Chapter 857: The Beginning of the Formation of Wood Veins, Changes in the Fairy Mountain

At this moment, the wind is stunned, and the light and rainbow light between the world is full of the world.

And when the purple -electrical silver peach -peach tree soul and the fusion of the ancient trees were fused, as if the roar of the world was open, the original steady Feitianmen seemed to have happened at this moment.

The mountains and rivers are entangled, and the smoke and dust on the ground are rising, and there are bright glory everywhere.

At this moment, Ye Yang looked up at the changes in the back of Feitianmen. He picked up his sword pupils. In a moment, his eyes shot a golden red light, penetrating the layers of fog and chaos.

I saw that under the ground of Feitianmen, it seemed to be disturbed by an invisible giant hand, and the black and white color intertwined and collided with each other.

The underground spirit veins are awakened like dormant dragons. They wind and swim, hug tightly with the spiritual veins of earth yellow and chaotic colors. Light.

The veins are stable and heavy, exuding a simple atmosphere, and the spirit veins are strong in the aura, exuding a dynamic breath.

In the place where the two are handed down, the glowing of the huge rainbow ancient trees seemed to be a giant beast, dormant together, just to take root in the junction of the ground veins and the spiritual veins, it seems to balance the power of both sides.

At this moment, a special and powerful force is like a new round of scorching sun. It was born from the ancient trees. When the light overflowed, a emerald light wave slowly rose from the ground.

Sleepy but tough, just like the messenger of spring. As soon as it appeared, it spread around the surroundings. With the expansion of the emerald light waves, wherever he went, the land began to gradually recover, and the yellow grass and trees also pulled out tender green. New buds.

Ye Yang's heart was happy, knowing that this was a signs of the generation of wooden veins.

The wooden pulse is the place where the heavens and the earth's clever machines are gathered, and it is the foundation of all things.

Before that, when he was aware of the spirituality of the spiritual magical magic, Ye Yang could feel that he was born. There was a special ground vein in the ground of Feitianmen, but the power was very weak.

Now, just after the fusion of this purple silver peach peach tree soul and the ancient trees, the fluctuations and feelings of the power are getting stronger and stronger.

At this moment, even if the wooden veins were formed at the beginning, the landlord's time stopped before the heavens and the earth.

A magnificent and gentle vitality is like a wave of turbulence, sweeping the entire mountain gate with the trend of the mountains.

At this moment, naturally, it is not only Ye Yang's induction. Many people in Feitianmen feel the huge changes at this time.

"Wumai is Cheng!

The rich wooden aura is filled with every inch of air, like a warm drizzle, gently moisturizing everyone's body and mind.

The disciples only felt that in the breathing, the aura automatically poured into the body, turning along the meridians, and practicing more with less.

The monks who practiced wood were the first to feel, jumping up excitedly, and the light of excitement and surprise in his eyes.

Although the elderly, although it was a lot calm, the corner of his mouth couldn't help rising, his eyes were full of relief and emotion.

"This wooden pulse is one percent, and Feitianmen will usher in unprecedented prosperity."

A white -haired elder was holding a beard, with unstoppable joy in his voice.

"Yeah, the cultivation resources in the back door must be richer, and the promotion of disciples can also be just around the corner."

"Thinking about the weak days of flying in Tianmen in the past, today's scene is really sighing."

A elder echo next to him.

The entire Feitianmen is immersed in a jubilant piece, and this jubilant is just a huge change.

At this moment, the moment when the emerald green wave appeared, the entire mountain forest was filled.

Even if the Flying Gate is full of thousands of miles, there are slightly barren mountains, and there will be a silk green in the blink of an eye. Tender

The green bud tip seemed to be able to spy on this novel world and quickly stretching her posture.

However, for a moment, many ordinary ancient wood leaves were returned from yellow to green, and a spirituality was born.

These spiritual wood forms are different, and some are like graceful girls, with graceful postures, dancing with the wind and leaves, and some look like Qingtian giant pillars.

The growth rate of Lingmu is amazing, and their branches quickly draw new branches. The tender green leaves are layer by layer and are not deserted. The leaves are flashing with strange luster, as if each piece contains endless vitality.

After a while, when the green wave spread to the moment, some shrubs bloomed gorgeous flowers. Some flowers are like ice sculpture and jade, white and flawless, exuding cold fragrance; some flowers are burning like flames, fiery red, and hot breath.

The Pharmacy of Feitianmen has undergone tremendous changes.

Some of the original wilting spirit planting, under the nourishment of the wooden veins, instantly restored the vitality.

Many ginseng, He Shouwu and other old Shou Lingwu seem to be injected with vitality, and the rhizome is constantly growing.

Ginseng, who was only the size of the slap, became as thick as a child's arm in a blink of an eye, and the roots spread wildly in the soil.

