The dazzling sunlight shone on the golden roof, which was particularly dazzling. In the blink of an eye, he turned the folding fan in his hand into a green leaf. As he opened his thin lips slightly, he breathed gently towards the leaf, and the leaf instantly
It has grown into a giant tree in the sky, with its roots deeply inserted into the golden dome.
The dark threatening voice and Xia Houliang's roar could be heard in the ears. Thousands of Xia troops outside the tent watched helplessly as their young master's golden tent was tightly wrapped by the sudden big tree, helpless to do anything.
No matter how sharp their swords were, they could not cut through the roots wrapped around the tent. The roots were still growing, and all the tents within a radius of ten feet were tightly trapped by them.
The breeze blew by, the leaves fluttered in the wind, and the fragrance slowly entered the heart and lungs. Xia Houliang in the tent fell unconscious in an instant.
Yin Ze was furious and waved the bone stick in his hand to cut off the tree roots and escape with Xia Houliang. However, even the bloodthirsty skull hidden at the end of the stick was unable to control these ubiquitous and tenacious roots and leaves.
There is no way.
Just when Yin Ze was panicking, Mu Zili on the golden roof had already flown towards the dark red round tent where he had previously cast the spell.
Mu Zili's Wood Spirit Breath had already been cultivated to the transformation state, and a giant tree falling from the sky trapped tens of thousands of Xia Kingdom soldiers in place, unable to move.
In addition, both Gong Ziliang and the military advisor were trapped, and the army was panicked. They had already captured half of Xizhou City, but they slowed down because of this. Many soldiers even fainted from fright on the spot.
There were rumors in the army that Xia's army was unkind and killed countless people, which angered God. Now that he was punished by the Emperor of Heaven, this horrifying scene suddenly appeared under the blue sky and broad daylight.
Rao is the leader of the Wu clan who usually has great magical powers, but now he is still trapped under the tree, not to mention these ordinary soldiers who only have brute strength.
People of later generations can only say: The king of the Xia Kingdom was tyrannical and unjust, and he repeatedly caused wars and disasters, all of which were unknown, which made all the people of Jiuzhou miserable. When he raised troops to attack the Yun Kingdom, he massacred tens of thousands of civilians, angered Tianyan, and was punished by the Emperor of Heaven. Therefore, he was punished by the Emperor.
Trapped by a huge tree.
Little did they know that at that time the Emperor of Heaven was in the Lingxiao Palace in the Ninth Heaven. He was so worried about the turmoil in the underworld that he had no time to take care of the affairs of the world.
Outside the dark red round tent, Mu Zili showed his figure, standing in a long green shirt, looking at the thing in front of him calmly.
It looks like a tiger but not a tiger, looks like a leopard but not a leopard, its whole body is dark red, and its sharp claws shine with a fierce light in the sun. When it sees someone breaking into the formation, it has already opened its big mouth, its front paws are on the ground, digging up the dust in the sky, and it is roaring.
Like thunder.
Although the monster's posture is terrifying, the man in green shirt in front of him is like an immortal descended into the world, his face is calm and calm, his surprisingly handsome eyebrows are just a slight sweep on it, his broad sleeves are flicked, and his slender jade-like fingers are slowly moving.
Soon, the faint fragrance of bamboo gradually covered up the bloody aura around it.
After hearing a feeble whimper, the monster's originally bright red eyes gradually darkened, and before the sharp claws of its front legs even touched the corner of his clothes, it collapsed on its side.
It was not easy to subdue this monster, but it was not as easy as he imagined to join the battle to save people.
Just when he raised his legs and took a step forward, he heard roars coming from the formation, and the rich smell made him feel dizzy.
Standing still, he gathered his energy and slowly left the ground. He lowered his eyes and recited the mantra silently in his heart. He flicked his sleeves and cleared away the dust in front of his eyes. When he raised his eyes, he was already in the formation.
What you see are houses made of blood and skulls, one next to the other, with no end in sight.
The path paved with blood was twisting and turning, and the bright red color was dazzling. Even though Mu Zili had practiced cultivation for thousands of years, he could not help but be shocked by the scene before him.
I originally thought that the old man in red shirt in the golden dome was just a mortal with some knowledge of thaumaturgy, but I didn't expect that he would use countless living beings as a medium to create this eerie and terrifying Xuanyin formation.
There are tens of thousands of skulls here, presumably all of them died under his bone staff. Most of the power in the skulls comes from the ghostly resentment of these people who died in vain.
When he thought of Xi Meng and Yifeng being trapped in a certain house in this formation, his heart throbbed again. He was walking on a pool of blood with his breath, and the sound of wind in his ears sounded cool and cold.
The sound was like a low cry, as if the mortals who died in vain were telling their own misery.
To break through this formation, he had to find the formation's eye, but it took him half a cup of tea to walk all the way. Apart from the endless skull house, there were only the monsters guarding in front of the house.
But its size and strength couldn't be compared to the one standing outside the formation. It was probably still a cub, which might be terrifying to ordinary mortals, but to him, it was not worth mentioning.
"Meng'er!" Mu Zili used his spiritual power to use the sound transmission technique, trying to find where they were trapped, "Yifeng!"
When there was no response for a long time, he stirred up his energy in a hurry, and the wound on his chest overflowed with blood again. He coughed heavily with a puff of sleeves, but suddenly he smelled a hint of light fragrance hidden in the rich fishy smell.
He hurriedly calmed down and turned to the right following the scent, only to see a giant beast several times larger than the monster outside the formation roaring from him. Behind the giant beast was a hill made of skulls, and on the top of the hill stood a
A blood staff, and the figure tied to the blood staff is very familiar.
Mu Zili was about to step forward to find out what was going on, but he saw the giant beast suddenly pounced towards him, roaring and roaring, and its sharp claws had already pierced his bleeding chest. He dodged in the air and easily dodged, but when he stood still, his figure
Slightly unsteady, he lowered his head and saw that the clothes on his chest were soaked in blood.
Ignoring the severe pain of the tearing wound, Mu Zili slowly activated the true energy in his body. His sleeves and robes flickered, emitting a faint woody fragrance, and the figure on the blood staff seemed to move.
The giant beast seemed to be very sensitive to this woody fragrance, and its roar gradually became lower, but the bloodthirsty murderous intent in its eyes was still there, especially when it smelled the fresh smell of blood, it rose into the air again and pounced on Mu Zi
present.
It just thought that the prey was close at hand, and it would be able to feast on it immediately, but it didn't expect that its huge body would be cut into two parts in an instant, its blood-red pupils shrank, leaving only a sad low roar, and then it lost its breath.
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Probably because its body was too heavy, when it fell, it crushed the hillock of piled skulls to the ground, and the broken skulls penetrated its remaining limbs.
The huge sound alarmed the figure on the blood staff, and Mu Zi saluted. When he saw the man clearly, a trace of sadness flashed in his clear eyes.
He flicked his sleeves to drive away the poisonous insects tied to his limbs. The blood-stained red gown in front of him could no longer see its original color. The originally strong and powerful body was curled up in a ball. The wounds on his waist and abdomen were shocking, and the poisonous insects were devouring him.
The blood essence and blood can be vaguely seen, and the ribs can be vaguely seen.
His hair was messy and tangled, but his pale and bloodless face was still handsome. Mu Zili slowly lifted him up, wiped the blood on his face with his sleeves, and gently touched his spiritual veins with two fingers of his right hand. Fortunately, his heart was not hurt.
, it was probably an old injury on the waist and abdomen, which had not recovered for a long time, and the bloody aura was relatively strong, so it attracted those Gu insects to rush to devour it.