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Chapter 122: Formation Inscription

Chapter 122: Formation Inscription

A purple light burst out from the purple tree, and Shadow Ji, Tianyang, Qingqing was walked out of the tree.└.

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"It's so dangerous, fortunately this purple tree helped us. Otherwise, we wouldn't breathe any more today." Tianyang breathed in the surrounding fresh air.

"Tianyang, you should believe me this time. The purple tree is really a sacred tree. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to hear my prayers to save us." Qingqing said proudly, as if this purple tree was like hers.

"I admit that this purple tree is indeed extraordinary and should have a strong spirituality. But that's all." Tianyang looked at Qingqing. He was not so ignorant.

"It seems that this purple tree should have absorbed the thoughts of many worshippers, so it gradually condensed its spirituality. Judging from the annual rings of this tree, it should be less than ten thousand years here. As long as it is a tree of ten thousand years, it is not too much even if it is become a sacred tree. However, if you want to become a real sacred tree, you must condense the divine spirit of the tree. With the level of this tree, it is far from enough." Ying Ji looked at the huge purple tree in front of her and said.

"No matter what, this purple tree has saved our lives today, and we should repay it in some way." Tianyang looked at Ying Ji and said.

"But the tree god is just a tree, and we don't know what it needs?" Qingqing looked at Tianyang.

"For the creatures in the practice, of course, the most important thing is to practice. This purple tree relies on absorbing mind power to enhance its spirituality. Although this can also condense the Yuan Spirit, it is too slow. I am afraid that in tens of thousands of years, it may not be able to condense into Yuan Spirit." Tianyang smiled.

"Can you help it?" Ying Ji looked at Tianyang with some disbelief. Even she had no choice. Could this kid be even better than her?

"Do you know what plant growth needs most?" Tianyang looked at them with a smile.

"What do you need? Water and soil are all done." Qingqing looked at Tianyang strangely.

"Wrong, the most important thing is sunshine. Only by constantly absorbing the yang energy can trees grow vigorously." Tianyang looked at Qingqing and smiled.

"Even if that's the case, the purple tree is not an ordinary tree." Qingqing looked at Tianyang.

"Ordinary sunlight naturally cannot help it, but what if I could carve a formation to absorb the sun's light on him? Wouldn't this greatly accelerate its growth?" Tianyang said with a smile.

"It sounds like something makes sense, but what are you going to do?" Ying Ji looked at Tianyang.

"You guys wait." Tianyang smiled and climbed up the purple tree. He pulled out the Mingyue and carved inscriptions on the purple tree.

"Okay, it's done." The complete Yang Gathering Array was engraved on the purple tree, and the sun jumped up from above, and the surrounding sunlight began to gather towards the purple tree. Every leaf of it opened at this moment, greedily absorbing the gathered sunlight, constantly transforming the pure yang energy needed.

"See it. With this Yang Ju Yang array, I can guarantee that at most, this purple tree can condense the tree's divine spirit and become a real divine tree." Tianyang smiled proudly.

"Thank you, look how happy the sacred tree is." Qingqing looked at the joyful purple tree with a smile.

"Now that the favor is paid back, should we leave? Otherwise, if those guys come back, our situation will be in danger. I alone can't protect you two at all." Ying Ji looked at Tianyang and Qingqing seriously.

"I'm sorry, if I hadn't had to pull Tianyang out, this wouldn't have happened." Qingqing lowered her head and said.

"Forget it, I didn't blame you. You also want to accompany me to relax. And if it weren't for this matter, we wouldn't have found that there was a collusion between the Wanyan City and the barbarians, and in short, it was not without gains. Right?" Tianyang smiled and comforted her.

"Sacred Tree, goodbye." Qingqing waved to the purple tree and left the valley with Tianyang and the others.

"Everyone goes in and search for me. Even if the ground is reversed, I will find them." Tianyang and the others left for a while, and Yu Wenlong brought the people back. Thinking about it, he really felt something was wrong. Those people had no reason to disappear for no reason.

"Yes, General Manager Yuwen." Although these barbarian warriors were very unhappy with Yu Wenlong, they could only bury them in their hearts.

After searching all over Zishu Valley, there was no trace of Tianyang and others. Yu Wenlong gradually became a little impatient. If those people were really allowed to escape back, things would be unimaginable.

"Master, what seems to be carved on this tree?" A barbarian warrior suddenly noticed the traces on the purple tree.

"This is the formation inscription. Damn, they have already escaped." Yu Wenlong gritted his teeth hatefully. Unexpectedly, in the end, he was still fooled by these guys.

"Cut down this tree for me." If Tianyang and the others were not found, Yu Wenlong used this tree to vent his anger.

"Yes!" The barbarian warriors held heavy swords and slashed at the purple tree.

"Dang, Dangdang!" The barbarian heavy sword slashed on Zi Shu, which was indeed like chopping on steel. The powerful anti-shock force shocked their arms numb.

"A useless waste, I can't even cut down a tree on my face. I don't know what the Barbarian King is for you." Yu Wenlong glanced at them coldly, and grabbed the purple tree with his sharp claws.

"Ding!" Yu Wenlong's sharp claws were on the purple tree, not as broken as he imagined, but just left a few shallow scratches on the purple tree. Now Yu Wenlong's face looked ugly. The barbarian warriors next to him all lowered their heads, and their shoulders kept shaking, desperately resisting their laughter.

"What is this damn thing? How could it be so hard?" Yu Wenlong retracted his sharp claws. You must know that with the power of his claws, even ordinary steel, he could pass through the claws, but only a shallow mark can be left on this tree. Could it be that this tree is harder than steel?

"Master Yuwen, why not forget it. It's not worth it to be angry with a tree." The barbarian warriors persuaded.

"Get out, get out of here. Can I not be able to do anything to a small tree?" Yu Wenlong said coldly. Only when the dragon soul can fly out of the heavenly orifice and instantly entangle the purple tree in front of me.

"Give it to me!" Yu Wenlong shouted violently, and the dragon soul began to exert force, constantly pulling the purple tree, trying to uproot it. But after a long time, there was still no movement. It must be clear that the roots of this purple tree were plunged hundreds of meters deep. If you want to uproot it, it would probably take at least one million kilograms of huge force. Such terrifying power is probably only the top Golden Martial Saint among the barbarians.

"Puff!" Yu Wenlong squirted blood and fell to the ground with his body on his back.

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