Vol 8 Chapter 141: God tree root

Touching.
"He brother, this stick is a main vein of the tree falling off. It is the treasure that the tree gave away after a hundred years of meditation in Wanshugu, and the tree." His voice is full of The feelings, the attitude of treating this artifact in his hand is no less than the treatment of his loved ones.
He Yiming’s heart glimpsed, and this long stick was actually what Zibo Rui had spent a hundred years to find from the tree of God. This shows that the toughness of this person's heart is really different. I used to get along with him before, but it was a little understood. Can be promoted to the peak of humanity in the age of lack of power in the world, and sure enough, no one is simple.
Zibo sharply congratulated, and he nodded his head and said: "He brother, please."
He Yiming smiled and said: "Hey, the lord, the hot field that He has just cultivated is not very good. It is better to try the power of the artifact in your hand."
Zibo Rui slightly stunned, his eyes could not help but be weird, but the strange things he had in He Yiming were too many, and he was not surprised.
The wrist shook a little, and the long stick suddenly swayed a delightful green. These green colors are some illusory colors, but when it begins to permeate, it seems that there is a place of birds and flowers in the eyes of everyone. In this empty sea, it seems that there are countless beautiful Taobao. Women's Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao women's winter coat m flowers and tall trees.
These flowers are fascinating with the intoxicating aroma, bursts of invading, and there is a desire to be intoxicated and intoxicated.
He Yiming’s eyes were fascinated by the fascinating color. His heavy bite and sharp pain suddenly awakened him.
This time, the shock in his heart is really difficult to describe with pen and ink. In the wood power, Hui Lu also has a charming mind, confusing the strange effect of the audio-visual. In the absence of his preparation, he almost lost.
A bit of divine power surged from Dantian, and instantly came to the mouth. He opened his mouth, Dan Tian swayed, his tongue was thunderous, and he screamed: "Hey..."
The huge bang sound picked up the waves of the sensation on the sea. Although He Yiming was not good at sound waves, the power released at this moment was enough to shake the water below and suddenly spread to both sides. Go, the waves on the sea are tumbling and thundering.
Bao pig and white horse thunder and lightning also woke up in an instant, they looked at the eyes of Zibo Rui with a more vigilant color. There are only a hundred and eight, there is no expression from beginning to end, this kind of wood power that can make the Shinto powers addicted to him, for him, even a little useless.
Zibo Rui's face is slightly cold, but the eye-catching secondary school has a happy color that can't be concealed. The power of the artifact in his hand turned out to be far beyond his imagination.
His body fell quickly, and he stood directly on the sea. Later, he inserted a section of the stick into the sea and looked up at He Yiming.
Just as He Yiming was puzzled, the long stick in the hands of Zibo Rui began to grow wild, like a tender seedling, and it was packed into a towering tree. However, this process was compressed to the limit at this time, as if all the changes had been completed in a blink of an eye.
The long stick is constantly getting longer, thicker, and cracked at the front end, and the Mindu's thin forks are separated. However, this is only the beginning. The fork does not stop growing, but continues to absorb the power in the sea, and grows wildly, splits, splits, and so on. It’s just a matter of interest. This little long stick has been built on the sea and has grown into a towering tree.
He Yiming and so on looked at this magical change.
If at the beginning He Yiming is still wondering if this thing has really been forged into an artifact, but after seeing this scene, all doubts are missing. ‘This is not only an artifact, but also a top wood artifact. The good things that fall from the main root of the giant tree of God, once they become artifacts and release all the power, the power they possess is really powerful and incredible.
Zibo Rui reached out and took a light shot on the big tree. It had already separated thousands of branches and suddenly straightened out, and like a long whip, he flew past He Yiming’s burning novel. network.
All the branches are stretched straight, they are moving in the same direction, like a thousand horses. Because of the huge shocks and frictions, the air sounded a horrible sound of breaking the air. The sound of the air was not inferior to the horror of He Yiming.
He Yiming's face is dignified, facing so many branches of attack, if you choose hard to pick it up, it is called idiot behavior.
His body swayed a little, and it was already like a fish-like wriggle in the void.
Turning around, turning around, twisting his neck, twisting his butt, and not seeing how he moved, he left the place and avoided the slap.
Zibo Rui Gao sighed and said: "He brother is good, be careful."
Countless branches suddenly spread out, they are no longer slap in one direction, but as if they are psychic, moving from different directions seems to have completely covered this area.
He Yiming's face is unchanged, he has already sensed it. These branches look pretentious and unstoppable, but the power of the combination is far less exaggerated than imagined.
If all the branches bring together the power, then even if he only retreats, he will give him the opportunity to disperse.
On the wrist, He Yiming’s hand has already had a shield and a emptiness sword.
His figure is as fast as a bolt, and he walks around in the space of countless branches, because the number of branches is too much, so even if he shows the way of God, he would not want to avoid all the branches. . However, the Shield of the Shinto treasure in his hand has a strong protective force, and the branches of the scattered power are drawn on the round shield, and it is impossible to bring him any harm.
At the same time, he flew down on his right hand, and the sword of Aurora drew a shadowless shadow in the void, and the branches of the chair were cut off from it.
However, once all the branches have fallen from the trunk and fell to the surface of the sea, they suddenly turned into a sea of ​​water and merged into the sea. At the same time, the towering trees controlled by Zibo Rui are still splitting and extracting more branches.
He Yiming sighed in his heart. Among the three lines, water can produce wood. In the vast sea, there is an inexhaustible water power, and the artifact in his hand is the main root of the tree god, but also has the powerful ability to transform the water power into the wood power. After playing here, I have no hope of winning.
His face was condensed, and his heart was already decided. He shouted: "Oh, Lord, be careful."
After his violent drunk, the shield of Aurora and the shield of the Shinto treasure in his hand have disappeared. Instead, it was a multicolored light and a red stove.
Zibo Rui's face changed slightly. He knew that under his strong attack, He Yiming finally couldn't stand it, and wanted to release the hot field that had just been successfully cultivated.
The huge power of the gods rushed in the body of He Yiming. He opened his mouth and spit a hot breath on the Kowloon stove. Subsequently, the Kowloon furnace cover suddenly cracked and nine small fire dragons flew out of it.
In the eyes of Zibo Rui and others, there is a flash of suspicious color, even if it is Bao pig and white horse lightning.
Even these two beasts have not seen the fiery field of He Yiming, and they are also full of curiosity.
When the nine small fire dragons came out, they suddenly floated over the head of He Yiming. They opened their mouths and bit the tails of their companions. They arranged a small scorpion in Heyi. On the top of the head, a red aura with a huge firepower was formed.
Zhai Bo Rui stopped the attack, he is also a person who has seen the world, and is no stranger to the power of the field. But I have never seen such wonders. Is the nine small fire dragons the performance of the field power? "Explosion 1111"
A light drink suddenly sounded from the mouth of He Yiming.
The next moment, the nine small fire dragons on his head burst into bursts. In an instant, a large red light spread out from there, instantly drowning everything in this unrivalled red world~www.mtlnovel. Com~ The huge tree standing on the water is madly surging, and new branches and leaves are constantly pulled out, split, and blocked. But all this resistance is in vain under the power of the red zone.
The sound of "squeaking" in the air is like pouring a glass of water on the firewood that has been completely burned. In addition to adding some white smoke to the air, there is no effect anymore. .
A cup of water, but nothing...
The red area spread with great speed, and the eyes of Zibo Rui slammed. He sighed heavily and reached for a stroke. The towering tree suddenly rose from the sea, and he withdrew from the sky. Outside.
The huge and powerful red field is constantly expanding, and the power of the heavens and the earth is like the raging waves, which has turned into a powerful fire energy. Even when it is filled with the power of water, when the hot field bursts out, it is full of endless majesty.
At this time, in He Yiming's body, there was a red and white flame. He was in the red center point that radiated a hundred feet away. It was like a of fire, and it was so powerful that there was no one.