Record of Chaos

　　 (670 tree hands covering the sky and extinguishing both evil spirits, the tiger riding **** will help Muluo)

　　 It's just that as soon as the newly born dead wood Rong appeared, the first thing he saw was that many weird auras jumped like flames in front of him, and the ground under his feet was cracked and collapsed, revealing a huge volcanic crater.

　　 And he stood in the void, watching the bright lava that was constantly tumbling like boiling oil at his feet. Countless black strange hands stretched out from the lava, one by one came up, grabbed his feet and pulled them into the lava.

　　 Although each of these strange hands is extremely dark, they are densely covered with fiery cracks. It was like a pottery that had just been burned out of a raging fire. As soon as it touched his skin and flesh, it immediately made a scorching sound and a burst of burnt smell.

　　 Even with the strength of the Golden Core Double Flower, the withered wood Rong, who has both a powerful body and divine consciousness, felt the real burning pain, as if someone was holding a fiery red soldering iron directly to his chest and burning it violently.

　　 "Such a real illusion?"

　　 It is also inevitable that his face is distorted because of pain. Fortunately, his power of divine consciousness was strong enough, and he could clearly feel that after he was divided into pieces by the web of annihilation, the divine power of another female cultivator of the Purple Mansion had infiltrated in a short time.

　　 This female cultivator has a gray aura, and the power of divine consciousness is like fire. It is not a normal Qi repair, but a human soul repair.

　　 Therefore, he doesn't think these feelings are real, so he avoids falling into the pit of illusion. This allows him to control the movements of his body.

　　 So he struggled to grab into the void, and this illusory world was like a picture scroll with many holes in the place where he tore it. Many misty flames were constantly beating from the breach.

　　 In the flames, there is a girl in a purple skirt who looks like a ghost fire, and she is the source of these ghost fires.

　　 Withered Wood Rong gave a sneer, and took a picture with a giant palm without mercy. Tong Yao's figure was scattered and disappeared like a fluttered flame.

　　 Hundred steps away, Tong Yao appeared behind a huge rock, her face pale and abnormal. Withered Wood Rong's palm was so heavy that the palm almost drove her away. But there is no way. The opponent's realm is much higher than her. Since she wanted to sneak attack on Brother Jindan, she would inevitably pay such a price.

　　 Withered Wood Rong didn't use his full strength in this attack, and he was not even the main force. After Tong Yao was repelled by a palm, two big hands that covered the sky and sun grew out of him again. Only this time, the palms of both palms were covered with numerous sprouts sharp like the tips of green spears.

Although these two hands are not as powerful as his previous big hands that smashed Huang Lu and the nineteenth, they were too big and had an extremely fast speed. In just a moment, they made the blood and black evil spirits. The shadow that went without a trace was caught in his own hands.

　　 These two evil auras have a strong corrosive effect on living organisms. But the young shoots in his palm continued to grow, even if it was eroded, it could be temporarily resisted.

　　 The blood evil spirit and the black evil spirit are just physical bodies composed of two evil spirits, but they must be supported by some kind of structure to maintain their shape. Withered Wood Rong's two big hands were crushed with the force of ten thousand jun, and this structure could not be maintained. The blood and black evil spirits smashed to pieces, each turned into green smoke and drifted from his fingers.

　　Lin Meier only felt a sharp pain from her eyebrows, her brows frowned, the rose-shaped red mark seemed to be stabbed with a sword, and a line of red blood flowed down her eyebrows to the corners of her eyes.

Although the blood and black two evil spirits in the Danding crown collapsed, their souls are bound in the Danding crown and cannot be reincarnated. Therefore, even if their bodies are destroyed, as long as the Danding crown is still there, after a period of cultivation, the two evil spirits will return. It can grow again in the Danding crown.

　　 But with the blow of Withered Wood Rong, Dan Dingguan suffered a lot of damage, and Lin Meier was also injured. She didn't know how long it would take to recover, and she was obviously unable to fight again. She spread a pair of snow-white wings behind her, struggling to pat, and then rose up, turned into a white light and flew into the nameless rift.

