Imperial God Emperor: 0764, a sycamore tree


Ye Qingyu's face shows an unexpected look.

Although he just pushed at will, he also has millions of pounds of power, and the tombstone has not moved!

It's weird.

How can such a small stele be so heavy!

Ye Qingyu can't believe it, he pushes the palm again.

This time it really works.

But ... what happened!

The tombstone still stands in front of itself like Tarzan.

The split second and Ye Qingyu have the illusion of an ant shaking a tree.

He checked the tombstone again, but he still didn't feel any power of Fiendgod, not even a trace of Spiritual Power, it was just an ordinary stone monument.

I don't believe it!

Ye Qingyu exerts force again, and all the forces erupted and pushed towards the stone tablet.

The stele remains motionless.

"Rescue me ..."

The faint fluctuations under the tombstone are still coming and going.

No matter!

True Will of the Sky dragon!

Ye Qingyu turned the double palms into dragon claws, directly erupting the most powerful real power of flesh, and shoved towards the stone tablet.

However-

嘭.

In the muffled sound, the black tombstone beneath the dragon's claws is like a piece of ten thousand-year-old sinking iron rooted here.

"What happened?" Ye Qingyu was completely shocked.

He was not convinced, and then tried several times in various ways and angles, but unfortunately the tombstone remained motionless, and there was no sign of depression in the soil around the monument.

Since I ca n’t push it, I will hack you!

Then, Ye Qingyu holds a virtual palm, and the power of purple chaotic thunder and lightning transforms into an electro-optic sword, and splits towards the tombstone.

Oh!

A loud noise.

Mars is splashing.

The tombstone trembled a few times without cracks, just like an ordinary blunt instrument was chopped on the wall made by King Kong Shen Tie.

Ye Qingyu is stunned.

It can instantly split the Immortal Rank Boundary expert body, containing the chaotic thunder and lightning power of the throne of the thunder and lightning emperor, which only hit the tombstone with a few Mars!

Where did these black-grey rocks come from? How could they be so heavy and solid?

"Save me ... Save me ..."

Under the tombstone, if already is absent.

Ye Qingyu turned to glance at Phoenix Heavenly Girl.

This woman didn't mean to shoot at all.

He then moved to Divine Sense, submerged in Cloud top cauldron.

Floating in a copper furnace, the Blood Drinking Sword, which is as large as a door panel, is flashing a faint blood. Ye Qingyu was about to grab Blood Drinking Sword, but in this split second, I suddenly saw that it was floating on the other side, like the Dragon blood war halberd that entered the dormant state.

Huh?

How to forget it!

The ruins where the Dragon blood war halberd appeared were the most damaged battlefields seen along the Ye Qingyu road. All the God and Devil era buildings and tombstones have been turned into powder, which shows that the power contained in this sub-Emperor Artifact is sufficient. Destroying the Heavens and Exterminating the Earth .

Why try it first?

Ye Qingyu wants to know the power of this halberd.

He reached out and grabbed the war halberd.

"Just try it with you."

Dragon blood is the ancestral weapon of the Dragon blood dynasty.

Ye Qingyu also has some drums in his heart. He tries to inject a hint of lightning into the war halberd.

Strange changes erupt instantly.

As if the dragon's body was in a dormant state, a burst of purple and golden light appeared at once, as if the golden dragon wrapped around the record was instantly awakened. At the same time, the blood-colored trifurcation, like the blood flowing in it, exuded a blood-stained puppet, and the force of extreme terror broke out.

"It's ... it spurred the magic soldier. Haha"

Ye Qingyu is overjoyed.

Roar!

Dragon's Roar is trembling with tremor. It is like the power of Fiendgod.

The Ye Qingyu bathed in a purple-gold halo holds Dragon blood war halberds, struggling to chop down at the tombstone.

Oh!

The black tombstones, as hard as diamonds and iron, were instantly split into rubble and scattered around the tomb.

The next moment.

A wolf howled with **** mud and **** mud clogged from his grave.

"Yes ... it's you!"

Ye Qingyu was surprised.

Although the figure crawling out of the tomb was covered with blood, covered with shawl, his face was more like a disfigured and indistinct, but he still recognized the identity of the figure from the clothes and Aura.

The head of Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect-Tian Huayu.

Ye Qingyu Remember that he was the first to stand on the platform and enter the Immortal Rank Boundary peak expert of the Dark Gate with the quota of Skyfall Sect Guardian Daoist.

Tian Huayu crawling out of the tomb with hands and feet, at this time Aura 奄奄, as if to breathe out at any time, it took full power to climb to a broken monument, leaning against the broken monument and panting, the body seems to be constantly being force Tortured, painful expression.

Ye Qingyu observe carefully.

It was only then that Tian Huayu's body covered all over him. In addition to the flesh and black mud spread out, there were also strange dark green marks.

These traces do not seem to be contaminated on the skin, but rather are revealed from under the skin.

If you look closely, all the blood vessels in his limbs have burst, and dark green liquid surges into it.

It seems that some terrible power is eroding his bloodline and internal energy, making his vitality almost impossible.

"The power of the curse."

Surprised in Phoenix sound/noise, retreats took a step, with a hint of alert in sound/noise.

Ye Qingyu heard the words and was shocked.

The dark green traces are the power of the curse?

I heard that anyone with cursing power, even Quasi-Emperor, is not immune, and these forces are like bone-eating poisonous insects. If other experts approach, they will be instantly infected and violently killed.

"You ... you ... Human Race ..."

It seems that Tian Huayu, the head of Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect, who has endured great pain, looked up to see the figure of Ye Qingyu, with a terrible and terrible face, even a faint smile appeared.

