Chapter 838

Su Chen's expression was solemn, and he suddenly slashed down.

I saw a torrent of white and white blazing out from it.

At the same time, the Eight Desolations Ruining Yan and Gu Leng Nether Fire also joined together.

Suddenly, a hot breath like a volcanic eruption and a cold air like a glacier appeared in the auction at the same time.

The fusion of two completely different magical auras, coupled with the blessing of the two different fires, the power generated shakes the heavens and the earth, giving people a feeling of destroying the heavens and the earth!

What kind of magic is this?

The elf sacred tree and the evil fruit tree were trembling with fear, and there was a thought in their hearts that they wanted to flee immediately.

Wu Yazi was also horrified and inexplicable, opened his mouth wide, and couldn't close it for a long time.

Su Chen's attack was extremely terrifying.

Under the raging coercion, the entire auction seemed to collapse.

Those who survived by chance, all crouched on the ground, shivering, even the saint-level powerhouses were no exception.

The next moment, the torrent of ice and fire poured down, easily smashing the two branches into powder, and then hitting the body of the elf sacred tree heavily.

But I saw that the holy tree of the elves was directly frozen, and then melted into a mist by the scorching high temperature.

In the blink of an eye, the huge body of the elf sacred tree turned into nothingness.

"Su Chen actually killed a strong second-stage saint!"

Wu Yazi opened his eyes wide, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

Even seeing it with my own eyes, it still feels incredible.

"It's not dead yet!"

Su Chenxu narrowed his eyes and whispered.

Although the elven holy tree and the evil fruit tree were gone, no fragments broke out, which means that they did not die.

However, he has no spare energy to investigate now.

With this shocking blow, he was exhausted, as if he had been hollowed out, and a feeling of extreme weakness welled up in his heart.

Su Chen slowly fell to Wu Yazi's side, gasping violently.

"Su Chen, are you alright?"

Feeling that Su Chen's breath was a little sluggish, Wu Yazi asked worriedly.

"fine."

Su Chen grinned, turned to look at the news of the elf sacred tree, and reminded: "Senior, they should not be dead yet, be careful."

Not dead yet?

Wu Yazi's expression froze, and he looked around vigilantly.

Suddenly, two palm-sized plants appeared on the ground in the distance.

And above their heads, there is also a stone bowl with a size of about zhang, which is filled with green liquid, exuding an extremely rich breath of life.

Suddenly, the stone bowl was slightly tilted downward, and a large amount of liquid was poured onto the two plants.

The next moment, a strange scene appeared.

After absorbing the liquid, the two plants grew wildly, reaching a height of more than ten feet in a blink of an eye.

Moreover, their auras also rose steadily, and they soon reached the 10th level.

"That stone bowl is the spiritual spring of life, and they are using the spiritual spring to restore their cultivation!" Wu Yazi roared in surprise.

Su Chen has not recovered yet, once the other party returns to the holy rank, then they are all in danger.

However, it was too late to stop him now.

Su Chen was also very anxious, but his current state no longer allowed him to make another move.

At this critical moment, Yueling said: "Su Chen, I have fully controlled Moonlight City, and I can charge it now."

Hearing this, Su Chen breathed a long sigh of relief and said anxiously, "Hurry up and collect it."

Boom.

After the ground shook for a while, Su Chen only felt a blur in front of his eyes.

When the line of sight was clear, he found that he came to a flat land.

At this time, Yueling was holding a small city of silver light in her hands. From the appearance, it was the Moonlight City that had shrunk countless times.

(End of this chapter)