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This is a seven-color treasure tree, only about one foot high. It is as crystal clear as jade, with seven-color rays of light flowing. It is rooted at the foot of the mountain, and its divine light shines like a psychic.
Under the precious tree, a young man sat cross-legged, his gray robe fluttering, and his black hair like ink. His hands were in a seal, like a stone statue sitting there, unable to feel any life.
This is Xie Wu. He seems to be in a deep sleep, exhaling seven-color clouds in his breath. The white mist is lingering above his head, and the scene of steaming clouds and clouds is magnificent and sacred.
Under the seven-color treasure tree, sometimes his whole body glowed, as if cast from seven-color treasure gold, and sometimes he was as silent as a dead stone, with an astonishing aura of decay exuding from his whole body, melting away nothingness.
This is a kind of transformation, extremely miraculous. There are faint sounds of Taoism in the void. In front of the seven-color treasure tree, Beixue Xingtian's eyes are focused. His eyebrows are shining, and thunder is rolling from time to time, so as not to fall into a deep sleep. This kind of
Daoyin is a treasure to Xie Wu, but it is a great poison to others. Even those who are strong in the Earth Realm must face it with caution.
Suddenly, Bei Xue Xingtian's eyes moved. He stared ahead and saw a strong figure striding forward. Every step he took was like a landslide and a tsunami. There was an illusion that the sun, moon and stars were inverted, and rivers were displaced.
Soon, the visitor stepped into the Pure Land. He was a middle-aged man, dressed in a black gold battle suit, with loose black hair and knife-shaped eyebrows. After stepping into the Pure Land, he looked at the seven-color treasure tree, with a look in his eyes.
A flash of light.
"Seven Poison Spiritual Trees have indeed fallen into your hands. There is actually one person who has comprehended the path of poison and has reached Small Perfection. It is really unexpected."
The middle-aged man spoke with a cold look. Then he looked at Bei Xue Xingtian and said, "Hand it over. It's been stained with enough blood today. You can't get your hands on this thing."
"The treasures of Kaitian, the two of us only took one spiritual tree, and none of the other treasures were touched. Why are you pursuing me so closely?"
Beixue Xingtian stared at the person who came, and energy surged all over his body. The person who came was definitely a terrifying strong man, with a profound realm, much deeper than him. He had probably already touched the third step, and was just sensing the hidden power.
, which made him tremble slightly. If there was a real fight, there would probably be no chance of winning.
"It's just a spiritual tree?" the middle-aged man sneered, "It contains the inheritance of the poisonous power. I may not care about it. However, this seven-poison spiritual tree can be ranked on the list of spiritual objects in the heavens, and it is truly psychic.
.As a spiritual creature of the wood element, it breeds seven poisonous spiritual fluids, which can transform many major poisons in the world."
Bei Xue Xingtian's expression suddenly changed. The person who came here actually understood everything. This is no small matter. If he takes action forcefully, he will definitely attract more powerful people. Moreover, Xiewu is transforming, using the inheritance left by the fallen poisonous master to perfect Wandu.
**, to complete one's own way, once it is interrupted, not only will the future practice be cut off, but it will also suffer huge backlash.
"I hope your Excellency will wait for half a day. After half a day, the Seven Poison Spiritual Woods will be presented to you with both hands."
Bei Xue Xingtian took a deep breath, there was a strong person who understood everything. If he was forced to stay, there would probably be no way out, so he could only give up now.
"Half a day, impossible!"
The middle-aged man shook his head and strode forward to collect the Seven Poisons Spiritual Wood.
"We have already regressed, why do you need to be aggressive!" Beixue Xingtian took a step forward, and his tone became cold.
"There is nothing to say. It is impossible to wait for half a day. There is still a way to survive if you give up now." The middle-aged man stopped and said coldly.
Taking a deep breath, Beixue Xingtian held his right hand empty, and suddenly silver lightning flashed, and a bright silver war hammer appeared in his hand. Various thunder patterns were imprinted on the hammer body, and unparalleled energy rose up, stirring up the wind and clouds in all directions.
"You chose the road, so I can't blame you."
The middle-aged man's eyes gradually turned cold: "The one who will kill you is Venerable Xuanshan!"
The middle-aged man announced his home, and then moved, as if an ancient mountain pushed over him. Shocking pressure instantly filled the void in all directions, and a large area of void shattered, revealing a silver-white space barrier. He had a big hand
Looking out is like catching the stars and the moon. The sun, moon, heaven and earth are all in your hands. The sun and moon rotate in an endless cycle.
Without stopping, Venerable Xuanshan also slapped down his second hand. This palm was exactly the opposite, as if the sky was shattered, the sun, moon, and stars collapsed, and there was a great horror of the destruction of the world.
One hand is life, the other is death, life and death depend on each other, the cycle is endless, this is the third step of the earth-opening realm!
As soon as Venerable Xuanshan made a move, Beixue Xingtian's expression suddenly changed. This was a terrifying palm technique, ranked among the brigadier general's books. Two completely different palm movements blocked it, almost suppressing the void around him, and they both opened up the ground.
As a powerful person, he felt a huge oppression, his inner world trembled, and there were signs of collapse.
"The God of Thunder is coming!"
Beixue Xingtian roared loudly. In an instant, he took action with all his strength. The warhammer in his hand danced, and the blood boiled all over his body. Like a river, the sky and the earth thundered, the void was shattered, and the bright silver warhammer hit the space barrier, creating continuous space ripples.
