415, Catch the Straw Whip, Shenting God General (2/2 Chapter)

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a tree that reached the sky, with roots rooted in nine shades, and the canopy covered nine heavens.

This heavenly wood is the top treasure of the world's wood veins, and a single leaf can give birth to a world.

The power of all the wood veins is inextricably linked to this heavenly wood.

It can be said that Tongtian Wood is the ancestor of the power of the wood veins in the world.

Holding this three-foot Tongtian Wood branch in his hand, Han Muye could feel the power of the thick and mighty wood veins in it.

The vastness of this power is almost endless.

"Boom-"

The sound of tremors sounded, and a magnificent picture appeared in Han Muye's mind.

The branches that support the sky, the leaves that cover the sky and the sun.

A sword light slashed down, and a branch fell into the void, shattering countless stars.

A figure wrapped in divine light reached out and caught the branch.

The divine light was intertwined, and when it reappeared, it was already a three-foot wooden stick.

This simple refining of the heavenly wood branch has a name.

Catch the straw whip.

All the plants and trees in the world are punished by it.

The straw whip was handed over to a figure covered in verdant divine light.

After that, the light and shadow flowed until the wood god built a wooden temple based on this stick.

Outsiders only know that there is a treasure in the inheritance of the wood god, but they don't know what the treasure is.

The Golden Wolf Demon God originally came to take this treasure, but in the end it was suppressed by the wood god with the power of a grass whip.

"Such a treasure, the wood god would give it to me so easily?" Han Muye whispered in his mouth, and then was slightly stunned.

When his eyes fell on this grass whip, countless subtle spirit patterns could be seen.

Every spirit pattern here is a inheritance!

The inheritance of the wood god is engraved on the Tongtian wood!

Retracting the aura, the black-faced monk's figure dissipated, and Han Muye looked back in the direction of the silence of the Wood Temple.

Just now, it was because he found out that this wood god was wrong, so he just left as a puppet.

Looking at it now, I'm afraid that no matter what he takes, the wood god will hand over the inheritance to him.

"What's the secret in the dam?" Han Muye clenched the straw whip in his hand, and his eyes were deep.

"Bang-"

A ten-zhang long black armor mountain boar rushed in front of Han Muye.

Han Muye raised the straw whip in his hand and smashed it down.

The wooden whip smashed into the top of the boar's head, and blood spilled everywhere.

All the blood enveloped the whip and was sucked into it.

The entire body of the boar is visibly shriveled to the naked eye.

But after ten breaths, the boar's body suddenly turned into powder.

From black armor to fangs, bones, and even hard parts are powdered.

This kind of domineering power made Han Muye a little surprised.

Absorbing all the power of a boar, the spirit pattern on this grass whip is a little more agile.

The treasures of ancient times are so unreasonable?

Han Muye turned his head and looked at a messy meteorite space not far away.

Flying forward, a lurking one-horned tiger met him.

Han Muye whipped down and directly smashed the head of the one-horned tiger.

Five breaths.

The tiger's body shattered.

Along the way, Han Muye used the grass whip in his hand to kill all kinds of strange beasts.

The straw whip, which used to look like a dry tree trunk, also became a flash.

The more beasts you kill, the more powerful the whip will be.

Han Muye tried, and with a single blow, he could directly shatter the meteorite within a radius of 100 miles.

If you go all out, you don't know how powerful this whip can be.

But constantly envoys, Han Muye also discovered the drawbacks of ancient treasures.

The consumption is too great.

Under the absorption of the power of various alien beasts, this grass whip only needs to consume its own strength.

But once the power in it is insufficient, the whip will absorb the power of the envoy.

When Han Muye was fighting with a hundred-zhang three-armed giant beast, he urged the grass whip to absorb more power than itself, and the whip began to quietly absorb power from Han Muye.

Fortunately, his body is the body of a divine beast, and these little power losses are nothing.

However, after killing the three-armed giant beast, the grass whip absorbed a full quarter of an hour, and also fed back the power that he had absorbed from Han Muye's body before.

It turns out that the straw whip still has the power to feed back.

It is no wonder that such a treasure was robbed by all parties in ancient times.

"Whew-"

The phantom of the rat transformed by the people of the Great Rock Dao appeared in front of Han Muye.

"Good boy, that big guy is guarding a lot of treasures." The Great Rock Daoist said as he reached out his hand.

The palm of his hand was a fist-sized piece of spiritual material.

"Tian Yuan Golden Diamond." Han Muye's eyes lit up.

"Haha, you even know this kind of spiritual material that has been cut off a long time ago." The people of Dayan Dao showed a trace of disappointment on their faces, shook their heads and said, "I'm going to give you a good talk." ”

I wanted to show off, but I didn't succeed.

Han Muye stretched out his hand and took the golden light diamond in his hand, with a smile on his face: "It is said that this thing can refine the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife that kills other people's souls, but unfortunately the refining technique has been lost. ”

Holding the golden light diamond tightly, Han Muye raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Anyway, it's not far from the embankment, play a big one." ”

The Great Rock Dao man grinned.

He just likes such a host.

"Hum—"

The wooden whip in Han Muye's hand shook, and in the distance, there was a low roar in the fog, and then the sound of collision came.

"We'll see you outside the levee."

The voice left, and Han Muye had already raised the straw whip and ran forward.

