Anyone who has stayed in Hongyuan City for a while will know the importance of the Sanctuary Bodhi Tree to the royal family. It can be said to be the foundation of the country. It is difficult to even take a look at it, let alone borrow it.
Now Zhang Xuan casually took out a whole one, no wonder everyone was thinking wildly.
"Of course not, I planted this myself..." Unexpectedly, everyone's thinking was so divergent, Zhang Xuanyao couldn't laugh or cry.
Naturally, this tree is not the one from the royal family. It is cultivated from bodhi fruit and has been planted in the hive. At this time, it is just taken out with great force.
Everyone was relieved when they heard that they were not snatched, so that they would not cause any grievances between the Famed Master Hall and the local forces.
"I'll try it and see if it works..."
After being surprised, everyone was filled with excitement, and Master Wu took a step forward.
The magic weapon of soul power can withstand the black dust in front of you. It is just a guess. I don't know whether it can be successful.
After saying that, he took the bodhi tree from Zhang Xuan's hand, his true energy surged out, and he held it up with his palm. The huge tree trunk was suspended above the head of the whole person. The soul power at the center of the brow poured into it along the roots, making the tree exude crystal warmth. of light.
The bodhi tree not only nourishes the soul, but also injects soul power into it, allowing it to exert different powers.
He raised his feet and walked towards Shensha.
There was a black sandstorm and the sound of hunting. Master Wu, who was covered by the bodhi tree, entered it. The warm light immediately blocked the former. Just as Luo Ruoxi said, this magical weapon of soul power was indeed very powerful for the formation in front of him. The law works wonders.
"Very good!"
"It is estimated that the Foreign Spirit Tribe people have known about such a level for a long time and prepared soul-type magic weapons in advance, so they ignored the sand and went straight in."
"With this thing, we can easily pass..."
Seeing the success, everyone's eyes lit up.
Zhang Xuan also nodded, not realizing it until now.
No wonder Youxu, who obeyed the instructions of the foreign spirit clansmen, had to spend a huge price and risk being discovered to poison the bodhi tree in the royal family's sacred area. I never understood why he did this in vain before, but now I know... it's for prevention. In the future.
As long as the Bodhi tree dies, even if many famous teachers know that there is black dust, they will be helpless and helpless.
However, against all odds, Zhang Xuan not only succeeded in saving the Bodhi tree, but also obtained the other Bodhi fruit and successfully planted it.
He unintentionally helped the royal family, but played a key role here.
As he was sighing in his heart, he saw Master Wu who had entered the dust and came out again.
At this time, he was not as excited as everyone else, and his face was still a little pale. He placed the bodhi tree on the ground, looked over, and smiled bitterly: "Injecting souls into the bodhi tree can indeed block the sandstorm, and the area covered is enough for all of us. People enter it at the same time... But this thing consumes too much soul power. With my current strength, I can only go more than a hundred meters before it is completely consumed... "
"More than a hundred meters?"
Everyone frowned.
The black dust and sand in front of us covers several kilometers. If we can only enter a hundred meters, we will not be able to reach the end.
Master Wu is a fourth-level expert in the Holy Realm. Among all the people, his soul is the most powerful. He can only get so close, let alone others...
Is it possible that I finally found the magic weapon of the soul and the method to solve the black dust, but ended up stalling again due to lack of soul power
"Let me try..." Zhang Xuan grabbed the bodhi tree with his palm and placed it above everyone, and a surging soul power surged out from the center of his eyebrows.
Feeling the consumption, he smiled faintly: "Everyone, please follow closely under the tree, don't leave the range..."
After saying that, he walked towards the sand in front of him.
Everyone looked at each other and saw how confident he was. They didn't dare to hesitate and followed him closely.
As soon as I entered it, I immediately felt a black sandstorm sweeping in, seeming to swallow up life, falling on the light shrouded by the Bodhi tree, making a crackling sound.
Feeling that the sand dust was indeed unable to attack, Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and his eyes lit up.
Soul power is intangible and has no quality. According to normal circumstances, the defense is much worse than that of true energy. However, it can withstand the wind and sand in front of you. It is true that one thing defeats another. Many things cannot be explained by common sense.
"Master Luo knows too much... Is she really just a six-star famous teacher?"
While moving forward, Zhang Xuan quietly looked at the girl not far away.
Regardless of whether they saw the space formation or the magic weapon of soul power that could withstand sand and dust, Master Wu, President Han and others didn't know it, but the man in front of him was able to tell it in one sentence, and his knowledge was astonishing.
"Is this the strength of the descendants of the saint family? If there is such a foundation, Yuan Tao returning to the family is indeed the best choice..." He thought in his heart.
When Yuan Tao returned to the Yuan family, he was still a little reluctant. Now it seems that it should be the best choice, which can quickly activate his bloodline and increase his strength.
