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Chapter 1819 takes root

Outside the city of Wanwu, there are endless green mountains, a sea of ​​pine trees, clear springs and strange rocks. There are countless small animals traveling between the mountains and forests, and they look prosperous.

However, among these many green mountains, where the Heavenly Fire Saint Hand stood was a barren mountain with no grass growing on it.

A flash of green light showed that Yi Yun had arrived in front of the mountain. He slowly fell down, lightly stepped on the top of the mountain with his toes, and faced the Heavenly Fire Holy Hand through the air.

"Yi Yun, you have been a coward for more than twenty years, and now you finally dare to come out." The Heavenly Fire Sage looked at Yi Yun, with ridicule and murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.

In the past twenty-five years, he had abandoned his sect and lost his former reputation and status. All of this was thanks to Yi Yun.

Yi Yun looked at the Heavenly Fire Saint Hand coldly. He felt an extremely familiar aura from the Heavenly Fire Saint Hand. This Heavenly Fire Saint Hand was already half a demon servant.

"When I capture you, take away your fire, refine it for my own use, and put an end to my inner demons, then let your blood forge my path to become the Demon Emperor!" The Heavenly Fire Holy Hand screamed,

He suddenly pounced on Yi Yun.

Ever since the humiliation, the resentment in the Skyfire Sage's heart has been accumulating. After waiting for more than 20 years, he wanted to torture Yi Yun so hard that his life would be worse than death, in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Moreover, if Yi Yun is deposed and given to the Lord, he will definitely receive a huge reward.

As the Lord, he would not stick to a small Heavenly Palace of All Things for more than twenty years. He left himself in charge of the City of All Things. In addition to cultivating a large number of demon servants in the Heavenly Palace of All Things, he also had the task of replacing the red-haired man.

The man found Yi Yun.

The Heavenly Fire Holy Hand suddenly jumped out, its black figure was like a night owl, and its terrifying power shrouded the space around Yi Yun from a distance.

At this time, City Lord Qin and others had arrived more than ten miles away, and they happened to see the Heavenly Fire Saint's hand like a black cloud, sweeping almost the entire mountain top and turning the sky black. And the figure of the Heavenly Fire Saint's Hand was just like these black clouds.

The clouds melted into one body, and his figure was no longer visible.

The weird aura made people shudder, and the screams seemed to be impacting the soul.

City Lord Qin and others had already witnessed the scene where the Heavenly Fire Saint Hand turned into a black shadow, but they did not expect that the Heavenly Fire Saint Hand's attack would be so evil.

Not even the Heavenly Fire Saint Hand could be seen, but Yi Yun was wrapped in countless black clouds.

Facing the overwhelming black clouds, Yi Yun flashed the sword in his hand, and the broken sword suddenly cut through the sky.

Boom!

The sword roared like thunder, like an electric snake splitting the dark clouds.

The blue sky reappeared, and Yi Yun stood in the air, the broken sword buzzing in his hand.

The vitality exuding from his body was pale golden, pure and ancient.

Following this, Yi Yun's aura seemed to become vague and uncertain. He was clearly standing there, but it seemed like he was just a shadow.

This feeling surprised City Lord Qin and others.

The dark clouds were split open, but quickly closed again. A huge face appeared vaguely in the dark clouds, and the facial features were those of the Holy Hand of Heavenly Fire.

"Yi Yun, you have indeed made great progress. Everyone in the world says that you will definitely be above the gods in the future. Killing such a peerless genius like you feels really wonderful!" The Heavenly Fire Saint laughed heartily.

This is not an ordinary dark cloud, but is made up of countless demonic energies. For ordinary warriors, not to mention being wrapped in black clouds, all the energy and blood will be sucked away just by being touched, but Yi Yun was struck by a sword.

Split.

Although the attack was not successful, this was just the beginning for the Heavenly Fire Saint.

"Don't you have a way to restrain your demon servants? I will show you today what despair is!"

The Heavenly Fire Holy Hand shouted violently, and beneath him, the barren mountain suddenly started to move. As the shrill magic sound sounded, phantoms of demon servants rushed out from the heart of the mountain, straight into the sky!

This situation surprised everyone. It was not a mountain at all!

They originally found that the barren mountain had strange rocks and no grass growing on it, so they felt something was wrong and it felt like a trap. But Yi Yun just went there. Qin Zhengyang and others were worried. They originally planned to just use their senses to watch the battle outside the city, because they were worried.

, came directly.

Now their guess has been verified. This mountain was arranged by the Heavenly Fire Saint a long time ago. There are a large number of demon servants gathered in the mountain, and these demon servants have been trained by the Heavenly Fire Saint over the past twenty years.

Although Yi Yun was powerful, it was too risky and too costly to break into his opponent's trap.

At this time, Yi Yun saw that those demonic servants had already flown into the body of the Heavenly Fire Saint Hand, like a hundred phoenixes rising to the sun. At the same time, the body of the Heavenly Fire Saint Hand was rapidly expanding.

"Let's take action!"

Qin Zhengyang originally thought that if he got too close, he would push back the Heavenly Fire Saint Hands and be unable to stop or catch him, which would be a waste of effort. But now that he saw the Heavenly Fire Saint Hands launching thousands of demonic servants, how could he care about this? How could he care about them?

Working together, the best way to scare away the Heavenly Fire Holy Hands and protect Yi Yun is!

For a moment, Qin Zhengyang, Guiyuan Potian, and Qianhua Master flew towards the Heavenly Fire Holy Hand together, and the distance of more than ten miles disappeared under their feet!

Qin Zhengyang, holding a heavy sword, was the first to bear the brunt. The dark sword light broke through the earth, and it was unstoppable!

Guiyuan Potian followed closely behind. He stretched out two black thugs and wanted to crush the Heavenly Fire Holy Hand.

But at this moment, they saw that thousands of demon servants had gathered together to form a huge black ball. Outside the ball, the demonic flames were burning crazily. This surging power moved at an incredible speed.

They gathered towards Yi Yun in the center.

The Holy Hand of Heavenly Fire has been prepared for a long time. He has arranged this place for a long time. He struck with thunder from the beginning and did not give Yi Yun any chance.

He believed that even if this blow could not kill Yi Yun, it could still seriously injure him!

However, the moment the dark energy began to shrink, Yi Yun suddenly stamped his foot towards the barren mountain at his feet.

Boom!

There was an explosion, and behind Yi Yun's body, the shadow of the Green Wood Sacred Tree erupted, and its thick roots plunged into the soil of the barren mountain like a giant green python.

Hoo ho ho!

The roots of the sacred tree were drilled randomly, and the main root branched out into millions of fine roots, some of which were as thick as a hug, and some were as thin as a little finger. These roots soon spread all over the barren mountain!

Above the root system, there is a dense cyan light mist steaming up, which is a natural manifestation of the energy condensed to the extreme.

However, these roots looked auspicious, but they were extremely terrifying. Wherever they passed, the demon servants screamed, mixed with a chirping sound, and the demon servants turned into blue smoke and exploded.

This scene is like pouring molten iron into snowflakes. The snowflakes melt quickly and have no resistance at all.

Naturally, Yi Yun had already noticed the trap in this barren mountain. In this case, he used a trick to make this barren mountain composed of demon servants become the soil for the sacred tree to take root.

This chapter has been completed!
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