In the main hall of the Dark Temple, Xiao Qiang sat cross-legged in the middle, the giant dragon Xuandian lay on one side, and the big mouse Xuanying sat on the other side, one person, one dragon, and one mouse, just forming a triangle. [No pop-up novel network]

Xiao Qiang's deep eyes looked at Xuandian and Xuanying, and said solemnly: "Five thousand years of energy essence, all gathered on the heart of the Divine Tree, although the tree spirit has left, it is still extremely powerful, and only I can transform them." When cultivating for a while, don't move around, lest you go mad. ”

Xiao Qiang spoke, but his eyes looked at Xuanying, the big mouse just raised his buttocks, and after hearing Xiao Qiang's words, he quickly sat down again, his eyes dripping and rolling.

Xiao Qiang gave Xuandian and Xuanying time to adjust their breath, and seeing that they had calmed down, he immediately took out five Abyssal Dings and threw them upward.

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The five Abyssal Peaks bloomed with five-colored divine light, and under the blessing of the breath of the Dark Temple, that light was like divine light, round and transparent, and full of divine aura.

Xiao Qiang was bathed in the holy light, and his heart was happy, it seemed that he had chosen the right choice to cultivate here, and the Abyss Peak would only release its greatest power under the care of the Demon God.

With a flip of his wrist, the hexagonal heart-shaped Heart of the Divine Tree appeared in the palm of his palm, and a golden vortex quickly appeared in his palm, and the extremely powerful Divine Dragon Breath Disk rotated, gently rubbing the bottom of the Heart of the Divine Tree.

The surging divine tree energy poured into Xiao Qiang's body, and with the natal essence, Xiao Qiang was instantly submerged.

The green frenzy was tumbling and boiling in Xiao Qiang's body, and a torrent rushed towards the crystal necklace, flowing into the dream space, and a torrent flew out from the top of Xiao Qiang's head, instantly absorbed by the Wood Spirit Ding.

The five Abyssal Tripods suddenly grew in size, each as big as a house

They shone brightly, and their surfaces were filled with intricate magical patterns that rumbled and swirled.

It's as if the mechanism of ancient times has been opened. They were connected to Xiao Qiang's body, and then connected to Xuandian and Xuanying, forming a complete circulation, and energy was surging rapidly between them.

You must know that the Divine Tree is originally a spiritual creature in the Divine Realm, and its own level is high, plus five thousand years of accumulation and condensation. The heart of the Divine Tree is definitely not something that Xiao Qiang's fortune alone can bear.

And Xuandian is the dual attribute of wind and fire, and Xuanying is also a fire attribute. It just happened to be able to absorb the transformed energy in the Fire Spirit Ding, which was also equivalent to giving Xiao Qiang a buffer.

From the Fire Spirit Ding, two red pillars of light were separated, and the pure fire spirit power was infused into the body of Xuandian and Xuanying respectively, and from the Wind Spirit Ding, two cyan pillars of light were separated, one was infused into Xuandian's body, and the other was infused into Xiao Qiang's body.

Five tripods, one person. A dragon, a mouse, and the heart of the Divine Tree maintained a delicate balance, which also made Xiao Qiang's body withstand the impact of the Divine Tree's energy.

In the heart of the Divine Tree, the pure and spiritual natal essence constantly washed Xiao Qiang's body. Every cell of him seemed to be contaminated with divinity, exuding a crystal luster.

Xiao Zhu Ling and Jade Spirit swam in Xiao Qiang's body, like two tide makers, greedily absorbing the natal essence, and also quietly evolving towards a more mysterious realm.

I don't know when. The sword spirit also swam out, turning into a red shuttle, following behind the little bamboo spirit, absorbing the essence elements from the aura of the divine realm.

The green powder mist spread outward from Xiao Qiang's body, and the natal essence of the heart of the Divine Tree gradually enveloped Xuandian and Xuanying as well.

The pores of the two Divine Vein Sacred Beasts all over their bodies were open, and they were so comfortable that they almost died. It's like two bottomless pits, so terrifying that they absorb the essence of life into their bodies.

It's not just them who feel happy, the five Abyssal Peaks, the crystal necklace "Ghost Dream", the black undead bracelet, the god-level Xuanbing Flame God Chain, and the ethereal sword Xuanmo that evolved into the Heaven Destroying Demon Sword, but all the weapons and magic weapons with spirituality have been nourished at this moment and have begun to evolve at the same time

Seven days passed, and thousands of miles away, in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, the giants of the Strong Alliance gathered again to discuss the aftermath after the destruction of Wingman Island.

In this plane defense battle, they broke through the Wingman Island at the smallest cost and annihilated the Wingman, which can be said to be a complete victory, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Now the entire Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and even the five major defense regions are immersed in the carnival of victory, just waiting for the reward of the base camp to come down, they can return triumphantly with honor and wealth.

No one expected that the Heart of the Divine Tree would let Xiao Qiang take the lead, but if you are not convinced, you can't do it, people's fate is thick, luck is strong, and no one can reverse it.

Moreover, Xuanyuan Kong didn't stop them, but unfortunately they didn't stop them, and they let Xiao Qiang go.

So although everyone was a little unwilling, fortunately, there were a lot of treasures on Wingman Island, just a natural amethyst mine, which was enough to make them smile.

Just when everyone was sharing the spoils, the Wingman Island in the night was ruined, riddled with holes and dilapidated, although the fire had been extinguished, the black smoke and dust were still spreading, covering all the islands within a radius of hundreds of miles.

In the night, Xuanling Gongzi wore a black shirt, like a ghost walking through the noisy smoke and dust, and finally entered the Valley of the Divine River, standing in front of a dry riverbed, his deep eyes revealed a trace of confusion.

The Xingyue Divine River is conceived by the divine water of the primeval era, a drop of water can become a river and a sea, and it is precisely because of this drop of water that the Divine Tree Star of the year will give birth to countless divine trees and give birth to the main divine tree.

Three thousand years ago, after the Divine Tree Star was destroyed in the cosmic storm, the Ancient Divine Water followed the Winged Man Island and drifted in the vast and endless cosmic space.

The Star, Moon and Divine River can draw energy from hundreds of millions of stars to nourish all things, and Wingman Island did not turn into dust in the end, until it was captured by the peerless powerhouses of the Heavenly Hidden Continent.

The Star, Moon and Divine River is the true origin, and its preciousness far exceeds that of the Heart of the Divine Tree

In today's continent, except for him, the son of the god of the dead, and the mysterious spirit of the demigod body, no one knows this secret.

Xuan Ling thought that he could easily collect the Xingyue Shenhe, but he didn't expect that the things in his hand flew away under his nose

"Xiao Qiang, you took away my things again, but I still won" Xuanling Gongzi looked up to the sky and sighed, suddenly opened his arms, and quietly levitated from the ground.

Hunting in black, Xuan Ling overlooked the vast earth, two dark green flames jumped out of his deep eyes, and shouted to the sky: "Great undead, awaken, this world belongs to us after all"

A powerful aura of the undead enveloped the entire island, ruins, ashes, forests, crevices, canyons, mountains, swamps, battlefields, cemeteries, and countless undead came out one after another under the summons of the mysterious spirits.

Their empty eyes looked around blankly, and after finding a body to live in, they picked up various weapons and gathered into a black torrent, surging towards the Valley of the Divine River. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation