The two lives are locked incorrectly, the two are connected, and one end collapses, and it should be that the British Union will be the best. However, the current situation is very different.

The Ancestor Kurong has not died yet, but is worse than death.

Using Guiyuan Lingmu and the firewood from the cauldron to deal with the old ancestor Furong is still an inspiration given by Fuzao.

When he used his magical power to absorb the essence of life, the grass was like a ray of spiritual light in the darkness, and finally allowed Zhang Fan to grasp the weakness of the ancestor Kurong Rong.

Although the Ancestor Kurong is much stronger than that grass, it is essentially no difference.

The ancestor Kurong and Rong resisted Zhang Fan's repeated attacks due to his strong strength and the support from unknown sources; the grass could persist until then without death due to chance and special environment.

But no matter what, it is impossible to hurt external forces after all, and there is no doubt about this.

The grass does not hurt external forces but is broken by the green light, and takes all the essence of life.

The situation of the Ancestor Kurong is also average.

Under the burning of the golden flames of the sun, the Ancestor Derong almost transformed into a Fusang tree. Even so, in this case, since he was unable to do anything to him.

At that time, Zhang Fan buried his questions in his heart.

Jin Kemu, sword energy and God-killing Gun were injured but they were not injured at all. This can be explained by the true body strength that has been tempered for tens of thousands of years;

Wood is afraid of fire. This is nature. It is rooted in the depths of the soul, scattered in every tree bark, and in the green leaves. Unless it reaches the realm of the great spiritual realm and gets rid of the constraints of the body, how can it be escaped from the threat of flames?

Not to mention what Zhang Fan used, it was the sun golden flame, one of the most powerful flames in the world.

At that time, he knew that the Ancestor Kurong had some reliance on something, and that something special was supporting him, producing this amazing effect.

The biggest possibility is that when the golden flame is in the body, the green light that makes the old maple tree body recover again and again. No matter how you look at it, it looks like some kind of power that is constantly extracted.

As long as this is cut off, the old ancestor withered and prosperous will not be afraid!

Before, he was trapped in the catching area and only knew how to attack, but he didn't know how to cut off the root cause.

Guiyuan Lingmu is the sharpest sharp knife that cuts off its roots.

There are many spiritual roots in heaven and earth. Each has its own strengths. Fusang wood is the most powerful spiritual root of fire. Among them, the leveling and transformation of spiritual energy and all powers are not out of the right of the Guiyuan Spirit Wood.

In contrast to fighting, the original body is just the Floating and Floating Ancestor of the Jishu, and there is absolutely no chance of winning at all.

According to the information given by Manniu, this old ancestor of Kurong was just a lucky person who fell into a special place, thus obtaining the legacy of an ancient master of supernatural powers. It has become as powerful as today.

In this way, Zhang Fan judged that his roots were still under his tree, and there was nothing more convenient than placing Guiyuan Ling Wood on it.

In fact, as long as the Guiyuan Spirit Tree is planted anywhere, it will be enough for the ancestor Kurong and Rong to never get any help from the spiritual energy in the world. In order to prevent its strength from being available, Zhang Fan has worked very hard.

If he missed a single blow, Zhang Fan would not plan to sit and wait for death. Even if he wasted an opportunity and added difficulties to Zhenzhi's God Transformation, he would use the body of the Land True Immortal to break the deadlock in one fell swoop. Now it seems that he is not needed. Not only does he not need to bleed, but he also gets a huge benefit.

The Ancestor Kurong is in a special situation now. All the roots are broken by Guiyuan Spirit Wood. If the power gathers together, they will be absorbed instantly. It can be said that it is so miserable that it cannot be more miserable.

Under such circumstances, he naturally could no longer control the cyclone withering and flourishing cyclone and the chain of life.

It's fine if the cyclone of the withering and flourishing cyclone is nothing more than devouring his vitality and gradually dissipating, turning into a monsoon of prosperity and winding down the entire monsoon of prosperity and wind.

The chain of life, this old ancestor of the Fortress relied on his magical power to demand Zhang Fan's life, and suddenly became a big trouble.

Water flows to the lower places, without worrying about lack of things but unevenness. All things in the world, the laws of heaven and earth, human affairs, all follow this principle, and pay attention to a balance.

Without the control of the Ancestor Kurong, the chain of life becomes a communication channel. Compared with Zhang Fan's vitality, the difference between the bright moon and fireflies, and the sea and lakes.

So the next thing went smoothly.

Zhang Fan's originally gray hair, like ink dyed, suddenly turned black, and each hair had a flow of light, which was the manifestation of the extreme vitality.

The dullness and shrivel on the skin are gone, but instead they are full of red light, with introverted light. In a vague way, there seems to be a layer of light flowing under the skin.

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, feeling the power in his body surged, almost breaking out of his body, and he couldn't help but let out a long roar from his mouth, which shocked the nine heavens.

What is enhanced is not strength, if it is vitality!

The vitality of the old maple tree is so terrifying. This reward almost burst out his life.

The troubles of the Ancestor Kurong is not the loss of vitality, and Zhang Fan’s gains are not only that.

There is a towering building that seems unshakable, but as long as a little force is added to a certain fulcrum, everything can collapse.

The same is true for the ancestor of the Withering and Wind at this time.

