Ding Huan directly called for reinforcements, and at the same time, he drew out his long knife and struck the root of the tree with one strike.

It's just that his sword was a feint. After the sword was used, he followed up with a punch and hit the bluestone.

Boom! A huge force came.

The long knife in Ding Huan's hand was abruptly separated from his thoughts.

A terrifying aura struck from the void, and Ding Huan could not feel the specific direction of the threat at this moment.

What a strong guy.

Why is there no recovery? The strength shown by Shuzu now definitely exceeds that of the God King, and he is a strong man who combines gods.

Although Ding Huan knew very well that the best choice for him now was to retreat quickly, he had experienced countless lives and deaths.

At this moment, Ding Huan understands better than anyone else that as long as he retreats, he will definitely answer here today.

Not only did he have to explain it here, but Pu Zhijian and Mo Changcan, who he called for support, would also definitely explain it here.

Even if you risk half your life, you still have to break the formation.

So instead of retreating, Ding Huan speeded up.

boom!

As Ding Huan speeded up, his punch hit the bluestone firmly.

The bluestone fell into pieces.

puff!

A tree root passed directly through Ding Huan's chest, and then dozens of tree roots and vine branches swept over crazily, tying Ding Huan tightly.

Ding Huan's originally stagnant mental thoughts relaxed instantly, and then the space became the same as the outside, without the stickiness and obstruction anymore.

Sure enough, that bluestone is the center of the formation.

Now that the formation was broken by Ding Huan, Ding Huan was not at all happy.

The first time he fought with someone, he was restrained after just one move.

The tree root that penetrated his chest was trying its best to absorb his blood essence.

Not only that, the tree roots and vines that bound his body were also shrinking continuously, as if they were going to cut him into pieces.

Fortunately, his body is very strong and his defense is not ordinary. There are many thorns extending around the vines that bind his body.

These thorns also wanted to absorb his essence and blood, but he blocked them.

What made Ding Huan breathe a sigh of relief was that the root of the tree had a vague Taoist rhyme, and it was also trying its best to circulate the Taoist rhyme.

Obviously, the situation of the tree roots is also difficult.

His genetic killing law and poison path law worked.

The tree roots could only restrain him at this time and had no ability to attack him.

We must not let this tree root have the slightest chance to attack.

Ding Huan frantically deployed the tarsal bite path and sinking path poison, and at the same time, he also deployed the killing laws that specifically targeted the genes of the divine monks unscrupulously.

One after another, the poisonous laws were rolled out by the roots of the tree, and even the laws of genetic slaughter were continuously peeled off by the roots.

When Ding Huan signed up for Wudanzi, this tree root completely believed in Ding Huan. After all, Ding Huan's Taoist aura was that of a divine monk.

Therefore, in order to regain strength as quickly as possible, the tree roots have no restraint in operating the avenue and absorbing the divine energy.

This has resulted in the tree roots now being extremely poisoned and deeply damaged by the law of genetic destruction.

The scene became stalemate for a while.

Ding Huan's Yellow Flower Killer blasted out one after another.

Finally, when Huanghua blasted out for the eleventh time, he stopped the tree roots from absorbing the essence and blood in his body.

Tree Gen couldn't free his hands now, but he admired Ding Huan's spiritual power.

That kind of yellow flower killing magical power, let alone using it eleven times in a row.

In Ding Huan's situation, being able to use it three times is considered a powerful spiritual thought.

This further strengthened the tree root's determination to kill Ding Huan.

Once such a strong man grows up, what will happen to him?

Ding Huan's whole body was wrapped in Taixu flames. What shocked Ding Huan was that the Taixu flames burned the tree roots very slowly.

This is definitely no ordinary tree root.

Looking at this situation, it would take at least half an hour for the Taixu flames to burn away all the tree roots that bound his body.

In half an hour, I'm afraid the tree roots will attack him again.

What puzzled him was why Pu Zhijian and Mo Changcan hadn't come yet.

The large formation in this space was broken by him. There is no obstruction for these two guys now, so they should be coming very quickly.

Ding Huan can deploy poison and genetic laws very quickly, and this old tree root can peel off poison channels and genetic killing laws just as fast.

Seeing that the law of poison has less and less constraints on the roots of the tree, the law of genetic killing is also excluded by the roots.

Ding Huan was anxious.

This can't go on like this.

If he continues like this, he will soon become the nourishment for the roots of this tree.

The sea of ​​consciousness opened up, and as Ding Huan's thoughts swirled, a giant drum appeared in the void.

It is very dangerous to open the sea of ​​consciousness, but Ding Huan believes that Lao Shugen has no chance to attack his sea of ​​consciousness now.

The giant drum turned into a giant drum as soon as it appeared, and Ding Huan's spiritual thoughts turned into drumsticks and struck the giant drum.

Boom!

The first drum sound sounded like cracking silk.

Waves of murderous aura exploded with the giant drum as the center.

The space that was originally fighting for life suddenly became violent, like hundreds of millions of soldiers sweeping over, and this space instantly became a vast battlefield.

Boom, boom, boom!

Three more drums roared in succession.

The aura of killing that filled the sky gathered in the gap, and then turned into a long river of killing and blasted towards the roots of the trees that were frantically stripping away the poison law and genetic law.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

The drum sounds are getting denser and denser.

As the sound of the drums continues, the aura of killing in the river of killing gathered by the drums is also rising...

The killing aura from both sides of the killing river crazily poured into the long river, making the killing river continue to strengthen.

The two rivers are filled with colorful flags, and the mountains are about to collapse with war drums!

Under this suffocating drum sound, despair permeated the air.

The speed of the tree roots peeling off the poisonous law finally slowed down, and the breath of the divine gene killing law once again enveloped the tree roots.

"Crack!" Ding Huan finally tore apart the first tree root vine that bound his body.

Ding Huan was overjoyed, as long as he broke free from the first one, the rest would be easy to deal with.

Even Ding Huan didn't expect that this tree root would be more ruthless than him.

Just as he broke free from the first vine that tied him, dozens more vines swept over him, this time tying him up even more firmly.

Because the tree root was distracted to deal with him, the law of poison and the law of genetic killing once again penetrated into its great path.

Ding Huan is very aware of the horror of Shen Dao's poison.

If this poisonous poison invades the avenue, it will be almost impossible to peel it off.

Although the tree roots had been eroded by the poison of Shen Dao before, they had not yet merged with its avenue.

Check out the correct version one by one!

Under the attack of Dusk Drum, the tree roots could not even maintain the balance between the law of stripping poison and the law of genetic killing.

If you still dare to risk attacking yourself now, you are simply desperate.

Sure enough, the next moment, the river of killing brought by Dugu was like a sharp blade, almost breaking the roots of the tree.

The poison of Shen Dao has also been completely integrated into the Dao charm of the tree roots.

Work hard, Master Huan is not afraid of this thing.

The universe on Ding Huan's Consciousness Sea Avenue is turning crazily, the stars and rivers are flowing under the starry sky, and his spiritual thoughts are turned into billions of drumsticks.

Boom boom boom boom!

The continuous sound of drums completely filled this space.
To be continued...