Chapter 614: Blood Spirit Bodhi Tree
The vast inner area of the Holy Palace, close to the center. In this space, a strange blood-colored aura covered the boundless sky. A strange wave swirled through this space.
If you are high in the sky and look in the direction from which these blood-colored spiritual lights are rippling, you will be able to find that its source is actually a huge unimaginable ancient tree. And the closer you get to the ancient tree, the more intense the blood-colored aura becomes.
That ancient tree, the thickness of the body of the tree is almost a hundred zhang, an extremely ancient smell, diffuse from it, the tree is thousands of feet high, the huge canopy, covering an extremely vast area.
On the body of the ancient tree, it seems that there are strange rune inscriptions formed by the precipitation of the years, and the branches and vines that extend are entangled, and from a distance, it seems to have formed a completely different ancient totem.
Those totems may seem crude, but if you observe them yourself, you will find them. The patterns are all the same.
A strange breath of fresh air rippled out of those totems like a mist, changing into various shapes. And those shapes, some of them are major divine beasts, and some are majestic figures.
And under each totem, there is an ancient futon. The futon was not large, but it was large enough for one person to sit on it.
As far as the eye can see, under this ancient tree, the number of futons is hundreds or nearly thousand, scattered in this area. Between each other, far apart.
And at this moment, there are many figures in this area. Some of them were attracted by the blood-colored aura from afar, and some were directly teleported here.
And when they set foot in this area, their only reaction was to be shocked by the ancient trees in front of them, and their expressions were sluggish.
At the same time, a wonderful message also appeared in the minds of these people at the same time.
After browsing this information, everyone's eyes are filled with an irrepressible fiery color. Immediately, everyone's breathing became extremely heavy.
This ancient tree is called the Blood Spirit Bodhi Tree. And the ancient totems represent the power of different bloodlines. According to the power of your own bloodline, choose different totems, sit under them, you can wash yourself, purify the bloodline, so that the power of the bloodline can be evolved and improved!
However, under each totem, only one person can sit, and there is only one chance. After purifying the bloodline, this totem will converge on its own for a hundred years, and after a hundred years, it will be opened again, making people improve the bloodline.
The higher the purity of the bloodline, the greater the potential of oneself, and the higher the future entry realm, and the further he can go on the path of martial arts.
So at this moment, all the people who came to this Blood Spirit Bodhi Tree area rushed towards the futon under the tree with extremely red eyes, snatching that opportunity to improve the power of the evolutionary bloodline.
The blood of all people is not the same. Some people are lucky, and the power of the bloodline is different, and no one fights for it. But in the same way, there are people who bear the same bloodline power. War, then, is inevitable.
At this time, under a certain totem under the Blood Spirit Bodhi Tree, two figures were fiercely bombarding each other. One of them, with a familiar appearance, is none other than Yu Muze!
After Yu Muze was teleported in, his luck was not bad, and he also got a chance along the way. Now the cultivation realm has reached the consummation of the Yang Tribulation Realm
level, and obtain a Holy Order. Then he walked all the way, attracted by the blood-colored aura, and after running all the way, he came to the foot of the blood spirit Bodhi tree.
Being able to further enhance the power of the bloodline and obtain a bloodline supernatural power, this kind of opportunity, Yu Muze will naturally not let go. But unfortunately, among the many strong people who came here, there was one person with the same blood as him. The same is, the bloodline of the Feather Saint.
This person's name is Su Muzhi, and he is a disciple of the Holy Feather Palace, a large force in the Heavenly Extreme Sacred Domain that is not inferior to the Great Heavenly Feather Country. Martial Dao cultivation is in the early stage of the Earth Phase Realm, but it is obvious that he only made a breakthrough after entering the Holy Palace, and the breakthrough time was not long.
Both are of the bloodline of the Feather Saint, and the battle between the two is naturally inevitable.
"Yu Muze, you obediently get out of the way for me, and I will spare your life. Otherwise, under this Bodhi tree, it will be your burial place!"
Su Muzhi's feet stepped on the void, and a powerful Xuanli fluctuation rippled out of his body like a tidal wave, and the bright starlight above the sky fell down, enveloping his body. In the starlight, there is a faint cold light looming.
Yu Muze's momentum is also not weak, between the light of the stars, the chain of stars is like a dragon entrenched, and the whistling sound of the wind-like mysterious power is endless.
"Su Muzhi, you think too highly of yourself. With your ability, you are not qualified to let me give up this Blood Spirit Bodhi Tree with a word. Yu Muze spat out a cold sound, and the robes on his body were hunting, and a king's coercion permeated the air. Although Su Muzhi's cultivation is one level higher than him, it is obviously impossible to let him retreat.
"Since that's the case, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Su Muzhi sneered, and then his palm slammed out, and a mysterious arrow burst out from the void, tearing through layers of air, with terrifying sharp fluctuations, towards Yu Muze's hole.
