Chapter 301: Moyunto Shrine of War

After obtaining the Millennium Willow Heart, Chu Mo was not in a hurry to take it. The Thousand Year Willow Heart didn't help him much, and he could only improve him. Only that ten thousand year old Willow Heart.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
With Chu Mo's control, three more alarms sounded, and the shadows of the three shadows once again pinched the trunk of the three thousand-year-old willow trees.
The trunk was instantly crushed by this terrifying force, and the branches and leaves flew, and soon three thousand willow hearts fell into Chu Mo's hands. For ten consecutive minutes, all eight thousand willow trees were destroyed.
Only the last willow tree will be left.
This ten thousand years of willow's defensive power is already close to the peak of the God of War. Although the fear of Shadow is fierce, it will never hurt the trunk.
"It seems that this last one requires me to shoot it myself." Chu Mo smiled slightly. This time the harvest was good. Eight thousand willow hearts would say that the warrior-level warrior can directly reach the of war.
"Swoosh!"
Chu Mo started, his current speed, has been infinitely close to the speed of light.
Just in the blink of an eye, Chu Mo's figure flickered in front of Wannian Liushu's trunk. Thousands of wicker want to stop, but they can't keep up with Chu Mo's speed. Thousands of wicker sticks fell, all bombarded on the ground.
The earth is cracking, and the willow trees are also anxious for ten thousand years.
Quickly urged a wicker carrying golden mansions to draw towards Chu Mo's figure.
"Om ~"
Chu Mo's movements were not in a hurry, the shadow under his feet wriggled slightly, did not take the initiative to attack, but seemed to have life attached. The moment the golden wicker waved, the shadow beneath his feet just lifted a black chain.
When the two touched, the wicker and the chain were bounced separately.
Wicker's attack is still more and more intense, but he has been blocked by the chain. Chu Mo slowly raised his hand and printed it on the Wannian Willow trunk. The palm was lit with a hot flame, and the sun was burning until the sun was burning.
In an instant, the whole million-year-old willow was lit.
"Woo ~ woo ~ woo !!"
Wannian Liushu is like crazy, and each branch is brought with fierce pure Zhiyangyan, dancing wildly, attacking Chu Mo. But the intensity of the attack is getting weaker.
Half an hour later, the last golden wicker was unable to hang down, and Chu Mo's feet were covered with ashes.
The thick trunk of three meters in diameter is now black.
Chu Mo slowly raised his hand and directly penetrated the scorched black trunk, holding the heart of Wannian Liushu. This is an oval crystal with a large fist, and there is a flowing green in the crystal, which is also doped with a hint of gold. Putting it in the palm of your hand and watching it with your naked eyes all make your heart throb.
"Wannian Willow Heart ..." Chu Mo's eyes flashed with excitement, and he knew how to use it. With a slight pressure on the palm of your hand, a tiny crack immediately cracked on the tough crystal shell.
"Click ~ Click ~"
The crystal was completely cracked, and the essence fluid inside slowly flowed out of the crystal!
Chu Mo didn't hesitate, holding Wannian Liushu's heart straight up and drinking into the mouth, just a dozen breathing rooms, these essences flowed into the body along the esophagus, suddenly, the feeling of coolness and comfort filled the whole body, even letting All human souls tremble.
The first role of Wannian Willow Heart is to wash the marrow.
It can remove all the impurities in the body and restore the final state of the human body. However, Chu Mo is already the fourth-generation body, and his body will naturally not have any impurities, so he waited for a few minutes.
There is no change in the whole body, and no gray-black substance penetrates from the skin pores.
But soon a new reaction began.
The skin and flesh of the whole body seemed to leave the bones as if the membrane was out of control, and only the continuous tremor could be felt faintly, as if it was a massage.
In Chu Mo's body, the essence of the millennium willow heart, the surging endless vitality melted into every place of Chu Mo's body almost instantaneously, this vitality energy made Chu Mo's muscles and muscle cells undergo amazing changes. It seems as if the sapling grows up to the towering tree.
At this moment-countless cells in Chu Mo are undergoing amazing changes, and his genes are evolving and improving!
But Chu Mo's realm is also constantly improving, and the effect of Ten Thousand Years of Willow Heart is really terrifying.
Unconsciously, three hours have passed. The day shift of the Sun and Norway is approaching dusk, a bright moon is slowly rising, and Chu Mo's realm has reached the peak of God of War directly, and is constantly improving.
