"Although all of you Yangtao trees are stained with the unknown gray mist, the wood is still very good and qualified to be firewood for the master to burn."

Jiang Liu, as Li Nianfan's royal woodcutter, has a deep understanding of firewood and can tell at a glance that these Yangtao trees are suitable for firewood.

"Firewood?"

"Who do you think you are!"

The Yangtao tribe leader's tree was twisted, and the endless anger made the Yangtao on it turn from green to red. At the same time, an extremely fierce aura burst out from its body!

It hates others looking down on it the most.

Because it was originally just an ordinary spiritual root, and it evolved into an original spiritual root through the unknown gray mist. It is not a good root, and it has some inferiority complex.

Now he is being degraded to firewood, how can he not be angry.

"You will bear the boundless anger of our Yangtao Forest!"

"Hehehe"

Jiang Liu stood in the center of the peach forest, the surrounding trees covered the sky, and surrounded him with strange laughter. The terrifying pressure split the surrounding space and became an independent special space. The avenue turned into a strange image and flashed in the void.

But Jiang Liu was still calm. He just took off half of his clothes and tied them around himself, like an ordinary woodcutter.

The long sword was slightly raised, his eyes were simple and unsurprised. In his eyes, he no longer saw tree monsters or spiritual roots, but ordinary trees.

With the woodcutter's knife technique, everything can be chopped, not to mention that what he was facing was originally firewood.

Feeling Jiang Liu's contempt, the Yangtao tribe leader's murderous intent became even stronger. He wanted to crush him to pieces, and roared: "Give me death!"

"Boom!"

The whole forest was shaking, and endless branches were rolling. Roots rose from the earth and bathed in the avenue. Each of them contained the power of creating the world.

If you enter a small world, you can easily crush that small world!

Countless roots either merged and turned into a giant hand that covered the sky to suppress Jiang Liu, or like a long snake, surrounded by terrifying power and whipped, leaving cracks in the void.

This place has become a world of plants, and even the earth has been overturned and no longer exists.

Jiang Liu said to the Yangtao tree behind him, "Drag me up."

"Okay... okay."

The Yangtao tree trembled under the terrifying pressure and spoke weakly.

The branches shook, surrounded Jiang Liu, lifted him up a little bit above his head, and came into the void!

"What a terrible power, the plants are fighting Jiang Liu."

Yang Jian and others had already rushed over at this time. Seeing the situation in the backyard, their faces suddenly became solemn.

"These fruits are so powerful, let's work together to suppress them!"

The Lord of Angels spoke solemnly, and just as he was about to rush out, he was stopped by Taoist Junjun.

He said, "This is a matter between Jiang Liu and the wood. It is a fateful duel. We should not interfere. This is the most basic respect for a qualified woodcutter."

Hearing this, everyone stopped and looked at the field with worry.

At this moment, Yang Taolin's attack had already descended on Jiang Liu, and Jiang Liu's eyes gradually became serious.

He sank slightly, raised his sword and made a standard wood-chopping posture, entered a state of selflessness, and said lightly: "Chop wood seriously!"

Then, he chopped it out!

"Swish"

The endless sword storm centered on him, madly overflowed, and turned into an endless storm, sweeping up like a tornado, making the whole world shrouded in boundless sword intent.

The world is like a sword, destroying everything!

The bright sword light shines, and the terrifying sword will shuttles through, cutting off all the branches around!

"Ahhh, die!"

In the endless sword energy, the roar of the Yangtao clan leader came, and countless roots flew, making this world and time constantly annihilate and reorganize.

"Boom boom boom!"

In the vision, there were explosions and roars. Even Yang Jian and others could only vaguely see a little image of the fight.

Xiao Chengfeng held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, his eyes were red, and he said with great grief: "Damn it, this kind of famous scene does not belong to me, Xiao Chengfeng."

Gradually, the vision dissipated.

Jiang Liu still stood proudly on the branch of the Yangtao tree, holding up his sword and looking around. He looked a little exhausted, but

his demeanor was still there. Under his feet, countless broken branches had already piled up. If you look closely, you will find that these broken branches are surprisingly regular, and the places where they were cut are also smooth and flat. These can no longer be called branches, but standard firewood...

The people in the Tiangong immediately admired him from the bottom of their hearts and exclaimed: "Good guy, Jiang Liu is worthy of being a senior woodcutter, his knife skills are really accurate!"

