Zhu Jiu has never known the function of these strands of Dao lines on the main trunk of the golden tree. It just feels very ancient. I have asked the Tianbang but there is no answer. It is very mysterious.
Not long ago, when the list was divided into lists of wonders of heaven and earth, a picture of a Hongmeng tree was shown. The tree was immeasurably large, but the Taoist patterns growing on it were somewhat similar to the golden tree. It triggered
I wish you all nine kinds of guesses.
At this time, a few ancient lines on the golden tree rippled, emitting a dark yellow light, causing the rich Taoist rhyme and mysterious energy to fall down, covering the whole tree. Even Zhu Jiu, who was standing under the tree, benefited from it and felt that his body seemed to be mysterious and vast.
The power of Taoism is comparable to that of his neighbors, as if he suddenly entered a secret realm of spiritual level.
If any ordinary cultivator comes here, he will be extremely surprised. At this moment, Zhu Jiu seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth. Except that he can still be seen standing in the same place visually, all other sensations, he seems not to exist, just like the clouds around him.
, becoming an integral part of heaven and earth, strange and mysterious.
And because the light of the mysterious and yellow Taoist power on the golden tree was shining on his body, he seemed to be bathed and washed by the Taoist power, and the pores all over his body were shining brightly, and he was breathing in the essence of heaven and earth.
Every hair on the body undergoes miraculous changes. On a mysterious and mysterious level, the whole body seems to have come alive, and every detail seems to have its own life.
Every drop of blood in his body is also glowing, glowing with a brilliant light golden color. The blood gathers and turns into a long river of Qi and blood that never stops flowing. The surface of the river is covered with light gold color, noble and gorgeous, and has unspeakable Tao power flowing throughout his body.
Zhu Jiu was blessed with such a sudden wonderful state of interaction between heaven and man, his soul was blessed, he was running the yin canon, and he was immersed in it.
His consciousness moved along with the underworld, and he suddenly came to a strange place.
Everything in this magical place is chaos, there is no time, and there is no space. The only thing that exists seems to be an unexplainable source of secret power.
This kind of power is indescribable, let alone accurately described or captured, but it is everywhere. Zhu Jiu's sublimated soul consciousness was vague and had no intention of deliberately absorbing the original power, but he was unconsciously absorbed by the mysterious power.
Surrounded.
It seemed like a long time, but it seemed like it was just a moment. Zhu Jiu suddenly woke up, his consciousness was clear, his eyes were bright, and he found that he was still standing under the golden sacred tree, and it seemed that nothing had changed.
There has been no obvious change in the technique of the Yin Code, and it still remains at the third level. Only the thick and clumsy Gate of the Yin Division seems to have a special charm than before, with extremely mysterious power fluctuations.
On the main trunk of the golden tree, mysterious and ancient patterns continue to emit the black and yellow divine power.
Zhu Jiu was about to ask Tianbang about the purpose of summoning the golden tree, but he found that there were new changes on the sea below. It was not from the battle between the old man of the Poseidon Clan and the Nine Infant Evil Beast, but from the sudden trembling of the Taoist Spirit Grass.
The surrounding green rosy light was gently undulating, sometimes bright and sometimes weak, becoming unstable, and on the central leaf of the spiritual grass, many lines of light were flowing, and magical fluctuations occurred frequently.
Furthermore, the entire spiritual grass and its three leaves swayed together, as if sensing something, and also conveying something mysterious and wonderful.
Everyone was startled by the fluctuation of this spiritual grass and wondered what it meant. Even Jiu Ying and the old man from the Poseidon clan, who were in the fierce battle, were slow to move.
Two of Jiuying's four ferocious heads turned at the same time, looking at the dao pattern grass hanging in the air, with a faint hint of anxiety in their evil and cold eyes.
This kind of ancient relic has extremely sensitive senses, and it can vaguely detect that the vitality of the Dao pattern grass seems to have weakened.
Fortunately, the fluctuation of the Dao pattern grass returned to normal in the next moment, it was still bright and moist, the green light was blazing, and the vitality of the Dao rhythm was also restored.
The Nine-Infant Evil Beast was relieved again and continued to fight fiercely with the old man of the Poseidon Clan. It was full of ferocity and its cry was like a baby crying.
No living creature near or far knew the reason for the abnormal rhythm of the Dao Pattern Grass just now.
Only Zhu Jiu, who was standing among the clouds in the sky, looked at the golden tree with a bright look in his eyes. Surprise mixed with confusion.
A few ancient lines on the trunk of the small tree were doing something magical. Before Zhu Jiu could understand it, writing appeared on the sky list again:
"Leave here, Bangwen has detected fluctuations in the void, and magical powers are about to appear."
This is no joke, the power of power is irresistible.
Since a great power is about to appear, it is meaningless to stay any longer. Zhu Jiu's eyes sharpened instantly. A bloody rune flashed on the Sea of Consciousness Talisman and attached to his forehead, like a third one that suddenly appeared.
Eyes, shining with blood.
