"You are just a cultivator in the early Jiedan stage, why should you be my master?" This time, the little guy directly said the true cultivation base of Yang Chen, and even recognized that Yang Chen was not a monster race cultivator, but a cultivator.
Yang Chen was stunned. He had been using his spiritual awareness to suppress all the cypresses here, just to give them an illusion, let them feel that he was a master of the dacheng stage, and dare not resist. Even the old tree in the peak Jiedan stage was deceived by him, but it was seen through by the little tree monster.
After being in a daze, Yang Chen couldn't help but admire in his heart, this time he picked up a treasure. Regardless of whether the little tree monster was the evildoer Mu Bo, this eyesight and the means of not being suppressed by spiritual awareness could definitely occupy a place among the future monster race masters.
"You are just in the Jiedan stage?" Listening to the words of the little tree monster, the old tree in the peak Jiedan stage also began to shake. He was very clear about the eyesight of his grandson, even he could not hide it. Yang Chen turned out to be only in the early Jiedan stage, and he still called him a senior.
Yang Chen's spiritual awareness was too powerful. When it was released to suppress these cypresses, they almost did not dare to doubt it. There was also a little tree monster who raised questions.
"I am in the early Jiedan stage, but I can still be your master." Yang Chen's figure had fallen and stood in front of the little tree monster.
"Talk after you've defeated us!" The little tree monster could not speak, but the idea that was transmitted arrived at the same time, but it was his thick branch.
The little tree monster was very confident, and Yang Chen was very sure of this. This showed that it was not the first time he did this kind of thing, that is to say, the little tree monster at least competed with other companions here. With his strength in the early Jiedan stage, he dared to challenge Yang Chen, and he was still so confident, indicating that he had won more than once. Maybe the old cypress was not his opponent.
The early Jiedan stage could deal with the peak Jiedan stage, this kind of strong performance could almost be compared with the current Yang Chen. Yang Chen was now more and more interested in the performance of the little tree monster. He was almost certain that this little guy was the future evildoer Mu Bo.
Standing in the same place, Yang Chen did not move and directly used his body to take the attack of the little tree monster.
Boom, the thick branches of the little tree monster were drawn on Yang Chen's body. His body, which had been tempered by Yang Chen's Yellow Turban Strongman Body Refining Technique, still felt a burst of pain. If he had not been prepared and had already prepared the golden bell, this blow might have made Yang Chen's skin be torn.
"It's not strong enough, and the means of attack are single." Yang Chen shook his head at the little tree monster in front of him, and still did not make a move.
Yang Chen shook his head at the little tree monster in front of him and still did not make a move. This was a common method of the tree monster. Once entangled by the roots, they would be bound, and then get tighter and tighter, and finally unable to support and die.
However, Yang Chen just stretched out his hand and pulled his arms, and the thickest root that entangled himself was pulled away. Then Yang Chen just pulled a few times, but the little tree monster clearly felt a huge force pulling his limbs apart, and could no longer entangle Yang Chen.
Boom, a large tree trunk suddenly stretched out around, but some of the surrounding cypresses saw that the situation was not good, and they all attacked.
Yang Chen still did not dodge, and let the attack fall on him. Bang bang bang, a series of sounds rang out, a group of cypresses only felt that their attacks fell on an iron lump, and the strength of the shock even made them feel pain.
Whiz, there was a sound of an object crossing the space at high speed, and an emerald green light and shadow cut through the space, directly chopping at the throat of Yang Chen. With a crisp sound, the green shadow stopped, but it was a wood attribute Flying Sword. At first glance, it was refined from its own body, but at the moment, it stopped in front of Yang Chen's throat, and it could not move an inch.
"Flying Sword is good, but the tempering time is too short, and the material is single, there is no other material to supplement, whether it is sharpness or texture, it is somewhat lacking." Yang Chen turned his head and looked at the owner of the Flying Sword, the old cypress in the peak Jiedan stage. Here, only he had the ability to refine the Flying Sword, and other cypresses did not have such a level.
This was the sorrow of ordinary monster cultivators. For a long time, in the absence of inheritance, they could only cultivate according to their own instincts. In terms of refining and alchemy, they were very weak, even if they were as strong as the old tree monster Gui Shanyou, they also had the same problem. It was not until he met Yang Chen that he gradually changed his view.
"You have all moved your hands, now it should be my turn, right?" Yang Chen smiled at the old cypress.
This smile, in the eyes of the old cypress, suddenly had a bad feeling. The old cypress hurriedly passed a trace of thought, "Sir, please be merciful!"
As soon as the thought arrived, the figure of Yang Chen had already appeared beside him. It was not seen how Yang Chen attacked, but he just reached out and hugged the body of the old cypress, his arms exerted force, and shouted, "Up!"
The huge body of the old cypress, under the pull of Yang Chen's arms, began to leave the ground, and was pulled out by Yang Chen.
Yang Chen did not give the old cypress a chance, his hands changed position again and again, but in an instant, the body of the old cypress was completely pulled out of the ground. Grabbing the main root of the old cypress, without using any spiritual power, he directly threw it up.
The huge and complete cypress was directly thrown into the air by Yang Chen, and then fell to the ground far away. With a bang, it hit the ground heavily. Although the old cypress was already at the peak Jiedan stage, its body had never left the ground, and it began to panic.
Yang Chen no longer cared about it, his figure flashed again, and he came in front of the little tree monster, doing the same thing. No matter how the little tree monster struggled, and how the roots continued to penetrate the depths of the ground, it could not resist the huge force from Yang Chen's hands.
After a while, the body of the little tree monster was pulled out of the ground, and then Yang Chen followed the law, throwing the little tree monster and the peak Jiedan stage old cypress together.
The old patriarch and the future star were pulled out by Yang Chen, and the other cypresses around them were almost crazy. Countless branches and stones, like raindrops, flew toward Yang Chen.
"Quiet!" Yang Chen's voice suddenly became loud, and then there was a buzzing sound in his body, as if a giant bell was ringing in Yang Chen's body, and the low bell sound quickly spread around.
Everything that flew to Yang Chen turned into powder silently in an instant. As long as the bell sound was within the range, those cypresses that launched the attack were like being hit by a heavy blow, all stopped moving, and all the branches also softly hung down. At first glance, it seemed that they had fallen into a coma.
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