Taoist Junjun said directly: "It's simply amazing, a very exciting duel, everyone applaud."

"Pa pa pa!"

A round of applause rang out.

Jiang Liu smiled and waved to everyone, saying humbly: "You're welcome. As a woodcutter of a master, this is just basic operation. I can't embarrass the master."

In terms of strength, his magic power is not even as deep as that of the Yangtao tribe leader, not to mention that the opponent brought a large forest to fight him. However, he has practiced the wood-chopping knife method, which comes from the innate suppression, and the restraining effect on the Yangtao forest is obvious.

During the fight, he even gained a lot of combat insights.

"Firewood, you actually treat us as firewood, it's unforgivable!"

The voice of the Yangtao tribe leader was trembling, and the extreme anger made his huge body tremble.

Most of its branches have been chopped off, and it has become bald, looking a little miserable.

"Die, I must make you die!!!"

The voice of the Yangtao tribe leader became extremely sharp, and there was another voice mixed in it. In the trunk of the Yangtao tree, a wisp of gray mist emerged, transformed into a gray face, staring at Jiang Liu with a cold and ruthless gaze, which made people feel cold.

"Seventh Realm, you have repeatedly ruined my good deeds. Heaven cannot forgive you!"

A majestic voice came from that face, domineering and unparalleled.

The unknown gray mist flowed on the Yangtao tree, making its broken branches grow again, and the breath became weird and terrifying. The unknown gray mist surged, covering the Yangtao forest with a layer of gray coat, completely shrouded by the unknown.

"One sword breaks the night!"

Xiao Chengfeng, who was standing by, could no longer hold back. Seeing this, he immediately drew his sword, condensed a shocking sword, and chopped down the Yangtao tree!

However, the terrifying sword light fell on the Yangtao tree, but it was like a drop in the ocean, without causing any waves.

This made Xiao Chengfeng's face slightly stiff.

The unknown gray mist flowed like water, accompanied by a cold laugh, "Under the 'sky', all your strength is in vain! I will turn you all into white-haired monsters!"

Jiang Liu stood apart, not in much panic, but smiled lightly: "Haha, you finally showed up, the landscape box."

What?

Landscape box?

The 'sky' was stunned, and then there was boundless anger.

What's wrong with this group of people from the seventh realm?

Just now, you called the Yangtao firewood, but now you dare to call the majestic "Sky" a landscape box!

What gives you the right to define others at will? It's too disrespectful!

"Sky" stared at Jiang Liu and said coldly: "You stubborn guy, I will turn you into a white-haired monster first."

A branch surrounded by an unknown gray mist slowly entangled Jiang Liu!

Although Jiang Liu had just stolen the limelight, his strength had been exhausted. Obviously, he had no strength to fight again, not to mention that his opponent had become "Sky".

Taoist Junjun and his companions wanted to come to the rescue, but they were trapped by the Yangtao Forest. The unknown gray fog was too strange. It was a power that was superior to them, leaving them helpless.

"The other purpose of our coming here is you. How could we not have a backup plan?"

However, Jiang Liu smiled slightly, holding the sword without panic, pinching a spell, and gently slashing at the void in front of him.

"Tear!"

The space was cut open like paper.

In the deep space, no one knew where it led to. It was extremely quiet, with only a little bit of strange breath emanating.

Then, a picture that shuttled through the space slowly opened like a scroll.

This is in a forest, with many monsters moving around, and a tall man holding a dung fork, working hard in the big pit in the middle.

He felt something in his heart, raised his eyes and glanced here, his eyes fixed on the unknown gray mist, and said: "Wow, not bad, you found the unknown gray mist so quickly." "

He is your backup? Not very good, not good enough at all!"

"Tian" sneered and did not take Wang Zun to heart, but continued to attack Jiang Liu.

Just when it came in front of Jiang Liu, Wang Zun moved.

He slowly picked up the dung bucket at his feet and threw it lightly here.

"Buzz!"

The void rippled like water waves, and the mysterious aura covered the sky and the earth, attracting the endless avenues to converge, and the overwhelming pressure descended across the endless space!

The attack of "Sky" collapsed instantly, and the dung bucket covered the sky, suspended above the void, with overwhelming power.

"No, what kind of treasure is this? It can actually condense the origin and suppress me directly!"

