I conquer the cultivation world by drawing cards
Chapter 131 Wang Tianshu is gone, what's the situation
Chapter 131 Wang Tianshu is gone, what's the situation
Under Yang Jian's interested eyes, the tree's body turned blood-red, and the aura within a radius of a hundred miles was also drained.
The whole tree was like a blend of blood light and evil spirit, and the breath became extremely violent, even more frightening than before.
The surrounding wind howled, and the icy air became more and more intense.
In this dark and deep forest where the branches all over the sky covered the sunlight, separated by a ghostly fog, a strange human face with blood and tears suddenly appeared in the center of the trunk of Wangtian tree. The huge mouth of the face screamed, and the sharp sound was like countless blades scraping through the eardrums.
The shaking of the ground became more and more violent.
The next moment, a mutation occurs!
The ground began to scramble to pour out blood-like resin. Along with the raging resin came countless thick tree roots rising from the ground. The octopus wriggled and entangled like feet, and then formed a thick tree wall.
The huge tree wall firmly blocked the tree body of the Wangtian tree. At the same time, hundreds of branches flew out in vain from all directions, intertwined together, and quickly formed a huge spiral spike. Light, attacking towards Yang Jian.
However, Wangtianshu's attack was more than that.
It seemed to hate Yang Jian very much.
Among the layers of dark brown branches, under the hanging branches, all the leaves of Wangtian tree are also surging, and the leaves burst out in an instant, one after another, like thousands of arrows, screaming Cutting through the air, they all attacked Yang Jian.
Yang Jian raised his head, his black pupils were like sharp swords tempered by molten fire, and under the light and shadow of Wangtianshu's ghostly ghost, his irises seemed to be hot as molten lava.
Just seeing Wangtianshu's changes and the incoming attack, his dark pupils flashed a hint of lack of interest.
Tsk, I thought what this tree was going to do.
So this is the biggest move it can use?
It seems there is no need to wait any longer.
Yang Jian's expression turned cold in an instant, and there seemed to be faint golden light shining on his arm.
Then he locked the Qi machine on Wangtianshu's body, and his slender fingers overlapped together, changing a formula.
Dazzling red gold fireworks snaked out from his fingers, and the true fire of samadhi burned fiercely at his fingertips, dragging a long pale golden tail like a shooting star and shooting out quickly.
In an instant, the golden flame swelled like a balloon, and then suddenly spread out, turning into countless small fireballs, shining wantonly among the lush trees and lush thorns. The thorns and flying leaves were all burned to ashes.
In just a moment, a shrill neigh suddenly pierced the sky.
Countless fireballs happily penetrated the huge tree wall, and the tree wall collapsed into countless black fly ash, which spread throughout the trunk of the Wangtian tree and spread to the entire tree in an instant.
The Wangtian tree wailed in the burning samadhi real fire, and the weird face on the trunk instantly became distorted, and its huge mouth let out a hoarse scream, but in an instant, the trunk collapsed and the vines broke, and the fine grass leaves And dust splashes everywhere.
The roots of Wangtianshu couldn't move, let alone break free, and could only watch the raging fire waves engulfing his body, crying out in pain.
Clusters of brilliant red-gold fireballs were burning from the outside to the inside, using its trunk as firewood to burn more and more vigorously.
The red-gold samadhi true fire flickered, illuminating the dark and deep forest, like a magnificent tomb, in which all the weird howls were buried.
The surrounding area was filled with anxious and choking smoke.
In the deep forest where the red flames were flickering, the young man's handsome and sharp face was outlined more and more deeply by the flames. He glanced at the Wangtian tree that was about to burn to ashes. also gradually dispersed.
Yang Jian stood silently on the spot, watching Wangtianshu being gradually engulfed by the real fire of Samadhi, leaving no trace in the end.
It was morning.
After the sky-watching tree that covered the sky was gone, the warm sunlight shone straight down, and the light fell on the lush weeds around it, dispelling the thin smoky gray fog, and the vision became wider and brighter.
Yang Jian withdrew his gaze, and the golden light flew in front of Su Changqing and the others like a swallow.
"Wang!"
The Roaring Dog wagged its tail at him.
Yang Jian hooked his lips imperceptibly, reached out and touched the head of Xiao Tiangou, "Thank you."
Xiao Tiangou responded with a "bark" again.
Yang Jian lowered his eyes to look at Su Changqing who was sitting in the roaring dog again, his long eyelashes were shining with the sun, his eyes were clear, but he still showed a bit of a charming aura, "Is the girl feeling better?"
