Just at this moment, the Spirit Tree King rushed towards Yan Yanfang again, with a fierce momentum.
She waved her hand and held out a dark flag, which suddenly expanded to hundreds of feet wide. With a loud bang, it blocked the Spirit Tree King's horizontal kick.
The next moment, Yan Yanfang turned the seal in her hand and continued to shoot out a series of green and blue spells that sank into the flag. She was mumbling something, obviously about to use some special secret technique.
A soaring eagle was drawn on the surface of this flag. At this moment, it suddenly lit up and transformed into a real golden eagle. It screamed, opened its mouth suddenly and sprayed out a golden lightning. The attack hit the Spirit Tree King at a speed beyond the opponent's imagination.
The Spirit Tree King's dull face finally showed some seriousness, he clasped his hands together, and the blue light on his body shone, forming a protective light film that blocked Yan Yanfang's blow and made a loud bang.
But he still retreated hundreds of feet, creating deep pits as big as courtyards.
Yan Yanfang took advantage of the victory to pursue, waved the flag, and controlled the golden eagle to attack the Spirit Tree King with all its strength, opening its mouth and pecking at him, with lightning shooting out.
Blue light emerged from the Spirit Tree King's body and collided with those golden electric lights, making a deafening sound and a huge explosion in the void, roaring endlessly.
What's even more peculiar is that those golden lightnings can travel through the void. No matter how much the Spirit Tree King dodges and moves, he can't escape and can only keep activating the blue light to resist.
Han Feng looked a little stunned. Although he knew that Yan Yanfang had been hiding her clumsiness, he did not expect that she had such strong strength. The golden lightning ejected by the golden eagle was enough to compare with the blow of a late-stage psychic monk.
In this way, the fact that this Spirit Tree King can resist with his body also shows that he is extraordinary. If it were Han Feng himself, he would have to take out the Sky-Breaking Sword to be able to resist.
"Han Feng, why are you still standing there?! Help me quickly, I can't hold on for long!" Yan Yanfang mobilized all her magic power to urge the golden eagle to attack the Spirit Tree King to suppress his momentum, and at the same time hurriedly urged Han Feng to assist.
At this moment, her face was pale, and it was obvious that she had consumed a lot of mana, but she had no intention of stopping and was still attacking the Spirit Tree King.
Han Feng came to his senses and knew that if he didn't show some strength, Yan Yanfang would definitely turn against her, so he quickly made a secret, mobilized the power of his blood energy, and condensed a long bloody dragon, emitting an energy comparable to that of a middle-stage psychic. With great power, he rushed towards the Spirit Tree King with bared teeth and claws, and attacked with the golden eagle.
Yan Yanfang's eyes flashed slightly, her face became slightly better, and she continued to urge the golden eagle to launch a violent storm of attacks, beating him back steadily.
But after such a long time, the Spiritual Tree King still did not fall, which made Yan Yanfang and Han Feng feel bad involuntarily.
Sure enough, when the Spirit Tree King retreated to the towering mountain peak, he laughed, waved his two big hands gently, and the surrounding peaks immediately shot out beams of light, colorful and powerful, all of which converged on him, making him His body suddenly shrank, becoming about ten feet tall, and his whole body was blue.
Yan Yanfang's expression changed, and she quickly controlled the golden eagle to spray out a large piece of golden lightning, teleported over, and landed on the Spirit Tree King.
The Spirit Tree King remained motionless and allowed the lightning to strike. He could only hear crackling sounds, but it failed to make him take another half step back.
Han Feng did not lag behind. He controlled the long bloody dragon from the air to wrap around it, and went to the side of the Spirit Tree King without any hindrance. He curled his long tail and strangled him tightly.
"Okay!" Yan Yanfang looked happy. Just when she was about to control the golden eagle to use more powerful moves, the body of the Spirit Tree King further shrank, and the long bloody dragon restrained on him also immediately shrank, tightened quickly, and did not give up. His chance of escape.
However, at this moment, the spirit tree king's aura suddenly surged, the space collapsed, and the bloody dragon also shattered, turned into little afterglow, and disappeared without a trace.
Han Feng trembled all over, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale. However, he gently turned the Soul Refining Diamond Technique in his body, and his energy and blood immediately became smooth, and he did not suffer any internal injuries.
Yan Yanfang's expression changed, and the magic skills in her hands suddenly changed. The golden eagle suddenly opened its mouth and pecked at it. With a loud bang, it pecked away a large piece of blue light. The Spirit Tree King was furious and suddenly stretched out his hand. With one grasp, he pierced through the void and grabbed the wings of the golden eagle, leaving it unable to escape.
"Hmph, let's see how you still flutter!" The Spirit Tree King snorted heavily, and waved his other hand, bringing up a long string of strange lights, which was like a long knife slashing at him, with a hiss. With a sharp sound, he was successfully killed.
"Wow……"
Yan Yanfang was pulled by the qi machine, and her body was like a lightning strike. She opened her mouth and vomited a large mouthful of blood. Her face was pale, and she looked like her vitality was severely damaged.
She quickly put away the flag and retreated quickly. With just a blink of an eye, she retreated nearly a thousand feet away. However, the Spirit Tree King did not intend to let her go. He took one step forward, chased after her, and teleported in front of her. Don't say anything, just hit him with one punch.
The void suddenly shattered like paper, revealing thousands of holes, buzzing, and various powers burst out, surrounding Yan Yanfang's body, constantly colliding with her defensive power, and buzzing.
Yan Yanfang gritted her teeth and held a strange seal in her hand. A large black light appeared all over her body and she kept changing forms. No matter how violent the Spirit Tree King's punch was, it could not break through her defense.
"Although I am not your opponent, you can't kill me!" Yan Yanfang said coldly with blood still hanging from the corner of her mouth, but her face was full of pride.
"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll seal you here so that you won't be able to escape for the rest of your life, haha!" The Spirit Tree King laughed, suddenly a fierce look appeared in his eyes, and his aura surged twice as much, but he didn't see what happened. With his movement, dozens of mountains around him once again emitted bursts of brilliant light, flying towards him. However, they no longer sank into his body, but instead gathered around Yan Yanfang, transforming into an array, densely covered with runes, like a giant Turn the bowl upside down, trapping it securely.
This change was so sudden that not only Han Feng failed to react, but Yan Yanfang herself was unable to stop it. She was trapped in almost the blink of an eye.
Naturally, Yan Yanfang would not be willing to be trapped, and immediately used various methods to make the sealing circle shake. Unfortunately, as more light gathered around it, the circle became stronger, and Yan Yanfang's hope of breaking out of the circle increased. The more remote it becomes.
At the right moment, Han Feng rushed over, holding the seal in his hand. The white dragon rose again and slammed into him, trying to stop the Spirit Tree King.
But the opponent didn't move at all. A spiritual light flashed here, blocking the impact of the white dragon. There was a muffled bang, but the white dragon didn't get any closer.
