Woo--

The wails and screams that are hard to describe in words echoed between heaven and earth. Any creatures and spirits that fell from various world heritages to this place, who have some ability, will do all kinds of means to escape at this time.

Because the sky that was already chaotic and cracked from time to time was now penetrated by an unprecedented crack of space and time that lasted hundreds of millions of miles, and it looked like... no, it was the crack of the sky.

There are roots as thick as mountains and jutting down from the sky, and above them are immeasurable branches of trees, which are terrifying and endless. Even when a creature with its own body is proud of seeing this sacred tree, it cannot have the desire to resist in its heart.

Therefore, a black tide that can be clearly visible even at a height of ten thousand meters was formed on the earth, starting from the center of the descent of the sacred wood and spreading in all directions.

Flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, and whatever is a little capable, even the plants rooted in the soil have pulled up their roots. Even if the water is inconvenient, they will do their best to stir up clouds and mist, just to try their best to leave this area that will turn into disasters.

There are almost no creatures who want to resist more terrible than natural disasters. But it is only almost the ending land that brings together creatures from thousands of worlds, among which there are naturally those with a more irritable temper and a rebellious personality.

Accompanied by a violent dragon roar, the disturbed sky was caused by the arrival of the divine wood, flames and ice fell down. The violent and wild wind came from the east, and a monster with reverse scales rose into the sky and rushed towards the divine wood.

The hideous and ferocious monster with a sense of solemnity and sacredness flew into the sky amid the prayers of a group of creatures. The power was too powerful that the creatures around the monster's residence regarded it as a god.

The sky cracked and the divine tree descended. On the earth, the earth god came up to the sky. If he wanted to fight, what seemed to be about to destroy the entire earth was supposed to be an epic scene, but because of the size difference between the two sides, this scene looked a bit ridiculous.

"It's getting bigger and bigger, good!"

Above the divine tree, the nine-star green dragon coiled between the branches of the tree canopy, did not even show any unnecessary gaze, focusing on the "warriors" with a spirit of resistance, his eyes wandering on the earth that is called endless but actually limited.

However, this land is much bigger than when he left. Although it is not as good as the world he has reborn as he has taken root in the past, it is directly crushed in terms of future potential.

By comparing the two, it is inevitable that Diapolo will see strange thoughts and throws the chaos down and runs to this endless land to take root. After all, here, his roots can explore the world and absorb its nutrients.

And although he left, some of his roots remained in the chaos. Although the absorption efficiency cannot be compared with the original body, it is continuous.

So now Diapolo is also trampling on two worlds, and this is just the beginning of time. His roots have the opportunity to explore more worlds with the help of the special nature of this endless land.

Ang! Roar! Aww...

A shrill scream sounded under the roots of the divine wood. When the divine wood came, the "warriors" who dared to rise up and resisted, made a meaningless and weak resistance, and were all captured alive.

Then even Diapolona was already familiar with the process that turned into instinct and no longer needed consciousness to manipulate it.

Punching, swallowing, injecting, leaving a mark, and finally successfully transforming into one's own relatives. With this set of things, all the guys who dare to resist were forcibly changed, including not limited to the essence of life, thoughts, etc.

After calming down the faint ones and not even bothering to pay attention to resistance, the thick roots that stretched for millions of miles pierced into the ground, and the seemingly hard rocky ground also became weak under this root.

"Well! Comfortable!"

Diapolo also enjoyed the process of his roots piercing into the ground and then clutching them tightly. The seemingly hard ground has no resistance under his roots and can only be forced to separate and then tightly wrapped in soft and moist soil.

In this process, he can gradually control this endless land that now carries the reproduction of billions of creatures, and his power spreads at the moment it takes root.

hold head high!

When the divine tree completely plunged its roots into the earth and was tightly wrapped by this land, the nine-star green dragon entrenched in the crown of the divine tree raised its head and looked up to the sky toward the sun that became dimmer as the earth continued to expand, then opened its big mouth and swallowed it in one bite.

The sky did not fall into dimness due to the devour of the dragon, because a more dazzling and dazzling light shone on this endless land, shining on the deserted land covered by dusk and darkness.

The silver light shines on the endless land, replacing the sun, and itself has even become one of the natural phenomena in this growing world.

If it was the beginning, there were still creatures who were not used to the sudden arrival of the divine tree, and were panicked and fearful, but as time passed, ordinary creatures changed for two or three generations, everything came naturally and naturally.

Even the land that was forced to accept before accommodated the huge sacred tree that could not be described in words. The new terrain is formed in this round of great changes in heaven and earth.

Plateau, lake, mountain, hills, plains... The new ecological terrain was shaped by the divine trees, and the remnants of the Nine Realms who were swept by Diapolo also survived in this expanding world.

Above the roots of the divine wood and under the canopy, a safe area with extremely stable space-time structures has been shaped again. All races and spirits can reproduce freely and prosper and flourish on it, without worrying about alien creatures that may appear without warning anytime, anywhere.

Because Diapolo had endured everything for them, all creatures from other worlds had to pass his level before they could reproduce on this land and survive in any area, and they had to get his approval and arrangements.

But this is only temporary, because as time goes by, the divine wood absorbs the nutrients of the world and grows slowly, and its roots naturally explore the worlds connected with the endless land.

Thus, a war of aggression and anti-aggression that affected thousands of worlds began.

Although the existence of the divine wood is of great benefit to almost all forests, as long as the world with the ability to resist, the roots of the divine wood will not be allowed to invade themselves.

Because that represents a transformation of sovereignty. Maybe he had not lived well before, and after the arrival of the divine tree, the whole will be promoted to a higher level, but this will lose its autonomy, and the entire race, no, the whole world will become a vassal.

So, facing the Shenmu, which seemed to have only benefits but no harm, some tribes still roared and said loudly to Diapolo: No!

But this is a pity that it has no effect. Since Diapolo has the courage to start a war, he naturally has the confidence to end the war and win the war.

The greatest confidence is himself, and the millions of family members who rely on him and reproduce. As long as the other party does not destroy his original body in an instant, it will be impossible to defeat him, nor will it defeat those family members who rely on it to obtain material things.

The final result is destined to fight a long-lasting battle with a divine tree that can continuously absorb nutrients from the chaos of the void.

But everything is not so smooth. The endless world will naturally breed endless miracles, and there will still be some turbulence in the battle.

But Diapolo would not be bothered by this, or even laughed happily, and then looked at these with interest, giving him a "miracle" of challenging once again.

After all, he can be said to be an endless long life, and he always needs some things to stimulate it, otherwise it would be too boring.

The Qinglong, who was high on the divine tree, stared at a world with great interest. A son of destiny who had been born and brought miracles and even turned the tide. He even led his army to push the front back to the place where the divine tree's first descendants came.

So, the Nine Stars Green Dragons fell, and billions of family members once again came to the son of destiny who seemed to have seen the dawn of victory.

Then Diapolo appreciated the expression he wanted to see as he wished, but because he had seen it many times, there was no reversal and surprise in anticipation, and the huge dragon face showed a dull and tasteless look, but at this time there was another angry voice that exploded beside his ears.

"Diapolo, can't you even control your own body? I allow you to stretch your roots over?"

"Ah, what's wrong? Wait..."
Chapter completed!