"idiot."

Faced with Yan Ting's arrogant attitude, Lin Chen only said two words lightly. A guy at the peak of the Taoist shaping realm dared to threaten himself. What is he who is not an idiot?

"Looking for death! Then I will fulfill your wish!"

Yan Ting didn't expect that the other party would dare to talk to him like this. He felt insulted and shouted loudly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Boom boom boom boom-

At this time, the Mandala Tree had already taken action.

The thighs are thick and the sharp rhizomes at the tails are like a peerless magic gun, shooting towards Yan Ting, and the sound of breaking through the air is endless.

"You think I am alone, but I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Seeing the mandala tree taking action, Yan Ting was not afraid. Purple lightning surged out of his body, and the lightning turned into a knife, emitting a breath of destruction, and the thunder light broke the space.

"Slaying the Sky Thunder Blade Knife!"

He shouted softly, and many thunder swords rushed towards the mandala tree like storms.

Boom!

After the Thunder Knife and the rhizomes of the Mandala tree collided, a terrifying storm was set off.

Except for those who were unable to move, the Yan tribe on the side were busy running away. If this level of battle was accidentally affected, it would die!

The thunder knife turned into purple light and dissipated. Many knife marks appeared on the rhizomes of the mandala tree, some were cut off directly, some became charred, and they also stopped.

"Roar-I want you to die!"

The mandala tree roared. Its body was extremely large. The small injury to the rhizomes was nothing. While hundreds of branches grew rapidly, they sucked at Yan Ting. The leaves shining with cold light were like sword blades, cutting out black marks in the space.

"You don't have the ability to die!"

Yan Ting snorted coldly. He understood the law of thunder at a very fast speed, like a lightning bolt. While dodging the branches, he approached the main trunk of the mandala tree. When he couldn't dodge, he simply shook it. His arms wrapped around the lightning collided with the branches like magic weapons, making a bàopò sound without any disadvantage.

One person and one tree fight, the earth shakes, all things shatter, the momentum is huge, like a god's battle.

The terrifying sound waves and energy aftermath surged all over the world, blowing many people away, and many people died directly, countless houses collapsed, and trees were lifted up and blown into the sky!

In a moment, Yan Ting was about to reach the main trunk of the Mandala tree. His right hand was like a palm knife, and lightning shone on the palm knife, and he was about to slash at the main trunk of the Mandala tree.

At this time.

Under his feet, a flower formed by the gathering of soul energy appeared and bloomed in an instant, and then quickly closed!

Mandala Tree’s talented soul skill – Mandala Flower.

Yan Ting's face changed. He had been guarding against this move of the Mandala Tree for a long time, but his soul was still sluggish and he fell into darkness for a moment.

It's not that he can

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Avoid the influence of this soul skill.

boom!

He came to his senses in an instant, but he had been pulled out by the branches of the mandala tree, flew backwards for more than ten meters, landed on the ground, and continued to slide backwards, plowing two gullies on the ground with his feet.

"Ahem—"

The level of the Taoist cultivation of the Mandala Tree is only in the late stage of the Taoist Shaping Realm. This blow would not kill him, but it also caused many blood marks to appear on his chest.

His face turned red, and when he coughed, a little blood flew out.

Seeing that there were countless trunks of mandala trees sweeping over like a sun, Yan Ting's face turned black. He had to admit that fighting alone was indeed stronger than him.

At this moment, a large area of ​​dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, and the thunder and lightning in the dark clouds ran like snakes, making waves of muffled sounds.

"What's going on?" Mandalashu and Lin Chen looked at the dark clouds in the sky in confusion.

"Successful! Mr. Zhong succeeded in refining the alchemy!"

When Yan Ting saw Wuyun, he immediately understood what was going on. He couldn't help but look ecstatic, looked at Mandrashu and Lin Chen, and laughed and said, "Today, no one of you can escape!"

Boom! Boom-

At this moment, dozens of lightning as thick as buckets landed together and struck the secret room where Zhong Tianchi was.

"The Dan Tribulation of the Dao Realm Holy Pill?" Lin Chen thought of something, and showed a curious expression on his face, and looked over there.

