The first thousand two hundred and fifty-four chapters
(In the previous chapter, there were some errors in the description of Hunyuan Sword, which have been revised. It took too long, and the memory was confused! Sweat!)
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Looking at the "blue starry sky" inside the tree trunk, many people couldn't help but feel their scalps numb and did not dare to stay any longer, so they immediately exited the virtual space as quickly as possible.
It's just that the temptation to connect to the sacred tree is so great that even though they know it's dangerous, many people still don't want to quit and want to gain wealth and wealth through danger.
Those who exited the virtual space were very restrained and did not fight together. They all paid attention to the situation in the virtual space.
In the virtual space, both sides used their own methods to slowly approach the trunk of the Jietian Sacred Tree.
"Chichi."
A strange sound sounded, and a piece of blue fire flew out from the trunk of the sacred tree, dotted with stars, which looked particularly beautiful.
As Prajna said, the God-eating Insect is indeed not affected by the virtual space and flies extremely fast, which is in sharp contrast to the snail-like movement speed of the humans in the Heaven Realm and the Dead Tribe.
"boom."
The Son of the Origin Demon God made a strong move, thrust out the magic spear, and pierced a god-eating insect the size of a fist.
Both are disciples of the Temple of Destiny, but the Son of the Origin Demon has not mastered the method of Prajna enslaving the God-Eating Insects, so he can only kill the God-Eating Insects.
Among the more than two hundred strong men present, the easiest ones are Zhang Ruochen, Ji Fanxin and Prajna. Zhang Ruochen only needs to open the world of heaven and earth, and the god-eating insects will get into the world on their own after sensing the breath of the new seedlings of the heaven-connecting sacred tree.
boundary.
Ji Fanxin and Prajna mastered the secret technique of controlling the God-Eating Insects. As long as they were not the size of a washbasin, they would not pose any threat.
Zhang Ruochen did not deliberately collect the God-Eating Insects. There were too many people entering the void space, so collecting the trunks of the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree would undoubtedly cause great obstacles to him.
It would undoubtedly be more beneficial for him to let the God-Eating Insects help clean up some of them.
The Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree belongs to the Kunlun Realm. Whether it is a monk from the Heaven Realm or a dead monk, they are all outsiders. If you want to seize the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree, you must pay a price for it.
"ah."
Piercing screams rang out, and a strong man in the heavenly realm was attacked by the God-Eating Insects and instantly turned into a ball of ashes.
Immediately afterwards, two strong men from the dead tribe were also robbed and annihilated in ashes.
For a time, the powerful men on both sides became panicked. Many people regretted their actions and wished they could exit the virtual space immediately.
It is difficult for them to move in the virtual space, and the God-Eating Insects are extremely fast. In this environment, even if they are very strong, they are still easily attacked by the God-Eating Insects.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten strong men from both sides had died, including two strong men from the Heaven Realm.
The two Jietian Realm powerhouses were both bitten to death by the same God-Eating Insect. It was a God-eating Insect the size of a washbasin. Its vitality and defense were so powerful that it was difficult for a Lindao Realm powerhouse to take action.
Kill it.
At this moment, this god-eating insect the size of a washbasin was eyeing another strong person in the Heaven Realm. It seemed that it only picked the top strong people to attack.
Zhang Ruochen has been paying attention to the movements of the largest god-eating insect, and he is happy to watch it attack the strong men in the heavenly world and the dead tribe, but at this moment, he wants to stop it.
Because the person this god-eating insect is now targeting is Feng Wujiang. This person is Feng Yan’s cousin, but he cannot ignore death without rescuing him.
Feng Xiangjiang knew that he was no match for this god-eating insect, so he quickly activated an ancient talisman to form a tough shield to protect himself firmly.
At the same time, he launched an attack with all his strength, trying to repel the God-Eating Insect. After all, the ancient talisman could not protect him for too long.
This god-eating insect the size of a washbasin was more terrifying than Feng Wuxiang expected. The shield formed by the ancient talisman only lasted for a moment before it was bitten through.
"ah."
Feng Xiangjiang let out a scream, and his arm was bitten by the god-eating insect.
"puff."
