Chapter 655: Wushan Realm, Amazing Schemes!

Wutian and others are very clear about the nature of the innate holy weapon. It can grow from a one-calamity holy weapon to five calamities, or even higher!

Xiao Wuhao once said that even the gods and super overlords in the ancient times were very eager to obtain an innate holy weapon. This shows the importance of the innate holy weapon.

"Judging from the traces of the cross section and the degree of decay of the diamond wood, it was estimated to have been cut off millions of years ago." The Great Venerable concluded.

"A million years ago? The Wushan tribe was also sealed by Sikong Lie hundreds of millions of years ago. Is there any connection between the two?" Wu Tian muttered, extremely confused.

The Great Master and the One-Armed Master looked at each other with deep suspicion in their eyes, and they had obviously thought of this.

It would be okay if it was taken away by Sikong Lie and others, but if it was obtained by the Wushan tribe, after hundreds of millions of years of growth, it is really difficult to estimate how far the Vajra Divine Tree will grow.

Second level? Three tribulations? Fourth level? Or five tribulations?

No matter how many calamities the holy soldiers have, it is not good news for the four Wutian people.

Shadow sighed: "Not only is he famous in the Dark City, but he also left various legendary deeds in the Samsara Continent. Sikong Lie, Sikong God of War, really lives up to his reputation! By the way, Master, don't you remember the man in purple? Got any news about the Vajra Divine Tree?”

Wutian shook his head.

Shadow said: "From this point of view, the possibility of the Wushan tribe getting the Vajra Divine Tree is very low."

The Great Lord smiled and said: "We'd better go to the Wushan tribe first and rescue the Pavilion Master and others. As for who got the Vajra Sacred Tree, it will naturally be revealed later."

Hearing this, several people looked at Wutian in unison.

"Before we go to the Wushan tribe, how can we let go of treasures like the diamond wood." Wutian smiled faintly and nodded to the three of them. They looked at each other and smiled, and then took to the air one after another.

"receive!"

Wutian shouted, and his third eye quickly opened, and pieces of opalescence spurted out, transforming into a giant hand that covered the sky, grabbed the diamond wood, and yanked hard, and the diamond wood was pulled out of the earth. , and then turned into a mass of horses and poured into the star world.

"Xiao Wuhao, I'll leave it to you." Wu Tian secretly warned, with this diamond wood, the people of the two legions will be able to equip each of them with an imperial weapon.

The diamond wood rises from the ground, forming a large deep pit, and in the center of the pit, there is a black hole with a diameter as big as a dustpan, like a deep well, pitch black.

"That's the entrance to the Wushan tribe." Wutian explained.

"Huh? It seems to be a small holy forbidden transmission channel?" Shadow was surprised. As a holy forbidden master, he immediately sensed the fluctuations of soul power in the black hole.

Wutian nodded and said: "I think so too. The maximum limit of a small teleportation channel can be 10 million miles. It seems that the Wushan Tribe's base camp, 'Wushan Realm', is further away than we imagined." ”

"Wushan Realm?" Hearing this, the Great Master and others looked at him in confusion.

Wutian explained: "I forgot to tell you, in fact, the Wushan tribe's base camp is also a small world."

In fact, he was also very confused in his heart. For example, the Yin and Yang Realm of the Yin and Yang Sect and the Wushan Realm of the Wushan Tribe were independent small worlds? Or is it the same as Firefall Valley, transformed into a holy weapon?

Of course, Wutian still prefers the latter. After all, independent small worlds such as Jueyin Ruins and City of Darkness have powerful people who are comparable to gods.

Such as false gods, such as Sikong Lie, although Wutian does not know their true cultivation level, but it can be judged from various legends that they are definitely the pinnacle of the Samsara Continent, and perhaps more than that.

Xiao Wuhao sent a message: "Don't think about those things that are there or not. When the time comes, I will naturally tell you the origin of the small world. As for now, you should concentrate on improving your cultivation!"

"Uh! Okay!"

Wutian was stunned and responded helplessly, nodded to the three great sages, and then the four of them swooped down and flew into the pitch-black hole one after another.

…

dark!

In front of the eyes of the four Wutian people, there was endless darkness, and none of the four people felt that they were falling, rather they seemed to be flying on the ground.

After a while, a ray of light gradually appeared.

Soon, a dense forest came into view of the four people.

Wu Tian was extremely surprised. Before entering the black hole, the sky had only become dark shortly before it became clear. How come it was daytime in Wushan Realm?

This sudden change was difficult for him to accept for a while.

Seeing that he was about to walk out of the passage, Wutian hurriedly ordered: "Shadow, quickly open the hidden realm."

Then, he looked at the Great Venerable and the One-Armed Master, and warned: "You two had better not go out of the hidden realm or make any noise."

Although the two of them didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Wutian Gourd, they nodded as they were told.

At the same time, the shadow opened the hidden realm, covering all three people inside, isolating all auras. Then with a thought, Wutian took out a piece of Vajra wood root from the star realm and gently threw it out.

