Chapter 1396: Devouring
Above the firmament, countless dead branches and leaves swept the flame body and pulled it towards the sky like black lightning.
In an instant, it was submerged by endless branches and vines, and the towering divine tree wrapped it, as if it was about to swallow the two of them alive.
There were many great demons and humans who had experienced the same scene before, but they were not as shocking as this moment, just because the death god tree was all rushing towards one person, which also gave many people the opportunity to escape and rush out of the canyon frantically.
"It's really looking for death. Tan Zimo of Zixiao Heavenly Palace made a voice when he saw this scene, did he give up his life for a woman?
Ye Futian overturned their Zixiao Heavenly Palace, although they were on the opposite side, their strength was indeed very strong, and their talent was extraordinary, but they wanted to find death like this.
Seeing this scene, the holy woman of Brahma Jingtian Jin Yi also sighed secretly, it's a pity, is it for the sake of red face?
This relationship is respectable, but why bother to lose your own life.
It is not easy to cultivate, let alone cultivate to Ye Futian's realm talent.
Qi Xuangang and his party all became extremely ugly, they couldn't stop it at all, and it was useless for Emperor Xia to make a move.
They walked stride towards the Death God Tree, Qi Xuangang slapped out with both hands, frantically shattering the outer branches and vines, but they couldn't break it at all.
Yaya trampled on the void, the sword walked in the sky, and a monstrous sword formation appeared under her feet, her face was like frost, and the sword diagram in her palm whistled out, but it was also the same as Qi Xuangang, it could not be broken, and the severed branches and leaves were instantly reborn.
She was a little unwilling, and the sword landed again and again, but she still couldn't kill it.
"Hum. The sound of the sword roar came out, and she rushed inside with the sword array.
However, a Dao Wei directly restrained her, and when she turned around, Yaya looked at Qi Xuangang.
Qi Xuangang shook his head at her and said, "He has a lot of luck on this trip. ”
Yaya was stunned for a moment, looking at Qi Xuangang, she knew that Qi Xuangang had some special abilities, and he could count his fortune, presumably before entering this, he had already seen it, and he had been calculating the good fortune for Ye Futian.
Moreover, she thought of the death of the prophet not long ago, so that Ye Futian's life should be very hard, and he would not fall here.
Thinking of this, she felt a little relieved, but she was still nervous, staring at that side.
Qi Xuangang also stopped the other people who rushed to the front, although he didn't know what hole cards Ye Futian had, but he knew that his disciple was very special, he would have life if he went in, but the others wanted to rush in to save him, and he was afraid that there would be no return.
At this time, Ye Futian's body was buried in the Death God Tree, countless death airflows and branches and leaves came towards his body, Ye Futian's body erupted with the terrifying power of Dao Fire, and even, he used the power of the flame spirit bead in the Life Palace to frantically burn these dead branches and leaves.
A terrifying field of fire appeared around his body, and his eyes turned into pupils of flames.
At this time, many arms seemed to appear on the body of the statue-like majestic figure, grabbing towards the Xia Qingyuan protected by Ye Futian, and actually broke through the shackles of the flame intent and walked forward, continuing to roll towards Xia Qingyuan.
has been buried for many years, and after death, he still has such a strong obsession with survival.
"Boom. ”
Ye Futian's eyes burned, wisps of terrifying branches and leaves erupted from him, and in an instant, the emerald green meaning enveloped this inner space, and a loud sound came out, and the Divine Tree of Life appeared on his body, with endless meaning of life.
"Since you want to live, then come. Ye Futian's eyes were indifferent, those branches and leaves instantly sensed, and in an instant, they frantically pounced on Ye Futian's body, the endless death air rushed into his body, and the death vines also pierced into the ancient trees of the world, greedily wanting to absorb the meaning of life in Ye Futian's destiny soul.
The ancient tree of the world swayed, with an incomparably brilliant divine brilliance, and when the meaning of death came, it was instantly assimilated and devoured, as if it was integrated into the soul of life.
Xia Qingyuan, who was protected by Ye Futian, was shocked when she saw this scene, she was already desperate, but she was not sad, she thought that they would all be devoured.
However, she saw that Ye Futian's life soul was devouring the meaning of death in the Death God Tree.
"This is his natal soul. Xia Qingyuan secretly said in his heart, like a divine tree, fighting against the death divine tree.
Those death airflows were swept into Ye Futian's body, and even the branches and leaves were swallowed up and poured into Ye Futian's body, and the Death God Tree seemed to have life, and more branches and leaves frantically rolled towards Ye Futian.
Not only that, at this time, the canyon heaven and earth shook violently, and from the bottom of the canyon, more dead branches and leaves sprouted, rolling towards that area, and the scene was shocking.
"What's going on?" some of the people who were stepping away stopped when they saw this scene, and looked back at the shocking scene, and countless branches and leaves grew in the canyon under their feet, rolling in the same direction.
"Aren't you dead yet?" they shook in their hearts.
However, how is this possible, the appearance of the will of the human emperor has not been able to stop it, Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan, the two holy realm figures, were buried by the Death God Tree, how can they still have their lives.
