Chapter 583, Refining the Immortal Tree

"Can the Sword God Palace have an emperor and be called an emperor?"

The Evil Wind Emperor asked with a cold face, not salty.

"That's natural, my master Respect Sword God Emperor is one of the strongest Emperor Emperor powerhouses in the world, second only to Emperor Creation and Emperor Extermination!"

When it came to the Sword God Emperor, Huang Wuji's face unconsciously became a little more arrogant, and on the Tianwu Continent, it was not an exaggeration for the Sword God Emperor to be called the first strongest person in the Dao of the Dao.

"That's good, I'll go back to the Sword God Palace after I go out, and have a good understanding of the methods of being the emperor and the emperor in the world."

A faint hint of anger flashed in the eyes of the Evil Wind Emperor, and suddenly the heavens and the earth changed, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the river flowed backwards, as if a god was angry, and the wind swept away, making the souls of everyone present tremble, and their hearts trembled.

Huang Wuji's face turned pale suddenly, his body was blasted away for more than ten miles, the air waves on both sides were emptied in an instant, there was no wind and waves in the sky, and he didn't have time to stop his body at all, and he vomited blood in the air.

Nangong Yueling and Zhang Xingyun's faces were gloomy, and they were secretly glad that the two of them didn't make a move just now, otherwise the fate of the two of them at this moment would not be much better than Huang Wuji.

The emperor was furious, ambushed hundreds of millions of corpses, blood flowed, and lives were devastated.

The Sword God Palace is okay to say, there is the Sword God Emperor standing behind him, which can roughly resist the Evil Wind Emperor, but Zhang Xingyun and Nangong Yueling don't have that much confidence.

Whoa!

Countless violent spiritual powers swept through the air, and it took dozens of breaths before they gradually calmed down, but everyone's mood could not calm down, for fear that the Evil Wind Emperor would be angry again.

"The emperor must not be disgraced!"

The Evil Wind Emperor muttered in a low voice, and in an instant, before everyone could react, the bodies of Xiao Yuan, Mu Yuan and the others burst out for no reason.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

In the hands of the Evil Wind Emperor, they did not have the slightest resistance, and even, the Evil Wind Emperor only had a thought, which was to wipe them all out, and the blood that burst out of the bodies of the Xiao family did not have the slightest activity.

"Ancestor!"

Lin Xiong respectfully prostrate in front of the Evil Wind Emperor, trembling and trembling.

"Hmm!"

The Evil Wind Emperor nodded slightly, his gaze swept over the rest of the Lin family, full of scrutinizing attitudes, and everyone suddenly felt that their bodies were heavy, as if thousands of mountains had collapsed, and they didn't dare to think about it in the slightest.

"You wait here first, I'll do something, and then ...... Let's return to the Lin family together! ”

The Evil Wind Emperor said slowly, his eyes swept over Chu Ming, his face was expressionless, his sleeves waved slightly, the sun and the moon turned, the heavens and the earth changed, and everything in the world seemed to be illusory.

Rumble!

Chu Ming didn't feel anything, just a roar sounded in his ears, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared more than 100,000 miles away from the ancient battlefield.

This is the means by which the emperor is called the emperor's powerhouse, Chu Ming couldn't help but hold his breath, he was very sure in his heart, although the Evil Wind Emperor had not recovered to his peak state at the moment, ordinary top-level kings were not taken seriously by him.

The Evil Wind Emperor stood with his back to Chu Ming, his straight shoulders, like the backbone of the world, supporting the entire world, Chu Ming could only see the shadows flying in the years, just a back, it gave Chu Ming a huge pressure, as if it instantly became the center of this world.

Call!

The Evil Wind Emperor took a deep breath and slowly turned his head.

Rumble!

Chu Ming's soul was shocked, and he felt that his soul power had lost sharply, and at the same time, the face of the Evil Wind Emperor became clearer and clearer in his eyes, as if a hazy picture scroll was slowly spreading, and it was extremely dazzling.

"Wake up!"

The voice of the Ancient Sword Emperor came in Chu Ming's mind, as if there was a burst of thunder, and the fragile picture was quickly shattered, Chu Ming instantly came back to his senses, his face was pale, and when he raised his eyes, he found that although the Evil Wind Emperor was standing facing him at this moment, his face was still hazy, and no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see a single corner.

"Huh?"

The Evil Wind Emperor sighed lightly, as if he was puzzled that Chu Ming could break free so easily, but in the end, he was the emperor and the emperor was strong, what kind of wind and waves he had never seen, just for a moment, the Evil Wind Emperor's state of mind was calm, as if the water had stopped.

"It's an immortal tree!"

The Evil Wind Emperor's gold-edged black robe hunted, and his right hand was gently stretched out, only to see a broken small sapling lying horizontally in his palm, dying, the branches and leaves were broken, and the root system could no longer find a complete part.

Sou!

The immortal sapling quickly flew towards Chu Ming, and a breath of immortal divine power rushed to his face, Chu Ming was no stranger to this breath, this breath was the same as the breath on the immortal flower, but it was a hundred times stronger than it.

Airplanes!

Grabbing the immortal sapling in his right hand, the immortal divine power rushed into Chu Ming's body along his arm, and the injuries suffered by Chu Ming and Huang Wuji in the battle recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but almost instantly, they recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight.

"What a sacred tree!"

Chu Ming's face was moved, there is an immortal tree, then he will not be truly immortal and immortal in the future, he will not be old or injured, and he will not have any fear when fighting with people in the future.

Looking at Chu Ming's appearance, the Evil Wind Emperor said again: "You'd better refine the Immortal Tree now, the Immortal Tree was injured by me, and it is estimated that you won't live for a few days, once the time is extended, it will be too late for you to regret it." ”

"Immortal trees die?"

Chu Ming was shocked.

"Hehe, in the world of life, all living beings must follow the law, and the law of life and death is one of them, in the world, there is no immortal and immortal thing, the immortal tree is just a divine object, where can you escape the number of lives!"

The Evil Wind Emperor explained lightly, and then his body flashed slightly, as if a gust of evil wind in the forest disappeared in front of Chu Ming's eyes, leaving only Chu Ming with a thoughtful face on the spot.

After a long time, Chu Mingcai sighed softly, yes, there is an eternal immortality in the world, no matter your peerless appearance, in the end it is just a bunch of red and pink skeletons, and the emperor will eventually become white bones.

Sou!

Chu Ming released the Flying Sky Shuttle, jumped onto the Flying Sky Shuttle, his spiritual power was running, and he flew into the distance, the Immortal Tree was in his hand, he needed to find a suitable place to refine the Immortal Tree.

……

In a cave, Chu Ming stretched out his right hand, grabbed the immortal tree in the palm of his hand, took a deep breath, and immediately ran the exercises, and began to refine the immortal tree, one after another immortal divine power converged into the sea of spiritual power along Chu Ming's eight veins of the strange meridians, and the immortal tree turned into a point of luminous light and floated into the sea of spiritual power, and the root system stretched out and took root in it.

Rumble!

A pure white flower loomed above Chu Ming's head, and the spiritual power around him seemed to have found an outlet, and they poured into it one after another, Chu Ming's cultivation began to grow slowly, the glass was white, the clouds and mist were swallowing, and he resolutely looked like a fairyland.

The world passes......

……

In the outside world, when Chu Ming was retreating to refine the immortal tree, a big news shocked the entire human race.

The second-ranked powerhouse of the Ancients, the Evil Wind Emperor, has been resurrected and returned from the Ancient Battlefield.