Storm of Kings

Chapter 745: Burning "Firewood" Wang Qingzhuo

"My mother, what kind of monster is this?"

Two looming seals rushed out of the water, with a disc clock on their heads, and the hour and minute hands were lumpy.

After Zhou Lie took out his sword, he passed through the seals' body, but was unable to harm them.

The rain master has escaped to invisible.

The ghost ship assassinated through the layers of void, and saw a big tree growing on the ship, half withered and half glorious, as if the gunman was manipulating the ancient artillery on the ship.

"Rush over and leave this to me."

Zhou Lie shouted to the tree, the ghost ship was like a tattered wooden cart, rushing forward stubbornly.

With a soft hum, a lot of light and shadow were ejected from the hive in front, all of which were translucent seals.

They are against a disc-like mechanical clock, and the hour and minute hands are ringing straight, giving people a very bad premonition.

Zhou Lie frowned and asked Shao Yong in his heart: "Old ancestor, did you ever fortune out the cause of this battle?"

"Wait a moment! This place is not trivial. It's like a projection of the Wujiang world, time and space become chaotic. If you want to get a head start, you must add one dimension to the hexagram image, which is too much calculation!"

Shao Yong said: "I need to occupy all my mind, so then you can only rely on body training and kendo cultivation to deal with these weird seals."

"No problem, I can do it." When Zhou Lie nodded, he only felt that the evil wind behind him was not good.

The two seals twisted their bodies as if juggling and patted them horizontally. The ear-piercing sword sound became stronger and stronger, and they pulled out strands of black lines that quickly dyed them. The movements of the two seals became slightly stiff, and their heads climbed into black frost.

"It's useful!" Zhou Lie hurriedly held the holy sword and looked around and sneered: "Whatever you are? Stop it for me!"

Time seemed to stagnate at this moment, and Zhou Lie exploded with ever-changing sword skills.

He obviously had only one person, but he suddenly split into hundreds of thousands of figures, and each figure made a sword at this moment.Such a scene is really unheard of, unseen, and seems to have created a precedent in kendo.

Suddenly, all the figures returned, and Zhou Lie stood there in time. Could the scene just now be an illusion?

It turns out that it is not an illusion, but the highest manifestation of Jianqi Yanlan.

At this moment, Zhou Lie turned into a sword god with a thousand hands and a thousand eyes, as if standing behind a million figures, shouting out the sword together, urging the holy sword stained with darkness to the extreme.

This sword may not be able to break through Qing Ming and enter the heavens, but it also possesses the power of breaking the void, even if it only evolves into a prototype, it is quite good.

There were loud bangs around, and dozens of seals broke apart. However, what Zhou Lie couldn't imagine was that the seals on the clock disc on their heads made a beeping sound, and immediately after they returned to their original form, there was no trace of scars on their bodies. Still attacking between the virtual and the reality, swept across with his huge tail.

Zhou Lie gritted his teeth and cursed: "What kind of ghost is this? You can't kill it no matter how you kill it. What about those extraterritorial monsters? It's impossible to land all of them. Why didn't you see them?"

At this moment, Shao Yong affirmed: "You did a good job. When they are destroyed, I will find a chance!"

"That's good!" Zhou Lie came to the spirit, staring at the left and right, and said: "Then continue to destroy, the holy sword can still hold it."

Shao Yong was trying his best to play these strange seals, and in a short while, another sword traversed north and south, pulling out strands of sword energy, as if everything had been frozen.

Soon there was a large area of ​​fragmentation around, and even the sea surface seemed to be split into dozens of segments. The nearby seals had to stop and regroup, but even if they were completely broken up, they could recover in a blink of an eye. It was really scratching. Crazy scene.

At this time, before the ghost ship rushed to the lair, the withered tree had been buried in the colony of seals, and the ghost ship suddenly wailed, like a wounded beast constantly tearing at the enemy, trying to rush out of the encirclement.

However, all these efforts were in vain. The artillery on the ship exploded in series, and the withered tree exploded at this moment.

After a while, rotten wood and dead branches were everywhere on the sea, and half-yellow and half-green leaves were flying, which looked extremely miserable, which made people sigh.

Zhou Lie took a glance and quickly retreated. Although he didn't expect to be forced into this situation just when he stretched out his hand, the withered big tree is by no means as simple as it is from now on.

Suddenly, the sea surface is covered with trees, with thick vines and roots extending everywhere.

A large amount of white powder is scattered from the broken ghost ship, which is the guano of Fuxi bird, which has an unimaginable nourishing and catalytic effect on the withered tree.

Zhou Lie flew down to the canopy of the tree, and then he madly urged profound arts, causing flames to emerge from all over his body, which burned with a whirr and spread rapidly toward the surroundings.

This is really dry wood encountering a raging fire. The blue flame ignited all the big trees, the sea began to sink downwards, the sea water evaporated crazily, and turbulence and vortexes formed around it, causing abnormal changes in a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Let's burn it! Qingzhuo!" Zhou Lie opened his arms and kept spreading radiance.

Although he couldn't use his mind, so that the Qing Xuan Zi Ji Gong lost a lot of magical effects, but this Qing Zhuo came from 700 years ago, and the nature is very peculiar, which can burn all things to strengthen himself.

Of course, Qingzhuo has reached the fourth rank, and if he wants to improve, he has to burn some special things, at least not worse than the fourth rank!

As the so-called wood makes fire, this is the most basic principle of intergeneration of the five elements.

Today, Zhou Lie burned the withered big tree. He wanted to use this demon tree that had been cultivating for many years to strengthen Qingzhuo, and take advantage of the trend to raise his skill to the middle or even the highest grade.

If you practice step by step, you can only practice in the year of the monkey.As a generation demon, how can it be done without being radical?It's normal to burn the evildoer.

The forest crackled softly, and the cyan flame burned more and more vigorously.

The seals holding the round clock made one long and two short calls, which seemed to be disturbed, and they were a little afraid of Qingzhuo.

Shao Yong gave a light huh, and suddenly smiled: "I know, Qingzhuo's level of incinerating the void is far from enough. It must reach the level of erasing time, so as to end these five border creatures that look like seals."

"Ancestor! Are you crazy? Qingzhuo can't erase time at all. I really want to reach that level. I have become a holy and enter the first grade! Going to the Wujiang to kill the Ape King is nothing to say!"

"Okay! You can do it! You can't reach it elsewhere, you can definitely reach it here." Shao Yong was very excited. He suddenly appeared and rushed towards a seal, shocking Zhou Lie.

Next, Zhou Lie was taken aback, his eyes widened and saw an incredible scene.

Patriarch Shao Yong hugged the seal and dragged it toward the flames.

After the efforts of the ancestors, the clock disc on the seal of this seal blazed ablaze, and Zhou Lie felt that his skill was advancing by leaps and bounds, which was so cool...