C6 Ancient Pavilion Fighting(1)

In the blink of an eye, all sorts of defensive tools and techniques appeared one after another. The woman released her fear, the man summoned his shield, his giant cauldron, and even bricks, all sorts of unimaginable precious artifacts.

Some people had defensive tools, but they still couldn't withstand the impact from the tree trunk, and were sent flying backwards. However, there were also some items that began to make cracking noises as countless leaves pierced into the metal, causing tiny cracks to appear. Then, countless leaves simultaneously pierced through the barrier.

Boom! *

When the item broke, he had no choice but to retreat, in case the item exploded and caused more damage.

Looking at the leaves dancing in the air, the branches cutting back and forth, the rocks flying everywhere, looking forward to it, the Mu Ming made his move.

However, he did not take out his prop nor did he hold his sword. Instead, he stood there alone, not hanging from a tree at all.

The blade light broke through the tree branches and created spots of light when it intersected with each other.

The moment Mu Ming stood out, all the branches and leaves attacked him, as if Mu Ming had violated its dignity.

Tens of thousands of leaves fell onto Mu Ming's body, with some of them being purple in colour, and not exploding as everyone thought, but instead forming blood-red stripes with the whips of the branches.

When they saw Mu Ming standing alone, without any equipment, every team had a definition in their minds. He was courting death.

It was as if a voice was asking themselves, 'How strong is my body exactly? It's actually comparable to some low-level defensive tools.' Even the ice-cold young girl was surprised, not to mention the three of them, but even more so, the tinge of fear in her eyes did not show it at all.

However, there were some people who did not change their expressions. They only looked at it with curiosity before turning around.

The branches were still stuck in the tree trunk, and the tree trunk was still being whipped up and down. Gradually, as it became unable to defend itself, it began to fall apart and fall back, until finally, human flesh and blood was splattered all over the place, and the wound was deep. Finally, the tree trunk exploded again, shouting 'Don't die!

However, the Mu Ming was still in front of him, his entire body was a frightening purple-red color, like a demon dweller covered in blood.

Then, it converged, slowly seeping into every part of his body, and then being completely exhausted. He felt as if the flesh and bones of his body were being nourished, and the pain caused by the tree branches and leaves that were being whipped on his body slowly faded away. Gradually, there was no longer any feeling of numbness, but rather no injury.

A ray of light shot out from his blood-red eyes. He thought to himself that the next step would be a real attack because he saw the Demonic Vine Tree start to use its own cultivation technique.

He did not think that the tree trunk would bring him any harm, so he chose to refine his body instead. He would not miss out on any opportunity to do so and thought that it was crazy, but it could also be considered a form of arrogance, because it was just the view of the people around him. He only wanted to live in his own world and did not want to be influenced by anyone else.

The leaves on the branches of the Demonic Vine were shining brightly. They were even separated from the ground. Only one of its main stems was able to absorb the essence of the ground, so it didn't fly away with them.

All sorts of precious techniques struck the Demonic Vine, seemingly receiving a certain amount of damage. Every time it attacked, it would bring a lot of damage …

It was a representation of the Demonic Vine Tree.

BOOM *

The Demonic Vine dropped to the ground, and rubble flew everywhere. Those who didn't make it in time were squashed to death, and the main stem immediately began to absorb it.

However, what was obvious was that the Magic Vine Tree did not fly over like the Mu Ming. It was as if he knew that this was the last opponent and they were not attacking him right now.

When he had been attacking for a long time and hadn't even seen the people behind him make a move, he knew that they were just trying to take advantage of him. When he finally exterminated all of them, perhaps they would be the ones who attacked him.

It felt like it was enjoying its life. However, it also knew that this was only temporary. However, it looked at the group of people behind it and felt that it was the true nourishment.

However, it had suffered a certain amount of trauma, and over millions of years, it had not recovered at all. One day, the creature in the mountain told it that some time later, it would be able to recover, and so, it had been inspired for a long time, but it did not wait for a moment, and then it became a little confused. When it thought of leaving, it was affected by the backlash of the formation, and as a result, it fell down several times.

However, recently, he felt that there were some changes within the mountain.

One day, a creature told it, "The mountain's formation is about to lose its light, and I only want some help. If you help me, then the benefits will be great."

I don't.

Boom! *

A special precious artifact was blasted apart, and that person's gaze became completely similar.

"..."

A vine flew over, bringing with it countless leaves and branches. It looked menacing, as if it wanted to devour him.

Mu Ming looked over, his eyes burning with a strange light, his expression grave.

