Wu Yezhi's attack was silent, and only a few people noticed it, and the two Jindan Nine Heavens Dao Priests were not far from Yin'e, and they were the first to perceive it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The two of them invariably pulled out their hands to resist Yin'e.

The black lines, thunder, glow, and flames in the sky came and went, and the chaos was incomparable, and the other Taoist priests didn't realize that Luo Ruoshui and Bai Wenjian were helping Yin'e.

Wu Yezhi's attack was not close to Yin'e, it had been offset a lot by the strange tree, and as soon as the two Taoist priests made a move, their spells were also taken away by the black line of the strange tree, and the result became unattackable and undefensible.

Wu Yezhi was unwilling, and released another spell, this time the spell came with a strong wind, roaring violently, invincible, and instantly tore the black line and countless spells blocking him in mid-air.

Luo Ruoshui reached out and tore his sleeve, and released a spell with the help of his sleeve. The sleeves of his coat turned into a large net, trying to hold the wind in his pocket.

But when it comes to manipulating the wind, Luo Ruoshui's attainments are more than 108,000 miles worse than the Wuming cicada in the wind, and the sleeves of his clothes only shook for a moment in the wind, and then he was beaten into a sieve, and then fell into the abyss.

Still hearing that his eyes were quick, he took out a magic weapon from his arms, raised it up, and a fire shot up into the sky, colliding with a hurricane, and countless sparks appeared.

There was a roar in the wind. "Whose heart is this? Old monster, Yao Bu is not confused, isn't that ghost thing dead?"

Wu Yezhi screamed, "He died a long time ago, this should be just a little bit of his inheritance." Yao Bufu is not confused, and it is not those old things, how can he survive. Don't panic, old man, the deity is here to help you. ”

Dozens of wasps, as well as seven different Gu worms, began to join the hurricane, adding endless variety to the hurricane.

In this way, even Bai Wen did not dare to fight. The triangular black bull under his seat felt a sense in his heart, and began to let out angry snorts constantly, and subconsciously retreated. At this moment, Geng Xiaoying and others finally reacted, and they also came over to protect Yin'e.

But one thing and the other went away, and the Taoist priests suddenly showed the image of defeat.

At the last moment, Yuwen Li finally made a move, and the black clouds rolled up, not only taking away the spells of the black cicada and Wu Yezhi, but also interrupting nearly half of the attacks from the strange tree.

There was a roar belonging to the Heavenly Demon from the black clouds, which frightened many strange trees immediately, and they no longer dared to act rashly.

"The power of the Heavenly Demon is so great?" This is the amazement of most people.

Wu Yezhi's face was even more pale, his wasp was half killed by the golden cicadas of Yuwen Li, who had just been dormant, but his counterattack had no effect.

Twenty years ago, Wu Yezhi once made fun of Yuwen Li, and at that time, he could still calmly deal with Yu Wenli's attack. But now, with a judgment from above, he is completely unmatched.

Yuwen Li suddenly exerted his might and shocked all the cultivators present, including the two Jindan Nine Heavenly Dao Masters and Wu Yezhi of the Outer Dao. However, there are still nearly half of the strange trees, and they are not convinced, and they continue to attack.

Yuwen Li gasped slightly, the blow she had just hit was actually at her limit, so she couldn't immediately destroy the rest of the attack from the strange tree.

The senses of the strange trees are more sensitive than those of humans, and the slight changes of Yuwen pear are all in their 'hearts' in the slightest. The strange trees, which had already been frightened away, immediately fought back and joined the ranks of their comrades who were still fighting.

The black clouds in the sky receded slightly, and the black lines from under the cliffs strengthened slightly.

"It's the real creation that has come!" said Guang Zhi beside Yin'e suddenly. He hadn't acted just now, even if Wu Yezhi's attack had come closer, he had to rely on the two Taoist priests, but at this moment, he used his hands to draw three red arcs, wrapping Yin'e from top to bottom. "Don't be careless. ”

As soon as Guang Stubborn's words fell, the sky was really gloomy, and a large dark red cloud suddenly appeared from the sky, expanding ten thousand times in an instant, covering almost half of the sky.

Yuwen Li took a deep breath and controlled her black clouds, resisting the dark red clouds that kept invading forward.

If you jump out of this world, you can clearly see that two thick clouds, large and small, are fighting for each other, and whoever takes a step back, the other side will wait for an opportunity to move forward.

Yuwen Li is temporarily at a disadvantage.

The chubby cultivator, the guy who claimed to be a cultivator, sneered. "What is the true creation, I am the creation!" After speaking, his body shook and began to rush towards the sky. As he flew higher and higher, his body became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a golden statue at a height of a hundred feet, like a sharp blade, and where he passed, the red clouds retreated.

Everyone admired and was convinced by the strength of that 'creation'. But compared to the unanimity of the strange trees, his offensive was ultimately useless. With one exclamation, the dark red clouds were melted away countless times and restored to their original state.

The stronger Yan Shuangfei and the others also launched an all-out attack, but the effect was no better than Luo Ruoshui and the others. Compared with Yuwen pear and that 'creation', it is far inferior.

I don't know who in the crowd shouted. "I understand, the reason why Creation brought us here is to treat us as nutrients for these strange trees and help them grow, and we are all fooled!"

Everyone was in an uproar, and after thinking about it, it was indeed so. But in their hearts, the creation that performed the conspiracy was by no means the fat cultivator in front of them.

The chubby cultivator struggled for a moment, and finally became discouraged and fell into the clouds.

The attacks of the strange trees are no longer chaotic, but gathered in one place, and the rules are measured. And it was in one place with the dark red clouds floating in the distance.

"This fellow Daoist, you don't have to pretend anymore, you are not a creation at all!" At this moment, no one was willing to believe that the fat man in front of him was a creation. Nie Soul was a little annoyed, but still refused to offend the other party. "What is the purpose of your pretending to be created? ”

Someone shouted again. "Even though he is not a creator, but I'm afraid he is also a companion of creation, everyone forgot? He brought us to Heitan. ”

"No, he's not a companion of Creation, if he is a companion of Creation, how can he possibly venture here with us?" "Moreover, he has been fighting, and he has killed a lot of insect monsters, if it is a creation, it doesn't have to be like this. ”

The Taoist priests also expressed their support, because they were not brought here by this fat cultivator.

Fat cultivators don't discern. "Regardless of whether I am a creator or not, if human beings want not to be destroyed, then they must fight and destroy these strange trees in front of them!"

This is true, but the snake has no head and does not leave, and the scattered immortals and scattered cultivators have lost their fighting spirit, and they don't know how to fight the enemy at all.

"The general trend has gone, Yuwen Li can't fight the real creation and these tree monsters, it's useless to stay, let's escape!" Bai Wenjian immediately made a decision, grabbed his junior brother Bai Wenchu, and prepared to break through.

Someone has already scolded: "The Taoist priest refuses to live and die with us, why don't you let these insect monsters attack the Dao system?"

Unfortunately, before such a sound could be heard, it was drowned out by a louder exclamation. A huge cloud of fire rose from the west, turning into a long bridge, tearing apart the dark red clouds, echoing with the black clouds of Yuwen Li, forming a cornering momentum.

"Is it Sister Bai Song?" Gao Qu'er's heart beat faster, thinking that her brother might be about to appear.