Su Ying frowned deeply, all kinds of mysteries in his heart could not be solved, why did the god king and the many gods buried here call him emperor, and would say such strange words that you taught me now that I have taught you, why did these powerful existences suddenly die all of them, and why are they buried here?

Why are there still fragments of the World Tree here, and who buried them in the World Tree?

These doubts may only be answered by the resurrection of these gods and kings.

Su Ying took a long breath, looked around the sacred tree, and saw more than 100 coffin pillars parked on top of the big leaves.

His gaze fell on the coffin at the top, the white-clothed god king's divine pattern was pervasive, corresponding to the entire Pure Yang Palace, it seemed that the late god king was still breathing and breathing, affecting this divine palace!

Although he is dead, he is still the master of this Pure Yang Palace.

Feng Daoyun got up and came to his side, and said in surprise: "Brother Su, this big tree seems to be a tree right, otherwise there wouldn't be only these few branches and leaves." ”

Su Ying nodded, he had already recognized that this big tree was like jade, and it should be a branch broken off from the so-called "World Tree", which was used to hold up the coffins of the gods and kings.

The World Tree should be a jade tree, and there should not be much difference from the World Tree in his body.

His World Tree was made of fragments, and then watered with the essence of sunflower water, and finally survived.

I don't know who broke off the branch of this jade tree, and it became the burial ground of many gods and kings, and it was stronger and more magical than the world tree in Su Ying's body, its surface was covered with Dao patterns, laws and divine patterns, and the texture of the Dao was like the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and it was composed of stripes of branches and leaves and jade tree scales.

These textures are not threatening to anyone, as if they were born with the avenue.

"Absorb the fragments of this World Tree, and I will most likely be able to become a Divine Monarch!" Su Ying's eyes were eager, and he rose up and flew towards the top of the branches of this jade tree.

Feng Daoyun followed him, looking around, only to see the wisps of Dao rhyme divine patterns intertwined with a moving poem, fairy music, melodious bursts, couldn't help but tremble with excitement, and said in a low voice: "If we can comprehend the law and divine patterns here, and comprehend the avenue of heaven and earth cultivated by more than 100 god venerable god kings during their lifetimes, we can achieve divine venerables without any obstacles!"

Su Ying thought so, fell on the top of the jade tree branch power, and said with a smile: "What Brother Feng said is extremely true. However, it is too difficult to capture these laws and refine these laws, and every wisp of these laws is not inferior to the peak god generals, and it is difficult to capture and refine. ”

The exercises practiced by these gods and kings during their lifetimes are different, and the laws and divine patterns circulate after their deaths, if they can fully understand these Dao Yun divine patterns, they will definitely be able to get a glimpse of the mental methods of these god kings, get their inheritance, and achieve god venerables and even god kings, it is indeed not a problem!

Feng Daoyun was not without pride, and said with a smile: "There is no need to capture and refine, we only need to sit in front of these coffins for a hundred years and continue to deduce, and we can comprehend the mysteries." ”

Su Ying was dumbfounded and said with a smile: "A hundred years is too long. ”

"In a hundred years, comprehending the mystery of the Divine Venerable, opening the Dao Gate, jumping out, and achieving the Divine Venerable, in the eyes of others, it is unimaginably fast! Brother Su, do you still think it is slow? If there is no such opportunity, I am afraid that hundreds or even thousands of years will not be able to open the Dao Gate!"

Feng Daoyun disagreed, looked at the coffin of the god king in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "The vast majority of god generals, who have spent their entire lives, do not have the qualifications to win the god honor, and finally die!

Sitting in front of these coffins and contemplating enlightenment, it is equivalent to the Divine Venerable God King preaching for you, and it is a hundred and ten Divine Venerable God Kings who open the altar together to explain the Dharma, comprehend and comprehend for a hundred years, where can I find such a good thing?"

What he said was not an exaggeration, after all, there were not many god kings in the heavenly realm, one was the limitation of understanding, the limitation of qualifications, and the other was the limitation of resources.

If you can comprehend all the Dao Yun Divine Patterns of these Divine Venerable God Kings, you can break the limitations of comprehension and qualifications, and have the opportunity to open the Dao Gate and jump out!

Su Ying also looked at the coffin pillar in front of them, and in the coffin was the white-clothed God King he had seen, and said, "Brother Feng, don't forget, we are in the small Yuan realm of the Jade Void Palace at this moment. The Twelve Divine Venerables will not give you this opportunity to be here for a hundred years. ”

Feng Daoyun's face froze, and he said in annoyance: "That's true, could it be that if you go deep into the treasure land, you can only return empty-handed......"

