Chapter 39: Fusion

"I don't know you, but you know me, maybe your starting point is higher than mine, but I have gone from ordinary to now, all the way from the bones, not relying on others, all on my own, what reason do you have to look down on me?" Ye Mo was awe-inspiring. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Maybe you're proud, but I'm not bad either!"

The Dao seed above his head released rays of light, as if it was about to ripen, and there were tender green sprouts coming out of the Dao seed.

But as soon as the new green was revealed, it immediately withered and turned into nothingness.

The sprouts derived from any kind of Heavenly Dao cannot carry the power that many Heavenly Dao have crushed together, so this Dao seed has no possibility of germinating at all.

Ye Mo no longer looked at that willow branch, even if you are very strong, I don't pay attention to you at all, so no matter how strong you are, it has nothing to do with me.

Finally, he looked at the Fuso tree, an old friend who had been by his side since it was a seed that could not be raised.

Or more like his own child, so the moment he looked at the Fusang tree, the corners of his eyes were full of tenderness: "Now, let's merge the two of us, if we succeed, we will continue to move forward together, if we fail, we will fall together." ”

The Fusang tree released a soft emerald green beam, enveloping all the golden primordial gods of Ye Mo, extremely intimate, with a bit of immature softness, intertwined with it.

The corners of Ye Mo's mouth hooked up a smile: "I knew that you would not refuse me, in fact, if even you reject me, then, I really have no choice!"

He reached out and stroked the cold branches and leaves of the Fuso tree, his eyes full of tenderness: "Let's start!"

Ye Mo, who was sitting there cross-legged, frowned slightly, his face turned solemn, and his arm was entwined with a blue light, and then turned into a Fusang tree nearly a hundred zhang high, standing beside him.

The branches of the Fuso tree fell down one after another, and they fell gently on him, like a child holding his father's arm.

Ye Mo's eyes suddenly flashed with a golden light, and the Dao Seed above his head spun and danced, and the fist-sized Dao Seed was engraved with dense and strange runes.

The avenue rhyme flows in it, and in the rapid rotation, it contains a trace of terrifying atmosphere.

The Fusang tree accompanied Ye Mo's side, feeling the terrifying aura transmitted from the Dao seed, and its upright body trembled slightly, obviously, the coercion from the Heavenly Dao made it feel a little uncomfortable.

Ye Mo's eyes were a little gloomy, it was not the Fusang Tree's nest, this was an instinctive reaction of the spirit creatures of heaven and earth, and when he encountered a force that threatened him, he would subconsciously feel a trace of fear.

However, this also indirectly shows that the Fusang tree may really not be able to carry the power contained in its own Dao seed.

Now there is no chance to regret it, as he said before, if he fails, he and the Fuso tree will fall here.

After his death, he was buried on the emperor's road, and it was not an insult to his such a brilliant life, and the name of the three ancient trees of Fusang Tree Hongmeng.

"Let's go!" his hands bloomed at the same time, enveloping the huge Fusang tree in its entirety, and the Fusang tree let go of its body and mind, and was tightly connected with Ye Mo.

It doesn't have a superb life, but it has a wisp of wisdom, and it knows that Ye Mo is its father, so it has no regrets.

Even if he knew that even if Ye Mo succeeded, then he might not be himself anymore, but being able to integrate with Ye Mo did not have any regrets for him.

It was even very happy, and after being silent for many years, it finally met Ye Mo, a person who could let himself take root and grow to this moment.

If there is no Ye Mo, then it is impossible for him to really see the world of flowers outside, maybe now, he is still like a baby sleeping in swaddling clothes, unable to open his eyes and see the world outside.

So, he doesn't regret it.

In the ripples that Ye Mo bloomed from, the figure of the Fusang tree gradually shrank to a height of one zhang, which was already the smallest size that the Fusang tree could shrink so far.

At this point, all that's left is fusion.

Ye Mo took a deep breath, his eyes flashing: "Big brother, second brother, fourth brother, I really miss you, if you fail this time, in the next life, I will look for you, and we will still be brothers." ”

"Ye Chu, Ye Fan and Ling'er, if I die, there will be only three of you left in the Ye family, you have to hold on, at least don't break your bloodline. ”

"And Xixue, I have asked Qi Huan to help you find the last kind of Yang Divine Artifact, I believe it won't be long, he is very reliable, don't worry, I haven't finished it, he will help me complete it!"

One last glance at the endless golden light around him, Ye Mo's tongue bloomed with spring thunder: "Fuse!"

The one-zhang high Fusang tree flew up and flew towards the Dao seed above Ye Mo's head.

The avenue pattern on the Dao species began to emerge, and it became more and more obvious, and finally, outside the entire Dao species, a layer of phantom appeared, which expanded to the square circle of Zhangyu.

It is covered with Heavenly Dao textures, with strange Dao rhymes flowing out, and even some Dao rhymes, which belong to a free combination between some two or even several Heavenly Dao, which looks extremely terrifying.

The Fuso tree, less than ten feet away from the shadow, was blocked, and its branches and leaves swayed as if to be torn apart, and began to struggle incessantly.

A faint trace of worry flashed in Ye Mo's eyes.

However, the Fusang Tree did not give up, it was surrounded by blue light, enveloping its entire body, and even Ye Mo pointed with one hand, releasing the power of his immortal golden body and injecting it into the Fusang Tree's body.

In an instant, the Fusang tree was shrouded in the blue light of the golden light, and in one fell swoop, it broke through the barrier of that terrifying force, and instantly crossed the distance of ten zhang, touching the phantom of the Dao Seed.

The phantom released a stream of aura, as if repelling the Fusang tree.

In Ye Mo's mouth, wisps of blood began to flow out, and the backlash of the Great Dao made him feel severe pain all over his body, and the Yuan Shen also seemed to have been violently impacted.

With a soft snort, a golden figure jumped out of the center of his eyebrows, flew straight up, landed on the canopy of the Fuso tree, and sat down.

That was Ye Mo's primordial god.

The words in the mouth of the Yuan Shen villain, the power of the Yuan Shen also surged out one by one, fused with the power of the Fusang tree, and it was about to break through the last barrier of the Dao species.

The roots of the Fusang tree are like suckers, tightly adsorbed to the huge phantom of the Dao species.

The power of the illusory avenue produced a terrifying backlash, shattering all the rhizomes of the Fusang tree.

But the Fusang tree seemed to be crazy, with the strong unwillingness in Ye Mo's heart, desperately released the origin in his body, turned into thick rhizomes, and adsorbed it again.

Time passed, and the hibiscus tree had turned a little yellowish from the battering, and even the turquoise leaves began to show signs of decay.

However, it was all in vain, because there were several huge rhizomes that had penetrated through the barrier of the Dao Seed Void and penetrated into it.

The Dao seed buzzed, the texture of the Great Dao was provoked and majestic, and the backlash became even more violent, and the roots of those few rhizomes that had penetrated into it were cut off!

The golden villain transformed by Ye Mo Yuanshen suddenly jumped down from the canopy, and the two long swords that his arms turned into crossed slashed out.

This is a terrifying method of his primordial attack, no less than the attack of Po Cang's move, which is extremely terrifying.

Ye Mo has been waiting for an opportunity, a final blow, a chance to break the shackles, and this is a good time.

The two grand sword qi crossed and stood on the phantom released by the Dao Seed.

Finally, several huge cracks appeared, and the phantom could no longer bear it, and shattered violently.

Ye Mo opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, the Dao seed was his foundation, and after being hit hard, his body was naturally also traumatized.

The Fusang tree took advantage of this opportunity to break through the obstacle in one fell swoop, and the rhizome finally came into contact with the Dao Seed Body, and did not give the Dao Seed Body a chance to resist, and countless Dao Rhizomes instantly wrapped it in it.

"Hum-" Dao Seed finally became angry.

A terrifying aura flew into the sky.

Influenced by Ye Mo's own will, after the Dao seed was condensed and formed, it was still that kind of unruly pride.

So at this moment, being bound by the Fusang tree has aroused its fighting spirit more and more!