Chapter 531 Fuso Shenmu
"Snapped……"
The old tree spirit's turn still looked light and light, just like the strength used by an old birthday star who has lived for more than a hundred years in the world to hit his grandson, and compared with the palm of the ancestor Taishi, the turn of this turn is also It seemed too small, as if it had been knocked on a mountain, but the scene was incomparably horrifying, the place where the Taishi Patriarch was knocked by this abduction was directly shattered...
A gap appeared first, and then spread to the entire palm, breaking into pieces like porcelain.
Patriarch Taishi was startled and angry, staggered back, and withdrew his palm, but the blow from the old tree spirit had already spread to his arm. When he retracted his palm, it reached the entire arm of the forearm. They were all turned into fragments, and the fragments turned into fly ash, and the fly ash settled and fell on the red cliff one after another, turning into the most fertile soil in the world, becoming the nourishment of this old root.
"You reach out to Fusang Mountain, old man, I'll knock your hand, if you dare to come in and grab someone, I'll knock your man!"
The old tree spirit was high-spirited, and his small figure stood out with a sense of indomitable spirit, pointing at Taishi Patriarch and shouting angrily.
silence!
The sky was full of silence, only the ash that turned into that big hand was flying all over the sky.
Both Heimu Ridge and Fusang Mountain were stunned, they were silent, and they didn't even dare to make a loud gasp.
Just one small movement frightened everyone.
You reach out to Fusang Mountain, and I will knock your hand...
Even Taishi Patriarch just staggered back holding the broken arm, his eyes full of surprise, his cultivation base was like him, he didn't even feel how his hand was broken, he didn't even feel it, that hand It has decayed and turned into smoke and dust all over the sky, which made him terrified. For a practitioner, there is nothing more terrifying than being hit by some force.
"He was able to hurt me... My body protection power, but I can't prevent that crutch... How is it possible... How is this possible?"
Patriarch Taishi didn't say a word, but he roared crazily in his heart.
The loss of one hand was not a serious injury to him, and he could grow it again with a change of mind, but the power displayed by the old dryad really made him feel terrible. The higher the cultivation level, the less courageous it is. For a while, he didn't make another move.
It's just that he obviously wasn't willing to retreat, his brows were furrowed, and he stared at the old dryad.
"Who are you? I've never heard of someone like you in Fusang Mountain!"
After a long time, Patriarch Taishi spoke in a deep voice, his eyes full of vigilance.
"As I said just now, the old man has lived for too long and has long forgotten who he is. Now he is a gatekeeper. With me guarding here, no one can enter Fusang Mountain and take people casually. This has been the case for tens of thousands of years. Whoever comes Old man, I'll beat any grandson to death with a crutch..." The old dryad brandished a cane and roared loudly, without the slightest demeanor of a master, just like an old man in the world.
Patriarch Taishi was at a loss for words and stared, but he didn't know what to say for a while.
"Which senior is performing supernatural powers here?"
The atmosphere in the venue was dignified, only the sound of the old tree spirit swearing, but only a few clouds agitated in the distance, as if the sky was covered, and there were four or five extremely powerful auras coming out, and everyone looked at it , all of them trembled with fear, all of them were powerful monster clans, and there were as many as four or five ancestors from the Nascent Soul Realm, all of whom were seniors who could not hide themselves from various clans.
These old fellows, however, were startled by the shocking phantom of the giant hibiscus tree, and came to find out.
The person at the front, who looked like a middle-aged man, was wearing a golden robe, and he was unparalleled. To be honest, I was really shocked. I thought that this guy might go to Heiyuan Prison to make troubles, but I didn't expect such a big thing to happen. But after all, he is the fairy fate in the mouth of the evil ancestors. , Not to be missed, so he rushed to meet him, but was blocked by Qingqiu Mountain first.
Thinking that Fang Xing entered the Heiyuan Great Prison for the Great Golden Crow, he guessed that Fang Xing might come to Fusang Mountain, so he followed him and prepared to meet him, but he didn't expect to rush halfway, and saw Fusang Mountain. He was startled by the majestic aura of the giant hibiscus tree that rose up into the sky, and rushed over, but on the way, he also met several other attracted Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators, and they appeared together.
It's not that they made a fuss, it's really that the appearance of this Qi mechanism is too weird.
There is no Yuanying Patriarch in Fusang Mountain, this is a problem that everyone knows, otherwise the Golden Crow Clan would not have fallen to the current end, even the most promising junior of their clan was designed to go down into the underworld. Yuan Great Prison, and the Golden Crow clan is running around shouting, but no one cares, but what is the identity of this old tree demon with such an astonishing aura?
"Why are there so many people here? You also want to break into Fusang Mountain and try my old man's abduction?"
Seeing so many people appearing, the old dryad immediately became vigilant and threatened with the crutch in his hand.
