Chapter 3129: Immortal Fusang Sacred Tree, Pure Yang Spirit

As soon as they entered the Tang Valley.

All the cultivators could feel the terrifying and fiery divine energy that filled the space.

The temperature between heaven and earth was not ordinary high.

That kind of high temperature was not at the level of mortals, but even cultivators could not bear it.

For the Yang-attributed cultivation races such as the Jinwu Ancient Clan or the Yang Clan.

This is definitely a natural high-level cultivation treasure land.

But for other cultivators, it is not the case.

Jun Xiaoyao looked around this world.

The space in the Tang Valley is extremely vast, and the earth is red.

One after another red peaks stand tall, and between heaven and earth, red clouds are lingering, and clouds of fire are in pieces.

He had entered the Eye of the Deep Abyss before, and because of the Hell and Black Ice, it was extremely cold there.

And this place is extremely hot.

This further shows that there may be traces of the Chaos Yuanling and the Great Sun Golden Flame.

After entering the Tang Valley, Jun Xiaoyao did not hear the sound of the system in his mind.

Obviously, he had to reach the depths of the Tang Valley to activate the sign-in.

"That's the Immortal Fusang Tree!"

A cultivator saw in front of him, among the towering mountains, an ancient golden tree towering up into the sky, filled with golden light and divine clouds.

The tree was full of golden leaves swaying brightly.

Immediately, a cultivator couldn't help it and turned into a rainbow of light and fled.

The legendary Immortal Fusang Tree, even if you only get a leaf, is a great opportunity.

If you get a branch or something like that, it would be even more of a treasure.

However, a cultivator just approached.

Swish!

A brilliant sun holy power blasted out, and instantly burned the cultivator to ashes!

At this time, everyone noticed that the Immortal Fusang Tree was filled with red clouds, which seemed a little illusory.

"This is not the real Immortal Fusang Tree, but a refracted projection!" A cultivator shouted.

Now, everyone retreated and dared not approach again.

Someone suddenly thought.

Even if the real Immortal Fusang Tree was in front of them, not everyone was qualified to get it.

That kind of sacred tree itself contains infinite power, with vast solar holy power flowing.

It can be said that if one's own cultivation is not enough, it is difficult to get close to the sacred tree, let alone obtain it.

After the previous lesson, the cultivators of many forces have increased their vigilance.

This Tang Valley is one of the ten wonders after all, and there must be unknown dangers.

"That is, Xuanjing Grass!"

Someone was sharp-eyed and saw it on a cliff.

A plant that seemed to be made of dazzling gold swayed slightly, and runes were scattered.

Xuanjing Grass, this is a rare precious medicine that only grows in extremely sunny places and is very helpful for tempering the body.

"And Fiery Black Stone!"

Another cultivator saw that in the gap of a mountain pass, there was a dazzling and blazing light.

There were flames rising in it, and the golden-red minerals exuded a brilliant divine aura.

That is a treasure material, Fiery Black Stone, which is an excellent material for forging.

It is even an auxiliary material for forging imperial weapons.

Soon, the monks from various forces who entered the Tang Valley began to fight each other.

They also knew that they might not be able to get the treasures in the deeper places, and they could not compete with the forces such as the Jinwu Ancient Clan.

So, it was good to pick up some scraps.

As for the creatures of the Jinwu Ancient Clan, they did not make any moves.

Obviously, these fragmented opportunities in the corners could not attract their attention.

There were only two things they really cared about.

That was the Immortal Fusang Divine Tree and the Big Sun Golden Flame.

There was no movement on the Yuehuang Family side either.

Jun Xiaoyao in black clothes was with Mu Changxi and others.

Jun Xiaoyao in white clothes was with Yang Xu, the Sun Saint Body.

As for the other people of the Yang Clan, Jun Xiaoyao did not let them come.

After all, the Yang Clan was too weak now.

Only Yang Xu was the only available fighting force.

And in this Tang Valley, the Sun Saint Body might also be of some convenience.

Under such circumstances, the Jinwu Ancient Clan, the Yuehuang Family and other forces continued to go deeper into the Tang Valley.

The deeper you go.

The more terrifying the blazing temperature and the extreme yang power between heaven and earth become.

This is naturally no problem for the creatures of the Jinwu Ancient Clan and Yang Xu.

But for the cultivators of other forces, it is a torment.

Even some cultivators could not resist for a while, and their bodies spontaneously combusted, with blazing flames gushing out, directly turning them into ashes.

And surprisingly, the people of the Yuehuang family, who should have the opposite properties of this place.

There was also no big problem.

They practiced the Yuehuang family's skills, and the power of the moon flowed.

It actually formed a delicate balance with the extreme yang power of this place, so it would not be affected for the time being.

As for Jun Xiaoyao, let alone.

He was not afraid of the power of this place with his own strength.

What's more, he also practiced the Sun Immortal Scripture and the Moon Immortal Scripture at the same time, so there was naturally no problem.

After going so deep.

Everyone finally saw it in the depths of Tanggu.

A golden sacred tree towered into the sky, with a bright and dense crown, like a large golden cloud, filling the sky.

Countless golden leaves rustled, and the vast holy power of the sun flowed.

Rays of light scattered out.

Each golden divine light was enough to turn some weak cultivators into ashes in an instant.

People without some skills can't even get close to the Immortal Fusang Tree.

"The real Immortal Fusang Tree!"

On the side of the Jinwu Ancient Clan, all the creatures were excited.

But soon, they saw it again.

Above the dense golden tree canopy.

There was an ancient palace floating in it, surrounded by golden mist and red divine clouds.

It looked like the bedroom of the ancient emperor, and the residence of the ancient emperor.

"Could it be that..."

The two elders Lu Kun and Lu Jing of the Jinwu Ancient Clan, originally turbid golden eyes, burst into amazing divine light.

They seemed to have a vague feeling.

What they were looking for was in that ancient palace!

And the other forces also noticed the palace.

Without saying a word, all forces fled towards the palace!

But at this time, on the canopy of the Immortal Fusang Tree.

Suddenly, ten brilliant golden rays emerged, like ten suns, burning the sky.

They were ten golden crows!

But they were not intelligent, living creatures like the ancient golden crows.

They were just the embodiment of a law, the purest pure yang spirit.

This further confirmed the thoughts of the ancient golden crows.

The great sun golden flame was inside the ancient palace!

And Jun Xiaoyao, seeing the ten pure yang spirits, also had a twinkle in his eyes.

Obviously, these ten pure yang spirits were inseparable from the great sun golden flame of the chaos primordial spirit.

Just as everyone fled to the ancient palace.

The ten golden crows also swooped down on everyone, with their wings spread, flames sweeping, and endless sun essence fire gushing down.

It was like a large piece of fire rain falling, and immediately there were cultivators screaming, and they turned into ashes in the blazing flames!