Chapter 430: The Way of the World
The tree of age is as high as 10,000 feet, and its body is comparable to that of a mountain, almost filling the cracks of the abyss.
An inconspicuous black shadow swept across the void, shuttling among hundreds of thousands of floating tree roots, flying towards the roots of the tree of years.
What reassured Qin Yang was that the Tree of Years seemed to have no time to take care of them under the cracks in the abyss, maybe in the eyes of the Tree of Age, Qin Yang was not even as good as ants.
The bark of the Tree of Years is harder than that of a high-level demon soldier, and it can only be broken with a life weapon, which is also the reason why the Tree of Years does not need to pay attention to the roots of the spirit.
After Xiao You flew to the root of the tree of years, he didn't rush to put his mouth down, he seemed to be waiting for something.
On the head of the dragon vein, the fruit of the years was collected by the tree of years and hidden in the inner world of the tree of years.
"Years and Trees, if you dare to kill me, the High Priest will not let you go!"
Cold Frost resisted hard, she had the realm of the triple destiny of heaven, and every time the umbrella cover rotated, she was only taken away from her fifty years of life.
"High Priestess, even if she comes here now, what about me? I have used the power of time to isolate all the heavenly machines, and unless she uses the Vital Weapon, I can't see the situation at this time. ”
The tree laughed, he was the longest-lived creature in the underworld, and although his strength was not the highest, it was also the top.
"When I communicate with the world's luck and become a world tree, there will be no living beings in the underworld who can help me, and I will be able to go to both the underworld and the Miracle Continent at that time. ”
The Tree of Years not only aspires to become a World Tree, but also longs to fly out of the underground world and go to the Miracle Continent to have a look.
"It's not good, the way of his years is going to be condensed and successful. ”
Jia Luolou's heart was like ashes, he was taken away from his life span of five hundred years, and there was no hope of breaking through to a higher realm in this life.
Under the protection of the Black Iron Castle, Nanfeng Ji was not taken away from Shouyuan, but he could only protect himself, his realm was too low to exert the true power of the Black Iron Castle.
"When I become the World Tree, the first thing I will do is to destroy this life weapon and wash away the shame that person gave me back then!"
There was hatred in the voice of the tree of years, and he hated the lord of Broken Blood City to the core.
Although the city lord of Broken Blood City is gone, his lifeweapon is still there, and the tree of years intends to vent his hatred on the Black Iron Castle.
"The Tree of Years, you can't become the World Tree, because you don't have the virtues of the Kunmu Divine Tree, and the reason why the Kunmu Divine Tree can become the World Tree is because he has great wisdom, great benevolence, great courage, and great perseverance. ”
"These four virtues, together with the world's luck, will make the Kunmu Divine Tree a world tree. And you don't possess any of these four virtues!"
Nanfeng Ji always believed that the Tree of Years could not become the World Tree, because all he saw in the Tree of Years was greed and cruelty, without a trace of kindness.
"It's ridiculous, I've lived countless years, and this is the funniest joke I've ever heard. The law of this world is that the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, and you tell me about benevolence, righteousness and morality?"
The tree of years mocked the south wind pole.
"You have lived for tens of thousands of years, and it seems that you have lived in vain. Maybe it's the laws of the underworld that imprison your intelligence, or maybe the underworld is too small to block your vision. ”
Nanfeng Ji is even more convinced that his judgment will not be wrong, the tree of years is just a frog at the bottom of the well, and it cannot become a world tree at all and master the world's luck.
"The way of my years has been condensed, let you see how I have seized the fortune of the world!"
The heart-shaped fruit beats violently, spreading its own way of time to heaven and earth, and wants to resonate with the world's luck!
Under the crack of the abyss, Qin Yang took out the Kunmu sapling, and when the Tree of Years spread the way of the years to heaven and earth, the leaves of the Kunmu sapling emitted green light, and mysterious veins were formed!
"The Way of the World!" Stygian screamed when he saw the veins on those leaves.
The way of the world, which overrides the way of time, records the birth and rise and fall of the world, and lives and dies with the fortune of the world!
"This is the true avenue of the World Tree, and the way of the Years Tree is just a pseudo-way, and it can't resonate with the world's luck at all!"
"Kunmu Divine Tree really didn't lie to us, he really gave you a great creation!"
Hades danced excitedly in the altar of time.
Kunmu saplings exude green mangs, and the whole body is crystal clear, like beautiful jade. The veins on the leaves are different from each other, just like there are living beings in this world.
Unlike the way of the years of the tree, there is only one kind of veins of the years.
That's just a false way, not the true way of the world!
The leaves of different veins give birth to all kinds of things, just like this world has all kinds of creatures, mountains, rivers, plants and trees, mountains and rivers, although there are many things in the world, none of them are the same!
Together, these different ways make up the way of the world!
"Time runs throughout, no living creature can escape the years, just like this world, all living beings live in the tolerance of the world!"
The grand voice of the tree of years resounded through the heavens and the earth, spreading the way of his years to the heavens and the earth. He believes that the way of his years is the origin of the world!
"World luck has appeared!"
Under the crack in the abyss, Qin Yang shouted excitedly, he saw that the Kunmu sapling had a wisp of chaotic qi!
That wisp of chaotic qi has no color, just like when the world was opened, there was only chaos between heaven and earth.
"Sure enough, it's a person with great luck. ”
The Immortal and the Soul Devouring Heavenly Fire glanced at each other, they couldn't see the world's luck, it was because they didn't have it. Qin Yang could see it, which meant that he had great luck on him.
Rumble!
When the world's luck swirled around the Kunmu sapling, on the crack in the abyss, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a chaotic qi pierced through the void and descended on the underground world.
On this day, billions of beings in the underworld heard ancient and grand voices in their heads, and everyone was different, and the voices they heard were different.
"Hahaha, the world's luck resonates with me, my way of time can resonate with the world's luck, and I am destined to become the world tree!"
The tree of time was ecstatic, he thought that it was his way of time that resonated with the world's luck.
"Heaven, are your eyes blinded, and is this evil tree worthy of being the World Tree?"
Nanfeng pointed at the sky and scolded, he couldn't accept this result.
Once the world's luck is controlled by the Tree of Time, it will be a disaster for the Terrans, and if the Tree of Years extracts the luck of the Terrans and makes the Terrans perish, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"The seniors of the years, the juniors represent the Prayer Prison Clan, and they surrender to you. ”
Jia Luolou knelt down to the Tree of Years, and after the Tree of Years became the World Tree, he might be able to return his lost longevity.
"Senior, junior cold frost, on behalf of the shaman clan, congratulate the seniors on becoming the world tree, and the juniors sincerely invite the seniors to go to my magic tide country, as the totem of our shaman clan, our shaman clan is willing to live forever and worship you. ”
Cold Frost believed that if the High Priest was here, she would do the same. The Tree of Years has become the Tree of the World, and whichever clan can get his protection, it can control the rise and fall of fortune.