When everyone saw it, they felt full of strangeness.
To be honest, if it weren't for the phantom of the giant tree behind him, if it weren't for the ancestor Taishi who suffered in front of him, no one would regard this old guy as a senior expert. Green skin is no different!
Even Wu Gumu, the patriarch of the Jinwu clan, was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. Since he was very young, he knew that there was such a root uncle in Fusang Mountain, and when his grandfather was young, this root uncle also existed. I don't know how many years this old man has lived. In short, he is almost as old as this Fusang Mountain, or in other words, as old as the current Jinwu tribe...
For this old man, it is even impossible to judge by seniority, because I don’t know when, all the Jinwu clan called him Uncle Gen, this is what Wu Gumu is called, and so is his son Wu Yidian. The parts are messed up early.
And in Wugumu's memory, he has never seen this old man make a move, and according to common sense, he should have been unable to make a move long ago because of his blood decay. It is only because of the characteristics of the tree demon that he can live for so long. No one would regard him as an old ancestor who could suppress the family fortune, otherwise such a person would not be allowed to guard the gate for Fusang Mountain...
As for the Great Golden Crow and Wu Sang'er, they were equally astonished. They had learned the technique of pushing from Uncle Gen, but they only knew that he had lived long enough and had amazing knowledge, but they didn't know that once he made a move, there would be Such power!
"This old man, Gurenshan Peng Wu paid a visit..."
Seeing this, the middle-aged man in the golden robe of Guren Mountain stepped forward slowly and cupped his hands.
"Go back, go back, if you dare to enter Fusang Mountain, I will knock you..."
The old dryad didn't show any face, and threatened people with the walking stick in his hand.
Peng Wudeng was full of embarrassment, so he had to stand on the edge of Fusang Mountain, and said with a wry smile: "I have been a neighbor for so many years, but I don't know that there is such an expert as the senior, I am really ashamed, and I dare not ask the senior for advice..."
It was quite polite to say this, but the old tree spirit was annoyed, and glared: "You want to challenge me?"
Peng Wu was at a loss for words at the moment, and it took him a long time to realize that the old man had heard asking for advice as asking for advice...
"Gen Bo, the senior of Guren Mountain is a good person, he is asking you what your Dao name is..."
Fortunately, Wu Sang'er next to him, bearing the feelings of Gurenshan, boldly came to explain to Genbo.
Only then did Gen Bo understand: "Oh, Dao name... Dao name has been forgotten..."
Peng Wu suddenly smiled wryly, and I don't know if the old man didn't want to say it or he really forgot!
At this time, an old ape with white hair, but one of the eight ancient monsters, the ancestor of Yuanying, the ancestor of the great holy mountain ape clan, lived for an unknown number of years, with the oldest qualifications and the most knowledgeable, At this time, I opened my mouth softly: "In the ancient times, there was a giant tree named Fusang, which was born with divinity after a long time. It once relied on the supreme magic power to go straight to the sky and steal the spirit of the nine-day sun. Gaining divinity and transforming into the three-legged Golden Crow lineage... The Golden Crow family has used Fusang as their totem since birth. Protect the Golden Crow bloodline..."
It has seen a lot, and it came here with a lot of stories. At the end, its eyes fell on the old tree spirit, the eyes flickered, and it said softly: "... If the old ape guesses correctly, this senior, Is it that sacred tree that hasn't been born for three thousand years?"
Fuso Shenmu!
All the demons in the arena were stunned and gasped. When they looked at the little old man, they felt more awe.
Although he had vaguely guessed it a long time ago, he still couldn't help being shocked when someone pointed it out.
If the old man's body were Fusang Shenmu, it wouldn't be so surprising, after all, Fusang Shenmu had always been divine.
But if he was the legendary hibiscus tree, he would be too scary.
And after he uttered these words, the bouncing old tree demon also seemed to fall silent, crazily, in a daze, he was so silent, it seemed that the atmosphere in the venue became depressing After coming down, even the few Nascent Souls in the air didn't speak, they all stood quietly in the air, waiting for him to speak, but the old tree spirit remained silent for a long time, but gradually became angry, Word by word, he shouted in a deep voice: "It's been too many years since I showed my face, and the juniors are becoming more and more arrogant..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a hint of anger, and everyone immediately became alert and listened to him quietly.
However, what Lao Genjing said immediately made everyone laugh bitterly. He suddenly held up his crutches and was about to rush towards the old white ape, and shouted: "The old man obviously turned into a man, how dare you call me an idiot?" Godmother? See if I can't beat you to death..."
"Wow..."
A group of people are speechless, when did the old white ape scold him?
But the Great Golden Crow was helpless, desperately came up and hugged Genbo's legs and shouted: "My Genbo, calm down, don't rush to desperately, people didn't call you a mother, they said you are a god tree! ...Shenmu, not Godmother..."