"Wow~"

A layer of earthy yellow sky unfolded, enveloping Zhang Fan's sitting figure.

The terrifying cyclone, the artistic conception of bleakness and withering, suddenly pressed.

Zhang Fan, who was in the Changchun Valley, had not yet planned to comprehend how terrifying this reversal of the dead silence that could revive everything on the entire island.

Under the sleeves of the earth, he was completely unaffected, and he really looked at everything in front of him.

For the strength of Zhang Fan's defensive magic weapon, the Kurong Ancestor seemed to have no accident at all, let alone the slightest sense of loss, and the wild laughter continued, and the already huge canopy suddenly unfolded, like a big withered hand, fiercely holding the air mass formed by the Kurong monsoon in his hand.

"He's looking for death?"

Zhang Fan's expression changed, and he was secretly frightened.

He didn't think that an old tree that had lived from ancient times to the present would be tired of life, and that it would be useful to kill itself and wither the glory of the ancestor.

The intention is not obvious for the time being, but the result of capturing the Cyclone of Withering Glory, suffering from endless death, and extracting vitality, is displayed in front of him.

The branches of the already dark green leaves are falling off, from far to near, from the periphery to the core, little by little, differentiating and collapsing, like an old tree in the desert, after countless years of death, the branches finally weathered with the wind.

The endless vitality passed, and the power that dominated the vegetation of the entire Kurong Island acted on the body of the Kurong Ancestor alone, and its power was magnified a hundredfold.

As if the life force had passed, the weathered branches did not come out of their own bodies, and the withered ancestor laughed wildly, and on the trunk like a city wall, a human face with clear facial features appeared.

"Heaven ~ earth ~ same ~ longevity, life ~ death ~ lock ~ chain. ”

One word at a time, the human face on the trunk slowly opened its mouth, and the sound of spitting out was as harsh as sawwood, and the words were raised high, and when the last word was spit out, it was sharp and straight into the sky.

Zhang Fan's face was finally moved.

The blue-green points of light in the sky appeared out of thin air, suddenly condensed, and the "bang" sounded, and a green chain between the qualitative and the intangible was horizontal in the Changchun Valley.

At one end, there is a withered old locust tree, and at the other end, sometimes like a spiritual snake, winding forward, sometimes shooting out, just like a snake predating instantly, as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the other end of the green chain was connected to Zhang Fan's body.

The speed was extremely fast, as if at that moment, two identical holes appeared in the space, and the green chain entered from that end, and this end came out, and appeared directly in front of Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan watched as one end of the green chain reached out, instantly passing through the earth's Qiankun sleeve barrier, as if this world's top defense treasure did not exist at all.

This flash, a flash, a penetration, a means of penetrating the truth of heaven and earth, is beyond the power of human beings.

There is only a flower in front of him, and the chains are up to his body.

"Can't hide!"

Zhang Fan's heart twitched, he gritted his teeth violently, and his whole body shook and shook.

In an instant, several points of light were thrown out of his body, and almost at the same time, the green chains sank into his chest.

There is no pain in the heart, there is no real touch, as if this green chain is nothing more than a phantom.

"Boy!"

"Master!"

Two exclamations with panic came into Zhang Fan's ears when the green chain passed through his heart.

Immediately, two figures turned into light, and they were the ascetic people and Mo Ling.

At the moment when the green chain was touching his body, Zhang Fan's shocking movement threw the two of them out.

Looking down at the chains that were drilled into his chest as if they were alive, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, and the look on his face was indescribably ugly.

When the green chains suddenly appeared, ignoring the obstacles, and appeared in front of him in an instant, and they were about to pierce through his body, he knew it.

This kind of power to peep into the Heavenly Dao is definitely not something that Kurong Ancestor can control, and it will definitely not be a powerful supernatural power.

The way of heaven is irresistible, but there are traces to be found, this kind of power that ignores everything, if it can produce substantial damage, then what a terrifying supernatural power, thinking of it is a five-colored divine light, and it should be inferior.

If he really had this ability, he would have been like the land true immortal in the past, and he would have no rival in the world, so how could he be trapped in a corner?

It doesn't make sense!

After shaking the Bitter Dao and Mo Ling away just in case, lest the two of them also be locked by the green chain, Zhang Fan stood still and let the green chain drill into his body.

