Vol 2 Chapter 1267: The blessing of the tree god, 3 dead corpses

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"Furthermore, the Wood God is not only strong innate, but he has also been practicing himself, asking about the heavens and trying his own risks," the old tree explained.
"And you, the tree of life, have gone the other way, not being open-minded, but practicing with a pure heart, without suffering from disasters.
But this is also a limited future, and now this is already the limit. "
"Why did the other ancient gods kill the wood god?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I only know that Wood God does not want to get along with them. As for the specific matters, it is not clear," the old tree replied.
"So? What do you want to tell me?" Xu Zimo asked.
"You have obtained the inheritance of the wood god, and you are very likely to become the enemy of other ancient gods, especially the poison Subi Corpse," the old tree warned.
"So, do you still inherit it now?"
"Yes, now is not the time when the ancient gods asked the Tao, so what about the ancient gods, the torrent of the times annihilated everything.
What about those who have been abandoned by the new era," Xu Zimo said calmly and confidently.
"Well, I appreciate your confidence," the old tree smiled.
I saw him stretch out the branches, and as the tree began to pull out from the ground little by little.
I just felt that the entire Nikka City began to shake.
This old tree used his last life force to break through the sky, and behind him, there was a life channel unexpectedly.
As if falling into a green ocean, it was a road surrounded by green spirits floating around.
One can imagine how strong the breath of life is.
Death and life are inherently relative.
When this avenue of life appeared, the flower of death in the entire city seemed to be affected.
The flowers of death that have not yet bloomed are all open, and the black and purple petals are like hell.
When countless death breaths radiated out, a very large flower unexpectedly condensed in the void.
The flower of death rushed straight to the Avenue of Life.
"Hurry up, I won't be able to stop it for long," the old tree shouted directly in front of the flower of death.
The breath of death rotted his tree, and the bark began to fall off, evolving toward an old posture.
Xu Zimo did not hesitate, stepping into the avenue of life.
As soon as he entered it, he could feel the rich breath of life rushing into his face, as if he had penetrated into it from countless pores in his body.
The five internal organs and the eight channels of the odd meridian are all baptized by the breath of life.
Xu Zimo hasn't felt this kind of comfort for a long time.
But he ignored his feelings and rushed towards the end of the avenue of life.
The speed was very fast, and the flower of death on the other end became more and more riot, and the old tree had been corroded by more than half and turned into jet black.
The green light curtain reflected the fairyland scene, and then Xu Zimo plunged in.
The figure flew into the air, and when he looked up, Xu Zimo found himself in a light space.
Under the feet is clear water.
The current reflected his figure, as if he was standing underwater.
Stepping on the water did not sink, but the current was as hard as a rock.
In front, there was a big tree half upright and the other half lying slanted on the ground.
In fact, the big tree is not as big as imagined, it can be a hundred meters high.
Xu Zimo stepped on the water, causing many ripples, walking towards the tree step by step.
He looked at the big tree, and for some reason, he always felt that he was walking towards not a tree, but an era.
The product of a bygone era stands in front of you, and the ancient breath rolls up the water.
be quiet,
Deathly quiet.
Suffocatingly quiet.
Finally, after a few short walks, it seemed as if all Xu Zimo's strength had been exhausted before he walked to the tree.
He gently stroked the tree and asked, "Are you dead?"
"Is it an old friend?" Dashu's faint voice came.
It is not talking with the mouth, but the communication between hearts.
"I don't know you, but many of my memories don't exist anymore," Xu Zimo said.
"I feel a familiar breath from you, we must have seen it," Dashu replied.
"You are here, do you want my inheritance?"
"Are you the of wood?" Although Xu Zimo was sure in his heart, he confirmed it again.
"I am the only tree spirit left in the Wood God, and I am naturally a part of Jumang," Dashu replied.
"I can pass on to you, there is only one request."
"Say," Xu Zimo asked.
"Regardless of whether you are enemies of the other eight ancient gods in the future, don't kill them," said the tree spirit.
"Give them a way to survive."
"I can't do it," Xu Zimo said, shaking his head.
"If they don't stand in my way, we will naturally have no grievances.
But if it gets in the way, anyone can only become a bone at my feet. "
"You are too killing, and one day you will be lost in the killing," the tree spirit sighed.
"If you don't kill all your life, what will end in the end?" Xu Zimo asked back.
The tree spirit was silent for a while, and then said with emotion: "As far as I can see, you don't walk the way of life.
My inheritance to you is not a good strategy.
But now that you have come, I have no choice. "
When his words fell, the water under his feet began to boil.
Even the entire void shook, and the tree spirit sighed: "The flower of death is going to rush in, as soon as possible."
The vitality of its tree body began to condense, and countless leaves drifted down.
In the end, three green light clusters floated out of it.
The first light ball fell in front of Xu Zimo, and then poured into the center of his eyebrows.
That is a legal decision on the question of the Tao.
The name is "The Blessing of the Tree God".
The usefulness of this inheritance law jue is very powerful, condensing tree seals, and each mark can be regarded as a life.
To the effect is that it can be resurrected several times.
The second green light group was destroyed, it turned out to be a small tree sapling.
"This is the tree of the sky, if you cultivate with your heart, there might be a new tree god," Jumang laughed jokingly.
This sky-reaching tree has the potential to become a god, but the process is even more difficult.
A little carelessness is death.
Xu Zimo nodded slightly, then looked at the third light group.
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"In those days, the corpse killed me, the three corpses were decayed and poisonous."
The tree spirit said: "Although this poison is very small, it can even kill the Great Sage, directly decaying life and death souls.
Use with caution! "
"So you can kill people too," Xu Zimo smiled.
"I haven't used it, it's just that this poison has made me dying of my illness over the years, and I just condensed some of it," Shu Ling explained.
"Well, I don't have much time. I will help you block this flower of death. You can leave as soon as possible."
When the tree spirit's voice fell, the entire space vibrated as expected.
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