The Venerable Monster Tamer

Chapter 65: Robbing Demons for Millions of Years——Jianmu

The Tengu has always been Erlang Tianjun's main battle monster, but he can't stand the Zuixue knife.

The sharpness of Zuixue Dao couldn't help chilling Erlang Tianjun, even Chu Yun was slightly taken aback. This is still the greatest power he can really use the Drunken Snow Knife.

He couldn't help being surprised and delighted—the Xiantian Zuixue Knife is really a treasure for attacking and attacking Wushuang!

"This knife is actually mixed with the true essence of the innate gold line. Good guy, it's an innate demon soldier!" The wine king, who had been paying attention to the battlefield, couldn't help but turn pale.

"Xiantian demon soldier, hey, there are many good things on this little guy." Wan Du Wang also recognized it, which made him look at Chu Yun with admiration.

"Even though Erlang Tianjun has the magical channeling method, weapons are not enough, and the Taoist method is useless. I can't wait any longer..." The wine king pondered in his heart and made up his mind.

"Wan Poison King, you and I are both seniors. To be a senior, you must have a measure. It is a pity for any of these two young people to fall." As he took a step forward, a powerful spiritual force Pressed, it exploded suddenly.

The black-robed girl immediately let out a muffled snort. From her point of view, the wine king became as tall as a mountain at this moment.

"Hmph. Of course I know this. It's just that it's too early to separate them. There has to be a winner before they can stop temporarily." Wan Poison King said, also exuding spiritual pressure.

Her spiritual pressure is different from that of the wine king. The spiritual pressure of the wine king is like surging sea water, bold and majestic. But she is full of a sense of sinister and sinister, like a prehistoric poison hidden in the dark, making people feel mysterious, terrifying, and deadly crisis.

However, as the spiritual pressure of the Wan Poison King radiated, the black-robed girl in her arms felt the pressure suddenly disappear, and the hallucinations in her eyes disappeared. When looking at King Jiuhao again, he was wearing a blue robe fluttering in the wind, hunting, his face was solemn, his tiger eyes were narrowed, staring at his grandma.

And her grandma, Wan Du Wang, remained motionless, as if she had turned into a sculpture of wood and stone, making no sound at all.

"They are competing for spiritual pressure!" The black-robed girl came to her senses immediately, pursing her lips nervously, "The reason why I didn't feel the pressure is because grandma protected me. Grandma wants to protect me and deal with the wine tyrant. dual purpose..."

She couldn't help secretly worrying.

Jiuhaowang wants to take action immediately to save Erlang Tianjun. Wan Poison King wanted to separate them after the winner was decided. Just when the two kings disagreed, and the spiritual pressure was fighting, the battle in the battle space had a new change.

"Jianmu!" Erlang Tianjun was covered in blood and his face was pale. Shouting loudly, he played his last hole card.

Immediately, a mysterious light burst out and flew out of the fairy pouch. The surrounding vitality boiled like boiling water, and the void exploded in waves, emerald green brilliance, and mighty monster energy filled the entire formation space.

"Two million years of Jieyao!" Chu Yun was stunned.

The monster in his hands, the one with the highest cultivation level, is only the 900,000-year-old psychic snake. But the building wood in the hands of Erlang Tianjun is already two million years old.

This just shows that Erlang Tianjun's spiritual light not only surpasses Chu Yun's in terms of realm, but also is two points stronger than Chu Yun's in terms of accumulation.

The two million-year-old Jieyao building is hundreds of feet high, majestic and majestic, with a myriad of vistas.

Jianmu is very strange, it does not have any branches, only the trunk. It is known as the Tongtian Tree. According to legend, it is a bridge between heaven and earth. It can grow to thousands of feet, straight into the sky, towering even higher than mountains.

It is the king of demon plants, with pure wood attribute, it is born to mobilize and control the vitality of wood around it.

Sure enough, as soon as it appeared on the stage, the vitality of the wooden elements in the entire formation space violently rioted. It seems that thousands of courtiers, seeing the king, worshiped Jianmu one after another.

Erlang Tianjun sat cross-legged on top of Jianmu, he was seriously injured, the Zuixue knife grazed his heart. In the fierce confrontation, strenuous exercise, arterial gushing, blood loss is very serious.

But under the radiance of Jianmu's jasper, his face was full of youthful energy, and surging vitality swarmed in, forming a vitality vortex around him to heal his wounds.

His originally pale face immediately turned rosy at a visible speed.

At the same time, green light gushes out from the Jianmu, converging into a torrent of jade light, like a tsunami, covering Chu Yun.

Chu Yun's eyes were fixed, and he felt a pressure.

The million-year robbery demon is really extraordinary. Complete power and a hundred thousand year robbery are two different things.

However, he was not afraid at all, and instead revoked the real body of the five virtues.

He held the Zuixue knife on his chest, with a solemn expression, and said slowly: "Hua-mu-!"

rumbling...

The emerald green torrent rushed over, mighty and boundless, as if it was the sea, rolling up monstrous waves. All of a sudden, Chu Yun was completely submerged.

But immediately after, the light gray radiance swelled up from the green ocean little by little. Soon, it expanded to ten feet around.

