Immortal Palace

"no!"

Wang Changsheng shook his head.

Didn't you see that you were beaten and vomited blood?

If Wang Changsheng wants to rush out alone, he is still confident. After all, the Langcang Sword turns into underworld and is very powerful!

But Wang Changsheng really couldn't do it if he rushed out with so many people.

The power of the tree roots exceeded Wang Changsheng's expectations.

If it weren't for the Langcang Sword in his hand, even Wang Changsheng himself would have died under the roots of the tree long ago.

Boom boom...

The huge tree roots were crushing towards Wang Changsheng. Without any hesitation, he directly used the Peng Strike Technique and disappeared in an instant.

Bang!

The tree root hit the ground directly, making a muffled sound. Looking back, Wang Changsheng saw that the tree root smashed into a bottomless ravine, like an abyss.

The tree root did not give Wang Changsheng time to think, and another tree root pressed down directly on Wang Changsheng.

Fortunately, the speed of the Peng Strike Technique is really fast. When dodging, the tree roots cannot attack Wang Changsheng.

Nearly ten tree roots attacked. When Wang Changsheng couldn't avoid it, he directly raised the Langcang Sword in his hand, but he was able to resist it.

"not good!"

Suddenly, Wang Changsheng's expression changed.

Nearly ten tree roots, after a fruitless attack, formed a net and pressed down on Wang Changsheng.

After the originally huge tree roots formed a net, not many gaps were exposed. It was impossible for Wang Changsheng to break out of the gaps.

At this point, Wang Changsheng became more convinced of his guess. If there were no monks controlling the tree roots, then the tree roots must have given birth to spiritual intelligence.

Jianfeng!

Under this situation, the epee was no longer suitable. The epee was heavy and heavy, and it used force to overwhelm people. But now, Wang Changsheng needed a sharper sword to break through the large network of tree roots.

The Jianfeng technique taught by Venerable Jingyu is very suitable for the current situation. After these years of cultivation, the Jianfeng technique has also grown greatly.

Buzz...

The Langcang Sword made a buzzing sound, and along with Wang Changsheng's figure, it rose directly into the sky and faced the big net.

Boom boom...

The Langcang sword collided with the large net composed of tree roots, and bursts of roaring sounds were heard instantly.

puff!

The moment Langcang Sword collided with the tree root, a huge force was transmitted through Langcang Sword, and Wang Changsheng spurted out a mouthful of blood with an ugly look on his face.

The sword peak technique did indeed break through the large net formed by tree roots, but Wang Changsheng was directly suppressed by the large net formed by tree roots.

"Fellow Taoist!"

Pang Zheng was always not far from Wang Changsheng. Since there were not many tree roots to attack Pang Zheng, it was much easier for Pang Zheng than Wang Changsheng. When he saw Wang Changsheng being suppressed, he was immediately shocked.

Whether he can leave this place alive depends on Wang Changsheng. If Wang Changsheng dies, Pang Zheng knows that it will be difficult for him to leave.

Pang Zheng believes that what the group can rely on now is the Taoist weapon in Wang Changsheng's hand!

call out!

Pang Zheng pushed his speed to the limit and rushed directly to the top of the large network of tree roots.

"Fellow Taoist, hurry up!"

Rushing to the top of the big net, Pang Zheng did not hesitate at all. He condensed his true energy into a rope, stretched it towards the crack created by the sword peak technique, and tied up Wang Changsheng directly.

Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng also knew that Pang Zheng was trying to save himself, so he did not struggle, but instead rushed upward along with Pang Zheng's true energy.

Boom boom...

As if the tree roots knew Wang Changsheng's plan, bursts of roaring sounds came out, like angry roars. The cracks split by the sword technique healed instantly, and even the rope condensed by Pang Zheng's true energy was cut directly. .

Bang!

A tree root appeared and hit Pang Zheng directly.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Pang Zheng was swept away by the roots of the tree and flew backwards, his aura sluggish.

Pang Zheng's strength was slightly inferior to Wang Changsheng's. In terms of physical strength, Wang Changsheng, who practiced the Fire Phoenix Art, was much stronger than Pang Zheng.

Wang Changsheng also suffered a blow from a tree root. Wang Changsheng was only slightly injured and his breath was a little disordered. However, when it fell on Pang Zheng, he almost died.

This is the difference between the two.

"Fellow Taoist, I tried my best..."

Pang Zheng flew out and dodged the tree root attack again. When he saw Wang Changsheng's side, the large net formed by the tree roots had completely healed, and the entire net had been suppressed. Pang Zheng also showed a desperate look.

The only hope lies in Wang Changsheng, and now that Wang Changsheng has been directly suppressed, it means that Pang Zheng's own life is also in danger.

This is why Pang Zheng fought hard to rescue Wang Changsheng despite being injured.

The result now is...

Pang Zheng was injured, but Wang Changsheng was still suppressed by the big net.

Seeing more and more monks dying under the impact of tree roots, Pang Zheng had no time to think too much. He looked at a crack and rushed outside.

Regardless of whether it works or not, you have to give it a try!

Bang!

As soon as Pang Zheng approached the crack, he was caught in a huge tree root, and his whole body was knocked backwards by the root.

"can not go out!"

Seeing this situation, Pang Zheng already had some concerns in his mind.

Originally, there were only two tree roots attacking Pang Zheng. As soon as Pang Zheng got close to the crack, more tree roots instantly blocked Pang Zheng, making it impossible for him to get out.

The tree roots were trying to trap and kill everyone, but due to the appearance of Wang Changsheng, they were directly broken. Now that Wang Changsheng was suppressed, no one could stop the tree roots.

"Fellow Taoist, save me, Captain Pang, save me..."

"Captain Pang, save me. If I can get out alive, I will definitely reward you generously!"

"Captain Pang, think of a way quickly, we are all about to die!"

"It's over, it's all over, all dead!"

...

After the Liuhe small formation was broken, everyone had no power to resist. In a short period of time, more than half of them died, and only a dozen people were still alive.

Even Zhang Daoyuan was hit by a tree root and died violently, with no bones left!

Zhang Daoyuan originally thought of relying on Wang Changsheng to survive, but now, even Wang Changsheng cannot protect himself, and his life or death is uncertain. When Zhang Daoyuan is in danger, no one will rescue him.

What's more, Zhang Daoyuan is only in the middle stage of Mahayana, and he is very lucky to be able to survive until now.

Listening to everyone calling for help and watching many monks die unexpectedly, Pang Zheng couldn't even save himself.

"Everyone, wish yourselves good luck!"

Pang Zheng said in his heart.

Pang Zheng can be regarded as having exhausted his benevolence and righteousness. In this situation, Pang Zheng is not sure whether he can survive. As for the other monks...

Continuously dodging the crushing tree roots, Pang Zheng watched the net that suppressed Wang Changsheng in the distance getting smaller and smaller, indicating that Wang Changsheng's chance of resistance was getting smaller and smaller.

boom!

Eventually, the net came down completely, sinking deep into the ground.

"It's over..."

Seeing this situation, Pang Zheng was completely desperate.

He couldn't break out, and Wang Changsheng was also suppressed by the big net. There was no hope at all.

"I didn't expect that I, Pang Zheng, would die here..."

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