Since you can't dodge, don't dodge, but see what kind of calculation Kurong Ancestor is playing.

In an instant, Zhang Fan understood.

The green chain is harmless to ** and harmless to the divine soul, but it is just going deep into the divine soul and tying him to the withered ancestor at the other end.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fan's heart twitched, and an invisible force was withdrawn from his body through the green chain, passing through the body of the Kurong Ancestor, and straight into the Kurong cyclone.

- Vitality!

What was extracted from his body was the vitality on which all things in the world depended.

In an instant, Zhang Fan's face sank like water, and he understood what kind of magic power this indistinguishable green chain was.

At the same time, the ascetic exclaimed:

"Chains of Life!"

Zhang Fan's eyelids twitched a few times, and a wry smile hung on his face.

The chain of life, this magical power, he has admired the name for a long time.

In ancient times, the aura was full, and the difficulty of becoming the essence of plants and trees was much smaller than now, and there were many more spirits of plants and trees in the world, including many famous demons.

There are some magical powers in the world, and only these big demons transformed into plants and trees can use them.

One of them is the Chain of Life.

The spirits lock, pierce through everything, and connect each other with the speed of lightning.

This kind of supernatural power, strictly speaking, is the power that can only be generated by the special divine soul unique to the big demon transformed into grass and trees, and it can only be dodged, not blocked.

If Zhang Fan turned around and ran at the moment when the chain of life appeared, delaying at an extremely fast speed until the Divine Soul Power of the Kurong Ancestor was not enough to support this magical power, there would be a chance to get rid of it.

If the speed is above the chain of life, this is the only way to get rid of it.

In fact, in essence, this is not a murderous power, on the contrary, it is a life-saving **.

Plants and trees are born of vitality, and the existence of other creatures is also based on drawing vitality from plants and trees.

Because of this, Zhang Fan never thought for a while that Kurong Ancestor would actually use this method.

With the help of the Kurong monsoon, the Kurong Ancestor forcibly turned this life-saving ** into a terrifying number of kills.

Compared with Kurong Ancestor, Zhang Fan is at a disadvantage the most, undoubtedly the gap between life and longevity, as soon as Kurong Ancestor makes a move, he pinched the most fatal place.

In just a moment, Zhang Fan's vitality surged out along the chain of life like a flood that broke the embankment, passing quickly.

"Hahaha~~"

"How can you fight with me, Ancestor, I will spend a lot of vitality, and I will drain your vitality and turn you into the most proud collection of Ancestor, hahaha~~"

The chain of life made a contribution, and the voice of the Kurong Ancestor became more and more crazy and proud, causing the bitter Taoist and Mo Ling to look at him angrily.

Mo Lingwu cried, and with great anger, he harnessed the golden flame, fluttering on the body of the Kurong Ancestor, igniting fire and destroying everywhere.

It can be called a huge body, compared with the body of the Kurong Ancestor, just like an ordinary crow compared to a big tree, it is inconspicuous, and its attack is even more like scratching the boot, and the Kurong Ancestor is unconscious, and he doesn't care at all.

The ascetic man stood aside, his fists tightened and loosened, and if it was repeated, it could be seen that his mind was uneven.

After a while, he smiled bitterly: "Boy, the old man can't help it." ”

Between the words, the unwilling grievance was revealed.

Kill Kurong Ancestor? His current strength is at most similar to Mo Ling's, and he doesn't have that ability, and he can't help but save Zhang Fan.

For a while, the incomparable sense of powerlessness filled the heart of the ascetician, and the look on his face lived up to his name.

However, Zhang Fan's face was still a little calm, he shook his head and slowly stood up from the ground.

"Boy, if you really can't use it......"

The ascetic's eyes suddenly lit up, and he blurted out.

Zhang Fan waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I will use it as a last resort, it's not time yet, I will definitely be able to find his flaws, definitely!"

Loud and resolute, after so many years of getting along, the bitter Taoist naturally knows that there is no room for change.

Zhang Fan also understood in his heart that the means mentioned by the bitter Daoist were nothing more than desperately consuming the qi of the immortal spirit and attracting the body of the land true immortal, in that case, let alone getting out of the predicament, it would not be difficult to directly tear the Kurong Ancestor to pieces.

