Chapter 1062: : Shenshu kneeling east

Mo Nan looked at the roaring beast.
He found that the beast that came running was a snail!
A huge snail with a hundred meters!
"Is this Supreme Fog Snail? You can grow to this extent!"
Rumble!
The giant snail crushed the layers of trees as if they were crazy, and on the back of the snail there was a blurry figure. However, Mo Nan took a closer look and found out that it was not a repairer at all, but a humanoid tree!
The tree seemed to be sperm, and many branches were inserted into the back of the snail, absorbing the essence of the snail's blood.
Roar!
The Supreme Fog Snail also saw Mo Nan and didn't know what it was thinking about. He rushed over to Mo Nan directly.
"Squeak!"
The Shuren raised his head fiercely, the "face" had no eyes at all, but gave Mo Nan an unspeakable illusion. As if it had seen everything from Mo Nan.
It's stabbing!
The long thorn of the treant shouted, and with a cry, a vine stabbed 10,000 meters away and stabbed directly at Mo Nan's heart.
"presumptuous!"
Mo Nan stood on the trunk, and as soon as he shook his sword, a divine power broke out.
Based on his current practice, looking at the realm of heaven, the endless realm, except for the existence of the ancestral level, I am afraid that few people dare to challenge him. With a loud bang, the divine power was like a awn, and the vine was split, but it just turned the vine aside.
The entire vine has no cracks!
"what?"
Mo Nan opened his eyes fiercely and hid unbelievably. Behind him was a stab, and rows of trees were shattered.
Hum--
Mo Nan's eyes burst into two pupils, and they were cut directly away.
Suddenly, a deep mouth was torn open on the back of the huge Supreme Mist Snail, but the tree-man hid lightly, and even escaped.
how can that be?
Is this a world of two thousand monsters just such a practice?
His star is gone, but the artifact exists! Even the Heavenly Emperor's Floating Slaughter did not hide so lightly!
"Squeak!"
The tree branch's branches stretched to the left and right, exuding a vine, forming a giant net, spreading out on the sky at once, forming a terrible celestial net.
"Thunder comes!"
boom--
Mo Nan brushed in the void, holding a long thunderbolt, and drew directly.
Bang Bang! The thunder struck, but it still couldn't hurt the tree!
This time, Mo Nan finally felt dangerous!
Roar--
In his throat, a dragon yin was issued immediately, holding the dragon soul war gun in his hand, the dragon on his chest tattooed fiercely, and a fierce shot blasted at the treeman.
Stab
The Dragon Soul Battle Gun is as powerful as ever, invincible!
Suddenly, the Treant was torn apart into two petals.
died!
Mo Nan slammed his gun, looked with a little suspicion, and looked at the Shuren. The more than a hundred he connected to him had already thought about everything. How could such a strong Shuren die at once? Is it?
Crackling!
In the surrounding land, ancient trees are withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and large tracts of ancient trees wither and fall. Even more shocking than the forest in late autumn.
Boom!
Even when the Supreme Fog Snail saw the rows of ancient trees falling, it was a little surprised.
"Is that the treant is a monster raised in this forest?"
Mo Nan had just finished speaking, and the consciousness was trembling.
Because of the fall of trees, his consciousness seemed to be able to extend farther. He suddenly noticed that there was a breath of zhi in the east.
As if, this is a godlike breath that has condensed since ancient times.
The thick, shocking power seemed to be rushing into the vast universe, even if Mo Nan's Xiuwei felt at this moment, it was amazing!
"How is that possible? This breath is stronger than the ancestor ~"
Mo Nan flew into the void and looked at it from a distance using the starburst. He seemed to see a towering tree!
"Such a fetish, don't take a look, but I'm sorry for this opportunity! Maybe, there will be clues around the tree!"
Mo Nan knew that there would always be a monk around the fetish or something left by his ancestors. Now he can't tell where to leave, not to mention looking for Jinlong and Luoxi.
He speeded up and kept rushing eastward.
After a long flight, I finally saw clearly that it was an unimaginable towering tree. Just that stem, like a city wall, simply cannot see the full picture of the tree.
However, this tree with a distance of 10,000 meters has no lush treetops, branches and leaves.
Instead, it felt like it had withered for tens of thousands of years!
Moreover, the trunk of such an ancient tree was cut off by a great power. Mo Nan's consciousness swept away, and he heard the sound of Hai Hong, and he found that there was a figure that could not be ignored on the flat and broken trunk.
Originally, this figure was relatively small like an ant, but that terrible divine power was emitted by this figure!
"This is another treeman?"
Mo Nan forcibly endured the tearing pain of knowing the sea. He faintly saw that there was a tree man kneeling in the center of the flat trunk. The Treant did not have any alive breath, but the posture he maintained was not changed at all, like a soldier kneeling on one knee.
That kind of indomitable, respectful, and embarrassing warfare gives a command of what it is waiting for!
Huh!
Mo Nan wanted to take a few more steps, but the sound of a heavy drum of drums rang directly in his heart, and he was forced to stop. There were hundreds of miles to the tree-man on one knee, but he couldn't move forward.
"What is it doing kneeling towards the East? Well, I still don't believe it!"
boom! Mo Nan was agitated for a while, and he ran out of "Six Phases without Phase".
boom!
Within that hundred miles, suddenly an ancient magical power of Ling Rui came directly, and Mo Nan suddenly felt stepped into a terrible realm. As if all of them belonged to the Shuren who kneeled to the east within a hundred miles!
A scene that did not belong to Mo Nan, poured directly into the sea of ​​Mo Nan's knowledge.
It was a dim world. Meteors around it fell from the starry sky, and there was a horrible surrounding. A huge tree-man, wearing a battle armor, rushed out of ancient magic. kneel!
Bang!
Mo Nan's head exploded, and his entire body blasted out of the terrible realm.
A sip of blood suddenly poured into my throat.
When he landed, he overwhelmed a dozen old withered trees, which stabilized his body.
If a practitioner in heaven could see him like this, he would be shocked! What exactly is this place, even Monam can't get close to?
"Good ancient magic! This treant is afraid that it has fallen for more than 30,000 years!"
Mo Nan immediately looked at the East again, and in the faint, he saw an extremely shocking scene.
He flew directly to the east, and once he encountered the realm of Shuren, he could only avoid the detour! At the terrible speed of Mo Nan at this moment, he had to fly all day, and when he saw a terrible scene again, the whole man was shocked.
In front of him, a huge broken sword appeared!
This ancient sword looks like a stone, but its magnitude is comparable to the pillars in his hands.
On the hilt of the broken sword, there was a ray of wind and white scum!
"White pheasant of the Dragon clan? Isn't this a white pheasant that can only appear in the ancient tomb of the Archaeological God level?"
Mo Nan's figure is like a bird flying over a huge sword blade. He flies past the broken sword and stands in the void.
Suddenly, a huge scene appeared in front of me!
This is the shape of the Colosseum, but it is larger, ancient and exciting than the Colosseum.
On top of each mountain, in the mountain, and even at the foot of the mountain, there are idols. The breath from these idols has been dead for tens of thousands of years, and even suspected that there are hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands of years.
All the idols are standing around something, standing in different directions, facing the center!
Here, the terrible divine power emitted by any idol is a hundred times stronger than the previous tree.
"They are all dead? Where exactly am I coming?"