"Remember, Yangxu, I will return today's shame a hundred times!"
The buried flower childe stared at the direction of Yangxu.
Buzz!
A strange flower on his head, shaped like a door, suddenly bloomed.
Next second.
be noisy
The buried flower childe crumbled like flower powder, rushed into the door and disappeared.
Only in the void, the sea god tree exudes a golden awn.
Bright rays reflected the beautiful face of the rising sun.
From blue disease, to Yan Xiao, and then to burying childe Hua.
Burying the flower childe is the only one to guard against the rising sun.
However, he was also solved by Yangxu as soon as possible.
[Ding!]
[congratulations to players. You have obtained the treasure: dinghaishen tree X1! Do you want to use it?]
View the attributes of Yang Xu:
[treasure: Dinghai sacred tree
Grade: perfect
Power: None
Description: the divine tree from all over the world was born in the deepest part of the original divine sea, which can determine all the seas in the world!
Description 2: its root system contains a strong breath of life and has incredible power!
Description 3: unknown!]
Yang Xu was puzzled by the attributes of the sacred tree:
Original God sea?
Where is this?
At this point.
The system also prompts:
[Ding!]
[the world God willow seedling can be integrated with the sea god tree to strengthen the advanced level. Do you want to strengthen it?]
Yangxu chose "yes" without hesitation.
After all, the Poseidon tree is made for the world God Liu.
[Ding!]
[the fusion process of world God willow seedlings and sea god tree is started, and the fusion progress is 1%, 2%...]
The system starts reading again.
And the speed is unusually slow.
Yangxu's eyes brightened:
"This is the first time that the progress of the system is so slow and it is so difficult to strengthen. What terrible existence will the world God willow evolve?"
With a flash in his eyes, Yang Xu's supreme god looked at another place.
There, holy heaven is also dealing with the test of fire cloud evil gods.
He seemed to be in a bitter struggle.
However.
When Yangxu looked at him.
His eyes suddenly flashed and turned to look at Yangxu.
"This guy has strong perception. He is worthy of being the holy city."
Yang Xu sighed.
Holy heaven has noticed that someone is snooping.
At the bottom of Yangxu's eyes, there was an undisguised killing opportunity:
The holy heaven alone dares to strike the idea of fire neon fairy body.
Enough for him to die a thousand times.
say nothing of.
He repeatedly threatened Yang Xu and attacked him.
"Holy heaven must die!"
Boom!
Yangxu spread the wings of the gods, and the whole man turned into a streamer and rushed to the direction of the holy capital.
"Well, is anyone spying on me? Who is it?"
Holy heaven raised his eyebrows.
But the shadow of Yang Xu passed directly in my mind:
"Is that him?"
"Probably only he has the courage."
"If you come to the door to die, don't blame me for being ruthless and just eradicating a trouble."
Holy heaven felt that the reason why huonishang dared to disobey his meaning many times.
Largely because of Yang Xu.
"If you dare to come, you will be wiped out!"
Click!
Holy days have grabbed a golden puppet.
These puppets are all made of the most tough materials.
Both attack and defense are extremely powerful.
Compared with burying the flower childe, the flame puppets they face are several times stronger.
However.
In front of the holy city, they are like paper paste one by one.
Crushed by it.
Seven likala!
Three times five divided by two, holy heaven has taken care of all the puppets.
He flashed in front of that gorgeous golden light.
With a wave, the golden light converged slowly and turned into a palm sized jade bottle.
The jade bottle is translucent, and there seems to be a mysterious space in the bottle.
There are three golden droplets suspended inside.
In each drop, there are countless human figures and illusions flashing.
Looking at them, there was a flash of excitement in the eyes of shengtiandu:
"Unexpectedly, there are really good things here!"
"Unexpectedly, there are even rare gods such as corpse cutting water."
The holy heaven grasped it in his hand, and his eyes were full of bright light:
"Hahaha, it happens to be what I need most, huoyun evil god. Thank you for your gift!"
Right now.
He frowned slightly and brushed!
Looking in one direction without warning, a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth:
"I can't believe you dare to die. Since you're here, don't you show up?"
Shengtiandu turned his palm and put away the bottle of "corpse cutting water".
Hum.
Tens of meters away from the holy capital, the void was distorted by an earthquake.
Yang Xu showed his figure, and a sneer appeared on his beautiful face:
"Good perception. I can find my trace."
Shengtiandu picked at the corner of his mouth:
"Is it amazing to find your trace? To tell you the truth, you think highly of yourself."
"It doesn't matter whether you look high or not. What I want to tell you is that I like your bottle of corpse cutting water."
Yang Xu looked serious:
"Although I don't know what it is used for, it looks very powerful."
Once you say that.
A trace of anger flashed across the fundus of shengtiandu's eyes:
If you don't know anything, you dare say you like it.
The boy is clearly against himself.
He really has the courage!
Accustomed to being courteous wherever he went, the holy city of heaven had a trace of impatience in his heart.
"In that case, you can trade your life for it."
Holy heaven snorted coldly:
"By the way, whoever makes up my mind will not come to a good end, nor will his relatives and women!"
It's okay if God doesn't say that.
As soon as this sentence was uttered, Yang Xu suddenly burst out:
"Die!"
Heaven fist!
One shot is a killing move.
With Yang Xu's blow out, the void in front of shengtiandu was compressed exponentially in an instant.
The space in all directions contains amazing pressure, which seems to crush his body.
An illusion of heaven, with the manifestation of miracles such as angels and cupids.
The pilgrimage was suppressed.
"Fool, you just want to deal with me? Do you think I'm a waste like blue jiuzhong?"
Face Yang Xu's powerful fist.
There was no sign of movement on the face of holy heaven.
He stood quietly in the void, bending his fingers and bouncing:
Boo.
A soft noise.
There is an invisible force in the void, which bursts out like a son out of the chamber:
Hoo!
The illusion created by heaven's divine fist broke in an instant.
The compressed space also expands all at once.
The violent force of the counter shock made the sun beat two steps back.
"Huh?"
Yangxu's pupil shrinks slightly:
Just a snap of the finger, can it be so strong?
Is this really the power of holy Tiandu?
Today's cultivation of Shengtian Du seems to be nothing more than 8 heaven in Caidao Tibetan territory.
"Hehe, it's strange, isn't it?"
Shengtiandu seemed to see the doubt in Yangxu's heart and smiled coldly:
"Yang Xu, I've investigated you. I know all your past experiences and all the enemies you met."
"Through your information, I come to a conclusion: your luck is really great."