Chapter 729

King MuQing retreated to a distance of 100 meters from Sun Yi without changing his face, but there was no previous contempt. The little beast who shouted in his mouth was also replaced by a little brother, which was the strength of Sun Yi that shocked him.

Now he's just a Shentai, not a half king. When he comes to Shenwang, he's also one of the best. It's of great value to turn Duhua into Duhua disciple, and he won't let go.

"Really, let's see if you have the strength to convince me. Not everyone is willing to be your dog." In the face of the divine king, even if he is just an ordinary lower divine king, Sun Yi will not relax. The means of the strong divine king are unpredictable.

At the moment, with the king MuQing coming from the sky, the large-scale battle between the two forces has stopped. The of the holy palace is standing behind the king MuQing. As for the warriors of rosefinch City, they all gather behind Sun Yi. They hate the holy King's army and have regarded Sun Yi as the Savior.

"You misunderstood. Entering our Duhua gate is not for the dog, but the Lord of Duhua in the nine heaven will come to our supreme power." When King MuQing talked about Lord Duhua, he looked fanatical. The five colors behind his forehead were trembling. You can think of his respect for Lord Duhua.

"In addition to taking the road of martial arts, there is no so-called gift." Sun Yi sneered.

"That's because you haven't seen the great power of Duhua. If Duhua is a person and makes him believe in the Lord, we will get a gift. The stronger the strength of Duhua, the better the qualification, the more people will give." King MuQing was a little crazy, and his greedy eyes stared at Sun Yi.

"You are a complete wretch." Sun Yi shook his head.

"Stop talking nonsense and let me help you." A trace of ferocity flashed in the eyes of the God King MuQing. The power of the God King was released in an instant. The law of wood turned into thousands of vines and wrapped around Sun Yi.

"Get out!" The sound of drinking and rolling came out of Sun Yi's mouth. The purple war gun was dancing wildly. The crescent spear awns were filled with the power of gold fire to crush a root vine, while the king of wood green god continuously released the power of the vine.

In the space, the spear awn tangled with each other, and the vines attacked. Let the two fight, the holy King's army and the warlords of rosefinch city are watching nervously.

The king of wood green played a blue light column in his fingers, while Sun Yi responded calmly. The purple war gun and the purple spear burst out to stop the green light.

"The vitality of wood, the decline and prosperity of wood." Seeing the stalemate, King Mu Qingshen changed his moves decisively and waved it away with one hand. The green law of wood permeated the void. The void seemed to become soil, and began to appear crazily. These green grasses were extremely tenacious weeds with strong vitality, covered with green silk. Even if Sun Yi cut off a stubble, a large number of weeds came out, Sun Yi's body was sealed off, and each of these weeds drilled into Sun Yi's flesh and blood, which was very terrible.

This is the power of law, not the power of artistic conception at all.

"Burn!" Although Sun Yi's fire is the fire of artistic conception, which is much weaker than the law of wood, it is OK to deal with this situation. The rolling flame power in one hand burns these weeds.

Use the power of firewood to deal with the power of the tree of life.

"Boom, click, click!" Those weeds were burned by Sun Yi's fire and kept growing, which made king MuQing's eyes flash with horror and bite his teeth. His own wood law could not kill the mole ants in the Shentai realm in front of him, and a kind of frustration rose in his heart.

"Is this the strength of the divine king?" Sun Yi's mouth was sarcastic. The flame was burning in the weeds, and the sharp golden light was cutting the grass.

"Do you think the only means by which the strong of God King can surpass the strong of Shentai?"

The king of wood green gave a loud cry. The world was shaking with the power of the law. The endless power of the law of wood covered the whole space, making the sky tremble, the soul tremble and the eight wastelands shake. It seemed that there was a shadow of a big tree in the sky in the void, which turned into the most terrible power and blew on Sun Yi.

Sun Yi was fearless and faced the attack of MuQing God King with his own flesh. His powerful flesh provided him with the capital of positive God King attack. The purple war gun ignited a raging flame and cut a sea of fire at MuQing God King. MuQing God King instinctively dodged.

However, what followed was a terrible fist, which mobilized the power of heaven and earth for his own use. King MuQing's law full palm was opposite in two. What he couldn't accept was that a fire suddenly burst out on the fist and directly shook him out.

"Let you see the real power of law, humble mole ants."

The God King MuQing despised Sun Yi and dared not hide himself when he saw such strong combat power. Being so humiliated by a younger generation was humiliating him. He stepped towards Sun Yi and waved his palm in the air. Suddenly, in the void, the strength of blue wood woven a cage of terror, and there were wooden thorns more sharp than knives.

"Catch it for me!" King MuQing commanded the cage to wrap Sun Yi in it for a moment. At that moment, Sun Yi wanted to hide, but he found that he could not hide from the power of the law of wood. Moreover, the wooden thorn on the cage was drilling towards his flesh and blood. The power of fire rose from his body in an instant and wanted to burn the cage.

"This is the time." Suddenly, the five colors in King MuQing's mind turned into a terrible crossing force and directly went into sun Yizhi sea. This is his belief power, which is specially aimed at the attack on the soul.

It turned out that King MuQing understood that this man's strength was too strange. Shentai had the fighting power of the king of God, and not only the strength of artistic conception to understand terror, but also the flesh body was so powerful. He should be the so-called Dharma body cultivator. This kind of warrior was really difficult to deal with.

His plan is to rely on the strong imprison power of the law of wood to control him in an instant, and then rely on the power of his faith to go directly to his knowledge of the sea and completely destroy his consciousness.

"Everything is over. You can be my MuQing's Dharma protector. I want to refine you into a perfect wooden puppet to fight for me."

King MuQing proudly walks to Sun Yi. He doesn't intend to turn him into a Dharma protector, but is ready to destroy Sun Yi's vitality and refine his wooden puppet with this rare flesh. Although his strength will be reduced a lot, with this wooden puppet, he can be regarded as a powerful existence in the next God King.

"He lost!" Looking at Sun Yi's stagnant body, the martial artists in rosefinch city are about to collapse, and their hearts are trembling, but they are helpless in the face of the God King and can't save him.

When King MuQing's hand was about to touch Sun Yi, a fine light flashed in Sun Yi's eyes.

"If you want to make me a wooden puppet, you'd better think about whether you have that life." The cage wrapped in Sun Yi's body suddenly exploded, and Sun Yi's body burst out with both fists. The murderous fist seal exploded on the king MuQing.

It was too sudden. The king of wood green showed great horror. He couldn't understand that his cage didn't lock him. Instead, he escaped from it. Looking at the roaring fists, his face was pale and protected in front of him with the power of the law of wood.

"Boom!" Sun Yi's fist is too terrible. How can the king of wood green deal with it positively? His strength to protect his body is destroyed. The whole person is broken like a piece of rotten wood, and a piece of withered and yellow wood remains on the ground.

"I'm not dead yet." Sun Yi whispered softly. Although King MuQing turned into a dead tree, he clearly felt the breath of King MuQing's life. He was not dead yet.