"call……"
Until the middle of the night, the effect of Wannian Willow Heart finally ended.
Chu Mo opened his eyes, peak God of War? Just a slight smile, he opened the system's personal panel, and the points required to upgrade the five generations of gods were one million! Now it has dropped by a fifth.
In other words, a heart of ten thousand years of willow tree saved him 200,000 points!
"It's an unexpected wealth, but the real gift is still behind." Chu Mo murmured, he knew that this Kirishima is not so simple, there are nearly a hundred spirits of plants and trees, and Mo Yunteng!
Mo Yunteng is a powerful grass and tree spirit, even if the strength is beyond the existence of God of War, it is difficult to match. Only high-level business stars can match, that is, the level of Hong and Thor.
Becoming the pinnacle of God of War saved him 200,000 points. Chu Mo ’s heart was also flexible. If he reached the star rating, it would be easier to upgrade the five generations of gods.
After upgrading the fourth-generation body, there are actually two more options for the Heart of Shadow Project.
One is to spend one million points to upgrade to the fifth-generation body, and the second is to spend one million points to upgrade the phantom body!
Chu Mo is very familiar with the route of the illusion body. The death Karl and the emperor Hongtian of the blazing sun star are all illusion bodies. Abandoned the flesh, pursued the limit of the soul, and disguised all physical attacks in disguise.
It is indeed stronger than the evolution of the fifth-generation body, but Chu Mo does not want to turn himself into the ghost of Karl.
Chu Mo stood up, and the effects of the ten thousand years of willow heart have been fully absorbed. Putting the remaining eight thousand-year-old willow hearts together, his eyes turned to the depths of Kirishima. He did not intend to spend time looking for those thousand-year willow hearts one by one.
Instead, he intends to go directly to Mo Yunteng, as long as he defeats Mo Yunteng and other spirits of the trees and trees on Kirishima, he will be there.
"Swoosh!"
Chu Mo's eyes turned into He's eyes, and six huge feathers rose behind him, and his figure turned into a red awn. There was also a strong, pure Zhiyangyan outside, turning on the golden face mode.
Mo Yunteng's strength definitely has a star rating, so he dare not take it too lightly.
Just broke into a thick fog, did not let Chu Moduo wait too long, and soon felt a strong wind rushing below. I saw a black-purple rattan with a diameter of 20 centimeters in the distance shot into the sky ... The length of this rattan can't see the end at a glance. The flame can only be seen by the naked eye when the flame on Chu Mo's body shines It is five or six hundred meters long, and the unknown length is like a long vine in the distant mist!
"This Mo Yun Teng is kind of interesting."
Chu Mo's eyes narrowed, and the black-purple long vine sticking out from the mist in the distance was endless and endless. At first glance, it looks like a big python tumbling around!
Stretching out his white and powerful right hand, Chu Mo gently turned sideways to escape the attack of Nato and grabbed Nato!
As if people were holding chopsticks, Chu Mo was so simple, he held the endless black and purple long vines with one hand, although the diameter of the whole black and purple long vines was 20 centimeters, but Chu Mo After grasping it, the entire dark purple Nagano can't escape no matter how he struggles and twists.
"Oh ~"
The pure Zhiyangyan hovering outside Chu Mo immediately stretched out, spreading along this black-purple long vine for several kilometers, like a huge fire snake!
"Buzzing ~~" This huge dark purple long vine is crazily twisted. It seemed to be grateful for the severe pain! Black smoke rose from the rattan, but it didn't take long for the injury to recover quickly.
But being burned again and restored again, this Mo Yunteng's resilience is indeed very strong!
"Boom ~~~"
I was struggling, and suddenly the whole Kirishima was shaking madly. One black and purple long vine protruded from the mist. Each long vine was more than two kilometers long. One, two, three ... eight. Nine roots ... sixteen roots! !
Compared with this Mo Yunteng, Wannian Willow is a toy!
But what Chu Mo didn't know was when he fought against Mo Yunteng, a senior God of War who was training in the Australian mainland, was witnessing this scene. Although the Australian mainland is dangerous, it also has unlimited opportunities.
Therefore, the self-confessed martial arts will try to find opportunities, after all, such as grass and tree spirits, such gods, can not be obtained with money and power.
The senior God of War immediately reported the matter to the God of War.
