107. Uprooting a tree is like pulling a weed

The Golden Pupil Shenmu suddenly reacted, which made Zhou Hao stunned.

He looked at the strangely shaped ancient tree, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

One of the branches of an ancient tree looks somewhat similar to the branch of a building tree.

Could it be that among the materials that put together this ancient tree, there is also a part of the building wood?

No wonder the Golden Pupil Shenmu reacted at the first time.

One of the four treasures that created it was the Jianmu Branch.

According to Zhou Hao's previous experience of fusing the Blood God Phoenix many times, if the Golden Pupil Divine Wood obtained another Jianmu branch, then this bar essence could also successfully break through to the level of the Smoke Cloud Realm.

I am bound to get this building branch.

What should I do if the Mo brothers get in the way and want to swallow it?

As soon as Zhou Hao thought of this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

His greed seems to be stronger than ever.

Although he had secretly concealed some treasures before, he had not yet had such a murderous intention because of this.

At the moment, greed is at work, and there is a feeling of blinding reason......

Zhou Hao was secretly vigilant, looked to the side, and couldn't help but be stunned.

He found that Yi Qinghu beside him was extremely sad and anxious at the moment, and he kept looking left and right.

Although the Dao robe girl was worried about the whereabouts of Tianqing Zhenren before, she was still able to stay calm and calm her emotions, not as intense as now.

Seeing this, Zhou Hao realized.

At this moment, Mo Yungen in front of him suddenly flicked the sleeves of his robe.

The clear light fluttered and enveloped everyone.

Zhou Hao suddenly felt refreshed and refreshed.

The greedy and evil thoughts that he had calmed down before, but still had some uncontrollable greed and evil thoughts, quickly dissipated, and his heart returned to clarity.

Yi Qinghu, on the other side, also quickly returned to normal, with a faint expression of inexplicability and palpitations on his face.

"It's the Seven Love Tree. Mo Yungen, the master of Taiyi, said: "On this strange tree put together, there is a branch of the Seven Feelings Tree. ”

Yi Qinghu suddenly said: "It is rumored that the Seven Feelings Tree is an ancient demon species, which can disturb people's minds silently and invisibly, and find the weakest point of people's seven emotions and six desires to make use of it."

But this demon species should have been extinct for a long time, and the world has not been seen for thousands of years, I can't imagine that there is still here, and Tianwu Ruins is worthy of its name. ”

"Yes, I've only heard of the name of the Seven Love Trees in ancient texts before. Li Honglian also looked at the strange ancient tree: "However, compared to the branches of this Seven Feelings Tree, what is more concerning is that He Fang is sacred, grafting these ancient trees into one." ”

She didn't say it explicitly, but whether it was Zhou Hao or Yi Qinghu, the same name appeared in their hearts.

Tianqing real person, Yi Ao Bing.

"In addition to the Seven Love Trees, there are also Jianmu, Xuangentian, Lu Humble Wood......"

Mo Yungen protected Zhou Hao and the others, while Mo Xiyang stepped forward, stopped in front of the strange tree, and observed carefully.

"Xuan Gentian ......" Mo Yungen frowned slightly.

Li Honglian also groaned: "Master, I remember that the strange tree named Xuan Gentian is a treasure tree in the ancestral land of the Great Demon Poor Qi Clan of the Northern Land?"

Mo Yungen bowed his head slowly.

Zhou Hao and Yi Qinghu looked at each other, and they both felt that things were even more confusing.

Qiqi, a world-famous beast, is extremely vicious, bringing countless disasters to the world throughout the ages.

I don't know how many people died at the hands of the poor men.

Among the demons in the Northlands, this is one of the most harmful to the human race.

Why does the treasure tree Xuan Gentian appear in this Tianwu Ruins?

"Maybe Tianwu Ruins, or the former Tianwu Mountain, already had gentian? The branches of gentian in front of us may have nothing to do with Qiqi at all. Zhou Hao said.

Mo Yungen said slowly: "The Xuan Gentian is as evil as Qi Qi, and he is used to plundering the vitality of the surrounding creatures, although I don't know the reason for the destruction of Tianwu Mountain back then, but it is not enough for a single Xuan Gentian to have such an impact.

It is impossible for a single gentian to survive in Tianwu Mountain, it will be attacked by other immortals here.

And there is only a branch here, which is more likely to be transplanted from the outside. ”

Li Honglian looked at her sister: "Perhaps, it was Uncle Yi who made a big fuss about the poor Qi ancestral land, and broke a branch of gentian from there." ”

Yi Qinghu knew that the eldest sister comforted her, so she smiled reluctantly.

Although what Li Honglian said was not completely impossible, why did Tianqing Zhenren have to snatch this piece of gentian branch from the Poor Qi Ancestral Land?

Why did this strange tree come from?

Mo Xiyang stood in front of the tree and looked at it for a long time, then said, "Yungen, you are on guard, I will pull up this tree and take a look." ”

"Brother, be careful. Mo Yungen didn't say much, only nodded.

The white clouds on his body surged and turned into white clouds, protecting Zhou Hao and the three of them, and at the same time, he also surrounded the strange tree and his brother Mo Xiyang, and prepared to press Mo Xiyang.

The fortunes and misfortunes in the Tianwu Ruins are unpredictable, and the strange trees in front of them are even more bizarre, and the Mo family brothers are so powerful in the Bright Moon Realm that they are also vigilant at this moment.

If there is a slight change, Mo Yungen will help his brother as soon as possible.

Zhou Hao and the three of them all held their breath at this time, watching Mo Xiyang approach the strange tree.

The innocent man stretched out his hand and pressed it on the trunk of the tree.

The branches of the strange tree suddenly swayed wildly without wind.

Some of the branches swept towards Moxi poplar like moving tentacles.

Mo Xiyang's expression was calm and unmoved.

On the surface of his body, a patch of crimson appeared.

The red light looked normal, but it kept the strange branches of the moxi poplar out steadily.

And Mo Xiyang himself stood quietly, seemingly without other movements, but in the eyes of Zhou Hao and others, his figure seemed to be constantly expanding and getting bigger.

The naked eye told Zhou Hao that the other party's body shape had not changed, and he was still like an ordinary person.

But in his spiritual sense, Mo Xiyang seemed to have suddenly transformed into a giant spirit god with a height of 100 meters at this moment.

The outstretched hand of this innocent person seemed to hold the strange tree directly in the palm of his hand, pulling the tree like pulling grass.

Although the strange tree kept shaking and struggling as if it had its own thoughts, it was still difficult to resist the earth-shaking power of Mo Xiyang, and it was forcibly pulled up from the ground.

At the moment when the strange tree left the ground, a strong light suddenly lit up under the root of the tree.

The light shines brightly, dispelling the darkness that pervades the place.

The ruins of Tianwu were swept by the storm of destruction.

"Brother?" Mo Yungen stepped forward as soon as possible, using white clouds to stabilize the nearby area and suppress the storm.

In the turmoil, Mo Xiyang's voice came out: "I'm fine." ”

His figure emerged from the clouds, his eyes solemn, looking at his feet.

Mo Yungen took Zhou Hao and the three of them to his side.

I saw that on the ground in front of Mo Xiyang, after the strange tree was uprooted, the ground collapsed and shattered, and finally formed a pit like an abyss.

Fierce winds continued to blow from the abyss and gush upwards.

"This ......" Mo Yungen's expression was as serious as his brother: "That strange tree, is it a seal?"

"Not to seal some kind of existence, but to seal ...... A secret. Mo Xiyang said slowly.