If the Nine Stars can gather five kinds, then they can create a prototype of a world and witness the birth of a world, which is even more fascinating than witnessing the destruction of a world.

If this world is created and you can go in and teach the Fa, then how many Buddhas will be able to transform it?

It is precisely because of this that the eyes of the crazy monk who has always been lazy and indifferent bloomed with essence.

The wooden stick in Zheng Xian's hand looked like a bronze color, with a hard texture, and a branch split above the stick, and there was an emerald green vigorous leaf on the branch, which looked particularly pleasing.

The face full of acne on the ground showed a look of doubt, staring at the branch, he didn't know what Zheng Xian was in his hand, and most of the immortal cultivators could know that the one in Zheng Xian's hand was called Bronze Ancient Wood, also known as Jianmu, this thing was one of the Nine Yao Star Cores. It's just that the face is full of acne, and he has limited knowledge of the time in the cultivation of immortals, and he doesn't have too many taboos against the branches.

There are five kinds of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in the core of the Nine Dawn Stars, and the five elements in the old Chinese legend are this thing.

Together, these five Nine Dawn Star cores form the material basis for building a world, and if you have the power of thinking, then you have the possibility of creating life.

The power of thinking can control the five elements, so it is above the gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and there are also mutual restraints between gold, wood, water, fire and earth, among which wood is specialized in overcoming earth.

If it was in the past, Zheng Xian would never dare to use Jianmu lightly, Jianmu This thing Zheng Xian has not really controlled, and this thing can devour life, wither the earth, and give birth to a kind of winged racial life, thinking that the reason why King Cao's body has wings is because he was wrapped in Jianmu cocoon and conceived into a new special life form.

Once Jianmu is not controlled, it will be even more terrifying than those who come.

But now, after several years of exploration, Zheng Xian has some understanding of Jianmu's habits, and has begun to try to communicate with the Bronze Shenmu, although the communication channel is not too smooth, but now the Bronze Shenmu has basically no hostility towards Zheng Xian, and even began to be a little close.

I saw that Jianmu was still flying in the air at first, but after Jianmu felt the power of the soil, Jianmu, who was originally indisputable with the world, immediately became excited, and the small branches gave birth to a kind of ancient and green momentum. A plush root system begins to grow under the branches.

This root system instantly became a net, densely enveloping most of the sky, and the emerald green leaves on the branches withered into ash at this time, and it was obvious that this branch had used all its strength.

The top of the head of the flying spears that pierced Zheng Xian were all covered by the plush root system at this time, and these flying spears shot into the root system with a puff, and as soon as the two sides came into contact, those spears that were as hard as metal were instantly pierced into the root system, as simple as an awl piercing into tofu.

Then the roots that pierced into these spears agitated, and streams of soil essence were drawn from the spears.

As the essence was drained, these monstrous hard spears all disintegrated into dust and fell in a plop.

The branch, which had been only the length of an arm, began to grow vigorously, and two leaves sprouted from it, tender and soft.

The acne on his face only realized that something was wrong at this time, as if his breathing power had met a natural nemesis.

However, he was still unwilling to face the acne, he didn't believe that the power he got would be so vulnerable!

The acne on his face shouted, and the roots under his feet danced like a snake, and then, the ground under his acne began to rise rapidly, rising continuously, and a high mountain was born out of thin air under his feet, which pushed the acne on his face and rushed towards Zheng Xian.

However, if you want to meet Zheng Xian, you must first solve the branches of the Bronze Divine Tree.

The face of the acne opened his mouth and spewed out a thick mist that emitted this poisonous aura, the face of the acne itself is also cultivated, and the cultivation is not weak, he is now absorbing the power of the earth to urge his supernatural powers.

At this time, the face of the acne body gradually scabbed, becoming like a coral-like texture, the skin was full of pits, full of deep pits, the whole body became comparable to gold and iron, the face of acne followed the thick fog of the poisonous breath to control the high mountain under his feet, towards the branches of the bronze ancient wood.

With the acne on his face and the power of the entire earth as the foundation, the Yin Poison Rotten Mist cast at this time was quite remarkable, and the root system of the Bronze Divine Wood immediately bent as quickly as if it had been touched by a plastic rope of flames.

After all, the branch of this bronze divine tree is just a branch, far less than the majesty of the bronze divine tree itself, if Zheng Xian sacrificed the bronze divine wood itself at this time, and his face was full of acne and he didn't even have the ability to resist, he would be absorbed by the bronze divine wood, but this branch was not a little bit worse.

With a sinister laugh on his face, he carried a body of vicious and rotten mist, and slammed his fist on the branch, and the branch hit by the face pox instantly withered, and the two leaves that had just grown at the top also shrank and disintegrated into dust.

In the end, the branch of this bronze ancient wood was only the size of a matchhead, and he hurriedly fled towards Zheng Xian, but unfortunately, when he flew halfway, the branch, the size of a match, finally disintegrated into powder.

With a smile on his face: "Zheng Xian, do you dare to say big things here?"

Zheng Xian just smiled coldly, and his eyes still didn't take the pox to heart.

The smile on his face froze slightly, and then he looked down at his fist, and saw that his fist was slightly itchy, and a young bud was growing on his fist.

His face was full of acne, and it must have been when he punched the branch just now, and the branch planted a seed in the coral-like hole in his fist.

"Damn it!"

His face was full of acne and he felt that his life was being sucked by this small seed, which became a source of strength for him to continue to grow.

The face was full of pox, and a mouthful of yin poisonous rotten mist sprayed out, directly hitting the young seedling, who knew that as soon as the yin poisonous rotten mist touched the young seedling, the acne on his face was in severe pain and unbearable, and he couldn't help screaming.

Zheng Xian spoke: "This seedling has taken root in your fist and grows with you, if you want to destroy this seedling, it will be like cutting off your own arm......

Before Zheng Xian finished speaking, the acne on his face had directly cut off his arm, and the severe pain made him let out a scream, and the blood sprayed wildly, but the wound on the broken arm full of acne contracted violently, piercing the wound, and the blood no longer flowed out.

Gritted his teeth with a pox on his face and said, "Zheng Xian, it's just a broken arm, it's not a big deal!"

Zheng Xian shook his head, "Why don't you want to listen to others finish speaking?"

The seedling on the fist of the severed arm full of acne shook violently twice, and the severed arm covered with acne began to collapse and decay rapidly, and after a while, the arm became dry like a tree.

The little seedling struggled to grow stronger, and after a while, the seedling actually gave birth to a human appearance, and after a few struggles, the seedling became a face full of acne, but the eyes were blank, and there were two tender green leaves on the top of the head swaying gently.

With a pox on his face, he looked at the treeman who looked exactly like him, and then the dirt and rocks flew under his feet, and crashed towards the treeman.

There was a clanging sound, and the tree man was smashed into a dozen holes by the stone, and turquoise juice flowed from it.

However, the acne on his face was not happy this time, because there were holes in the same place on his body, and blood was flowing from inside.

The acne on his face was in great pain, he gritted his teeth and said nothing, looked at Zheng Xian and said, "What kind of trick is this?"

Zheng Xian didn't answer the pimples on his face, and he didn't continue to ask, because he found a very terrifying thing, he felt that his whole body was slightly itching, and this itching was the same as the itching on his fist before, which made his face full of acne feel very bad.

Looking down at the pox, sure enough, there were small seedlings growing and growing in the coral-like rough holes on his body, and at the same time, the pox felt that the strength in his body began to become weak, and the seedlings one by one, like blood-sucking poisonous snakes, continued to absorb the essence of the power on his body.

The acne on his face finally gave birth to fear at this time.