"Mu ....." bell stood among the black tigers and weasels, her face was stunned for a few breaths, and then she changed into a worried look, looking around, she couldn't see where Mu Ziyun was, the reason why she had to use her eyes to see was because Mu Ziyun's energy had disappeared.

He didn't leave the ground, his body leaned forward, knelt down in front of the Tanxi Temple, and with a bang, an arc-shaped light blade shook away a large group of Longren puppets, Fang Tianmu stared at Mu Ziyun with a shocked face, and repeatedly verified and deduced in his heart, and soon he came to a conclusion that Mu Ziyun was indeed dead.

Tanxi Temple hummed and breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and pointed to the top of Mu Ziyun's head, and said, "With the first one, the next one will be much faster." ”

Huzi was clutching the ground, Du Xiaoyue's eyes were bloodshot, he picked up a thick wood from nowhere, and he was beating Huzi's back as if he was dead, Huzi knew that both of them had fallen into the trick of Black Scar Three, and he was trying his best to control his mind, and suddenly there was a "wow" sound in his ears, he woke up suddenly, and looked up to see the face of the bell breaking down and crying.

"How?" Huzi asked worriedly.

"Xiaomu is dead!" The bell sat on the ground, howling and crying, and the thunder soul came to a standstill in the middle of the battle... Gradually, it dimmed....

Huzi chuckled in his heart....

"Ground... Earthquake? The people of the Hanging Tan tribe who were standing far behind suddenly felt the shaking of the ground, and after a few breaths, countless swollen root thorns bulged from the ground, and this piece of land instantly turned into a land of thorns, and those mountains seemed to have become iron mountains, and the mountains were covered with iron thorns.

Fang Tianmu turned his head and was stunned for a moment, he saw the kite standing among the thorns, and his face was obscured by hair and thorns, without needing to perceive the energy, Fang Tianmu had already felt a great evil anger.

The kite touched the ground with one palm, and the land of thorns began to strangle the prey, and her "wood" element completed its evolution when its feelings changed drastically, and the strange thing is that her element is very different from the type of Mu Ziyun's evolution, Mu Ziyun's "fire" is a stage by stage of gradual evolution, and the kite is not so much evolution, but a qualitative change, from breath to energy completely transformed.

"I want to..." The kite had a gloomy face, and Wangxiang was standing not far away, he was ready to make a move, but at this moment, he seemed to be frightened by the tyrannical breath of the kite, this should not be the breath of the kite, in fact, the kite is very similar to Wangxiang, even if their ability is terrifying, but the essential energy in the body does not have an evil taste, but has a trace of clarity, but at this moment, the kite should have undergone a mutation.

"He's dead...."Kite whispered in a muddle, "He's dead, only I can kill him... He's dead! It's a group of corpses...... I'm going to.. Kill..."

In an instant, hundreds of Longren puppets grew thin thorns, the material of the thorns was like an iron tree, extremely hard, thorny thorns, and continuous growth, in a way beyond the laws of nature to reproduce, soon, even the soil changed, became barren and hard, full of cracks, from those cracks, crawled out of countless purple-brown vines, vines do not entangle people, do not hang people, only draw people, pumping people's flesh and blood blur does not stop.

Fang Tianmu was surprised to find that the "wood" element of the kite awakened his consciousness, and those vines and iron thorns did not seem to be killing, but like punishment, just like the evil people in their hometown who would fall into hell after death, and suffer all kinds of punishments from evil ghosts, after punishment, the wicked people would change their minds and become new people, the kite was very much like the ghost in the hell, no, it was more like an angry god who fell from the sky, so that the evil people would be punished.

"Dead...."Huzi lay on the ground stupidly, his back was still being beaten by Du Xiaoyue, he shivered, grabbed the wood with his hand, and threw it to the side in a distraction, Du Xiaoyue was thrown away, knocked his head, and fainted. How can you die... I didn't even see him just now, yes, I'm in the back. ”

Huzi grabbed his hair and trembled, "I don't deserve to stand in front of him anymore, I've become a burden, so he died, how did he die?" ”

"Catch them!" The people of the Hanging Tan tribe abandoned their puppets and rushed towards the tiger and the bell in the collapsed state, Fang Tianmu was trapped among the thorns, and the kite was now indistinguishable from friend and foe, and had entered a ruthless state.

The Branded Tooth Demon Tiger turned around and grabbed the bell and flew backwards, in its eyes, protecting the bell was the most important thing.

The people of the Hanging Tan tribe surrounded Huzi, their energy realm was good, and they all relied on continuous combat to improve, but their own cultivation was not appropriate, but in the face of Huzi, even if they lost their puppets, it was very easy, after all... Huzi is too weak.

"I ..... Lost another brother. Huzi quietly left two tears, "Blame me, I have become a burden, how can I ....."

"Hey" A voice from the Hangtan tribe said: "This is a waste, there is no need to be a puppet, kill it." ”

"Huh?" Everyone felt a wind, this wind was very strange, it was blowing from the top of their heads to their toes, and the scene in front of them also "moved", and they suddenly felt that their backs were very sore, and they fell upwards all at once, as if they were standing upside down on the ground, and suddenly they could not support it, but it was in the sky.

The puppet of the living dead named Guan Zhong didn't know how to make an enchantment and protected the area of the Tanxi Temple, and the head of the Tanxi Temple was a little confused, maybe the common sense suddenly received a refutation, and he couldn't adapt to it.

Guan Zhong said to Tanxi Temple: "Childe, that guy has suddenly advanced to the realm of Zhong Li. ”

"It's impossible," Tanxi said categorically, "there's no reason for that. ”

"But it's true, look at what is happening in front of you." Guan Zhong pointed ahead, only to see Huzi standing on the ground with his face down, everything around him, including the bells, including the army of the Hanging Tan clan, including the ground plates that are constantly disintegrating, including rivers, including grass and trees, are all floating in the sky, in this area, the sky and the earth have completed the exchange, people will "fall" to the sky, if they want to meet the ground, they have to "fly", but their brain and body mechanism have not changed, they will not get used to it, they will vomit.

The collapsed plates of the earth "fell" into the sky, forming a "ground" in the sky ....

"Heh, it's interesting, it just made up for my loss" Tanxi Temple looked down at Mu Ziyun with an evil smile, and said, "Come on, let you solve your own brother with your own hands." At the same time, he withdrew the "death" technique, Mu Ziyun opened his eyes, but at that time, a trace of subconscious was added to his mind.