Chapter 560: The terrible hibiscus tree

The power of the turbid soil and the Profound Ice is undoubtedly the best tonic for Da Ri Jin Yan, and its power has also been greatly increased, and it is even enough to counter the sacred hibiscus tree and break away from him. Bondage.
After breaking free from the shackles, Da Ri Jin Yan turned into a golden streamer and rushed into Zhou Fan's hands.
Zhou Fan took out a jade box and put away the Da Ri Jin Yan.
At this time, Da Ri Jin Yan had already reduced all power, otherwise, with Da Ri Jin Yan's power, it was enough to melt this jade box instantly.
Zhou Fan turned the palm of his hand and put away the three jade boxes.
"Boy, give me Da Ri Jin Yan!" Fusang God Tree said angrily.
Da Ri Jin Yan was cultivated by his efforts, and it was the key to him to shed his body and transform into a human form. Zhou Fan's removal of Da Ri Jin Yan undoubtedly broke his way.
Therefore, in any case, he would not allow Zhou Fan to take Da Ri Jin Yan away.
And just after Zhou Fan put away the golden flames of the big sun, the big circle of sunlight that enveloped the sacred hibiscus tree suddenly shattered, turned into golden light spots, and disappeared.
"Junior Brother Zhou Fan succeeded?" Seeing this scene, everyone's heart was shaken. They knew that this kind of sight would only happen if they had collected the big day gold flames.
However, they immediately saw the sight that made their scalp numb.
Because around them, suddenly a large number of crimson branches spread.
That is the branch of the hibiscus sacred tree.
Taking away the Da Ri Jin Yan, undoubtedly aroused the anger of the Fusang God Tree.
The branches covered the cage, covering a space of hundreds of thousands of square meters, like a dome, oppressing everyone.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but be frightened. The dome formed by the branches of the sacred tree of Fusang was like a huge palm. If it were photographed, even if their strength reached the Great Sacred Realm, they might not be able to bear it.
"Since it's here? Then you are ready to die." The sacred tree of Fusang grinned, the dome of the branches surrounding the runes of the avenue? The speed of landing was a bit faster.
"Shoot together!" Zhenjun Erlang looked solemn, he looked at the dome of the crimson branches in front of him, extremely solemn.
Everyone nodded, their hands blasted out, and the terrifying energy gathered into a torrent of spiritual power containing strong killing power? Bombarded towards the dome of the branches.
Boom!
The torrent of spiritual power hit the top of the branch dome fiercely? Like beating a drum, the sound resounded throughout the world? Sound waves hit the world.
Click!
After everyone's bombardment, the dome of the branches shattered a huge hole? Around the hole, there were fine cracks on the branches.
This made everyone happy, but they didn’t wait for the smiles at the corners of their mouths to expand? Is it to see the crimson light flashing on the dome of the branches? The cracks heal quickly? And the holes that were bombarded out are also at a speed visible to the naked eye? close.
And the falling speed of the dome? Three points faster.
"How is it possible!" Seeing this scene? Everyone's heart sank involuntarily? Could it be said that they were really going to be killed by the sacred tree of Fusang?
"The power of the sacred tree Fusang? It is comparable to the power of the half-step ancient [doudouxs.cn] God Realm, with our strength? I am afraid it is difficult to fight." Zhou Fan took a deep breath.
After listening to Zhou Fan's words, everyone's hearts became more heavy.
Half-step strong in the realm of ancient gods, even in the celestial realm, belong to the top level, and only the realm of ancient gods can suppress him.
The hibiscus sacred tree is worthy of being an innate creature, and such strength is really frightening.
"What are we going to do now?" The Bull Demon said with an ugly face, "My wife is still waiting for me in my hometown."
"After all, I haven't reached the end of the mountain," said Zhenjun Erlang.
"Three eyes, do you still have a way?" Marshal Tianpeng asked.
"Maybe you can try it." Zhenjun Erlang took a deep breath, "but I need your strength."
"No problem!" When everyone heard the words, the spiritual power in the body surged and instilled in Zhenjun Erlang.
The majestic energy was instilled one by one, and the robe of Zhenjun Erlang was windless and automatic, holding a three-pointed and two-edged sword, like a peerless God of War, Yuanzhu Yuezhi could save Tianqing.
And the spiritual power that everyone instilled in him, he also unreservedly instilled it into the third eye of his forehead.
"Heavenly Eye Slaughter Demon Eye, Slaughter Demon is dead!"
In the third eye, suddenly there was a dark whirlpool rotating, tearing the infused spiritual power to compress and condense.
And with the compression, the power of the vortex became more majestic and vast, and the terrible sight of stars dying out of it emerged, making people frightened.
Immediately, a dark death light suddenly blasted out, and blasted toward the branch dome fiercely.
Although the darkness of death light did not fluctuate very strongly, even Zhou Fan felt the scalp numb for the power of destruction contained therein.
True Monarch Erlang was able to compete with the Great Sage Qitian, and he really didn't have the strength to say.
The death light of God Slaughter, urged by the power of many great saint realm powerhouses, bombarded the top of the branch dome. After a short time, the pitch black light spread, and it instantly covered the entire branch dome.
The strong force of destruction crazily destroyed the branch dome, causing the branch dome to appear one hole after another.
Seeing this scene, everyone was also relieved, as long as the dome of the road branch was destroyed, they could walk out of here.
"Let's go!" When the dome of the branches was destroyed, everyone flashed and they wanted to leave.
"Haha... did I say I let you go?" The sacred tree of Fusang sneered, only to see that above the shattered dome, there were branches with flashing red flames entangled, exuding an even more amazing aura.
An even more expansive dome fell.
Seeing this scene, everyone’s heart sank to the bottom. The power of the sacred tree of Fusang was really too strong, so powerful that even if the power of everyone was combined to spur God’s death, it still could not be defeated. .
And they knew that it would be difficult for Zhenjun Erlang to provoke the second death. In other words, they are now facing the situation of death. If they can't solve it, everyone may die here.
"What are we going to do now?" Everyone looked at Zhenjun Erlang, wondering what else he could do.
"The Fusang sacred tree is too powerful, we are not rivals at all." Zhenjun Erlang sighed.
When everyone heard the words, their expressions were sad, even True Monarch Erlang couldn't help it!
"Actually, I still have another way." Zhou Fan said suddenly.
"You?" Everyone looked at Zhou Fan, wondering what else he could do to solve this mortal situation.
You know, facing this situation, even Zhenjun Erlang has nothing to do.
Facing the doubtful eyes of everyone, Zhou Fan slightly hesitated and then flipped his palm, and scrolls appeared in his hand.
And at the moment this scroll appeared, everyone felt a familiar breath.
This is the breath of the Monkey King!