Vol 2 Chapter 1268: The inheritance of the tree spirit, the true flower of death

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There was a violent explosion, and the whole space was fragmented like pieces of glass.
The water under my feet became empty, and the flower of death completely decayed the old tree and came here.
"No," Xu Zimo said, rejecting Shu Ling's kindness.
"If I can't handle these flowers of death, how can I meet other ancient gods."
"There are countless death flowers here, but they all grow from flower seeds.
There is a flower of death in it," the tree spirit warned.
"As long as you control the body of the flower of death, you can use it to control other flowers of death.
But you have to be careful. To some extent, the flower of death is a level thing with my mummy.
Don't be careless. "
Xu Zimo nodded slightly. For others, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to find a real flower among the flowers of death.
But with or without a trace, the compass can track everything.
The huge flower of death, with its buds in full bloom, looked at Xu Zimo so hideously.
Xu Zimo lowered his eyes slightly, the Ba Ying in his hand glowed with endless sword aura, and pierced the flower bud fiercely.
The flower of death is roaring, its bud has a strong adsorption force, and it wants to throw Ba Ying and Xu Zimo away.
Xu Zimo snorted coldly. Above the Overlord, the might of sentient beings was surging, and the blade light flashed by, directly piercing the bud of the flower of death.
"The Law of Fire," he roared.
The raging flames burned up, directly surrounding and burning the entire flower of death.
However, this flower of death is also powerful, and it is not afraid of the flame at all. It is still filled with a powerful flame, trying to decay Xu Zimo.
"Go away," Xu Zimo stepped into the air, stepping on the flower of the flower of death, and his figure rushed into the city of Japan.
The flower of death seemed to be unaffected by any influence, and even the tree spirit ignored it, just like this desperately pestering Xu Zimo to attack.
When he came to the center of the city, Xu Zimo jumped onto a very high mansion because he couldn't step in the air.
He raised his eyes and saw that countless flowers of death were almost exactly the same, blooming throughout the city.
Without a trace in his hand, he kept spinning, as if he wanted to steal such an opportunity from the countless flowers of death.
The compass rotates faster and faster, and the unnamed aura diffuses from the absence of a trace.
There is no saying that everything in the world is without a trace.
There is always a ray of vitality among the hundreds of thousands, and a ray of heaven is left to the world.
Seeing Xu Zimo looking for it, the huge flower of death also chased it from behind.
The flowers and leaves spread out, trying to wrap Xu Zimo, but the sky-shaking giant behind Xu Zimo stood up.
Severely grabbed the flower of death and threw it away.
Seeing this situation, the countless flowers of death around them became more and more powerful, and even the air in the city was covered with death.
The tree of life above Xu Zimo's head is also under increased pressure, and the original green leaves have a tendency to wither.
"It must be as fast as possible," he muttered to himself.
While manipulating the compass, he ran in Nikka City to dodge the death flower's pursuit.
The speed of the compass is getting faster and faster, and finally the law of rotation can't even be seen.
Seeing that the huge flower of death couldn't help Xu Zimo, there was a shower of petals in the city.
Tens of millions of petals fell from the void.
Whenever encountered by the petals, there will be endless meaning of decay and death penetrating through.
This penetration is the penetration of the soul and the soul, extremely powerful.
Even the tree of life cannot resist for long, and the leaves are fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Damn it," Xu Zimo held a Ba Ying.
He is not afraid of the real flower of death. What is annoying is that he can't find the body of the flower of death.
Otherwise, even if he destroys tens of thousands of them, it will not help.
"I stop, you go and calculate," Jumang's tree spirit chased from a distance.
Chao Xu Zimo said, "I am also a dying tree, so I can count on using the last remaining heat."
When his words fell, a powerful breath of life rose to the sky.
The next moment, I saw that the giant tree underneath Rihua City began to rise and shook constantly.
Inside the city, countless buildings collapsed, and the sound of "rumbling" was endless.
"The Wood God is alive, and the death has faded away," Shu Ling yelled softly.
His crooked tree trunk was reborn again, and divine power burst out of him.
At that moment, it was as if a tree that pierced the sky rose through the sky, connected to the sky, and turned into the mainstay of the sky.
The life force turns into a majestic rain, and every drop of rain represents a life.
The words of death were completely covered up.
Behind the tree spirit, a shadow pierced through the nine heavens and ten places, looking up at the sky, standing in the posture of asking Tao.
The shadow couldn't see his face clearly, but a green spirit-like aura spread out.
The flowers of death are trembling all over the city.
When life is strong enough, even death will be afraid.
This is the last glory of Jumang and all his vitality.
When it broke out, that power could be imagined.
But at this moment, I saw the surrounding area of ​​Rihua City, as if some formation had been opened.
The rhizomes of the flowers of death are connected together to form a huge pentagram pattern.
In the Pentagram, the rhizome of the flower of death turns into branches, like a rope.
There are five respectively, drilled out from the five horns of the pentagram.
After these branches ascended to heaven, they plunged into the tree spirit's body fiercely, trying to pull him off the sky pillar.
The two fell into a struggling stage.
However, Xu Zimo could see that the tree spirit's life aura was consumed faster in this situation.
I'm afraid it won't last long.
At this moment, the compass in his hand began to stop, and the direction of the compass pointed straight to where the real flower of death was.
"Found it," Xu Zimo was overjoyed.
From the mainland of China, he summoned Chaos and rode directly on the back of Chaos, heading towards the Flower of Death.
Countless flowers of death along the way want to intercept.
However, most of their power was stopped by the tree spirit, and Xu Zimo had the tree of life to protect him.
It is difficult to hurt him in a short time.
After Chaos ran wild for several hundred meters, the compass in Xu Zimo's hand also slowly stopped.
He looked up and saw that among countless flowers of death, there was indeed one flower of death hiding inside.
"It's you," Xu Zimo sneered.
Chaos roared, its sharp claws pushed away other flowers of death. When Xu Zimo stretched out his hand to pick it, he suddenly found that the closer he got to the flower of death, his fingers had actually become old.
He has an instinct that when he really touches the flower of death, he will rot all over and die.
He thought a little, and took out the small tree sapling that the tree spirit gave him.
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