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[Chapter 772]: Yuan Shengtianjin Yin soldiers are coming

"I have relied on the Ancestral Tree Divine Power to get to this step of the field, presumably Fang Zhi has already been out of the customs at this time, right?" Fang Ming's face was weak, struggling to support, and from time to time he threw a pill to restore Yuan Force into his mouth, but when he thought of Fang Zhi, his face couldn't help but smile a smug smile.

A descendant who has never even been inspired by the bloodline of the clan, even if he has the talent of divine soul?

Without the bloodline of the clan, it was equivalent to not being able to obtain the protection of the ancestral tree's divine power, so Fang Ming concluded that Fang Zhidi's situation was even more difficult than him at this time.

But at the same time, Fang Zhi, who was in the door of the mighty ghosts, could be said to be very comfortable, with the protection of the Ascension Array and the Pure Yang Origin Place, at this moment he was full of lightness, and many evil spirits were suppressed by the Pure Yang Divine Might.

Taking advantage of this time, Fang Zhi handed over a piece of the Yuan Saint Dead Tree that had been cut off from the Divine Yang Altar to the Soul Elder.

When the soul first saw the body of the tree like gold, the lines were mysterious, and the dead wood branches containing the fragrance were stunned.

Rao is soul elder has never seen the true face of the Yuan Sheng's withered tree, but the majestic holy power contained in this piece of dead wood is too strong, so that people can see at a glance that it is absolutely extraordinary.

"Boy, where did you get this Divine Tree?" Soul Elder carefully looked at the dead wood flowing with gold in the Dzi space, secretly frightened.

It seems to be only three inches long dead wood, but it actually weighs 10,000 catties, and it also contains holy power, this thing must be the treasure of the world.

"There is a withered old tree growing on the altar of Shenyang, I see that it is extraordinary, containing heavenly might, so I tried my best to cut off a small section, soul elder, you see if the dzi space can plant this thing alive. The corners of Fang Zhi's mouth twitched, and he shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It took a lot of effort to cut down such a small piece of dead wood. ”

"You said that this thing originated from the Divine Yang Altar in the Divine Sealing Gate?" When the soul elder heard this, his eyelids couldn't help but jump suddenly, and a terrifying thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

As soon as he thought of this, the soul elder carefully measured the three inches of dead wood.

"The skin is like dragon scales. The old soul felt the stiffness of the stiff piercing sensation on the palm of his hand lightly on the dead wood.

"Insider's gold. The soul elder stared at the golden elixir circulating in the dead wood.

The dark gold inside the dead wood is like a slowly wriggling mass of gold liquid.

"There's a lot of weight. The soul of the old soul rippled, and he felt the weight of the three inches of dead wood, and his thoughts in his heart became more and more confirmed.

"Chengtian God Tattoo ......" The soul elder couldn't help but shudder, and glanced at the Xuanjin circulating in the Yuansheng dead wood, showing complex and obscure patterns, the original frightened color, and then turned into excitement.

"This thing really came from the Yuan Shengshen Tree!" "The soul elder couldn't help but breathe three points faster, staring at the three inches of dead wood, his eyes were glowing with wisps of light.

"Soul Elder, what is the Yuan Shengshen Tree?" Fang Zhi noticed the Soul Elder's voicelessness, it was the first time he had seen the Soul Elder so out of shape, so his heart couldn't help but tighten, it seemed that these three inches of dead wood were indeed rare heavenly treasures.

Otherwise, Soul Elder would never have been so out of shape.

But if you think about it, it's understandable.

After all, the divine tree that grows on the altar of the Divine Sun, is it an ordinary thing?

"Boy, do you know Gengjin?" the soul elder held the Yuan Sheng dead wood, his eyes were shining, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Gengjin for refining?" Fang Zhi was a little unsure, so he asked softly.

The soul elder nodded solemnly, and the divine thought said, "Exactly!"

"Heptogen gold is a rare and excellent material for refining weapons in heaven and earth, and everyone wants to have weapons and battle armor mixed with heptogen...... Including my Shenwu spear, it is mixed with a lot of digane gold, so it is only a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but it has the divine power of a half-step soldier. Fang Zhi said.

