Chapter 541 The main root of the divine tree

Ao Borui gently stroked the long stick with both hands, and the long stick trembled slightly, as if responding to his touch.

"Brother He, this stick is the main root vein that the sacred tree fell off. It is the treasure given by the divine tree after Ao was sitting quietly in the Wanshu Valley and staying with the divine tree for a hundred years." His voice was filled with emotion, and his attitude towards the divine artifact in his hand was no less than that of his relatives.

He Yiming felt a sudden heart. This long stick was actually something Ao Borui had spent a hundred years to find from the sacred tree. From this we can see that this person's tenacity is really extraordinary. He had indeed underestimated this person when he was with him before. No one who could be promoted to the peak of humanity in an era when the power of heaven and earth was short of heaven and earth was indeed a simple person.

Ao Borui nodded to He Yiming and said, "Brother He, please."

He Yiming smiled bitterly and said, "Master Ao, the hot field that He just practiced is not very powerful. Why not try the power of the magical artifact in your hand first."

Ao Borui was slightly stunned, his eyes couldn't help but be quite strange, but there were too many strange things happening to He Yiming, so he was just used to it.

The wrist trembled slightly, and a refreshing green suddenly rippled on the long stick. These greens were obviously some illusory colors, but when it began to permeate, there seemed to be a place where birds and flowers scented in the eyes. In this empty sea, countless beautiful flowers and tall trees seemed to have grown.

These flowers exuded an intoxicating fragrance, and bursts of invaded, with the desire to make the bones soft and intoxicated.

A confused look flashed in He Yiming's eyes. He bit his tongue heavily, and the severe pain immediately woke him up.

This time the shock in his heart was really hard to describe with ink. The wood power also had a charming mind and a strange magical effect of confusing the public. Without his preparation, he almost failed.

A mouthful of divine power surged up from the dantian and came to his mouth in an instant. He opened his mouth, his dantian shook, his tongue burst into thunder, and he shouted: "Haha..."

The huge rumbling sound caused several feet of waves on the sea. Although He Yiming was not good at sound wave attacks, the power released at this moment was enough to shock the earth.

The sea water below suddenly spread to both sides, and waves churned and thundered on the sea surface.

Baozhu and Baima Leidian also woke up in an instant. Their eyes looked at Ao Borui with more vigilance. Only Bailingba had no expression from beginning to end. This kind of wood-type divine power that could make the powerful Shinto indulge in him was of no use for him.

Ao Borui's face turned slightly cold, but there was a happier look in his eyes. The power of the artifact in his hand was far beyond his imagination.

His body quickly fell down and stood directly on the sea surface. Then, he inserted a piece of the wooden stick into the sea water, looked up at He Yiming coldly.

Just when He Yiming was puzzled, the long stick in Ao Borui's hand began to grow wildly, like a young seedling sprouting and pretending to be towering trees. However, this process was compressed to its limit at this time, as if all the changes had been completed in the blink of an eye.

The long sticks keep growing, thicker, and cracking at the front end, splitting dozens of thin forks. However, this is just the beginning. The fork does not stop growing, but continues to absorb the power of the sea, and grows wildly, constantly splitting and forking, and it just repeats itself. In just a few breaths, the small long stick has grown into a towering tree based on the sea.

He Yiming and others watched the magical change with stammering eyes.

If He Yiming was still wondering whether this thing had really been forged into a magic weapon at the beginning, after seeing this scene, all doubts disappeared.'

This is not only a magical artifact, but also a top wood-type magical artifact. Once a good thing that fell from the root of the huge divine tree becomes a magical artifact and releases all its power, the power it possesses is indeed incredible.

Ao Borui reached out and patted the big tree lightly. The branches that had already divided thousands of them suddenly straightened up, and thrust towards He Yiming like long whips.

All the branches stretched straight, and they rumbling in the same direction like thousands of troops. Due to the huge shock and friction, the air sounded a terrifying sound of breaking through the air. The momentum was so great that it was not inferior to He Yiming's shocking roar just now.

