Zhao Yuande just thought of this. A thick root rushed out of the earth and rushed towards Zhao Yuande. The speed and power were no worse than those of a strong emperor in the early days.
"Hum!"
Zhao Yuande is not a person who can't break his hand and scold back. He snorted coldly and scratched his fingers in the void.
"Poof!"
Cutting the sky refers to cutting the roots into two sections directly across the roots. The cut roots twist wildly on the ground, and bright red juice gushes out of the smooth incision, as if it were human blood.
"Roar!"
Although Zhao Yuande cut off a root, the Wutong tree suddenly felt it.
"Damn human! Dare to resist and die!"
Suddenly, more thick roots rushed out of the earth for more than ten days and immediately surrounded Zhao Yuande in all directions.
"When I was a soft persimmon?" Zhao Yuande turned his palm, and colorful swords flew out of his palm and danced in the air.
"Puff..."
The sound of cutting branches with swords was heard all the time, but in the blink of an eye, a lot of broken roots were snatched from the ground, and almost all the bright red juice gathered into a stream.
"Well, I despise you!" I see you do this time! "The Wutong tree's voice is very heavy. At that time, most of its energy is killing other practitioners in other places, and it can't be too much power for the time being, but in its mind, the power should be enough.
One by one, the roots were numerous times thicker than the ordinary roots. They were like towering trees. The roots rushed out of the earth and attacked Zhao Yuande again.
Each of these roots has the thickness of a water tank, and there are sharp barbs on them. If they are hit, they will at least tear off a large piece of flesh and blood. If they are pierced, the internal organs and even meridians in the body will be torn apart, which is very vicious.
But these are nothing to Zhao Yuande.
"Suppress it!"
The nine lights in his palm kept rotating, a terrible force of the world flowed on him, and a huge beginning boundary that almost occupied the whole sky fell slowly from the void!
At the moment, it is not the terrible roots, even the Wutong tree has felt a terrible pressure.
On the earth with Zhao Yuande as the center, all the boiling roots burst, and the earth under their feet was suppressed for tens of feet.
Dozens of practitioners were saved at this moment. At this moment, they turned their heads and looked at Zhao Yuande. They all showed an incredible light in their eyes and rushed frantically towards Zhao Yuande.
In their eyes, Zhao Yuande is the Savior. Only when they come to him can these people feel a sense of security.
"Wutong! It hurts me!" a cry of misfortune came, and there were huge faces on the trees of thousands of tall trees. The face was distorted and exactly alike.
"Wutong tree, I did not go to you, I did not expect you to come to me in front of me, you give me the last few pages of the method, I will spare you!" Zhao Yuande wore an Eternal Golden war armor, and he appeared in his hand and he was pointing to the Wutong tree.
"What Wutong! How are you doing? You are the old man's future?" the tree's face showed a shock, but then a burst of ecstasy. "Ha ha! Justice has long arms!"
The Wutong tree laughed and trembled, and the body of the tree trembled, and the trees of the tree were shaking, and countless birds flew out of it, chattering away.
There is a single ape that is jumping up and down, making a squeak in its mouth, and seems to be very unhappy with Wutong tree.
"Well, don't be angry with the little ones. I'm glad! With this method, I can cultivate myself into a fairyland, and then fly up the fairyland to bring you all together." Wutong tree is extremely fierce for human beings, but it is very gentle to these common birds and spiritual apes, as if it were their children.
"Hello! What's wrong with your brain? Do you think you can win before you start?" Zhao Yuande didn't know what kind of mind Wutong tree was like, but he knew that this guy was very difficult to deal with. If he wanted to beat him, he would have to work hard.
"Hum! Since you don't believe me, I'll let you believe, come to me!" Wutong tree, a bunch of snake like light branches, flying like lightning, and the flexible branches are beating away at Zhao Yuande.
Of course, the attack was not so simple, and there was a roar underground. Two thick roots hugged by dozens of people, like two long sticks, hit him left and right.
Go forward with great strength and vigour! Wutong! Is this your strength? Eat me a stick of real dragon! "Zhao Yuande sneered, killing a stick in his hands and waving. A huge dragon carrying a mighty force of terror attacked the Indus tree.
All the auras in the heaven and earth where the real dragon passes are absorbed by it. The real dragon becomes more and more huge, and finally expands to tens of thousands of feet. The surroundings have been sucked into a vacuum by the terrible suction of the real dragon.
"Come on!" the Chinese parasol tree drinks loudly, the mouth opens out a thick column of fire, turns into a phoenix that spreads wings to fly.
The Wutong and the Phoenix were bumping together, shaking heaven and earth, and even the Indus trees were almost thrown to the ground by the earthquake.
"Your Dragon is strong, but I can catch it, I do not know what to do with my attack." Wutong tree has been forced to stand firm, but his face is showing a look of good play.
"Hum! Your attack is just like tickling, and it can't do me any harm. Do I need to dissolve it?" Zhao Yuande's voice just fell, and those branches have been drawn on Zhao Yuande.
"Pa Pa!"
A series of explosion sounds came, and the branches were drawn onto Zhao Yuande. He didn't even shake his body, but was shocked into a piece of powder.
"Boom!"
Then two thick roots bombarded from left to right. Zhao Yuande still didn't hide. The two roots crashed into Zhao Yuande.
A violent shock broke, hundreds of feet around were hit by the shock wave, and several practitioners in the early days of the emperor flew out directly by the shock wave, with blood gushing from their mouths.
Before they fell to the ground, they were pierced by roots rushed out of the earth and pumped out their flesh and blood alive.
"Your boy gives me a big talk, but now it's over!" the Wutong tree looked at the location of the big and thick roots of the tree with great joy, but did not find Zhao Yuande's figure. One of them had been killed.
But Wutong tree suddenly felt a crisis coming at this time. A huge tiger tiger's sharp tiger's claw was flying to the front of the Wutong.
"Bang!"
The Wutong clap directly on the tree's body, and the thick Wutong tree tremors violently. The bark of the metal is broken directly into several square yards, and the whole body is hollow.