Seeing Wu Tian's actions, the three of them were stunned and suspicious.

"Keep the same speed as the tree roots, let's go." Wutian smiled lightly, without further explanation, secretly confessed, and the four of them walked side by side with the tree roots, actively expanded their speed, and flew towards the exit of the passage.

At the exit of the passage, there is an open space of about a hundred feet. The ground is inlaid with unknown black stone bricks. Although there are no signs of cracks, the traces of erosion by time are very obvious.

It's clear that this place has a long history.

In the middle of the dark open space, there stood a door frame made of black stone. Judging from the material of the black stone, it was the same stone as the stone bricks on the ground.

The door frame was five meters high and three meters wide. It was simple and plain without any carvings, and it also exuded an ancient mysterious atmosphere.

There was no door between the door frames, but there was a white light curtain, calm and peaceful.

Ten feet away from the door frame, there was a mahogany tea table. On one side, the tea was boiling and the tea fragrance was intoxicating. On the other side, there was a chessboard. Two purple-clothed old men sat opposite each other, tasting tea and playing games.

The two purple-clothed old men had white hair and beards, hunched bodies, cloudy eyes, and extremely ordinary looks. They were the kind of characters that would be forgotten after a few careful glances in the crowd.

However, the aura that naturally emanated from the two people was very terrifying. The void around them was trembling, twisting, and seemed to be broken!

The purple-clothed old man, who had his back to the transmission channel, picked up the teacup in front of him, spat lightly, and then looked at the old man opposite him and said with a smile: "Old Ten, it seems that I won this game again!"

The purple-clothed old man called Old Ten seemed not to hear, his eyes swept across the chessboard, and the unwilling look on his face was clearly visible.

Suddenly, he slapped the chessboard, and the chess pieces fell to the ground, and said angrily: "Brother Jiu, why are you like this! Knowing that I can't play chess, you won't let me play? You made me lose 999 games in a row, you are really too much."

The purple-clothed old man shook his head and laughed, and said lightly: "Old Ten! Have you forgotten the original intention of Brother Jiu to play chess with you?"

"No." Old Ten shook his head. Strangely enough, he immediately became honest after hearing this.

"Alas! I wanted to change your bad temper by playing chess, but you are still so bad after playing 999 games. I don't know if there is any way to change your bad temper." The purple-clothed old man shook his head and sighed, expressing his helplessness.

Old Ten smiled awkwardly, like a child who had done something wrong, and said with a flick of his white hair: "Brother Nine, I know I was wrong. Why don't we play another game? I promise that I will not get angry this time."

"You! I declare in advance that this is the last game. If you still can't change it, just go find the eldest brother and the others." The purple-clothed old man smiled helplessly and raised his hand to organize the chess pieces.

"Who!"

At this moment, he suddenly shouted, stood up suddenly, turned around and swept towards the transmission channel, his turbid eyes burst out with fierce light, his momentum rose rapidly, and the void around him shattered, which was really amazing!

The same thing happened to Old Ten on the opposite side. His hunched body straightened up, his old eyes were piercing, and he exuded an amazing aura!

Under the sharp and vigilant gazes of the two, the originally calm light curtain on the door frame gradually vibrated. As time went by, the vibration became more and more violent, as if some beast was rushing from the end of the transmission channel.

"Dang..."

Finally, a piece of tree root as thick as an arm and completely black flew out of the light curtain and fell to the ground, accompanied by sparks and bursts of sharp metallic sounds!

"Uh!"

Seeing this, the two purple-clothed old men were stunned, then looked at each other, and finally smiled bitterly.

The tenth elder walked forward in one step, picked up the root of the diamond wood, looked at it carefully, and shook his head and said, "After all this time, it turns out that you are the one causing trouble. I am so nervous again."

The other old man in purple also walked forward, took the root, looked it up and down, and said with a smile, "We have been scared a lot because of this thing over the years, but fortunately, the root that fell this time is thicker than before, enough to refine an imperial weapon."

"Haha!"

The tenth elder also smiled and said, "These We harvested more than a thousand roots of the diamond wood this year. When the time comes, let Murong Feibai refine them. All the tribesmen of my Wushan tribe who are in the God Transformation period can be equipped with an imperial weapon. When we really come to Zhongyaozhou, no one will dare to act rashly in front of us. By then, unifying the five continents will be just around the corner! "

"Old Ten, come on, Brother Nine will play a game with you. Whoever loses will give this diamond wood root to Murong Feichang." Old Nine said with a smile.

"You are obviously bullying me, hum! Come on, who is afraid of who! I don't believe that I can't beat you after playing nine hundred and ninety-nine games."

The two walked to the coffee table and started playing chess again. They didn't notice that at the same time as the diamond wood roots appeared, four strangers silently rushed out of the passage, stayed for a while, and flew into the depths of the ancient forest without looking back.