Although Mu Qing is called a genius, when facing Su, he also knows that he is not good enough. Gong Twelve is obviously several ranks higher than him. He can tear him into pieces with just his spiritual power and energy waves.
Besides, even with the combined efforts of so many experts from the Wood Spirit Tribe, they couldn't defeat him.
He alone is enough??Enough??
"Brother, are you kidding me?"
Ye Ming said: "Believe me, you can kill him with just one slap."
Ye Ming's words had some power for some reason, which convinced him that he really mustered up the courage to rush into the battlefield, pointed at Gong Twelve, who was half a body taller than him, and said: "Gong Twelve, I'm right here
Here, if you have the ability to fight me, how can you hurt my people!!!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.
He is a little kid, what kind of stupid things are he saying!! Looking for death??
The leader of the Wood Spirit clan turned pale with fright, and shouted almost heartbreakingly: "Mu Qing, what are you doing here? You haven't left yet!! Leave quickly!!!"
The clan leader and Gong Twelve had already passed a few moves, and several elders around him had already fallen under Gong Twelve's Ice Smoke Divine Sword. Although he wouldn't fall down immediately, he couldn't hold on for long. He originally thought that as long as
Mu Qing escaped. Their defeat was not a total defeat, but this stupid son actually came back to join in the fun.
He was so angry that he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood. After yelling here, he immediately attacked with a roar of Teng Shu and rushed forward with his flying sword. It seemed that he wanted to hold Gong Twelve for Mu Qing so that he could escape.
Gong Twelve smiled slightly and rolled up his sleeves to easily knock off the fierce clan leader. At the same time, a burst of ice cone arrows hit like a heavy rain. The Wood Spirit Clan immediately fell into chaos. People were dealing with this wave of ice cone gods in the sky.
It was too late for the arrow, and there was no way to deal with Gong Twelve.
Ye Ming said: "Mu Qing, do you want to save your people?"
Mu Qing blocked the flying ice arrows and said anxiously: "Save, we must save!! Brother, don't say so much, saving people is more important, ah, daddy was beaten away..."
Ye Ming said: "...Then what are you doing with your hands folded? Don't just pose, you have to do it yourself to save people."
Mu Qing: "..."
Ye Ming said: "Let's start, now."
Mu Qing broke into cold sweat: "Brother, what should I do?"
Ye Ming said: "Use your most spiritual power to build a giant wooden man. I said, slap him to death!!!"
"Giant... wooden man...?"
Mu Qing didn't even think about whether the giant wooden man transformed by the vine technique was enough to defeat Gong Twelve. Since he trusted Ye Ming, he did as he said. The vine technique came out and instantly transformed into a wooden man, growing bigger and bigger.
While controlling the vine technique, he muttered silently, "The most spiritual power... the most spiritual power..."
Mu Qing's spiritual power is strong, which is exactly what Ban Gu wants to recruit him to. Even Mu Qing himself doesn't know how much spiritual power he has and where it reaches its limit. Anyway, with his
He has not yet exhausted all of his cultivation base in the pill formation stage.
In his impression, he often used rattan magic to create wooden houses, which could become bigger and bigger, just like the wooden houses built by real carpenters and could really be lived in.
It seems that he didn't have any big ambitions. He once only used rattan skills to help a few poor orphans and widows in Lingcheng build wooden houses. He never knew that wooden figures turned from rattan wood could participate in battles.
There was even some excitement in his heart,
With the most spiritual power, the wooden man becomes bigger and bigger...
It was so big that it completely blocked the sky and blocked Gong Twelve's ice cone arrows. The tribesmen looked up at the sky and saw a giant that was still getting bigger and bigger...
Everyone was stunned: "Wow, what is this?"
When people look up, they only see the giant's feet, and they are not even as high as the giant's ankles.
"Oh my god, this... is too big."
"...God...is he God?"
If something is too huge, people can immediately imagine being together with God. However, it is just a giant wooden man and does not have the power of God.
How much spiritual energy was required to build such a big wooden figure? Gong Twelve was slightly frightened: "This is the genius that Master Ban Gu wants."
It's big, but it's just an illusion. Gong Twelve's ice pick arrows have smashed countless holes in the wooden man. In just a few more hits, the wooden man will be smashed through and then fall down...
The effect may also kill all the wood spirit tribesmen.
Gong Twelve obviously didn't feel that this giant piece of wood had any spiritual power that could fight, and said as if he was joking: "It's almost out of spiritual power, right?"
Gong Twelve is not afraid. His cultivation level is higher than him. No matter how huge the Muteng people are, no matter how much spiritual power they have, they can't defeat him. If their cultivation level is one level higher, they can crush people, let alone those who are higher.
At several levels, he couldn't even hide his excitement.
Mu Qing was so exhausted that she was about to vomit blood. She gasped and said, "Brother, is it big enough? I have no strength."
Ye Ming's blue eyes sparkled, "That's enough, that's enough." It was so big that it was unexpected, Ye Ming said:
"Mu Qing, recite a command to me now. Remember, if you feel you can't bear it anymore, stop immediately."
After Mu Qing recited the command, he realized what Ye Ming meant by "If you can't bear it, stop immediately." Because the spiritual power was really too much, too much to bear, and he could only hear the crackling of the giant wooden man.
There was a loud noise, and the layers of sawdust fell out, almost bursting.
Mu Qing was still connected with the giant's spiritual power. At this moment, he felt dizzy. A violent spiritual power filled his Dantian, making his hands and legs tremble.