Yu Muze's palm suddenly fell, and the majestic Xuan Power surged out, and then frantically condensed in his palm. The figure moved, turning into a ray of light and shadow and swept out.
"Whoa!"
The crisp sound of chains sounded, Yu Muze's figure was like a bolt of lightning, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Su Muzhi, and a finger fell, and the star chains entrenched around him suddenly went out to sea like a dragon, with a sharp and fierce arc, and stabbed straight towards the Xuanli arrow.
"Bell!"
The sound of a clanging sound like a metal clash resounded, the Xuanli arrows and the star chains both shattered, Su Muzhi's eyes were cold, and a fierce and cold aura suddenly erupted from his body, and then his two fingers burst out, like a poisonous snake out of a hole, towards Yu Muze's eyebrows.
Yu Muze's eyes condensed slightly, he could feel the terrifying power condensed on Su Muzhi's fingertips, and immediately his figure flickered, and in the palm of his hand, a bright starlight flickered, and then a palm was slapped out, and a star palm print suddenly roared down. An extremely powerful lethality spreads out of it.
In the face of such a strong attack by Yu Muze, the expression on Su Muzhi's face became extremely solemn. took two steps back, and then stretched out his arms, and the majestic Xuan power gushed out wildly, turning into a sharp finger, like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, overwhelming the hole and going down.
Sharp fingers, swept across the sky, poured down like a storm, and then tore through the air, and slammed together with the palm print of the stars.
"Bang!"
A low, heart-wrenching voice exploded in mid-air. Then the aftermath of the terrifying strength seemed to be out of control, and it raged wildly. Directly is going to be weekly
The ground around is cut with holes.
A wisp of fingers swept across Yu Muze's face, bringing up a shallow mark of blood, but he didn't even blink his eyes. It's just that the always gentle face looks like it has an extra fierce flavor at the moment.
"Bang!"
Yu Muze's figure swept out again, and under his hand, a cyan war spear with a fierce wind swirl appeared in his hand. Then the body of the gun trembled fiercely, drawing a fierce trajectory, and shrouded towards the vital point around Su Muzhi's body.
Su Muzhi's eyes flashed with a touch of shock, this Yu Mu Ze's cultivation was obviously inferior to his own, but the combat power that broke out was extremely fierce. In the moves, the anger is full of anger, which is moving.
Over the years, Yu Muze has been traveling to the Heavenly Extreme Sacred Domain, and he has also faced a lot of life and death trials alone. And these years of fighting have also tempered his fierce combat style.
In addition, Yu Muze himself is the prince of the Tianyu Great Kingdom, and he has experienced several Holy Xi baptisms, and the cultivation resources he enjoys are far greater than Su Muzhi's. Therefore, although the realm is not as good as the latter, it is not inferior at all when it comes to fighting head-on.
"Humph!"
Removing the astonishment in his eyes, Su Muzhi's gaze became fierce, and the majestic power of the Earth Aspect Realm was all urged at this moment, and the five fingers were closed, and a black giant sword suddenly appeared out of thin air and fell into his hand.
"Brilliant Flash!"
Holding the black giant sword in his hand, Su Muzhi's face was indifferent, without the slightest fancy swordsmanship, and between the surging of majestic Xuan power, a sword slashed down angrily.
"Whew!"
The huge black sword light, like a match, swept straight out from the tip of Su Muzhi's sword, and then tore through the air, colliding fiercely with Yu Muze's cyan war spear.
"Bell, bell, bell!"
The two figures, as fast as ghosts, collided wildly in mid-air, swords and spears clashed, and sparks splattered. The fierce wind that spreads out is chilling.
And in the distance, there are many places that have broken out at this moment, and the same fierce battles have broken out. The whole scene looks particularly hot.
In a certain direction, there was a young man at this time, his eyes looked in the direction of the battle between Yu Muze and Su Muzhi, and his eyes suddenly became extraordinarily calm.
Then, on the face that had become extremely hideous, a resentful and cruel arc slowly set off.
"It seems that this kid is alone, in that case, it is time to recover some interest on the account that day. The young man's eyes narrowed into a long and narrow slit, and the murderous intent in his eyes was spurted.
And the face that became distorted because of the hideousness was extremely familiar, it was the Qingyun Prefecture Tianjiao, Xuan Crow, who was almost killed by Chu Ling on the first floor of the Holy Palace, and after being swept away, he fled in embarrassment!
After escaping that day, Xuan Crow found a place to heal his wounds, recovered from his injuries, and then continued to search for the Holy Order with Bai Feng and others. Fortunately, his luck was not bad, and he found two holy orders one after another, and then the two of them directly entered the second floor of the holy palace. As for the others, they stayed on the first floor of the Holy Palace.
However, after entering the second floor, Xuan Yao and Bai Feng were scattered. When the crow came here, he happened to meet the lonely Yu Muze.