This is his last resort, and it is also one of the greatest gains in Zifu Prefecture, with this means, even in the most difficult situation, he can turn the tables.

It is related to the opportunity of the Yuanshen Dacheng, trapped in the lack of immortal qi, unless it is absolutely necessary, Zhang Fan will never use this big killing weapon.

At this time, Zhang Fan didn't seem to feel the hair between his temples at all, and gradually dyed with a layer of white frost, but his eyes were like electricity, scanning back and forth on Kurong Old Ancestor's real body.

The two sides passed a chain of life, a Kurong cyclone, which was equivalent to being firmly trapped in place, the vitality of the Kurong Ancestor was far better than Zhang Fan, but the consumption was also far superior, for a while, both sides could hardly make any more movements, and could only passively bear the passage of vitality.

Time passes bit by bit.

Mo Ling still stubbornly lit fires everywhere on the old locust tree, destroying them, and moving mountains like a fool.

The bitter color on the face of the ascetic man crawled all over his face.

In the Changchun Valley, there is a strange stalemate.

Suddenly, the sound of a sleeve breaking through the air came from the mouth of the valley, and it rippled like a small pebble being thrown into the calm lake.

In the blink of an eye, a man in Tsing Yi flew first, and the five monks of three yellows and two greens chased after him.

"Han Hao!"

He didn't leave. ”

At a glance, Zhang Fan saw the situation clearly.

As he expected, Han Hao did not go far, but took this opportunity to sneak back to the island, needless to say that the noise outside the valley in front of him must have nothing to do with it.

"Old Devil Han, leave something, spare you not ......"

Among the five pursuits, four are in the middle of the Dan Dynasty, and one is at the peak of the Dan, and the person who spoke was the old man in green who was at the peak of the Dan.

This scene, no matter how familiar it is, can't escape the cliché of "robbing while the fire is burning".

The old man in green stopped abruptly halfway through his words.

It wasn't just the words that stopped, but his steps. Instead of making the same move, there were also four people who were chasing and killing with him.

"Old ~ Old Ancestor~"

The old man in green trembled his lips and teeth, almost bit his tongue, and was so angry that Han Hao deliberately lured him, he actually broke into the valley without the order of the old ancestor of Kurong, and in normal times, this is a capital crime.

Under the accumulation of power, he almost threw Han Hao out of the clouds, and subconsciously wanted to pay a big salute, and it was not wrong to change it in normal times, after all, in front of the Kurong Ancestor, what kind of storm could Han Hao set off?

The problem was that the panicked old man in green didn't notice the chain of life, but Han Hao saw it in his eyes.

After a slight groan, a bright color flashed in his eyes, and Han Hao raised his eyebrows and made a bold move.

Cold and damp, withered and rotten wood, mushrooms grow tenaciously.

The harshest environment, the most tenacious life, this is Han Hao's appearance, and it is also a portrayal of himself.

The breath was drumming, the aura was vibrating, and behind Han Hao, the mushroom method was overwhelming.

Suddenly, countless small green points of light are like dandelions blown by the wind, sprinkled with willow catkins, moisturizing things silently, and sprinkled all over the sky.

"Ah~"

The rapid screams suddenly came out of the mouths of the five frightened old men in green, and they were all in unison, and the five of them choked their throats with their hands in unison, and they whimpered in their mouths, but they couldn't make a sound, and they almost strangled their necks with so much force that they almost broke their necks.

Rolling and struggling, but in a moment, the five stopped breathing, and their bodies were glowing green, showing a little shriveled, as if the essence had been swallowed by something.

The whole process, no one disturbed, whether it was Kurong Ancestor, Zhang Fan, Bitter Daoist, or Mo Ling, they were all cold-eyed.

"Bang~"

With a muffled sound, the bodies of the five people exploded.

At the same time, in the sky and on the earth, countless green points of light flew up and threw themselves into the mushroom-like phase.

Among them were green dots that flew out of the exploding corpses of five people, several laps larger than the rest.

The essence devours and feeds back to one's body, this scene is no different from what Zhang Fan saw outside the Faxiang Zongfang City more than a hundred years ago.

In the strange scene where the green light points in the sky converged in one place, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, his eyes burned, as if he had found something interesting.

Somewhere on the scorched earth, in the cracks of the stones, a green young grass quietly withered, and from its root system, a little green light flew up and threw it into the mushroom phase.