"That's right! Any martial arts weapon or battle armor only needs to be mixed with some heptogold, and its power can be greatly increased by more than ten times. Gengjin occupies more than seventy percent of the weapons or battle armor before he is eligible to enter the Holy Soldier Land level. The soul elder's eyes were extremely hot, and his palms were constantly caressing this three-inch dead wood, as if he was treating it as a mountain of gold and silver.

At this time, if someone dares to jump out and compete with the soul elder for the Yuansheng dead wood, the soul elder is afraid that he will immediately tear off the warm ground skin, and the most hideous thing about programming is the appearance.

This thing is the Yuan Sheng Dead Tree!

When he was alive, he ran the Yuansheng Dead Tree that had never been found in the Eastern Soil, the Northern Regions, the Southern Heavenly Divine Land, the West Sea Ten Thousand Islands, and Zhongzhou!

The coveted refining material actually appeared in front of his eyes, which made the soul elder's mood extremely complicated, but he was extremely happy.

At least for the rest of my life, I got it.

Some people will never be able to touch the treasure in their lifetime, and can only see a few descriptions in some ancient books.

"Soul Elder, could it be that this thing is the origin of Gengjin?" Fang Zhi remembered that the Xuanjin flowed from the Yuansheng Dead Wood, and couldn't help but ask softly.

As everyone knows, his words made the soul elder sneer.

"Gengjin? Gengjin casting Dao soldiers and ordinary saint soldiers are good treasures. But he is too far away from Yuan Shengtianjin!" A look of disdain flashed in the soul elder's eyes.

"Gengjin is in the Shenwu Continent, and it can be followed everywhere. But the Yuan Sheng Heavenly Gold can only grow in the Yuan Sheng Divine Tree, ordinary weapons or battle armor or Danding and other treasures, adding a little bit of Yuan Sheng Heavenly Gold, the quality can be increased by more than ten times. ”

"Gengjin is not worthy of being compared to Yuan Shengtianjin at all, kid...... You have made a great contribution this time, in the future, you will forge a divine weapon, with this tree, you will forge your own divine weapon!"

"Shhh Rao is Fang Zhi couldn't help but gasp.

I didn't expect him to bring back such a heavy treasure with his greed for money.

This made his heart pound, his eyes couldn't help but burn, and he asked with joy: "Then if I integrate this thing into the Shenwu Spear, won't the power of the Shenwu Spear skyrocket?"

"That's natural, but now you still don't have to have a dream of forging it into the divine weapon, only those refining masters who have won the heavenly fire can barely forge the Yuan Shengtian Jin, first place this thing in the five-color divine soil and plant, if it can be planted, it can be regarded as a blessing." Although Soul Elder was secretly excited, he also unceremoniously poured a basin of cold water on Fang Zhi.

This thing is a treasure of heaven and earth, yes.

But how can such a treasure be controlled by mortals?

Gu Yuan Realm martial artists, let's move forward down-to-earth.

The path of martial arts has just begun.

"A refining master with Heavenly Fire. The corners of Fang Zhi's mouth twitched, and he only felt a headache, but he could only sigh.

Just when Fang Zhi and the soul elder were talking comfortably.

Inside the gate of another ghost, something strange happened!

"Boom"

A dull sound sounded, and cyan void ghost flames suddenly ignited in the wall inside the Mighty Ghost Gate where Fang Ming was located.

The moment these ghost flames appeared, the temperature around them plummeted, as if they had entered an ice cellar.

"Knock!"

I only heard a piercing and heart-shaking war drum explode out.

In the next moment, the ghost closed the door and the sky changed, and the walls of the four sides rumbled and began to shatter.

One after another, the beasts roared, and the shrill roar exploded like popping beans.

The terrifying Yin Wind formed a hurricane that destroyed the world and swept towards Fang Ming.

In an instant, Fang Ming was struck by lightning, and without saying a word, he crushed the white jade talisman in his palm.

I saw countless ghost fires dotted in the vast dark night, and the iron hooves of thousands of soldiers formed a huge vibration sound, rolling and attacking!