"Hmm? The ten thousand-year-old tree demon?"

Qing Yuzi was shocked again and saw a strange three-headed tree man slowly walking in the depths of the bamboo sea. Next to the tree man, there were six Daoji paper generals, faintly forming a formation to protect him.

"There are still paper generals? Sure enough, I came here right."

Qing Yuzi murmured, and the seeds of magical powers in her body suddenly became excited, transforming into thousands of streams of light.

The peach wood sword in his hand flew up like a flying fire meteor, falling straight towards the three tree men.

"Leave a hand and lead that Fang Xing here."

Just as the flying sword was like fire, Qingyuzi's voice transmission from Aokizu came from the ears of the old ancestor Qingmu.

Obviously, the investment here will hurt even the top ten sects of good and evil.

This place is probably really the fatal hole of Fang Xing, which is enough to lead it out!

Qingyuzi sighed in her heart, and she slowed down three points.

Even so, it is a sword and a paper general.

After several incense sticks, the three tree men roared angrily, and most of the crown was burned by the flames of magical powers, and they looked dying.

"stop!"

At this moment, a flash of light flashed in the sky, and Fang Xing finally arrived at the battlefield wearing animal skins.

"Is this guy... stupid?"

Qing Yuzi was shocked when she saw Fang Xing.

After all, they have the deepest research on Fang Xing and know that Fang Xing himself is in Yin Shen Realm, and he relies entirely on the Qingmu Ridge formation to gain the strength to capture Bai Dharma King.

But now, the turtle doesn't shrink its head and the tiger comes out of the hole?

"Haha... Fang Xing! I really underestimated you that day."

As an ancestor of a sect, Aokizuki appeared immediately after confirming that there was no ambush near Dulongpo: "Today, if you surrender, I can still save your life and even make things happen. In the future, the head of Aokizukizuki will still be yours."

He not only wants to defeat Fang Xing, but also attaches importance to the covenant between Fang Xing and the Killing Sect!

God is pitiful. Aoki Aoki Patriarch dreamed that such a covenant was a dream, but the Killing Sect turned against him.

Later, he signed a treaty with a junior.

If Ancestor Aoki said he was angry, that was so angry. Could he not be as good as a Yin God?

Fang Xing looked at the injured little ginseng spirit, poisonous horn python, three tree people, and the sea of ​​bamboo that began to burn, and a dangerous smile flashed across his face: "Do you think that if I walk out of the natural gate array, I am just a Yin God?"

With a wave of his hand, green spots of light fell like rain, extinguishing the fire in the bamboo forest and falling on the three-headed tree man.

The body of the three-headed tree man expanded again, turning into a burning three-headed and six-armed giant, roaring to the sky.

A terrifying aura erupted, causing Qing Yuzi's face to change suddenly!
Chapter completed!