Both of his hands hung at his sides as countless vortexes gathered together with a majestic aura. The fluctuations of spatial energy gathered into his hands, as if he were holding a star in each hand.

Closer.

Boom! Boom!

Boom!

A wave of energy exploded outwards, leaving behind a deep crater. It was filled with crushed stone fragments and dried leaves.

The dust moved, a hand reached out, and with a 'whoosh' flew away with a great deal of gravel.

The entire world was filled with cold air, and the leaves were moving up and down. There was a scorching heat in the sky that could cut through energy. It seemed as if there was a fire in the sky that was twinkling and twinkling.

The cold countenance of the young girl was surrounded by countless leaves and leaves. She gently formed a hand seal with her hand as her thin lips lightly murmured to herself.

Finally, a pair of tender white hands filled with energy rapidly condensed.

Condense.

Ye Zichen used the energy in his hands.

A large amount of cold energy quickly spread out from her hands, flowing through the branches and leaves, finally forming a block of ice that surrounded her.

No one knew what would happen in the middle. They could only see countless pieces of frozen leaves shatter as they howled and flew towards the Devil Vine Tree.

Suddenly, the Demonic Vine Tree could no longer endure the ice shards flying at it. As it retreated, it called back the branches and leaves that were attacking it. Only then did it resist the cold and beautiful young woman's attack.

The blow from the cold young lady had stunned all the attacks. Everyone's eyes were fixed on her with a hint of fear in them. However, there were a few arrogant fellows who were staring at her, wanting to see her appearance.

The Demonic Vine seemed to have suffered some serious injuries. It stayed where it was, surrounded by vines, and was in a protective posture.

No one stopped, no one said what was next, but they all attacked in unison.

The Demonic Vine had suffered serious injuries from the girl. It did not know and could not understand why the girl's attacks were so ruthless. Her attacks even brought with them a slight chill that forced its body to turn slightly cold.

Countless attacks landed on the branches and leaves. The wood shavings chaotically fell, the silver light fell, then dimmed, finally turning into a normal leaf. In the hot air, it was ignited and then burned.

From time to time, purple colored flames would appear in the sky where the smoke was billowing. Naturally, these flames did not have the allure of the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.

The Demonic Vine tree felt the incoming danger and took out an ancient metal plate from its body.

When the metal plate appeared, it radiated a bright light, making it difficult for a person to open their eyes, but the dual-pupiled Mu Ming could see it very clearly. The ancient plate said "The sky", giving the Mu Ming a sense of fear as he retreated.

In the end, the space exploded and a whirlpool appeared, followed by a screen of light.

Teleportation portal!

Mu Ming could see it clearly. It seemed like that ancient metal tablet had some sort of special mystery. In this mountain, or it could be said that the Mu Tian Tower Saint had left behind a conspiracy that no one knew about.

The disappearance of the Demonic Vine had disappointed everyone. However, they did not stop and rushed into the depths of the garden.

The cold young lady led the way, as if she had discovered something, and Mu Ming and the rest of the four followed behind.

This was a building that emitted a faint glow. It was isolated and protected by a formation, and it seemed to have some special features. It was unknown how the girl discovered it.

"If we attack it, its defense isn't special." The ice-cold words of the young girl echoed in their ears.

Mu Ming pointed to the Purple Flame Sword and countless cold crystals condensed around the cold young lady. The tail of the change tail scorpion spread out and the golden giant's fists released a golden glow.

He muttered the spell incantation in his mouth and finally struck the light screen with his attack. With a boom, the screen started to crumble.

"Again."

Another strike landed on the screen. Bang! The impact caused the screen to explode and fall off layer by layer. Finally, the screen revealed a simple and unadorned building.

"Clap clap."

"Very interesting." A voice suddenly rang out as seven to eight strange beasts appeared.

"I didn't expect you to know about this place. It was truly out of my expectations. I thought that only I, the Ten Thousand Beast Valley, knew about this place, but you humans also knew about it. It seems like those old idiots in the clan are old." The one speaking was a golden Peng that seemed to have the bloodline of a Kun Peng.

Mu Ming's eyes lit up. He did not want to meet another descendant with the Kun Peng bloodline here.

Behind them were the Pangolin, Five-legged Variant Lizards, Golden Lions, and Five-Colored Leopards …

They were both of different species. No wonder why he had such arrogant words, he seemed to be extremely proud. Especially since that Peng carried a trace of arrogance, as if it had already looked at them as dead objects.

"Each of you take two. I'll go deal with the Peng." The cold and gorgeous young lady seemed to hate that birdman. She cast a spell and instantly appeared in front of the golden rocs.