Chapter 309 The Fire of the Wutong (Super Large Chapter!)

Seeing them leaving, Su Yin chased after him, his eyes landed on the roots of the tree in front of him, and at the same time grabbed into the air.

A road emerged, sorghum, soybeans, wheat, rice... as if it was covered with various plants.

Nongsheng Avenue!

At the same time, the vitality bead flew out from the middle of the eyebrows, and the rich Holy Spirit energy followed the Beast Holy Avenue and towards the roots of the sycamore tree, constantly nourishing and eroding.

This magic weapon has reached the peak of the fifth grade, which means that the injuries of the fifth grade saints or even the sixth grade saints can be recovered instantly. Although Wutong Root has unlimited potential in the future, it is still very weak now. It is nourished by the Holy Spirit and the Great Way of Ground Saint, and can be immediately recovered with the naked eye.

Su Yin breathed a sigh of relief.

If these two are the foundation and do not succeed, you can only do what Emperor Feng said.

He is not a pedantic person, and no matter what, the most important thing is to save Xiaowu.

"go!"

The palm shook, and the roots fell on the edge of the ancient tree of Sangyu.

Sizzle!

Take root in the soil and sprouts quickly grow.

With a bent finger, a bunch of things fell from the air. Nongsheng Avenue activated, Su Yin's mouth opened and closed, and a song came out.

"A vine, a cup of soil, a leaf, a flower! The buds of small trees grow quickly, grow rhizomes and leaves, grow overflowing, blooming well, blooming, and bear fruit quickly, feeding thousands of families..."

The songs are ordinary, and ordinary people without culture can remember them. They sound ordinary, but they reverberate in the vital energy bead like a magic power.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

With the words and the power emitted on Nongsheng Avenue, the tender buds on the roots of the sycamore tree grew at a rate visible to the naked eye and gradually turned into small trunks, and soon leaves grew out.

However, it was only about one foot and stopped.

Su Yin frowned.

"The Nongsheng Avenue, the Nongsheng Songs are used to urge food to be invincible, but this sycamore tree is an innate treasure, and is higher than the ancient Sangyu tree. It is impossible to be so simple and mature..."

The voice of the Nong Sheng Yuan Ping sounded.

Su Yin said: "Then are there any other ways?"

Nongsheng Avenue, urging agricultural products, vegetables and other problems are not big. If this sycamore tree is so simple, it can succeed, and it will not make the ancestors of the Immortal Birds live even before they die.

"I haven't been in contact with this kind of treasure that has existed since ancient times before. I have been studying it for a hundred years and may be able to find a way. Now... it's difficult!"

The Nong Sheng shook his head.

As a saint, I have contact with food that gives people food and clothing. However, plants have commonalities. Giving enough time will definitely find ways to grow quickly. At this moment... time is obviously not enough.

Su Yin turned his head to look at the remnant thought of teaching him to grow flowers, and saw that the other party shook his head: "It's too hurrying. In less than a quarter of an hour, let such a holy tree grow to the point where it can burn firewood, and it can't be completed..."

Su Yin smiled bitterly.

Or is he too greedy.

Even if it is not an ancient holy tree, it is just an ordinary big tree, and the time is too short.

Consciousness returns and looks forward.

Without the water of the North and the illusion of virtual and real, the three of them were blocked by the illusion of virtual and real, and at this moment they left the range of the Nanyu forbidden area and were flying towards the ancestral land of the Feng Clan.

"How about it?"

Seeing that he came to his senses, Emperor Feng couldn't help but say.

The roots of the tree were placed in the sky beads, and they were not the owner and could not detect the specific situation at all.

"I came alive and grew into a small tree, but... it was too small to grow into a big tree. If I chop firewood, I'm afraid I can't do it!" Su Yin answered truthfully.

Emperor Feng sighed: "The sycamore tree of this level cannot grow up without ten thousand years of time! Alas, if there is something, it would be great that it could change the time..."

"Change time?" Su Yin was stunned.

yes!

Why didn't he expect it?

Others don't have it, but he really has it.

With a flip of your wrist, a basket of time appeared in the palm of your palm.

With a light shake, the time sand immediately fell in front of the sycamore tree saplings, twisting the entire vitality bead.

boom!

A violent roar sounded, and the Holy Spirit's energy in the Shengyuan Pool instantly boiled, and the speed could be seen by the naked eye. The sycamore saplings, which were originally only about one foot, expanded rapidly and increased.

