God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 1198: Rebirth with dead wood
Chapter 1198 Deadwood Rebirth (three shifts)
The Fire Cloud Scorpio regained its body, and the poisonous fire sprayed down on Chu Jun’s head. Just as everyone’s heart sank to the bottom, suddenly a green glow rose to the sky, and a giant tree with a height of several thousand meters suddenly towered to the sky, with a vibrant canopy. Like blocking a poisonous fire with a green umbrella.
The Scorpio poisonous fire spread down the huge canopy, and the leaves turned to dust wherever it passed, but immediately more leaves and branches grew again.
The cultivators couldn’t help but energized when they saw this. Only then did they wake up. Chu Jun is of the Thunder and Wood double family, and his natal tree that covers thousands of miles is not an ordinary species, and with the help of the earth, it may be able to resist it. Maybe live in Scorpio poisonous fire.
Chu Jun sat cross-legged in the natal tree, desperately urging the roots of the tree to extend around the earth, drawing on the power of the earth to resist the poisonous fire, and at the same time continuously injecting the spiritual spring under the roots to supplement the loss of the natal tree. Vitality.
I saw a giant tree towering thousands of meters tall, a towering mountain-like flaming giant scorpion floating above the top of the tree, and the giant mouth continued to spray out poisonous fires, and the crown of the giant tree was burnt one after another. Stubble, entered a stalemate.
The cultivators were surprised and happy. Of course, what was surprised was Chu Jun’s terrifying strength. He was able to stand up with the senior insect emperor for so long. Naturally, he was happy because Chu Jun resisted the insect emperor’s three tricks, and everyone could be safe. Leave, the premise is that the other party keeps his promise.
Scorpio roared furiously, and the poisonous fire burned more violently. The most powerful part of its fire was that it was highly poisonous, and the place where it was sprayed by the poisonous fire would not grow any grass for a hundred years. Finally, the speed of the re-growth of the natal sacred tree could not keep up with the rate of being burnt down, and the poisonous fire continued to spread downwards. Gradually, the huge crown of the tree was completely burnt down, and the natal sacred tree was left with only a thousand-meter-high stump.
The swarms of insects shook the sky with cheers, but the cultivators were like falling into an ice cellar, cold from their heads to their feet.
Boom...
The poisonous fire of Scorpio finally fell to the ground, submerging the only remaining body of the tree of life, and it stopped after raging the tea.
Huoyun Scorpio shut up the poisonous fire, transformed into a human form again, breathing was a bit rapid, and obviously consumes a lot of energy, and said coldly with a big grin: "The arrogant human child can force the emperor If you are really good at it, you can be considered a little wise!"
This guy is panting for breath, more than just using his real ability, I am afraid that he can even use the power of feeding, but no one pays attention to him at this time, everyone's eyes are fixed on the ground, there is only The scorched black tree stumps that were less than half a meter high turned black and red on the ground around them.
"Haha, that kid is burnt to slag!"
"There is no scum left!"
"Don't talk about the scum, even the ashes are melted!"
Those insect kings laughed triumphantly, spread their teeth and danced their claws, and prepared to rush forward to have a good meal. The zergs all over the mountains were also eager to move. Those king-level brains did not have their share, but there were nearly 100,000 soldiers who could fight Da Ya Zhai.
The hearts of the cultivators sank to the bottom of the valley. Luo Shanhe stared at the scorched wooden stake unwillingly. Chi Bin's eyes were red, and he shouted: "Damn, fight with them, take revenge on Boss Han, kill one Have enough money, kill two and earn!"
"Fight!" The crowd roared in unison, offering magic weapons one after another to prepare to work hard.
"Crush these stupid two-legged species!" The insect kings shouted loudly.
At this moment, the Huoyun Scorpio screamed abruptly. For a moment, both sides became quiet and looked at the charred wooden stake in shock.
I saw that the charred wood pile, which had no vitality at first, sprouted a tender seedling, and then more tender seedlings emerged from the edge of the pile, but in the blink of an eye, the leaf buds of the big canopy covered it. The tree stumps are full, and the lovely young leaves are light green and alluring, exuding vitality.
The eyes of the insect kings almost came out. The cultivators raised their arms and cheered, embracing each other with joy, and some even shed tears of excitement.
"The natal tree is still alive, Daoyou Han is not dead!"
"Boss Han is not dead, haha, blocking three moves, he did it!"
The Fire Cloud Scorpio was startled and angry, and roared: "Stupid two-legged creature, shut up for the emperor!" Transfigured into a body, two giant pincers were held high, ready to drop at the crowd.
There was a flash of light and shadow on the stump, and Chu Jun, in tattered clothes, appeared on the stump, coldly shouting: "Does the dignified senior insect emperor speak as farting?"
At this moment, Chu Jun looked embarrassed, but his thin body was as straight as a javelin, but in the eyes of the kings, it was as tall as a mountain, reaching the sky.
The Huoyun Scorpio's double tongs did not fall, and the giant scorpion's eyes rolled around for a while, and finally, with a wave of the double tongs, he said generously and honestly: "The emperor always says that he is the same, how can his words not count? Since you have blocked this Three tricks of the emperor, go away, if the emperor meets again next time, all will be slapped and wiped out."
Chu Jun sneered and said: "Next time we meet who will destroy who will be killed, let's go!" After finishing speaking, he put away the sacred tree of life, and strode away from the sky.
The cultivators were both nervous and excited. Everyone followed Chu Jun to move forward vigilantly, until they ran for hundreds of miles and found that the zergs hadn't chased them. They were slightly relieved.
