The woman in blue flicked her sleeves, and the profound force in her body surged out, but then she found that the Xuantian Lingyu seemed to have touched a mountain, and it was difficult to move forward no matter how hard it was.
She raised her head and saw Lu Mingshu hanging above Sangyu, and a ball of green light flew out of her dantian, joining with Sangyu's tree heart essence. Judging from the breath, the two are clearly of the same origin.
The woman in blue was stunned, and couldn't help but open her mouth to ask: "What is this? Why is it so similar to Sangyu Jinghu?"
The expression of the man in the Confucian uniform changed, and he paused for a while before he said: "It is recorded in the ancient books that the mulberry elm was originally a branch of the sacred tree. After the end of the prehistoric period, the sacred tree was divided into different parts. I have heard in the past that there are also mulberry elms in some ancient worlds. , but the coordinates between all walks of life are hard to find, and they have not been able to connect... "
"She has been to the ancient realm with the god tree?" The woman in blue was full of surprise, "So, isn't Sangyu her only goal?"
"It seems so." The man in the Confucian uniform said softly, "It can compete with Sangyu, and it has the same origin, and only other branches of the sacred tree."
"What does she want to do?" The woman in blue was shocked, "Collect the branches of the sacred tree like mulberry elm, does she want the sacred tree to reappear?"
"Hey!" The woman in black shouted over there, "Can you talk at another time? The other party is getting stronger and stronger, and if you do this, you will really be snatched away."
Among the five venerables, there was a small Taoist priest who was encouraging the others: "What are you all doing in a daze? Hurry up, hurry up, Sangyu's being robbed is a matter for our whole world. Do it, don't be dazed!"
As a result, all the cultivators went up in a swarm, and all kinds of auras danced.
Xiao Sang said: "This is the end of the matter, even if you want to stop it is impossible. Go on!"
After all, the shadow of a giant tree appeared on Lu Mingshu's body, which seemed both unreal and real.
The soul of the mulberry elm tree is infused, and this giant tree is flowing with green light, which looks very real.
Among the besieging crowd, someone was startled and slowed down.
I knew that the mulberry elm had a relationship with the sky wheel, so how similar is this phantom of the giant tree to the shadow in the sky wheel? Could it be that this person is...
The green light barrier was shaken by the strong attack of the East Critical cultivators. From Lu Mingshu's dantian, another soul spirit flew into it.
After so many times, the green light was not only not broken by the cultivators, but became more solidified.
The young man with a negative sword was angry and anxious: "What kind of way is this? Where did she get so many spirits!"
The woman in black and the man in Confucian uniform stopped at the same time, and the woman in blue also sensed something was wrong, and looked at them suspiciously.
"Oh..." the man in the Confucian uniform sighed and said, "Stop."
"Old Tan, what do you mean?" The young man with a negative sword glared at him, "Is it true that Sangyu was handed over to others? This thing not only benefits us, but also the entire eastern border!"
The man in the Confucian uniform pointed to Lu Mingshu who was surrounded by green light, and said, "Do you know how much Tree Heart Essence she took out?"
The young man with a negative sword was stunned.
"Seven, no, already eight."
"Eight?" The young man with a negative sword couldn't believe it, "How could there be so many?"
The man in the Confucian uniform looked at Lu Mingshu who was wrapped in green light: "She has been to as many ancient worlds as the eastern border as many tree-heart spirits as she has. The combined power of so many tree-heart spirits can't be defeated by us. "
The young man with a negative sword was dumb, and it took him a long time to say: "Then let's just watch her snatch it away?"
The woman in black was puzzled: "What do you think she wants so many tree spirits? For a tree like Sangyu, even if there is only one spirit, the body can't bear it, right?"
"That's right!" The woman in blue clapped her hands, "I said there's something wrong. We share Sangyu, not monopoly, isn't it because Sangyu is too powerful? Even if she has any secret method that can be used, one is enough Right? She has taken so many spirits, so there must be some use for them."
The little Taoist priest who had been gathering everyone flew over and shouted: "What time is it, you are still wasting time here!"
Unmoved, they all looked at Lu Mingshu together.
Lu Mingshu in the green light flew out of his dantian one by one.
When she took out the essence of Sangyu, what appeared on her body was the shadow of Sangyu. Taking out another one, another giant tree shadow similar to mulberry elm appeared. But she didn't stop, as the spirits piled up, the giant tree seemed to be growing continuously, extending upwards to an unknown place.
The little Taoist gasped: "This is..."
As the sacred tree gradually took shape, the noise gradually subsided.
The cultivators in the eastern border looked up at the shadow of the sacred tree extending from Sangyu.
I thought that the mulberry elm, which is hundreds of feet high, is already a miracle in the world. Against the backdrop of this sacred tree, it is so low that it seems to be just a branch.
No, it should be said that it is just a branch.
"Tianlun..." In the crowd, someone murmured.
"Can you hold it?" Xiao Sang's voice rang in his ears.
Lu Mingshu laughed: "Don't you think it's too late to ask this question now?"
Xiao Sang was silent for a moment, and then said: "I am putting on a show."
She couldn't hold on. With unfailing peak strength, it is already very difficult to bear Sang Yu alone, and she has to bear other spirits. Under normal circumstances, she must explode and die.
If you want not to explode, there is only one possibility. That is…
"So, are you ready?"
Lu Mingshu laughed: "Xiao Sang, for the first time, I feel that you also have feelings."
Xiao Sang was silent.
Lu Mingshu took a deep breath: "When I decided to continue the path of Xuannv, this result was already doomed. Come on, there's nothing I can't bear, it just depends on how much I'm willing to pay."
"… it is good."
The last spirit flew out, the greenness rose, and the green light flickered. The divine tree, which seemed real and illusory, gradually transformed into its original shape. Sang Yu was inspired and trembled.
"My God, look, what is that?"
"How can there be a god tree bigger than Sangyu?"
"Who is this person? What does she want to do?"
Among the crowd, very few insiders pronounced the noun at the same time: "Tianlun..."
An ancient world like the East Border has a large population, and of course there are people who own the sky wheel. It's just that those who have the sky wheel, after passing the cave, will face the test of the barren land, endless pursuit and killing.
Those who can survive are often wandering in all walks of life, hiding their names, and will not be as famous as the five venerables. However, their strength is not much weaker than the Five Venerables.
"This person is of the same kind, and she is reproducing the sky wheel!"
This idea appeared in their hearts, and they immediately made a decision.
But seeing a few people flying out of the crowd, they went straight to Lu Mingshu surrounded by green light.
The five venerables were amazed that these people had the same aspirations and turned to face them.
"Stop! Anyone who wants to hurt the Shenmu, I will never be polite!" The person who spoke was an inconspicuous middle-aged man. He was mixed in the crowd just now, and no one noticed him at all.
"That's right." The other was an elderly mother-in-law. She swiped a cane in her hand, and a golden line appeared around the Shenmu. "Whoever crosses this line will be killed without mercy!"
The young man with a negative sword was stunned: "Where is this... such a master?"