There is a quiet bamboo forest in the back mountain of Feitianmen. On weekdays, although this bamboo forest is also green, the aura is not rich. After the formation of wood, the bamboo forest seemed to be given life. Bamboo is high at the speed of visible to the naked eye, and the bamboo flickering is faint green light.

The bamboo leaves are growing longer, and the edges are glowing with golden light. A burst of breeze blew, and the bamboo leaves were rustling, and the melodious tunes came out, as if the bamboo forest was singing, celebrating the hard -won vitality.

In this vibrant scene, Ye Yang and Gu Xuan stood in the clouds, overlooking the entire Feitianmen.

The eyes of the two are full of comfort and expectation, knowing the formation of this wooden vein, and the role of Feitianmen.

Ye Yang took the lead in breaking silence and said with a bright look.

"Today, Feitianmen has the veins connected to the water veins. The mountains of the mountains and yin and yang returned to the market. They are located on the ground veins.

"And the water veins have a color array of water and sky, with the spirit and tolerance of water, protect the water veins, and nourish all things in the door."

"When this new wooden pulse develops to a certain degree, if it can build a wooden vein, combine the three, the strength of the flying Tianmen will be greatly improved."

Gu Xuan nodded slightly and touched the chin ropeway.

"Yes, the wooden veins need to fit the vitality and tenacity of wood. But it is not easy to build such a large formation. Where can you find the array materials and who should host the array, you need to plan carefully."

Ye Yang's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and said after a moment of thought.

"I heard that under the ice field of the polarbei, there are cold iron wood, which has a hard texture, and it contains the vitality of wood.

"In the depths of the 100,000 mountains of Xianshan Overseas, there is a spiritual vine growing, which can draw the spirit of the wood and the spirit of the heavens and the earth, and inject the continuous vitality into the large array into the large formation."

"As for those who host the formation, I heard that Taixu Dao Menmusong's predecessors are profound and are good at formation. They have been destroyed together before the cracks of the Swordson Sect. There is just a friendship between the two sides. Double the effort ""

After the two discussed for a while, Ye Yang flew down from the clouds, paced to the head of the head of the main hall, and fell directly into the purple -electrical silver peach tree in front of the main hall.

In the past, he brought out the immature sapling in the enchantment of Changsheng.

At that time, it was just a good grip, and it was weak.

Who can expect that after several hundred years of careful cultivation in Feitianmen, it has now grown to the thickness of the bowl mouth.

On the trunk, the purple electric light winds like a snake, and the current currents are intertwined with each other, making a "nourishment" light sound, as if they are telling the changes of the years.

And the rolling green peach leaves are covered by the emerald green peach leaves, which are full of peaches that are added with green red intercourse, about twenty.

Perhaps because the wooden veins of Feitianmen have been successful before, and are nurtured by the power of the wooden veins, the peach epidermis is covered with a thin layer of frost.

In the reflection of the sun, the colorful light reflects the colorful light, each of which is full and round, exuding a seductive aroma.

Ye Yang raised his hand gently, his fingertips touched the flashing purple electricity, and the familiar touch came.

This purple and silver peach can help the monk and break through the martial arts realm, which is equivalent to the small martial arts Jin Dan. It is precious and abnormal.

At this moment, the trunk swayed gently in the breeze, and the purple electro -light flashed on the trunk seemed to be the rhythm of its life.

Ye Yang took a deep breath and carefully pulled out the heart of the purple -electrical silver peachhus tree from his arms.

The heart of this tree is like purple jade carved, exuding a warm and mysterious light, and the stumped aura ends from it, hovering in the air.

Ye Yang held the tree's heart with both hands, and then gently put it into this purple -electrical silver peach tree.

Suddenly, as if time was still, the whole world was quiet.

Immediately after, a soft and powerful light bloomed from the fusion of the tree heart and the mother tree. The light was like a blooming purple jade lotus flower, which illuminated the entire flying sky gate.

After a while, the purple -like tree heart was perfectly integrated with the Purple Polysis Polyza Tree.

The two, together, are naturally much simpler.

Seeing this initial integration, Ye Yang saw this, and immediately operated his body mana, danced quickly with both palms, and pure mana was like a rushing stream, and he continued to inject the purple -electrical silver peach tree.

With the injection of mana, there seems to be a wonderful interaction between heaven and earth.

The original clear sky was instantly densely clouded, and Lei Mang flickered in the clouds, making a deafening roar.

Under the stimulus of this powerful force, Zidian Yin Pao Pao has begun to grow crazy.

The trunk becomes thick at the naked eye, and the purple electric light on the bark is becoming more and more enriched, as if it will turn into a substantial thunderbolt at any time.

The branches stretching towards all directions, and the new branches and leaves have sprung up quickly. Each leaf flashes a crystal luster, as if it contains endless vitality.