Zhang Ruochen came closer at this time, swung the ancient Shen Yuan sword, and cut off Feng Wujiang's bitten arm at the root.
Fortunately, he drew his sword in time, just a little short of the blue flame extending to Feng Invisible's shoulder.
At the same time as he drew his sword, Zhang Ruochen opened the world of heaven and earth, releasing the aura of the new seedlings of the divine tree connecting to the sky.
Like the previous God-Eating Insects, this God-Eating Insect was also attracted and couldn't wait to take the initiative to get into the Universe Realm.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for coming to the rescue." Feng Xiangjiang said very gratefully.
He knew very well that Zhang Ruochen came here specifically to save him, and he already remembered this friendship in his heart.
Zhang Ruochen said: "You're welcome, Feng Yan and I are sworn brothers, and this is what we should do, but I still want to advise Brother Feng, it's best to leave as soon as possible, and don't stay in the virtual space any longer."
"I have this plan, Brother Zhang, please be more careful." Feng Wujiang nodded.
Secretly, Feng Xiangjiang said: "Brother Zhang, be careful of the Red Fox King."
With these words left, Feng Xiangxian no longer delayed, and immediately retreated outwards. It has not yet penetrated into the virtual space, so it is not too troublesome to exit.
"Be careful of the Red Fox King?" Zhang Ruochen showed a strange look and couldn't help but look towards the Red Fox King.
He has nothing to do with the Red Fox King, and there doesn't seem to be any grudge between them. Why does Feng Xiangjiang want him to be careful about the Red Fox King?
But since Feng Wujiang reminded him like this, there must be a reason, and he really had to be wary of the Red Fox King.
After spending some time, more than a thousand God-Eating Insects flew out from the trunk of the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree. Except for Zhang Ruochen who took away more than a hundred of them, the others were all killed by the powerful men from the Heaven Realm and the Dead Clan.
When the battle ended, hundreds of people made the same choice as Feng Intangible and exited the virtual space as quickly as possible.
As a result, there were only more than seventy people left in the virtual space, still determined to connect with the God Tree.
During the subsequent advance, the strong men on both sides were attacked by two groups of God-Eating Insects, each group containing thousands of them.
Although those left behind are all top experts, it is still difficult to avoid casualties.
When they were about to approach the Heaven Connecting Sacred Tree, there were only fifty-seven people left in total, twenty-six on the Heavenly side, and thirty-one on the Dead side. The Dead had a relative advantage.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at the people present. Needless to say, the dead were all enemies, and there seemed to be many enemies in the heavenly realm.
The four people from the Dark Demon Realm, two of the six secrets from the Netherworld Temple, plus the Red Fox King, make a total of seven people.
If possible, he really wants to kill all the enemies here.
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Ruochen suddenly noticed something moving strangely on his body, and he couldn't help but take it out. It was nothing else, but the Secret Book of Time and Space.
"This is……"
Zhang Ruochen's heart moved, and he clearly noticed that there was a strange power integrated into the secret code of time and space.
Suddenly, he discovered that there were some changes in the Secret Code of Space and Time, which seemed to fit in with the virtual space.
Involuntarily, Zhang Ruochen carefully experienced the changes in the secret code of time and space.
There is no doubt that this strange power should have been left by the Holy Monk Xumi, and perhaps only the Secret Code of Time and Space can contain it.
"It seems that this is the trunk of the Divine Tree that was cut off in the past. It has died long ago, but the trunk still contains a large amount of the energy of the Divine Tree and the rules of the Divine Tree, which is of infinite value."
Standing in front of the trunk of the sacred tree, everyone looked very excited.
The Son of the Origin Demon God waved his magic spear and said extremely domineeringly: "If you don't want to die, get out immediately."
"You'd better get out of here quickly, or we'll leave you all behind and let you die without a place to die." The Red Star Godson said coldly.
They actually wanted to wipe out all the strong men from the Heavenly Realm, but this was obviously not easy. Therefore, they could only find a way to make the strong men from the Heavenly Realm retreat, so as not to waste any effort.
After all, if they really want to fight, even if they can win, they will probably have to pay a heavy price, and even one or two of the sons of gods and goddesses will have to join in.
