Chapter 748: 748

"Although you Yang peach trees are contaminated with unknown fog, the material of the trees is still very good. They are qualified to be firewood and burn fire for experts."

As Li nianfan's Royal woodcutter, Jiang Liu has deep experience in firewood. At a glance, he can see that these Yang peach trees are suitable for firewood.

"Firewood?"

"Who do you think you are!"

The tree of the head of the carambola clan was twisted, and the endless anger turned the carambola from green to red. At the same time, an extremely fierce breath burst out of its body!

It hates that others look down on itself.

Because it was originally just an ordinary spiritual root. It evolved into the original spiritual root through unknown fog. It is not a positive seedling red root and has some inferiority complex.

Now it is belittled as firewood. How can you not be angry.

"You will bear the boundless anger of our yangtaolin!"

"Jie Jie --"

The river stood in the center of the peach forest, and the surrounding trees covered the sky and made a strange laugh around him. The terrible pressure cut the surrounding space into a special space, and the avenue turned into a vision and flashed in the void.

The river was still calm. He just took off half of his clothes and tied them to himself, like the shape of an ordinary woodcutter.

The long sword was raised slightly, and his eyes were simple and not surprised. What he saw was no longer a tree demon, no longer a spiritual root, but an ordinary tree.

All things can be cut with the firewood cutting technique, not to mention the firewood.

Feeling the contempt of the river, the yangtao clan leader's killing intention was even worse. He wanted to crush him and roared, "die for me!"

"Boom!"

The whole forest is shaking, endless branches are rolling, roots are rising from the earth, bathed in the avenue, and each contains the power of breaking the earth.

If you enter a small world, you can easily break that small world!

Countless roots either blend into a giant hand to suppress the river, or like a long snake, beat around the force of terror, leaving cracks in the void.

It has become a world of plants. Even the earth has been overturned and no longer exists.

The river said to the peach tree behind him, "drag me up."

"OK... OK."

The peach tree trembled and opened its mouth weakly under the threat of terror.

The branches trembled, surrounded the river, raised him a little above his head and came to the void!

"What a terrible force. Plants fight against rivers."

Yang Jian and others had rushed over at this time. Seeing the situation in the backyard, they immediately looked dignified.

"These fruits are so strong. Let's work together to suppress them!"

The angel Lord solemnly opened his mouth and was just about to rush out when he was stopped by Taoist Jun Jun.

He said, "this is a matter between the river and firewood. We should not intervene in the fate duel. This is the most basic respect for a qualified woodcutter."

Hearing the speech, everyone stopped and looked worried into the field.

At this moment, the attack of yangtaolin has come to the side of the river, and the eyes of the river are gradually serious.

He sank slightly, raised his sword to make a standard firewood cutting posture, entered a selfless state, and said faintly, "seriously cut firewood!"

Then, cut it out!

"Hiss -"

The endless blade storm centered on him, overflowed wildly, turned into an endless storm, swept up like a tornado, and shrouded the world in the boundless sword meaning.

Heaven and earth are like swords, cutting off all things!

The bright sword light shines, and the terrible sword idea shuttles around, cutting off all the branches around!

"Ah, die!"

In the endless sword Qi, the roar of the yangtao clan leader came, and countless roots flew away, making the world time and space annihilated and reorganized constantly.

"Boom, boom!"

In the vision, there was a sound of blasting and roaring. Even Yang Jian and others could only vaguely see a little image of their internal fight.

Xiao Chengfeng held the handle of the sword with both hands, and his eyes were red. He said with great sadness and indignation: "Damn, this famous face doesn't belong to me, Xiao Chengfeng."

Gradually, the vision dispersed.

The river still stands proudly on the branches of the Yang peach tree. Looking around with a sword, it looks a little weak, but the demeanor is still there.

At his feet, countless broken branches have been piled up, and if you look closely, you will find that these broken branches are incredibly neat, and the cut place is also flat and smooth. This can't be said to be branches, but standard firewood

The people in Tiangong immediately admired and exclaimed, "good guy, Jiangliu is worthy of being a senior woodcutter. This Sabre technique is really accurate!"

