A thousand witches from the Frost and Snow Tribe scattered, one-third circled around the roots of the Eternal Divine Tree, sat cross-legged, and the other two-thirds jumped onto the trunks and rushed into the tree holes and disappeared.

The only remaining witch king of Frost and Snow Tribe nodded to Yang Kai: "Give us some time!"

After saying that, he flew up and rushed into a tree hole.

The Eternal Green Divine Tree protects the Frost and Snow Tribe for tens of thousands of years, supporting each other and helping each other. If anyone in this world knows the most about the Eternal Green Divine Tree and can exert the ability of the Eternal Green Divine Tree, then it is the Frost and Snow Tribe.

At this moment, Qing's energy was being used to grow. He wanted to reach the sky and block the realm, but he had no extra power to deal with the nearby demons.

But no matter what, he is still a powerful man comparable to the witch saint. The wizards of the Frost Snow Tribe can use or even urge him to defend against the enemy. However, this is the secret technique of the Frost Snow Tribe, and the price it needs to be paid when used is extremely huge.

Yang Kai obtained Guo Qing's memory and inheritance and had a little understanding of this secret technique.

So as soon as he saw the actions of the witches of the Shuangxue tribe, he knew what they planned. When he turned around, Yang Kai looked solemn, shouting vigorously at the remaining Witch Niu tribe and the Shuangxue tribe soldiers who came to support, encouraging their morale.

The attack on the demon tribe became more and more fierce. Relying on the mystery of the soul-devouring insect, the Witch and Niu tribe struggled to support it, resisting wave after wave of impact, and each resistance would cost a huge price.

Each witch had a very pale face and staggering figure. It was a sign of excessive witch power overdrawing, but they still gritted their teeth and sang spells, stimulating the small amount of witch power remaining in their bodies, forming witchcrafts of great or small power, smashing them into the dense demons.

Yang Kai took action without reservation. The moon blade was constantly activated, and each moon blade could kill hundreds of demons who had stepped forward.

The huge evergreen sacred tree suddenly shook for a moment, and then the shaking movement became fierce. Green leaves fell from the sky, and many branches of the tree were withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Witch Niu, underground!" The voice of the Witch King from the Frost and Snow Tribe came from somewhere in the trunk of the tree.

A sand demon is destroying the roots of the Eternal Divine Tree underground, hoping to destroy the towering tree in this way.

Yang Kai turned his head and searched for the people in the crowd. After a moment, he was frozen on a figure and shouted in a low voice: "Azak!"

The figure who was resisting the demon clan with the Wuniu tribe heard Yang Kai's call and immediately withdrew from the battle group with a fake move, then moved, and turned into a ball of loose sand and merged into the ground and disappeared.

The sand demon Azak is also one of the top ten demon kings subdued by Yang Kai. He is not the most powerful, but not the weakest, but he is the most proficient in life-saving because he is a sand demon. His natural magic is the art of hiding the ground, and he is one of the six demon kings who are still alive.

Now the sand demons who are damaging underground are all his tribes, so it is best for him to take action to solve them.

As expected, after Azak escaped into the ground, there were constant muffled groans coming from the ground. It was obvious that the sand demons were killed and injured under him, and the crisis of the Evergreen Divine Tree was greatly alleviated.

However, Yang Kai soon realized that Azak had encountered an opponent, a demon king from the Sand Demon clan like him. The two demon kings fought to the death underground, and Azak was soon at a disadvantage.

After realizing this, Yang Kai immediately took a step back, held his breath and concentrated his mind, and his powerful spiritual thoughts condensed on one point. It turned into an invincible blade and stabbed into a certain place underground.

Blocked by the deep ground, the power of this soul attack was greatly reduced, but it created an opportunity for Azac to kill the enemy.

Yang Kai felt that Azac had killed his opponent with his help.

When he looked up again, Yang Kai's face changed, and the Wuniu Division's defense circle was broken again, and this time it was even more serious than before. If the situation just now was a roof that was leaking everywhere, then the roof had completely collapsed at this moment. The defense circle collapsed completely.

The demons, who were rushing like a tide, rushed over from all directions. No matter how hard the tribes of the Wuniu tribe tried, they could not stop their pace. Only Yang Kai stood firmly.

But this is useless. He can hold on to a little, but he can't hold on to everything.

"Okay?" Yang Kaili shouted, holding the Shanhe Bell in his palm. If he could not get a positive answer, he would have to take an all-round and indiscriminate three-dimensional attack. The Shanhe Bell is too powerful and he still cannot fully control it. Once the power of this ancient treasure is stimulated, the tribesmen of the Wuniu tribe will inevitably be affected and may even be affected by the impact.

Yang Kai didn't want to be stained with the blood of the barbarians, so even if the scene just now was critical, he didn't want to use the Shanhe Bell, but now he doesn't care about so much.

