Ancient True Dragon Art

At this moment, she didn't need to speak, everyone had already reacted.

Even though each of the ancient trees in front of them didn't seem to be abnormal in size, their aura became extremely astonishing, several times stronger than the ancient trees they encountered.

Each branch has the appearance of arms and even thighs. Although they are smaller than the bucket-like branches they had encountered before, there was a metallic luster on these branches.

"laugh…"

The long sword in Que Tianjian's arms suddenly moved.

A sword flew across fiercely.

In the harsh rubbing sound, that sword qi has torn a branch.

"Chang!"

It was like the sound of a weapon.

Although the branch was cut off, the sword energy was also dissolved.

With the strength of the Que Tianjian, it was only able to cut off a branch, and immediately the expressions of everyone began to become serious.

"The defensive power of these ancient trees is astonishing to the extreme. I am afraid that with our strength, it is very difficult to cut it off, and there are still so many opponents..."

Looking at the old tree, everyone's hearts couldn't help but sink.

"Look there..."

Meng Liuli's observation power is the strongest, and the jade hand waved, pointing in a direction ahead.

Following her guidance, everyone soon saw that there were golden hanging spiritual aggregates on the ancient tree.

These spiritual aggregates are golden in color, flowing up and down between the liquid and the substance, each of which is the size of a palm, and the upper and lower divine patterns rise to the sky, and the divine light is bright.

"Huh..."

Jindi's face changed slightly, looking at the mysterious golden spirit, at this moment, his eyes became extremely hot.

Not only him, but the Baidijian and others at this moment also began to blink their eyes.

Obviously, they all felt how amazing the terrible pure energy produced in the golden spiritual aura was.

"Junior Brother Qin, are you sure?"

Que Tianjian said rare words, but at this moment he took the initiative to speak.

Following his words, everyone looked towards Qin Feng.

At this moment, Qin Feng occupied the home court.

With the sword aura of the Quetian Sword, it could only cut off a branch. If so many ancient trees swarmed up, even if they were unable to resist, they could only rely on Qin Feng's soul power to control them again.

"try it……"

Qin Feng said with a solemn face.

"Huh..."

As his words fell, a fierce soul power had swept out.

"Om..."

However, this soul power just touched the edge of an ancient tree, and a golden glow suddenly disappeared.

"laugh…"

In the next moment, that soul power was actually ablated, and most of it was swallowed directly.

A brilliant golden glow turned out to be like a **** armor, preventing Qin Feng's soul power from exerting.

"Humph……"

Between squinting eyes, the soul power suddenly mastered!

"laugh…"

A streamer evolves rapidly.

"The thorn of death!"

"Om...why..."

As a strange wave spread, in an instant, the sound of fragmentation moved.

On the golden armor, a crack appeared, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Feng's Absolute Soul Seal also moved quickly...

"boom…"

After about half a day, Qin Feng's eyes opened and closed suddenly.

"let's go……"

"Rumble..."

Following the movements of a few people, suddenly, the old trees that were still unresponsive, the branches quickly cut through the sky, broke the shackles, and burst out toward them fiercely.