Taoist Jun said directly, "it's just a wonderful duel. Everyone applauds."

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Bursts of applause broke out.

Jiang Liu smiled and waved to the crowd and said modestly, "you're welcome. As an expert woodcutter, this is just a basic operation and can't humiliate an expert."

In terms of strength, his mana is not even as deep as that of the yangtao clan leader, not to mention that the other party fought with him with a large forest. However, he practiced the firewood cutting knife method, which is the suppression from the heaven and has an obvious restraining effect on the yangtao forest.

During the fight, he even gained a lot of combat insights.

"Firewood, you really treat us as firewood. It's unforgivable!"

The voice of the yangtao patriarch was trembling, and its huge body was trembling with extreme anger.

Most of its branches have been cut off and are bald. It looks a little desolate.

"Die, I must let you die!!!"

The voice of the leader of the yangtao clan became extremely sharp, mixed with another sound. In its trunk, wisps of fog emerged and turned into a gray face. He stared at the river with a cold and ruthless look, which made people cold.

"The seventh world, repeatedly bad my good deeds, heaven can't forgive!"

A majestic voice came from that face, unmatched in hegemony.

The unknown fog flows on the Yang peach tree and grows its broken branches again. The breath becomes strange and frightening. The unknown fog surges and puts a gray coat on the Yang peach forest, which is completely shrouded by the unknown.

"A sword breaks the long night!"

Xiao Chengfeng on one side could not help it. Seeing this, he immediately pulled out his sword, condensed a startling sword and cut off towards the Yang peach tree!

However, the terrible sword light fell on the Yang peach tree, but it was like a clay ox into the sea without setting off any waves.

This made Xiao Chengfeng's face slightly stiff.

The unknown fog flowed like water, accompanied by cold laughter, "under the 'sky', all your strength is in vain! I will turn you all into white haired monsters!"

The river stood apart, not much flustered, but said with a light smile: "ha ha, you finally appeared, landscape box."

what?

Landscape box?

"Heaven" was stunned, and then there was boundless anger.

What's the matter with these people in the seventh world?

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I just called carambola firewood. Now I dare to call Tangtang's' sky 'a landscape box!

Why can you define others casually? Too disrespectful!

"Heaven" stared at the river and said coldly, "tough guy, let's turn you into a white haired monster first."

A branch wrapped around the unknown fog and slowly wound away towards the river!

Although Jiang Liu has just been in the limelight, his strength has been exhausted. Obviously, he has no power to fight again, not to mention that his opponent has become "heaven".

Taoist Jun and others wanted to come to the rescue, but they were trapped by the yangtaolin. The unknown fog is too strange. This is the power above them, which makes them helpless.

"Another reason we're here is you. How can we have no backhand?"

However, Jiang Liu smiled and held his sword without panic. After pinching a Dharma formula, he gently rowed against the void in front of him.

"Tear!"

Space is like paper, with a cut.

In the deep space, I don't know where to go. It's very calm, and only a little strange smell comes out.

Then, a picture shuttling through the space slowly opened like a scroll.

This is in a forest, there is a monster moving, and a tall man is holding a dung fork and tossing hard in the middle pit.

Feeling something, he raised his eyes and glanced at the unknown fog. His eyes fixed on the unknown fog and said, "Oh, it's good. You found the unknown fog so soon."

"Is he your backhand? Not so good, not enough!"

"Heaven" sneered repeatedly. Instead of taking Wang Zun to heart, he continued to attack the river.

When it came to the river, Wang Zun moved.

He slowly picked up the dung bucket at his feet and gently shook it here.

"Buzz!"

The void is rippling like water waves, and the supernatural atmosphere is overwhelming, which leads to the gathering of boundless roads, and the towering pressure comes across the endless space!

The attack of "heaven" disintegrated in an instant, the dung bucket covered the sky, suspended above the void, and its momentum was surging.

"No, what is this treasure? It can condense the source and suppress it directly on me!"

