Changxiu walked up to the sandman and opened his arms to the sandman.

Changxiu's meaning is to stop the sandman.

But Changxiu looked, like an old tree, with black branches and stiff, bare without even a leaf.

How can you stop the sandman?

Niu Hao was afraid that he would be shaken by the wind inside the sandman's body and broken into several pieces.

"Water!"

Changxiu shouted at Niu Hao.

Water raises wood, wood kes soil.

Niu Hao immediately understood Changxiu's intentions, and hurriedly drew a shining rune in his palm.

But he didn't dare to shoot down.

Niu Hao learned the Runxia technique, whether it is defending or attacking, it is cold and snowy.

Ice and snow kill, and the same restraint of the life of trees.

The sandman saw Changxiu standing in front of him and pounced on him without hesitation.

The dark and heavy flying sand instantly wrapped Changxiu's body, and in the midst of the whistling, the wind could be heard shaking Changxiu's body, making a creaking sound.

Niu Hao's exercises in Mingyue Dao Chang were all cold and snowy.

But what I learned from Yingyi was much more than just freezing and snowing.

Niu Hao strode forward, while silently reciting in his heart.

A clear spring bubbled out with Niu Hao's steps.

The tree spirit Changxiu was wrapped in a tall sandman, and his body swayed left and right, unable to stand.

The bubbling spring gathered forward with Niu Hao's footsteps and turned into a pool of clear water.

The yellow sand can be swept away by the wind and fly into the sky because the yellow sand is dry.

When the water turns into mud, it will not be able to go to the sky.

Unless there is a tornado.

And the delicate feet of the tree spirit are stained with water, like dead wood in spring, bursting with vitality in an instant.

The withered body sprouted a bright green in an instant. The two feet were firmly rooted in the bluestone square, and the sandman in front of him was hugged into his arms.

Of course, the sandman didn't want to give up, and the wind that swept the center of his body swayed, trying to tear away Changxiu's trap.

Changxiu absorbed the moisture under his feet, and densely planted large trees with lush branches around his body, forming a green wall, blocking the sweeping wind in the middle.

The wind, whirling through the trees, rattled and rattled.

However, no matter how hard the sandman tried, he could not penetrate the obstruction of the woods, and gradually disappeared, resting in the woods.

Niu Hao turned his head and looked at the Mingyue Daoist at the other end of the square.

Right now, the most important thing is to break the magic circle of the Bright Moon Dao Chief.

Without the magic circle, the Bright Moon Dao Chief would have no cover.

Without the magic circle to provide cover, Niu Hao and several people had a chance to join forces.

Without a magic circle, it will make the Bright Moon Dao Chief have nowhere to borrow. In the face of everyone's siege, Daoist Mingyue could only be tired of coping.

As long as you force Mingyue to show fatigue, victory is in sight.

Niu Hao comforted He Mengxiong and the pious girl, telling them not to be impatient, let alone rashly put themselves in trouble.

He Mengxiong and the pious girl nodded.

Niu Hao said to Jiang Zangjiao again:

"Let's work together to break the circle of the bright moon. ”

Jiang Zangjiao looked at the bright moon at the end of the square, with a solemn expression.

If you want to break the bright moon's magic circle, it's not easy.

The magic circle is the last support of the Bright Moon Dao Chief.

Once the magic circle is lost, the Bright Moon Daoist will also lose his last chance.

Changxiu stretched out his slender fingers and held up the newborn, oily green hair on the top of his head. said to Niu Hao and Jiang Zangjiao:

"I'll help you. ”

Changxiu will definitely be able to help, Niu Hao believes.

The Kongming exercises, straight into wood.

And Changxiu is the foundation of wood, just like Yingyi is the spirit of water.

The magic circle formed by the head of the bright moon road, triangular.

The three sharp corners of the triangle are written with Dao runes, flashing with dazzling essence.

Although it is invisible, there is an invisible boundary wall between the three sharp corners. If an outsider dares to step in, the entire circle will emit a crimson blood light, sticking to the intruder to absorb the essence and blood vitality.

Niu Hao has already tried it, it is very fierce and extremely vicious.

Jiang Zangjiao looked at the triangular circle from a distance and said:

"Three sharp corners, as long as you pry one of them casually, it will pry the entire magic circle, causing the magic circle to collapse. ”

Niu Hao understood what Jiang Zangjiao meant.

The runes are written on the bluestone floor, and whether you pry up a long strip of bluestone or smash that stone, it will ruin the formation of the circle. Naturally, the circle could not be established.

The problem is that Mingyue won't let people get close to the circle at all, let alone watch you swing a hoe and pick to dig that stone, and be indifferent.

Niu Hao couldn't come up with a good idea, but Changxiu said with a smile:

"Me, come!"

As he spoke, he turned and burrowed into the dense woods.

The new woods, full of foliage.

The green leaves of the trees swish in the sunlight against the strong wind in the sky.

Changxiu burrowed into the woods, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

The entire forest suddenly seemed to take a step, and walked towards the end of the square where the Mingyue Daoist was located.

The woods have no feet and certainly won't walk.

In the entire Kongming Mountain, there is only Changxiu, who was born as a tree, but he never knew how to settle down, and ran around.

The woods are moving forward because the trees are facing the bright moon, and new trees are born.

The trees are lined up like soldiers.

Rows of large trees grew out, and it looked like they were taking neat steps towards the bright moon.

Mingyue Dao Chang didn't know what trick the tree spirit Changxiu was doing.

Daoist Mingyue didn't want to wait until those big trees like soldiers in a row overwhelmed the formation to figure it out.

Seeing rows of big trees growing, the Bright Moon Dao Elder shook off the runes in his palm and used the flames to leave.

The flames turned into two fireballs that shot out of the circle and fell into the neatly lined trees.

The fireball that landed burst open, and the flames rolled up.

but it was doused by a rain that fell in mid-air.

The cloud that shook off the showers wandered above the trees. The drenched woods evaporate and glow with rainbow light in the sun.

Jiang Zangjiao is the goddess of Qingjiang, with a dragon ball in her hand, and she can order the dragon to weave clouds and rain at any time.

Mingyue Dao hated.

But there was no other way than to stare at a pair of eyes with a vicious and fierce light.

In fact, as the goddess of Qingjiang, Jiang Zangjiao can order the divine dragon to show her true body at any time and kill Mingyue here.

Rows of big trees, like soldiers pressing the realm, have approached the magic circle of the Bright Moon Dao Chief.

Daoist Mingyue still didn't know what that tree spirit wanted.

Turning straight into wood, decaying and eating are particularly ferocious means of killing.

These two skills, even Mingyue can't learn. On Kongming Mountain, only tree spirits can use it.

The tree spirit Changxiu wanted to use the bright moon to turn into rot and turn it into a rub of rotten bones, but he also had to break through the magic circle first. This magic circle is not so easy to break.