"this……"

Su Yin twitched his lips, feeling a little distressed.

The Holy Spirit Aura contained in the Holy Yuan Pool is pure and rich. Although it is extremely numerous, it is not endless. According to calculations, it can almost make him attack the sage of the seventh grade, so he no longer has to worry about his power. Now... it is reduced so quickly, let alone the seventh grade, it is good to reach the sixth grade!

As the pond water decreases, the sycamore tree seedlings also grow visible to the naked eye. The rhizomes become thicker and thicker, and the trunks become thicker and thicker. The arms, bowls, waists, buckets, hugs... In just a few minutes, they grew into a big tree. Like the ancient tree of Sangyu, the rhizomes slowly fit the surrounding walls.

It seems that only a few minutes have passed, but under the interference of time and sand, the sycamore tree seems to have been in the past hundreds or thousands of years, from the seedling stage to the towering tree.

At this time, the time of the Constant Sand seemed to have consumed all its power, fell into the bottom of the pool, and turned into ordinary sand. It seems that even if this thing can distort time, it is not unlimited, but has certain restrictions.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Su Yin was not as happy as this guy grew up, but wanted to cry.

At this time, the Holy Spirit energy in the Holy Yuan Pool has almost been consumed, leaving only a thin layer, and it is not necessarily enough to impact the fifth-grade saints.

Although the losses are huge, the gains are not small.

As adults, the sycamore tree has lush branches and leaves. Cutting down a branch at will probably be enough for Xiao Wu to break through.

Not only that, with the addition of this tree, the internal space of the Yuanqi Bead expanded again, from the previous diameter of ten miles to hundreds of miles, and its power became stronger and stronger. It seemed that it could not be suppressed at any time and would break through again!

It has reached the peak of the fifth grade before. Once the roots, branches, leaves and plant walls are successfully matched, they can directly break through.

If it is not done properly, it will cause thunder disaster again and become a sixth grade.

When you reach this level, with the True Dragon Sword and the Sky-Measurement Ruler, the Lord of Rules will not be able to fight.

Without time to think about this, Su Yin took out the True Dragon Sword and slashed it gently. A large piece of branch fell on the palm of his palm. The huge leaves had clear veins, like gold.

"Success?"

Seeing that the other party had just finished speaking, it was not long before, so he took out such a large branch of the sycamore tree. Emperor Feng was a little dazed.

"Let Xiao Wu break through first!"

When they knew it was not an explanation, they took the measuring ruler back to their bodies and returned to the round platform again.

Queen Huang and many powerful men of the Phoenix clan have all become the same as the deity, constantly gushing flames at Xiao Wu.

The latter has completely turned into ice. Not to mention moving, as the master, he cannot sense soul fluctuations and will die at any time.

"How about it?"

Seeing them coming back, Huanghou and others breathed a sigh of relief and all looked anxious.

If you don’t find the fire of Wutong, this so-called immortal bloodline can almost be given up.

"Let this thing light up..."

He didn't say anything nonsense, Su Yin bounced his fingers, and the sycamore trees and branches flew towards Xiao Wu.

raging!

Many elders of the Phoenix clan concentrated the flames on the branches at the same time. The hot temperature made the space distorted and the air burst out. However, the small sycamore branches were still green and had not changed at all, and the leaves were not dry at all.

Emperor Feng raised his eyebrows: "What's going on?"

So many saints took action at the same time, including the fourth and fifth grades... they can't even make a branch dehydrated!

It's incredible.

Chiu!

With a long sound, Emperor Feng became the original body again, his mouth opened and the phoenix fire gushed out.

With his flames, the temperature became even higher, but the branches of the sycamore tree were still green and had no change at all.

If it cannot be lit, the fire of the sycamore tree will not appear, and it is even more impossible to burn Xiaowu to ashes.

"It should not be that the burning point of the sycamore tree has not reached...so, the fire of the sycamore tree cannot be drawn out!"

Su Yin reacted with a pale face.

Everything has a burning point, and it cannot be burned if it cannot be reached.

"No, since it is so difficult to burn, how did you ignite that Immortal Ancestor to ashes? At that time, there were no Immortal Birds in the heavens and all worlds..."

So many powerful men of the Phoenix Clan used the Phoenix Fire at the same time. Even if they were not the top flame in the world, they would not be much different. Even so, they could not be ignited...

Why did it catch fire back then?

There must be some things I didn't understand.
To be continued...