"Heaven" issued a panic cry, and the unknown gray fog of the whole forest began to boil. Unexpectedly, he wanted to run away directly.

Wang Zun said faintly, "take it for me!"

The dung bucket immediately turned around, with its mouth down, sending out a suction force and absorbing wisps of unknown fog towards it.

"No, who the hell are you and what is this?!"

Unknown fog constantly twisted, it struggled, changed into various shapes, and was pulled by the dung bucket.

Wang Zun replied, "I'm just a dung picker. This is my dung bucket."

Pick dung?

Dung bucket?

Heaven almost spit blood.

It is a discovery that these people not only define the enemy, but also define themselves.

One called himself a woodcutter, the other simply called himself a dung picker.

It's against the sky. How does it make others live?

"You... Are not human!"

"I'm not weird enough. The seventh world is weird!"

The last unwilling scream of the unknown fog was completely absorbed by the dung bucket.

Wang Zun raised his hand, and the dung bucket crossed the space again and returned to Wang Zun's hand.

Simply left a sentence, "the landscape box will be put here first. You come back and get it."

The yangtao forest, which was originally shrouded in an unknown fog, has regained its luster.

The people in the heavenly palace looked at all this and felt a burst of loss.

They were still racking their brains one moment ago and didn't know how to deal with it. They didn't expect that the 'heaven' would be suppressed the next moment?

Don't be so awesome.

It's very popular to follow an expert, isn't it?

Whether it's the river flow as a woodcutter or the king Zun who picks dung for experts, they are more powerful than each other, making them feel like a foil and have no sense of existence.

Xiao Chengfeng said, "it's really enviable to follow an expert. Just that dung bucket is enough to make me jealous. It's so handsome!"

Jun Jun said humanely: "Hey, we have to make good efforts, otherwise the gap will only widen."

Yang Jian's eyes were firm and said, "the expert is also very good to us. He also passed down the Dharma. The last morning exercise was definitely a great magic power. I have to practice well!"

As for the Lord of angels and Alina, their faces were full of excitement, and their eyes glittered with excitement.

Because they also have an identity in the experts and are feather suppliers!

The angel Lord immediately said, "long hair, we have to work hard! To become an excellent feather supplier, we can also get the favor of experts!"

Alina nodded and said, "your father is right. Growing feathers is also a technical job!"

The river is already cleaning the battlefield.

He smiled on his face and said to the people in the heavenly palace, "the harvest of this wave is too great. This tree has not been eroded by the unknown fog. You can take it back to make new fruit for the experts. Other carambola trees contaminated by the unknown fog can be used as wood. In addition, there is a landscape box. It's really good."

Yang Jian asked, "what do you say? Shall we go back to the master now?"

Taoist Jun shook his head, "not enough. The expert said there were too few landscape boxes, so we can't just take one back."

The Lord of the angel said, "do you mean that the master wants us to gather up all the unknown gray fog?"

Taoist Jun Jun was slightly stunned and then said, "it's really possible! It's better to catch all of them than catch a lot of them. I didn't think about it before."

Xiao Chengfeng immediately said, "Tianhua Taoist friend, just say that there are unknown fog in those places. Let's go straight to take it!"

"If you are contaminated with unknown fog, you will certainly try to absorb the source of a world and expand your ambition. Therefore, few can hide it."

The angel Lord opened his mouth lightly, paused and said, "however, there are some forces that are very powerful and need to be considered in the long run."

Yang Jian opened his mouth and said, "let's start with the climate. Send more people to inquire. Anyway, it's a disaster. We can catch as many as we can!"

Taoist Jun Jun warned, "by the way, I'll inquire about other fruits."

In the following days, in the fourth world and even the fifth world, people in the heavenly palace began to come in and out frequently.

Moreover, every shot will set off a frenzy and cause a sensation.

Because they specially stare at the forces contaminated by the unknown fog, and then take aggressive measures to suppress them!

This makes many people intuitively realize the combat power of the seventh world and the reputation of Tiangong.

For a moment, the friars stained with unknown fog were terrified.

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