　　 Withered Wood Rong repelled Lin Mei'er's blood black two evil spirits and Tong Yao's illusion attack with a few palms, but he didn't feel the slightest pride in his heart.

　　 Because the two female cultivators in front of him have long since disappeared. The dragon wood pillar they used was also missing. The changes in the heavens and the earth that he had previously sensed by his spiritual consciousness have also completely disappeared. It was as if nothing had happened there. This can only be done by the opponent's formation, and the big formation is more than complete.

　　 What he can be sure of is that he is outside the formation, not inside. As long as he doesn't go to battle himself, he will naturally not fall into the ambush of others.

　　 What really surprised him at this time was that the position of the son of the tree king had changed. While he was fighting fiercely with the two sisters of the Purple Mansion and the two evil spirits, the direction of the blood hunting disc had been reversed. Now he pointed straight to Wei Wushao's side.

　　 "Tune the tiger away from the mountain, and the sound hits the west?"

　　 He swept forward with his spiritual sense, only to realize that in the short time he was transferred, Wei Wuzheng's breath had disappeared, and Lian Ling's breath finally came out. Lian Ling dragged him here with a group of disciples, but killed Wei Wuhao over there!

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　　 Although Muluo's consciousness has been blurred, she can't give up so easily. Even if the five rings confine her body, Huang Luoying, the boy with her back, continued to erode her soul, she still struggled like a wild horse just saddled.

　　 was pulled by her to crackle like lightning, almost tottering. However, under the trouble of being entangled with the back boy, she can display less than 30% of the strength, and it is impossible to break the imprisonment of the copper marrow body ring.

　　 At this time, a warrior riding a white tiger appeared. Holding a big axe in his hand, he began to chop the chain around his body ring one by one.

　　 Muluo's eyes could not see the person's appearance and clothing, but could see a bright and hot human-shaped flame, waving the sharp blade in her hand like Xing Tian.

　　 Although the whole body of the sharp blade is cold and dark, the handle in his hand and the axe blade that violently collided with the iron chain Dangdang showed a bright red. The flaming handle and the blade of the axe perfectly outline the outline of a big axe made up of firelight.

　　 Especially the white tiger under his crotch, the bright red light from his body temperature is second. The whole body is writhing with various golden spirits, reflecting on her spiritual consciousness, the skeleton made of stainless steel, the muscles of red copper, and the fur composed of bright silver awns, burning flames of different colors. This tiger is simply a divine beast descending the earth, making her feel terrified.

　　 Of course, no matter how high the mount is, it can only bring out how great the warrior on the mount is. In fact, the power of vitality and blood erupting from that person's body is itself the aura of an incomparably noble royal family in her divine sense, and it coincides with the fire man seen by her eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Suppress thoroughly.

If it is a change of normal, when she is in good health, even if the blood of the royal family can suppress her consciousness, her arrogance and reason will only drive her to think about how to get rid of this prince and replace it, or how to narrow the emperor to make the princes. To control the real power. The so-called prince is either her stumbling block or her stepping stone.

　　 But it's different now. She was on the verge of life and death, and her consciousness was a little blurred. At this time, her sanity had already collapsed, and her instinct had the greatest advantage. And as a tree clan's instinct, she had only worshipped the blood of the royal clan, not to mention at this time.

　　 The five chains were cut off one by one. Muluo gradually loosened her restraints. But her injury was too serious, and the attached boy severely eroded her spiritual consciousness. She fell to the ground as if she fell apart.

　　 This reminded her that a few years ago, she stepped into the space crack of the king's house in Yuntian City, and was teleported to the crater of the Ming Cave. A flame of poisonous air just gushed out, burning her whole body and blinding her.

　　 At that time, she also fell down like this, struggling in vain. In desperation, she still remembered the same breath that made her bow, grabbed her with one hand, and pulled her back halfway through death.

　　 This time, it was the same hand again, grabbing her wrist again! Moreover, it was this seemingly powerful hand, almost exactly the same as last time, desperately pulling her up, and she leaned on the person's back again.

　　 is the same to her at that time and at this time, as if nothing can give her a sense of security that she can rely on like this broad and thick back. She used almost the last of her strength to wrap her arms around the man's neck tightly.