Facing a god's clone, even though it was not as powerful as the Bian Wuguo he faced at the beginning, Zhang Wenfeng subconsciously used his unique trick to deal with ghosts and gods. He silently recited the first sentence of the "Tao Jing", and his spiritual consciousness touched the golden seal characters.
With a focused gaze, he shouted softly at the stout guy who was swinging his ax in the air: "Go!"
The invisible bell rang loudly, causing the god's clone to stumble backwards. The attack of the ax drawing the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth failed halfway and could not be struck down.
Zhang Wenfeng swung his sword with his right hand and slashed in the air more than ten feet ahead.
Simple, flowing and flowing, the sword energy pouring out, slender, continuous and dazzling, violently collided with the gray brilliance that suddenly bloomed from the god's clone. With just one move, it knocked the opponent to the ground, breaking the trees and making a loud bang.
The god's clone accidentally fell into a passive state. Countless invisible golden runes were wrapped around his body, like a net or a rope, and his speed was greatly restricted. Facing the young monk who was coming to kill him, he opened his mouth and spat out a fierce blow.
A billowing stream of yellow dust spurted out, turning into a thick and thick yellow mist, crushing crazily towards the surrounding areas.
Zhang Wenfeng stepped forward and retreated quickly. He made a hand gesture with his left hand. A green light mist condensed on his fingertips. He retreated more than twenty feet in one breath, retreated into the messy forest, and retreated to the mountain badger biting the mountain ghost.
, stretched out his hand to hit it, and shouted: "Wooden!"
The dull wood gas turned into ancient runes and sank into the ground.
In the forest, whether there are broken trees or intact small trees and shrubs, they are emitting green light and rapidly expanding and growing.
In the blink of an eye, a large forest of green foggy trees grew in front of them, with their crowns connected to each other, blocking out the sky and the sun.
The yellow mist invades and collides with the vigorous vitality emanating from the giant trees, making a "swishing" sound. The trees become forests, green like waves, and the spiritual energy of the nearby heaven and earth swarms in to replenish the loss of the trees.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Zhang Wenfeng held the sword in his right hand and kneaded with his left hand. His mind was immersed in the "Giant Tree Illusion Technique" he had performed. His consciousness spread out like a drizzle, covering the nearby forest of twenty feet. He carefully observed everything in the forest, and at any time
Can make up for the loss of trees.
The magic of magic was that this was the first time he used wood magic against a high-level opponent. Compared with using magical powers, using swords to solve problems, and using wood to overcome earth, it was a different experience.
Since it is difficult to defeat his opponent quickly, he will find ways to delay it.
He was dragged away until Tu Kun arrived, keeping a magical sword move in case it was not needed.
The mountain badger bites the mountain ghost's neck tightly and does not let go. It resists the continuously weakening gravity pressure exerted on it. A disgusting green liquid flows from the corner of its mouth, allowing the mountain ghost to scratch and kick with its sharp claws and hind limbs.
, it stands tall and motionless.
Its fur is as tough as a magic weapon, and the mountain ghost's desperate struggle is just an itch.
Even when the mountain ghost's claws dropped weakly, it still didn't let go.
Tu Kun exchanged a sword with the wild mountain god for a whip. He did not choose to resist and dodge, but went head-to-head, forcing his opponent to exchange injuries for injuries. The thick rock armor on his body cracked, and he was rolled and knocked down by the whip.
A low rocky mountain.
His well-thought-out sword cut the wild mountain god into two pieces and seriously injured his opponent. In comparison, he was able to make a profit.
He rose up from the billowing dust, rushed into the sky, and stepped on the god's clone who was dragging the ax away.
Seeing the opponent's ax chop as if it were nothing, the shadow of the ax passed through his body, and a golden light penetrated the opponent's chest as fast as lightning. He stepped on the top door of the stiff and upright man wearing a helmet below with his toes. The force was without waves, and he directly cloned the god.
It collapsed in the air with a "bang" sound.
The giant ax hit the ground hard, causing trees to break and gravel to fly.
He waved his sleeves to disperse the yellow mist that filled the air. Tu Kun returned from a majestic image of three feet tall to a short man covered in dirt. He fell to the ground, with a golden light swimming around him. He coughed a few times and looked a little pale.
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Zhang Wenfeng also harvested the wood method. The overstretched forest would slowly wither without replenishment. He stepped forward and asked: "How is the injury? Do you need a healing elixir or a two-hundred-year-old spiritual medicine?"
