Summon! This is the calling, the call that belongs to the sycamore!

Mo Ziyan looked at Dong Xizheng standing motionless in front of the tree, a little anxious, eagerly calling Dong Xizheng's name, trying to wake him up, but no matter what he called, Dong Xizheng never moved, just stood quietly, as if listening to some teaching. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the end, Mo Ziyan gave up, and it was a full hour, Dong Xizheng has maintained that posture and has not changed, Mo Ziyan has no choice but to accompany him, and he is afraid that something will happen to him, his eyes blink wide, and he is very happy. However, Dong Xizheng should feel very lucky to have made such a friend.

While Mo Ziyan was waiting, Dong Xizheng's body underwent incredible changes, and he was in big trouble, which he didn't expect.

In the time that had just passed through this hour, he knew that there was a complete inheritance that belonged to the Sycamore Heart. Things went very smoothly at the beginning, with the help of the complete inheritance, his cultivation that was stagnant in the middle of the Yuan Dan was loosened, and it didn't take long to break through to the late Yuan Dan stage, which was not over, the complete Wutong heart was like an engine that continuously delivered energy to him.

Yuandan Great Perfection!

A very delicate position, because one step is the Jindan Realm, the Jindan Realm is not simple, it means that you are already a well-known powerhouse in this continent, and the guests of various sects, some small sects are the strongest but Jindan. In that case, Dong Xizheng should be very happy and take advantage of this opportunity to break through Jindan.

It's just that this heaven and earth are still unfair to demons after all, Jin Dan, for demons, it also means a catastrophe, at this time Dong Xizheng can't help but envy the human race, a natural cultivator, there is no catastrophe, at least not in this realm now. Now it seems that the original old Wutong is also the Yuandan Great Perfection that has been accumulated for a long time, but it is still in ashes after the catastrophe.

Since he didn't want to break through, he suppressed it, and the continuous power stimulated Dong Xizheng's body, and he thought that it would not be long before the power belonging to Wutong's heart would fall silent.

It's just that it backfired, and the strength of Wutong's heart did not decrease but increased, far from exhausting, washing his body over and over again. Yuan Dan is consummated, the true qi is slowly being squeezed, Dong Xizheng is about to reach the limit of acceptance, but Wutong heart has no intention of stopping at all.

"Hmph~" Dong Xizheng let out an uncomfortable moan.

"Brother Xi, it's okay, it's okay." Mo Ziyan saw Dong Xizheng's movement, and immediately asked nervously.

This inquiry is destined to be fruitless, Dong Xizheng is still controlling the true qi in his body at the moment, this is a very strange feeling, obviously it is his own body, but he feels that others are controlling it, he is just a bystander, watching the true qi compress, input, and compress, more and more dense, more and more viscous, until the true qi is substantial, and it will not move at all.

Dong Xizheng was in great pain at the moment, as if there were thousands of ants biting him, and like a mountain pressing on him, making him unable to move. He even thought about breaking through Yuan Dan on this, after all, everything was ready, and he was almost at the door, even if he faced the Heavenly Tribulation, it was better than the pain now.

"Smack. Smack. Douda's sweat dripped on the ground, Dong Xizheng's expression was very painful, and his facial features were distorted and hideous.

Mo Ziyan on the side was anxious and nervous, Dong Xizheng looked very bad, but he couldn't help anything, "Big Brother Xi hold on, God, Big Brother Xi is a good person, he wants to live a long life, God willing." Mo Ziyan prayed anxiously.

It seems that God really heard Mo Ziyan's prayer, or Wutongxin heard Mo Ziyan's prayer, and the power that kept rushing to Dong Xizheng's body stopped at this moment.

"Ah~" Dong Xizheng groaned as if relieved, and fell to the ground. Mo Ziyan, who was praying, did not react, and after Dong Xizheng fell to the ground, he hurriedly bent down and hugged him.

"Big Brother West, Big Brother West." Mo Ziyan kept calling Dong Xizheng's name like a machine. Perhaps it was too much attention and he didn't notice the changes around him.

The sycamore tree that Mo Ziyan is facing away from now has begun to grow in a strange reversal, saying that it is growing in reverse, because the sycamore tree is gradually shrinking in violation of the law of things, and the sycamore, which originally looked hundreds of years old, seems to have regained its original appearance at this moment.

The mutation of the sycamore tree was discovered by Mo Ziyan when it turned into a small tree, looking at the mini sycamore tree in front of him that was still getting smaller, he had a feeling that he would dig out a personal weird idea below, and then look at Dong Xizheng in his arms, no, Brother Xi is like this, the way the master appears is different.

When the small tree completely disappears from the ground and cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye. Mo Ziyan felt that Dong Xizheng in his arms had also undergone an indescribable change, his body seemed to be gradually getting hotter, and his body was constantly sweating, and soon his clothes were wet.

As time passed, Mo Ziyan vaguely saw Dong Xizheng glowing, but he himself was a little dazed, staggering and falling asleep.

At this moment, Dong Xizheng seems to be in a dream, in the dream he is omnipotent in the sky and the earth, reaching a realm that he himself can hardly imagine, holding a guqin in his hand, playing a tune that he can't name but is unusually familiar, and the face of several people in black wrapped in the opposite side is so tight that he can't see his face clearly, but he can feel that everyone has the ability to destroy the world, his piano is getting faster and faster, the fingering is becoming more and more complex, the rhythm is swept away with the sound waves, and the people in black are not waiting to die, each performing his own special skills, and fighting against it!

"Seven kills, broken army, greedy wolf. Emperor Star ascends the throne, gods. In the end, Dong Xizheng vaguely heard himself say a legal decision in his dream, and then it was gray. When he woke up again, the people around him were gone, and he was the only one left, and he found that his cultivation was slowly declining.

"Yuandan is complete, Yuandan is high. The foundation is in the middle stage. Early stage of refining gods"

The fallen cultivation finally stopped at the beginning of the god refining, and Dong Xizheng in the dream fell into a deep sleep again.

Two people were lying on the ground on the hillside not far from the palace, and the crowd not far away did not seem to notice them, nor did they notice the scene where the plane tree was missing.

The soil that used to have the sycamore began to slowly change color, gradually expanding outward, until Dong Xizheng's side did not stop.

Everything was still so peaceful, no one noticed anything abnormal, even the land glowed with colorful light, and the people didn't seem to see it, and that piece of land seemed to have been magically cast by someone, confusing the vision, as if someone was hiding some secret.