Over the endless desert, strong winds swept by and sand and dust flew.

An old man in green robe floated in the air, his face extremely ugly, and was controlling vines like a spirit snake to deal with the sandstorm dragons that appeared from time to time around.

A ferocious ghost suddenly appeared behind the old man, holding a black sword in his hand and stabbed the old man on the back. Although he didn't see it, the old man snorted coldly.

Suddenly, the old man swung his hands and tree vines shot out, tangling towards the ferocious ghost. At this moment, a green python rushed out on the ground and bit the old man.

With a swish.

The vine that was originally rushing towards the evil ghost suddenly turned back half of it and rolled back towards the green giant python below. With a buzzing sound, a blue light flashed above the old man's head, and seventy-two flying swords slashed.

Seeing this, the old man frowned and hurriedly opened his mouth and squirted it out. The leaves, which seemed to be powerless, seemed a little difficult to cut through the blue flying sword.

Before the old man could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a fluctuation behind him, and a golden puppet emerged and punched the old man in the back.

Finally, the old man in green robe who had a calm expression on his face showed a hint of embarrassment. He quickly turned around, stretched his palm, and stretched his five fingers infinitely, grabbing towards the puppet's chest.

With a puff.

The puppet, who originally thought that it could be knocked away, had a golden light on its body flowing, like an illusion, and was easily penetrated by five fingers, but the puppet approached the old man and punched him in the chest.

With a dull sound, the old man took three or four steps back, but it was not a big deal. Just when one of the puppets was just like this, the puppet opened his mouth and spit out a white column of light.

The old man's face changed, and he had no way to dodge under the enemy's back. His hands moved and layers of green barriers appeared in front of him, as if they were made of leaves.

Rumbled, the green barrier was immediately shattered, and the remaining force hit the old man, causing his body to shake violently, and his robe to ignite for no reason.

Seeing the attacks around him getting closer, Old Wang's face flashed with anger. Suddenly, his arms stretched out, looked up at the sky, and his powerful aura rolled out wildly, and his body flashed with green light, and his body's body's body's size surged. In an instant, it turned into an ancient tree that spreads to the sky.

The huge tree trunk is about trough the thickness of the tree, the roots are feet and the branches are hands. In the middle of the trunk, there is the old man's previous face and facial features, but with a strong anger. Unexpectedly, before the main owner appeared, he forced himself to reveal his true form and had to use his original body to fight against the enemy.

As soon as the ancient tree of Tongtian was formed, it swept with amazing pressure. The branches around it stretched infinitely and swept around. Whether it was a hideous ghost, a golden puppet, or a blue python below, they all flew backwards by the trunks. They were obviously irresistible.

The seventy-two flying swords in the sky were surrounded by countless leaves on the branches. Even if the flying swords were too sharp, they could not cut through the endless green leaves and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The giant tree transformed by Old Ghost, staring at the golden puppets, as if they were about to break them. A green light flashed on the surface of their bodies and shot out at the golden puppets.

At the same time, more than ten branches mixed with vines suddenly blasted out towards the golden puppet. With a bang, it hit the puppet and deformed it. A sharp branch pierced the puppet.

If it were an ordinary person, the combat power would be lost even if this attack did not die. The puppet would not turn into liquid at this moment, but its solid body was pierced, which shows how terrifying Wang Laogui's strength is.

However, Old Gui Wang was indeed a little surprised. Seeing the strange puppet man in front of him, he was still fierce. In fact, he had never seen such a monster. Is this human, a monster? Or a ghost? Apart from these three, are there other creatures?

Seeing that the puppet was a little difficult to deal with, Old Ghost Wang turned his head and looked at the ferocious ghost. His face flashed with a sharp look. A thick vine swung out. Old Ghost Wang almost used 90% of his strength and planned to kill with one blow. There were immediately buzzing sounds around him.

Just as the vine was about to approach the hideous evil ghost, the space around it twisted, and the hideous evil ghost disappeared, and an attack that almost all his strength was in vain.

"This ghost still has the ability to move instantly?" Old Ghost Wang placed his anger on Xiaoqing below, increased the power to 90% to 10%. He activated the vine with all his strength and smashed towards Xiaoqing.

