When Ling Han threw the ninth person, he found that the power of the thunder struck by Lao Teng suddenly decreased.
Throw it again, throw it again, throw it again, until the fourteenth person is thrown, the power is extremely weak, and even if the fifteenth person is thrown, there is no weakening.
At this moment, I saw a leaf falling from the old vine, flying around in the air, and slowly falling towards Ling Han.
Huh?
Ling Han glanced at it and saw that the people who were not unconscious were all staring at that leaf, as if it was very important.
He was not careless and scanned it with his spiritual mind, then stretched out his hand and grabbed the leaf.
This made everyone swallow their saliva involuntarily, showing envy and jealousy.
Ling Han was surprised. This leaf does have a trace of Origin Substance, but it's so little. Do you need to be so nervous?
Could it be that there are other uses for this?
Ling Han reached out and took back the people who were thrown out through the air, and then slapped them awake one by one.
"Now, who is going to tell me, what is the function of this leaf?" Ling Han asked, after scanning the crowd, he stared at Luo Yi Xingxiao, showing a smile, "You answer."
"Hmph, you thought I would sue"
call out!
Luo Yi Xingxiao wanted to be tougher, but before he finished speaking, he was thrown out by Ling Han. Bang, he hit the dead tree. Suddenly, the old vine became powerful and blasted out purple thunder, and
What surprised Ling Han was that the power actually became stronger again, and it was even stronger than at the beginning.
Hey, what the hell is this?
Others gasped. This guy was too cruel. He had already obtained the leaves, so why did he still torture them?
"That's enough!" Seeing that Ling Han was still extending his hand, An Heming couldn't help but shouted, "You have already obtained the Purple Bay Leaf, there is no need to deliberately torture people like this!"
that is!
Everyone was filled with indignation and felt that Ling Han was going too far.
Ling Han shook his head: "Are you mentally retarded? I'm not from here, how can I know about purple bay leaves and red bay leaves?"
Everyone's momentum suddenly weakened. Yes, this guy is too strange. How can he know so many things if he is not from this place?
"Okay, let me tell you!" An Heming said, "Take this purple bay leaf and go forward. There are three more in front of you. Use the same method to get another leaf each, and then join the other team to open the door.
Mother Vine, enter the Pool of Origin."
The Pool of Origin?
Ling Han couldn't help but feel excited, this was such a good thing.
"Come on, come on, be more specific," he said.
Now that An Heming had made a start, he no longer concealed anything and revealed all the information he knew.
It turns out that the old vines encountered here are all branches of a mother vine. There are eight branches in total, located in the two areas entered from the magic eye.
If you get a leaf from each old vine, you can pass through the mother vine and enter the Pool of Origin.
After the magic eye is opened, there is a period of weakness when the mother vine is at its least powerful, but it only lasts a few days.
Therefore, they must seize the time and divide their forces into two groups, otherwise, they will not be able to obtain all eight leaves during this period of weakness.
If you can't get it now, then you won't even think about it in the future.
And each time the mother vine will only drop one leaf, and then it will become so violent that it is impossible to pick another leaf.
Ling Han paused and looked at the old vine in front of him, suddenly curious, could he withstand such a thunderous impact?
Involuntarily, he moved forward.
"This guy is crazy!" An Heming murmured in a low voice. Even if they were wearing silver armor, they did not dare to go up and take advantage of Old Vine's thunder bombardment. When it went berserk, it was really killing people like mowing grass.
"Hehe." Ling Han paused and turned to look at An Heming, "Your reminder makes sense."
This makes everyone else want to beat An Heming. Finally, this evil star is going to seek his own death. Why do you need to remind him?
An Heming also regretted it, yes, why did he suddenly become so mean?
Ling Han stretched out his hand, picked An Heming up, and then continued to move forward.
Depend on!
An Heming's face suddenly changed color. It turned out that Ling Han had not given up the idea of trying the power of the old vine, and he became a human shield.
Oh my god, are you shooting yourself in the foot?
He was about to cry. Why did he have to be so mean just now?
He is not a guy like Luo Yi Xingxiao who likes to argue with others, so why can't he suddenly lose control of his mouth?
Ling Han slowly approached, and a thunderbolt struck quickly.
An Heming then found that he was lifted up by Ling Han and blocked in front of him.
It's over!
If you were hit by such a violent thunder, you would be seriously injured even if you didn't die.
Huh?
He soon discovered that there was no feeling of being hit.
What's going on?
He turned around and saw that the thunder had disappeared, as if it had not struck at all.
Where have you gone?
He looked at the people behind him and saw that everyone was stunned, as if they had seen a ghost.
What's going on?
He didn't see it, but everyone knew clearly that when the thunder struck just now, although Ling Han blocked An Heming in front of him, it was just a fake move to scare An Heming. In fact, he was a
The fist met the blow and went away.
The most terrifying thing is that this punch actually dispersed the thunder!
Oh my gosh!
How could there be such a monster?
With such strength, you can simply rush to the mother vine without picking any purple bay leaves.
Now, another bolt of thunder struck.
This time, An Heming could see clearly. Ling Han punched out and hit the thunder, forcibly neutralizing the terrifying thunder.
Are you Temade the Great Emperor?
Otherwise, how could it be so powerful?
Ling Han smiled: "Of course I am a saint. If you don't believe me, just look at my holy fire."
He showed off his holy fire, which was orange and a genuine three-star saint.
This makes everyone petrified, three-star saint!
This guy who was so strong that they suspected he was the Great Emperor was actually just a three-star saint.
Who can believe it?
After Ling Han took a few hits, he lost interest.
This power is indeed strong, just shy of reaching the quasi-emperor level, but he can completely withstand it.
In the outside world, this is a super terrifying existence, but this is the primitive abyss. Compared with the storm of heaven and earth, this is simply child's play.
He picked a few more leaves, then threw An Heming and others at the foot of the old vine, instantly injuring them severely and fainting.
Even if these people wake up, they dare not move. If they move, they will be struck by thunder, so they can only stay here obediently.
Ling Han had no vengeance with them, but he and the Thirty-six Divine Beasts were most likely on opposite sides, so it was kind enough not to kill these disciples of the Emperor with his own hands.
The most important thing is that even if they are killed, these people will most likely be created again, so it is better to trap them here.
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