The Venerable Monster Tamer

Tengu has always been Erlang Tianjun's main battle monster, but he couldn't help drunk snow knife.

The sharpness of Drunk Snow Knife couldn't help making Erlang Tianjun feel chill, even Chu Yun was slightly stunned. This is still the greatest power of his real use of drunk snow knife.

He couldn't help but be surprised and happy that the innate drunk snow knife really attacked the treasure and attacked Wushuang!

"This knife is actually mixed with the essence of the innate gold line. Good guy, is the innate demon soldier!" The wine king, who has been paying attention to the battlefield, can't help but lose.

"Innate demon soldier, hey, there are a lot of good things in the little guy." Wan Duwang also recognized it, and made him look at Chu Yun.

"Although Erlang Tianjun has that divine channeling method, but the weapon does not work, it is useless to have the Taoist method. Can't wait any longer ...", "The Jiuhao Wang pondered, determined.

"Wan Wan, you and I are seniors. As seniors, there must be a measure. It is a pity that any one of these two young people has fallen." As he took a step forward, a powerful spirit "Press" burst out.

The black robe girl immediately bored. One more time, in her opinion, the wine king has become tall like a mountain at this moment. "He stood up to the ground, and the nine days and eight wildernesses were full of his momentum.

"Huh. Of course this old man knows. It's just too early to separate them. It's too early to divide the victory and defeat before they can temporarily rest." Wan Po Wang said, also exhaling spiritual pressure.

Her spirit pressure is different from that of the wine king. The spirit of the wine king is like turbulent seawater, and the atmosphere is magnificent. But she is full of a sinister sense of sensibility, as if it is a hidden poison in the dark, which makes people feel a mysterious, terrifying and deadly crisis.

However, "With the poison of Wanduwang", the black robe girl in her arms felt the pressure suddenly disappeared, and the illusion in her eyes was gone. When looking at the King of Jiuhao, "he is in a blue robe fluttering in the wind" hunting, his face dignified, the tiger's eyes tightened, staring at his grandma.

And her grandmother, Wandu Wang, was motionless, as if it had turned into a wooden stone sculpture, with no sound at all.

"They are competing for spiritual pressure!" The black robe girl woke up immediately and "tucked her mouth nervously." "The reason why I didn't feel the martial arts. The holy king made the holy king. Abandon the Shaozhou Zhou royal family to kill the God Immortal Throne at night The night kill **** god seal throne begs for the world, the strongest to abandon the young and big Zhou royal family to the pressure, it is the grandma who protects me. The grandma wants to protect me, but also to deal with the wine king, dual purpose ... ", she could not help secretly worrying stand up.

The Jiuhao Wang wanted to take immediate action to save Erlang Tianjun. Wanduwang wanted to separate them after the victory. In the process of the two kings saying "unmatched words", the battle in the battle array space has undergone new changes.

"Jianmu!" Erlang Tianjun was covered in blood, his face pale. Suddenly shouted, the final flop.

"Mysterious light suddenly burst out" from the fairy sac. The surrounding vitality boiled like water, bursting in the void, the green brilliance, and the dagger of Hao dang filled the entire formation space.

"Two million years of robbery!" Chu Yun stunned.

The monster in his hands is the highest, and it is only a ghost snake that has robbed monsters for more than 900,000 years. But the building wood in the hands of Erlang Tianjun has been a robbery for two million years.

This shows that Erlang Tianjun's aura not only shows Chu Yun in terms of realm, but also accumulates more than Chu Yun's.

The two-million-year-old robbery demon builds a tree that is "up to a hundred feet, magnificent and magnificent."

Jianmu is very peculiar. It has no tiny branches, only the trunk. It is known as Tongtianshu. In legend, it is a bridge between heaven and earth. It can grow to thousands of feet, straight into the sky, higher than the peak.

It is the king among the enchanted plants. The pure wood line belongs to ìng, and can naturally control and control the surrounding wood line.

Sure enough, as soon as it came on stage, the spirit of Muxing in the entire formation space violently rioted. Seems like thousands of courtiers, seeing the king, they worshiped Jianmu one after another.

Erlang Tianjun sat at the top of Jianmu. "He was seriously injured." Drunk Snow knife wiped his heart. During the fierce confrontation, the violent 〖movement〗, the arteries spewed, and the blood loss was very serious.

But under the glory of Jianmu's jasper, his face full of green energy and surging vitality swarmed to form a vitality vortex around him. "

His original pale face immediately turned red with visibility.

At the same time, "the blue light sprayed quietly on the construction wood, and merged into the rolling Yumang torrent, like a tsunami" and flooded to Chu Yun.

Chu Yun's eyes narrowed and he felt a pressure.

The robbery of a million years is really extraordinary. The power is completely different from the 100,000 years of robbery.

But he was not afraid at all, but revoked the five virtues.

He put the drunk snow knife in front of his ong, with a solemn expression, and slowly said: "Hua Yimu!", Booming ...

The torrent of green turbulence rushed, and the dang was boundless, as if it were the sea, rolling up a monstrous wave. Suddenly drowned Chu Yun.