The Ares Palace is an organization founded by Hong, who is eligible to join after reaching the advanced Ares. The reason why Chu Mo did not receive the news was because no one knew his specific strength.
"boom!"
Chu Mo punched out, like you shaking the sky, three black and purple vines whipped out flying upside down.
And the black-violet vine that first attacked Chu Mo was so dark that it hit the island of Kirishima! The fighting here is getting more intense, and the terrain around Kirishima has changed!
Some lord-level monsters even started to run away, fearing that they would be affected!
"Swoosh!"
Suddenly, I saw a fiery red streamer in the distance quickly flying from the end of the sky, just like a meteor. In the dark night, this fiery red streamer is very conspicuous.
The fiery red streamer stopped in front of Luo Feng, turned out to be a white man with brown curly hair wearing a combat uniform. The white man was suspended in mid-air, and the surrounding space seemed to be slightly distorted, and the surface of the flame was rippling with flames. The man in the flame looked at Chu Mo and said in English, "Who are you?"
The white man took a deep glance at Mo Yunteng and Chu Mo, his tone was rather polite.
But when he turned his eyes to Kirishima, his eyes were already full of hidden greed!
Chu Mo glanced lightly at the other party to see through the other party's information. This Pharisee, the Warlord of the Palace of God of War, has surpassed the level of God of War and has the strength of a star, but it is only low-level.
The word ‘roll’ had n’t had time to start, and it fluctuated again.
boom!
The air suddenly shook, and a fuchsia streamer almost blinked, and stopped over the island of Kirishima. It was a fuchsia triangle fighter.
"Wow!" The hatch opened automatically.
Two figures flew out of it, and the fighter automatically closed the hatch and suspended it in mid-air. One person has long flowing hair, always with a hint of smile, and the other is wearing two golden masks.
It is not much different from the strength of MP Far! Immediately after, the streamer in the distance never stopped. In just ten minutes, Kirishima was surrounded by more than a dozen people who surpassed the God of War.
"Swoosh!"
Chu Mo just concentrates on fighting Mo Yunteng. If he is not afraid of ruining Mo Yunteng, the effect will be reduced, and he won long ago.
"I didn't expect that there are Moyun vines on the earth, so treasures, everyone shot separately?" Mr. Fall narrowed his eyes and ignored Chu Mo, after all, he did not know each other.
There are a number of strong men on earth, all in the God of War Palace, but Chu Mo is a strange face.
"Even if you can't get Mo Yunteng, there are so many plants and spirits on this Kirishima, and everyone is not afraid to go back empty-handed!" Mr. Fall added, and many Western MPs thought.
"Then I will start first." The two lawmakers shot first, but they were so shameless that they were preparing to steal a long vine.
The target is exactly the one that was burnt by Chu Mo's pure Zhiyangyan before!
With the strength of the two, choose only one, it should be easy to succeed, quite a kind of idea of ​​taking advantage. The two are still more cautious. After all, Mo Yunteng only exists in legends. They don't know their strength and dare not to be radical.
"Shameless!" MP Farr scolded, and such a good opportunity was even preempted. But since the opponent has already shot, he is also embarrassed to grab. Eyes are intertwined with several well-represented members of the parliament, ready to shoot together.
Chu Mo glanced lightly, throwing away the black-purple long vine in his hand, and in his hand there was an extra sharp gun.
"Buzz!"
The eleven pulse gate slammed open on the killing gun, Chu Mo directly operated the exercises, and a killer threw the killing gun at one of the councillors! The killing gun turned into a dark red lightning.
Jinghong lightning was terrible, and with Chu Mo's current strength, the pinnacle of God of War plus four generations of gods.
The congressman had no chance to respond, and the sharp gun pierced his chest. Chu Mo's figure flickered again, came to the sky, caught the sharp gun, and looked at the other member with cold eyes.
"Here, mine, get out!"
The system reminder sounded in the ear, but Chu Mo was not interested in reasoning.
But Mo Yunteng would be rudimentary, and a dark purple long vine stretched out, directly tying the body of the dead member of parliament and pulling into the endless mist.
Surrounded by a silence, only Mo Yunteng, waving the remaining fifteen long vines, spread their teeth and claws in Kirishima, wantonly intimidation!
Mr. Fall's forehead even exuded cold sweat. If he shot first, the body was probably him!
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