The peach on the tree, under the action of this majestic force, also matured quickly.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

The color of Taozi became more vivid and eye -catching.

Even the fluff on the surface of the peach seemed to be plated with a layer of Phnom Penh, and under the sunlight, the charming light was shining.

A strong fruity aroma exudes from the peaches, permeating the entire Feitianmen, attracting countless disciples to look at it, salivating.

"It's extraordinary."

Seeing this, Ye Yang was so emotional,

At the moment when the fruits on the peach trees of the purple electricity silver successfully matured, a mellow aroma, like a turbulent tide, instantly permeated the entire Feitianmen.

The aroma is fresh and sweet, as if combining the best fragrance in the world, attracting everyone to look at it.

In the Flying Gate, whether it is a disciple who is working hard or the deacon of the affairs in the door, it is attracted by this sudden aroma.

"This fragrance must be the purple lightning silver peach ripening!"

A young disciple in the ventilation realm shouted excitedly.

"I heard that this purple lightning silver peach is very beneficial to our practice!"

Another disciple echoed.

The crowd gathered together.

One of the older elders stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"This peach is indeed extraordinary. It helps to break through the warrior realm. You disciples in the ventilation realm are blessed. With the help of this fruit, you can quickly break through the warrior realm."

Hearing this, many disciples who were practicing cross-legged had hope in their eyes and were so excited that they could not control themselves.

Entering the warrior realm, this path of practice is considered to have entered the foundation.

Breaking through the warrior realm has always been their dream.

Now that the opportunity is right in front of them, how can they not be ecstatic.

And just when Feitianmen was full of vitality.

The vast and boundless overseas fairy mountains.

The sea of ​​clouds was vast, and the mysterious and ethereal atmosphere filled the whole world.

However, at this moment, this peaceful place was broken by a fierce fight.

In the Beast Demon Sect.

Yan Qingying's figure was light, like a fairy, with a layer of faint glow lingering around her.

Her eyes were firm and sharp, the spells in her hands changed quickly, and she was muttering something.

Accompanied by a roar that suppressed the sky.

A domineering Suanni beast stepped out of the air, roared to the sky, and the roar was like rolling thunder, carrying the power of destroying the world, and pounced on a cultivator in the Qinglong Palace.

The bright light burst out from her palm and rushed directly to a green-clothed cultivator next to her.

The cultivator was dressed in a green Taoist robe, and his expression was solemn. Seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly waved the long sword in his hand to try to resist.

Green light flickered on the long sword, condensing into sword shadows, like an indestructible barrier.

However, the power of the giant beast Suanni was too strong, and the sword shadow barrier was as fragile as paper under its impact.

With a loud "bang", the monk was hit hard with his sword, falling like a meteor, and hitting the clouds directly.

"This is not good."

Seeing this, the Palace Master of the Azure Dragon Palace, Gong San, roared and hurried to catch the man.

The other people watching the battle from the Beast Demon Sect also exclaimed when they saw this scene.

"The fighter from the White Tiger Palace is so strong that even Wei Ke from the Azure Dragon Palace is not her opponent in one move."

Some people couldn't help but cover their mouths, their eyes full of shock.

Others clenched their fists and looked worried.

Especially the Suzaku Palace and the Xuanwu Palace, as the enemies of the White Tiger Palace, felt a chill rising from their backs.

Li Hongying, the representative of the Suzaku Palace, bit her lip and whispered to the people beside her.

"The White Tiger Palace is really fierce this time. I'm afraid this four-palace test will not be easy."

The leader of the Xuanwu Palace also had a serious face. He gave orders to the people below and said in a deep voice.

"It seems that we need to re-evaluate our strategy and can no longer act according to the original plan. This White Tiger Palace fighter is obviously well-trained and her strength is far beyond expectations. We must find her weakness, otherwise..."

The audience around them naturally whispered to each other, and the discussion was one after another.

Some people were worried that this person's powerful strength would break the existing balance.

Others saw an opportunity - if they could establish a good relationship with such a powerful cultivator, they might be able to gain more benefits for themselves.

Just when everyone had not recovered from this shocking scene, something unexpected happened.

An extremely powerful aura, like a surging black tide, instantly spread with overwhelming force.

This breath was evil and arrogant. Wherever it went, the originally fresh air became rotten and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted.

A layer of dark haze covered Yan Qingying like a huge curtain.

Yan Qingying looked back and saw that the three-headed snake demon ancestor of the Beast Demon Sect, who was entrenched in the air, appeared at the edge of the battlefield at some point.

He opened his six eyes, and the six snake heads were covered with wrinkles on their faces, like dry bark, but their eyes flashed with a strange red light, revealing endless gloom and evil.

"Little kid, you are not a cultivator of my Beast Demon Sect." (End of this chapter)