The people of the Changsheng tribe who saw the vines were all surprised. The phantom god level hidden within the source actually helped outsiders!
The patriarch looked at the rushing vines and was so excited that he didn't know what to say.
Since their birth, their clan has rarely accepted foreigners. They are xenophobic and extremely extreme.
But the source is different, it encompasses all things.
The clan leader lowered his head and his eyes were slightly red. Their clan was born in Yuangen, but now they have gone on the completely opposite path to Yuangen.
This vine is not the phantom god powerhouse of their clan. All the phantom god powerhouses have already used the vines to avoid obstacles and extract roots.
This vine is the source itself and its own choice!
The clan leader took a deep breath and raised his face slightly. What gave their clan life was the source that could embrace all rivers. Now it is foreigners who protect their clan from disaster.
"Thank you!"
Above the void, Ye Guilan's voice came powerfully.
Her figure jumped up slightly, and the thick vines came to her feet.
A slender branch branched out from the vine, wrapping around her ankles softly.
The vigorous and turbulent spiritual energy was transmitted at the moment of contact. Ye Guilan, who had consumed too much spiritual energy, only felt like the land that had been dry for a long time, and finally the rain that he had been waiting for for a long time came.
She exhaled and allowed the majestic spiritual energy to flow into her body and reach the spiritual space.
There seemed to be a small bud in her body, irrigated by such vitality, eager to sprout out of the dry cracks.
Welcome this piece of green, welcome her new power!
Rich green aura poured into her aura space, and the animal-marked spiritual seeds rotated at high speed, sucking in all the green above.
Feeling this life force, Ye Guilan suddenly felt something and opened her eyes suddenly.
In a large expanse of rich green, there are wisps of gold floating, which belong to Yue Wuzheng's aura.
Ye Guilan felt it carefully and was absolutely certain that this was the aura that belonged to him.
The spiritual energy was absorbed by her spiritual seed and shot out like waves.
Waves of warmth and comfort filled her limbs and bones, containing her most reassuring and familiar aura, wrapping her heavily like mist.
It was as if he was standing behind her, embracing her with open arms.
I'm right next to you.
She seemed to hear his whispers and feel the thoughts and strength he wanted to express to her.
Ye Guilan smiled, tightened her palms, and more ferocious spiritual energy flames rushed out of her body. The four huge claws that supported the obstacle avoidance used their strength to push back the power!
Shu Qingmo felt the power of confrontation, his animal eyes saw the buds on Ye Guilan's ankles, and he instantly understood something.
He would not pay attention to the phantom gods of the Changsheng clan at all, but it was another matter to infuse the aura of the Changsheng clan into outsiders.
Shu Qingmo frowned fiercely, if the delay continued, they would really leave unscathed.
The palm of my hand placed on the obstacle course was shaking violently under the skin, as if water was boiling inside.
The epidermis was stretched open and fell from time to time by the shaking inside. As the shaking continued to spread, Shu Qingmo's entire hand turned completely into a beast.
The skinny black animal claws and the black scales covering them will glow in various colors when the light hits them.
The light flashed across, as if a rainbow was painted on it.
The inverted fingers at the tip of his claws squeezed down hard, as if the Phantom God was avoiding obstacles like a flexible balloon, and he wanted to poke a hole with his sharp claws.
His Highness, who was standing behind him, saw the beast-shaped palm and vaguely understood something.
Those identical evil eyes looked at Wu Zhu and said, "Let's begin."
Wu Zhu's lips trembled a few times, but in the end he did not dare to speak.
He couldn't help but glance at Shu Qingmo. He could count the number of times he had seen this person on one hand.
He is a person that even His Highness would respect, although he still doesn't know who Shu Qingmo is.
He was the one who brought Wan Qi Wujiang into the Black Soul Palace, and it was precisely because of him that His Highness tolerated Wan Qi Wujiang many times, even though he was so rude.
Wu Zhu's hand gathered together several chains that controlled the lycanthrope.
Those chains were intertwined with each other like life, tightly connected, and finally... began to merge!
Wu Zhu stared at the chains that were beginning to merge, and glanced worriedly at His Highness the controller at the other end of the chains.
If Wanqi Wujiang is not here, if these things are unstable...
He raised his head and looked at Shu Qingmo again. His tall and thin body was arching back, and his whole body was like a bow, being slowly bent.
Endless tension seemed to be hidden in his weak body and could burst out at any time.
A severe shudder made Wu Zhu look away instantly.
Compared to Wanqi Wujiang, he did not have the courage to tell his face about the quality of this book.
After swallowing, Wu Zhu felt sweat falling on his forehead.
This man is very evil.
The continuous fusion of several black chains, and the lycanthropes controlled by the chains are like poisonous insects in a jar, eating each other and merging with each other.
It's like several shadows were forcibly fused together. They were ferocious, roaring, and beastly, completely deformed under the crazy squeeze of each other.
Some organs fell out and were stuffed back by someone's palm protruding from the mass.
It seemed like several mud balls of different colors were all forced together by invisible forces.
The colors of each other mix, swallow, and finally become a color that no one is.
"Ouch!"
The mixing process was filled with heart-wrenching cries of pain and roars.
If it weren't for the phantom god's obstacle, this sound would probably frighten all the Immortals below.
Ye Guilan, who was very close, saw this process clearly.
Splattered blood, fallen organs, torn flesh, and completely distorted faces.
Her stomach was twitching violently. She couldn't bear the visual impact, so she turned her head and vomited.
Fortunately, there was nothing in her stomach and she vomited a mouthful of sour water.
Shu Qingmo looked at the scene of her vomiting in embarrassment and smiled.
"Hehehehe, hahahahaha!"
He arched his body slightly, his laughter getting louder and louder, a little crazy.
Bang bang!
His claws struck hard to avoid obstacles, seeming to remind Ye Guilan, look, you should keep looking!
"roar……!"
The fusion was finally completed in various twisted states. The huge twisted body raised its thick forearm and struck hard!
Click!
This time, it's not the root veins, but the phantom god avoiding obstacles in front of me!
Ye Guilan raised his head and saw the ferocious face with several pairs of eyes.
Bang bang!
It hit it hard, and the force it conveyed caused cold sweat to break out on Ye Guilan's forehead.
So strong!
The spiritual energy of the Changsheng clan was transmitted continuously, and Ye Guilan gritted his teeth and held on.
The crack that was originally faint and invisible became more and more clear under such violent knocks.
Sweat rolled down her cheeks again, and the golden flames in the beast's eyes continued to dance.
Click!
The same sound came from the roots and cracks, and Ye Guilan felt his head buzzing.
"Miss Ye, it's coming soon!"
The clan leader's voice came from below. Ye Guilan's face turned red and her animal eyes stared at the people outside.
She can't lose here, no!
Click!
The cracks are getting bigger and bigger, and they are about to be penetrated by the outside——
The front end of the sharp claw has already been squeezed through the crack!
Ye Guilan's golden eyes met Shu Qingmo's, and their eyes were competing with each other through a phantom barrier.
These are different souls from the same world. What they choose is black and white, opposition, and inability to coexist.
Looking at the protruding tip, Ye Guilan was filled with rage, and unspeakable grief and indignation welled up in her heart.
If you are destined to be the darkness that cannot be hidden in this world, then when I come here, I will be the everlasting light that can pierce you!