When the sigh came, all the monks in the Ebony tribe opened their eyes wide.
Because they sensed that the moment this heavy sigh sounded, the totems on their bodies flickered together.
"It's Lord Wood God!"
"It's the spirit of the Wood God!"
An old man standing behind Yuan Sen stared at the flashing totem on his body and exclaimed.
The moment he exclaimed, Yuan Sen did not attack Jiang Ning again, but suddenly turned back and looked into the deepest part of the Ebony tribe.
In the deepest place, there is an extremely strong wood-attribute aura, as if it is awakening. .??.??
"How can it be……"
"Since the great change three thousand years ago, the Wood God has never awakened...how could he awaken today?"
Just when the patriarch, who had already half stepped into the stage of infant transformation, spoke in horror, a powerful and shocking aura fell from the sky.
Look carefully, it is a tree vine.
This tree vine appeared out of nowhere.
Just like that, he appeared above Jiang Ning's head out of thin air.
This tree vine shone with a strange beam of light, like an extraterrestrial thing.
When it appeared, a majestic and heavy sound with a bit of sadness came from inside the tree vine.
"Since you are here, then let me go."
The moment the tree vine fell, the tree vine suddenly emitted countless vines, which directly wrapped around Jiang Ning's body. Jiang Ning was shocked and just wanted to struggle, but the five-color fire spirit in his body said goodbye... With me here,
It won't hurt you!
After hearing Huo Ling's words, Jiang Ning let out a long breath, and then let the vines twist around him.
Amidst everyone's widened pupils, with a hiss, the tree vine suddenly retracted and disappeared into the world in front of them.
At the same time, Jiang Ning's body was also drawn into an endless void.
Watching Jiang Ning leave, the four great gods of the Black Fire tribe standing on the Dharma boat, as well as Da Mao, Er Mao, San Mao and Si Mao, all roared.
They thought Jiang Ning was in danger.
But at this moment, Gong Gongsen, a powerful member of the Ebony tribe, suddenly rolled up his sleeves and said.
"The Wood God awakens, and you all will protect the law!"
As he roared out, he pressed his chest with his withered hand, and in an instant, all the circular totem patterns in his chest flickered.
He quickly made a seal and pointed towards the barrier of the entire Ebony tribe. In an instant, the barrier flickered... and the other nine transformed gods standing behind him also used their magical powers to inject into the
Enchantment.
I saw the extremely huge light formation barrier. After all the ten gods of the Ebony tribe used their magical powers, twisted vines as thick as arms began to densely gather in the barrier.
Then those vines intertwined with each other, criss-crossed, and finally completely enveloped the entire Ebony tribe.
This is the most powerful "Wood Barrier" of the Ebony tribe.
Under this barrier, even if you encounter an infant monk, you can still block a blow!
Looking at the entire Ebony Tribe, suddenly as if facing a formidable enemy, activating the Ebony Tribe's most powerful "Wood Barrier", at this moment, the Ebony Fire Tribe's Gado and other Avatars felt incredible.
"Yuansen, what are you doing?"
Jiaduo raised his head and looked at the ebony nobleman in confusion.
Na Yuansen did not answer Jiaduo, but suddenly raised his head and looked at the direction where Jiang Ning was flying,
He said, "What was supposed to come has finally come!"
"Now that the war has started, our clan will fight to the bitter end!"
Yuan Sen's face looked sad and heavy.
"Yuansen...???"
Seeing Na Yuansen say this strangely again, Jiaduo's face showed surprise.
Gong Gongsen, a powerful member of the Ebony Tribe, suddenly turned his head at this moment, with a pair of pupils radiating cold light and pity, staring at Jia Duo and other god-transformation monks from the Ebony Fire Tribe.
He said, "Don't you, the Wuhuo Tribe, know about the disaster in Beimang?"
Jia Duo was startled and asked, "What do you know?"
"When the five colors gather together, it will be the day when our Beimang will be extinct!"
"This disaster has existed for tens of millions of years!"
After shouting these words, Jiaduo and other monks from the Black Fire Tribe were all shocked.
The five colors gathered together and Beimang became extinct?
…
But he said that the moment Jiang Ning was entangled by many vines, his soul lost any consciousness.
The twisted vines wrapped around Jiang Ning and flew towards the deepest part of the Ebony tribe.
In the deepest place.
An ancient tree stands on a mountain.
This ancient tree is so big that its dense branches and leaves block the sky.
Thick tree trunks are arranged vertically and horizontally, intertwined with each other, vertically and horizontally.
On top of this ancient tree, a huge circular pattern shines with a strange cyan light of life.
This is the tree of ancient gods that all Ebony tribes believe in!
This is also the existence of ancient trees!
When Jiang Ning's body was wrapped up, he slowly regained his consciousness. When he opened his eyes, he felt a powerful force of life.
The power of the wood of mind spreads throughout the body!
At the same moment, the five-color wood energy palace in his body also felt restless!
Jiang Ning's eyes widened, he raised his head, looked at the huge and towering ancient tree in front of him, and murmured.
"This is... five-color wood?"
"It's the wood spirit that once guarded the Hainan Tianmen of the Ninth Mountain??"
The wind is blowing.
Blowing on the lush leaves of this ancient tree, a rustling sound came from the tree.
I do not know how long it has been.
This towering ancient tree that had grown for countless thousands of years suddenly heard a heavy roar.
"Damn it!"
"damn it!"
"I have been sleeping for thousands of years, who asked you to come?"
This voice was extremely angry. It seemed to be speaking to Jiang Ning, but it didn't seem to be the case.
While Jiang Ning was astonished, the five-color fire spirit in his body emitted violent heat, and then spread out from Jiang Ning's body. The fire spirit formed an illusory shadow and said, "The fairy palace collapsed, the nine mountains were destroyed, and my spirit fell into the mortal world.
It has been tens of thousands of years, are you still pretending not to know?"
"snort!"
"What can I do if I know?" An angry roar came from the towering ancient tree.
"Now that we know, we should gather the five spirits, fight against the Heavenly Palace, destroy the Ji family, and regain control of reincarnation!!"
Just as Huo Ling finished speaking, the thousand-year-old tree suddenly let out a harsh laugh.
Hahahahaha!
When the sound of laughter came out, the ancient tree roared, "What a gathering of five spirits, fighting against the Heavenly Palace, destroying the Ji family, and regaining control of reincarnation! Fire, you are so courageous! It's a pity that you and I both should know this."
The world has finally changed its surname! With him? A mortal? Just like Zhan Jiaxian?"