This scene was too plain, and even Han Wei himself didn't notice the strength he got from the grass, but it was like a heavy hammer that smashed into Zhang Fan's heart.

Suddenly, a spiritual light, a realization, as if lightning split the night.

This is just an ordinary grass, I think it was born when the Eastern Jiayi Qinglong Sword spread out the sword domain and absorbed the qi of the wood spirit.

The grass of its ordinary origin was all annihilated in the previous battle, and there was only one such one, hiding in the cracks, and surviving until now with luck.

All kinds of powerful forces swept under the grass that had survived until now, and finally all the essence light was absorbed by Han Hao's magic power green light point, and a broken root came.

The different color in Zhang Fan's eyes did not attract anyone's attention, and he was the only one who knew what he had grasped.

In front of everyone's eyes, Han Hao was not flustered, he took a deep breath, the law faded, and at the same time, a touch of green flashed on his face, and he took two steps behind without a trace, and he didn't look at Kurong Ancestor, bowed and saluted: "Senior Brother Zhang, Han is polite, but you need to help you and kill this fang together." ”

Before Zhang Fan could speak, Kurong Ancestor shouted angrily: "What a big breath, when this person is resolved, Ancestor I will definitely concoct it to you." ”

Regarding Kurong Ancestor's words, Han Hao completely ignored them, and just stood in place very quietly, waiting for Zhang Fan's answer.

"What do you say?"

Zhang Fan suddenly smiled, looked around and said.

Han Hao's gaze moved away from Zhang Fan's body for the first time, swept over the bitter Taoist and Mo Ling, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that Han can't intervene, take your leave." ”

The voice fell, took two steps back, hesitated again, took out an object from his arms and placed it on the ground, and said loudly: "A small courtesy, not a respect, I hope the senior brother will accept it with a smile." ”

Immediately without looking back, it turned into a green streamer, and disappeared at the mouth of Changchun Valley in an instant.

"Go fast, be willing to be willing, everyone knows, and how many people can do it, talent!"

The bitter Taoist exclaimed, stretched out his hand, and took the thing left by Han Hao into his hand, but it was a Qiankun bag.

You don't need to look at Zhang Fan to guess that inside it must be the wealth that Han Hao scavenged in two places outside the valley, and the ** of ten is half of it.

What he meant, how could he hide it from the bitter Taoist and Zhang Fan.

Sneaking up on the garrison outside Changchun Valley, and then transferring most of the pressure to the stupid brute bull, he went straight to the treasury of both sides.

At this point, even if the purpose of taking advantage of the fire to rob has been achieved, people's hearts are insufficient, and it is common sense to have Long Wangshu, and Han Hao entered the valley, definitely to see if there is a chance for the fisherman to profit.

Inevitably, there was no room to turn around, and five pursuers were specially brought in.

Zhang Fan and Kurong Ancestor were indeed in a stalemate as he thought, but what Han Wei didn't expect was that there were still two strong people by Zhang Fan's side: the Bitter Dao Man and the Mo Ling.

No matter which one of the two of them was, I was afraid that Han Wei would not be able to eat it, so he immediately made a decision, killed the five people behind him, and left.

As for the things left behind, it was to prevent Zhang Fan from having a grudge, which can be regarded as an apology.

If there were no bitter Dao people and others, and Han Wei didn't know the strength of Kurong Ancestor and Zhang Fan, it would be difficult to say what would happen.

Han Hao must have been flying away at this time, and he didn't dare to stay near Kurong Island anymore, it was hard to say how Zhang Fan would think of his actions after he and Kurong Ancestor separated the winners and losers.

From the time Han Hao appeared to the time he left, it was only a moment, and in just such a short time, there were more and more black and white places in Zhang Fan's hair, and next to a strand of black hair, there must be frost and white.

Not only the hair, but also the luster on the skin, seemed to have dimmed, as if a thin black mist was enveloping it.

These are all signs of the loss of vitality.

Zhang Fan was unconscious, but he actually talked to the bitter Taoist about Han Hao twice, and such a careless attitude made the Kurong Ancestor who felt that he had the overwhelming upper hand angry.

"Good boy, you can still act as if nothing happened when you are dying, the ancestor really admires you a little. ”

The old Kurong group professed admiration, but there was an indescribable mocking tone in their tone, standing in the position of the victor and mocking their opponents.

