There is no guarantee that we can wait until the next person with the power of the Founding God comes to Wanbaotang.

At this moment, he had decided to take action no matter what. No matter how high the price was, he would not hesitate.

A thick golden light appeared on his bent body. In the blink of an eye, Xu Mibing'er's body was split into two, and half of it became transparent.

However, just when he was about to take the risk and send his clone to Xiao Wenbing's side, he felt a new change. Xiao Wenbing's vitality, which had suddenly dropped to the freezing point, suddenly started to burn again, exuding vitality.

The baby god was startled, and his movements couldn't help but stop. What was going on? Xiao Wenbing gave him the feeling that not only was there no damage at all, but he was still in a state that couldn't get any better.

He stared at his clone and tilted his head in confusion. Should he send it out?

Xiao Wenbing was speechless. At that moment, he felt that he was almost turning into a human being, a shriveled mummy without any sign of life.

He couldn't tell whether it was fear or sadness in his heart, but he was still greedy. I don't know why, when he was dying, he remembered the old director of the orphanage in his mind. The deceased old man often talked about it.

There is a saying, that is, if a person is not greedy, he will not be successful, but if he is too greedy, he will perish.

I didn't take this sentence to heart before. But now that I think about it, that sentence is simply a wise saying.

All the old sayings said by the old people are summed up by people after countless setbacks. Young people may not believe it, but when they really suffer, they will know how to write the four words "too much regret".

Unfortunately, when he realized the meaning of these four words, it was already too late. However, just when he thought he had no chance of survival, the suction force suddenly stopped, and a powerful life force came from the huge tree.

breath.

If it took the Shenmu Ancestor fifteen seconds to absorb every ounce of strength and vitality from Xiao Wenbing's body, then it only took less than a second to send the same amount of life energy back.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Wenbing's foot that had entered the gate of hell had been retracted. From being in danger of life at one moment to being full of energy at the next moment, the whole process did not even last a second.

Looking at the big tree in front of him in astonishment, Xiao Wenbing felt extremely unbelievable. What was going on?

Need help?

A rumbling voice sounded in his head, and at the same time, a powerful energy began to gather around him, which was an irresistible pressure.

A wisp of electric light flashed past Xiao Wenbing, and the unformed powerful energy seemed to be in fierce conflict with the vast tree trunks in front of him. Perhaps, neither the Baby God nor the ancestor of the sacred tree could tolerate the presence of others around them.

There must be someone who can compete with me.

Xiao Wenbing felt a little relieved. No matter what the reason, the Baby God always cared about him. However, letting the two of them fight was not what he wanted to see: No need for the time being. Master, thank you. You can go back first.

The baby god was startled. Although they were in a master-servant relationship, it was the first time that Xiao Wenbing spoke to him in such a gentle tone.

Since it was the first time, the face still had to be sold. So Baobao Shenshi hesitated and reluctantly took back the energy of the clone. However, in his heart, he also felt deeply surprised.

In this world, there is actually someone who can compare with him, and what makes him even more incredible is that that person's cultivation level is very low no matter how you look at it, but why does he have a powerful power that is not inferior to his own?

Pressure

Haha, little friend, are you okay? The ancestor of Shenmu seemed to be relieved. He really faced the only god in the world of cultivation. Even he didn't dare to say that he could win with certainty.

It is very likely that the final result will be to attract the powerful power of chaos that condenses in this world, and everyone will die together, and they will all be destroyed.

Fortunately, Xiao Wenbing asked what happened just now.

Well, even though the ancestor of Shenmu had been so shameless for so many years, he felt a little embarrassed at this time. This was the first time in countless years that I had absorbed the power of the God of Creation, so I couldn't help myself and drank a little more.

After sucking a little more, the corner of Xiao Wenbing's mouth twitched slightly. He was almost sucked and fucked by an adult. Does that still count as sucking a little more?

The ancestor of Shenmu continued: If the god hadn't suddenly burst out with great hostility, I might not have been able to wake up. What a fluke.

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Xiao Wenbing's forehead. Shenmu Lao Mi Bing'er's outspoken words about beating Zu with his hands really made him feel a little frightened.

