"How is it possible that there is no power of Aoki?"
Emperor Yan whispered to himself, and then he turned his gaze to Yan Yan again.
He had previously felt that Yan Yan's body contained a lot of green wood power, and there was also a small section of wood spirit root.
And Emperor Yan knew that it was the pure wood spirit root that Canghua gave to Yanyan.
However, when he mobilized the five forces to prepare to sacrifice Yanyan's body, he was still unable to mobilize the green wood power in her body.
"Is it because of the seal on Canghua's body?"
But Emperor Yan then shook his head slightly, overturning this possibility.
The relationship between the five elements of power is mutually supportive. Now that he has gathered the other four powers, even if he does not specifically adjust the power of wood, the power of wood will naturally be inspired by the other powers.
Unless Canghua is controlling...
When this incredible idea appeared in Emperor Yan's mind, Emperor Yan immediately denied it.
How could Canghua stop him from saving the Great Barrier?
If there is only the last person left in this world to support him, it must be Canghua.
However, at the moment when Emperor Yan was confused, the power of the completely solidified space around Yan Yan, which was originally controlled by Emperor Yan, suddenly began to tremble violently.
A thick branch as dexterous as a python grew wildly from Yan Yan's body, broke out, and pierced Emperor Yan's face like a sharp sword.
Emperor Yan subconsciously retreated to avoid it, and his calm eyes finally showed unbelievable surprise.
The sword-like branches carried the powerful and domineering power of the East, instantly destroying the four-dimensional divine power placed around Yan Yan by Emperor Yan, and instantly arrived in front of Emperor Yan.
However, Emperor Yan's shocked expression quickly recovered.
He looked calmly at the fierce magnolia branches and said softly: "Canghua, why are you?"
While speaking, the space in front of Emperor Yan rippled like water waves in circles.
The menacing magnolia branch collided with those space ripples, and the direction of the attack was immediately reversed by the force of space that was ignored by the naked eye.
But the attack did not end. A hard fist, carrying a brazen and domineering fist style, directly hit the space wall in front of Emperor Yan.
The wall of space was as brittle as a dangerous egg in front of this fist, and it shattered into powder as soon as it touched the wind of the fist.
The fist never stopped, suddenly enlarged in Emperor Yan's hole, and reached his face in an instant.
Emperor Yan's twin boys were almost completely occupied by the reflection of the fist, but the punch never stopped.
At this moment, even Yan Yan, who was imprisoned, opened his eyes in surprise.
She saw her white long sleeves flying like clouds, but her fists were like arrows leaving the strings. One long fist continued to accumulate force and hit Emperor Yan's face directly.
There is no trace of Aoki's power in his fists, it is just so direct, brutal and clean.
The face of Emperor Yan in the center, in front of Canghua's fierce fist, was like shattered glass, instantly cracking into countless fragments and flying in the space like glass butterflies.
Before it fell apart, the eyes of Emperor Yan with an expression of disbelief were still vaguely visible on the face that was broken into pieces.
Canghua appeared too quickly.
Canghua took action too quickly.
Emperor Yan didn't even have time to speak again before he disappeared like smoke.
There was only a faint lingering sound left in the air, like an auditory hallucination: "Canghua, why did you..."
Cang Hua's eyes were like ancient wells, looking at the central Yan Emperor who was gradually disappearing. His face was expressionless and his voice was clear and indifferent: "Now that you have passed away, please don't ask about this matter again."
"Bang!"
There was a strong crackling sound from behind.
When Cang Hua turned around, he saw that the space power that had been extracted from Yan Yan's body by Emperor Yan had instantly lost its restraint and bounced back into Yan Yan's body.
Thinking that the force of the rebound was too strong, Yan Yan's originally restrained body was violently shaken to the ground.
Yan Yan was like an out-of-control football, hitting the ground heavily.
