V6.Chapter 541

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
Ao Borui stroked the long stick with both hands, and the stick trembled slightly, as if in response to his touch.

"Brother he, this staff is a main root vein of the divine tree. It is a treasure given by AO after sitting quietly in the valley of ten thousand trees and staying with the divine tree for a hundred years." His voice was full of emotion, and his attitude towards the artifact in his hand was no less than that towards his relatives.

He Yiming's heart was cold, and AO Borui spent a hundred years to get this long stick from the divine tree. It can be seen from this that the tenacity of this person's heart is really not trivial. I really underestimated this person when I used to get along with him. Indeed, none of those who can rise to the peak of humanity in the era of the lack of power of heaven and earth is a simple generation.

Ao Borui nodded to he Yiming and said, "brother he, please."

He Yiming said with a wry smile, "Lord Ao, the fiery field he has just cultivated is not very spiritual. It's better to try the power of the artifact in your hand first."

Ao Borui was slightly stunned, and his eyes couldn't help being quite strange, but there were too many strange things that happened to he Yiming, so he didn't feel strange.

The wrist shook slightly, and a refreshing green suddenly appeared on the long stick. These greens are obviously some illusory colors, but when it begins to diffuse, it seems that there is a land of birds and flowers in the eyes of everyone. In this open sea, it seems that countless beautiful flowers and tall trees have grown.

These flowers send out intoxicating aroma, which invades in bursts. They unexpectedly have a desire to make people weak and intoxicated.

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

This time, the shock in his heart was really hard to describe in words. There was a charming mind and a strange effect of confusion in the wood power. He was almost defeated without preparation.

A magical force surged up from the Dantian, and instantly came to his mouth. He opened his mouth, Dantian shook, his tongue burst into thunder, and shouted, "up..."

The huge roar raised tens of feet of waves on the sea. Although he Yiming was not good at sound wave attack, the power released at this moment was powerful enough to shock the world.

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

Baozhu and Baima Leilei also woke up in an instant, and their eyes looking at Ao Borui immediately took more vigilance. Only one hundred and eight, without any expression from beginning to end, this kind of wooden divine power that can make the strong of Shinto obsess, is of no use to him at all.

Ao Borui's face was slightly cold, but his eyes could not hide their happiness. The power of the artifact in his hand was far beyond his imagination.

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

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

The long stick continued to grow longer and thicker, and cracked at the front end, giving rise to dozens of thin forks. However, this is only a beginning. The bifurcation does not stop growing, but continues to absorb the power in the sea, and grows crazily, constantly splits and forks. In this way, it starts again and again. Just a few moments later, this small stick has grown into a towering tree based on the sea.

He Yiming and others watched this magical change with tongue tied eyes.

At first, he Yiming still doubted whether this thing had really been forged into an artifact, but after seeing this scene, all doubts disappeared‘

This is not only an artifact, but also a top wooden artifact. Once a good thing that fell from the main root of that huge divine tree becomes an artifact and releases all its powers, its power is really powerful and incredible.

Ao Borui stretched out his hand and gently patted on the tree. Thousands of branches that had been separated suddenly straightened out, and whipped at he Yiming like a whip.

All the branches stretched straight, and they roared away in the same direction, like thousands of troops. Due to the huge shock and friction, the air sounded a frightening air breaking sound. Its momentum was not inferior to he Yiming's just startling roar.

He Yiming's face was dignified. In the face of so many branch attacks, if he chose to connect hard, it would be an idiot's behavior.

His body shook slightly, and he was already twisting in the void like a swimming fish.

As soon as I turned around, I twisted my neck and buttocks. I didn't see how he moved, but I had left where I was and avoided the beating of all branches.

Ao Borui shouted loudly and said, "brother he, good body method, be careful."

Countless branches suddenly scattered. They no longer beat in one direction, but seemed to be psychic, twitching from different directions, as if this area had been completely shrouded.

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 expected. If all the branches bring the power together, then even he can only retreat, but once these forces are dispersed, it gives him an opportunity.

With his wrist turned over, he Yiming had a shield and a nihilistic sword on his hand.

His figure was as fast as lightning, and he walked around in the twitching space of countless branches. Because the number of branches was too much, even if he performed the magic calculation, he could not escape all branches. However, the Shendao treasure round shield in his hand has strong protective power. Those branches with scattered power are drawn on the round shield, which can't bring him any damage at all.

At the same time, his right hand danced up and down, and the sword of the aurora made shadowless virtual marks in the void, cutting off those solitary branches.

However, once all the branches broke away from the trunk and fell to the sea, they immediately turned into a piece of sea and merged into the vast sea. At the same time, the towering tree controlled by AO Borui is still splitting and drawing out more branches.

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

His face was frozen, and he had made a decision in his heart. He shouted loudly, "Lord Ao, be careful."

With his body drinking violently, the aurora sword and the shield of Shendao treasure in his hand have disappeared. Instead, there is 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 was about to release the hot field that had just been successfully cultivated.

The huge divine power surged wildly around he Yiming. He opened his mouth and vomited a hot breath towards the Jiulong stove. Then, the Jiulong stove lid suddenly cracked, and nine small fire dragons flew out of it.

Ao Borui and others' eyes were full of suspicion, even Baozhu and Baima Leilei were no exception.

Even these two beasts have not seen the hot field of he Yiming, and they are also full of curiosity.

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

Ao Borui stopped attacking. He was also a person who had seen the world and was no stranger to the power of the field. However, such wonders have never been seen. Are the nine little dragons the expression of the power of the field?

"Burst..."

A light drink suddenly rang out from he Yiming's mouth.

The next moment, the nine little fire dragons on his head suddenly burst, and in an instant, a large amount of red light spread out from there, instantly drowning everything in this incomparable red world.

The huge tree standing on the water is surging madly, with new branches and leaves constantly pulling out, splitting, and blocking. But all this resistance seemed futile under the power of the red area.

There was a continuous "hissing" sound in the air, like pouring a glass of water on the completely burning firewood. In addition to adding some choking white smoke to the air, it had no effect anymore.

A drop in the bucket, but so

The red area spread at a very fast speed. Ao Borui's eyes narrowed. He sighed heavily and stretched out his hand to pull. The towering tree immediately pulled out of the sea and retreated hundreds of feet away with him.

The huge and powerful red field is constantly expanding, and the force of heaven and earth rushes into it like a raging wave, turning into powerful fire energy. Even on the vast sea full of water power, when the hot field erupts, it is also full of endless majesty.

At this time, he Yiming's body was burning wisps of red and white flames. He was in the red center that radiated hundreds of feet away. He was like the God of fire coming to earth. He was extremely powerful and had no two at that time.