Chapter 1947

Yang Chen nodded and suddenly turned to ask the floating sky, "where is Yao Yao? Why hasn't she come?"

Floating face looks like a slight change, but then a smile: "she can't adapt to this plane, so I sent her back."

"Ah! Why haven't I heard from you? "

Floating air sighed: "recently too many things, I did not have time to tell you, is also afraid of your distraction."

Yang Chen thought for a while and said, "it's OK for her to go back first. This plane is too dangerous for her to adapt to."

"Well, you'd better bring the aura."

Yang Chen carries the aura of wood on his back and flies to the sacred tree of the six tribes.

The six sacred trees are in a valley, surrounded by mountains stretching thousands of miles.

Before entering the valley, Yang Chen could feel a majestic breath of life, which seemed to be mixed with all the elements of the world, such as the fragrance of wood leaves, the tranquility and elegance of water, the coldness and coldness of minerals, the dryness and heat of fire, and the fragrance of soil.

A huge tree emerged from the bottom of the valley. Its broad trunk was about several miles. Its green gray bark was like iron stone, and its crisscross lines extended upward to the top of the tree.

The broad canopy extends for a hundred miles, like a giant umbrella that can block out the sun.

But above the crown, the leaves seem to have withered a lot, and the moonlight passed through many bare branches and shone down on the winding roots of the giant dragon below.

This is the sacred tree of the six gods, and they have become the tree of the world.

Because of the tacit agreement reached between the six gods, no one can completely occupy the huge tree. Therefore, the tree has been standing quietly in the valley with few people disturbing.

Last time, di Yan said that the Holy tree has withered a lot, it seems that it is.

As soon as Mu Lingyun entered the valley, it seemed to feel the strong breath of life inside. The spirit of life seemed to be supported and inspired by this breath, and gradually had some consciousness.

She slowly opened her eyes behind Yang Chen, but she could not help being shocked by the huge tree.

"Lingyun, you wake up at last

Yang Chen feels the awakening of the wood spirit behind her. She is surprised and happy in her heart. It seems to be a correct decision to bring her here.

"This Here is Where? "

Mu Lingyun seems to be still very weak, a sentence should be divided into three times.

"This is where the sacred tree of the six gods is located. There is a spiritual vein under this tree, which can cure you!"

Mu Lingyun, eh, then fell on Yang Chen's broad back and no longer spoke.

She was still very weak and felt that it took a lot of energy to speak. At the moment, Yang felt so warm in her heart!

Yang Chen soon came to the root of the Holy tree with the aura of wood on his back. There was a huge cave under a huge root whisker about ten feet wide.

There is a kind of fire red plant beside the hole. This plant has a huge flower plate several feet wide, which emits a strong aroma, which makes people feel dizzy and drunk.

And the cave seems to have a faint green light flashing, rich breath of life, is pouring out from the cave.

Yang Chen was just about to enter with the wooden aura on his back. Suddenly, the fire red plant beside the hole suddenly moved. The huge flower disc tilted toward him, and then a thick green mist was emitted from the petals.

The smell of the fog is very strong, and the fog is stained on the body with a sense of numbness.

This flower is poisonous!

Yang Chen retreated in a hurry to avoid the green fog. When the green fog was all gone, he offered a sword light from his palm. The lightning like sword light crossed, and countless red flowers withered.

Broken flower stems, exudation of countless thick green juice, a fragrance with the juice diffuse to the air.

Mu Lingyun groaned, then fell asleep again, as if unable to withstand the anesthetic force brought by the fragrance.

Yang Chen quickly hands, under the palm wind agitation, the fragrance of the air is gradually diluted by him.

He quickly walked into the cave with wooden aura on his back. However, he saw that the cave was not too deep, but the space was very broad, which seemed to accommodate the next palace.

On the top and wall of the cave, countless roots and whiskers are exposed outside the soil, but they are all bitten off by something. From time to time, the section emits green light, and the green light faintly radiates to the outside of the cave is from the broken roots.

The soil in the cave suddenly rolled up like a wave. Countless soil grains rose like sand dunes and turned into a huge mound. Then, a huge head came out from the middle of the mound.

This head looks very strange. It has dark skin and sharp horns on it. There is a grass like yellow mane behind the head. Its two huge strange eyes radiate blue light. Some people stare at Yang Chen in surprise. It seems that no one can enter this hole to disturb it.

It looked at Yang Chen, and then suddenly gave out a roar at him.A cold wind came in an instant.

Yang Chen's body surface instantly formed a layer of snow-white frost, hair and eyebrows also suddenly become snow-white.

After a roar, the monster quickly drilled out of the soil, and then rushed to Yang Chen in front of him.

A powerful and terrifying force suddenly enveloped him.

Yang Chen did not feel a trace of fear.

Born 80000 years ago, he has seen countless monsters. When he came to this plane, he was already calm.

The monster is slender, covered with dark scales, like a legendary dragon. It hides in this cave, and the roots on the top and walls of the cave should be gnawed by it.

In other words, it has been feeding on the roots and spiritual veins of the Holy tree.

No wonder the Holy tree will gradually wither, because there is such a thing is constantly gnawing at its roots.

Seeing that Yang Chen was not afraid of himself, the black dragon opened his mouth and sent out a cold wind to him.

The cold current, which was extremely cold, swept towards him immediately. It seemed that he could be frozen into ice in an instant, and then blown into countless crystal debris.

Yang Chen came out of the sword, and Nanming left the fire sword. The sword spirit instantly penetrated the cold hurricane, pierced a hole in the cold current, and then countless black flowers flew in front of the black dragon.

Boom, boom

Bumie Jinlian burst out, set off a group of strong airflow, the body of the black dragon bombarded the non-stop swing.

Yang Chen then stretched out a finger.

A huge black finger condensed in the air with the spirit power, and then formed a huge fingerprint in the air. The simple and strong breath of imprisonment was emitted from the fingerprint.

This is a move he created by combining the extinction finger with the black seal.

With a roar, the huge black fingerprint pressed down on the top of the black dragon.

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