Zuixue Dao exudes a bright brilliance, forming a gray field. A torrent like a stormy sea cannot be surpassed by an inch.

Chu Yun remained motionless, like a rock by the sea, with a calm and calm expression, but it brought enormous psychological pressure to Erlang Tianjun.

"How many ways of transforming Tao has he collected?" Erlang Tianjun's heart sank. He has never used Jianmu, and he also has this concern.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yun really possessed the method of turning wood, and restrained Jianmu to death.

"Alas... I can't help him after all. Grass-headed generals, come out." Erlang Tianjun sighed, and summoned forty-nine grass-headed generals to make a final effort.

These grass-headed generals are all in the realm of peak spirit monsters. Each of them has a great background, and they are Yaozhi with unrivaled qualifications. There are crimson bead grass, Yao grass, heartless grass, heartbroken grass, etc., which are either ancient wonders or rare treasures.

"Kill!"

"Protect the master and kill the enemy!"

"Rush, rush up together."

The God of Grass Head transformed each of them into a human form, as strong as tigers and wolves, and they were all armored men. Following the green torrent, they attacked Chu Yun's gray domain one after another.

"Erlang Tianjun, you have lost." Chu Yun declared his victory with calm eyes. He had already seen that Erlang Tianjun was at the end of his rope, he flipped his wrist lightly, and the Xiantian Drunken Snow Knife immediately poured out a piece of snow.

Xuemang was unparalleled in sharpness, and chopped on the grass-headed general. All of them fell apart and beheaded with broken arms.

After a wave, the Caotou God General's offensive collapsed, each of them was seriously injured, and some were even on the verge of death. Under the deployment of Jianmu, the raging wood element energy formed forty-nine vortexes, wrapping them and healing their wounds, but the effect was not good.

Seeing this, Erlang Tianjun couldn't help but be moved, and couldn't help asking again: "What kind of sword is this? Can you actually break the combination of Jianmu and Caotou general?"

When he was young, he obtained the king's inheritance from King Bimu in Erlang Mountain on the Lijiang River. The main thing you get is Jianmu and the incomplete grass-headed general.

Jianmu is a semi-all-round Yaozhi who has both attack and defense, as well as healing ability. Coupled with the grass-headed generals, they form a perfect match, and they are simply an army of monsters that cannot be killed.

In the past, King Bimu relied on this method to conquer the world. When you encounter a strong enemy, you will sit on the top of the building wood and command the grass head god to fight against the enemy.

Jianmu can be called a fortress, and the grass-headed generals also have talents and abilities. This set of combinations is powerful and extremely good at attrition, causing headaches for countless people.

This was Erlang Tianjun's hole card, but it was easily broken by Chu Yun.

"Drunken Snow Nirvana, named Xiantian. Xiantian Jinxing is the real essence, and he can attack Wushuang. These grass-headed generals, being able to take a stab at me and not die, is already a good performance." Chu Yun stepped forward slowly, and said to Erlang Tianjun went.

Holding the Drunken Snow Knife in his chest, he split the torrent, stepped on the void, and went upstream in the blue sea. It brought strong psychological pressure to Erlang Tianjun.

"Innate?" Erlang Tianjun heard this word for the first time. The look of doubt flashed across his face, and he immediately raised his head and laughed, "Hahaha, Chu Yun, I admire your scheming. I have learned a lot from you. If you want to kill me, you should save yourself Let's fight again next time! Grass World Senkai."

He stood up, stomped his feet lightly, and the Jianmu, which was as tall as a mountain, trembled violently under his feet. Forty-nine grass-headed generals, wrapped in vitality, rolled onto Jianmu.

These grass-headed gods have all turned into their original forms, a puff of precious grass with various strange appearances, with the help of the majestic vitality and endless vitality provided by Jianmu, they spread wildly.

crunch...

At the same time, endless branches and forks grew on the wood. They swell rapidly, growing from small buds to towering trees in the blink of an eye.

The towering tree then turned into a giant tree, but its growth has not slowed down, and it is still growing at an astonishing speed.

At the same time, the branches and leaves on these big trees also follow the changes of the main trunk, grow crazily, and spread endlessly.

In addition to these branches, forty-nine kinds of demon grasses also spread and spread at a terrifying speed. A huge sea of ​​grass is formed. Among them, on the body, there are demon-like grass leaves, each of which is tens of feet long.

This is the art of grassland forest and sea!

King Bimu pressed the bottom of the box, desperately using Taoism!

"Goodbye, Jianmu." Erlang Tianjun gritted his teeth, and the next moment he resolutely used the Void Mirror to leave the formation space.

Keeping the green hills there is no need to worry about no firewood.

"I am willing to give up these rare monsters. Sky Crane!" Chu Yun sneered.

"Huh?" His expression changed.

Cangkonghe's abilities were restricted, no, to be precise, this formation space was locked.

"Tongtianshu..." Chu Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at Jianmu, "I didn't expect it to have such a function."

Swipe!

At this moment, endless trees spread over, like thousands of monsters, stretching their claw arms. It is overwhelming, endless.

Chu Yun slashed away, and the wood chips flew and the grass blades flew randomly. But soon, the subsequent leaves spread and grew, and they could not be eradicated completely, and the tail could not be dropped.

trouble.