All the surrounding trees seemed to come alive at this moment, obeying Mumu's command and turning into a raging swarm of snakes, sweeping towards the large group of the Spirit Hall elites who had just forced Xiao Wu to sacrifice.
It was so vast. Everywhere you looked, there were trees growing crazily and twisted like snakes. The large forest that originally nurtured infinite vitality turned into a terrifying killing machine at this moment.
"Defense! Block it quickly!" Xie Yue's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip and he shouted in a sharp voice.
Even if the Soul Saint around him didn't hear his cry, they all unleashed their greatest potential in the critical situation of life and death. The colorful and powerful Soul Skill was blasted out, instantly stopping the surging wave of trees.
"Why? Why should you ruthlessly smash the things I want to protect? Can't this world understand each other and have some love?" Mumu struggled out of Two Forms Stillness Domain. The mark of Tomoe in the blood-red eyes slowly rotated, and tears ran down his cheeks. His face was full of pain, and he looked at these people with grief.
"Kill him first! He is the one who created these things!" Spirit Hall's Soul Douluo Soul Saint Wen was still obsessed with it, and the figures staring at Mumu with murderous intent in their eyes attacked him without hesitation.
"Ahem! Mumu His eyes!" Tang San knelt down on the ground holding Xiao Wu who had returned to his original shape and turned into a Xiao Bai rabbit. He looked at those familiar eyes with extremely terrifying eyes, that figure that seemed to be invincible in the world.
Nowadays, people in martial arts shops have too much time to take care of themselves. When their lives are at stake, no one pays attention to the exhausted Tang San.
"Master is right, this world is really disappointing!" Looking at the Spirit Hall, who was still stubborn and even wanted to kill the ferocious-looking person, Mumu finally gave up the last hope in his heart, slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, a pattern of Mangekyo was slowly rotating.
The originally contained wave of trees surged several times in an instant, and even the ground was directly torn apart. Countless seeds buried underground took root and sprouted out of the ground at this moment. In an instant, they grew into towering trees several feet thick, rolling towards the surrounding Spirit Hall and Soul Saint Soul Douluo who were caught off guard.
If it was a wave just now, then everywhere you look at this moment, there is a world where trees have turned into real trees, as if a vast ocean is about to drown everyone in it.
One after another, the Spirit Hall elites couldn't resist. They were entangled in the trees that grew from various weird and tricky angles and were instantly wrapped tightly. The Soul Power all over their bodies were drained of their vitality. Their strong bodies also lost their vitality quickly like a skinny skeleton. After a while, they lost their voice.
After sucking away the life of a Soul Saint level expert, the trees that had just grown suddenly grew several times in size, and their thick branches went to look for the next target.
There was a green patch of green in front of him, even the moonlight was blocked. Xie Yue looked at the Spirit Hall's team, which was mostly damaged. He raised his head and looked at the sky that was already covered by a patch of emerald green. His heart was full of despair.
"Those eyes, I remembered that this was that person's disciple!" Ghost Douluo looked at the familiar bloody eyes Red Eye, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, thinking of the almost invincible domineering figure in his memory.
"Old ghost, let's work together to kill him first!" Chrysanthemum Douluo also released Martial Soul Fusion Skill and showed his body, saying angrily.
"Okay!" Ghost Douluo nodded in agreement, then turned into an illusory ghost and roared towards Mumu.
"Ah!" Mumu roared in the face of Titled Douluo's attack. Even a Soul Ancestor has already shown his future invincibility, much like Madara back then.
"Endless Ghostly Shadows!" Ghost Douluo took advantage of this opportunity and swung his hands forward like bones. Several illusory black ghosts greedily looked at the living people in front of them and rushed towards them.
"Wood Style: Wood Wall Technique!" Mumu had just used the powerful Wood Style: Deep Forest Emergence with Wood Release's first awakening. Using Soul Ancestor to kill countless Spirit Hall elites was a trick in itself. The Soul Power all over his body had long been short-cut and had become the end of a powerful crossbow. He squeezed out the last bit of Soul Power from his already depleted body, and barely used Second Spirit Skill. In an instant, a row of wooden city walls rose in front of him, and the ghosts came one after another after squeezing in. They hit it instantly, splashing large pieces of sawdust.
"Go to hell! Golden Wind of Sky-Piercing!" Soul Skill of Chrysanthemum Douluo also followed the ghost shadow and came at any time. Second Soul Ring lit up behind him and groaned. At the same time, countless golden chrysanthemum petals cut through the air and roared, forming a golden torrent and rushing towards Mumu.
The rows of trees that had been beaten to pieces by the ghost were instantly shattered by the sharp chrysanthemum blade, and then rolled in Mumu who was unable to dodge without losing its force, and instantly the golden color was stained with the blood of Sisi.
