When the practitioners brush their heads together and look up at the huge existence in mid air.
Hiss
Almost all the practitioners in the field took a breath together:
"My God! Are you kidding!"
"Yang Xu, how did he do it?"
On the isolated peak in the sky, the endless wood attribute energy is like a vast sea of clouds.
In the sea of green clouds, a huge wooden man is rapidly condensing and forming at an amazing speed.
The huge body is made of a large number of green trees.
Green wood energy, like a giant dragon, twines around it.
Its face gradually became clear and manifest in the surprised eyes of practitioners.
It was a bimu Buddha with closed eyes.
"Wood series divine skill, transforming Buddha on the top!"
Standing on the head of bimu Buddha, Yangxu is like standing on the top of wanzhang mountain, overlooking Gu Baitian.
Gu Baitian was also deeply shocked:
"What a powerful wooden control!"
"How did he mobilize such huge wood energy?"
Other practitioners were equally shocked.
"Shangmang sword, heaven and earth are sad!"
Gu Baitian's eyes twinkled with the war spirit, Yiyin!
The shangmang sword came out of its scabbard again, and ten thousand blood lights cut the sky.
With amazing speed, kill Yangxu who is on the top of the wooden Buddha.
Clara!
Bimu Buddha welcomed the blood light with a big hand:
Boom!
A terrible explosion.
The blood broke directly.
With green energy, it quickly diffuses away.
Violent energy fluctuations, unexpectedly rolled up a strong wind.
Gu's house.
Everyone who knew the power of shangmang sword also turned pale.
It was the ancient building moon who also exclaimed:
"It's impossible!"
"How can a mere piece of wood stop the power of shangmang sword?"
Gu BAIXIAN stared at Yang Xu with red eyes:
"Why is this guy so weird? Even his wood is different from others!"
"It's really different. It's not ordinary wood!"
On Xi Haotian's side, he and qilinzi were amazed.
The golden ape next to him opened his golden eyes and immediately saw all the details of the bimu Buddha in his eyes.
At this sight, the golden ape, who has always been proud, couldn't help but sigh:
"Yang Xu is so awesome! I'm really satisfied with Lao Jin!"
"This boy has controlled the wood energy so much!"
Xi Haotian and qilinzi look at the golden Ape:
"What did you find? Say it!"
Without saying a word, the golden ape made two golden lights with his fingers and escaped into the eyebrows of Xi Haotian and qilinzi.
A clear picture appeared in front of them at Dayton time:
Then he saw the bimu Buddha in the air, which was made of wood.
But the wood was not a dead thing, but constantly wriggling.
Look carefully, there are green runes that compress and re compress the wood.
"Doesn't this mean that the wooden Buddha will become harder and stronger?"
Xi Haotian and qilinzi took a breath together:
"No wonder you can block the move of shangmang sword. It's really not ordinary wood!"
Yangxu kept compressing bimu Buddha.
Its density and hardness are at least 50 times that of ordinary wood!
But not enough!
Yang Xu was inspired by the "wood spirit formula". Now his control over the wood divine arts and supernatural powers is no longer what it used to be.
"Give me a hard blow!"
Yangxu's mind moved, Kaka!
Bimu Buddha turned his back to attack, two huge arms, clenched his fists and hit Gu Baitian mercilessly.
Yiyin!
Gu Baitian's shangmang sword bloomed again.
The blood rainbow, like a sea of blood, quickly swept into the sky.
The bloody sword covered the sun, moon and stars and directly cut into two huge wooden fists:
Keng!
Under the gaze of all practitioners.
That terrible blood awn, even the void can be torn, but it was smashed by the two wooden Bergamot hands!
"Hiss..."
"It's incredible!"
"Are we dreaming? Shangmang sword has failed repeatedly!"
"Yang Xu's wood magic is terrible!"
The practitioners were all amazed.
Some practitioners majoring in wood divination are all shining with their eyes and staring at the bimu Buddha.
Yang Xu's "transforming Buddha on the top" divination has brought them great inspiration.
They vaguely felt that they seemed to feel a way to strengthen the magic of wood system.
In mid air.
Yangxu fully displays his new divine skill.
The more in-depth control of the Buddha on the top, the more thorough Yang Xu's understanding of the wooden spirit formula.
Thus, the power of wood magic is increased more.
"The Buddha on the top seems to have great power, but it is incomplete."
Yang Xu stared at Gu Baitian with bright eyes:
"I need pressure! Gu Baitian, continue to use your strongest moves to give me pressure!"
Gu Baitian seemed to hear Yang Xu's inner voice.
The simple mourning sword in his hand was thrown into the sky.
The practitioners looked confused and forced:
"What does that mean?"
"No more shangmang sword?"
"No! Look, the shangmang sword has changed!"
Then he saw that the shangmang sword changed and melted into a dazzling blood light.
In the blood light, there were countless sharp sword lights, countless fierce killing intentions, entanglements and disputes.
Blood runes, wriggling from the blood light, buzzing!
The blood light soared into the sky and turned into a tall figure.
He sat on the top of Gu Baitian's head, and there was a blood red sword pattern in the middle of his eyebrow, like a drop of blood.
His appearance as like as two peas in the ancient world, and a bloody God's clothes on him, like a god drop from the clouds.
A bloody light rushed into the sky from the void behind him.
"The king of blood light! That's the legendary king of blood light!"
Some well-informed practitioners exclaimed:
"It is said that the shangmang sword comes from the ferocious blood hell. In the blood hell, the blood light God King is the most powerful God. His sword is made of blood."
"In this shangmang sword, it is said that there is a fragment of the sword that the king of blood light carries with him, so as to get a trace of the power of the king of blood light!"
Once you say that.
All the practitioners looked surprised and worried when they looked at Yang Xu's eyes.
Gu louyue looked at Yangxu coldly. It seemed that what was in front of him was already a dead man.
But the middle-aged scribe next to him frowned:
"How can these outsiders know so well about the ancient family's divine sword?"
He commanded the next man:
"Check it immediately! Find out how they know the origin of shangmang sword. If there are leakers in the ancient family, find them all!"
Gu louyue was satisfied with the actions of the middle-aged scholar. He looked at him with appreciation and said with a smile:
"Baitian even used this move. Even if Yang Xu has thousands of skills, he will die!"