"I don't want to take you out if I don't know anything about the underworld. I'm afraid you will be exposed before I enter the temple of the underworld." Fang Hao said with tears and laughter.

Hearing the words, XuanHuo tortoise thought about it carefully. Looking at Fang Hao, he said in a light voice: "naturally, I will not be stupid enough to show my real body. Before you enter the temple of the underworld, I will temporarily integrate into your body. In this way, even if you put your hand, you will not be seen by others."

Fang Hao listened, slightly frowned and said, "then why didn't you say it earlier? If I had, I wouldn't have to spend so much time."

XuanHuo tortoise glanced at Fang Hao, and a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes about the size of soybean: "do you think it is an individual who can merge with me? If it is not for your special constitution, even the holy one cannot bear the power of your own

When Fang Hao heard the speech, he was suddenly silent.

It has been ten thousand years since this turtle was born. Even if an ordinary monk can live for thousands of years, his achievements are not low.

As an Archean beast, it was sealed in a cold place by the people of the underworld soon after it was born. It maintained its life by absorbing the spirit of the underworld at the bottom of the hall of the underworld.

For it, practice is sleeping. During the ten thousand years of being sealed in the extremely cold place, the spirit of the nether world and the power of extreme cold absorbed by it have been integrated into its body and transformed into the purest source of heaven and earth and stored up.

After ten thousand years of sleep, its body can be transformed into the existence of the vitality of heaven and earth.

Don't say it's into Fang Hao's body, even if it's changed into immortal soldiers, it's not difficult.

However, XuanHuo tortoise was very wary of Fang Hao and did not want to show all his strength, so he always showed people in the form of spirit beast.

"Fang Hao, I wanted to lend you the old tree of whirling in case of any accident. Now it seems that there is no need for this." Li Yue joked.

Fang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said casually, "it's better for you to stay in the fallen god mountain. Although the demons are on the top of the earth's veins, you have to rely on the whirling ancient trees to maintain the total aura of the fallen god swamp."

On hearing the speech, Li Yue's face showed an understanding expression and said: "it's not difficult to maintain the vitality of this heaven and earth. However, when our strength expands, I'm afraid it's not enough to rely on the whirling ancient trees to transport the vitality."

"I'll talk about it later, but you remind me that since there are branches of the world tree in the world of Dalao, there must be a complete world tree. If we can find it, maybe we can really absorb the vitality of the fairyland, and then the falling God swamp will become a real paradise. "

The spirit root that Fang Hao got was a complete seedling of the world tree. After collecting numerous powerful people in the divine realm and those heroes who died in the great samsara war, Fang Hao gave it to yuesu and asked her to keep it for her.

In the final analysis, neither the world tree on the blissful Island nor the whirling ancient tree in the void of destruction can be regarded as the real world tree.

The real world tree, urged up, is enough to run through the heaven and earth. At the beginning, Fang Hao separated from the great samsara battlefield and came to the Dara realm. He was the incarnation of Tongtian and was drawn by the power of the world tree.

"Among these heavens, each of the three thousand worlds has a world tree at the beginning of its birth. Although the Dalao realm is separated from the real world, naturally it is no exception." ZuLong said in a deep voice.

In the beginning, it left the time and space in the hands of Fang Hao.

"Although it is imperative to look for the world tree, we should also wait for the opportunity. At present, we should focus on the development of the falling God swamp." Ye Fuyao condensed his voice.

Ye Tianxun also echoed: "sister Ye is right. It will take at least half a month for the eldest brother to leave this time, or even longer. Our top priority is to transform this fallen god swamp into an invincible fortress that can compete with the four immortal clans."

"It's not a matter of a day and a night. Your most important characters still have to seize the time to cultivate. Cultivation is the foundation of a real foothold. When all of you can be promoted to the level of Saint, then we will have enough confidence to challenge the four immortal clans!"

Fang Hao's eyes swept several people on the spot, and his face was not as frivolous as before.

What he said was not a joke, but what he really thought.

The world of practice has always been the law of the weak and the strong. The one who has the strength has the absolute right to speak.

Even tens of thousands of well-trained troops in front of the powerful people in the holy land are just waving their hands and killing them.

The reason why the four immortal clans have been able to stand for thousands of years is that behind each clan, there are several holy masters in the holy land as the Presbyterian group.

As for the twelve banished immortals who are above all living beings, let alone that they are not the elders of any clan, but they are the biggest behind the scenes operators.

It can be said that the twelve banished immortals controlled the birth and death of thousands of clans and forces in the whole Dara.

"Even though we have to wait for the elder sister to achieve the goal, we have to wait for a thousand years for our elder sister to achieve the goal." Night sky seeks bitter face way.Fang Hao's eyes congealed, and his voice was clear and clear: "forget me and XuanHuo tortoise. If you can all practice to the holy realm, then in the future, even if you really tear your face with the four immortal clans, you may not have no fighting power!"

If Fang Hao's immortal incarnation, XuanHuo tortoise, and the son of the underworld who are about to be born, Fang Hao's masters, even if they can't reach the level of twelve banished immortals, at least they have surpassed the four immortal families.

"Well, if master and they join the war, even if we all succeed in promotion, we will not be able to escape the fate of defeat?" Li Yue couldn't help but remind him.

She didn't mean to pour cold water on Fang Hao, but on the matter.

As soon as Li Yue's voice fell, all the other people present except Fang Hao and XuanHuo tortoise showed a dignified look.

Even ye Fuyao was still in a state of fear when he recalled the war when he separated himself from Gu Changsheng and the prison.

The power of banishing immortals has gone beyond the limits of mortal world and entered into the real category of fairyland.

Looking at the whole Da Luo, Fang Hao is the only one who can fight with banished immortals and survive.

"Banished immortals are strong, but they are not omnipotent. If they take part in the war, I will take you to run away. I can't beat them, but I can't hide them?" Fang Hao didn't care.

Hearing this, XuanHuo tortoise couldn't help laughing and sneering: "you were just ambitious and wanted to compete with the four immortal clans. How could you mention banishing immortals? Just want to run? Is it hard for you to be the same as me in your last life? "

"Although Lao Tzu always thinks that he is invincible in the same place, he is not arrogant and thinks that he is really invincible in the world. As the peak of my great divine realm, it is no different from seeking death."

Fang Hao was not irritated by XuanHuo turtle's words, but became more and more calm.

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