Chapter 115: Wood Spirit Seal

It is difficult for the foundation monk to annihilate the real fire. In addition, Su Yue's cultivation is only in the early stage of foundation construction, which is almost impossible. However, Su Yue did it and successfully crushed the wisp of real fire extracted from the mysterious man, which is enough to spread in Tianfeng City for hundreds of years. Many people were stunned by this matter, and then unconsciously worshipped Su Yue. For the first time, they changed their inherent idea that Su Yue might defeat this mysterious man.

They may be unfamiliar with real fire, but no matter how strange it is, it is also a means only for monks in Lingtaijing. Su Yue's ability to fight against it shows that he is extraordinary. However, even if he was really extraordinary, Su Yue would not be pretentious. He saw himself very clearly and knew that he was a few pounds. Other people's worship would not bring him confidence, but only pressure. He looked calm, and he knew in his heart that the mysterious man began to be serious. Without Ye Xiao's help, he would have no hope.

"Don't worry, with me, even if you can't beat him, you can leave..." Ye Xiao heard Su Yue's call, and a slightly arrogant voice sounded in Su Yue's heart. "My current soul power is just a half-step spiritual platform, which is all indoctrinated to you. In a short time, you can have the power equivalent to a half-step spiritual platform. In this way, the two of you have formed a check and balance on top of your strength!"

The voice slowly pressed down, followed by a magnificent force gushing out of the divine court in the sea of knowledge. With a strong breath of Ye Xiao, it was domineering and fierce. It poured into the meridians of Su Yue, forcibly pulling up the spiritual power that had only two layers of foundation and raised it up little by little.

Three layers of foundation, four layers of foundation, five layers of foundation... Nine layers of foundation, the improvement of spiritual power is getting faster and faster, so that the open mouths of the onlookers next to them can no longer be closed, and there is an inexplicable ho ho in the throat, as if it is blocked by something.

"How is this possible?"

Bo Batian is like swallowing fly shit in one bite, his lips are slightly open and closed, and his heart is very uncomfortable. He was a little sad to recall that when he first saw Su Yue, the second floor of the foundation was a shock to the audience. Thinking about it now, the breath alone made him afraid. The original intention to deal with Su Yue quietly changed. Finally, he no longer regarded Su Yue as an ordinary person, as a small role that could be kneaded at will. He found that the origin was simple. The boy is actually not simple, always unexpected.

"Is this his real strength?"

Surprise flashed in Ye Mei's eyes, and she also thought of some things. When she was chased by the zodiac, she was desperate, but she was saved by Su Yue. At that time, Su Yue's cultivation was the same as now, but she killed all the Huang family in a fragrant effort, and even almost took the life of the zodiac. She had to guess that maybe from that time, Su Yue was hiding his clumsiness and hiding everything. With the constant pressure of others, Zheng Shuang, Zheng Tong, and this mysterious man slowly revealed his sharp edge, which surprised everyone. She even doubted whether Su Yue also came from a big family with a mysterious background.

"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, Su Yue actually hides so deeply!"

"Yes, I thought it was just a fight between eps and eps, but now it is likely to become a battle between dragons and tigers."

"People can't be measured, and the sea can't be measured. We are all blind."

Everyone is talking about it, and there is a burning look in their eyes. As people watching the bustle, their mentality is actually the same, looking forward to wonderful things happening. According to most of the previous expectations, Su Yue will be defeated by mysterious people, and then it will come to an end, but now it seems that this kind of thing will not happen. Su Yue, maybe there is really a war of capital...

Don't talk about other people's moods. The mysterious man is the most complicated at this moment. His pupils contracted slightly and he said in a cold voice.

"It's very deep hidden. Mu is blind!"

At this time, he also began to face Su Yue, thinking that the little monk he had never paid attention to was qualified to fight with him, so he reported his surname to show his respect for Su Yue. But it's just a qualification. He looks at Su Yue, but he is not afraid of Su Yue, because he once fought with a real Lingtai monk a year ago and injured the enemy 3,000 and lost 800. Both of them were seriously injured. Of course, his injury is heavier than that of the Lingtai monk, but this is also a great record, which is enough to make him proud. .

How about you being strong? How about changing from the second floor to the ninth floor of foundation? Can you fight against the spirit platform?

Confidence comes from the proof of strength. Although the bloody battle with the monks in Lingtaijing caused heavy casualties, it also gave him unparalleled courage and self-confidence. Since the end of the war, although his cultivation has still built a foundation, his vision has been placed at a higher level!

"You are very interesting. If I had known you earlier, maybe we could have become friends, but now, you must die, because only I can know the secret of the Tuling Cave!"

The monk's eyes are black and white, without a trace of emotion. When the eyes blink, there is a light green shadow in his eyes, like a cluster of dwarf trees, giving people a pure and fresh feeling, but it is this kind of purity and freshness, but it is full of danger.

"The wooden spirit seal, the direct power of my family, turns everything into a wooden spirit, and the wooden spirit will die!"

The cold voice fell, and he stepped forward, and the green shadow in his eyes became stronger. The wood attribute that was originally full for several miles was more intense. He saw that the black soil suddenly turned over by itself, and the soil gushed out little by little. Finally, there was a breath of life, which was in the eyes of the public. Under the bottom, the green seedlings take root and germinate, grow up little by little, and finally become a towering tree, filling the world.