The out-of-control cyclone of prosperity and blood-drawing chains of life were occupied by Guiyuan Spirit Wood, and the riots of various spiritual powers in the body were completely occupied by Guiyuan Spirit Wood. The natural defect of the maple tree, the ordinary wood, lost its suppression and compensation.

All the problems are concentrated, the old ancestor who is still invincible in front of the film.

The last push was Guiyuan Lingmu Die, which was as if welcoming the rising sun, shaking dew, and gently stretching out the second, jasper-like leaves.

Guiyuan Ling Wood is rooted in the body of the Far-Rong Ancestor. For Ling Wood, the Far-Rong Ancestor is the soil. This leaf-displaying sucks away the last bit of fertility in the soil. "Swishy"

The old maple tree trembled and shivered, and the breath of its birth belonging to the abdomen of the withered and prosperous ancestor faded away quickly.

Compared with humans, plants are rooted in their roots. This is an advantage and a support, but at some point, it is also a weakness. Putting hope on other things and others is the greatest irresponsibility of oneself and life.

The old ancestor withered and prosperous at this time is an example.

Feeling the breath of the old ancestor Furong faded away quickly, Zhang Fan was happy first, and then his heart moved, and a crazy idea suddenly surged into his heart.

As soon as the stomach was filled with a flash of inspiration, it was like this, and the thoughts were just moving. Zhang Fan followed his original heart and did not consider the risks and gains and losses.

This situation almost happened in his life, but at this moment, it was like a sound of a day, surrounding him a hundred times, rooted in his heart, and it was no longer reversible.

"drink!"

Zhang Fan stood up long, and green light was lit up all over his body. At the same time, a look of pain appeared on his face.

It drilled into the chest and bound the life chain on the soul. It was fading away quickly. If you can't use the Xuan Kung Fu, it will eventually dissipate.

This was a good thing, but after Zhang Fan flashed his inspiration, the chain became the most critical part of his plan. If there is any mistake, everything will not be mentioned.

There is not much time left.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan punched his chest with a punch. With a dull sound, it was like a heavy hammer and beat the drum. Blood instantly overflowed from his mouth and nose, returning to it like a spring.

The physical injuries were instantly healed under the support of the surging vitality. He ignored it and shouted word by word:

"The dead tree meets spring, reverse"

If you follow the direction, use the energy of the wood spirit to revive the spirit of the plants and trees; if you reverse, you will consume your vitality and take the power of the wood spirit.

The best and wrong are extremely simple, but how many people can imagine that the reversal of the dead tree in spring can change to vomiting? How many people can have the conditions for Zhang Fan at this time?

There is endless vitality in the body, and it is not afraid of consumption. On the other end of the chain of life, there is endless wood spirit energy, which has been accumulated by the Forgetting and Winning Ancestor for countless years, and the essence of a giant monster with the spirit of plants and trees is located.

If Tianyu doesn’t take the situation, he will be blamed instead!”

In an instant, Zhang Fan's whole body was covered in blood, and bright red blood splattered a hundred feet away.

At the same time, the wound often heals as soon as the blood splashes out. This repetitions, cycling between rupture and healing, causing endless pain. Zhang Fan was instantly submerged.

No matter how great the pain is, he must endure it. He knew in his heart that there would be no second chance such as this.

Ahhhhh”

As he roared to the sky, the surging power of the wood spirit was like a big river drop, flowing endlessly, pouring into Zhang Fan's body.

Suddenly, his whole body expanded like a blow, and the wood spirit energy that was not inferior to the power of fire spirit he had accumulated over the years was pouring in. It was also lacking the appropriate martial arts to guide him, and it accumulated all of them in his body.

At this time, Zhang Fan was like a human-shaped wood spirit crystal.

At the beginning, the human figure could still be seen, but later, the grass and trees could be seen first, gathered into balls, wrapped around them, and could not see any of their original appearance.

This is the plunder of the naked plunder. The poor ancestor Kurong and Rong practiced throughout his life and made his wedding dress like this.

There is Jiang Yun:

I hate that I press the golden thread every year and make wedding clothes for others!

It is a portrayal of the old ancestor withered and prosperous.

Time has lost its meaning at this time. Ku Taoist, Mo Ling, and Man Niu, all of them watched the changes in front of them, and their hearts were raised high. They completely unaware of the passage of time.

It seems like a breath, or a lifetime, with a "bang" sound, the chain of life collapsed.

The power of the wood spirit that had not yet been transmitted into Zhang Fan's body immediately collapsed in the air and turned into a green ripples swept across it.

In an instant, it was like when spring was warm and flowers bloomed, with green grass on the scorched earth, and flowers were blooming on the collapsed mountain walls. The hell on earth that had been in the past suddenly became a paradise for forgetting worries.”

A sigh suddenly sounded, as if regretting the power of these scattered wood spirits.

Immediately, the light ball converged, Zhang Fan stepped out and appeared in front of him.

At this moment, he looked unremarkable, but a green ball of light condensed between his eyebrows pulsed from time to time. Whenever he frowned, he stopped and showed a look of pain.

It is equivalent to half of the power of the Mu Ling practice in his life, and he condensed all into such an inconspicuous green light ball, waiting for Zhang Fan to digest it, and take this opportunity to get a certain opportunity!

Taking a step forward, shrinking to the ground, Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and steadily caught the powerless fall of Guiyuan Lingmu.

Below it, the wood prepared powder scattered with the wind was like a collapsed hill. Just below it, a big hole suddenly appeared and jumped into his eyes.
Chapter completed!