This bloody rune emits strange fluctuations, and the energy from all directions in the world is affected by it and gathers rapidly.
Zhu Jiu's aura fluctuated violently, and the sound of the Yangtze River surged through his body.
The vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered together, forming a long river of vitality that appeared, circled and danced, and poured into Zhu Jiu's body. His mana suddenly increased by a continuous length.
With the addition of the magic-increasing blood talisman, the mana skyrocketed to the fifth-level mid-level. This is Zhu Jiu's strongest state. He can activate the talisman at a faster speed. Previously, he was chased by an old man from the Poseidon clan, but he was always calm because he still had
This is a trump card that can increase mana and make it faster.
At this moment, knowing that great power was coming, Zhu Jiu did not dare to delay for a moment, so he resorted to the bottom of the box and took back the golden tree in an instant. The blood talisman and the sea of consciousness talisman lit up at the same time, and his body turned into a stream of light, and lightning flashed away.
This time, Zhu Jiu's speed was much faster than when he was being chased before. In the void, he could barely see a ray of light flying by, with a speed that was completely beyond his sight. The soft clouds were struck by the force of the light.
It dispersed, stirred and fluctuated, and it took a while to calm down.
Zhu Jiu was already more than ten miles away in an instant, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. While continuing to stay away, he monitored through the Consciousness Sea Sky List. At this moment, there was indeed an astonishing change in the place where the Dao Pattern Grass was.
The void in that area cracked without warning, and a mana hand of more than ten meters in size suddenly popped out, taking the form of a golden flame burning with flickering fire power. It had the boundless power to seize the heaven and earth. After tearing the void to pieces, it was very
Directly, go straight to the Dao Wencao below and grab it.
Zhu Jiu passed through the image of the Sea of Consciousness and saw this magical hand burning with golden flames. He felt a sense of familiarity and suddenly understood that Da Ritian City, where his old enemy Yin Zhenzi was born, had established a sect somewhere in the Endless Demonic Sea.
The distance is not very far. At this moment, a powerful person from this sect cuts through the void and grabs the Dao Pattern Grass.
This giant hand suddenly appeared, shattering the extravagant hopes of the old man from the Poseidon Tribe and the Nine Infant Relics who had great hope of obtaining the Taoist Grass.
Seeing that Jin Yan's big hand was about to grab the Taoist Spirit Grass, the old man from the Poseidon tribe turned his eyes sharply. Although he was impressed by the power of the big hand, he still couldn't stop shouting:
"I am a member of the Poseidon Clan. Even a powerful person must first come first served. If you don't want to cause a dispute between the two clans, it is best not to grab this spiritual grass rashly." At the same time, he activated the Taoist weapon, and the pagoda suddenly appeared.
A bright brilliance appeared, slamming into the golden flame giant hand to block it.
The old man's voice did not elicit any response. He flicked his big hand, and golden fireworks floated out, forming golden symbols overflowing with flaming power and heading towards the Taoist Treasure Tower.
The collision between the Taoist weapon and the magical golden flame did not produce the loud bang as imagined. Instead, there was no life. The symbol of the golden flame suddenly changed at the moment before the collision with the pagoda. The shape of the flame actually interpreted the softness and silence of running water.
It flows and wraps up the small tower in the blink of an eye.
From the outside, it looks like a bubble formed by a golden flame wrapping around the Taoist pagoda. It is really strange! Obviously, the owner of this golden flame hand has superb magic manipulation ability. He can almost touch the origin of fire and can change the burning of the flame at will.
The form reaches a level of myth that ordinary people cannot imagine.
The pagoda wrapped in golden flames struggled violently. The old man from the Poseidon tribe on the side also looked anxious. He tried his best to inject mana into the pagoda from a distance, but it was completely useless. The pagoda whined and shrank rapidly in the flames. Finally,
It was taken into the palm of the golden hand and disappeared.
At the same time, a majestic and cold voice sounded from behind the void, which could be heard far and near, saying:
"Whether the Poseidon Clan will go to war with our Great Ritian City, you are just an ant, you can't say it. It's really stupid! Although the Taoist weapon is good, it depends on who will use it. Today I will take over this pagoda. If you want to take it back, you can
Let someone with some weight in your clan come and get it. I won’t kill you because of the sake of that old man from your clan, Hai Baichuan, so get out!"
As soon as this voice came out, it caused the heaven and earth to roar and fluctuate, as if everything was accompanying it, and the words were irreversible magical power, commanding everything!
The face of the old man from the Poseidon clan was flushed and changed violently. He was so impressed by the opponent's power that he did not dare to retaliate immediately. However, he had a look of resentment in his eyes and he couldn't help but say in the end:
"You dare to call our elder by name..."
Before he finished speaking, the owner of the big golden hand seemed to be impatient. He moved lightly, and an irresistible force suddenly came over him. The expression of the old man of the Poseidon clan changed with shock, but he could not even make a sound. He was struck by this force.
He was forced to retreat continuously, until he finally stood still several sea miles away. Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and flew away.