"Boom-"

A huge palm slapped on the place where Han Muye had just stood, and then, a tall god wearing golden armor, holding a spear, and a dull expression on his face would rush over.

"Steal the treasure of the Divine Court and die."

The god general shouted, and the spear in his hand turned into a golden fire phoenix, stabbing towards Han Muye's back.

The fire phoenix directly passed through the space and landed behind Han Muye, and then a golden flame was under the hood.

"Roar—"

Behind Han Muye, the phantom of the divine beast overlord appeared, and the heavy back armor blocked this flame.

With the help of the divine beast to resist the phantom, Han Muye's figure rushed out again.

"Flood Desolate Divine Beast, barbarians dare to provoke." The god whispered, raised his hand, and eight spears appeared behind his back.

He stepped out, raised his hand to grab the spear that he had knocked out earlier, and then chased after Han Muye again.

It wasn't until the roar died away that the Great Rock Dao people carefully poked their heads out of the rubble.

He looked around and flew into the fog ahead.

The mist that could disorient people seemed to be absent for the Great Rock Dao man, but in a moment, he was already in front of a pile of glittering rubble.

"Half a top-grade spirit stone? Loaded. ”

"This spirit pattern has some meaning, pretend."

"This is, a sword weapon handed down from ancient times? It's a pity that the spirituality is gone, don't. ”

"Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao what? This plaque is a bit strange, so let's take it. ”

……

While whispering, the Great Rock Daoist put all the treasures he felt were valuable enough into the storage bag.

He wandered among the mountains and rocks full of spiritual light, and his body was rickety.

"Boom-"

In the distance, the sound of roaring concussions was heard.

The big rock road man who trembled all over his body turned his head to take a look.

The roar was getting closer.

He must have moved the treasure here, and the god will return.

"Don't be greedy, don't be greedy......"

The Great Rock Dao man said to himself as he looked up.

He stared at a golden sledgehammer in the middle of the rocks, gritted his teeth, and flew over.

The hammer head was too heavy, and the big rock road man stumbled.

"Looking for death—"

In the void, there was a loud roar.

The face of the Great Rock Road man turned pale, and his body rolled down from the rocks.

Landing on the ground, he held the hammer in both hands, dragging and running.

"Boom-"

In the void, a tremor was heard.

Behind the manifestation of the phantom, Han Muye, who had the body of the cow on his chest, clenched his fists and blocked the god general holding the spear.

He only uses his fists, like an ancient bull, and every punch he throws down is countless thousands of powers.

At this moment, he exerted the power of the divine beast to the extreme.

Although the golden armor god general roared anxiously, he had no choice but to wave the spear in his hand and fight with Han Muye.

The battle group of the two continued to expand, and every punch and shot could shatter a radius of ten miles.

The foggy space was gradually revealed, and the aura in it flickered and made people dizzy.

One after another, figures attracted by the aura appeared.

Han Muye laughed, and when the Golden Armor God smashed a shot, he raised his hand to catch it, and then snatched the battle spear, turned around and ran.

The god general was stunned for a moment, then roared, chased a few steps, and looked around carefully.

Many of his treasures have been lurking in the past.

"Die, die—"

The spear flew out and slammed into the mountain of sparkling gravel.

As for Han Muye, who snatched his spear, he couldn't care about it at this time.

……

The twelve guards of the Ancient Divine Court protect the existence of the treasures of the Divine Court.

From this spear, Han Muye saw the brilliant scenes of countless ancient gods.

This standard spear of ancient times contains unimaginable power.

After carefully refining, Han Muye's palm gathered a golden spiritual light.

Divinity.

This is not the kind of god that condenses the divinity of incense, but the divinity that is refined by the condensation of the power of its own power in ancient times, becoming the god of heaven and earth.

This wisp of divinity can suppress a party of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

The preciousness of this object is secondary, and the most important thing is that with this thing in hand, Han Muye can walk through the embankment, and there are many fewer obstacles.

In front of the divinity, those strange beasts all turned their heads and left.

It seems that the rule of the divine court in ancient times has been hidden deep in the bones of these strange beasts.

Even if the power in the is so messy, the fear of divinity is still the same.

After running for ten days, Han Muye saw that there was less and less gravel in front of him.

A glimmer of light appeared.

Ahead, there's the world beyond the dam.

But his steps stopped.

Ahead, two figures blocked his path.

"People from the Old Gods' Fallen Lands?"

"Or, the creatures in the dike?"

The two figures stood there, their faces unchanged, and they raised their hands, and there was a flash of spiritual light in their palms.

"It's not my Guyun Galaxy creature, stop here."

The aura turned into a chain and blocked in front of Han Muye.

Han Muye's gaze fell on the two of them, and then looked at the storage bag that one of them was holding.

"What about the Great Rock Dao people?"

Han Muye spoke in a low voice.

"The big mouse, you say?" The black-armored figure carrying the storage bag smiled and said lightly, "Kill." ”

"Boom-"

Han Muye stepped out and smashed the chains in front of him with a punch, and the fist shadow hit the face of the black-armored man who spoke, shattering the bridge of his nose, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Give you a chance to change your mind."

"Where are the people of Big Rock Road?"

Han Muye slowly raised his hand.

The black-armored man who was stunned by a punch hadn't spoken, and in the fog on the side, the big rock road man rolled out.

"Master, they robbed me of my treasure—"

"Big baby—"