Chapter 150: Ding Chou God General

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Before some of those purple vines could get close, they were turned into stone and disintegrated by the Shi Ming flame power in the Starfire God Disc.

But some of them still forcibly passed through the fire barrier laid by Zhuang Wudao, like a giant snake, entangled around his feet and waist.

Zhuang Wudao was indifferent, ignoring it at all, and striding forward without dodging. And after those wisteria were entangled, not only could they not trap him, but as soon as they came into contact, they were torn apart and cracked.

Zhuang Wudao's Bull Demon Yuan Hegemony Body is already amazing, reaching seventy-six bulls, and at this time, every step is used in part of the power of the big smasher.

One step often has more than 20 elephants. Although those vines are tough, where can they trap him?

Shi Kai has practiced the dragon and tiger steps for more than ten years, Zhuang Wudao's body is like flowing water, like slow and fast, close to the purple acacia.

Mu Xuan saw it in her eyes, but she was shocked, and she didn't care about any surprise in her urgency, and scolded directly: "Zhuang Wudao, are you crazy? ”

It was precisely because she knew the difficulty of the purple locust demon's body that she never had the idea of fighting the purple locust tree. Those vines and trees are not only difficult to injure, but also have a huge strength that ordinary monks can hardly reach. The branches and leaves are like blades, and the resentful soul of the Purple Locust Demon Envoy is even more troublesome.

Even if she invited the Dingjia Divine General, she could only rival the Purple Locust Tree at most, and she couldn't really get close to the Purple Locust Tree within three zhang of it and cut off its body. Once you run out of strength, you will be in danger.

The fire can overcome the wood, and it is said that her Sanyang Huolin Jue is just restrained. However, the plants and trees are endless, and if the cultivation is not enough, they will be suppressed by the wood.

What's more, the Purple Locust Demon at the peak of this order, the physical strength and demon power are almost comparable to some second-order demon beasts.

The purple locust demon also seemed to be furious, countless branches rustled, and the mind let out a silent howl, filling a radius of thousands of zhang.

When those wisteria trees rose from the ground again, they were more than a dozen entwined rolls together, as thick as buckets. In the direction of Zhuang Wudao, he whipped and whipped sharply.

Zhuang Wudao's eyes finally narrowed, and suddenly a palm smashed the monument and printed it. In an instant, the huge power of the thirty-two elephants suddenly exploded, and when the fist was stretched, it was also natural, and the 'Broken Mountains and Rivers' fist intent of the Sun Devouring Blood Ape had already been used!

There was a 'boom' and the earth trembled. The wooden vines the thickness of the bucket immediately disintegrated, turned into countless fragments, and flew in all directions.

And the purple locust tree also let out a wail suddenly, causing thousands of zhang within a radius of thousands of zhang to roll in waves.

The screams and hisses, although Mu Xuan and Xinwei couldn't hear them, they could feel them in their minds. It seemed that the pain was really incomparable, and the demon soul hidden in the purple locust tree trembled violently for a long time.

"This is, fist intent?"

Mu Xuan was flustered for a while, and it was not unusual for her to have fist intent. Many Qi Realm cultivators had already mastered the meaning of martial arts early.

However, like Zhuang Wudao, it is extremely not simple to bombard with fist intent and directly create the primordial spirit of the purple locust tree.

Just as the purple locust tree was howling, more vines rose from the ground, and the demons danced wildly.

And those yin spirits also fell into madness completely, swarming towards Zhuang Wudao.

All of a sudden, Mu Xuan's surroundings were empty, and the danger was gone. Even the 'Nine Palaces Heavenly God Thunder Banner Array' has stabilized. The nine array flags are slowly recovering.

Three hundred zhang in front of the purple locust tree, there were huge vine trees as thick as buckets, constantly whipping Zhuang Wudao!

Thousands of leaves fell, like sharp blades, and those resentful spirits were not afraid of death, trying to get close to them with the flame power of the three thousand star fire body butterflies.

Zhuang Wudao had already completely opened the magnetic yuan qi around his body, and took out the 'magnetic yuan spirit shield' inside the small Qiankun ring. Wearing two treasure clothes on his body, he really has no blades, and the spell is difficult to hurt. Those Yin Soul resentment, even if they were lucky enough to pass through the flames, were bounced away as soon as they got close.

Zhuang Wudao didn't care about anything, just a big smashing hand shot out one after another. And almost every palm comes out, which means breaking mountains and rivers and containing the power of cracking mountains and stones. No matter how thick and strong the rattan trees are, they can completely crumble and shatter them, and their feet are as steady as a rock, unshakable. When he walks, he strides like a giant, causing a great earthquake to shake and forcibly tearing all entanglements apart!

Simple and domineering, with an almost savage momentum, approaching the purple locust tree demon. Zhuang Wudao gradually concentrated his spiritual will, and melted it into the fist, which was as round as one. A palm smashed the monument, and the mountains and rivers bombarded out again and again. In the back, even an ordinary boxing fight will make the body vibrate. Those yin spirits often couldn't resist it, and they were shattered one after another under the collision of the fist intent of the broken mountains and rivers.

It turned out to be easy all the way, and he had already reached fifty zhang in front of the purple locust tree demon's body.

