"Take action, fellow Taoist Houtu."
In order to show fairness, Yang Lin did not release the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls, nor did he take out the Seven Treasures Tree that he had snatched from the innate treasure level.
He just stood with his hands down, as if he was completely unprepared, waiting for Hou Tu to attack.
Talking about Taoism is not a life-and-death confrontation. There is no need to use all your trump cards and fight to a bloody head.
Not suitable.
He definitely didn't keep his grace just because his wife was a woman.
"Fellow Taoist, do you look down on me like this?"
When Houtu is not fighting, she is as cute and gentle as the girl next door, very easy to get along with.
Once he decided to take action, his face was stern, and orange light swirled around his body. In a radius of thousands of miles, the earth's energy roared, roaring and surging like a dragon, and the sky also began to change, matching the earth's energy.
An extremely huge and violent aura, like a mountain, weighing down heavily.
Before he could take action, the earth was already shaking and the world was turned upside down.
When it comes to Taoism, Hou Tu is always serious and doesn't joke.
From the very beginning of the world, when the bloodline was formed, the Houtu began to fight, and the fight lasted for hundreds of millions of years.
Fighting is the specialty of the Wu clan.
As the top fighter among the twelve ancestral witches, Houtu never underestimates his professional level.
"It's better to take out the innate spiritual treasures to protect yourself and use weapons. Fight with bare hands. I'm afraid it will be difficult for fellow Taoists to show their best Taoist skills, and they will suffer a lot in the fight."
"Don't worry, if you really can't bear it, I will use magic weapon."
Just kidding, Yang Lin's best skill now is actually martial arts. Combined with the eyes of the sky, his hand-to-hand combat skills are unparalleled in the world. His physical body and Taoism have all reached the stage of quasi-sage and master of Taoism. How can he worry about not being able to deal with Hou Tu? .
As for the magic weapon, he was worried that when it came out, he accidentally used too much force and beat Hou Tu to death. What should he do? The other party's temperament is actually quite suitable, so there is no need to be so harsh.
Chang Xi, who was watching the battle from a distance, became active for a rare moment and said with a smile: "Sister Houtu, please use your strength, the Mulan tree is very powerful. When he snatched the little sister and went to the East China Sea, it was so effortless that even the Zhou Dynasty of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court Even the Tianxing Dou Formation can’t stop him, so there’s no need to worry about hurting him.”
Hou Tu's lancet eyebrows could not help but jump heavily, and she couldn't help but look at Chang Xi twice. She always felt that this laurel tree had something else to say, but unfortunately there was no evidence.
"Since fellow Taoist is so supportive, then, be careful."
Hou Tu said hello, but without making any moves, he flashed slightly and arrived in front of Yang Lin. Bai Shengsheng punched him with his fist.
The illusion before his eyes was like a sea, and the sky seemed to have collapsed.
The next moment, Yang Lin discovered that this was not a collapse of the sky, but a collapse of the earth. The entire land seemed to have become his enemy. A strange force tightly locked his body, suppressing and pulling him from the level of cellular particles. Fixed lock...
At the same time, although the fist did not seem to be very fast, it was surprisingly heavy, covering the entire land, setting off thousands of waves of earth, and crushing it with a rumble.
'It turned out to be a powerful attack, crushing force, and an upright and royal method of warfare. '
When Yang Lin saw it, he secretly admired it.
This kind of boxing technique is not very subtle, it is completely a combination of Hou Tu's own Pangu bloodline and the natural magical power of the earth system.
It seemed that even though she had not cultivated her soul after listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, she was not without success.
In fact, he has done a good job in tapping his own talent potential.
Not talking about the issue of realm, just looking at the combat power of this punch, Houtu's strength level can reach the level of the late quasi-sage.
Even Demon Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi may not be able to beat her with their innate treasures.
No wonder, even if the Monster Clan has completed the Zhoutian Star Formation, they have not taken the initiative to launch a full-scale war, because they are not completely sure.
In a true shopping spree, most of them would kill a thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses to themselves.
The legendary thick soil of Huangtian is indeed well-deserved.
"What a magical power."
Yang Lin felt that he was bullying her by using the infinite physical power of the Power of Destruction. The harvest of Mu Xing gained from listening to the Tao has now reached the quasi-sage perfection, and it’s time to try Tao Xing.
He refused to evade or retreat, and his figure turned into a shadow in a painting. Infinite power swept around him, and a white jade-like finger lightly touched Hou Tu's fist.
"puff……"
Just like new buds blooming in the fertile soil under the bright spring sun.
Thousands of trees grow in the sun.
The boundless power of the earth element's wild waves turned into boundless vitality in an instant, and green trees and wild grass grew all around the body for thousands of miles...
A stream of vitality, like a needle light, penetrated from Hou Tu's fist and bloomed silently.
Hou Tu's punch seemed to hit the void. He only saw the mountains and plains behind Yang Lin being torn into pieces, but it did not hurt his opponent at all.
The next moment, green leaves grew on her face, hands, and skin, and an indescribable itch appeared everywhere around her body.
"ah……"
Hou Tu screamed in surprise, feeling that his whole body was limp, his hands and feet were weak, and he staggered back dozens of feet.
The earth energy of the body was gathered back, locking the soul and body. His arms trembled slightly, and from all directions, there were boundless vicious evil spirits appearing, turning into soul vortexes and impacting Yang Lin.
Yang Lin's eyes lit up: "This is a very good move."
No need to ask, this is Houtu's unique soul attack talent. Not only can she draw the power of the earth and earth to overpower people, but she can also communicate with countless obsessive evil spirits and the marks of dead souls around this world to attack opponents. .
No wonder, before starting to discuss the Tao, Hou Tu reminded himself to use his innate magic weapon.
If it were a normal monk, faced with this soul attack, he would probably be hit immediately if he had no means of restraint.
He was beaten so hard that his soul felt like it had fallen from his nose.
However, for Yang Lin, this trick was useless.
With a flicker of his figure, a clone appeared.
The clone's green robe and jade face had a strong aura, exactly like the original one. The body was surrounded by aura, and all the black light attacked the clone without causing any waves. However, his original image appeared in the back soil like a phantom. In front of him, he punched out.
It was as if it was supposed to be there, and the fist would definitely be able to hit it.
No matter how Hou Tu dodged left and right and used all his body protection, it was still of no use.
Amidst the explosion, her figure flew up upside down, crashed through three mountains, and landed on the ground. She finally managed to regain her balance, with a strange look on her face.
She discovered that just now, the bloodline energy in her body had been scattered, her soul had become blank, and she could not control the evil spirits around her.
What's even more bizarre is that she was not injured even though she was hit hard and knocked hundreds of miles away.