Canghua raised his hand, and the rootless but lush magnolia branches behind him instantly opened the lush crown of the tree, pulling Yanyan, who was hitting the ground straight, into the crown of the tree.
Yan Yan was like a baby bird that had just learned to fly but had not yet mastered its balance, stumbling into a safe tree nest.
Canghua only glanced at Yanyan, making sure that she was fine, then turned around, her white shirt swaying like clouds, and then disappeared between heaven and earth.
Yan Yan ignored the severe pain in his body and struggled to poke his head out from the canopy of the big tree.
She wanted to see if that was really Canghua.
But she only saw an illusory white shadow, and a bright red patch of long clothes beside the white shadow.
Long coat, Yin Hong?
Yan Yan's eyes suddenly shrank, and she immediately thought that it was...
Canghua's seal!
The huge magnolia crown shook violently, as if it was resisting a violent wind.
Yan Yan quickly grasped the tree crown and nervously searched for Cang Hua's figure.
The white mist that had previously enveloped the whole body was swept away by the strong wind and dissipated in an instant.
High in the sky, the ancient tall stone gate appeared again.
The stone gate is splendid, with brilliant golden light shining everywhere.
"Woo-"
The long chanting is loud and clear for thousands of mountains and rivers.
The earth seemed to be awakened by a giant beast, roaring and trembling.
All the mountains in the world of mountains and seas simultaneously emitted a loud and dull "rumbling" sound, as if echoing that long chant.
In the nine heavens, clouds appeared one after another. On the clouds were vaguely visible gods and beasts, overlooking the earth in neat order.
The earth's barrier is mottled and loose, and a green mountain range shakes off the dust covering the ridge beams, and the sapphire-like mountain marrow beneath it rises to the sky.
"Woo-"
There was another long and long chant, and the wind blew from the East China Sea, blowing the turbid waves to hit the shore, ruffling the infinite vast smoke waves of the earth, blowing the green mountains and fields, ancient forests, and secluded gorges, and instantly the green carpet was everywhere.
"Woo-"
Spring returns to the earth.
The dragon veins of mountains and seas emerge.
It turns out that Canghua's original body is the dragon vein of the mountain and sea world.
White clouds rolled in the sky, covering the sun and moon but not the black sky.
Between the rolling clouds, you can vaguely see the interlacing of wind and thunder, which is the sound and electricity of huge scales rubbing against the air.
The earth, which had been rolling and noisy before, was firmly held to the ground by the powerful plant roots, and the fields were filled with green.
Weeds filled Mu Juan'er's valley;
Mei Lan fragrants the courtyard of Jin Lanjiao;
Cedars cover the lonely Jianlu on Dinxia Peak;
The ancient road of Yuanfang spreads at the feet of the disciples of Baiwu Palace...
The spring breeze blows life all the way, and finally turns back to the eastern continent and blows to the sea, evoking the thick and thick echo of the long whales sucking water from the thousands of miles deep sea.
On the vast and remote endless coast, a huge Wei Mao island is held up from the center of the eye of the sea by a group of majestic whales.
The Qing Emperor returns.
Return to the ruins.
In the world of mountains and seas, everything is peaceful and peaceful.
In the nine heavens, among the auspicious clouds, all the gods and immortals knelt down in order and sang praises.
In the stable cloud mountain in the middle sky, a white tiger squats on the head of the clouds. Its eyes contain the compassion of ten thousand Buddhas, but the words it speaks are not even close to compassion:
"Sure enough, it's a big loach that can't be killed. It's really back, hey!"
The sound of the boxwood fish that is heard throughout the heaven and earth is still endless.
The red-hearted fox on the cloud looked up into the misty sky, with all kinds of offerings in his eyes, and bowed his head respectfully: "Welcome the emperor back."
"Kacha!"
The boxwood fish on Fire Fox's head suddenly shattered, and the sound of the wooden fish stopped abruptly.
The world was silent, and Canghua's figure appeared in front of the red heart fox.