Fortunately, the spiritual power only passed through the giant wooden man. If it had been poured directly into his body, he would have been blown to pieces on the spot.
It was a force so powerful that he couldn't control it. He felt that just moving a few fingers could cause the earth to shake. Mu Qing's eyes widened. This power was simply terrifying.
The steel-like icicle arrows could no longer penetrate the giant wooden man. Instead, they were shot down by the divine light-like protection on the outer layer of the giant wooden man, and fell to the ground with clatter.
Many members of the Wood Spirit Tribe were no longer under attack, and finally had time to take a closer look at the giant wooden man. What was incredible was that the giant wooden man actually looked like a young man in blue, with arrow sleeves and a light robe. He looked delicate and beautiful. He was actually
Ouyang Muqing, the genius son of the Mu Ling clan leader.
Some people from the Wood Spirit Tribe cheered: "It's Mu Qing... So Mu Qing is so powerful..."
"We, the Wood Spirit Tribe, really have a genius..."
"This power... this feeling... God... simply God..."
Only the leader of the Wood Spirit clan said nothing, but his eyes were open like two lanterns.
He was shocked and doubtful. What kind of genius Mu Qing was, didn't he, as a father, know clearly? How could his own son have such power?
He is also the first master of the Tree of Life, and the power transmission from the Tree of Life is too powerful for him to ignore.
After paying close attention for a moment, he saw a blue shadow on the heart of the piece of sacred wood.
The leader of the Wood Spirit Clan is one of the top ten Spirit Clan Leaders. When he went to Tianling Palace for official business, he met His Highness Ming. Now that he saw him hiding in that wooden heart to help the Wood Spirit Clan, his heart was so soft that he almost wanted to cry and murmured.
He murmured: "Your Highness."
But the tribesmen who didn't know why were still shouting: "Mu Qing... Mu Qing..."
Gong Twelve's eyes widened in shock. He who always faced everything with a smile could no longer smile this time. Others might not be able to sense it because of their low cultivation, but he was almost forced to do so by this kind of coercion.
Kneel down, the giant wooden man has a true god stage existence, the surging spiritual power is colorful and terrifying, it is a kind of spiritual power belonging to gods and demons.
Ye Ming said: "Mu Qing, what are you waiting for? Slap him to death!!"
Although Gong Twelve was already in the stage of transcending the tribulation at this time, Mu Qing had no doubt that the giant wooden man could slap him to death. Unfortunately, at this time, although Mu Qing was filled with spiritual power, he only had
It is extremely difficult to control the giant wooden man who is almost at the True God stage with his cultivation level in the Dan Formation stage!
Rather than saying that he was controlling the giant wooden man, it was better to say that the giant wooden man was controlling him. In short, when he raised his palm, he slapped it so hard that the sky fell and the earth fell. However, it was not even an accurate shot, and it was not even a tiny bit off target.
The power of the giant wooden man was too great. Although he missed the shot and allowed Gong Twelve to escape from his fingers, the palm also made him fly up. There was only a snap sound, and his bones were shattered.
Even his protection during the tribulation period was shattered.
Gong Twelve's face turned red and white in shock, his eyes were filled with confusion, he covered his chest, holding back a mouthful of blood, and took Mu Qing's chance to breathe, and hurriedly ran away.
Ye Ming took a look and was extremely disappointed: "You're so shameless, you actually ran away."
Asking the giant wooden man to chase him could only catch up with him in a few steps. Unfortunately, it looked like Mu Qing couldn't control this giant wooden man.
Ye Ming hurriedly sent a message to Mu Qing: "Quick! Tell Gong Twelve that you are from Ye Ming Palace. If Su wants your highness, ask Ban Gu to go to Ye Ming Palace to get it in person!"
Mu Qing immediately followed the instructions without hesitation, and Gong Twelve's response from the horizon came quickly: "I know, I'll go back and report it now."
Once Gong Twelve leaves, the crisis for the Wood Spirit Clan will be truly resolved.
Although Ye Ming is small, his power is immeasurable, and he is a prince. He does not look at the monk's face but also the Buddha's face, so he will not fall out with the prince because of Ouyang Muqing.
From then on, the Wood Spirit Tribe was the one protected by Ye Ming Palace. Anyone who wanted to make a decision had to weigh it carefully.
Now that the words have been let out, Mu Qing doesn't need to say anything and can only follow Ye Ming.
This is what the leader of the Wood Spirit clan said, "It is his blessing to be able to follow His Highness."
What he said was quite sincere. Ye Ming looked back and forth and said, "You are just such a son, how embarrassing it is."
The leader of the Wood Spirit clan broke out in a cold sweat. He couldn't say that he didn't mind. He was so old, and there was little chance of having another son. With Mu Qing gone, the leader of the Wood Spirit clan would be a nail in the coffin.
There is no successor.
Fortunately, Ye Ming did not cut off his escape path, and said generously: "When Mu Qing grows up, come back."
Unfortunately, before Mu Qing could grow up enough to go back and inherit the position of clan leader, Ye Ming was unlucky enough to be swallowed by the Nine-tailed Sky Fox. He and Mu Qing had been apart for sixteen years, and Mu Qing had naturally been
It has not been returned to the Wood Spirit Tribe.
Now that I think about it, it took too long. After finishing the work, I should probably ask Mu Qing to return to the Wood Spirit Clan.