boom!

The entire vast land in the center of the four rivers kept shaking, and it seemed that great changes would occur at any time.The four-pole sky water bursts of flags are shaking non-stop, it seems that it is difficult to bear such a huge spiritual pressure, and it is about to explode.

Yeoning is taken aback, it looks like he was seriously wrong in his estimation.The decline of the heaven and earth spiritual energy in Qingluo Inland far exceeded his expectations. Only three hits almost drained the spiritual veins hidden deep in the ground of Sishui!After this blow, the quadrupole celestial water array must collapse!

In other words, this is the last chance to kill Deadwood!

Ye Ning made a decisive judgment and said, ""Wanchen Dragon Binding Technique"!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Immortal Formation lore collided with the Nightmare of the dead wood, and Wu Yaokong's handprint was drawn on time, thousands of stars rose and turned into silver cables, rushing towards the dead wood layer by layer.

The last blow of the fairy array was even more powerful. The dead wood was like a defeated leather at the first contact, blood spurted from the mouth, and the figure fell backwards.As if he had calculated it precisely, his body fell into the silver rope transformed by thousands of stars.The silver rope tightened crazily, firmly holding the dead wood in place!

Exceeding Ye Ning's estimation, Wu Yaokong's "Wan Chen Binding Dragon Art" can hold the dead wood for three breaths.

Now or never.

Ye Ning stretched out his arms, and the Death Sword emerged, slashing at the seriously injured dead tree!

The Xuantian Treasure, under Ye Ning's desperate bet, its power even surpassed the lore of the Immortal Formation!As if teleporting, in just one breath, the Miesheng Sword suddenly appeared in front of the dead tree, with a slight twist, the head of the good man was violently chopped off, flew into the air, and exploded into powder.

At this time, Deadwood's headless body was still immobilized, and there was still a breath of time before he could escape.

With the power of a true immortal, even if the head is lost and only the broken body is left, it will consume spiritual power to recover slowly.

Unfortunately, the reality can not let him do so.Ye Ning's spiritual power was exhausted, and he was no longer capable of shooting; Wu Yaokong's spiritual power was also consumed seven to eighty-eight, and he didn't have a fairy weapon in his hand, so it was difficult for him to cause harm to the real immortal's body; It is almost in its prime state, and it is extremely simple to deal with the dead wood that is almost half dead.

He smiled faintly and said, "Haha, Fellow Daoist Ye, I took advantage."

After finishing speaking, all his feathers flew together, and suddenly pierced into the dead wood's body.Each feather contains the power of the wind, constantly rotating and cutting, consuming the vitality of the dead wood.In just one breath, the vitality of the dead wood completely disappeared.

A generation of true immortals, the ancestor of the Nightmare Clan, the dead tree fell.

Just at this time, Qinglian Bingxinhuo arrived, and he rushed into the dead wood and broken body, brought out a fist-sized nightmare bead, and landed beside Ye Ning.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "boom", and the quadrupole sky water array collapsed!

Within thousands of miles of the center of the four waters, the aura of heaven and earth dissipated extremely quickly, and all kinds of growing spiritual flowers, spiritual herbs, and spiritual medicines gradually withered and died.It is estimated that in just one year, this area will no longer have any spiritual energy, and it will no longer be suitable for monks to live in.

The trapped Nightmare gave out cheers and frantically fled to the outside.They didn't feel sad at all because of the fall of the dead tree, they only wanted to escape, hoping to save a life.

Although the formation is broken, the simple communication ability still exists, Ye Ning immediately issued a siege order to Ming Lei and others!Swear not to let a Nightmare tribe survive!

Facing Minglei and Chu Fentian, the two great saints holding immortal artifacts, the remaining dozen or so Nightmare kings were like bereaved dogs, waiting for their fate to perish.All of a sudden, large and small battles broke out everywhere, and it was definitely not going to end in a short time.

Since then, the overall situation has been settled, and the disaster of the Nightmare Clan has been eliminated.

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