Almost the same scene appeared. Just as the vine was about to approach Xiaoqing, the space nearby was twisted, and Xiaoqing suddenly disappeared.

"Ah!" Old Gui Wang roared angrily, exerting all his strength, controlling the tree vines to hit the puppet that he thought was immortal. Even if he was not dead, Old Gui Wang would still make him suffer.

Unfortunately, just as the tree vine approached the puppet, the golden puppet also flashed with a golden light. Almost at the same time, Xiaoqing and Black Spirit appeared in their original positions again, spitting out beams of light and bombarding the ten thousand-year-old tree demon.

Seeing this scene, Wang Laogui was not angry but happy, and hurriedly controlled the vines to turn towards the black spirit again. Almost at the same time, the golden puppet appeared again, and the light beam of the mouth bombarded the Wannian Tree Demon. However, because the black spirit disappeared instantly, Wang Laogui's attack fell into nothing again.

At this moment, Old Gui Wang was already crazy, with countless branches stretching out and sweeping out three figures around him at the same time, without getting close to him. The figures of the three people were blurred, which changed their positions, making the Wannian Tree Demon unable to use them and unable to hit them with his hands. After living at this age, when will he receive half humiliation?

Five days later, over the desert, Old Ghost Wang had become a madman, chasing the hideous ghost one by one, and chasing the hideous ghost in a strange way, regardless of the attacks around, chasing the hideous ghost in a strange way, calling his master from time to time, but whenever he encounters danger, the figure of the hideous ghost will disappear.

During these five days, Old Gui Wang suffered a lot and his strength dropped a lot, but he did not dare to stop because he was careless before, a ball of light was spit out by the green python, which bombarded and broke his three branches.

Old Gui Wang felt that these three were not good people, especially the hideous evil ghost who attacked once, cut off two branches, and then laughed in a lewd way, making a look of contempt at Old Gui Wang.

But Old Gui Wang had no choice but to take the three of them, so he put his anger on the ferocious evil ghost, regardless of whether he could catch up with it. Anyway, he was chasing him wildly. The ferocious evil ghost was screaming, not just playing too excitedly, but was still beaten in a mess.

Outside the three bans, four figures were floating in the air, and they were Ye Fei, Weng Yuan, Yang Huan, and Nie Fan!

Weng Yuan and the other two held small flags in their hands and controlled the formation, while Ye Fei was observing everything in the field, narrowing his eyes and thinking about something.

Weng Yuan looked at the formation flag in Yang Huan's hand, looked a little envious, and said, "This is something called a large formation. It is indeed terrible and has endless changes. It is worthy of being the hands of a god from heaven."

Nie Fan also looked at the formation flag in Yang Huan's hand and nodded, "No, I didn't expect this thing to be called a big formation, a formation. This formation is so powerful that even Old Gui Wang can't resist."

Yang Huan raised his lips and said, "Hmph, don't be envious of you. The master obviously trusts me, so he handed over this most important main formation to me. You are just a decoration, and I am the most important transformation formation.

However, rumors are so terrifying that Old Ghost Wang is so powerful. I saw him today, is that just like that? Haha, I can be subdued by me alone." After Yang Huan said that, Weng Yuan and the others were envious.

Ye Fei frowned when he heard this, and his face looked a little amused. The three major formations originally arranged now only use one spirit-filled array, which is controlled by Yang Huan. Ye Fei felt that this person was smart and intelligent, so he handed over this changing formation to him.

Strangely, the tree demon Wang Laogui didn't know how to attack the formation at all, but instead had a great time playing with the three of Hei Ling and attacking the three of them in a crazy way.

In this way, the attack formation and the enemy formation in the hands of Weng Yuan and Nie Fan are of course useless. Ye Fei thought to himself that people in the wilderness have really lacked common sense about formation methods, otherwise this old ghost Wang would not be so embarrassed. He only knew that he was passively beaten in the formation and never thought of breaking out of the formation.

However, Ye Fei was a little scared. Thanks to the help of the formation, otherwise with the perverted strength of Wang Laogui, the three black spirits had already died countless times. Even if he and Weng Yuan took action, they would definitely not be the opponent of the Wannian Tree Demon Wang Laogui. If he could get the assistance of the sixth-ranked old monster in the wilderness, it would definitely be a terrifying combat power. (This chapter ends)
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