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Tu Kun signaled the viewer to put away the mountain-opening ax made of second-level metal. Through the formation of the secret chamber he excavated last time, he had already calculated that the space used by the viewer to store treasures was not small, and could accommodate a two-foot-long axe.
It was more than enough, and he shook his head and said: "If you don't waste the spiritual medicinal materials in your hand, my injury will be fine after three days of cultivation. Even though the god escaped and his cultivation was greatly damaged, he will not dare to go out for at least a year."
In the mountains, the mountain gods are difficult to kill, and everyone has the ability to escape.
Unless it's a siege situation, or destroying the statues in the deity's lair to draw fuel from the bottom of the cauldron.
Zhang Wenfeng thought for a moment, took out a jade box, and handed it to the curious Tu Kun solemnly.
"What treasure? Looking at you like this, what's in this little box is probably really great..."
Tu Kun opened the box with a smile and looked at a three-inch long crystal-clear medicinal material like Cordyceps inside. He was stunned for a moment, closed the box with a snap, put the jade box into the storage bag, and laughed.
: "Looking for dill grass, this thing is so rare. This one is equivalent to a life. Thank you."
To him, this is the real treasure.
What can be more valuable than life?
Zhang Wenfeng signaled that you were welcome, then picked up the ax weighing hundreds of kilograms on the ground and put it into the storage space.
After he learned that the rhizome was called "Yungencao" in the human race, he went through the classics in the library of the Daolu branch in Zhoucheng and knew that it was a rare plant that could make flesh from bones, regenerate broken limbs, and save monks from dying.
medicinal materials.
It's a pity that the ingredients needed to refine the elixir have almost disappeared.
Otherwise, it would be much more cost-effective to refine the medicinal herbs into life-saving elixirs than to consume them raw.
The mountain badger staggered over with the ugly body of the mountain ghost in its teeth, and placed the trophy at the feet of the viewer. It had lost its footing and fell over. It opened its mouth and spat hard, and the saliva it spat on the ground was like
It's dark green and looks very scary.
Tu Kun was in a very good mood. He kicked the mountain badger down to the ground and groaned, unable to get up. He laughed and cursed: "I call you greedy. You want to take a bite of everything. Don't think that you have a good heart and you are not afraid of anything."
, the blood of mountain ghosts is poisonous, you deserve this punishment."
He said to Guanzhu Zhang: "If you feed it two second-level antidote pills, it'll be fine. It won't die. Even if you don't feed it the antidote, it will wake up on its own after sleeping for a day."
Hearing that he was not going to die, Zhang Wenfeng was relieved. He quickly took out the bottle and took out two pills, fed them to the wild badger with eyes wide open, and then gave the foodie a bowl of water.
After waiting for a while, I watched the mountain badger close its eyes and let out bursts of snores.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and shook his head. He was careless. He put away the bottles and porcelain bowls in his hands, and carefully squeezed out the green blood essence of the mountain ghost with magic. He collected half a jar, which was sticky and smelly, and then used an oilcloth bag to collect the green essence and blood of the mountain ghost.
Pack up the ghosts and put them away in the storage space.
Tu Kun suddenly turned around, looked at the forest to the east, and said loudly: "It is not a good man to be sneaky. Now that you are here, please show up, otherwise don't blame me for treating guests with a sword."
"Haha, the White Ape Clan's ape roar happened to coincide with the meeting. I didn't mean to pry. I wonder what I call my friend?"
A tall ape demon with white beard and hair walked out of the forest. He had an ugly face. He was wearing a white robe and hung a sword on his waist. He looked like a human. Behind him was a dark ape demon more than ten feet tall, holding a sword in his right hand.
A thick black stick.
Zhang Wenfeng recognized the third-order ape demon, having seen it in the wild wilderness before. As for the gold-swallowing demon ape that glared at him, it was even more familiar.
Unexpectedly, he met his defeated general Xiang Yuan here. He was a little curious, how did Xiang Yuan reconnect his broken arm?
He guessed that the huge noise caused by Tu Kun and Ye Shan Shen earlier attracted the two demons nearby.
Tu Kun cupped his hands and returned the greeting: "Tu Kun has seen fellow Taoist Yuan."
Glancing at the gold-swallowing demon gorilla who was glaring at the viewer, he saw that there was a grudge between the two sides. He didn't notice the little guy who was less than the third level. No matter how hardened he was, it didn't matter how thick-skinned, thick-skinned, and powerful he was.
Can you kill him with one sword?
The ape demon took a step across and stood in front of the gold-swallowing demon ape. He also recognized the human who cut off Aang Yuan's left arm, but at this time, he was more interested in the third-order earth spirit in front of him.