He Yiming's face was solemn. Facing such many attacks, if he chose to take action, that would be an idiot.

His body swayed slightly, and it was already twisting and opening in the void like a swimming fish.

As soon as he turned around, his neck twisted and his butt twisted. Without seeing how he moved, he left the place and avoided all the whippings of the branches.

Ao Borui shouted loudly and said, "Brother He is good at body skills, be careful."

Countless branches suddenly dispersed, and they no longer whipped in one direction, but seemed to be psychic, twitching from different directions, as if this area had been completely enveloped.

He Yiming's face remained unchanged. He had sensed that these branches looked majestic and unstoppable, but the power contained in them was far less exaggerated than imagined. If all the branches gathered their power together, then even he could only retreat. However, once these forces were dispersed, they would give him an opportunity to take advantage of it.

With his wrist flipped, He Yiming had an additional shield and a vain sword on his hand.

His figure was as fast as lightning, and he was walking around in the twitching space of countless branches. Because there were too many branches, even if he used the magical way of calculating, he could not avoid all branches. However, the round shield, the treasure of the shrine in his hand, had strong protective power. The branches with dispersed power were drawn on the round shield and could not bring him any damage at all.

At the same time, his right hand flew up and down, and the Aurora Sword drew shadowless marks in the void, cutting off the lonely branches from it.

However, once all the branches left the main trunk and fell on the sea, they immediately turned into a piece of sea water and merged into the vast sea. At the same time, the towering trees controlled by Ao Borui were still splitting and extracting more branches.

He Yiming sighed in his heart. Water can produce wood in the five elements. In this vast sea, there is an inexhaustible water-based power, and the artifact in his hand is the main root of the tree god, and it has the powerful ability to transform water-based power into wood-based power. If you continue to fight here, you have no hope of winning at all.

His face narrowed, and he had already made a decision in his heart, and he shouted sternly: "Master Ao, be careful."

After his roar, the Aurora Sword and Shinto treasure shield in his hand disappeared without a trace. Instead, it was replaced by a colorful light and a red stove.

Ao Borui's face changed slightly. He knew that under his strong attack, He Yiming finally couldn't bear it and wanted to release the hot field that had just been successfully cultivated.

Huge divine power surged around He Yiming's body. He opened his mouth and spit out a hot breath on the Jiulong furnace. Then, the lid of the Jiulong furnace suddenly cracked, and nine small fire dragons flew out of it.

Ao Borui and others' eyes flashed with a hint of suspicion, even the Baozhu and the White Horse Thunder and Lightning were no exception.

Even the two divine beasts had never seen He Yiming's hot realm, and were also full of curiosity about it.

Once the nine little fire dragons came out, they immediately floated above He Yiming's head. They opened their mouths and bit their companions' tails one after another. They formed a small circle, forming a red halo with huge fire power on He Yiming's head.

Ao Borui stopped attacking. He was a person who had seen the world and was not unfamiliar with the power of the domain. But he had never seen such a spectacle. Could it be that the nine little fire dragons are the manifestation of the power of the domain?

"burst……"

A light shout suddenly sounded from He Yiming's mouth.

The next moment, the nine little fire dragons above his head suddenly burst open. In an instant, a large red light spread out from there, instantly submerging everything in this unrivaled red world.

The huge tree standing on the water was surging wildly, with new branches and leaves constantly extracting, splitting, and blocking them. But all this resistance seemed futile under the power of the red area.

There was a constant "hissing" sound in the air, like pouring a glass of water on the already completely burning firewood. Apart from adding some choking white smoke to the air, there was no effect.

A drop in the bucket, nothing more than...

The red area spread at an extremely fast speed. Ao Borui's eyes narrowed. He sighed heavily, stretched out his hand and pulled it. The towering tree suddenly rose from the sea and retreated a hundred feet away as he flew.

The huge and powerful red field is constantly expanding, and the power of heaven and earth pours into it like a huge wave, turning into a powerful fire energy. Even on the vast sea filled with water power, when the hot field bursts out, it is full of endless majesty.
Chapter completed!