Chapter 1654 The Wuyun Tree Was Born, and the Mao Family Came
Qin Zhen's state at this moment is very obvious, that is, the power of the martial soul surpassed his own strength too much, which caused his body to lose balance and passed out directly.
What Yang Qingxuan has to do is to help Qin Zhen suppress Wuhun.
Otherwise, if it continues to develop, Qin Zhen is very likely to be swallowed by the martial spirit and become a servant of the Wuyun tree, or nourishment, until he dies.
With the help of Yang Qingxuan, the soul shadow of the tree of five aggregates gradually became peaceful, the branches swayed slightly, the shadows of the leaves whirled, and the dots of golden light were like eyes. In the lush branches and leaves, there was a clear brilliance, constantly washing out like colorful clouds The rays of the sun are very gorgeous and soft.
Yang Qingxuan and Ziyuan looked at each other, both heaved a sigh of relief and smiled knowingly.
Suddenly, a branch and leaf was swept away and lifted up like a whip. With a stroke in the air, a faint murderous aura emerged from the peaceful tree light.
Ziyuan exclaimed: "Qingxuan, be careful!"
Yang Qingxuan's spiritual sense and sharpness were higher than Ziyuan's, and he had already sensed that something was wrong. The branch passed by in the air, and it swayed circles of yellow-green light, falling towards Yang Qingxuan's cover.
Yang Qingxuan was startled suddenly, he helped Qin Zhen suppress the martial soul, but offended the martial soul, unexpectedly this martial soul was born with divine consciousness, and would directly attack people.
Ziyuan was frightened and angry, and wanted to use her martial soul to suppress her.
Yang Qingxuan shouted loudly: "No!"
If the Wuyun Tree is suppressed, it will inevitably backfire on Qin Zhen, causing unpredictable consequences.
Yang Qingxuan withdrew one hand, made a formula in the air, and pointed at the Wuyun tree.
A circle of white light diffused under the fingertips, so clear, it was the pure heart of Taiqing Yujue.
"Snapped!"
When the branches hit the white light, they were shaken back.
The power of that finger also dissipated at the same time.
But the Wuyun Tree shook violently in an instant, as if venting dissatisfaction and manic emotions, a large mass of murderous intent emerged from the branches and leaves, and countless vines were like snakes, quickly hitting the two of them.
"what!"
Qin Zhen suddenly screamed, his face was very painful, and blood began to ooze from his eyelids and ears.
Yang Qingxuan was startled, and made several palms with his left hand in the air, and streams of water and wind emerged, knocking back thousands of branches.
He sat there cross-legged, unable to move his body, so he had to continuously send his true energy into Qin Zhen's body to suppress the martial soul for Qin Zhen.
Otherwise, Qin Zhen is very likely to die violently under the Wuyun Tree riot.
On Ziyuan's side, thousands of branches fell down like snakes and whips, and fell on Ziyuan's side one after another, but none of them hit.
Ziyuan's face was cold, and the corner of her mouth raised a trace of sarcasm.
The Wuyun Tree seemed to be stunned for a moment, its branches shook even more violently, and countless leaves suddenly burst up, shooting towards Ziyuan one after another.
These leaves are all condensed by soul power, not entities.
Otherwise, any part of the tree of the five aggregates contains the power of the five aggregates, which is a priceless treasure.
Ziyuan yelled angrily, and the sword shadow between her eyebrows shot out, hanging upside down in front of her body and spinning continuously, spreading out the power of the sacred weapon, forming a barrier.
But thousands of soul powers shot down, and the boundary force of the Elegy Sword shattered.
Yang Qingxuan yelled: "Ziyuan, back quickly!"
Ziyuan was shocked, knowing that what she left behind would be a burden instead, so she grabbed the holy sword and retreated outside the house.
Those countless soul leaves shot fiercely, but none of them landed on her body.
Yang Qingxuan obviously felt the anger on the Wuyun tree, and suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the branch buds, there are countless blue lights flowing, and a little fluorescence in it is rapidly enlarged, and it condenses into a crystal-like fruit.
"Five aggregates?!"
Yang Qingxuan was taken aback. He had a real Wuyun fruit on his body, so he recognized it at a glance.
It's just that these five aggregate fruits are all condensed by the soul light, and they floated down from the tree at once, circling around him and Qin Zhen.
Every soul fruit contains violent and terrifying power, like explosives.
"Damn it!"
Yang Qingxuan's face darkened, and anger flashed in his eyes.
He glanced at Qin Zhen with fiery eyes, and said, "Teacher Qin Zhen, bear with it!"
Murderous intent flashed across his eyes, he grabbed the air with his left hand, and a transparent colorless light "bang" lit up, illuminating the whole room pale.
The soul fruit condensed in the air, as if it felt an extremely terrifying power, and did not dare to drop it.
Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "Don't be ashamed of your face, then go to hell with me!"
The flame in the center of the five fingers rose into the air, pinched out the fire formula, and slapped directly at the tree of five aggregates.
"Boom!"
The soul tree shook, swaying desperately, those twirling soul fruits, under the roasting of the heart flame, exploded one by one, turning into tyrannical soul power, instantly blowing the entire secret room away!
Countless earth and rocks collapsed, and the entire mountain shook violently.
Just as Zi Yuan, Qing Buli and the others were horrified, a little blue light emerged from the explosion and continued to expand until the sky and the earth were clear.
"Ah! That's—!"
Everyone outside the secret room, except Ziyuan, was all stunned and petrified on the spot.
In the broken heart flame, a little bit of blue light rippled out, illuminating the sky like a mirror like a lake.
The Tree of Five Senses is located in the center of the Heaven and Earth Lake, and it became stable under the heat of the Heart Flame. The roots of the tree stretched out honestly, absorbing the energy between the Heaven and the Earth, and the whole tree became dozens of times larger in an instant, covering the top of the mountain.
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Outside Mengling City, at the foot of the mountains of Yuxuzong and Tiancong Martial Arts Hall, hundreds of people gathered.
They are all waiting aimlessly.
I dare not go up the mountain, and I am unwilling to leave.
I want to wait for new developments in the situation to see if I can make a profit.
They were all idly guessing the identity of the man with the blue-toothed ghost face, and discussing women from all over the world and even from all ethnic groups.
And such people kept coming from Mengling City, gathering more and more.
Suddenly, more than a dozen strong men were startled, and they all raised their heads and looked towards the sky.
A fat warrior suddenly shrank his neck and said, "Why do I suddenly feel a little cold, is it an illusion?"
Someone exclaimed: "It's not an illusion, look at the sky!"
The sky became extraordinarily dark, the black clouds billowed, the strong wind poured down, and a figure quietly appeared beside them.
Hundreds of people looked over at the same time, all shocked by the aura of the man in front of them.
The man rolled his dead-like eyeballs, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab a late-stage Wuxiu Lingkong, and grabbed his neck with his withered and old hand, and asked sharply, "Where's Mao Hong?"
The voice was extremely hoarse, like stones grinding against each other, making one's heart palpitate.
The person pinched by him is in the late stage of spying on the truth, and he has no strength to fight back. He is looking at the enlarged and distorted face with difficulty, his whole body is as cold as falling into an ice cellar, and he feels enveloped by death. After the man was wearing Mao's robe, he didn't even want to resist.
"Being killed."
The man suddenly tightened his big hands, and said with a grim face: "Who killed it?"