Shura God Emperor

This is simply incredible.

Yes, the hundred-meter-large tree trunk, with such a great momentum, itself is one of the two strongest formations of Ou Qing's two souls, but now?

Now it was broken!

Elder Shen didn't think his expression was extremely sensational, of course it was a bit ugly.

He just mentioned the smallpox dragon and phoenix, but now?

Now that the formation of the strongest sect master in the history of his own sect is so easily broken away?

This is no longer a kind of shock, this is a kind of incredible!

No one could imagine how Xiao Yu did it.

Even all the elders on the pavilion were dumbfounded and their expressions changed drastically.

Over the past thousands of years, only dozens of people have challenged the formation of the avatar of the forest attribute tree. These people are all recorded in the Purple Spirit Sect, but no one has ever been able to break free from the altar of the tomb!

Looking at the young Yun's calm expression, Tang Fan and the others suddenly made a thud.

If someone noticed Zhao Xin, they would be able to see that there was a glimmer of light in her eyes.

The brilliance is as if the secluded lake was suddenly startled by a green leaf. There was no surprise, some, it was just an accident.

Seeing Xiao Yu standing in the air in front of him, Ou Qing couldn't help taking a step back, but he was also standing on a high wooden stake. It was a shock, a shock from the soul.

"You... how did you do it?"

"Do you want to know?"

Xiao Yu's eyes flashed sharply, and said, "I will tell you when I destroy your soul!"

How did Ou Qing know that Xiao Yu had endured it for a long time, and with a wave of his hand, Qing Feng's long sword shot out.

Ou Qing was furious: "You brazen boy!"

Although shocked in his heart, he still said that, he is the strongest sect master in the history of the Purple Spirit Sect. Although there is only a trace of remnant soul left, the majesty of the sect master is inviolable!

When it was said that it was too late, he flipped his hand, and another cyan long sword was put up.

"Keng!"

The two long swords suddenly collided and disappeared.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu pushed his hands up towards the void, and the loud "rumbling" sounded again, and the wooden stake under Ou Qing's feet rose up toward the sky at a terrifying speed.

"Impossible!" Ou Qing's pupils shrank.

This stake is controlled by the power of his own soul, but now?

He actually felt that his formation was controlled by the opponent.

In this secret realm, only he can perceive the thoughts of others, and can also control the formations in the souls of others, but now?

Now the other party has this ability!

He had no time to think, because in the blink of an eye, he had been raised to a hundred meters, but what was waiting for him made him sink into a kind of gloom like an enemy.

Ou Qing suddenly raised his head. For a moment, in the sky, a huge fist made of wood fell immediately, covering the sky and obscuring the sun. It was huge and powerful. That fist was as large as a hundred meters, the attitude of falling from the sky. , As if to crush the earth.

Ou Qing's pupils shrank, his face was already pale, this formation was too familiar to him.

Even Tang Fan and all the elders of the Purple Spirit Sect outside the field, his heart seemed to be hit hard and his lips trembled.

"Impossible, this is impossible, this is the ‘fist of the tree’ used by Sect Master Ou during his lifetime!"