There weren't many precious things in this Taiyi Tomb, and some of them were placed on the top layer, and the treasure of this lowest layer was the Taiyi inheritance in the hands of Ning Feng and Feng Jiuwu.

"Let's go, let's get out!" Ning Feng said to everyone, and by the way, he completed the settlement of the Zhongrao task.

"Good!" Allure nodded.

I asked for martial arts, "What should I do with the big snake outside the door?" “

Ning Feng said with a confident look: "Let's go!" ”

Leaving the Taiyi Tomb and going up the stairs, he appeared directly on the third floor.

It seems that the so-called fourth layer is the mysterious illusion.

Before he knew it, Ning Feng had completed the forging of the adjacent four floors and entered the Taiyi Tomb on the last floor.

Ning Feng and the others walked out of the tomb, and Feng Jiuwu also followed closely, before she should have been waiting for the gargoyle on the second layer to fall back into petrification, but she was directly caught by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi to the tomb.

But she still understands the structure of the burial chamber.

The Colorful Python in the third layer was still roaring there, and the endless years had driven him into madness.

When he saw Ning Feng, the Colorful Swallowing Python angrily rushed towards Ning Feng, wanting to smash Ning Feng and the others.

A sword separated from the world: "Master, it's coming!" ”

The country and the city looked at the colorful python coming straight to Ning Feng, and his heart tightened.

But seeing Ning Feng directly stretch out his right hand, he shook it gently, and a huge flame giant hand appeared in Ning Feng's hand

The giant hand held the colorful python and directly threw the colorful python to the ground, holding it down.

The Colorful Swallowing Python was pressed to the ground by Ning Feng, and let out a hysterical hissing sword

"Good, so strong!" A sword said in surprise across the world.

Others also dropped their jaws.

Feng Jiuwu was also shocked by Ning Feng's strength.

"Is he that strong?" Feng Jiuwu looked at Ning Feng with wide eyes.

At this time, Ning Feng calmly held the neck of the Colorful Swallowing Python, feeling the power after being promoted to master.

"Is this the power of the Master?"

Due to the accumulation of a large amount of experience, the first god body quickly rose to level sixty-eight after breaking through the level limit of level 60.

A powerful force appeared in Ning Feng's hands, and the fit between the fire attribute and the first divine body in the Taiyi inheritance of the family was simply perfect, and this was the only way to crush the Colorful Devouring Python.

Out of the air, this is already a master-level power.

The roar of the colorful swallowing python slowly turned into a painful moan, and the crazy blood-red eyes slowly became clear.

At this time, the stupid dog roared twice, and the colorful swallowing python completely gave up on Lin Kang.

Ning Feng understood what the stupid dog meant, and formed a slave mark on the forehead of the Colorful Swallowing Python, and the Colorful Swallowing Python closed its eyes and chose to accept it.

In the choice of life and death, the colorful python makes the choice of life.

A sword said across the world, "Why, my master even subdued this big python!" ”

After accepting the slave mark, the colorful python slowly changed, crawling down at Ning Feng's feet, like a dog that had been bebehaved by a stupid dog.

The colorful python gently rubbed the edge of Ning Feng's shoe, indicating the city government.

The stupid dog looked at the colorful python and barked twice, indicating that your status is very low, stand down!

The colorful python obediently curled up on the ground when he heard this.

Ning Feng went to the thousands, cut off the iron chain on the Colorful Swallowing Python and said: "I will set you free, but you have to guard this island for me for three hundred years!" ”

"Three hundred years may be a long time, but for an immortal creature like you, three hundred years may be just a nap time!"

The colorful python understood, and nodded slightly.

With the wind, Ning Feng walked out of the adjacent three floors with satisfaction, and the colorful python followed closely behind him.

Back in the cave on the next floor, the outside world has changed dramatically.

The huge tree collapsed with a crisp cracking sound, kicking up a cloud of dust.

When the dust cleared, Ning Feng and the others could clearly see the new green on the ruins after the tree collapsed.

A sword quickly ran to the new green light in the world, only to find that it was a one-foot-tall sapling.

The saplings seem to have just sprouted.

The dragon coiled on Ning Feng's left arm saw it, and excitedly flew the sapling above the sapling as fast as he could, and drooled longingly.

It's really saliva, and the dragon's saliva is all flowing to the tip of the sapling.

The dragon was about to take a bite.

Ning Feng hurriedly stopped the dragon, which may not be able to eat.

If Ning Feng didn't guess wrong, this tree was the seedling of the Fusang tree in Chuanzhong.

In ancient times, the Fuso wood was once again reborn and regained its vitality.

This kind of biography is priceless.

"This is not a Qingyun wood for you to eat!"

Ning Feng grabbed the dragon.

It was at this time that the dragon's saliva dripped onto the Fuso Tree, which grew a knot taller at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ning Feng's eyes widened, and the dragon also noticed this scene, it looked at Ning Feng's appearance at it, and a bad thought appeared in its heart

"Come, I'll give you Qingyunmu, will you give me some more saliva?" Ning Feng pulled the dragon's tail with one hand and hung the dragon upside down on top of the Fusang wood.

Another drop of saliva dripped on the hibiscus tree, and the hibiscus grew a little taller again.

“......”

Half an hour later, the hibiscus grew to the height of a man under the dragon's saliva watering.

It's not that Ning Feng is unwilling to water it anymore, but at this time, the dragon's saliva has no effect on Fusang Mu.

The dragon's saliva is also close to drying up.

Looking at the Fusang Wood as tall as himself, Ning Feng smiled.

"Let's leave it at that, do you want to eat?" Ning Feng said to the dragon.

Hearing the food, the dragon's mouth almost drooled again, but now its throat was dry and on fire.

Ning Feng didn't care that the tree in front of him was a Fusang tree, and directly stepped forward and broke off the Fusang wood to remove the other branches and leaves in the middle.

Looking at the Fusang wood that had been trimmed by himself, Ning Feng smiled with satisfaction, "Prune more to grow better!" ”

Fuso Fusang is also a kind of mulberry tree, and it can grow better by pruning more.

"Oh, it's all for you!"

There were as many as ten branches broken from the Fusang wood, and Ning Feng threw them to the dragon in one go.

The dragon hugged the Fusang wood that Ning Feng threw and began to gnaw on it.

It can be regarded as the best Ying Dragon in recent years.

The Fuso Tree, which has not existed since ancient times, is now more powerful than its ancestors.

"One, two, six, seven!"

After swallowing seven roots in a row, the dragon patted his stomach and couldn't eat it anymore, Ying Long Ximu, this Fusang wood is even more of a legendary existence.

Seven hibiscus trees went down, and the dragon closed its eyes and began to babble.

Suddenly, the dragon's body shone brightly.

The fiery red light spread out in all directions.

The dragon curled up together, and a ball of fire suddenly sprang out of the dragon.

The dragon roared even harder.

I saw that the dragon's back pulled out a pair of fleshy wings with fire patterns again last time.

"Thirty-eight winged dragons?"

Immediately after that, another pair of fleshy wings were drawn again.

In Feng Jiuwu's surprise, the third pair of meat wings was withdrawn again.

"Forty-winged dragon!"