Chapter 527: The Victory Is Divided
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Ten zhang, twenty zhang, thirty zhang, and even one hundred zhang, three hundred zhang, five hundred zhang......
At this moment, under the gaze of Wang Yue and the other five people on the scene, this ancient tree on the lonely peak is growing at an incredible speed, and after a hundred breaths of time, it is already more than a thousand zhang!
Whoa——
In the end, under the irrigation of the extremely rich power of qi and blood in the body of the Great Han, this ancient tree of Salo did not stop growing until it grew to a height of more than 1,500 zhang, wide enough to cover the sky, and high enough to cover the sun. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
And this is because the power of qi and blood irrigated by the Great Han has reached the limit, if a person in the late stage of the Vientiane Realm, or even the Liangyi Realm, comes here and irrigates it with his qi and blood, then this ancient tree of Shaluo can grow to a height of 10,000 zhang, to say the least!
The Salo Ancient Tree is such an incomparably strange sacred tree, the more vigorous the power of qi and blood irrigated with it, and the more vigorous the vitality, then the Salo Ancient Tree will grow taller, bigger and more luxuriant.
Legend has it that in ancient times, when the supreme Buddha Emperor preached, he was influenced by the power of qi and blood at the level of the Great Emperor, and at that time, beside the Great Emperor, he and his companion Salo Ancient Tree also attained the Divine Dao, and finally grew to an infinite height.
At that time, the gate of heaven had been closed, the gate of immortals had been broken, and the road of heaven could not be bullied. But after the enlightenment, the Buddha Emperor stepped on the trunk of this Shaluo Divine Tree, stepped into the ancient battlefield above the Nine Heavens, and fought against the strongest in the other world, and finally not only completely defeated the latter, but also suppressed the powerful in the other world under the Shaluo Divine Tree where he preached with supreme magical powers.
And because of this, this Shaluo Divine Tree grew taller and taller, and legend has it that in the end, it even replaced the broken Jianmu Immortal Tree in ancient times, and became the only bridge between this world and the fairy world.
Today, the Buddha Emperor Nirvana, the sacred tree has passed away, and the ancient tree of Salo that grows in this world is no longer the glory of the ancestral sacred tree of the past, but no matter what, the characteristics of the bloodthirsty nature of the ancient tree of Sharo are still preserved and passed down to this day.
Whoa, whoa——
At this moment, a gust of wind blew in mid-air, passing through the canopy of this thousand-foot-high ancient tree, scraping a place of bright green leaves, turning into a sea of turquoise, almost completely submerging the land within a radius of ten miles.
"How about it, this competition, I should have won, right?" On the green lonely peak, the big man opened his mouth triumphantly, confidently hugged his shoulders, and looked up at the lush trunk of the ancient tree of Salo overhead, and the smug expression on his face was the same for a while.
The woman who was traveling with him looked at Wang Yue with a vicious face: "Hmph, I don't believe it, you can still win this fight!"
Even the gray-robed man couldn't help nodding his head again and again when he saw this scene, obviously reaping the performance of the big man in this round.
Originally, as a strong man in the Vientiane Realm, the power of qi and blood in his body was already extremely powerful, coupled with the fact that he had one of the top ten divine beasts of the ancients, the bloodline inheritance of the Mangniu, so in one go, he actually promoted the tree species of the ancient Shaluo tree to a height of 1,500 zhang, far exceeding the limit height of 1,000 zhang that an ordinary Vientiane Realm powerhouse could promote, which has to be said to be a miracle.
But on the other hand, Wang Yue's current cultivation is not even as good as an ordinary Vientiane Realm powerhouse, so after watching the performance of the strong man, not to mention the young woman and others who had been compared with Wang Yue before, and even the gray-robed man who Wang Yue has never been able to see, at this moment they all showed a rare and distinct attitude, and it was obvious that they were inclined to the side of the big man.
After all, the power of qi and blood in a person's body is limited, and it is impossible to increase it in a short period of time, let alone make up for it with skills, roughly how much, with several exceptionally distinctive characteristics at a glance, it is impossible to fake it at all.
But of course, the number of wins and losses, in the end, still depends on Wang Yue's next performance to count, although in this competition, Wang Yue has eight out of ten to lose, but at the moment, the female teenager and others, before Wang Yue's action to close the coffin, it is inevitable that it is a little too early to say.
"I'll give it a try!" The next moment, Wang Yue looked at the giant tree above his head, muttered for a long time, and finally got up to fight.
Although to tell the truth, even Wang Yue himself was not very sure about this competition, it was never his style to surrender without a fight, so after thinking for a while, Wang Yue finally strode out and prepared to start this novel competition.
Anyway, as early as the end of the first fight, the woman had already released the colorful elk, and Wang Yue had won the first two fights, so even if Wang Yue lost in the third fight, there would be no adverse effects at all.
Sand, rustle——
The next moment, Wang Yue stepped on the layers of green leaves under him and walked quickly to the foot of the ancient tree of Shaluo.
