"Haha, it worked!"

Yang Shaohua's face showed excitement at this moment. Unexpectedly, it was not a coincidence, but a real spatial power. However, at this time, King Teng's body exuded a strong vitality and his aura began to grow continuously.

"It seems they have changed their methods!"

Yang Shaohua frowned slightly. After trying just now, Yang Shaohua found that wooden eyes could only absorb certain objects, but there was no way to deal with that kind of delivery. Moreover, the two uses just now also made Yang Shaohua consume a lot of popular things.

"Damn it, the power has increased again. Yang Shaohua's Qi Sect Emperor Corpse Formation is about to collapse!"

The place where the Ziyue Heritage Demon Tree is located has experienced a great battle. This battle consists of two people fighting against alien plants. However, after several struggles, this battle has entered a stalemate.

Neither of them could defeat the other side for a while. In fact, this battle was also a battle between Yang Shaohua and the three major forces. At this time, the three major forces were also extremely surprised, especially the three martial masters did not expect that Yang Shaohua was so difficult to deal with.

Not only did they have powerful means, but they even had an assistant to the power of the Emperor of Martial Arts. The most important thing was that they had a powerful formation that suppressed the Bloodthirsty Tianteng. It was not enough that they could do it. A drop of power soul liquid directly made a King Teng appear in the Bloodthirsty Tianteng. The strength reached half-step Wu Emperor, and then another drop, which made him approach the peak infinitely. Then two drops were taken directly by Yang Shaohua. However, they learned the lessons from the previous two times and were no longer sent directly. On the contrary, they were relayed. Sure enough, King Teng absorbed three drops of power soul liquid and his strength increased again.

The golden pattern was struggling to support it at this time, and it was almost impossible to hold on, because the aura of King Teng became stronger and stronger, and the formation of the Qimen Emperor's corpse could hardly be blocked. Because under the support of the soul liquid of power, King Teng's power continued to grow and spread to all directions. The formation was suppressed and condensed. If the formation was broken, even the two of them could not stop the disaster.

Yang Shaohua was almost in the biggest dilemma ever. Although his martial arts could control the bloodthirsty Tianteng, he did not have an army of strange beasts in his hand and could not expand the power of the formation. Moreover, the strength of King Teng was growing continuously, and he was about to reach the level of Emperor Wu. It can be said that the longer the time, the greater the danger.

"That's all that!"

Yang Shaohua took a deep breath, turned into a silver light and disappeared from the spot, and appeared next to the tree demon.

However, Yang Shaohua disappeared, and Jinbian's face showed a look of surprise.

"Brother Demon has been in more than two years. Let's fight again today, what do you think!"

Yang Shaohua smiled at the tree demon who was trembling and said, then Pang Po's pupil power appeared in his eyes, locking on King Teng.

"Tell me, humans, what else do you want me to do? I know there will be no good things when you come!"

At this time, the tree demon no longer looked down on the boy in front of him as much as he had done, because he could feel that the other party was no longer the young boy of the past. However, it was the spearhead boy that year who helped him resist a dangerous coming.

"Huh, take out your wood spirit!"

Yang Shaohua said in a slightly anxious voice, "You must know that the Qimen Emperor's Corpse Formation will not last long. If the formation collapses, then the entire inheritance will face a world-like disaster."

"Okay, start!"

The tree demon gritted his teeth.

Yang Shaohua nodded, and the next moment, a powerful force continued to flow into the martial soul. You should know that his original spiritual sense of martial soul was infinitely close to the level of the Martial Emperor. However, at this time, he merged with the Wood Spirit and directly broke through that critical point and reached that unattainable level.

At this moment, his perception reached an unprecedented level, which was a level that could not be sensed in the past. At this moment, he seemed to have become the center of heaven and earth. The elemental power between heaven and earth rushed towards this side, as if he was the sea, and countless rivers wanted to swim here.

"This...this...this...this...the artistic conception of Emperor Wu!"

At this time, not only the golden pattern, but also the Purple Moon Great Saint was a little shocked.

"Give me peace of mind!"

Yang Shaohua shouted softly, and a phantom of Pang Po's mental pupil penetrated the void and enveloped King Teng.

King Teng let out a wave of roar, his huge body constantly twisting, trying to resist, but at the next moment, the huge body actually calmed down and his movements became extremely slow, just like this for five seconds.

The golden pattern not far away also felt much less pressure because King Teng was getting slower and slower, and he had no time to pay attention to them, but other vines were still spreading and expanding.

Yang Shaohua looked at the vine in the distance and frowned slightly. The reason why he used the pupil technique was to control the bloodthirsty Tianteng, but he found that the vine itself was a monster, and his spiritual consciousness was always violent and could not be understood at all. As long as he approached the spiritual consciousness, he would be in everything by the spiritual consciousness.

"Huh--in my current state, even the strange beast of the Martial Emperor may be controlled, but this bloodthirsty Tianteng cannot control it. His strength has almost reached the level of the Martial Emperor. I don't want to think of a way!"