Ye Qingyu nodded.

As if seeing hope, Tian Huayu, which originally reluctantly supported, suddenly forcibly condensed the only remaining internal energy in the body, and spoke again like a retrospective. There was even a bit of pleading between words.

"This is ... Sky Dragon order ... Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect ... header token ... Heavenly Dragon Ancient Domain resource exhaustion ... law depletion ... life cycle is less than two thousand years, at that time ... all living beings will face extinction, I Zong has been the head of the office, and has spent all his efforts ... Passing on lifelong studies ... for the strength that I entered into the gate of darkness ... A million years ago, Quasi-Emperor of Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect ... Once entered the eighteenth area, but And ... Heavenly Dragon Ancient Domain ... a few treasures are missing here ... request you to use this head token ... find the Sky Dragon secret ... bring back Heavenly Dragon Ancient Domain, revive Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect ... Seeing the same as Human Race ... For the sake of ... Human Race ... Heavenly Dragon Ancient Domain ... I ... I can't do it ... young man ... I ... I beg you ... please ... ''

The head of Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect, Tian Huayu, spoke intermittently, with a look of begging.

A generation is so handsome.

He clutched a black iron token carved with the dragon totem of Panlong, his consciousness already was a little fuzzy and confused, but there was still a trace of resentment and regret in the depths of his eyes.

A thousand domain races are competing, and the situation of Human Race is in danger.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu looked at Tian Huayu, who was carrying a fate of the world, and could not help but think of the situation of Heaven Wasteland Domain, and there was a sympathy of compassion in his heart.

He reached for the head token.

"OK ... I promise you."

Ye Qingyu looks somber and solemn.

"Well ... well ... I have exhausted my life ... again ... the power of the curse ... even if I leave here ... this body will ... harm the innocent, please bury me Here ... "

Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect head Tian Huayu showed a touch of relief.

His Aura suddenly faded.

It was just holding up in one breath.

Great Dao has a long way to go.

From the day he was born, he has been carrying the prosperity and decline of Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect and the survival of all living beings of Heavenly Dragon Ancient Domain. Now his ambition is unpaid and the limit is approaching. The pain in his heart has already exceeded the pain suffered by his body.

Now the young man can come here and rescue himself from the suppression of the tombstone. It can be seen that strength and the machine are extraordinary. The fate of Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect, entrust, and him can be regarded as the ancestors.

I saw Tian Huayu's Divine Sense lingering, leaving only the breathlessness, Ye Qingyu said quickly: "What the **** is going on? Why are you in the power of curse? Others?"

"Yes ... Yes ..." Tian Huayu, who was unconscious and almost unconscious, seemed to be a nightmare, saying: "Be careful ... Xuan Ji Saintess ... she ..."

The voice falls.

The head of Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect didn't come up in one breath, and when his head was crooked, already died.

What do you mean?

Who actually suppressed you under the tombstone and gave you the power to curse?

What happened to Xuan Ji Saintess?

Ye Qingyu full of fog ...

Tian Huayu has no vitality for already before he has time to ask questions.

...

...

After an hour.

Ye Qingyu, while speeding, all of them are in doubt.

Tian Huayu already is in the ground.

Phoenix Heavenly Girl is still hurrying.

They crossed the grassland and reached a soothing terrain with wild flowers on the hills.

"Here it is." Phoenix Heavenly Girl stopped, and there was a hint of joy and excitement in sound/noise.

"Ah? What's up?" Ye Qingyu looked at the hill ahead.

The Phoenix Goddess raised her finger.

Ye Qingyu looks at the past as she points.

"Uh, you mean ... that ... dead tree?"

Ye Qingyu is a little confused.

Distant.

Amidst the large greenery, a huge tree standing hundreds of meters high, with an umbrella cover covering most of the hills. The trunk needs a dozen people to enclose it to surround a huge old tree.

The bark of the old tree is dull and cracked, and the dead branches without leaves embellish and lean out, like an open iron arm, revealing endless vicissitudes and heavyness.

Since entering the original space of this God and Devil era, both the mountains and rivers green plants are full of spiritual charm and vitality, as if never slumped and defeated.

Walking along the road, they saw a lot of lush foliage and towering trees in already.

The strange old tree in front of them is still the first dead tree they encountered.

"Strange, since it is a dead tree, why is there a hint of vitality in it ..."

Ye Qingyu's Divine Sense feels very weak vitality from the dead tree.

He looked closely at the dead tree again, and found that on the top of the cone-shaped top of the huge old tree, there were a few nail-sized buds on the weakest branches.

Dead tree leaves?

It's really rare.

And these heart-shaped Little Ye sons are extremely long swords. Ye Qingyu can recognize them at a glance. It is the leaves of the sycamore tree.

A sycamore tree is here?

Walking along the road, Ye Qingyu has seen countless common or rare plant species, but the old tree, which is almost withered, is the only sycamore tree they encountered.

At the same time, he saw a giant bird's nest made of dry branches and dead leaves among the branches with the buds.

This bird's nest is as large as a Human Race home. It is hidden between the branches and is very hidden. Looking from a distance, it looks like dead branches left on the top of the tree are gathered in random to build a bird's nest branches. Although the shape of each branch is like a dead tree of sycamore, it reveals a very simple The metal texture is like gold, copper and iron bones that have been precipitated over millions of years-

There is a feeling of being tired and tired. Yesterday's four more hours were later than expected, and the fourth was more directly to about three o'clock. At that time, the whole person was dizzy.

I won't do that in the future.

I'm still groggy all day today. I went to bed first, and the three more already were done together.


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