(977 The dust of the floating world is unloaded, and the bloody ghost fire breaks through the heavy armor)

In the sea of fire above the Jade Peak, the mana collision of the two great Jindan masters, Nan Wanci and Gou Zhu, lasted only for a moment, and then the two of them disappeared together, and their breath disappeared.

In the chaotic space, only a suspended jade tablet remained, wrapped in a strong cold air and emitting a blue glow, like a shining star in a sea of fire.

"That tablet is a rare treasure. ”

Ao Zang couldn't help but lick his lips. The two men were obviously sucked in by the tablet. The magic weapons with the boundary void inside are extremely rare, and the grade will definitely not be low.

But he also knew it would be unwise to get it now.

There, right now, it's a two-way rivalry. None of the Southern Evening Words of the Yin Yang Sect and the Hook of the Jade Palace are good together. He is now going to collect treasures, and one bad thing is that the two of them join forces to deal with him.

He once again set his eyes on Mu Shi, who was ignoring him. When he takes action to kill Mu Shi first, Nan Wanci and Gou Xu's fighting methods should be similar. If the two were dead and seriously injured, he would not be completely out of chance.

It's a pity that the "vajra hairpin" he used to deal with this half-tree man has been badly damaged. Fortunately, there is still a way for him.

He whispered a spell, then opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of dust.

The flying dust was not affected by the wind and fire in the outside world, and as soon as he spit it out, it floated over lightly and stained the wood.

At this time, the wood went down quite smoothly with a few axes, and it was cutting vigorously, and he didn't care what others were doing. But when he cut down the axe again, something strange happened.

He felt a sudden loss of support around him, and his body fluttered lightly. At the same time, his axe slashed at the hanging ratchet, bringing the power of the rebound.

In the past, this strength felt numb to him at most. But this time it felt very different. He only felt that the strength was great, but his body was extremely light, and when this axe went down, he even bounced off the axe.

All at once, the wood swirled and drifted into the sky. He felt that there was no problem with the strength of his hands and feet, but the weight of his body disappeared completely.

But there was no basis around, so he could only be blown into the sky by the wind so inexplicably.

Ao Zang sneered at the half-tree man struggling and rolling in the air in vain.

After the Shura Tree Clan in the Heavenly Realm fell to the Dongsheng Divine Continent, the body of the Dragon Clan, which had adapted to the aquatic life, had more changes, but in terms of strength, it was far inferior to the Sleeping Evil Mountain Tree Man left on the land.

But the Treants are only stronger. As long as you manage to restrain his strength, it will be easy to take him down.

The fine dust he spits out is called "floating dust". As soon as it is contaminated, most of the "weight" of the contaminated thing disappears.

This is actually a kind of void retreat technique, which blurs the "weight" of the other party and moves it to another realm where I don't know where.

No matter how strong you are, if you have no weight, you don't even have a support, you can only float in the air with the wind, then what's the use of your strength?

The wood couldn't control his position in the air, and he had nowhere to focus, and his heart was extremely depressed.

He suddenly saw that this old man in a silver-scaled robe was standing in the void and sneering at him, and he suddenly became angry, and with a wave of his hand, he took off the bronze axe in his hand.

Although his body was almost weightless, the strength of his arms was undiminished. With this swing, the axe spun into a disc in the air, shooting directly at Ao Zang's eyebrows.

Ao Zang looked up and laughed fearlessly, deliberately letting go of all the mana of the body protector. I saw that the big axe bounced off his forehead with a slight touch, and it did not hurt him in the slightest.

The weight of everything he touched was drastically lighter, not only by Mu Shi himself, but also by the axe in his hand, and even by the air that was contaminated along the way.

This axe was just an ordinary magic weapon of the Jade Palace, and he had no interest in it.

It was already shocking that the other party could throw this fluttering axe so far. You must know that a stone is easy to throw, but it is not easy to throw a straw far away.

What's the use of throwing a straw far away?

But at this time, he also has to show real skills. Although the Ukiyo-e Light Dust is powerful, the effect is not infinitely lasting. It will weaken very quickly over time. He still has to have the means to take this man down completely.

With a wave of his right hand, the air around him seemed to become turbid. A kind of white mist condensed in the air into filaments that did not know where the head and tail were, crisscrossing the sky and the earth, entangled the tree man in the middle.

The wood stretched out his hand and pulled, and the filaments were obviously stretched, and the longer they were pulled, the longer they were, and they could not be broken.

This silk is called "amorphous silk". The amorphous silkworm is a kind of alien silkworm that lives in the void. They spit silk to anchor themselves in the void.

The silk he refined became a magic weapon, just used to fix the wood flying in the wind in the void.

At this time, he already had a big black bow in his hand, and the long arrow was blood-red as if it had just been fished out of a pool of blood, and the tip of the sword was burning with a little green ghost fire.

This ghostly fire blood arrow is even more superb when used against the tree people. Tree people are only physically strong, and their souls are even weaker than humans. It's just that that layer of tough flesh protects the soul, so it's difficult to deal with.

The Blood Arrow was covered in blood, just right for the life of the Stained Treant. The life is filthy, and the skin and flesh festers instantly. At this time, as long as an arrow is fired, the soul fire on the tip of the sword will ignite its divine soul.

The spirits are all ignited, and no matter how strong the tree man's physical body is, it is useless.

The reason why he didn't use this trick earlier was because he was not good at using bows and arrows. If he dodges or resists when he shoots an arrow, he has no chance of hitting.

But the other party has been entangled in the void and struggling in vain, like butterflies on a spider's web, they have become live targets. If he can't shoot yet, then it's better to admit defeat directly!