With the light of the Bodhi tree, everyone no longer worried. However, after walking for a while, they discovered something was wrong. They all looked at the young man controlling the Bodhi tree in front of them, full of horror.
So far, he has walked no less than three hundred meters, but this guy doesn't feel tired at all, and is even a little distracted... His mental power is not very concentrated... Isn't this soul power too strong
Especially Master Wu was stunned.
He has personally experienced the horror of sandstorms, which consume all his soul and can't walk very far... This Dean Zhang enveloped everyone, and even with greater consumption, he walked three hundred meters without feeling tired...
Cong Sheng actually had stronger soul power than the fourth level expert in the Holy Realm, which was hard for him to believe.
"This guy is a freak..."
With a wry smile on his face.
Such a powerful person, before he thought he was just a disciple and didn't want to bring him over... Thinking about it now, it's really embarrassing.
Fortunately, they are here, otherwise, they probably wouldn't even be able to get through the first level, let alone get here.
"I can hold on for more than a hundred meters. Even if his soul power is naturally strong and he can hold on for 500 meters, he has reached the end..."
After walking forward for a while, Master Wu planned to take over when the young man couldn't hold on anymore, but found that after 500 meters, the other man's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were still a little wandering, as if he had spent so much time walking so far. Didn't take it to heart.
600 meters!
800 meters!
1000 meters!
It didn't take long for everyone to walk a full 5,000 meters. For such a long distance, Zhang Xuan in front kept the same expression, as if he didn't care about the consumption of soul power. Instead, he felt more and more relaxed as he walked.
"He... can't practice while walking, can he?"
Master Wu felt that his jaw was about to drop to the ground.
His inability to sustain consumption is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the other party, and he can still continue to practice... What kind of monster is this
"Forget it, compared to him, you will be beaten to death sooner or later..." Master Wu felt a little more comfortable knowing that he couldn't compare with this guy.
With the support of Zhang Xuan's endless soul power, everyone soon saw that at the end of the black sand, there was a pavilion like a heavenly palace. It was beautiful and resplendent, suspended in front of a huge waterfall, giving people a sense of It feels like being in a fairyland.
"How did you do this?" Feng Xun's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.
Only when cultivators reach the level of the holy realm can they transcend the gravity of the ground and swim in the sky. A palace is suspended in front of them, giving people a dreamlike feeling... How powerful is it to do this
That's too much of an exaggeration!
"It should be an application of space. It seems to be suspended in the sky, but in fact it is in another form..."
After watching for a while, President Han said.
Everyone nodded.
With their knowledge and eyesight, it is completely impossible to understand formations involving higher levels.
"This should be the deepest part of the ruins. Let's go and take a look..."
Wu Tianqiong laughed.
After arriving at this ruins, we have gone through one level after another, and now we should be reaching the end soon.
"Okay!" Everyone became energetic and flew straight towards the Heavenly Palace.
Not long after, a huge heavenly gate appeared in front of you. It was filled with immortal energy, giving people a dream-like feeling. When you stepped into it, you immediately felt the spiritual energy.
"Why do I feel like this place is weird?"
The soles of his feet landed on the ground and Zhang Xuan frowned.
This place looked fairy-like, but for some reason it gave him a very strange feeling.
"Weird? Master Zhang, you must be wrong this time..."
After laughing, Master Wu was about to continue talking when he felt the ground shake violently. The heavenly palace in front of him, which was originally filled with immortal energy, suddenly seemed to have turned into a hell of Shura, and a murderous aura attacked him.
Whoosh whoosh!
The strong evil aura was like a violent storm, followed by streaks of sword light, like a sky net, sealing off all the surrounding areas and crushing them.
"What happened? It's a formation trap created by the Foreign Spirit Tribe!"
His pupils shrank, and Master Wu shouted loudly.
Only the people of the Foreign Spirit tribe have such a strong evil spirit and can release killing moves that want to kill them!
Bang bang bang bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, the three warriors, whose strength was only at the Saint level, were struck by the sword light and exploded into pieces on the spot. Even Feng Xun's arm was scratched by the sword light, and blood flowed out.
"defense!"
The formation changed so quickly that no one could react. Seeing someone dead or even injured, President Han's veins popped up on his head and he let out a roar.
"good!"
At this time, everyone understood that they had fallen into a trap, and each of them took out their weapons with a surge of true energy.
Ding ding ding ding!
In any case, everyone is a team composed of famous teachers and combat masters. Although they were a little uncomfortable at first, once they reacted, they immediately displayed amazing combat effectiveness.
The breath was rolling, and the sword light shooting from the surroundings was blocked in the blink of an eye and dissipated in the surroundings.
"It's really good of you to catch up so quickly, but this is where you will be buried..."
At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded.
"It's the Red Leaf King..."
Then Zhang Xuan heard the frightened voice of King Ziye.