When Su Changqing met his eyes, he lost his mind for an inexplicable moment, and then he came back to his senses and nodded hastily.
"I'm sorry...Second brother Yang, I'm fine."
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows indiscriminately, as if he was interested in Su Changqing's address.
Su Changqing actually wanted to call Zhenjun directly, but noticed the other people around him, but thought that it would be troublesome to explain, so he apologized to Yang Jian in his heart, and then called this with the cheek call.
But Yang Jian didn't care about these things, so after hearing Su Changqing's words, he also smiled kindly, "Yes."
Xie Junyao and Xiao He, two fighting madmen, couldn't help but stare at Yang Jian, their eyes were like a lake that had broken through the ice in vain, burning with fanaticism, as if they were reminiscing about the battle where Yang Jian defeated Wangtianshu with a single move .
Zhou Baichuan and Wuzi had already met Yang Jian before, so they greeted him very easily at this moment, "Friend Daoist, you are amazing!"
Yang Jian:"……"
The stern young man nodded reservedly, with the sun shining in his pale eyes, "Thank you."
Su Changqing had already got off Xiaotiangou's body, and she couldn't help curling her fingers when she heard this.
Help, this is Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch.
Erlangshen, who grew up step by step in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, is that powerful?
That's awesome!
It took Xiao He a while to look away, but his eyes were still full of enthusiasm. He touched Su Changqing with his hand, and asked in a low voice:
"Little sick man, what's the situation with this man?"
Xie Junyao immediately looked over.
She is also curious.
Hearing this, Su Changqing pondered for a while, as if he had fallen into a short thought, "Well, that's... the situation is like this, but the specific situation depends on the situation."
Xie Junyao: "..."
Xiao He: "???"
Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang: "...Wow!"
I always feel that Junior Sister Su/Little Sick Yangzi/Daoyou Su are trying to speak a very new language.
In fact, Su Changqing was also a little surprised at this time, Yang Jian was never the same as before, and disappeared after the fight.
She remembered that the system said before that the higher her cultivation base, the smaller the restrictions on card character summoning and the longer the stay time.
Could it be because he broke through to the Golden Core, so Yang Jian didn't disappear right now?
Wangtianshu: It hates people who have no sense of boundaries.
Yang Jian: Oh, this is the strength?
(End of this chapter)
Under Yang Jian's interested eyes, the tree's body turned blood-red, and the aura within a radius of a hundred miles was also drained.
The whole tree was like a blend of blood light and evil spirit, and the breath became extremely violent, even more frightening than before.
The surrounding wind howled, and the icy air became more and more intense.
In this dark and deep forest where the branches all over the sky covered the sunlight, separated by a ghostly fog, a strange human face with blood and tears suddenly appeared in the center of the trunk of Wangtian tree. The huge mouth of the face screamed, and the sharp sound was like countless blades scraping through the eardrums.
The shaking of the ground became more and more violent.
The next moment, a mutation occurs!
The ground began to scramble to pour out blood-like resin. Along with the raging resin came countless thick tree roots rising from the ground. The octopus wriggled and entangled like feet, and then formed a thick tree wall.
The huge tree wall firmly blocked the tree body of the Wangtian tree. At the same time, hundreds of branches flew out in vain from all directions, intertwined together, and quickly formed a huge spiral spike. Light, attacking towards Yang Jian.
However, Wangtianshu's attack was more than that.
It seemed to hate Yang Jian very much.
Among the layers of dark brown branches, under the hanging branches, all the leaves of Wangtian tree are also surging, and the leaves burst out in an instant, one after another, like thousands of arrows, screaming Cutting through the air, they all attacked Yang Jian.
Yang Jian raised his head, his black pupils were like sharp swords tempered by molten fire, and under the light and shadow of Wangtianshu's ghostly ghost, his irises seemed to be hot as molten lava.
Just seeing Wangtianshu's changes and the incoming attack, his dark pupils flashed a hint of lack of interest.
Tsk, I thought what this tree was going to do.
So this is the biggest move it can use?
It seems there is no need to wait any longer.
Yang Jian's expression turned cold in an instant, and there seemed to be faint golden light shining on his arm.
Then he locked the Qi machine on Wangtianshu's body, and his slender fingers overlapped together, changing a formula.
Dazzling red gold fireworks snaked out from his fingers, and the true fire of samadhi burned fiercely at his fingertips, dragging a long pale golden tail like a shooting star and shooting out quickly.