He looked around, only to see a series of rhyme patterns overflowing from the coffin from time to time, wandering around, with the intention of capturing a detailed understanding, but he didn't have this strength.

These divine patterns can even strangle ancient giant beasts at the peak god general level, although he thinks highly of himself, he still has some self-knowledge.

"Coming back empty-handed?"

Su Ying's mind moved slightly, and suddenly the endless essence in the branches of the jade tree rushed out of his body, and the violent power, the patterns and marks, and even the laws and divine patterns all poured into his body, turning into a sea of knowledge and insights!

Su Ying's cultivation swelled wildly, and in a few breaths, he was raised to the level of the Great Perfection by this violent energy, and after a few breaths, his breath became stronger and stronger, more and more domineering!

It seems that he can achieve a god-level overlord at any time!

The breath of the Divine Monarch itself is extremely domineering and domineering, and Su Ying cultivates the Heavenly Emperor Sutra.

In his early years, he had the ambition of the Emperor of Heaven, and this mental method had already developed Su Ying's domineering and arbitrary temperament, which can be described as heaven and earth, and he was the only one.

At this moment, his cultivation has improved, and his momentum is naturally more domineering, and he even forced Feng Daoyun and Xiaoqiang away!

"You dare to break into this place, and dare to touch the coffin here, do you want to die?"

Prince Jiuyang's voice suddenly came, Su Ying followed the sound and saw that Prince Jiuyang had come to the ancient tree at some point, looking at him from a distance.

The reason why he arrived one step late was to collect a rhyme, and he was entangled by that rhyme, so he fell behind Su Ying and was taken first by Su Ying.

"The Twelve Sun Guards are really waste, they were actually broken into here by the two of you, it seems that only I can take action personally to get rid of you two things that don't know whether they are dead or alive!"

He rose into the air, came to the sky above the ancient tree, looked down at Su Ying and Feng Daoyun, and said indifferently.

Suddenly, four or five more breaths broke into this place, only to hear the voice of the Heavenly Saint Son, and said with a smile: "Prince Jiuyang, I'm afraid you don't know yet, your Twelve Fierce Sun Guards have been killed by the Wind Dao Yun, and you have become a loner!"

Prince Jiuyang's heart froze, he looked at Feng Daoyun, and sneered: "Feng Daoyun, I didn't expect you to hide deeply, you can kill my twelve guards, your cultivation is not weak, you can barely be counted as my opponent, I will personally execute you later! Pull out your bones, one by one, inhumanely, listen to your crying father and mother's cry, and then use a blunt knife to chop you piece by piece!"

Feng Daoyun couldn't help but shudder, and secretly said bad luck in his heart.

"Prince Jiuyang, this is not your Pure Yang Palace, you want to swallow the treasures here alone, I'm afraid that something is wrong, right?" Another god son strode over, and when he saw the jade tree, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he sneered.

"Jiuyang, in this world, there are not only Yang Tian God Kings, there are other God Kings, and there is not only one God Son of you, but also other God Sons. With us here, you have to weigh it too. Another god laughed.

At the same time, Wu Beibei also quietly came here, kept walking, and quietly laid down a series of tattoo prohibitions, blending into the void and blocking this place.

The sound of the piano came, and another girl came to her, with a guqin on her head, no one played her own song, turning into a lot of road marks, and she was even wrapped around a narrow ribbon, and the avenue flowed, but it was the Tao rhyme collected from the Chunyang Palace.

The symphony of Iron Horse Jinge came, Tian Jianming held his head high, strode into this place, he also received a Dao rhyme, and his cultivation strength has made great progress!

Many gods came together to compete with the prince of Jiuyang.

The corners of Prince Jiuyang's eyes twitched, although he was the strongest among the many gods, but if he was besieged by many gods, I am afraid it would be difficult to please.

"Everyone, I only need the coffin on the top floor of this jade tree, as long as you don't fight with me, everyone will be fine, if anyone fights with me, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Prince Jiuyang's eyes were full of murderous intent, he took a step back, and sneered: "This is my bottom line, if anyone touches my bottom line, even if there are many of you, I will have to kill!"

He made concessions, and many gods couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, after all, Prince Jiuyang was the number one master among them, and if he tried hard, no one would be able to please him.

"I want that coffin of the Soldier Pattern!" Tian Jianming strode forward, his gaze fierce, and swept towards one of the coffins of the Divine Venerable.

"I want the coffin of music theory. The girl with the guqin on her head stepped forward and spoke.

"I want the coffin of the dragon pattern......"

However, in a moment, many coffins were divided among the many gods and the masters who came in, and everyone strode forward, and suddenly heard an indifferent voice from the top of the tree.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

(End of chapter)