Chapter 1204 (1/2)

Vines take root on the ancient wind's head, crazy sucking his flesh and blood, his essence, just escaped from the ancient wind of adversity and fell into crisis again.

However, the matter is not finished at all, because the terrible turn of the sky is coming again!

Similarly, the earth shaking seal has not yet arrived, but a terrible gravity pressure has arrived first. The ancient head is likely to be blown to pieces.

At this critical moment of crisis, I saw the ancient style with only one head left and shouted on the spot, ”where is the king?”

As soon as the roar fell, the five-color tripod ”whooshed” in the pavilion flew over, impartial, and directly bumped the sky turning seal that was about to fall on the head of the ancient wind out.

A crisis was temporarily lifted. Next, the ancient five-color tripod blocked the terrible sky turning print.

At this time, the ancient wind roared again: ”fire burning the sky!”

When the roar fell, his head suddenly soared into a terrible flame and began to burn those brown vines crazily.

Muke fire is natural.

However, the accident appeared again. Although the flame was terrible, it could not burn the brown vines!

The green wood looked up at the sky and laughed wildly: ”ha ha, it's useless. Your understanding level of fire system Tao is too low. How can you burn my green wood Tao?” The laughter was very harsh and affected everyone's heart in an instant.

Those brown vines are not afraid of the fire of the ancient wind. They still take root crazily and suck the essence of the ancient wind crazily. Seeing that the ancient wind couldn't get rid of his bad luck, the green wood king immediately smiled again: ”break through the divine palace and absorb the power of his original God for me!” As soon as the roar fell, the vines rooted in the ancient wind's head immediately put their roots into the ancient wind's holy palace.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, and everyone thought that the ancient style was coming to an end. Even, qingtianpeng has clenched his fist and is ready to intervene at any time. And Mu Qingqing, is staring at the ancient wind, eyes blinking at the ancient wind.

Whispered: ”hold on, if you can survive this disaster, I will start again with you!”

King Qingmu was laughing wildly, while King Ning and King aocang in the pavilion were also laughing grimly. Everyone had different expressions.

At this critical moment, changes suddenly occurred. The green wood King's smile was inexplicably frozen on his face, and the laughter stopped suddenly.

At the same time, those brown vines that cling to the ancient wind unexpectedly retreat out of the room, and the ancient wind is free.

”How could this happen? What's that? Why is there such a terrible Dharma array in his holy palace? ”

Aoki king was stunned and immediately turned pale.

He wanted to use those vines to suck the yuan God of the ancient wind, but he couldn't break through at all. Not only did he fail to break through, but his vines were crazily hanged on the way of attack. As a last resort, he had to retreat temporarily to let the ancient wind be free.

Whoosh!

Getting rid of the entangled ancient wind, he rushed into the air in an instant. The next second, he crazily reorganized his body. He narrowly escaped death and picked up a life.

”Have you asked me if I want to reorganize my body?”

At this moment, Aoki also reacted, and rushed to the high altitude to kill the ancient style on the spot, without giving the ancient style a chance to restructure.

However, he is still a step slow. The ancient style has the law of life, and its reorganization speed is faster than anyone.

Boom!

On the spot, Gu Feng blew a punch and drove the green wood king back. Although the green wood was blasted back with one punch, the ancient wind himself flew upside down.

The flesh was killed once, which greatly damaged the vitality of the ancient style. He has lost his power at the peak.

”Hahaha, you're dead today. It's ridiculous that a little-known pickled child dares to be king - old tree roots!”

”NIMA, come back!”