Chu Jun, who was flying in front of Yukong, suddenly fell headlong, and everyone exclaimed in unison: "Boss Han!"
Luo Shanhe and Yang Qingtian rushed forward to support Chu Jun and found that he was awake, his skin was red and hot, and he was obviously poisoned by extreme fire.
Zou Feng sighed: "Boss Han should have fallen long ago. It would be difficult for him to hold on to the present with one breath in order to save everyone."
Luo Shanhe said solemnly: "Boss Han is very badly injured, he needs to be healed immediately, put away the attached soldiers and leave at full speed!"
Zou Feng did his part to take all the attached soldiers into the small world. Yang Qingtian said that he was a repairer of the fire system and had a good understanding of fire poison. He took the initiative to hug Chu Jun and rushed forward, while carrying his spiritual power to help him suppress fire poison. . Although Chu Jun himself had anti-toxicity, the fire was too much and too violent, and he couldn't get rid of it in a short time.
The group of people rushed to the east, until they dared to stop and camp near the Xuantian barrier.
Zou Feng set up a camp for alert, and Yang Qingtian carried Chu Jun into the camp alone to rescue him.
In the camp, Yang Qingtian checked Chu Jun's injury again and couldn't help but frown. Chu Jun's internal organs were all broken, and his bones were severely broken. It's hard to imagine how he supported it.
Yang Qingtian shook his head and said: "Smelly brat is quite a fight, but this body is indeed tyrannical, tusk, I'm afraid it's broken into powder by other people."
Yang Qingtian took out a golden pill the size of a pigeon egg and stuffed it into Chu Jun's mouth, and said lightly: "It's cheaper for you!"
I saw a dazzling golden light on Chu Jun's body, and his internal organs and bones were recovering at an astonishing speed.
Yang Qingtian stretched out a finger to place a finger on Chu Jun’s veins, his eyes bright and dark, sometimes surprised, sometimes relieved... It took a long time to let go of his hand, and muttered to himself: "The origin of the flesh can actually be able to spontaneously Repair, it’s a freak, maybe only he can...it's a pity...oh!"
Yang Qingtian shook his head, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what a pity.
Yang Qingtian glanced at Chu Jun who was sleeping, and turned around out of the tent with a little enthusiasm. Luo Shanhe and other kings were already waiting outside.
"Friend Yang, how is Boss Han?" Luo Shanhe asked.
Yang Qingtian said with a smile: "Don’t worry, you guys, Mr. Han has his own natural state, and it’s not a big problem anymore. The fire poison on his body has been relieved by me, but he’s still in a coma, and he will wake up after a long rest. Come."
Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and took turns to take a look at the account quietly, and they were relieved to confirm that Chu Jun was okay.
It wasn't until it got dark that Chu Jun woke up leisurely, and found that A Chou was sitting beside him, looking at him, grinning and saying: "A Chou!"
Chu Jun's voice is hoarse, but he is very angry.
A Chou's eyes lit up, he quickly helped Chu Jun sit up, and said with joy: "You're awake!"
Chu Jun checked his injuries, a suspicion flashed in his eyes, and asked: "How long have I been in a coma?"
"It's been an afternoon, and it's night!" Ah Chou replied.
Chu Jun is even more stunned. He knows his injuries very well. Even if he has the ability to heal himself, he cannot heal in just a few hours.
A Chou seemed to see what Chu Jun was thinking, and said: "The wound you are healed by Young Master Yang!"
Chu Jun couldn't help but feel relieved. This guy has a mysterious origin. Maybe he has magical healing methods. He nodded and said, "Thank him, then."
A Chou said lightly: "You saved so many lives this time~ IndoMTL.com~ They have to thank you very much."
Chu Jun stood up and moved his hands and feet, and found that all the injuries on his body were healed, and the only thing that caused him pain was the sacred tree of life. The sacred tree of life that was cultivated after hard work was almost completely burned, and it has been damaged to its origin. , The cultivation base of "Three Lives Returning True Art" fell back to the concentrating stage. The most frightening thing is that I am afraid it will be difficult to make progress in the future. You can only use the spiritual spring of life to soak and slowly recover. Unfortunately, there are not many spiritual springs of life now. Up.
Chu Jun is also an open-minded person. After tangling for a while, he left behind and took Ahou out of the tent.
When all the cultivators saw Chu Jun walk out, they huffed around and greeted them with respectful and grateful eyes.
Looking at the sincere respect from the hearts of the kings, Chu Jun couldn’t help feeling better. Although this time caused the "Three Lives Returning to the True Art" to fall, but the hearts of those kings who were able to subdue them are counted A lot of money.
"Boss Han, it's great to see that you are fine!" Hao Bin said cheerfully, taking out a dozen king-level worm cores and handing them to Chu Jun, saying: "Boss, these are all... hey, I'm handy. Take it, leave it to you, absolutely no one!"
Chu Jun's heart warmed, he only took half of it, and smiled: "According to the rules, divide you half!"
Hao Bin was overjoyed and greeted Wei Sheng and others to share the spoils aside.
Chu Jun turned to Luoshan River and asked: "How many people escaped?"
"Eighty-five kings are left, and 23 of them have fallen!" Luo Shanhe replied.
Chu Jun sighed: "So many died!"
The Yang Qingtian next to him couldn't help rolling his eyes and said: "There are more than twenty-three people? You just laugh!"
Luo Shanhe nodded and said: "It is quite remarkable to be able to escape eighty-five people. Besides, you have tried your best. Everyone is very grateful.