Godly Dragon Guard - Vol 3 Chapter 4785

“it is good!”

After a psychological struggle, Golden Strike Qi Ling finally agreed.

Under Shen Lang’s urging, the golden hammer’s light skyrocketed, and the original golden hammer continued to expand and grow.

Shen Lang simply used the technique of heaven and earth, with all his strength to infuse the chaotic spiritual power into the golden striker in his hand.

“Buzzing!”

After the golden beater absorbed the massive chaotic spiritual power provided by Shen Lang, it turned into a golden giant hammer with a length of several million feet.

“Death to Lao Tzu!!!”

Shen Lang held the golden giant hammer turned into a golden striker in his right hand, and used all his strength to smash the unrepaired trunk of the Hunyuan Tree with all his strength.

Dense golden arcs burst out of the surface of the sledgehammer, erupting strange energy fluctuations.

“Jin Ting Xuan Lei?”

The Hunyuan Tree, who had just regained some consciousness, screamed in horror after sensing the fluctuations of the thunder energy released from the surface of the golden striker.

Hun Yuanshu could not have imagined that this tiny human monk actually possessed the magic weapon made by Jinting Mica Stone, and the Jinting Profound Thunder released by the Jinting Mica Stone had fatal damage to their Wood Spirit Soul Body!

“Do not!!!”

Seeing the golden hammer turned into a giant hammer falling down, Hun Yuan Tree let out a low growl, and the entire giant tree rolled up the azure energy of the river and the sea, swept towards Shen Lang and swallowed it, trying to resist this. The power of the hammer.

A shocking scene appeared.

I saw the golden hammer turned into a giant hammer that penetrated the blue light energy and hit the Hunyuan Tree’s body directly.

“boom!!!”

Accompanied by a dull sound like the sky and the earth cracking, the golden striker finally hit the Hunyuan Tree’s torso.

“what!!!”

The giant hammer shot out a dazzling thunder light, almost blowing up a third of Hun Yuan Tree’s body, Hun Yuan Tree’s soul was almost fatally hit, and he let out a hysterical scream.

The Hunyuan tree hit by the golden hammer was completely divided into two, and large pieces of glass-like sawdust were splashed in all directions, disintegrating and collapsing like shattered spars, and the vitality was fading rapidly until it died out.

As expected, the golden striker didn’t lie to himself, Hun Yuan Tree’s badly wounded soul body was actually hit to death by the golden striker.

It can be seen that the “Golden Ting Xuan Lei” in Hou Yi’s mouth is so harmful to the Wood Spirit Race!

The incredible Hunyuan Tree was actually killed in this way, which was really beyond Shen Lang’s expectation, and finally let the big rock in Shen Lang’s heart finally let go.

“Heavenly Chosen, you can quickly take away the Xian Yuan Guo from the tree before the Hun Yuan tree falls. Once the Hun Yuan tree falls, the Xian Yuan Guo will wither instantly.”

Hou Yi Chuanyin reminded.

“it is good!”

Shen Lang hurriedly responded, waved the golden hammer in his hand, and knocked down all the fairy fruits on the Hunyuan Tree.

No more, no less, there are eight in total.

This fairy fruit is the fruit and seed of the Hunyuan Tree. If it is picked forcibly, it will become an immature demon infant and attack the fruit picker.

Only at the moment of picking the fruit, destroying the soul body bred in the fairy fruit, can you get a complete fairy fruit.

This is basically the same as the way of picking ginseng fruit. Tail heart.

With my pen tea, Shen Lang, because of the existence of the golden jab, picking the fairy fruit has become very easy.

Seeing the eight immortal fruits in hand, Shen Lang was filled with surprises.

The spirit of the Jinzhezi was so badly consumed by the blow that he was unconscious for a while, and was taken into his arms by Shen Lang.

Hou Yi’s divine power was exhausted at this moment, and the remnant will reentered the Baolian Lantern to recuperate.

Now that he got the Xian Yuan Fruit and the Hun Yuan Tree was dead, Shen Lang showed a relieved expression.

“Brother Shen, are you… okay?”

Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao assisted Zhao Gongming, came to Shen Lang and asked with concern.

What happened just now is too bizarre, and the two women are still a little bit overwhelmed.

“I’m okay, it’s the situation of Big Brother…”