But then, the light gray light swelled from the green sea a little bit.

Soon, it expanded to the surrounding ten feet.

The drunk snow knife diffuses the bright glow, forming a gray field. The turbulent torrents cannot be more distinct.

Chu Yun didn't move, as if it were a rock on the seashore, and the calm and plain expression brought great psychological pressure to Erlang Tianjun.

"How many chemical Dao did he collect?" Erlang Tianjun's heart sank. He never used Jianmu, and he had this concern.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yun really possessed the method of turning wood and restrained Jianmu from death.

"Ah" after all, why don't you live with him. The grass-headed gods will "come out." Erlang Tianjun sighed and summoned forty-nine grass-headed gods to make his final efforts.

These grass-headed gods are the realm of the peak spirit demon. Each one has a bright future and is a superbly qualified demon plant. There are annatto, yao grass, unsympathetic grass, chopped bowel grass, etc., which are either ancient wonders or rare treasures.

"Kill!"

"Protect the master and kill the enemy!"

"Rush, rush up together."

The grass-headed **** turned all the intrepid like tigers and wolves into humanoid figures, all of whom were armored men. Along the turquoise torrent, one after another attacked Chu Yun's gray area.

"Erlang Tianjun, you are defeated." Chu Yun's eyes were calm and he made a declaration of victory. He had already seen that Erlang Tianjun was already poor, and his wrist turned slightly, and the innate drunk snow knife immediately poured a snowman.

Xuemang was so sharp that he cut it on the grass-headed god. Both are falling apart. "

After a while, the grass-headed **** will collapse offensively, each will be seriously injured, and some will even be on the verge of death. The turbulent wood line vitality, under the construction of Jianmu, formed 49 vortexes, wrapped around them "healing for them, but the results were not good.

Seeing this, Erlang Tianjun couldn't help but ask again, "What kind of knife are you? Can you break the combination of Jianmu and Caotou God General?"

When he was young, he won the royal heritage of King Bimu on the Erlang Mountain of the Li River. The main result is Jianmu and the incomplete grass-head god.

Jianmu is a semi-all-round demon plant with both attack, defense and healing abilities. Then, with the grass-headed **** general, forming a perfect match is simply an army of demon plants that can't be killed.

In the old days, King Bimu used this method to dominate the world. In the face of a strong enemy, he sat at the top of Jianmu and directed the grass-headed **** to fight the enemy.

Jianmu can be called a fortress, and the grass-headed gods will also have talents and talents. This combination of "Zhenshihao dang" is extremely good at the war of attrition, which has caused headaches for countless people.

This is Erlang Tianjun's hole card, but it was easily broken by Chu Yun.

"Drunken Snow Nest, named Congenital. Congenital gold line is really fine, attacking Wushuang. These grass-headed gods, able to get me a knife without dying, is already a good performance." Erlang Tianjun walked.

He held a drunk snow knife and stood in front of ong "to split the torrent, stepped on the void, and stepped upstream against the blue sea. Bringing Erlang Tianjun strong psychological pressure.

"Innate?" Erlang Tianjun still heard the word this time. The expression of suspicious o flashed on his face. He smiled immediately, "Hahaha, Chuyun." I admire your mind. I learned a lot from you. You want to kill me, or save Save it. We will fight again next time! Caojie Senhai. "

He stood up and gently stomped his feet. "The building wood that immediately stood tall like a mountain underneath his feet shook violently. Forty-nine grass-headed gods" wrapped in vitality "on the building wood.

These grass-headed gods will be transformed into the original form of "a fluffy and precious grass, with the vitality of the majestic wood provided by Jianmu, and the endless vitality" crazy spread.

Crunch ...

At the same time, on the wood, endless branches and branches have also grown. They swelled rapidly "nèn sprouts grew up and grew into towering trees in the blink of an eye.

The towering big trees immediately turned into giant trees again, but the growth was not slowing down. They were still growing madly at an astonishing degree. At the same time, the branches and leaves of these big trees also followed the change of the main trunk, growing wildly and spreading endlessly.

In addition to these branches, forty-nine kinds of demon grasses also spread with horror. Form a huge sea of ​​grass. Among them, the "demon-like grass blades" on the body are each dozens of clips long.

This is the skill of the grass world Senhai!

The bottom of the Bimu King box, desperate use of Taoism!

"Goodbye, Jianmu." Erlang Tianjun gritted his teeth ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The next moment he resolutely used the void mirror and left the array space.

Qingshan was left without worrying about firewood.

"But I am willing to give up these rare monsters. The sky crane!" Chu Yun sneered.

"Huh?" His face changed.

The ability of the blue sky crane is limited. "No, to be precise, this array of space is locked.

"Tongtianshu ...", Chu Yun's eyes narrowed, looking at Jianmu. "" I didn't expect it to have such a role. "

Brush brush!

At this time, endless trees spread over, as if thousands of demons, stretching their claw arms. It's almost overwhelming and endless.

Chu Yun chopped off with a knife, and the wood chips suddenly cracked, and the blades of grass flew randomly. But soon, the subsequent wood leaves spread and grow again, and the tail can't be eliminated.

Trouble. a.