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Eight hundred and fifty-ninth chapter fierce tree gun

Rumble!

The dark brown vines like octopuses instantly covered all directions, forming an extremely strong cage. The flickering blood-gold threads on it shone strangely with a breathtaking light curtain, revealing strange seals.

The force of suppression shook the void with a dull thunderous explosion of air!

Even with Wu Ming's current strength, he couldn't help but feel his heart twitching as the light flickered. Fortunately, he was strong, both inside and outside the martial arts, and Wuji Dharma had already begun to take on power.

The moment the cage fell, Wu Ming made a slight mistake with his feet. He lowered his waist and immediately stood up. His palms flew up and down like lightning, and he struck hard.

Boom!

An boundless power from the earth poured into the body from the soles of the feet, and instantly penetrated the palms. Behind it, a pale golden shadow flashed slightly, and King Ming's Dharma appeared proudly, leaning forward slightly, and the golden light suddenly turned into a thousand-foot-long statue.

The phantom of the unicorn raised its hooves and stepped out fiercely.

The secret skill of Baguazhang - Qilin stepping on the ground!

Now Wu Ming used this move again, and its power was many times more powerful than before. It almost instantly sucked away all the earth's spiritual energy within a thousand feet. The unicorn's shadow suddenly solidified like a real spirit coming into the world, standing proudly in all directions.

Destroy all obstacles under your feet.

Buzz!

The seemingly unbreakable vine cage suddenly burst outwards like a rubber ball when faced with this palm. The blood-golden threads on it trembled and seemed to collapse at any time.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be able to control the power of the earth, but they say that the human race is the top existence among the intelligent races in all realms. They have always been smart, but they don't know that the five elements are in conflict with each other, and wood is in control of the earth! It's really stupid..."

The unknown alien strongman who took action was frightened but not panicked. He injected his power into the vine cage in an orderly manner. However, before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, like a chicken being strangled by the neck.

Boom!

Almost at the same time, the vine cage burst into pieces, and within the terrifying shadow of the unicorn's hooves was Wu Ming's figure that flew out like lightning. His palms were like wind and lightning, and he instantly flew in front of the huge figure that was dozens of feet tall.

, the trend continued unabated and was shot down hard.

"court death!"

The figure was defeated by a special move and was suffering from the backlash of power, but he still reacted at the critical moment. Two arms as thick as tree trunks suddenly flashed out from behind, and they were like Mount Tai slapping down.

What was particularly terrifying was that when the shadow that was shaped like a palm but was as big as a house fell, there were actually several root-like vines hanging down, densely covering the space between them, and winding around Wu Ming like poisonous snakes.

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"snort!"

Wu Ming glared coldly, with a cold light in his eyes. He swung out with one palm. In one breath, with his majestic palm power, he swept away countless vines in an instant. With a slight movement of his left hand, a dark golden edge suddenly lit up in the palm of his hand.

A thick-backed sword less than three feet appeared.

Buzz!

The gold and iron clanked, and the murderous aura soared into the sky. A blade of sword light that looked like a blue and silver galaxy rose up immediately, and a terrifying and unbridled aura emerged from it. The arm that was pressing down suddenly trembled.

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Poof!

As the sword flashed past, the shadow of the arm, which was several feet thick, suddenly broke like tofu and fell with a loud crash.

"Ah, treasure weapon...you...how dare you..."

The huge creature hiding in the gray mist screamed, and before its other hand could even drop, it staggered back and the ground it stepped on resounded like thunder.

"Humph, the five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. It is true that wood overcomes earth, but what about metal overcoming wood?"

Wu Ming shattered the golden knife with his left hand and pointed at the huge phantom in the distance. Terrifying power surged around him. Coupled with the gravity pressure of the golden knife itself, a forced gray mist surged like waves and flowed to both sides, revealing its

The true form of the inner alien race.

Astonishingly, I saw that it was a tree man that was dozens of feet tall, like a towering ancient tree turned into a monster, with eyes, ears, mouth and nose on the trunk, and legs like human legs under the body, and the whole body was dark brown!

It's just that this tree man is missing a right arm. He looks very funny. He stumbles and seems to fall down at any time. The strange thing is that there is no blood flowing from his wound. Only blood-gold threads as thin as silk are flowing and wrapping them.

Wound.

"Evil tree!"

Wu Ming raised his brows and recognized at a glance that this ferocious-looking, tall tree man was none other than the powerful tree clan with an outstanding reputation among the famous strong men of the tree clan in southern Xinjiang, or rather a notorious one!

Like the mountain giants, the Wood Clan are also descendants of the Sky Demon, and their ancestors are the Celestial Demon Fang. However, the difference is that most of the Wood Clan are gentle in nature and do not have the terrifying murderous nature of the Celestial Demon Fang. On the contrary, there are only a handful of them.

When rare exotic flowers and plants or spiritual trees become monsters, like this ominous tree, they become murderous in their bones and completely inherit the negative side of the Heavenly Demon Teeth!

With the strength of the Great Demon King at his peak, if the Broken Gold Knife had not been a treasure, extremely sharp and heavy, and there were countless treasures smelted in it, ordinary treasures might not be able to cut off an arm with a single blow.

"Humph, Wu Ming, I have remembered you. I didn't expect you to have a treasured sword. Today I admit defeat, and I will pay you back a hundred times as much!"

The fierce tree master stared at Wu Ming with a vicious look. The forked tree roots like legs retreated and silently broke into the ground. In just half a breath, most of his body was submerged into the ground.