Whoa——
And almost at the same time that Wang Yue walked under the tree, this ancient Shaluo tree, which was more than 1,500 zhang high and spurred by the blood of the Great Han, began to wither and wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Every time the mountain breeze blows, on the crown of the ancient tree, there are a large number of leaves and branches withered with the wind, and in just a few dozen breaths, this sacred ancient tree that can reach the sky and cover the sky with its crown will disappear and turn into nothingness again.
The reason why this ancient tree can grow so high is, in the final analysis, because of the irrigation of the Han Dynasty with the power of qi and blood.
Just like the life of all living beings, when they first came into the world, they were infinitely vigorous, and as they grew the day after tomorrow, they radiated endless vitality and created endless possibilities, but in the end, they still inevitably died.
Whoa——
At this moment, in Wang Yue's sight, pieces of yellow leaves withered, roots and branches fell, and I don't know how long later, when the mountain wind blew again, there was no trace of branches and leaves falling in mid-air, only an ancient seed of the ancient tree of Salo fell into Wang Yue's hands.
"Here we go!"
Wang Yue held the tree seed tightly in the palm of his right hand, and then urged the power of qi and blood in his body little by little to irrigate this tree seed.
But for some reason, during this period, this tree species gave Wang Yue an unusually familiar feeling.
One interest, five interest, ten interest......
As time passed, the power of qi and blood emanating from Wang Yue's body became more and more vigorous, and as early as the first time it was emanated, it turned into a long rainbow in mid-air, traversing the sky, but looking at this might, it was not much inferior to the big man at all.
But for some reason, even though the power of qi and blood released by Wang Yue was extremely majestic, containing endless vitality, and even moistening the land for miles full of greenery, the tree species held in the palm of his hand did not move at all, as if he refused to be nourished by the power of Wang Yue's qi and blood.
Seeing this scene, the young woman and the big man couldn't help but look at each other, their faces full of confusion and doubt.
Although not long ago, when the Han Dynasty successfully completed this cultural fight, the women and teenagers were clapping and cheering, and even teased Wang Yue, but now, Wang Yue's cultural fighting link has a problem, none of the three of them said anything to mock, and they all looked at it with concern, as if Wang Yue was their best friend.
This alone can fully explain the character and heart of these three people.
On the contrary, the gray-robed man frowned slightly, his eyes opened and closed, and there was an endless glint in his eyes: "What a miracle! The species of this ancient sarotree is undergoing an indispensable change!"
Whoa——
At this moment, at the same time as the gray-robed man's voice fell, in Wang Yueping's outstretched right palm, the black ancient seed finally began to crack and germinate, growing into a green immature seedling.
However, unlike the scene prompted by the Great Han, at this moment, the seedlings of the ancient Shaluo tree that were triggered by Wang Yue showed a peaceful golden color in the leaves, and the whole green bud exuded an incomparably peaceful golden light.
"It's ......"
Seeing this, the young woman and the big man all opened their eyes wide, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief, but they couldn't understand why the tree species that had been triggered by Wang Yue's hand had such a vision.
Only the gray-robed man let out an inaudible sigh: "The Buddha is in the world, is the catastrophe finally about to begin......?"
Whoa——
At the same time, in the palm of Wang Yue's right hand, the young shoots of the ancient sarotree grew more and more luxuriantly.
Below, the roots of the ancient sarotree were passing through Wang Yue's fingers, struggling to grow downward, and in just a dozen breaths, they came into contact with the solid ground under Wang Yue's body, taking root in it, and there was no need for Wang Yue to hold it up with his hands.
Above, the branches of the ancient Shaluo tree spread out in the open air, struggling to grow, and after less than a few dozen breaths, they had already occupied the sky above Wang Yue's head, sprinkling a shade.
During this period, the ancient tree of Salo emits a peaceful golden light, which is becoming more and more brilliant.
"The leaves of this ancient sarotree seem to be a little different from the leaves of the ordinary saro......
And it was only at this time that the women and others who were watching were surprised to find that the leaves of this ancient sarotsu tree were not only golden, glowing with auspicious golden light, but also looked more like arhats sitting cross-legged and falling into an epiphany, which looked extremely solemn.
This is a scene that has never appeared at all during the Great Han Wendou.
However, in the end, it was somewhat surprising that the ancient Shaluo tree that Wang Yue spawned with the power of qi and blood did not grow too tall, but only grew to a height of 1,000 zhang before it stopped growing tall.
"Haha, I won this battle!" Seeing this, Dahan burst into a hearty laugh.
Although compared with Wang Yue's cultural fight, the process of irrigating the ancient tree of Shaluo with the power of qi and blood did not produce any vision, but the height of the ancient tree he spawned was real, more than 500 zhang higher than the ancient tree of Shaluo that Wang Yue urged, so from this point of view, the power of qi and blood in Dahan's body is more intense than the power of qi and blood in Wang Yue's body.
"Hey, there is another misfortune in the division. ”
"Don't you see it yet? You lost this fight!"
However, the next moment, the gray-robed man shook his head slightly, but he spoke again, his words were full of hatred for the big man, angry at his misfortune, and at the same time, he made a final conclusion for this last battle. (ISU Literature)