Zhang Fan was stunned when he heard this, and said indifferently: "It is true that someone is still okay when he dies, but it is not me, but ......."

"You!"

With the voice, Zhang Fan's whole spirit suddenly condensed, and he pressed down head-on, compared with the giant tree in the sky, he did not fall behind at all.

"Hahahaha~~ I'm laughing to death. ”

Stunned for a moment, Kurong Ancestor laughed out loud, doing his best to be harsh.

"Laugh, laugh, soon you won't have a chance. ”

Zhang Fan's tone was still flat, and there was endless certainty in his words.

Kurong Ancestor laughed for a while, but Zhang Fan had no interest in competing with him for the benefit of his tongue, took a deep breath, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he shouted loudly:

"Brute bull, roll over for me~come~come~~~"

The thunder exploded, rolling by, and the entire Kurong Island was all heard.

"Ahh

Outside the Changchun Valley, the brute bull who was wantonly killing the disciples of the Kurong Sect who were fleeing in embarrassment suddenly raised the bull's head, and a look of panic flashed in the huge bull's eyes, and he hurriedly ran towards the Changchun Valley.

He never entered the valley, but slaughtered the Kurong Sect outside, although he was induced by Han Hao, but it was more of an innate fear of the Kurong Ancestor, which made him subconsciously avoid it.

But now that Zhang Fan has spoken, if he doesn't arrive, the glorious mount road will be completely useless, and without thinking about it, the brute bull bites and presses, and takes out the strength to eat milk and runs away.

In the blink of an eye, the real body of the Zhenhai Divine Cow with the golden light of the wild bull appeared at the mouth of the Changchun Valley.

Immediately, Zhang Fan's mouth opened and closed, but no sound came out, and the wild bull outside the valley stopped at the mouth of the valley, gritting his teeth and nodding his head again and again, doing his best to be funny.

"Whew~"

After a while, Zhang Fan let out a sigh of relief, although he had other means to deal with it, but the brute bull side was fine, it was the best.

At this time, Kurong Ancestor still couldn't see any clues, but he felt that Zhang Fan didn't seem to be lying and threatening, and he couldn't help but be a little flustered in his heart, and shouted: "Boy, if you have any means, don't pretend to be a ghost and make people laugh." ”

"Kurong old monster, don't worry, I'm coming soon. ”

A fierce color flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, and as he spoke, he took out a bell from his sleeve and shook it calmly.

The bitter Taoist on the side looked at the bell, and then at the wild bull outside the valley, and a bright color flashed in his eyes, as if he remembered something.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding~"

The crisp and melodious sound of the bell sounded, inexplicably heavy in the lightness, like the sound of heaven and earth, and the echo of the earth.

- Driving the mountain bell!

After this earth treasure was obtained, Zhang Fan rarely had the opportunity to use it, and at this time, with the power of the innate earth primordial fetus, it instantly stimulated its greatest power.

"Boom~"

Under the effect of endless bells, the earth really responded.

Nearby, large swaths of scorched earth cracked, and rock formations below emerged;

In the distance, a torrent suddenly diverted towards the Changchun Valley, but the riverbed reversed its direction, and the leylines also changed;

Farther away, in the coastal land, a sudden crack appeared, expanding rapidly, along this gap, the angry sea of nowhere surged in, looking at its direction, it is also where the Changchun Valley is located.

......

"Boom~"

With a roar, the terrain in Changchun Valley has undergone earth-shaking changes.

A slope was built high, from the foot of the Kurong Ancestor, to the mouth of the valley, where the wild bull was.

The left is high and low, where the wild cow is located, almost at the level of the top of the old locust tree, like a peak, rising from the ground.

Moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, changing the sky and the earth, is nothing more than that.

Not far away, the sound of "boom" came, which was a passionate song of sea water and river water.

At this time, Zhang Fan's face became more and more pale, and the mountain driving bell in his hand was even more dim, and the luster was no longer there.

"Everything is ready!"

Zhang Fan let out a sigh of relief, although the flow of vitality continued, but the divine light in his eyes had not weakened by half a point, on the contrary, it became more and more aggressive.

