Vol 3 Chapter 4768: Never want to step into the master's cemetery!

"Senior's life-saving grace, the boy will never forget it!"
After Shen Lang respectfully thanked Yinglong Soul, he immediately transformed into a blood shadow, pulled Fairy Bixiao and Fairy Qiongxiao, and leaped into the gap of the formation.
"Oh shit!"
Wu Wenwen shouted angrily, and a thick golden storm rolled up all over his body, dispelling the cyan tornado released by the soul of Yinglong, and then rushed towards the gap in the formation.
He could see that this formation restriction was extremely difficult to break. Instead of wasting time outside, he might as well take the time to rush to the central area of ​​the witch tomb, which may be a big gain.
"Arrogant!"
Ying Long's soul blasted out angrily, his body gleamed with blue light, his body soared to a height of tens of thousands of feet, and he slammed his dragon's claws out, and attacked the equally huge Wu Culture.
The dragon claw shot out endless cyan light, and the space where it passed collapsed, confirming the power of this blow!
"Little ghost, get out of here!"
Under the wrath of Wu Wenhua, he raised his right fist like a giant mountain and smashed it against the attacking dragon claw.
"boom!!!"
The fists collided, and the explosion sound was like a thunderbolt in a clear sky.
The soul of Ying Long has no physical body, and the power of the soul alone is not the opponent of Wu Culture. The dragon claws hit by Wu Culture were smashed into nothingness.
This is not over yet.
Wu Wenhua spit out a powerful golden beam of light, hitting the phantom of Yinglong's soul with lightning speed.
With a loud "boom", the soul of Yinglong took more than a dozen steps to stabilize his figure, and the phantom form was blurred by the impact of golden light.
The Soul of Ying Long used to break through the Zhoutian Mirror and Light Array, which consumed too much, and seriously affected its own combat power.
"dead!"
Just when Wu Culture was preparing to continue its fierce attack and completely wipe out the soul of Yinglong, countless peach and thorns flew out on the ground, instantly entangled and bound all the limbs of Wu Culture, making it unable to move freely for a short time .
"Evil thief, never want to hurt Lord Zunlong!"
It turned out that the peach-wood who fell to the ground was relieved, and used his magical powers to restrict Wu Culture's actions.
The unrecognizable Peach Wood God Sovereign staggered up from the dirt pit, the damaged face was filled with a large number of peach thorns, and the damaged body was repaired by 60 to 70%.
"Two reckless trash, since you have to go to death, this general will kill you first!"
Seeing that Taomu Shenjun stood up again and recovered part of his mobility, Wu Wenwen became more and more anxious.
The golden light of Wu Wenhua's right hand flashed, condensing a golden machete, struggling to chop the thorny branches that bound his body.
"Don't be ashamed of talking!"
Ying Long's soul took the opportunity to attack and fight against this Wu culture with Taomu Shenjun.
The three quickly fought together, and wherever they passed, various aura energy intertwined and collided, the space collapsed, the earth collapsed, and there was great movement.
Wu culture does not fall under the influence of one enemy and two.
Of course, this is not because the Wu culture is very powerful, but the fighting power of Yinglong Soul and Taomu Shenjun is weak, slightly inferior to the monks who first entered Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
However, the situation on the Wu culture side is not optimistic. The storage ring cannot be opened in the witch tomb. As a result, the Wu culture cannot use foreign objects such as Yuanshi pill to supplement its own consumption.
Once the fight is delayed for too long, its own consumption will become a big problem.
"Damn it!"
Wu Wenhua finally noticed that the reason why Yinglong Soul and Taomu Shenjun held him back one after another was to delay as much as possible and wait for the energy in his body to run out.
The furious Wu culture can only determine a quick battle.
It's just that this tree man is just like a sandbag meat shield, no matter what degree of attack it receives, Wu Culture can't completely defeat it, and the tree man's damaged body will soon be filled and repaired.