Baby God, I'm so grateful that I recognized you as my master. He called loudly in his heart, but he didn't know whether the Baby God could receive it.

Although I gave you more abundant life energy in the end, in order to compensate my little friend, you can make a reasonable request to me.

a request

yes.

The indignation in Xiao Wenbing's eyes disappeared. Being able to get a promise from the ancestor of Shenmu was an unexpected and great thing. He thought about it carefully, and after a while, he smiled and said: Can we mention it later?

Of course, but

But what

But when you come again in the future, how about letting me absorb the power of God again?

Seeing Xiao Wenbing showing a depressed look, Patriarch Shenmu suddenly smiled and said: My little friend, don't be downcast. Since we have met, we are destined to meet each other. Come on, come on, I will give you something.

What is it? Xiao Wenbing was delighted. Since it was given by the ancestor of Shenmu, no matter how bad it was, it would not be much worse. Although he could not lure those spirits to kill the enemy on the battlefield, it was always good to get some treasures.

The ancestor of the sacred tree pointed back and said: Go dig a piece of bark from my body. Mi Bing'er

Bark Xiao Wenbing was startled, what do I want your bark for? Then he thought about it, understood immediately, laughed and said: Okay, thank you very much.

Since this old man represents the tree of life in this world, and even a leaf is a planet, then a piece of bark must also be a treasure.

Although I don't know how to use this treasure, the wood spirit or the mirror god should have an idea. It will be the same if I ask for advice when the time comes.

After thinking about it, he came to the bottom of the big tree. The closer he got to the huge torso of the ancestor of the sacred tree, the more he could feel the unparalleled pressure. This was a feeling completely different from the power of God, but it was caused by

The effect is between the two.

It can be seen from this that the ancestor of the Shenmu boasted that he could defeat the Baby God, but it was not without purpose.

Of course, such thoughts cannot be known to the Baby God, otherwise if the two of them really fight, this world will probably be over.

He, Xiao Wenbing, had no intention of becoming a burial object.

Looking up, on the big tree that represents this world, there are many old barks growing in lumps. It looks no different from ordinary trees, but Xiao Wenbing knows that the two are absolutely different.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the tree trunk, and pulled it hard, but it didn't move at all. His old face turned red, and he secretly thought that something was going on, what was going on?

Looking back, the Shenmu Ancestor was still looking at him with a smile on his face, and a belief that he refused to admit defeat suddenly surged in his heart. He responded, gathered all his spiritual power, shouted, and pulled with all his strength.

Hey, why is there still no movement? I have tried so hard, and even used the strength to suck milk, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even move a bit of bark. It seems that nothing else can be done.

At least, the hardness of this old tree is no less than that of the spirit of the earth.

It is indeed a treasure. Although he has not yet obtained a piece of bark, Xiao Wenbing already knows clearly that this is a rare treasure. However, he does not know whether the ancestor of the sacred tree deliberately made it difficult for him. How to dig such a hard thing?

Turning around to look at the Shenmu Ancestor, he still had a peaceful smile on his face. He was heartbroken, you forced me to do this.

Since you can't dig it with your hands, then

Xiao Wenbing extended his thoughts into the Tianxu Ring and fiddled with it for a long time, but there was no magic weapon. He had no choice but to take out a Sky Thunder Talisman and try it with this. A body as big as the Divine Tree Ancestor could be hit twice by the sky.

Lei, it shouldn't be able to hurt him.

Hey, hey, wait a minute, what’s that thing in your hand? Before Xiao Wenbing could use his magic technique, he heard the urgent call from the ancestor of Shenmu.

Yes, the Sky Thunder Talisman. Xiao Wenbing was startled, quite surprised. Is it possible that even the ancestor of the sacred tree is afraid of the Sky Thunder Talisman?

He looked back and explained without changing his expression: Your skin is too hard and I can't pull it off, so I want to smash it with the Sky Thunder Talisman. If that doesn't work, there are a few Fairy Spirit Talisman here. I can blast it no matter how hard I try.

Can you knock down some debris?

How could the children Tianlei and Xianling possess these two things? An expression of extreme surprise appeared on the face of the Shenmu ancestor for the first time. Apparently, even his old man felt a little strange about these two treasures.