"What ability does Zhang Fan have to solve this dead end, does he have to rely on that domestic mount? ”

At this time, although Kurong Ancestor still didn't feel that Zhang Fan had any chance, he still couldn't help but get nervous, and the layers of green light on the huge tree rippled like water waves.

Previously, in order to reduce consumption and avoid excessive losses under the Kurong cyclone, the Kurong Ancestor adopted similar methods to Zhang Fan, and completely stopped other actions, even if Han Hao killed his disciples in front of him and ignored them, he endured them stubbornly.

Now he couldn't help it, obviously ready to interfere.

It's a pity that his determination was too late, and Zhang Fan was no longer ready to leave him another chance.

"Brute, do it!"

Zhang Fan shouted violently, as if shouting to break the embankment, and the monstrous waves swooped down.

"Moo~"

Under his seat, the brute bull, who had always looked low-eyed and pleasing to the eyes, raised his bull head and let out a long roar, revealing the demeanor of the powerful demon beast of the Zhenhai Divine Cow.

Immediately, he lowered his head, leaned over, and ran down the slope.

The huge hooves of the ox were like a hammer, and the earth shook with each footfall.

Immediately behind him, under his feet, is the thousands of waves, is the endless flow of the river, is the convergence of rivers, lakes and seas, turned into an upside-down Milky Way, shocking torrent.

Zhenhai Divine Cow, originally the overlord of the sea, Zhenhai Divine Beast, at this time ran wildly and borrowed water power, suddenly became unstoppable, blink of an eye, swept the waves across countless distances, and the body of Kurong Ancestor was close at hand.

With endless power, a flash of determination flashed in the eyes of the brute bull, and his mind was full of several pictures that Zhang Fan had transmitted through his divine consciousness before, and finally fixed on his father, mother, grandfather, and grandmother...... Generations after generations are hung from tall trees, weathered into dry scenes.

"Roar~"

Manniu's eyes were completely red, so red that blood dripped down his eye sockets, and at this time, there was any fear in his mind, what was the accumulation, and there was just endless hatred, and the water of the seven seas could not be washed away.

The only thing that can be alleviated is the blood of the Kurong Ancestor!

Suddenly lowered his head, a pair of curved horns were sharp, the torrent behind him, the blood in his body, endless anger, all the power, all concentrated on a pair of horns, fiercely pushed out.

This scene is so familiar.

Without the help of the water of the rivers and seas, it would be a copy of the Zhenhai Divine Cow puppet swooping down on Zhang Fanshi under the roots.

One of the talents of the Zhenhai Shenniu clan, turning over the river and the sea!

If the sea can be towned, it will be a town, and if it cannot be towned, it will be overturned and the world will be destroyed.

The brute bull's all-out efforts are really having the potential to turn the river and the sea, which is far from comparable to the scene Zhang Fan faced before.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the green light shattered, and the horns pierced and pierced deep into the tree.

At the same time, the torrent that followed behind the wild bull, as if it had hit a reef, shattered, and the water vapor rose all over the sky, covering up a huge giant tree.

At this point, Zhang Fan's heart also rose.

"Success, failure?"

There is no bottom in his heart, but it does not prevent him from making preparations.

I don't know when, the innate big grappling hand appeared in the air, and in the palm of the palm, a little green light flashed, and then the giant palm closed, as if the whole world was wrapped in it.

"Ho!"

Exhaled, a touch of green flashed on Zhang Fan's face, and the power of the wood spirit cultivated with the help of the ancient wood token during this period of time was instantly consumed.

In the big grappling hand in the air, the green light is like a garden full of spring that can't be hidden, and it keeps coming out of the giant palm, becoming more and more intense, as if taking root and sprouting, and it is not full of vitality.

In just a moment, the water vapor that filled the entire heaven and earth gradually dissipated, revealing the withered Rong Ancestor and the wild bull in it.

Kurong Ancestor's temporary cramming, after all, still failed to stop the brute bull that killed the surname and avenged the revenge of the generations, a pair of horns, deeply embedded in the body of the tree.

This is something that Zhang Fan has not done before.

Among them, it is true that the old tree spirit under the withering cyclone cannot have such a terrifying defense as before, but the strength of the brute's blow must not be erased.

However, the brute bull who had just delivered a stunning blow was not in a good situation at this time, to be exact, very embarrassed.