Without a response, the demons who were rushing quickly were about to reach the roots of the Evergreen Divine Tree. The demons raised their weapons and chopped off the wizards of the Frost and Snow Tribe who were surrounding the roots of the tree.

The light of the mountain and river bell flashed, the mysterious lines on it lit up, and the eternal aura began to permeate.

At this moment, the Changqing Divine Tree suddenly shook, and suddenly a branch hangs down from above the tree crown. The branch is a little long, one person's thickness, like a giant dragon recovering from a sleeping sleep, shaking its head and waving its tail.

The branches swept across, and all the demons that were swept out were flying out of the air. What's more, some of them burst into blood mist in the air. Those who were not dead were extremely difficult. The huge force attacked, causing their bones to break, their chests to collapse, and they all lit up blood, falling to the ground and their breath was sluggish, and they couldn't live long.

With one blow, thousands of demons were either killed or injured.

The demons who broke through the defense circle were shocked and took a few steps back together. Each demon was staring at the branches swept out, with a look of fear and fear in his eyes.

Brush brush...

More branches hang down from above the canopy, like long whips controlled by the eternal sacred tree. They are long whips that can be rolled from the sky to the ground, and long whips fly one by one. They seem messy, but in fact they are very organized. They have nothing to do with each other, but they can complement each other.

The whip shadow flashed, with the evergreen sacred tree as the center, and it was swept away within a radius of fifty feet.

All the demons who rushed over were swept away, while the tribesmen who were guarding the Wu Niu tribe and the Shuangxue tribe who were guarding the side were unscathed.

Seeing this scene, all the barbarians were in great spirits. Yang Kai immediately put away the mountain and river bell. He knew that the wizards from the Frost and Snow Tribe had begun to control the power of the Eternal Green Divine Tree.

With such domineering power, the demon clan would not expect another person to approach. After all, the Eternal Divine Tree is an existence that can compete with the saints. Its power is not something that ordinary demon clans can resist, and even the demon king can't do it.

unless……

A huge palm suddenly appeared in the sky. The palm print seemed to be able to cover the sky and the earth and block the extension of the vision. When the palm print appeared, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky and the earth shook, slapped straight towards the canopy of the Changqing Divine Tree, which was very stunning to destroy the Changqing Divine Tree here.

The long whip that was sweeping across the demon clan obviously noticed something, changed direction one after another, and headed straight towards the palm prints in the sky.

Yang Kai also looked up suddenly, and the next moment he disappeared from the spot.

With a loud bang, the huge palm prints slapped, and dozens of long whips that came up suddenly exploded. A muffled groan came from all over the tree trunk. It was obvious that the witchcraft of the Frost and Snow Tribe had suffered a severe injury.

He was blocked by dozens of long whips, and the speed of the slap under the palm print slowed down, but did not disappear.

At the critical moment, Yang Kai's figure suddenly appeared between the palm print and the tree crown. A quaint bell in front of him turned into a giant, covering the canopy that covered the sky and the earth.

Bang...

The sound of piercing the eardrums came out, and the phantom of the Shanhe Bell collapsed. Yang Kai couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his whole body fell to the ground like a meteor.

However, after being repelled by the power of Shanhe Bell, the huge palm print finally disappeared.

"Oh?" A somewhat surprised voice suddenly sounded, and then a person suddenly appeared in the air, looking down at Yang Kai, then looking up at the Changqing Divine Tree, and a cynical smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Kai stabilized his body in the air, looked at the man with a cold look, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Moduo!"

The voice was not loud, but it came into everyone's ears in the battlefield that had just died. Modu's words changed all the barbarians' faces. On the contrary, the incomplete demons who were hit just now roared, and their confidence increased greatly.

"What's your name?" Moduo, carrying his hands on his back, tilted his head to look at Yang Kai, showing a serious thought expression. After a moment, he suddenly said: "Yes, your name is Wu Niu!"

Yang Kai grinned, and the blood stains on his mouth made his smile a little hideous and terrifying: "It's such an honor to let the Demon Saint remember my name."

Modo chuckled, "I have always been impressed by the unique people."

Yang Kai turned his head and glanced at the battlefield further away, and said with a lip voice: "Sir, shouldn't the Demon Saint fight there? Why do you have time to come here? Do you care about your life or death?"

"I don't need to worry about their lives or death, you should worry about yourself."

Yang Kai cursed in his heart, and he really didn't know what Xu and the others were doing, so he actually released a demon saint. Originally, as long as the four barbarian saints could delay the five demon saints of the demon clan, there was still some hope for the battle here. The Witch Niu tribe escorted the Changqing Divine Tree to take root here, and thousands of wizards from the Frost and Snow Tribe came to support him. As long as there was enough time, the previous plan was fully implemented.
Chapter completed!