Zixiao Heavenly Palace's Supreme Dao Body stopped and looked back over there, he didn't continue to move forward, but stared there.
"Aren't you leaving?" asked someone next to him.
"Look again. Chop Yuan responded.
Many people of the top forces have stopped, and in the void, there is a terrifying nine-headed phoenix that is frantically devouring the death air flow between heaven and earth, its eyes are cold, revealing a ferocious aura, and the nine heads are even more domineering and cold.
The Jiufeng clan is a branch of the Phoenix clan, but it is not tolerated by the Phoenix clan, but the Jiufeng clan has also appeared in the world's powerful figures, and they were merged into the Heavenly Demon Divine Court back then, and their strength is extremely strong, and the Phoenix clan has always been at odds.
At this time, this Nine Phoenix Nine Pairs of Eyes stared at the buried space, the meaning of death was too strong, if he could devour them all, it would definitely be a great supplement for him.
Moreover, the statue-like fallen Emperor of the Ancient Times, if he could get his body, it would be even more perfect.
Unfortunately, he could not bear the devouring of that power.
But inside, there seems to be something unusual.
In the Death God Tree, Ye Futian's Death Soul Ancient Tree was still frantically devouring the death air flow and branches and leaves, devouring it into the Life Palace, at this time, all the life gas in his Life Palace was full of death gas, occupying the entire Life Palace World, which made him flow with the breath of death all over his body, and his fair face had a black death meaning flowing through.
In that death-like statue, countless ancient tree-like arms stretched out and grabbed towards Ye Futian's body, and immediately entangled with the ancient trees of the world surrounding Ye Futian's body, and the two forces were confronting each other, eroding each other.
The Ancient Tree of Life and Soul swayed, and the divine light flowed through every part of the ancient tree, as if it could contain all the existence in the world.
The two divine trees seemed to be merging, and the branches and leaves of the ancient tree of death were infiltrating and merging into the ancient tree of the soul world, and this scene was like a snake swallowing an elephant.
There was also a death air flow rushing into Xia Qingyuan's body, a steady stream, the death air flow on Xia Qingyuan's body became stronger and stronger, Ye Futian could only wrap the world ancient tree around her body, and even make that power flow into her body, resisting that death for her.
Time passed little by little, and from the outside world, everyone looked at the extremely rich meaning of death rolling, and the branches and leaves were all over the sky, and they couldn't perceive the situation inside.
"The meaning of death is waning. A strong man spoke, and many people's pupils constricted.
They were a little puzzled, could it be that Ye Futian hadn't died yet?
This situation made them extremely curious, what happened inside?
"This ......" At this moment, someone saw that the branches and leaves on the periphery began to wither, and his expression was even more shocked.
Is the Death Dao meant to dry up?
What's going on?
Yu Sheng has been standing by the side and watching all this nervously, and the others are the same, their hearts trembled slightly when they saw this scene, and they were secretly relieved, they should be fine.
That guy is always able to work miracles.
Wu Yong and their hearts were also extremely shocked, the longer they got along with Ye Futian, the more they found him terrible, and they were just in the ruins of Emperor Kua, but now, in this desperate situation, can they still survive.
The trunks of the ancient trees were drying up more and more, the intention of death in the canyon was decreasing, and all the strong people were looking down deadly.
At this time, inside, Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan were wrapped in it like silkworm cocoons, and even, the branches and leaves of the ancient tree of the world extended out, enveloping the statue-like figure of death together, devouring the breath of death in his body little by little.
However, although he has been dead for many years, there is still a powerful way of death in his body, the existence of the human emperor level, the Tao has long been integrated into the body and blood, even if he has been dead for many years, his body is still not corrupt, and the Dao will remain forever.
The World Ancient Tree penetrated into his body little by little, entangled it, and engulfed it little by little, and the meaning of death dyed the World Ancient Tree black, however, the branches and leaves of the ancient tree still wrapped and devoured it, just like devouring the flame spirit bead in the ruins of Emperor Kua and the Ten Directions God Elephant Emperor Bone.
Ye Futian's body seemed to have turned into a terrifying vortex, the ancient tree of the world returned to his body and disappeared, and the figure of the human emperor also disappeared, and in Ye Futian's life palace, there was an extra statue-like figure at this moment.
At this time, Ye Futian was all black, and his lifeless aura was extremely strong, and Xia Qingyuan was no better, the two of them stayed there like two statues, motionless.
The Death God Tree that wrapped around their bodies was rapidly withering, and the branches and leaves in the sky were also withering and gradually scattering.
The dead air gradually dissipated and flowed into the air.
"The dead air is almost gone. The people outside were shocked in their hearts, and with a single step on the rest of their lives, they rushed directly into the branches and leaves of the ancient tree, making it crush wildly.
The branches and leaves of these trees of death became extremely fragile and scattered at the first blow.
Soon, it turned to dust.
Below, Yu Sheng's body appeared in one place, and beside him, two figures stood quietly, like two statues.