the dead tree would not forcibly transform the cultivator.

Boom –

The violent explosion attracted the attention of Lin Chuan and the dead tree, and at the same time, there were angry shouts from Kuafujing and others.

"Who are you to hinder us?"

Unfortunately, no one answered, and there was another explosion, followed by a chain reaction, one explosion after another, and the countless zombie puppets all swelled.

There was a loud bang, and it exploded at the same time, and the explosion of a zombie puppet had no effect on Kuafujing, but it was too much at a glance, especially when the explosions all converged together, and the quantitative change caused the qualitative change.

The space became very fragile, it was directly torn apart, everything within a radius of thousands of miles did not dissolve, and the rolling heat wave swept in, Lin Chuan was shocked in his heart.

"What's going on?" Lin Chuan exclaimed.

Fortunately, the withered tree Buddha pulled him back, and he retreated extremely quickly, even so, he was affected a lot, and he felt a huge impact behind him, and his physical body was relatively strong, and he could still hold it.

The dead tree had a gloomy face, "Someone has detonated the nether aura in the zombie puppet's body"

The cultivation method of the Little Light Holy Land is very sensitive to the Netherworld Qi, not to mention that the dead tree is the best among them, and the sensing is even more sensitive, and the divine sense can know what is happening in those zombie puppets by sweeping it.

"Detonate the Netherworld Qi?" Lin Chuan looked at the dead tree in confusion.

These zombies are driven by the cultivators of the Stygian Moon Vein, and the three giants of the Stygian Moon Vein have all died at the hands of the dead tree, and who can detonate the Netherworld Qi.

The dead tree nodded, then pointed a finger, and a beam of light shot out, "I don't know which Taoist friend is hiding"

It seemed to be just a beam of light, but the destructive power in it was quite amazing, directly cutting through the void and appearing from the other side, and suddenly, two figures appeared, looking solemnly at the beam of light.

One of them stretched out his arm, and bursts of netherworld qi were entangled, grabbing the Buddha's light, grabbing and crushing it, but all the netherworld qi on his arm was shattered, and not only that, but his body also kicked backwards.

There was surprise in his eyes, the withered tree knew about his own family, and it was just a tentative attack, but it would not be something that ordinary cultivators could stop.

"Two donors, it's a bit bad to do this," said the dead tree.

Hearing this, Lin Chuan couldn't help grinning, he still had to say this at this time, it was obvious that the opponent in front of him was the opponent, and there were two middle-aged people, but they couldn't see their faces clearly with masks on their faces.

A hoarse voice came, "Hehe, if you kill my Immortal Moon Cultivator, can't you still make me wait to make a move, what a reason." ”

Lin Chuan was surprised, he didn't expect that there would be such a profound cultivator in the Dark Moon Pulse, but the words of the dead tree surprised him even more.

"Hehe, why should the two benefactors deceive the poor monks, although your breath is similar to the Dark Moon lineage, there is still a little far from it."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Chuan could clearly feel the changes in the aura of the two middle-aged men opposite, "If the poor monk is not mistaken, the two should be from the Netherworld."

As soon as the words fell, a killing intent burst out from it, and the dead tree turned a blind eye to it, and still said: "Netherworld, I didn't expect to come and intervene, I haven't seen a cultivator in the Netherworld for a long time."

Lin Chuan asked puzzledly, "Great Monk, have you ever seen a Netherworld cultivator before?"

"This is nature, I have had contact with it, and I have some restraint in my little bright holy land, and the poor monk needs to experience it himself"

"You bald head, do you know that you will die when you say this" was still a hoarse voice.

The dead tree shook his head, and a ball of Buddha light rose behind his head, shining in all directions, concentrating and meditating, which could make everything in the world quiet, and Lin Chuan's heart became extremely calm.

However, when the Buddha's light shone on the two middle-aged men, it made a sizzling sound, just like spring snow meeting the sun, and even Lin Chuan felt that those netherworld qi seemed to have life, and the Buddha's light was full of hostility and screams when he met the Buddha's light, and the Buddha's light from the dead tree was not good for them.

"You are looking for death" A middle-aged man moved, his hand grasped his fist and pushed forward, and the billowing netherworld qi pounced, turning into a long black python in mid-air, opening his big mouth to devour the whole dead tree.

The dead tree's palm pushed forward, and suddenly the Buddha's light shone more violently, this time he was able to see the miserable appearance of the black python with his own eyes, and his body became smaller and smaller under the illumination of the Buddha's light, and it rolled uncomfortably in mid-air, and finally collapsed.

At the same time, there was an extra long whip in the hand of the netherworld cultivator who shot it, and the pitch-black appearance flashed with a different luster, and when the black python was broken, it was a whip against the dead tree, and the void shook, and there were traces of pitch black where it passed, which had a strong corrosive force.