Chapter 145: Fighting the Enemy, Inviting (Change)

More old vines stretched out from the "National Kingdom of Heavenly Prefecture" and protected everyone strictly. Those vacant parts that would have been broken through by sound waves were also attacked.

Qiongdong was ineffective in one blow, and then he was surprised. However, it was not his throat, but his belly that made the sound.

"Sure enough, I have some skills, but I want me to open my eyes, but half of the divine power is not enough to see."

The sound is low and there is a strange feeling in my ears.

Wu Luo smiled slightly: "Since that's the case..." A forest of sacred sacred trees suddenly appeared above his head, and a trace of silver light fell from the forest. Wu Luo raised his hand and took it. The power of the divine wood was half an inch above his palm, and the void condensed into a silver light ball the size of a human head.

The power of the silver light ball continued to condense, and Qiongdong's face changed in the distance, his eyelids hopped a few times, and he finally opened his eyes.

"Boom!" A strong red flame erupted from his eyes, and a sea of ​​fire within three feet of Qiongdong's body. The sea of ​​fire was violent and constantly triggered explosions. The flames were like sharp swords, sweeping everywhere.

Qiongdong roared to the sky, then pointed it at the bone flute and blew it hard!

The sharp sound of the flute activates the surrounding fire waves, rushing towards Wu Luo layer by layer.

Wu Luo pushed his hand towards him, and the silver ball of light fell.

Everyone only saw a flash of silver light, and their eyes became temporarily blind. A deafening sound was heard in their ears, accompanied by the violent trembling of the ground under their feet. After a while, it finally calmed down.

Wu Luo had already put away the jade vine and the sacred wood forest, and stood there calmly.

Qiongdong was half kneeling on the ground, and blood fell from his eyes. A big pit was already around him. The bone flute was still in his hand, but it was covered with cracks.

"Mu Shen power, high-level wood Shen power, good, very good." After he said that, his blood-red eyes looked at Wu Luo deeply, turned around and left.

The demons in the Mu Shen Tomb were stunned for a moment before suddenly calling out, rushed up and lifted Wu Luo, shouting horns and threw him into the sky.

Qi Yuan was among the crowd, and he did not read it wrong. Wu Luo not only could control half of the wood divine power, but also the real wood divine power. There is great hope for the Wood God Tomb!

Qi Heng sat on the grass on the side with a smile, looking at the carnival people, and couldn't help but touch his chin. When he turned his face, he saw Qi Sheng standing on the side with a gloomy face, and he could only sigh in his heart.

Zhu Yan and Yi Long are not simple characters. They saw the extraordinary nature of Pengjing Shenmu Forest, but they did not know the origin of this extremely precious tree species.

Yi Long was full of questions and decided to go back and ask Master Master what species is that kind of tree, and the energy condensed can actually defeat a demon clan that is no less than a powerful person.

Wu Luo was actually very surprised himself. When he first obtained the "National Kingdom of Heavenly Prefecture", he used this kind of combat method to bless the "National Kingdom of Heavenly Prefecture" on himself and borrowed the power of the Pengjing Divine Wood Forest to fight against the enemy - at that time he didn't have many ways to deal with the enemy.

But later, with the "million-man slaughter", the divine sword Tianxing, and many other means, he did not use the "nation of the heavenly palace" in the battle.

Whether it is the Pengjing Divine Wood Forest, the Yuzhu Forest, or the Jade Vine, as long as it is damaged, he will feel particularly distressed. Therefore, with other means, he will naturally not use the "Nation of Heavenly Prefecture" to fight.

But I didn’t expect that Pengjing Divine Wood Forest now contains such powerful power that can defeat a powerful man!

While everyone was having fun, Qiong Shier seemed a little embarrassed. He walked to Qi Heng and asked, "How are you going to arrange for me?"

Qi Heng glanced at him and did not directly answer: "I want to go back and report to the High Priest."

After everyone was making trouble for a while, Qi Heng had to come forward and shouted to everyone: "Okay, everything is settled, we should go back." Then everyone put down Wu Luo and bowed respectfully: "Thank you for saving your life, sir."

The demon clans protected Qi Heng and Wu Luo in the middle and set out to return to the Mu Shen Tomb. Qi Yuan opened the way in front and Qi Sheng covered the back.

Qiong Shier came to Lao Ya Ahei. Lao Ya saw the people from the Wooden Temple leaving, and shouted a few times, indicating that Qiong Shier should go back. Qiong Shier's eyes were a little sore, and he reached out to touch Lao Ya's steel-like feathers, and felt extremely sad: "Ahei, I have agreed to them that I will go back with them..."

Ah Hei was already spiritual, looking at Qiong Shier with different ties, suddenly flapping his wings angrily and jumping around in place, screaming, as if he was blaming Qiong Shier for how he could betray his faith.

Qiong Shier's heart was as painful as a knife, and tears were already spinning in his eyes: "But I don't agree, they will not save you..."

The old crow Ahei croaked in anger and slapped Qiong Twelve to the ground with one wing. He flew up into the sky with anger and flew towards Ye Yu Divine Tomb without looking back.

Qiong Shier watched it disappear into the night sky, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

Qi Sheng stepped forward and reported to Qi Heng: "Master Priest, letting this beast fly back will be very unfavorable to our Wood God Tomb. It's better to take advantage of the fact that it has just detoxified the poison and is still a little weak..."

Qi Heng is the old god: "No need."

"Sir..." Qi Sheng wanted to say something else, but Qi Heng stretched out five fingers: "One, two, three, four..."

Before the five numbers were counted, a huge sound of breaking the wind was heard. The old crow Ahei turned around and flew back. Qiong Twelve was overjoyed, and rushed forward with tears and hugged the huge crow, and kept muttering happily: "Ahei, Ahei, my good Ahei, I knew you would not leave me alone..."

Qi Sheng didn't say anything more, but just looked at Qi Heng. The priest had no intention of showing off, but just waved his hand: "Let's go."

...

When he returned to the Mu Shen Tomb, it was already dawn. Qi Heng took Qiong Shier to meet the high priest. Wu Luo's current identity is still an outsider and it is difficult to interfere in these matters, so he told Qi Heng very directly that he wanted to go back to rest. Qi Heng naturally smiled and sent him away.

When they arrived at the residence of the three of them, Zhu Yan did not go back to the room by himself, but followed Wu Luo into his room. As soon as he entered the door, Zhu Yan asked straight to the point: "What else do you have to hide from me?"

Wu Luo frowned, and he always felt a bit strange when he said this between his brother-in-law and his sister-in-law.

Zhu Yan is not a fool. When Wu Luo's expression changed, she understood by herself. Her cold and pretty face turned slightly red: "In addition to the thousand-year-old vine, there is also the woods. What other means do you have to use in Dongtu? I have to know in advance whether you have a trump card. If there is an emergency, it is easy to decide whether you want to take action."

Wu Luo thought for a while and replied, "There is another move, but the power is probably not as powerful as the forest." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to ***(***.***) to vote for recommendations. ***, your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!