Mortals ask the immortals

Seeing that the tree roots were injured so easily, Duan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

It seems that what Luan said about blessing him with the origin was not empty talk!

However, before Duan Qing could be happy for long, the wound on the tree roots began to heal slowly. The speed was not fast, but definitely not slow.

"This is the instinct of my body. I have tried my best to suppress the self-healing ability of my body!" Luan's voice sounded at the right time.

"Only by completely cutting off a tree root can I stop it from growing. The speed must be fast."

Duan Qing frowned slightly, and 1,200 Moxu swords instantly shot out from his eyebrows, launching a crazy attack on the tree roots in front.

In the flashing green light, Luan's tree roots were like dirt, constantly cut by Moxu swords, and debris flew everywhere.

Soon, Duan Qing used Moxu swords to open a gap of 20 to 30 feet on the tree roots.

But this gap is nothing on the tree roots that are several miles thick.

No, the speed is still too slow!

Duan Qing's mind moved, and he immediately controlled 1,200 Moxu swords to form the Xuansu sword formation and made appropriate adjustments according to the current situation.

At this moment, the Xuansu sword formation looked like a blooming sword lotus, with 1,200 Moxu swords acting as lotus petals. The entire sword lotus rotated at high speed, like a saw blade, and penetrated directly into the tree roots. The effect was several times higher than before, and the speed of destruction was far faster than the repair speed of the tree roots themselves.

In less than half a cup of tea, the entire tree root, which was several miles thick, was completely cut off by Duan Qing's sword lotus.

As Luan said, the broken tree roots completely lost their repair ability.

"Boy, you did a good job, speed up." Luan urged.

Duan Qing looked back and glanced at Xue Wanyun who was unconscious on the ground, and immediately controlled the Xuansu sword formation to cut off a tree root.

Under Duan Qing's full strength, almost 500 tree roots were cut off in one day, but this only accounted for about 10% of the total number of tree roots.

Duan Qing did not dare to neglect and devoted himself to destroying the tree roots.

Just as Duan Qing was busy cutting the roots of the tree, an unprecedented war broke out on Tianji Star.

Wang Zilai, the leader of Tianding Sect, Zuo Jing, the leader of Zuoshen Sect, Yu Bai, three Daojun-level masters, and Wuhuji of Sui Clan, a total of four people, fought against Tianjizi.

The sword light in Yubai's hand shone thousands of miles, and he shouted angrily at Tianjizi who was dozens of miles away: "Tianjizi, you are doing evil, why don't you surrender!"

At this time, the death on Tianjizi's face had long disappeared, and he looked flushed, as if he had taken a tonic.

"Haha, I am a man who is about to be buried, and I have to fight for it!"

"Humph, if you should be buried, you should be buried well. If you don't, I will send you to the grave!"

Wuhuji snorted coldly, and the earth-shaking earthquake was fully activated, directly shattering the space within a radius of a thousand miles.

Tianjizi was surrounded by clouds and mist, which pushed back Wuhuji's earthquake and spread to a nearby area of ​​ten miles. Wherever the clouds and mist reached, the space was as stable as a rock.

"I don't know whether I will be buried or not, but some people have been buried on Tianming Star for more than 100,000 years."

When Tianjizi mentioned this, Wuhuji's calm face instantly became murderous.

He had been a man of many talents throughout his life, but he suffered such a big loss, which was a shame for his whole life.

"Old man, you won't cry until you see the coffin!"

In the roar, Wuhuji's body burst into green light, turning into a giant with a size of a hundred miles. A green light shot out from his hand, hitting Tianjizi like a meteor.

On the other side, the sword in Yubai's hand flashed, revealing a sword shadow dozens of miles long. Tianjizi chopped it down, and everything became nothingness wherever it went, including the space itself.

At the same time, Wang Zilai, the leader of Tianding Sect, and Zuo Jing, the leader of Zuoshen Sect, also attacked together, cooperating with Wuhuji and Yubai to kill Tianjizi.

However, no matter whether it was Wuhuji's stunning green light, Yubai's sword shadow, or Wang Zilai and Zuo Jing's attack methods, they all melted instantly and returned to nothingness after touching the clouds around Tianjizi.

"I have endless luck, you can't hurt me, haha...!" In the center of the clouds, Tianjizi laughed wildly.

"I want to use your hands to completely refine this endless luck and resume the holy road!"

As soon as the voice fell, the clouds around Tianjizi began to surge violently, and countless clouds continued to emerge from Tianjizi. In the midst of the wind and clouds, a cloud giant composed of clouds and mist, as large as a thousand miles, took shape.

The appearance of the cloud giant was the same as Tianjizi. Compared with it, Wuhuji's ancient disk body, which was a hundred miles in size, seemed so insignificant.

The giant Tianjizi clasped his palms together and slapped Wuhuji and the other four like slapping a fly.

At this moment, in the eyes of Wuhuji and the other four, there were clouds everywhere in the sky and on the ground, and the four had nowhere to escape.

Yubai's face was rarely solemn, and a huge sword of a hundred miles appeared in his hand, which directly split the clouds behind into two.

But before everyone could take the opportunity to escape, the clouds that had just been cut closed again in an instant.

Wuhuji's face changed slightly, and the earthquake of heaven and earth was urged to the extreme, trying to break the void and escape, but he was surprised to find that under the blessing of endless clouds, the space became extremely stable and could not be broken at all.

"What the hell is this!" Wuhuji was a little irritable.

Yubai gritted his teeth: "This cloud is transformed by luck. In order to collect this luck, I don't know how many people Tianjizi has secretly killed!"

"Humph, I don't believe it. A mere luck can stop me!"

Wuhuji's face was full of anger, and he put his palms together. A green light flashed between his palms, and a light ball that people couldn't look at directly appeared, as if a sun was stuffed in it.

Buzz buzz buzz...!

A low buzzing sound came from Wuhuji's palms. Wuhuji raised his hands and held the light ball above his head with a solemn expression.

The next moment, the light ball was so bright that it even turned the surrounding clouds and mist into green.

In the dazzling green light, the clouds and mist transformed by the luck quickly dissipated. In just a breath, Tianjizi's huge cloud hands were dispelled, and even his body became bumpy.

However, Tianjizi didn't care about this at all. Another burst of clouds and mist rolled in his body, directly filling the missing hands and the holes on his body.

"What's wrong with the King of Sui? It's just so-so. Show your true skills." Tianjizi shouted wildly, and surrounded Wuhuji and the other four with countless clouds and mist.

"This old thing Tianjizi is so powerful!" Wang Zilai's face was more solemn than ever.

"Rather than saying that this old thing is powerful, it's better to say that the power of collecting these lucks is amazing!" Zuo Jing said with envy.

Before coming, I thought it would be a one-sided battle, but such a change happened!

Not to mention Wuhuji, a Sui Wang can fight against several Daojuns, plus the sword fairy Yubai and him, they can't even take down Tianjizi!