Chapter 438: The Domineering God Tree, Cultivating Both the Dharma and the Body
Looking at the sacred and magnificent Golden Scale Tree, Ye Zhan and the other two were amazed, while the twenty holy warriors who had consecrated the tree felt a strong sense of crisis.
Jiang Changsheng waved his left hand, and the golden-scaled tree that covered the sky and the sun began to shake. The golden light shone brightly in the Shenwu World, attracting countless people's attention.
Feng Yu, who was far away in the ruins, just woke up. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and golden light shone through the rolling dust and fell on his face.
"That is...what..."
Feng Yu was confused, and his memory before he fell into a coma quickly returned. He quickly opened his eyes and wanted to get up, but his body was severely injured, his blood and qi were depleted, and it took all his strength just to stand up, let alone find his younger brothers and sisters.
The golden light between heaven and earth swayed wantonly, accompanied by a strong wind that dispersed the rolling dust in the mountains and forests. Feng Yu subconsciously turned his head to look, then his eyes widened and even his mouth opened wide.
What did he see?
A golden tree towering into the sky!
When did such a huge divine object appear in the Shenwu Realm?
He saw golden vines growing from the branches of the Golden Scale Tree, whipping in a certain direction.
"Is that a living being, or some kind of treasure?"
Feng Yu was surprised. If it was the latter, he couldn't imagine what kind of existence could drive such a magical object.
The Golden Scale Tree stirs up more than just strong winds!
The twenty consecrated holy warriors quickly dodged when facing Jiang Changsheng, but were soon dispersed. They each used their unique skills to resist the pursuit of the vines of the Golden Scale Tree. Some also launched long-range attacks on Jiang Changsheng, but they could not touch Jiang Changsheng at all.
Thousands of golden-scaled vines were wreaking havoc in the sky, and some even chased warriors into the sea.
Lu Shenzhou, who had just rushed out from the bottom of the sea, looked up with an excited look on his face. He was about to speak when Ye Shenkong came to attack again. At this moment, nine fireballs were suspended behind Ye Shenkong, like a miniature version of the sun, which greatly increased his momentum.
Ye Shenkong was extremely fast and kept moving, as if there were thousands of him besieging Lu Shenzhou, and Lu Shenzhou had to use his superior divine power to resist.
The Seven Wise Kings watched for a while and then joined the battle against Ye Shenkong. The three eternal geniuses fought fiercely on the ocean, causing huge waves and thunder and lightning.
Ye Zhan looked at the Golden Scale Tree in the distance for a while, and then looked at Ye Shenkong. The battles on both sides opened his eyes.
The ancestor of the Ye clan was staring at the Golden Scale Tree. The shock in his heart was unmatched.
He knew best how powerful the Consecrated Holy Warrior was. It was incredible that one magic weapon could suppress twenty Consecrated Holy Warriors!
Because this is the Divine Martial Realm, the consecrated Holy Warriors dare not make large-scale movements and can only concentrate their martial energy to avoid destroying the Divine Martial Realm. The Divine Martial Realm's endurance capacity is already beyond three thousand heavens and earths, so even after enduring the chaos of so many powerful beings, it has not collapsed.
Duan Fu used his fists and feet to push away the attacking vines. Although he was successful, every time he was whipped by the vines, some of the martial energy in his body dissipated.
"No! If you continue like this, you will surely die!"
Duan Fu gritted his teeth and thought, once his martial arts energy was exhausted, how could he resist the opponent?
Especially since the Tower of Babel is still in the opponent's hands. With the way the opponent uses it, I'm afraid he can sweep them all with one tower.
Jiang Changsheng saw them hiding and soon lost interest. He injected his spiritual power into the Golden Scale Tree and began to personally control the Golden Scale Tree to fight.
He raised his left hand and waved it towards the enemies. The huge Golden Scale Tree waved like a giant fan. The branches directly tore through the space. During the waving process, the vines entangled the twenty consecrated holy warriors at an even faster speed.
In an instant, some people simply cut their waists and escaped, some wanted to transform into the void but failed, some directly turned into mud and escaped. The twenty consecrated holy warriors each showed their skills, and most of them had no time to dodge.
boom--
A long and domineering roar sounded, and the Golden Scale Tree swept across, bringing up a world-destroying gale. The sky was directly torn apart, and black cracks appeared. It was extremely spectacular, and Ye Zhan and the ancestor of the Ye clan looked dazed.
This is even more spectacular than waving the Tower of Babel. The magnificence of the Golden Scale Tree cannot be expressed in words.
The Taoist seemed to be sweeping the sky, and with a slight wave, the sky was shattered!
More and more eyes turned to Jiang Changsheng, and a terrifying aura locked onto him.
"Hahaha, you are worthy of being the ancestor of the immortal way. Incredible! Incredible! The power of this tree is truly unprecedented!"
Mo Wang's loud laughter resounded throughout the Shenwu Realm, directly telling all living beings in the Shenwu Realm that the Golden Scale Tree belonged to the Taoist Ancestor.
Jiang Changsheng secretly complained, are you praising me or setting a trap for me?
But he didn't care. Even if they knew it was him, so what? He came here with the intention of gaining believers.
Only by showing absolutely powerful strength can one convince those warriors who are already pursuing power, and even make them follow him.
While Feng Yu was looking for his younger brothers and sisters, he wrote down the name of Daozu.
He used to think that the Shenwu Realm was the most powerful, but he didn't expect that there was such a strong person in the Three Thousand Worlds. Who exactly is Daozu?
Feng Yu took a deep breath and concentrated on looking for his brothers and sisters. He could already sense their breath and knew they were not dead yet. That was why he dared to be distracted. However, he was seriously injured and had difficulty moving.
