Chapter 90: The Power of Two Rules

"It's you, alien! I feel your breath!" the Sycamore roared angrily.

Without the sustenance of the Nine Ancestors, he was completely exposed to the prison, and he would face the Seven Supremes head-on, and he had to show off a little to let the enemy know how powerful he was.

"Tut-tut, you have healed more than 4,000 wounds, large and small, and your immortal rule is enough to resurrect him hundreds of times, which is really a very anti-heaven ability. Lan Qiong sighed.

You must know that the Nine Heart Begonia, which has the most healing ability in the Douluo Continent, cannot achieve this effect, if it is not dead, the Blue Silver Emperor is even more on the list, but with the Wutong Ancient Tree, it is simply not worth mentioning.

"Despicable villain, if you hadn't poisoned me, you wouldn't have wanted to leave the deity!" the Sycamore Ancient Tree cursed.

Obviously, Wutong thought that he had poisoned him, and that was just the prison controlling his own energy.

The Sycamore Ancient Tree felt the surrounding barriers, and knew that it was hopeless to escape, but as one of the nine rules of the world, it was also even more difficult to destroy itself!

But without the supply of energy, one of the nine rules of the Heavenly Dao is destined to become a stepping stone for Lan Qiong.

Six hours later

The stumps of the ancient sycamore tree have lost their leaves, the fire on their bodies has been faint, and the voice is also intermittent, without the arrogance just now.

"Live... I surrender, I'm willing to surrender my rules of immortality!"

The rules are absolute, as early as three hours ago, the ancient tree of the sycamore was dying, and there was only the last trace of small flame left on the body, swaying in the wind, but it was never extinguished, and then the seven supremes beat it for three hours in a row, and finally couldn't bear it.

Compared with the pain, it is more of a spiritual humiliation, the essence of the nine immortals and plants, trampled on by others, I really can't stand this humiliation, plus there is no energy supply, I rely on the power of the rules to continue my life, without the pure energy of the past, the body that has grown for tens of thousands of years will wither, and degenerate into a small sapling again, although it will not die, tens of thousands of years of cultivation are all wasted, so I chose to compromise.

"Stop!" Lan Qiong commanded.

"The rules are transferable?" Lan Qiong wondered.

"Of course the rules can be transferred! Without the rules, I am just an ordinary ancient tree, and I can't survive outside!" said the ancient tree in a low voice.

"Oh, then you're willing to hand over the rules of immortality!" Lan Qiong wondered.

As for the transfer of rules, maybe it is the same as the replacement of the Divine Mansion, after all, only one person can stand at the top of the pyramid, so the Sycamore Ancient Tree must be lying, the Shura God King gave the Divine Mansion to Lan Qiong, but the old Shura God King can still control the power of Shura, but it will be more powerful with the Divine Mansion!

"So I need new rules! I feel the scent of laurel here! You need to exchange the rules!" said the Sycamore.

Lan Qiong had obviously seen through the lie, but Lan Qiong wanted to see what the Wutong Gumu wanted to do.

"Then I can't help it, after all, I can't do anything about the power of the laurel's rules, if you can think of a way to take it out, it's not impossible to give it to you!" Lan Qiong said along the words of the Wutong Ancient Tree.

"That's true!" Wutong Gumu said excitedly.

"Naturally, it should be!" replied Lan Qiong.

"The rule of laurel is healing, which is similar to the rules of the deity, but there is an essential difference!"

"No matter how many injuries you have, Laurel will heal instantly, and not only that, but it won't work if you consume Laurel in the same way!"

"Why!" Lan Qiong asked!

"The highest level of healing is that there are no injuries on the body, and the absolute rule is even more so!" Wutong Gumu introduced.

"But healing does not mean immortality! The extreme number is nine, only a colleague divides the laurel into nine sections, and it is not enough to have more than one or one less, you must correspond to the rules, and it will naturally be solved!"

Lan Qiong couldn't help but sigh that she still had such a strange ability!

The ancient tree of the sycamore will never die, and the laurel will never be injured, if this is also easy to use in the divine realm, wouldn't it be invincible!

The death of the Nine Ancestors is the exhaustion of the Origin. The three ancestors are different, just like sand, chopped and re-pinched, and restored to the original state again, and the quality has not changed!

Lan Qiong mobile satellites, in order to facilitate the war, Ice and Fire Eyes and Laurel are imprisoned in the top ten satellites.

I saw that Yuegui was tied up with five flowers, her body was still embarrassed, her hair was scattered, although she seemed embarrassed, there was really no injury on her body, and the injuries left would hardly stay for three breaths, if it was reflected in Yuegui's body, it was estimated that she couldn't stay for a single breath.

At this time, the accident was in vain, and I saw that the laurel grew out of the body of the three ancestors, incarnated into a human form, and directly split the vines on the three ancestors!

The Third Ancestor and Yue Gui looked at the Sycamore Ancient Tree, and couldn't believe that the Immortal Nine Ancestors had fallen, and now even the Ancient Tree was dying.

"Wutong! I didn't expect you to fall to such a point! I'll divide half of my strength with you, and work together to break this spatial barrier!" Laurel said to Wutong.

"There are seven supremes on the other side, and the odds of the three of us winning are too low!" Wutong said.

"You're immortal, you're so cowardly, you deserve to be caught by aliens!" Laurel mocked.

"Aren't you too!" Wutong thought about it carefully, indeed, he couldn't die anyway, what were he afraid of!

"I agree!" said Sycamore.

The two of them thought it was a sound transmission, but in the prison, the fluctuation of energy was extremely obvious, and every word they said seemed to ring in Lan Qiong's ears.

Lan Qiong smiled disdainfully, playing tricks under his nose.

Lan Qiong directly summoned the Blue Silver Emperor and wound towards the Three Ancestors and Yue Gui.

The output of ordinary people is ten percent, Lan Qiong's output is doubled, his own strength plus the supply of the prison, and it is said to be legendary, but it is infinitely close to the immortal product, a large number of vines instantly shrouded the two of them, and they can also divide a part to seal the way to the Wutong Ancient Tree, and the energy is so arrogant!

As a healing third ancestor, he was tied up again without resisting a few times, and although Yuegui tried her best to resist, she couldn't resist Lan Qiong's plug-in after all.

"It turns out that I knew that I couldn't run away last time, and deliberately made me take it lightly, Yue Gui and people can actually fight independently!" Lan Qiong muttered.

Lan Qiong looked at Wutong again and said, "What do you agree to?" After speaking, Lan Qiong also plucked her ears.

"No... I didn't say it!" the ancient tree of the sycamore turned around with its branches, not admitting what he had said.

Since it's the method you provide, it's up to you to implement it, and if I'm not satisfied, you know!!

Lan Qiong threatened, but an energy was injected into the body of the Sycamore Ancient Tree, restoring some of the Sycamore Ancient Tree's physical strength.

Sycamore must face a choice, either continue to be humiliated, or take the laurel rules for himself and then sacrifice his own rules.