"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!"

A series of explosions came out, and all the tree demons burst out wherever their fists passed.

When the fist dissipated, a gap appeared on the ground filled with the tree demon. The gap was kilometer long, and it was particularly conspicuous if you looked from a high altitude.

"court death!"

One of the eighth-level tree demons saw Yun Chen killing many of his companions with one punch, and his eyes, which were originally glowing green, turned scarlet.

It is at least eight meters tall, and the head and body of a human tree are like a big willow tree.

"kill!"

As soon as his hands were raised, endless willow branches burst out from his hands, like thousands of threads, piercing towards Yun Chen, trying to tear Yun Chen's body apart.

Emperor Wu is in the same realm as the eighth-level tree demon.

Moreover, Yun Chen is only in the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, but this tree demon is already in the late stage of the eighth level, which is a small level higher than Yun Chen.

Lin Yuchu in the air was also attacked by several level 8 tree demons.

The two people started a war with the tree demon.

"It's you who die!"

Yun Chen shouted loudly, and the powerful law of gravity gathered on his fist, and then suddenly burst out.

The sound of "dongdongdongdongdongdongdong" was heard, and the fist was smashed out, and the void burst one after another. Then, countless willow branches exploded one after another, causing the tree demon to scream in an extremely shrill voice.

The breath of death came over, and a look of despair appeared in the tree demon's eyes.

The next second, a fist shadow hit him, and his whole body burst, and green liquid and branches scattered all over the ground.

A demon pill rolled down and was put away by Yun Chen raised his hand.

Not far away, in front of the monk army camp.

Xu Jianfeng and others were stunned.

Yun Chen and Lin Yuchu showed too much combat power.

It would be fine if Li Yuchu was, after all, it was in the early stage of the domain realm, and there was nothing strange about being able to fight against the eighth-level tree demon.

But what about Yun Chen?

A middle-level Martial Emperor can actually kill a tree demon in the late-level eighth level with one punch.

You know, even if Murong Qiu, a peak-level powerful man in the realm, wants to kill the eighth-level tree demon, he will definitely not be able to do as easy and freehand as Yunchen.

"Where did these two guys come out?" Xu Jianfeng said in surprise.

While speaking, he glanced at Miao Fu.

Miao Fu's face was calm.

He had fought with Yun Chen and naturally knew the strength of these two people.

"Okay, hurry up and do it! Maybe these two people can solve the ninth-level tree demon!" Miao Fu's body flashed as he spoke, and the man was already whistling forward.

If Yun Chen and the others don’t join forces with him, it does not mean that he cannot kill the ninth-level tree demon alone.

After all, he is an ancient powerful man, so he doesn't believe that he can't kill a level nine tree demon without help.

Seeing that Miao Fu had taken action, Murong Qiu would not hesitate. He pointed the spear in his hand at the front and ordered: "Everyone, kill me!"

"kill!"

Countless monks suddenly burst out with loud shouts of killing, and then the army of monks roared forward like a torrent.

They seemed to be stimulated by Yun Chen's killing of all directions.

Both of them dared to break into the army of hundreds of millions of tree demons, and their cultivator army had at least hundreds of millions of people. Isn’t it better than the two cultivators?

The tree demon opposite was also angry, and accompanied by roars, the army of tree demons swept over like a torrent.

Less than ten breaths.

With a "boom", blood, green liquid, broken limbs and broken arms instantly spilled the ground.

The two armies collided like two mountains, and a huge roar broke out.

With just a few breaths, at least tens of thousands of monks and tree demons died.

War is often the cruelest.

In this battlefield where hundreds of millions of people fight, people's lives are truly like grass.

Although Yun Chen broke into the army of tree demons, he also noticed the battlefield behind him.

Seeing countless monks shattering like bubbles, a sadness appeared in his heart, and that sad poem appeared in his mind.

"The angry hair rushes to the crown, and the rain stops when you are on the railing."

"Looking up, looking up at the sky, roaring with a strong heart."

"Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait for it, the young man's head is white, and he is sad."

"The shame of the tree demon is not yet achievable. When will the hatred of the minister be destroyed? The long cart is broken, and the Helan Mountain is in short supply."

"I am determined to eat the tree monster's flesh in a hungry manner, laugh at the thirsty and drink the monster's blood. Wait until I start, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky."

"kill!"

Yun Chen roared, and the murderous aura suddenly burst out to the extreme. His fist hit him again, with sadness, bleakness, and forward indomitableness, and desperateness.

There was a bang in his body, as if something had been broken, and the rolling spiritual energy of heaven and earth swept over and poured into his body madly.

The Seventh Level of Emperor Wu!

"Boom..."

The shadow of the fist burst out, and the world trembled violently. Then, a violent and boundless murderous aura roared out like thousands of troops, with a huge murderous aura and a determination to defend the country and never retreat.

"Bang bang bang bang..."
Chapter completed!