"Haha! Let me go!"

A figure soared into the sky, with deep blue flames burning on his body. Facing the divine thunder in the sky, he laughed loudly and then slapped the flame palm print of the sky.

Countless flame palm prints were like a huge shield, pushing towards the sky, blocking the sky thunder, and then hitting hard on the dark clouds in the sky. Countless thunder and flame palm prints were intertwined, making a terrifying sound.

After a moment, the lightning and flame palm prints disappeared at the same time.

The dark clouds above the sky slowly dissipated.

Countless lights sprinkled from the sky and fell on the figure, to be precise, on the two purple pills in his hand.

"Second-grade Taoist holy pill!"

When Lin Chen saw the surface of the two elixirs, golden and purple thunder appeared, he immediately realized that the thunder and lightning just now was indeed a elixir disaster. Unexpectedly, there was actually a second-grade Taoist holy alchemist in the Yan clan?

"Old Zhong."

Yan Ting flew towards Zhongtianchi, stood beside him and said a few words to him. Then Zhongtianchi's pupils shrank and he suddenly looked at the mandala tree, his eyes filled with greed light.

Even though he is a second-level holy alchemist in the Taoist realm, he is much richer than the average peak Taoist cultivator in the Taoist realm. However, when he heard Yan Ting's words, he still felt ecstatic that a beggar picked up a box of gold.

"I didn't expect that there was still a world in this world

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The second mandala tree. Even if it is only the second level of the Taoist realm, it is absolutely valuable!"

In an instant, Zhong Tianchi and Yan Ting flew to the front of Mandala Tree and Lin Chen.

Zhong Tianchi stared at the mandala tree, like a hungry ghost in the lust, staring at a peerless beauty without clothes.

Even if it is only the second level of the Dao Realm, it cannot be compared with the mandala tree that caused the five peak forces to fight against each other, its value is still unimaginable.

"Instead of being seriously injured by us, I advise you to surrender."

Zhong Tianchi's face was proud. In order to shock the Mandala tree, he released all his breath, and the space he was in continued to tremble and distort.

At the same time, a deep blue flame surged out of his body, and a deep blue sea of ​​fire turned behind him. It looked like a deep blue ocean, as if it was about to devour everything in the world.

"The peak of the Taoist realm, the second level of the Taoist realm!"

The other party actively releases his breath, and the Mandala Tree naturally easily judges the other party's realm.

This person's realm is on the same level as Yan Ting, and it also has a feeling that this person is more dangerous than Yan Ting and the Demon Ape.

What's more, this man's deep blue flame was obviously an extremely powerful holy fire.

What wood monsters like it don’t like the most is to face such a cultivator who controls powerful flames.

"Now you know you're scared? Please accept your fate. Mr. Zhong and I joined forces. You will definitely not be able to escape today!"

Seeing a solemn look on the mandala tree's anthropomorphic face, Yan Ting laughed and had already regarded the mandala tree as its inn.

"We both went up together and destroyed them?"

Mandala Tree ignored him and said to Lin Chen.

"No, I'll just come alone."

Lin Chen shook his head distractedly, jumped down from the tree trunk, and it was enough for him to deal with these two people.

Only then did Zhong Tianchi notice Lin Chen, with a look of confusion on his face, and asked Yan Ting, "Who is he?"

"Old Zhong doesn't need to worry about it, just a waste from the late stage of the Taoist shaping realm!"

Yan Ting sneered. He felt that the Mandala Tree and Lin Chen were probably scared. The Mandala Tree actually thought that it could deal with him and the two of them with this waste.

And this waste, even more so, just come alone?

This is the funniest joke he has ever heard in his life!

"Late stage of the Taoist sculpting realm?"

Zhong Tianchi's face was shocked and couldn't help but want to laugh. In the late stage of the Taoist shaping realm, he dared to be rampant in front of him?

But before he could laugh, his face changed drastically because Lin Chen had already rushed towards Yan Ting. The speed was so fast that he couldn't see clearly. How could it be in the late stage of the Taoist Sculpting Realm?

"Be careful!" Zhong Tianchi exclaimed in surprise.
Chapter completed!