Su Yue stood indifferently, but suddenly found that the world was repelled by him. A strange force affected him, as if to expel him. However, when he wanted to leave, he found that his action was difficult, and even his thinking was much slower. Suddenly, he had an illusion, as if he was one of the countless green trees, deeply rooted in the soil and could not extricate himself.

"To turn everything into a wooden spirit, is it possible to change this piece of heaven and earth, turn the sand grains into the seeds of plants, and become the vitality of green trees. Although people are different from birds, animals, insects and fish, they are also a kind of all things. I feel that I can't extricate myself now. Do I also want to turn into wooden spirits?"

Su Yue muttered, and suddenly his pupils shrank.

"If it really turns into a wooden spirit, won't it become a tree... No matter how tall and full of vitality the tree is, it is also weak. A child can break branches. If I turn into a wooden spirit, it will really be the fish on this person's cutting board!"

Mu Lingyin, the direct power of the Mu monk family, its power has made everyone look sideways, and they don't know what to say.

"No, I can't go on like this! I want to break free!"

Su Yue held his hands with difficulty and became a fist. He moved his footsteps, as if he were holding a mountain, and his sweat rolled down, but it turned into water vapor in mid-air and was swallowed up by the green tree into nutrients.

The spiritual power in his body gathered crazily and surged all over his body, making Su Yue full of strength. However, the power was in his body and could not gushe out, just like a wall blocking it. He was unwilling to rush into his eyes and turned into madness. His lips suddenly opened and let out a roar. In the roaring sound, his whole body was full of drama. He shook violently, as if he was about to break free from the bound iron rope.

"Ha ha, it's whimsic, and the wooden spirit seal is formed. Unless the heart is as strong as iron, it is impossible to escape!"

The monk surnamed Mu smiled coldly, turned his palm, and the strong spiritual power of wood attributes gushed out, turning into sweet rain and moistening thousands of green trees. After the green trees that had just grown from the soil took over the rain and dew, it suddenly released unimaginable vitality. The trunks were thicker, the crowns were thicker, and even the leaves became Much more generous.

When the green tree grew wildly, the power that bound Su Yue became more powerful. Invisibly, there seemed to be a will to wrap him, always reminding himself that he was a tree, unable to move, unable to think, and wait for the world to grow up, until ten or a hundred years later withered into sand...

"This will should be contained in the wooden spirit seal itself, and it is the real terrible place of this wooden spirit seal. The spiritual power of the wooden attribute is not a big deal. At most, it only binds the body, and this will affects the mood and makes people involuntarily. If I really believe that I am a tree, it will really change the next moment. "A tree!"

The madness in Su Yue's eyes was even stronger. His throat was depressed, and there was a low roar to roar out. However, the low roar was blocked by something and could not burst out.

"It's useless. The wooden spirit locks not only your people, but also your heart. Your cultivation may not be weak and the means are very strong, but I can see that your realm is not high. There is no possibility to break away from the wooden spirit seal in this realm!"

"So, accept your destiny..."

The monk surnamed Mu holds his own victory. This wooden spirit seal is the magic power of his family's direct line. It is infinitely powerful and frightened many people. The strength of this magic power lies not in the power, but in the bondage of the soul. This is the power that affects the state of mind. If the mood is high, it is easy to break free from the wooden seal. If the mood is low, it is difficult to break through the shackles and reach the sky.

Su Yue was just in the early stage of building a foundation. Although he didn't know how to use his cultivation to soar, his own realm was still in building a foundation. The monk surnamed Mu believed that he could not escape.

"The power of the soul?"

"The soul goes directly to the soul, which is related to the realm of divine knowledge, but it is not very related, because the realm of the soul lies in experience, perception, and understanding of practice."

"Although I have a lot of cards, my practice years are only a few years, and my spiritual realm is not enough to break through the shackles of this wooden spiritual seal. However, I can turn obsession into strength. Obsession is an unbreakable fate and an indestructible sincerity. I imagine what I care about. What I care about, I want to use this as the power of my soul to break through this wooden spiritual seal!"

The madness in Su Yue's eyes is still the same, but in the depths of this madness, a trace of softness slowly rises. He thinks of a white fox, the white fox drinks tea, the white fox looks at the moon, the white fox eats roast chicken, the white fox becomes a girl, and the girl holds hands...

I want to find you, so I can't die.

I want to take you home, so I want to be strong.

Obsession is not a spiritual realm, but it is the source of my belief. I want to go to the center of the northern region to find my head, so I can never turn into a tree!

Bum!

In the dark, there seemed to be two countless ropes that collapsed, making a neat and uniform sound. Su Yue's spiritual power came out of his body, and the sword was awe-ins. He held a flying fox and swept with a sword. The sword light cut off the green tree like a waterfall. Then he flew to the sky, and the sword light soared to the sky, brilliant and snow-white, submerged the wooden monk.

"Impossible!!!"

The monk surnamed Mu can't believe that the previous moment was still in the upper hand. The second moment was the peak turning. His face twitched and his teeth cled.