The Wood tribe is born with the ability to control the earth, and their method of controlling the power of the earth is very mysterious, second only to the Tu tribe and the Sand tribe, who are born with earth spirits.

"Want to leave? It's too late!"

A flash of sarcasm flashed in Wu Ming's eyes, and he suddenly drew the knife with his left hand and stood with his hands behind his back. His right hand lightly pressed towards the void in front of him.

Buzz!

A dark golden halo flickered, and an aura that was as thick and majestic as a broken gold knife emerged, like an abyss or an ocean, and instantly transformed into a thousand-foot golden halo, which was smashed down hard.

"You can actually control two treasures!"

The strong man of the fierce tree was so frightened that he did not care about the heavy damage. The large consumption of demonic power would affect the foundation. A huge dark green light surged around his body, and a wooden gun with a withered yellow body and strange blood lines emerged from it, turning into a huge sky.

The giant tree stabbed up hard.

"Hey, it turns out to be a low-grade treasure!"

Wu Ming was slightly surprised, but not surprised. Not to mention that in terms of rank, the Xuan Zhong True Ring surpassed this Wood Clan's treasured spear, and the Jin Ke Mu alone was enough for it to drink a pot.

Boom!

Sure enough, in just three breaths, the wooden gun was sealed by the golden ring, fell back faster than when it came, and even let out bursts of overwhelmed whines before crashing into the ground.

"Ah... you have to be merciful and merciful, Wu Ming, why do you have to push me so hard?"

The fierce tree master screamed, leaving only a fifth of it on the ground, and most of the dark red branches and leaves above his head were swept away. As he spoke, a much darker dark green brilliance continued to pour out from his body, and he continued to be silent toward the ground.

"hehe!"

Wu Ming smiled coldly and suddenly took a step forward. The terrifying power surged out of his body, poured into the soles of his feet, and went straight into the ground.

Rumble!

Then he saw that with his right foot as the center, the ground within a radius of a thousand feet was surging like waves, and cracks spread like spider webs, instantly covering the location of the strong man in the fierce tree, and there were waves of dull roars.

To Wu Ming's surprise, the force of this kick did not damage the tree at all, but only slightly hindered its sinking speed.

After a second thought, it suddenly dawned on me that the Wood Clan was good at defense, and the Fierce Tree was one of the best. If Wu Ming used his unique skills to attack, he would definitely be able to hurt the opponent.

If it weren't for his two treasures, which happened to restrain the opponent's power and steadily suppress him, this fierce tree strongman, whose strength is no less than that of Xiongmanbagulu, would never have been so miserable with the help of a low-grade treasure.

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Seeing that the blood-grained wooden spear was bent into a bow shape by the Xuan Zhong True Ring, but it was still struggling to hold on, but it would take at least three breaths to break it. Wu Ming suddenly took a deep breath and jumped up suddenly.

"you……"

The slightly relaxed expression in the eyes of the evil tree froze for an instant, and he watched in horror as Wu Ming spun around like a tornado, and then landed with a crash, one of his legs smashing down like a real dragon wagging its tail.

Rumble!

The terrifying air wave was tens of times more powerful than the previous kick to the ground, and it directly set off a huge wave of earth and sand, covering the sky like the falling sun.

Behind the waves of earth, a figure of several tens of feet, like a kite with its string cut off, was ejected from the ground by the waves of earth. Mixed with miserable howls, it crashed down and rolled hundreds of feet away, breaking countless dead trees or boulders along the way.

Buzz!

Almost at the same time, the golden ring buzzed with brilliance, spinning around the blood-grained wooden gun. As it continued to tremble, it continued to shrink, until it landed in front of Wu Ming like a normal person.

"hehe!"

Wu Ming smiled indifferently, held the barrel of the gun and waved it a few times, feeling the strange power suppressed in it. He nodded slightly, and his body flew up like lightning, and in an instant he reached the chest of the strong man from the fierce tree who had not yet climbed up.

Pointing his gun at his throat, he said indifferently, "Tell me, how many strong men did the demon tribe send into the Tianque Tower, and which tribes formed an alliance with the barbarians?"

"You...how did you know?"

The evil tree turned pale in horror and stammered, "No, no, it's nothing. Don't think about it. I just happened to meet..."

Poof!

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wu Ming gently hand it forward, and the wooden spear was like piercing tofu, and half of it was buried in the chin of the vicious tree.

The next moment, the blood-colored lines on the wooden gun shined brightly, as if it was frantically absorbing the power of the evil tree, and continued to shine with astonishing aura fluctuations, which actually made the Xuanzhong True Ring tightly locked at the end of the gun head tremble.

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"Ahh..."

The vicious tree screamed pitifully and twitched all over. The branches and leaves above its head withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its breath dropped rapidly.

"What a weird treasure!"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank.

"This should be an imitation of the Wood Clan's sacred weapon, the Green Dragon Spear, and it was written by a strong man from the Fierce Tree, so it has such a weird devouring power!"

Ku Ye was worthy of being the oldest peak grand master of the human race in China. After observing it for a while, he revealed the origin of this treasure.

"If I use torture in the future, I will save my hands and feet!"

Wu Ming seemed quite satisfied, and handed it forward gently. Judging from the situation, he seemed to be experimenting with the evil tree.

"Let me go, otherwise I, the Half Saint of the Ferocious Tree Clan, will never let you go!"

"Wu Ming, you must die a good death..."

"No, no, save my life, I'm willing to tell the truth!"

After initially holding on and begging for mercy, Fierce Tree finally couldn't hold on any longer and revealed some secrets that surprised Wu Mingdu. (To be continued)


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