The Saint Ancestor's eyes were cold and unyielding when he was in advantage. He jumped down and crossed a distance of more than ten miles. His big feet wearing cold iron boots penetrated the clouds and air like a tank, and stepped down hard towards Jiang Tian.

Before he stepped on it, the violent pressure had already reached it.

The ground of the Second Sacred Mountain below Jiang Tian, ​​with a radius of several kilometers, trembled slightly, and a huge footprint was dented.

Jiang Tian and Huang Ling'er were rushed to the ground by the violent airflow, and their whole bodies were shaking, as if they were about to fall apart.

"Open it for me!"

Huang Ling'er's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, but she was fearless. She looked up at the big foot falling from the sky with raised eyebrows and shouted sharply.

Vitality surged around the body, and streams of spirit wood aura soared into the sky, turning into wooden swords and wooden thorns that surged towards the Saint Ancestor's big feet.

At the same time, one big spiritual tree after another towered into the sky, tens of meters high, trying to support its big feet.

Having reached the early stage of foundation building and possessing wood spiritual roots, Huang Ling'er's combat power at this time is already comparable to that of elite disciples of famous sects in the Immortal Holy Land of Cultivation World, who can withstand a volley of artillery shells and a strike of golden elixir.

But after all, he is still far away from the Holy Ancestor.

There were only cracks and explosions, and countless wooden swords and thorns shattered. Under the violent pressure, the giant spiritual trees turned into pieces like paper, like flying snow, and flew like butterflies.

"open!"

Huang Ling'er's delicate body shook, and she almost spat out a mouthful of blood. She was already seriously injured, but she still roared, and dozens of vines burst out again, wrapping around the Saint Ancestor's big feet.

However, Huang Ling'er managed to hold on for a second or two, but gave Jiang Tian time to breathe.

"open!"

Nourished by the wood healing technique, Jiang Tian's pupils shrank, his soul returned, he suddenly woke up, roared, and the three divine bodies exploded at once!

"kill!"

Gengjin God General's eyes were cold, and he held his sword towards the sky, slashing and killing continuously, moving forward indomitably!

"Roar!"

The Xuanshui Green Dragon soared into the sky, bared its teeth and claws, roared and roared, and the sound shook hundreds of miles!

The whirling sacred tree supported the sky, and one of its branches wrapped Huang Ling'er and carried her dozens of kilometers away.
Chapter completed!