Yang Shaohua's pupil technique did not stop at all, but instead increased its strength.

"Since that's the case, then we can only use that method!"

Yang Shaohua took a deep breath, and his spiritual sense and martial soul suddenly soared into the sky, forming a huge phantom. Looking down at the blood vine below, his state almost reached a limit.

"Give me peace of mind!"

A faint voice sounded in the spiritual interface.

At this moment, King Teng's body shook slightly, and all the struggle stopped. All the tentacles were attached to the ground, as if they were meeting their own king, and then the vines around them also became slower.

"The pressure has finally become much weaker!"

Jinwen took a deep breath and looked up at the huge phantom above the clouds in the sky. His heart was filled with fear, because he still didn't know what that was.

"Okay, you don't have to pay attention to the King of Teng, the Golden Pattern, and go and clean up other vines!"

Five seconds later, the huge phantom disappeared between the world, and Yang Shaohua smiled slightly.

The golden pattern paused slightly, stabilized the Qimen Emperor's Corpse formation and began to remove the vines around. Wang Teng was almost controlled by Yang Shaohua and stopped attacking. It was quiet within two miles. However, the vines still grew instinctively, but they were not as crazy as before.

Not long after, the bloodthirsty Tianteng, who was outside the Teng King, was almost destroyed. Because without the help of Teng King, these bloodthirsty Tianteng could not make any waves.

"Okay, let's wrap up the formation!"

Yang Shaohua flashed, came to Jinwen, and began to clean up the vines around King Teng. Then some parts of King Teng's body gradually disintegrated.

"Yang Shaohua, are you sure you can control this damn vine?!"

Jinwen was still a little unwilling to believe it and asked Weiwei, if he really regained the vine, who else would dare to go against him? It would be completely lifeless.

"It's a bit difficult, because his intelligence is very low, and his consciousness is violent. Such creatures cannot be completely controlled. And if they are not well mastered, it may be a disaster. If they are thrown into that star field, that star field will become a dead star!"

Yang Shaohua shook his head and said, he still struggled to control King Teng now.

The two of them talked and dispersed the body of King Teng. After this period of nourishment, the aura of the eighteen emperor corpses almost reached the peak of the Martial Emperor, and the power of the curse became even more terrifying.

You should know that these eighteen imperial corpses had absorbed the essence and blood of hundreds of strange beasts before, and had killed so many bloodthirsty Tianteng. At this time, the curse power of their eighteen imperial corpses was almost equivalent to the power of dozens.

"The imperial corpse has grown well, this is quite good news!"

Seeing the changes in the eighteen imperial corpses, Yang Shaohua nodded and was very satisfied.

In the following time, Wang Teng in this area was almost completely wiped out, and Wang Teng's body continued to shrink, and finally turned into a bloody seed for a moment.

Seeing the seed, Yang Shaohua took a deep breath and picked him up. This seed was too important. One was enough to destroy a star field.

"Yang Shaohua, the repair formation has been destroyed and needs to be re-arranged!"

After the two of them cleaned up the mess, Jin Wen looked at Yang Shaohua and said, the most important thing now is to fix the loopholes here as soon as possible.

However, at this moment, three powerful auras penetrated into it. Even Yang Shaohua felt the strong pressure at this time, as if a lonely boat in the sea, extremely small.

"No, Yang Shaohua has three martial masters taken action, and he wants to expand the loopholes here."

The Purple Moon Great Saint said slightly solemnly.

"Martial Master! It's really terrifying."

Yang Shaohua and Jinwen took a deep breath. Facing the three auras, he had no intention of resisting at all, as if the other party could die with just one thought.

"If these three people come in, we should leave Yang Shaohua, we can't beat them at all!"

Jinwen said with her mouth twitching.

You know, they had just won a victory, and at this time, a basin of cold water was undoubtedly poured down.

"You don't have to be afraid. Although they can find this world, they are far away from us. They can only use space formations to penetrate the breath!"

The Great Sage of Ziyue said with a smile.

"It's okay. If they really come, I'm going to run away!"

Yang Shaohua was relieved and said with a smile, "You must know that the three martial masters are stronger than the ten martial emperors."

"Don't worry, you can force yourself to join forces next. If they really come in, I can destroy the entire area and teleport you two out, so they are afraid that they will not dare to come in!"

The Great Sage of Ziyue smiled slightly when he saw Yang Shaohua's appearance.

"Then it depends on mine!"

Yang Shaohua nodded, but he was very impressed by this great saint. Even if he destroyed the place, he would send them out and leave them a way out.

After this period of intimidation, Yang Shaohua and Jinbian were relieved and began to build a repair formation again and refine the imperial corpse. After the previous battle, Yang Shaohua completely understood the importance of the Qimen Emperor's Corpse Formation.

Then Yang Shaohua drove away a large number of strange beasts to be free laborers, and he still merged with the tree demon wood spirit, and he didn't even need to deliberately search for it, just use the pupil technique, and there were hundreds of strange beasts summoned at one time.

And for the rest of the time, he was practicing.
Chapter completed!