I made it myself. Xiao Wenbing really told the truth, and then asked: With your old cultivation level, I'm afraid you won't care about this little harm.

The ancestor of Shenmu shook his head slightly and said seriously: Although such a small amount of energy cannot cause any harm to me, if it triggers the Chaos Wall outside, then this world will be completely destroyed. So, I don’t think there is any need to worry about it.

wonderful.

Is that so? Xiao Wenbing was startled and asked: But I want your skin. How can I dig it out if I don’t use these two treasures?

The ancestor of the sacred tree sighed and said: This is originally a test of endurance. As long as you pull hard with persistence, a little skin is broken, and a drop of blood flows on the tree, it will automatically fall into pieces.

Ah, why didn't you tell me earlier? It's just a drop of blood. This is easy to handle. Xiao Wenbing bit his finger hard with his teeth and broke a little bit of skin. He carefully squeezed out a little blood and dripped it on the bark of the tree.

superior.

The ancestor of Shenmu shook his head silently. If he said it directly, what kind of test would it be? Although his identity is extremely special, Xiao Wenbing is not the first cultivator to come here to see his true form for countless years.

The people who came before either left with a treasure after bleeding, or they gave up their efforts and left in anger.

But no one has ever been able to produce the Heavenly Thunder Talisman that makes him even afraid of it. This little guy is really a strange person. Mi Bing'er

Xiao Wenbing dropped a little blood on the bark of the tree, and sure enough, the large piece of bark began to loosen. He was overjoyed and pulled it out. However, something even more surprising happened to him.

His drop of blood suddenly spread out, like a giant knife cutting from top to bottom. Wherever the blood knife passed, the bark immediately separated from the tree body. When the blood was completely integrated into the tree body, a large piece of almost

The perfect bark was peeled off by him. Under the bark, there were still a few thin roots vaguely left.

Holding this piece of tree bark in his hand, which was slightly larger than his own body, Xiao Wenbing smiled broadly. It was worth it, absolutely worth it. Using a drop of blood to exchange for such a big piece of precious tree bark was definitely a great deal.

of trading.

He happily put away the bark and hesitated for a moment, whether to drop another drop. Such a good thing, but it was difficult to get a second chance.

He turned around and was about to ask the ancestor of Shenmu, but he was startled.

At this time, the ancestor of Shenmu was squinting his eyes and taking a deep breath. Looking at the situation, he looked like a drug addict smoking heroin and enjoying extreme pleasure.

Xiao Wenbing's face froze, and his mind was spinning, what was going on with this old man? There was a vague ominous omen in his heart, and he wanted to leave without saying goodbye. But facing the clouds around him, he couldn't make up his mind.

If there is no one to guide you, God knows whether you will be able to get out safely.

While hesitating, the ancestor of Shenmu returned to normal. He slowly turned around and looked at Xiao Wenbing again, with a strange look in his eyes.

Hey, I don’t know why the ancestor ordered Xiao Wenbing to be on full alert. Although he knew that given the difference in strength between the two sides, even if he was on guard, it would be useless, but it was not his personality to sit back and wait for death.

I saw it wrong.

What

It turns out that the power of God in you was not given by that garbage god. What flows in your body is actually the power of creation.

Ah, Xiao Wenbing exclaimed, knowing in his heart that it must be the result of the drop of blood just now. He smiled bitterly, this is a blessing and a misfortune. Looking at the malicious smile on the other party's face, the good mood that he had just received from a big tree bark suddenly

Disappeared without a trace.

I want to discuss this with my little friend.

Senior, please speak. Xiao Wenbing cursed in his heart, this is your territory, why don't I agree? At this moment, he felt extremely regretful. If Zhang Yaqi and others were still around, then he would contact the Baby God immediately and get out of here as soon as possible.

But at this time, not only Zhang Feng and the two daughters were not around, but even the Butterfly Fairy was playing around. It was absolutely impossible to leave them and escape alone.

The divine power in you comes from the lineage of the God of Creation, and since I left the God of Creation, I have never replenished the power of God. Therefore, I want to exchange some of the power of Creation with my little friend.
To be continued...