"Sky" let out a panicked cry, and the unknown gray mist in the entire forest began to boil, and actually wanted to escape directly.

Wang Zun said lightly: "Collect it for me!"

The dung bucket immediately turned around, with the mouth facing down, emitting a suction force, sucking strands of unknown gray mist towards it.

"No, who are you and what is this?!"

The unknown gray mist kept twisting, struggling, changing into various shapes, and being pulled by the dung bucket.

Wang Zun replied: "I'm just a dung picker, and this is my dung bucket."

Dung picker?

Dung bucket?

"Heaven" almost vomited blood.

It was discovered that this group of people not only gave random definitions to the enemy, but also had a weird definition of themselves.

One called himself a woodcutter, and the other simply called himself a dung picker.

It's too outrageous, how can others live like this?

"You... are simply not human!"

"I'm not weird enough, the seventh realm is really weird!"

The unknown gray mist let out a last unwilling scream, and was completely absorbed by the dung bucket.

Wang Zun raised his hand and the dung bucket once again crossed the space and returned to Wang Zun's hand.

He simply left a sentence, "I'll leave the landscape box here for now, you can come back and get it."

The Yangtao Forest, which was originally shrouded in an unknown gray mist, regained its glory.

The people in the Heavenly Palace watched all this eagerly, and they also felt a moment of daze.

They were still racking their brains and didn't know how to deal with it. Unexpectedly, the next moment, "the sky" was suppressed like this?

Is it really that awesome

? Following a master is too popular, right?

Whether it is Jiang Liu, a woodcutter, or Wang Zun, who picks dung for the master, each one is more awesome than the other, making them like a foil, with no sense of existence.

Xiao Chengfeng said, "It's so enviable to be able to follow the master. Just that shit bucket is enough to make me jealous. It's so cool!"

Taoist Junjun said, "Hey, we have to work hard, otherwise the gap will only get bigger and bigger."

Yang Jian said with a firm look, "The master is also very good to us. He also passed down the Taoist method. The morning exercise last time was definitely a supreme supernatural power. I have to practice it well!"

As for the Lord of Angels and Alina, their faces were full of excitement, and their eyes were shining with excitement.

Because they also have status in the master's place, they are feather suppliers!

The Lord of Angels immediately said: "Growing hair, we have to work hard to grow hair! Becoming an excellent feather supplier will definitely gain the favor of the masters!"

Alina nodded repeatedly and said: "Father is right, growing feathers is also a technical job!"

Jiang Liu was already cleaning the battlefield.

A smile appeared on his face, and he said to the people in the Heavenly Palace, "This wave of harvest is huge. This tree has not been corroded by the unknown gray mist, so we can take it back to the master to make new fruits. The other Yangtao trees that have been contaminated by the unknown gray mist can be used as wood. In addition, we have a landscape box, which is really good."

Yang Jian asked, "What do you say? Should we go back and report to the master now?"

Taoist Junjun shook his head, "Not yet. The master said that the landscape box is too "Young Master, then we can't just take one back."

The Lord of Angels then said, "You tell me, does the master want us to collect all the unknown gray fog?"

Taoist Junjun was slightly stunned, and then said, "It is indeed possible! It is naturally better to catch all than to catch many. I didn't think about it before."

Xiao Chengfeng immediately said, "Daoyou Tianhua, just tell us which other places the unknown gray fog is lurking, and we will go there and capture them!"

"Anyone who is contaminated by the unknown gray fog will certainly try every means to absorb the origin of a world, and their ambitions will expand, so few can hide."

The Lord of Angels spoke lightly, paused and said solemnly: "However, there are also some forces that are already very powerful, so we need to plan for the long term."

Yang Jian said: "Then start with those who have not yet become powerful, and send more people to investigate. Anyway, they are all troubles, so catch as many as you can!"

Taoist Junjun reminded: "By the way, find out the news of other fruits."

In the following days, people from the Heavenly Palace began to frequently enter and exit the fourth and even the fifth worlds.

Moreover, every time they took action, they would set off a frenzy and cause a sensation.

Because they specifically targeted the forces that were tainted by the unknown gray mist, and then they suppressed them with domineering force!

This made many people directly experience the combat power of the seventh realm, and the reputation of the Heavenly Palace became famous.

For a time, the monks tainted by the unknown gray mist felt panic.