.
Clang!
Sparks splashed everywhere, and a ball of blazing light bloomed, like the scorching sun in the sky. Then, a figure flew out, there was the sound of broken bones, a bright silver war hammer fell to the ground, cracks appeared on the hammer body, and the soul of the soldier was mourning.
Venerable Xuanshan tore through the light and stepped out. He walked like a dragon and a tiger, and his unparalleled energy flowed. Each one was as heavy as a mountain, causing the earth to crack and creating a series of ferocious cracks.
Bei Xue Xingtian stood up with difficulty, his robe stained with blood. He looked at Xie Wu under the seven-color treasure tree. There was no sign of awakening yet. There was only a possibility of recovery for half a day. If he wanted to truly transform and complete his own way, he would probably still be able to recover.
It takes a full day, but now he is facing death.
"kill!"
Bei Xue Xingtian took action again. His whole body flashed with lightning, and silver lightning penetrated the air. In his hand, a war spear formed. The spear's edge was like a sword, accompanied by thousands of thunders, and it fell towards Venerable Xuanshan.
This is a powerful spear technique, ranking among the top military techniques. At this moment, as Bei Xue Xingtian activated it, a bronze divine light emerged between the eyebrows, and two simple seal characters appeared.
Xingtian!
The battle name is Xingtian!
This is the battle name that belongs to Beixue Xingtian. It is like being made of bronze, flashing with divine brilliance. As soon as it appears, an astonishing wave surges out of its body. The spear technique that was originally only the top of the art of war begins to transform, and a wave of
The sharp spear was as powerful as the stars falling from the sky, and even Master Xuanshan's expression changed in an instant.
"Bronze Battle Name!"
After a brief shock, Lord Xuanshan took a deep breath. The void seemed to be emptied out. He took action again, this time with only one palm, pushing slowly in the void. There was no majestic palm movement, but the space barrier
It began to twist violently, as if pushing a sacred mountain. In his palm, the energy of life and death circulated, and the earth shook violently.
Boom!
The tip of the spear flashing with electric light stabbed into the palm of the hand. There was no sound of gold and iron clashing, but there was the roar of thousands of thunders, and a huge wave spread out in the space, destroying everything for miles around.
The Seven Poison Spirit Trees swayed, the seven-colored branches and leaves were dancing, and the seven-colored rays of light fell down, shrouding the Scorpion Warrior and blocking all spatial fluctuations.
puff!
Venerable Xuanshan strode back, his eyes gloomy, because the palm of his hand was penetrated, the front and back were transparent, and there was blood gurgling, but it stopped quickly, and the flesh and blood at the wound squirmed and healed quickly.
"Cough! Cough!"
Bei Xue Xingtian smiled bitterly. He coughed up blood, and dark red blood clots were spat out. Those were fragments of his internal organs. His physical body was almost half disabled after just one blow, and the foundation was already damaged.
The opponent was too powerful, and even summoning the Bronze Battle Name could barely repel it, but the wounds to the flesh were of no concern at all.
"I didn't expect you to actually condense the bronze battle name, the battle name Xingtian. It's really a big statement. It's a pity that you shouldn't stop me, but I won't kill you today, and I will spare your life."
Venerable Xuanshan said in an indifferent tone: "However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped."
Buzz!
Venerable Xuanshan raised his hand and pressed it down with one finger. The color of Beixue Xing's sky changed. This was to destroy his surrounding air sea and solidify the surrounding void. His opponent imprisoned him with his supreme cultivation level and used his injuries to
The body was no match in its heyday, and now it is even more unable to move.
bite!
There was a soft sound, like the sound of gold and iron, without any warning. The land in front of Bei Xue Xingtian's body was lightly distorted by nothingness. Venerable Xuanshan's eyes flashed, and he dropped a finger like a mud cow into the sea, and all his infinite strength fell into it.
Among them, disappeared.
"Who!"
Venerable Xuanshan stared intently at that side of nothingness, only to see that the nothingness was twisted, and then a hole several feet long opened, and a blue-black figure stepped out.
"It's you!"
Venerable Xuanshan was startled at first, and then sneered: "You really think that you are invincible. Don't think that defeating Venerable Double Swords means you can stand out from the crowd. You are still far away. Young man, you still have a long way to go.
"
"It turns out you were there that day."
The person who came was none other than Xiao Yi. He looked at Venerable Xuanshan in front of him, with a cold look in his eyes, and said, "Do all the tricks and plunders come from the same origin?"
"You really have to step in!"
Venerable Xuanshan's eyes became cold and stern. This was definitely a rare young strong man on this road of fighting among generals. Even the Venerable Double Swordsman had lost his cultivation and was left with only a broken body to spend the rest of his life. Not only did he have a strong fighting body
, the broken ground soldiers, the will and spirit have entered half a step of reincarnation, even if
Now that his war soul has been tempered, he is still not 100% sure of surviving a reincarnation. Perhaps he can forcefully suppress this person, but if the other party wants to leave, unless he is a powerful venerable in the fourth step of the Earth-opening Realm, he can build
The prototype of the small world is forcibly trapped, otherwise it will be difficult to kill.
There was no response, Xiao Yi thought, a drop of evergreen stone milk appeared, turned into a little light rain, shrouded the northern snow sky, and the life essence rolled like a tide, seeping into his limbs and bones, and the broken body was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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