"Mumu!" Tang San barely supported his body with Eight Spider Lances, looking at the torrent of chrysanthemums, he couldn't help shouting anxiously. After regaining some strength, he wanted to rush to save people, but was forcibly stopped by Hu Liena.
The torrent of golden chrysanthemums continued unabated, carrying Mumu, and was instantly blasted into the quiet lake next to it.
"That's it? It's just a false alarm. It's far worse than his master!" Seeing Mumu sinking into the lake without making a sound, Chrysanthemum Douluo finally breathed a sigh of relief, then remembered that the kid in front of him was only Soul Ancestor. He was just shocked by those eyes and recalled the fear of being dominated.
"No!" Tang San really couldn't bear such a blow. Exhausted physically and mentally, he took a strong breath and let it out instantly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
But is that all?
The rich and liquid life force everywhere was swallowed up and inhaled by the body of Mumu that slowly sank to the bottom of the lake, like a bottomless black hole.
Mumu's eyes suddenly opened, scarlet light flashed past, and Soul Skill waves like boiling surged out from his side.
While everyone was stunned, a huge wooden Buddha statue slowly rose from the lake, setting off turbulent waves.
Then it grew rapidly against the wind and in just a moment it was as big as a mountain, but this was far from reaching its limit, especially when one hand after another stretched out from behind to form a Senju Buddha seat.
The shockingly powerful fluctuations made Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, who had just smiled, stiffen their faces, and looked up at this upright figure like a god descending into the world with horrifying eyes.
"That's not enough! Susanoo open it for me!" Mumu stood high above the head of the Buddha statue, gritted his teeth and let out a hoarse roar, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and his face became ferocious due to the severe pain in his body.
Vine-like trees scrambled from the lake along the huge Buddha statue towards Mumu at the top. The entire calm lake was stirred up by the rising roots, and then they were all connected to Mumu's body, using the power of life to forcefully activate this earth-shattering move.
The azure radiance instantly blocked the moonlight, and Mumu turned into a flying blue waterfall pouring down from the top of the Buddha statue, building a layer of spiritual light on the Buddha nature that was originally like wood and had no spirituality.
But this aura does not represent compassion, but the angry King Ming!
"Immortal magic. Majestic equipment. Sage Art: Wood Release: True Several Thousand Hands on top of the Ming King!"
The originally compassionate face of the Buddha statue became as ferocious as the silent mood at this moment. The thousands of flat palms holding one samurai sword after another, coupled with the set of blue armor on the body, were like a demon coming to the world.
"Run!" Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo did not hesitate at all. Their hearts were frantically warning, and their biological instincts told them to stay away as quickly as possible from this behemoth that could easily take their lives.
"Destroy!" At this moment, Mumu looked down at the two ant-sized figures and spat out a word. Titled Douluo became so insignificant in his eyes.
The thousands of palms holding huge swords behind the back seemed to have heard the order, and they all swung the swords towards the front in unison, and even produced a Sisi sharp sonic boom, which showed its extraordinary power.
That unparalleled domineering figure deeply shocked Tang San, who was lying on the ground helplessly. He seemed to see another completely different but equally invincible figure in Mumu.
The speed of the two Titled Douluo's escape was extremely fast, but they still couldn't keep up with the speed of pursuit by the palms holding tachi behind them. They were as desperate as a giant trying to catch two fleeing flies.
There are too many trees everywhere, and this is the other party's real territory. Chrysanthemum Douluo thought in despair.
No one can survive like this! Sorry, brother!
"Old Juhua, go quickly!" Ghost Douluo saw a trace of determination flashing in the eyes of his old companion who had been with him for many years. He finally gritted his teeth and stopped. After leaving this call, he resolutely turned around and faced the overwhelming thousands of swords.
Under the surging sword, Ghost Douluo roared and blew himself up, wanting to use his own life to buy time for his companions. Unfortunately, it only created a small wave, which was insignificant, and was then drowned silently.
Boom boom boom!
The boundless dazzling light drowned everything, and the entire sky was re-illuminated as if it was daytime again. The sun seemed to rise from the ground at this moment, and the mighty shock wave instantly swept through everything around it. Just one blow was like destroying the world.
"Old ghost!" Chrysanthemum Douluo was instantly swept away by the shock wave. Finally, he looked behind him deeply with tears in his eyes, and Du Juan cried out like tears.
The almost unaffected giant Buddha and the figure with a pair of blood-colored eyes perched high above it were deeply engraved in Chrysanthemum Douluo's mind.
So strong that it's suffocating and makes you feel completely powerless. Is this the successor chosen by that man?