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Chapter seven hundred and forty second the oriole behind

"Damn..."

Ye Qing cursed in his heart, that weird man not only snatched his magical power fruit, but also made it clear that he wanted to use the magical power tree to kill him.

The magical power fruit can be harvested, but the magical power tree should not be injured. This is a major taboo of the magical power tree. Whenever someone attacks or hurts the magical power tree, the magical power tree will fight with it until death.

The weird man before took advantage of this and wanted to kill him.

If the previous test of the magical power tree was just a small fight, then the current attack is a violent storm.

Ye Qing used Tai Chi to protect his body, released his energy, and rushed out of the attack range of his magical power several times. However, every time he was about to leave the island, various twists and turns would occur. Either the air around him was as thick as a quagmire, making it difficult to move; or it was like sailing against the current.

, if you don’t advance, you will retreat; either the sky and the earth are so foggy that it’s hard to tell the direction; or the world and the world are sealed like a prison, and it’s hard to get out...

"Mom, do you really think I have no temper?"

First, he was being used by others, and now he was entangled by the magical tree. Ye Qing could not help but feel a burst of evil fire in his heart.

Ye Qing's eyes flashed with a cold light, and Tai Chi manifested around his body, moving all the fallen magical powers away, and then changed his previous method of escaping, advancing instead of retreating, and headed straight for the magical tree.

The magical power tree seemed to be aware of the danger. The wind was as fierce as fury, the rainstorm was like a knife, the purple air was turbulent, the mountains and rivers were swaying, the stars fell and the moon fell, and nine days passed across the sky... They all attacked Ye with magical powers that were more terrifying than before.

green.

Ye Qing kept running, facing the terrifying magical power, he raised his fist and moved forward, his fist power rising steadily, moving forward indomitably.

Riding alone to break the formation, it is difficult for gods and ghosts to stop him.

"Breaking the formation..."

The magical power in the sky was like paper, and was pierced by Ye Qing's punch, reaching the magical tree.

The magical power fruit turns over the book like a surge, and wisps of brilliant light fall down, submerging into the magical power tree. On the jade-like magical power tree trunk, countless talismans and Buddhist patterns emerge. The trunk turns into the color of gold, jade and glazed, and a golden Buddha sits cross-legged under the tree.

, holding flowers and smiling.

The Buddha stretches out his palm, one inch forward, there are one hundred and eight Arhats arrayed in front of him, two inches forward, there are eighteen Bodhisattvas sitting down, three inches forward, there are three Buddhas in the past, present and future, chanting Buddhist sutras.

.

If you stretch out your hand three inches, there will be a Buddha Kingdom in heaven and earth.

After breaking through thousands of magical powers with one punch, his fist power was not exhausted and he continued to soar upward, reaching the sky.

The fist's intention is like the sky, and it can communicate with gods and demons.

"Boom..."

Terrible power was released, like gods and demons making havoc in the Heavenly Palace, the Buddhist kingdom being shattered by Ye Qing's punch, and the golden bodies of one hundred and eight Arhats, eighteen Bodhisattvas, and three Buddhas exploding.

After smashing the Buddha's Bodhisattva, Ye Qing punched the trunk of the magical tree.

"when……"

The fist trees collided, like hitting a big bell, with a roaring sound. With Ye Qing and the magical power tree as the center, the earth shattered and the island shook.

"so hard……"

Ye Qing looked at the shallow fist mark on the tree trunk and was slightly shocked. The current magical power tree was dozens of times stronger than before. With his current punch strength, it would take more than ten punches to crack the magical power tree.

of tree trunk.

"You are tough, okay, let me see how tough you are."

Anger arose in his heart, and evil grew in his guts. Ye Qing sneered, his body straightened up, and he transformed into a demon ape.

Compared with the previous demon ape, the hybrid demon ape at this time is no longer as black as ink, but as black and yellow, and is a little less ferocious and terrifying. Instead, it is thick and majestic, full of beauty and power.

Then, Ye Qing hugged the trunk of the magical power tree with his backhand, roared angrily, and the ground crackled, intending to uproot the magical power tree.

The magical power tree sensed danger. Countless magical powers such as swords, swords, rain, wind, rain, thunder and lightning fell on Ye Qing. Golden light also glowed on the tree trunk, like a raging flame, melting gold and killing jade.

But Ye Qing seemed unaware, and roared upwards, his arms muscles stretched, black and yellow energy flowed, his feet crushed the ground, and with a clicking sound, the magical trees were pulled out of the ground.

When King Chuanshan returned, he happened to see the scene of Ye Qing transforming into a demon ape and uprooting the magical tree. He was stunned on the spot.

In the past, he had only heard of people who escaped unharmed and calmly under the attack of the magical tree; he heard of people who still grabbed a magical fruit and ran away despite being attacked by the magical tree; he even heard of people who used great power to

, forcing the magical power tree to automatically send a magical power fruit to the other party as a sign of submission.

But he had never heard that someone could destroy the magical tree.

But today he not only saw it, but also witnessed it with his own eyes. Someone uprooted the magical power tree in an exaggerated way beyond imagination.

Just like the supernatural tree, it is just an ordinary weed mustard tree.

"boom……"

When the magical tree was pulled out of the ground, invisible thunder exploded in the air, the island roared and trembled, and began to fall apart.

Ye Qing roared, raised his arms high, and lifted the magical tree horizontally.

The branches, leaves, and roots of the magical power are dancing wildly, but they still can't break free.

At this time, the island collapsed and lost its ability to float. Like mountains and large rocks, it fell from the sky.

"Rumble..."

For a while, there was an endless roar, smoke and dust flying, and the sound was huge.

After a long time, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the ground was already in a mess.

"Young Master...Young Master..."

When the smoke and dust subsided, King Chuanshan hurriedly rushed into the ruins, shouting loudly.

"Ahem..."

At this time, a cough came from the smoke, and King Chuanshan followed the sound, only to see Ye Qing standing in the ruins with a disgraced face, covering his nose and coughing.

"Sir, are you okay?"

King Chuanshan hurriedly stepped forward and expressed concern.

Although he knew that Ye Qing would be fine, after all, the other party was someone who could even uproot a magical power tree. This small scene would definitely be fine, but he still had to say what should be said in the scene.

"It's okay...ahem..."

Ye Qing responded, his energy vibrated, scattering the dust on his body, and asked: "Where is that person?"

"Young master, please forgive me. I didn't catch him and let him escape." King Chuanshan clasped his fists and said in fear.

"Then do you know who that person is?" The strength of that weird man is not weak. He is definitely a master. Even he has been tricked. It is normal that King Chuanshan can't catch up with him. He just wants to know the identity of the weird man.

After all, he, Ye Qing, has always wanted revenge and resentment.

"Sir, if I guess correctly, that person should be an ugly slave." King Chuanshan breathed a sigh of relief and replied.

"Ugly slave?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows.

"The ugly slave is ranked ninety-three on the Earth Ranking. He has been paralyzed since he was a child. He was abandoned by his parents in the wilderness. Fortunately, he was saved by the evil doctor Xu Songshan."

King Chuanshan introduced: "Perhaps Songshan is not a kind person. He likes to use living people to test medicines and experiments, so he used ugly slaves to test medicines and experiments since he was a child. The people tortured by the ugly slaves do not look like humans or ghosts."

ghost."

"Although Chou Nu'er was born with a disability, he is very talented. He was born as a martial arts prodigy. With his disabled body, he created his own clone soul separation method. He can separate the hands, feet and limbs from the body and control them with the separated soul, which is equivalent to a separate individual. It is weird and abnormal.

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