Biyunhai sneered and said: "If you want to occupy the sacred tree of connecting to the sky, do you have the ability? Who will live and who will die can only be known after a real battle."
"Bi Yunhai, you are just a defeated general under Qi Yang, what qualifications do you have to speak so loudly here?" God Son Qi Ku sneered.
Hearing this, a murderous intent suddenly appeared in Biyunhai's eyes, and he said: "Qiyang is very strong, but who do you think you are? If you have the guts, fight me now."
"I'm afraid you won't succeed."
The body of God Son of Qinku exuded strong murderous intent, and blood-colored inscriptions appeared on the surface of the blood ax in his hand. The sharp edge that burst out was about to split the virtual space.
"snort."
Biyunhai let out a heavy cold snort, continuously injecting holy energy into the sky-blue gourd.
If he doesn't take action when being provoked like this, what's the point of losing face?
"kill."
The Son of God Qinku shouted loudly, swung his blood ax and slashed towards the sea of blue clouds.
At the same time, the sea of blue clouds also moved, fearlessly approaching it.
The virtual space is extremely limited, but they need to be not far apart to fight together. Otherwise, even if the Supreme Sacred Artifact is used, the attack range will be very limited.
The Son of God Pikku and Bi Canghai collided at the fastest speed, using holy spells and holy weapons to start a fierce duel.
There is no way to rely on external forces here, and even the power of the sacred weapon will be limited. All they can rely on is their own strength. Both of them are undoubtedly very confident in their own strength.
"It seems that we can only decide who owns the Heaven-Connecting Divine Tree by fighting first. Everyone, we must work together at this time. After defeating the dead tribe, we can share the Heaven-Connecting Divine Tree. In short, we must not let the Heaven-Connecting Divine Tree fall into
In the hands of the dead." Xuanyuan Likong said loudly.
After hearing this, no one among the powerful people in the heavenly realm raised any objections.
This seems to be the case at the moment.
If they really go their own way, no one will be able to get the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree, and they may even be defeated by the dead clan one by one.
It's just that the number of people on the side of the dead is larger, so this battle is obviously not good for the side of the heavenly realm.
In an instant, a war broke out, and no one could stay away.
A series of white fireballs condensed outside Huo Nu's body. They were bone-chilling and rushed straight towards Zhang Ruochen.
When he was outside, he was no match for Zhang Ruochen and was completely suppressed by Zhang Ruochen. But that was because Zhang Ruochen relied on external force. Now in the virtual space, he was fully confident that he could suppress Zhang Ruochen and complete the order given by the Son of the Origin Demon God.
"Um?"
Sensing the threatening aura approaching, Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but come back to his senses and withdraw his mind from the Secret Book of Time and Space.
"die."
Huo Nu roared and fired out the dozen or so condensed white fireballs, blocking all Zhang Ruochen's escape routes.
With such a close distance and the special environment of the virtual space, he believed that there was absolutely no way for Zhang Ruochen to avoid it.
As long as he withstands this blow, Zhang Ruochen will still have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die.
"Uh-huh."
In an instant, Zhang Ruochen moved his body sideways to avoid all the white fireballs.
"How can it be?"
Huo Nu's eyes were full of disbelief.
This is in the virtual space, and everyone moves extremely slowly. How could Zhang Ruochen's speed become so fast?
At the moment when Huo Nu was stunned, Zhang Ruochen appeared in front of him very quickly, and Shen Yuan's ancient sword pierced his forehead.
Thousands of time stamps emerged, like stars, shrouding Huo Nu.
Although Huo Nu reacted extremely quickly, at this moment, time seemed to have stopped, leaving him no time to resist.
"puff."
Shen Yuan's ancient sword was indestructible, piercing directly through the helmet and into Huo Nu's eyebrows.
The fierce sword intent burst out and rushed into Huo Nu's body, instantly destroying Huo Nu's holy soul with overwhelming force.
Huo Nu's eyes widened and slowly dimmed.
He thought he could suppress Zhang Ruochen in the virtual space, but he didn't expect that he would die under Zhang Ruochen's sword as soon as they fought, without even a chance to resist.