In an instant, the golden flame swelled like a balloon, and then suddenly spread out, turning into countless small fireballs, shining wantonly among the lush trees and lush thorns. The thorns and flying leaves were all burned to ashes.
In just a moment, a shrill neigh suddenly pierced the sky.
Countless fireballs happily penetrated the huge tree wall, and the tree wall collapsed into countless black fly ash, which spread throughout the trunk of the Wangtian tree and spread to the entire tree in an instant.
The Wangtian tree wailed in the burning samadhi real fire, and the weird face on the trunk instantly became distorted, and its huge mouth let out a hoarse scream, but in an instant, the trunk collapsed and the vines broke, and the fine grass leaves And dust splashes everywhere.
The roots of Wangtianshu couldn't move, let alone break free, and could only watch the raging fire waves engulfing his body, crying out in pain.
Clusters of brilliant red-gold fireballs were burning from the outside to the inside, using its trunk as firewood to burn more and more vigorously.
The red-gold samadhi true fire flickered, illuminating the dark and deep forest, like a magnificent tomb, in which all the weird howls were buried.
The surrounding area was filled with anxious and choking smoke.
In the deep forest where the red flames were flickering, the young man's handsome and sharp face was outlined more and more deeply by the flames. He glanced at the Wangtian tree that was about to burn to ashes. also gradually dispersed.
Yang Jian stood silently on the spot, watching Wangtianshu being gradually engulfed by the real fire of Samadhi, leaving no trace in the end.
It was morning.
After the sky-watching tree that covered the sky was gone, the warm sunlight shone straight down, and the light fell on the lush weeds around it, dispelling the thin smoky gray fog, and the vision became wider and brighter.
Yang Jian withdrew his gaze, and the golden light flew in front of Su Changqing and the others like a swallow.
"Wang!"
The Roaring Dog wagged its tail at him.
Yang Jian hooked his lips imperceptibly, reached out and touched the head of Xiao Tiangou, "Thank you."
Xiao Tiangou responded with a "bark" again.
Yang Jian lowered his eyes to look at Su Changqing who was sitting in the roaring dog again, his long eyelashes were shining with the sun, his eyes were clear, but he still showed a bit of a charming aura, "Is the girl feeling better?"
When Su Changqing met his eyes, he lost his mind for an inexplicable moment, and then he came back to his senses and nodded hastily.
"I'm sorry...Second brother Yang, I'm fine."
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows indiscriminately, as if he was interested in Su Changqing's address.
Su Changqing actually wanted to call Zhenjun directly, but noticed the other people around him, but thought that it would be troublesome to explain, so he apologized to Yang Jian in his heart, and then called this with the cheek call.
But Yang Jian didn't care about these things, so after hearing Su Changqing's words, he also smiled kindly, "Yes."
Xie Junyao and Xiao He, two fighting madmen, couldn't help but stare at Yang Jian, their eyes were like a lake that had broken through the ice in vain, burning with fanaticism, as if they were reminiscing about the battle where Yang Jian defeated Wangtianshu with a single move .
Zhou Baichuan and Wuzi had already met Yang Jian before, so they greeted him very easily at this moment, "Friend Daoist, you are amazing!"
Yang Jian:"……"
The stern young man nodded reservedly, with the sun shining in his pale eyes, "Thank you."
Su Changqing had already got off Xiaotiangou's body, and she couldn't help curling her fingers when she heard this.
Help, this is Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch.
Erlangshen, who grew up step by step in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, is that powerful?
That's awesome!
It took Xiao He a while to look away, but his eyes were still full of enthusiasm. He touched Su Changqing with his hand, and asked in a low voice:
"Little sick man, what's the situation with this man?"
Xie Junyao immediately looked over.
She is also curious.
Hearing this, Su Changqing pondered for a while, as if he had fallen into a short thought, "Well, that's... the situation is like this, but the specific situation depends on the situation."
Xie Junyao: "..."
Xiao He: "???"
Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang: "...Wow!"
I always feel that Junior Sister Su/Little Sick Yangzi/Daoyou Su are trying to speak a very new language.
In fact, Su Changqing was also a little surprised at this time, Yang Jian was never the same as before, and disappeared after the fight.
She remembered that the system said before that the higher her cultivation base, the smaller the restrictions on card character summoning and the longer the stay time.
Could it be because he broke through to the Golden Core, so Yang Jian didn't disappear right now?
Wangtianshu: It hates people who have no sense of boundaries.
Yang Jian: Oh, this is the strength?
(End of this chapter)
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