Mu Xuan was dumbfounded, almost unable to believe her eyes. The Purple Locust Tree's tremendous power that steadily surpassed the peak cultivator of the Qi Cultivation Realm was completely useless to Zhuang Wudao, and it was simply crushing. Although the vines stretched out were tough, they seemed to be pinched in mud under the shock of Zhuang Wudao's big monument wrestler, shattered piece by piece, and were completely vulnerable.

Those resentful spirits are even more useless. There is a double barrier between the Starfire Divine Butterfly and the Magnetic Yuan Gangli, and the number of Yin Souls is hundreds or thousands, and there is no way to do it.

As for the tens of millions of fallen leaves, although they were like blades, for Zhuang Wudao, they were not even like mosquito bites.

And in just the blink of an eye, Zhuang Wudao approached the distance of twenty zhang again. It's getting closer and closer to the body of the purple locust tree demon.

At this time, Zhuang Wudao finally said loudly: "I can't do it, I have two Taoist friends to help me!"

After all, it is a purple locust tree demon that is infinitely close to a second-order demon beast, and although Zhuang Wudao asks himself about his own exercises, he can restrain this monster. Able to walk in front of the purple locust tree and be unharmed, and even retreat with his whole body.

However, if you want to kill this purple locust tree demon, you must have someone to help you.

Xin Wei didn't need to remind him, since the 'Nine Palaces Heavenly God Thunder Banner Array' was stabilized, she had been gathering thunder power.

Countless heavenly thunderbolts hovered above the flag array, and were reflected by this small piece of heaven and earth. Until the god thunder and lightning light, I can't save anymore.

Xin Wei made a seal with her finger and pointed towards the purple locust tree demon seven hundred zhang away. In an instant, a series of 'crackling' sounds, a huge thunderbolt, like a flashing giant snake, entangled the body of the purple locust tree demon.

Countless branches of the tree turned into charcoal in an instant. Even a part of the Heavenly God Thunder spread to the main trunk of the Purple Locust Tree Demon, making the Dryad's howl more and more tragic and piercing people's hearts.

Mu Xuan also woke up like a dream, clinging to the pair of purple gold mandarin duck knives, and followed Zhuang Wudao's figure forward. Although she does not have the strength of Zhuang Wudao, she is also extremely fast. When the body flashes, it is as light as a dance.

"Disciple Mu Xuan, please bless Ding Chou God!"

Behind Mu Xuan, a golden figure suddenly appeared. He was about seven feet tall, dressed in fiery red armor, and was also armed with two swords. The face is hidden behind the red gold mask, and it can only be recognized as a woman's image from the slender figure.

Mu Xuan's figure suddenly became faster, and every time the sword flashed, the whistling sound sounded. Sharp and sharp, those vines are almost broken at the touch.

Gradually, the crimson sword shadow became a piece, covering a radius of thirty zhang, like a huge red gold wheel of fire.

"Pseudo-unequaled, Red Fire Wheel!"

The wheel of fire swirled, and the crimson light of the knife swept almost everything. Mu Xuan's body and deeds surpassed Zhuang Wudao in the blink of an eye, and swept away everything within thirty zhang.

However, he did not continue to attack the purple locust tree, but protected Zhuang Wudao's body and completely cleared all the obstacles in front of him.

The Purple Locust Dryad may have really sensed the danger and completely fell into madness. Huge tree roots, rolling up the dirt, kept poking out from under the ground. And the hundreds of resentful souls around them all gathered under the tree and let out a fierce howl towards Zhuang Wudao.

Zhuang Wudao smiled, and his figure accelerated suddenly. A pair of fleshy palms also swelled again.

"Pseudo-unequaled, big cracked stone!"

It was a giant tree, which was smashed into the air by the purple locust tree demon. The palms and trees struck, and in the sound of the 'tent', Zhuang Wudao snorted, and was smashed by the huge force and flew out of ten zhang.

And the purple locust tree demon in the distance was swept away by the huge force of a palm close to fifty elephants. In the click, it pours diagonally to the side!

The purple locust tree demon uprooted most of the roots of the tree to defend against the threat of the two. The remaining part, under the huge impact, could not grasp the ground at all.

Zhuang Wudao's eyes flashed, and he had already grasped the light cloud sword behind him. The time has come, and the next step is just a sword drawing technique, and this purple locust tree demon that has already fallen down can be finished with one sword!

Xin Wei had already seen the opportunity first, and the six 'Red Stream Gold' flying swords instantly merged and slashed into the body of the Purple Locust Tree Demon.

Mu Xuan is not left behind, and the double knife changes again. The thousands of sword shadows that were cut out all shrunk, leaving only two crimson streamers.

'Pseudo-unequaled, cut off the flow of water!'

The sword flashed and turned into thousands more. The body of the purple locust tree demon was broken piece by piece. Zuihou became one again and slashed in the center of the trunk.

Countless miserable green hedrons were exposed, shattered and disintegrated. So that those ghosts, in the wailing, the souls of the souls will collapse one after another,

Under the continuous slashing, the purple locust tree demon finally lost its voice, and all the vines and trees hung down weakly.

It wasn't until he was sure that the purple locust tree demon was completely dead that Mu Xuan put away the pair of purple gold mandarin duck knives.

While breathing a long sigh of relief, Mu Xuan turned his head and looked at Zhuang Wudao with a strange expression. As if it was the first time he knew, his eyes were still full of surprise and disbelief: "Uncle Shi, the exercises you cultivated, are you the Bull Demon Yuan Hegemony Body?