The Golden Scale Tree swept across and directly blew up the physical bodies of the nine enlightened Martial Saints. Even the immortal body of the Soul Corpse Emperor could not withstand it, let alone the others.
The strength of a consecrated Martial Saint may not necessarily be in his physical body, but may also be in his martial essence. The physical body is more likely to reach a bottleneck than his martial essence.
Duan Fu survived again, he was covered in blood, his right arm was missing and still dripping with blood, his bones were visible, his blood dripped into the sea, creating boiling whirlpools.
Jiang Changsheng raised the corner of his mouth, and the Golden Scaled Wonderful Tree stood up, emitting brilliant golden light. Rays of golden light shone on the remaining eleven holy warriors, burning their bodies. The pain made them retreat one after another, but the golden light of the Golden Scaled Wonderful Tree had a very large range.
Not everyone was burned. Jiang Changsheng's divine consciousness was locked on the eleven holy warriors who had been consecrated. Only they could feel it.
Immortal cultivators have extremely sophisticated control over magic weapons, which is by no means comparable to warriors' control over magical weapons.
Just at this moment!
A beam of red light pierced through the broken sky, like a god angrily crashing into the golden-scaled tree.
With a loud bang!
The Golden Scaled Wonderful Tree was knocked away, and a huge black hole appeared behind it, directly swallowing the Golden Scaled Wonderful Tree.
Jiang Changsheng's face was filled with emotion. He felt that the Golden Scale Tree was falling, as if it was constantly teleporting. It was obviously traveling through space.
The opponent struck the Golden Scale Tree out of the Divine Martial Realm!
Jiang Changsheng looked closely and saw that the man with red flames all over his body was tall and strong, wearing a fur robe, with a big beard and eyes like a leopard, and was glancing at him out of the corner of his eye.
"Is the immortal way so vulnerable?"
The other party's contemptuous voice resounded throughout the world.
The Ye clan ancestor said in a deep voice: "Daozu, his name is Fang Yan, his fire should not be underestimated, anyone who touches it will die."
So exaggerated?
Fang Yan looked at the ancestor of the Ye clan and laughed sarcastically, "It turned out to be you, senior. Why are you still lingering on? I didn't expect that after Ye Shenkong, you found another poor fellow. This time, how do you want your descendants to die?"
Upon hearing this, the Ye clan ancestor's face turned pale, and murderous intent burst out of Ye Zhan's eyes.
Fang Yan ignored them and stared at Jiang Changsheng again, saying, "Without that tree, how can you resist the wrath of the Divine Martial Realm?"
Jiang Changsheng asked back: "Are you sure it's gone?"
Fang Yan's pupils dilated and he immediately rushed towards Jiang Changsheng!
boom--
The raging flames collided with magic power, causing a terrible heat wave that swept across heaven and earth. The terrifying pressure enveloped the Shenwu world.
…
In the vast universe, the gorgeous starry sky has been frozen. Looking around, everything is frozen, including the stars, meteorites, nebulae, etc. The three thousand worlds are in dead silence.
Sudden!
A huge black hole appeared at the top of the starry sky, and a huge golden-scaled tree fell down with it. The golden light illuminated the world, and the scorching light fell on countless heavens and earth and stars in the starry sky.
The Golden Scale Tree steadied its trunk and trembled slightly.
Due to the long distance, Jiang Changsheng's control over it was weakened, causing its heat to not be suppressed.
More and more of the sky, earth, and stars were melted by the ice. Some warriors with higher realms woke up first and opened their eyes. They saw the vast golden light in different worlds, as well as the sacred golden tree that could not be described in words.
This scene was deeply engraved in their hearts and will never be forgotten.
Not long after, the Golden Scale Tree trembled violently, then rose up, drilled into the black hole, and disappeared.
But the heat it emits is still helping to melt the ice in many parts of the world.
In the Shenwu Realm.
Boom! Boom! Boom…
Jiang Changsheng and Fang Yan collided madly like two meteors, moving away from Ye Zhan and the others.
Fang Yan's strength is definitely the top combat force among the Kaiguang Shengwu, and his worth is at least 4 Tiandao incense values.
Jiang Changsheng kept moving, but Fang Yan always caught up with him.
Fang Yan was also secretly shocked. How could this guy be so fast?
The key point is that Jiang Changsheng did not escape over a long distance, but kept dodging in a fixed area of the sky, making him feel like he was being fooled.
Jiang Changsheng suddenly stopped, waved his right hand , and the Tower of Babel in his palm suddenly grew larger and swept across. Fang Yan was attacking at the time and was caught off guard, so he subconsciously blocked it with his arm.
Bang!
Fang Yan was knocked flying, and sparks burst out in the sky, like fireworks on earth. That was Fang Yan's flames.
Jiang Changsheng looked carefully and found that the place that was touched by Fang Yan's flame was not burned. This Tower of Babel is really hard!
The Ye clan patriarch also noticed this and had a strange look on his face.
"Not only does he have great , he is also very fast, and his use of the Tower of Babel is simply incredible."
The Ye clan ancestor was silent. He had always believed that immortal cultivators were only good at magical powers and spells, but were unable to engage in close combat, but the Taoist ancestor broke his perception.
The same is true for Ye Zhan.
"Could it be that Daozu is cultivating both the Dharma and the body?"
A guess popped up in Ye Zhan's mind that many branches of immortal cultivation have emerged in the world of immortal cultivation.
Jiang Changsheng clenched his right hand, and the Tower of Babel disappeared out of thin air, actually shrinking into his palm. He raised his left hand high, and golden light burst out from the top of his head. A huge and sacred Golden Scale Tree rushed out from the black hole, and slammed into Fang Yan who had not stopped yet with extreme domineering force. Countless vines attacked at an even faster speed.
