Immortal Palace

"not good!"

Even Pang Zheng's expression changed when he saw this situation.

Wang Changsheng and Pang Zheng are different from other monks. They are both involved in it and know that the essence of these things blocking the road is tree roots.

It's just that the tree roots are covered with a thick layer of soil.

Now that the soil is cracking and falling, wouldn't all the tree roots be exposed?

The tree roots may be the shadows of dead trees. Pang Zheng and Wang Changsheng had already guessed this.

"Hide!"

There was also a roar coming from Pang Zheng's mouth.

After everyone heard Pang Zheng's words, coupled with Wang Changsheng's previous reminder, and the two most powerful people in the entire team now spoke out on caution, everyone became even more alert.

As for hiding?

As the soil wrapping the tree roots fell, a lot of light leaked out, but it was still within the sealed space. It was all shrouded under the tree roots. How to hide?

"Everyone mobilize the Liuhe small formation with all our strength!" shouted a young monk in the early stage of the formation.

Everyone also knew that this was an extraordinary moment, so they naturally poured their true energy into the Liuhe Formation without any hesitation. In just an instant, the power of the Liuhe Formation increased by several levels.

"late!"

Standing in mid-air, Wang Changsheng saw that all the soil fell off, revealing the tree roots wrapped inside. At this moment, dozens of tree roots were standing. Without the soil, the entire space could not be completely blocked, but no one dared to take the details seriously. Rush out of the gap.

Everyone has already experienced the power of the black shadow of the dead wood. A strong person in the early stage of Young Master was swallowed up without any resistance. Even Pang Zheng is not an enemy of Yihe. Except for Wang Changsheng, no one is sure to rush out. .

"Fellow Taoist!"

Pang Zheng saw that Wang Changsheng did not retreat at all, and was still looking at the standing tree roots, and an anxious voice immediately came from his mouth.

Wang Changsheng ignored Pang Zheng's cry, because Wang Changsheng saw that the roots of the tree moved...

The first thing to move was the tree root closest to Wang Changsheng. This tree root was different. There was a gap in the middle. The gap had been penetrated. It was the root that Pang Zheng and Wang Changsheng attacked before.

"Then give it a try!"

A sharp voice came from Wang Changsheng's mouth.

Heavy sword!

As the roots of the tree moved, except for the roots at the bottom, the rest of the branches kept shaking and crushing towards Wang Changsheng.

Buzz...

As the Langcang Sword buzzed, it instantly turned into a giant sword dozens of feet in size and faced the tree roots.

Not only the tree roots in front of Wang Changsheng moved, but dozens of tree roots all moved.

A few of the tree roots were crushing towards Wang Changsheng. Of the remaining tree roots, two of them attacked Pang Zheng, and the rest were all crushing towards the Liuhe formation.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng was instantly sure that the roots of the tree were intelligent!

The tree roots listed Wang Changsheng as the number one enemy and gave Wang Changsheng enough respect. After counting carefully, in addition to the nearest tree root, there were nearly ten tree roots, and the target of crushing was Wang Changsheng.

Boom boom...

As Wang Changsheng fought with the tree roots, the Langcang sword kept swinging. Every time the sword fell, it left a huge wound on the tree roots.

There was no juice flowing out of the wound. Looking through the wound, Wang Changsheng was sure that the dead wood shadows that he had cut down before were exactly these tree roots, but the dead wood shadows were smaller in size.

There was no life in the wound on the tree root, as if it had been exhausted for tens of millions of years. Moreover, this time, Wang Changsheng could see clearly. Whenever he fell with his sword and a wound appeared on the tree root, there would be a thunder. The light flashed and then disappeared, never to be traced again.

One person resisted nearly ten tree roots, and Wang Changsheng also felt some pressure. If it weren't for the Langcang Sword in his hand, he might not be able to block the tree roots' skills at all.

Bingjia!

Seeing a tree root coming from behind, a powerful force had begun to compress the space. Wang Changsheng had just pushed back a tree root and had no time to escape, so he could only use the art of holding armor.

boom!

The powerful force of the tree roots collided directly with Bing Jia.

Immediately afterwards, they saw Wang Changsheng's Armor-Bearing Technique, without any resistance, being directly shattered by the roots of the tree. Even Wang Changsheng's body was knocked away by the roots of the tree.

puff!

Wang Changsheng was knocked away, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

"This tree root is definitely not simple. If it is not a magic weapon, it is a monster that has lived for tens of millions of years!" Wang Changsheng said in his heart.

Without the sacrifice, the tree roots would not be so powerful, not to mention that there is a flash of lightning in them.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the roots of the trees have lived for tens of millions of years, and the reason why they show no vitality is because these roots are just dead wood.

Fallen dead wood, not the body!

Whether it is the former or the latter, it is not good news for Wang Changsheng.

"If Pang Zheng guessed correctly, there should be a great terror within this ruins!"

Just the fallen dead wood has such power. How powerful can the person who refines it or the dead wood itself be?

"Ah...save me, save me...save me quickly, I don't want to die yet!"

"I don't want to die either. I'm sorry, fellow Taoist!"

"What on earth is this? It has no resistance at all. It's over. It's over this time!"

"I didn't expect that I still died in the ruins!"

...

When these monks were recruited, they were already prepared to die. However, when faced with death, whether they could accept it calmly was another matter.

The only way to die is through eternity!

However, in the blink of an eye, the small Liuhe formation formed by everyone was directly smashed by the roots of the tree. When the power reaches a certain level, all the techniques are just fancy. This is the current situation.

When they are evenly matched, or when there is not much difference in strength, the Liuhe Small Formation is very effective, but now, the force of the tree roots smashing down is far beyond what the Liuhe Small Formation can withstand.

Except for Wang Changsheng, the other monks could only dodge. None of them, including Pang Zheng, were any match for Shugen.

In just half a stick of incense, Wang Changsheng saw that there were about forty monks left. The remaining monks all died on the tree roots, and their bodies were directly smashed to pieces, leaving no bones left!

"Fellow Taoist, can I rush out?" Pang Zheng's anxious voice reached Wang Changsheng's ears: "If we continue like this, our entire army will definitely be annihilated!"

Of course, the entire army that Pang Zheng said was wiped out did not include Wang Changsheng.

However, if all the other monks die and only Wang Changsheng is left, the hope of escaping will be very slim, because once all the other monks die, all the tree roots will attack Wang Changsheng alone!

Wang Changsheng was already stretched thin by holding nearly ten tree roots. If all the tree roots attacked Wang Changsheng alone, the possibility of his death would be extremely high!