The surroundings were pitch black, and Fan Kang could feel that he was in a circular space, in which the smell was warm, as if the earth had just rained, and the earthy fragrance was emanating.

But it's too dark here, and the damp and warm breath makes people feel dull, and an invisible pressure hits from all directions, making people feel depressed.

"Hmph! I dare to use the same move twice, and I underestimate the monkey hair that Sun Wukong gave me!"

Fan Kang snorted coldly, pulled a stick, and then threw the golden hoop stick into the top, bursting out, "Golden hoop stick, big!"

Suddenly, I saw the sound of the golden hoop rod spinning in the air "buzzing", which instantly expanded to the size of the diameter of the circular space, and continued to grow, only to hear the sound of "duang", as if the hammer smashed on the earthen wall, and the earthen wall pierced in response.

The two ends of the golden hoop rod were inserted into the circular wall, and the force of rotation stagnated, only to see Fan Kang step forward and hold the thick golden hoop stick, and turn it hard.

Two huge cracks were cut into the walls, and the sunlight penetrated through the dust from the outside, and the interior space suddenly lit up. A large amount of dirt clumps fell apart, flying into the air only to gradually dissipate.

From the outside, it looked like a small planet had suddenly burst open, and countless rocks were thrown outward. Strangely, the stones flew halfway through, but they still dissipated, as if they had been extinguished in the air.

Then, I saw a fiery red figure rising into the sky, and the huge golden hoop rod instantly shrank, turning into a fiery red stick flower and hitting straight up.

Qingfeng was a little frightened when he saw Fan Kang and Fan Kang easily break the cage he had created.

Subsequently, Qingfeng's face became solemn, he always thought that even with the help of Sun Wukong's body protection, Fan Kang would be a vase at most, and he looked very good, but the interior was empty. Who knew that his two obstacles were easily broken by Fan Kang, and they were resolved very easily and quickly, which made him have to re-examine Fan Kang!

"Looks like we're going to have to do something real!"

His mind was lightning, and Qingfeng's hands were not slow, only to see his hands flying, and he quickly sealed.

"Wooden Soldiers, Fall"

With the whispering of the breeze, I saw that the sacred tree bloomed with brilliant flowers, and in an instant, they quickly withered, but instead grew bright fruits, which were opened by the wind, and grew into the size of a human almost in an instant. Then, gradually stretching out the limbs, nine orifices emerged. And the clumps of longevity essence wrapped in Yuan Seeds below emitted endless points of light, which gathered around the wooden soldiers, and then attached to them, forming an earthy yellow armor, and a long knife was condensed in their hands.

Each of these soldiers has a twig attached to the branch around their necks, like the root of an unpicked fruit. Just as they were fully armed, Qingfeng suddenly burst out:

"Heaven and earth are tangible, all things are revived, awake"

Suddenly, I saw countless wooden soldiers suddenly open their eyes, their eyes were huge and round, their green eyes revealed a cold and gloomy cold, and a dark spirituality emanated from them.

There was no need for Qingfeng to command, I saw these wooden soldiers looking down at the same time, staring at Fan Kang who was flying upwards.

"Boom..."

These wooden soldiers kicked the air, instantly broke free from the roots of their necks, raised their knives and swooped towards Fan Kang.

"Hmph! Each of these wooden soldiers has the cultivation of the Jindan period, a low-level monk in this world, see how you, a Buddha worshipper, can resist!" Qingfeng sneered and leaned on the main pole of the Divine Tree, looking a little idle.

"Oh my God, what kind of person is this boy, this kind of anti-heaven level magic weapon, even in the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Continent, you can't find one. ... Created countless Jindan stage monks in an instant, could he be a heavenly immortal?"

Outside the Langyu Palace, a middle-aged woman with black plums painted on her clothes on her belly was stunned and shocked as she looked at countless wooden soldiers with green complexions and gray armor.

In fact, he and she also said the voices of the other two elders, as well as Zizhu and the others on the side.

This kind of flipping hand has created a means to say less than thousands of Jindan period wooden soldiers, to tell the truth, Qingfeng can already walk sideways in the entire Ten Thousand Immortal Continent!

Suddenly, the three elders' minds turned sharply, and they only wanted Fan Kang to win a big victory and kill Qingfeng. You must know that the guys who can create thousands of Jindan stage strength in the middle of a hand, will they take a fancy to their little Vermilion Bird Sect's natural treasure?

Not to mention the feelings of the people below, it's just that Fan Kang looked at the overwhelming green-gray people, and was suddenly a little dumbfounded! This is so good to hold a tree, without bearing fruit, and a demon has come out! Looking at its breath, its strength is not weak!

Suddenly, countless grass and mud horses galloped back and forth from Fan Kang's heart!

"Phew, you think your old tree is a ginseng fruit tree...! Do you think they were born by the Hulk?!" Fan Kang snorted disdainfully, and accelerated towards Qingfeng again, as long as Qingfeng was killed, the whole world would be peaceful!

In the face of the army of thousands of wooden soldiers, Fan Kang was not afraid, on the contrary, he gradually increased his momentum in the process of impact, and the flames all over his body swelled again, as if a golden fire monkey rushed towards thousands of wooden soldiers.

"Look at the stick"

Finally, Fan Kang approached the first wooden soldier, burst into applause, and the golden hoop stick in his hand was like gilt in a sunny day, and he raised it high and smashed it at the wooden soldier.

This stick is extremely powerful, and the air is instantly evacuated wherever it is scratched.

That wooden soldier also looked ruthless, holding a knife and slashing at Fan Kang, intending to fight Fan Kang.

"Bang"

The knives and sticks collided, Fan Kang only felt as if he had smashed on a watermelon, and the wooden soldier's physique was so fragile that it was smashed and scattered with just one blow.

Fan Kang was a little stunned! What about the strength of the Jindan period, which was good, how could he be shattered by his own blow!

Just as he was stunned, he was suddenly slashed in the back by a wooden soldier. Fan Kang almost subconsciously rounded the golden hoop rod and whipped it back.

"Bang"

Still a one-shot rout.

Suddenly, Fan Kang was a little confused, such a fragile body was also taken out to be embarrassing, this is unreasonable!

Without waiting for Fan Kang to react, there was another slash behind him. Although the power of these wooden soldiers could not even damage his skin, it was strange that these wooden soldiers could sneak behind him silently, and he didn't even notice it.

However, since these wooden soldiers were so weak, Fan Kang simply ignored these guys, turned around and continued to rush towards Qingfeng. The wooden soldiers who swooped down along the road, Fan Kang didn't bother to pay attention to it, and rushed up without any scruples.

"Bang bang bang..."

Along the way, I don't know how many wooden soldiers collided with Fan Kang, Fan Kang only saw the two colors of green and gray in front of him constantly blending, and then scattered in all directions.

But the strange thing was that Fan Kang obviously felt that his speed had slowed down, and he felt that the mana in his body was losing rapidly, as if something was eating away at his mana.

This feeling became even more obvious every time he collided with Mu Bing, and Fan Kang's face finally became solemn. It seems that the real means of attack of these thousands of wooden soldiers is to suck the mana of others, maybe a wooden soldier's meal is pitiful, but it can't stand the large number.

After figuring out this principle, Fan Kang didn't dare to go on a rampage, otherwise Fan Kang would have exhausted his mana before he reached Qingfeng!