The head of the bull and a pair of horns were embedded in the body of the tree, and the four hooves trampled indiscriminately, and the place where it landed was full of air, and the huge bull's head was at the bottom of the body, and the huge cow body was raised in the air.

In the strong impact, it is impossible to impulsively wither the old tree of the old ancestor, the neck is not broken, even if the brute bull is strong enough, such an embarrassment is nothing.

However, at this time, the wild bull's blood retreated, and then he saw that he was "intimate" with the old devil Kurong Ancestor, and he was suddenly scared half to death, and his heart, liver and lungs almost jumped out of his mouth together.

The terrifying oppressive force coming from the huge tree less than three feet away is enough to show how much this old tree wants to make air-dried beef jerky, and that is absolutely unquestionable.

Just when the brute bull was so frightened that his whole body became weak, Zhang Fan's voice came to his ears at this time.

"Get out of the way!"

The sound of heaven, the brute bull was so excited that he burst into tears, the question is......

"How?"

The wild cow even used the strength to eat milk, and its head shook desperately, but the two horns were embedded in the body of the old locust tree, and it was always squeezed by the strong resilience, and it couldn't be pulled out.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die......"

Manniu's mind suddenly went blank, there was the angry Kurong Ancestor in front, and there was a shocking blow that Zhang Fan might send out in the back, he was caught in the middle, and he was called a ghost if he didn't die!

"Ahhhh

In the boundless panic, the brute bull couldn't care about so much anymore, and resolutely kicked on the surface of the old locust tree on all fours, and his whole body strength exploded instantly.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the huge body of the wild bull was shaken into the sky by the force of the shock from the tree, and he turned seven or eight times in a row, and while he was dizzy, blood stained the sky.

The bull that had fallen to the ground was full of Venus in its eyes, and its head was full of blood, and one of its horns was crooked, and the other was gone.

If you look in the direction of the old locust tree, it is not difficult to see a bull's horn embedded in the tree, and a hole next to it is closing rapidly, green and full of vitality.

It doesn't take a thousandth of a flick of the fingers to close the hole, and the sacrifice of the wild bull, even if it is smashed into the water, I am afraid that I can't even hear a sound.

The question is, how could Zhang Fan let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

Almost at the moment when the wild bull flew out, the innate grabbing fingers popped out, and a little green light, at a meteor-like speed, fell indiscriminately in the hole of the tree.

Whether it is Kurong Ancestor, Bitter Dao Man, or Manniu, they don't know what Zhang Fan's purpose is to spend a lot of effort to make Manniu play a shocking blow by taking advantage of the terrain and water.

"Ah~"

A long scream at the end suddenly erupted, and as far as the sound wave reached, the entire Changchun Valley trembled.

This exclamation was not made by a brute bull who looked like he was tired and injured, but the wail of the Kurong Ancestor who seemed to have the upper hand at first glance, or the wail of death.

That little bit of green light entered his body, and it had already decided his fate.

The screams were heartbreaking, but they couldn't stop a seed from taking root and sprouting in the horn-sized hole.

First of all, the slender buds, the emerald green stems, step by step, not in a hurry, but not slow at all, in an instant, a small tree of one person and one person, obliquely parasitic on the body of the withered ancestor locust tree.

- Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root, Guiyuan Spiritual Wood!

This accidental seed has played a great role here, if the heaven and earth are coffins, and the old locust tree is the corpse, then this Guiyuan spirit tree is the last nail nailed on!

In the process of the growth of the spirit wood, the Kurong Ancestor concentrated his strength countless times, wanting to destroy it, Zhang Fan was already ready to stop it, but he never thought that every time the strength was condensed, it would dissipate in an instant, to be precise, it was feeding the bottomless pit of the Guiyuan Spirit Wood.

At this time, the situation has been decided, and the branches of the Kurong Ancestor that were originally as loud as the sky and covering the sky are all like being sucked away from the backbone of the main heart, hanging down, like a curtain like a couplet, slowly falling and closing.

"No ......"

When the first leaf on the Guiyuan Spirit Wood was stretched out by Shi Shiran, a desperate cry gradually fell and finally disappeared.

"Boom~"

The green light on the chain of life was magnificent, and the surging power rolled back, as if it was about to burst Zhang Fan on the other end.

This is the vitality that feeds back, and also, the ancestor of Kurong, the essence of the wood of life!

(To be continued)