Chapter 985 (1/2)

For Zhang Shuren's mood at the moment, Yan Zhaoge will not take care of it.

went up with a fierce axe, and almost cut the Wutong tree down.

Zhang Shuren was so angry that he could hardly breathe blood. At the moment, he could only clench his teeth.

With a sudden burst of force, he temporarily opened the sun's imprint.

Then the two palms are interlaced, and the moves are changed. Instead of attacking, they defend with all their strength.

of indomitable spirit Wutong tree, this form is more real, the treasure light is rising to the sky.

This wusheng Jiuchong, a strong man in the late stage of Xianqiao, seems to be a towering tree at this moment.

The merits and virtues are presented at the foot, covering the whole HaoLing mountain, connecting with the earth and carrying the heaven and the earth.

Shengde water waves, around the foot of the tree, flow endlessly, meaningful source long.

Ford purple light flickers on the branches and leaves, and between the dense branches and leaves, a wisp of black and white air flutters, as if there is not.

Zhang Shuren raised his defense to the extreme at this moment.

his Wutong God palm gave up the attack to defend with all his strength. This is Zhang Shuren, Fengtong mountain, Wutong Po, who met with a fierce smile: ”another top soldier?”

It is the time sword print.

Yan and Zhao singers hold the time sword seal and use it as a sword to stab Zhang Shuren in the same way.

the sword and seal fell on the Wutong tree of Zhang Shuren's incarnation, and the fierce sword was shining.

On the surface of the shining tree trunk, there are signs of withering.

Below the merit thick soil floating, as if to supply countless nutrients up, let the withered traces on the tree trunk gradually rejuvenate.

But then, under the attack of sword light, it withered again.

The two sides are in a state of seesaw.

Yan Zhaoge is not in a hurry, but Zhang Shuren's heart sinks.

Because, the sun imprint that he reluctantly shakes before falls again! Touch the sky,

, the golden goal is the Wutong tree.

Phoenix Wutong, known to all.

but Wutong, like a big day, drop from the clouds and fall on the Indus tree.

no matter Phoenix music is not willing, no matter Wutong music is not willing.

Although the whole tree is surrounded by flames, not only fearing the fire, but also making its own fire.

but full of vigour, the leaves of the Wutong trees are also dribbling.

Yuan Xiancheng finally can't restrain himself, and turn himself into Wutong tree top.

At this moment, the Phoenix began to drive away the golden black that intended to occupy its phoenix nest, and both sides fought happily.

Yuan Xiancheng dumped his five Phoenix fans and landed them among the branches and leaves. He temporarily lent this top-grade holy soldier to Zhang Shuren.

Zhang Shuren didn't use it. At this time, he could only defend with all his strength, holding five Phoenix fans, and could only beat Yan Zhaoge's dark green bamboo stick in white.

, the old man of the Wutong slope, at this moment, quietly came down to concentrate on defending the Yanzhao song offensive, while more observing Yanzhao songs.

After experiencing the war with Taoist Dongquan, Zhao Zhen and Yuan Xiancheng, they fought with Zhang Shuren.