177, purple luck
Chu Qingyang pondered a little and said, "I have seen all this immortal tree inside and out, but I haven't seen one place. ”
Lu Ning's eyes flashed slightly, he stared at Chu Qingyang, and suddenly said, "Tree roots? ”
Chu Qingyang nodded: "Yes, it's the roots, haven't you found that you can't see through the roots of this immortal tree?" ”
Lu Ning's eyes lit up slightly, and he couldn't help but look towards the thickest trunk of the immortal tree, and his gaze fell on the root of the tree along the trunk.
The roots of the trees glow white.
Immediately urged the Eight Absolute Eyes, and the left eye flashed with brilliance.
I saw that the immortal tree of the immortal tree was still wrapped in the white light, and I couldn't see what the roots of the tree looked like at all.
Don't......
A flash of excitement flashed in Lu Ning's eyes.
Is the purple atmosphere at the root of the tree?
But this is a fairy tree.
Even if the purple atmosphere is transported at the root of the tree, it is difficult to cut down this immortal tree?
"Cut down the fairy tree!" Lu Ning raised his head and stared at Chu Qingyang.
Chu Qingyang's eyes flashed with coldness: "That's what I mean, I don't know if I can do it, and what the consequences will be after cutting down the immortal tree." ”
Lu Ning didn't say anything, what else could be the consequences of cutting down the immortal tree, it was nothing more than the purple atmosphere that appeared in the world, and everyone scrambled for it.
First of all, the purple atmosphere is transported at the root of the immortal tree, as long as it is there, if you want to obtain the purple atmospheric luck, you can only cut down the immortal tree, is there any other way?
"Let's do it!"
Lu Ning didn't say a word, beckoned the clone and rushed towards the root of the immortal tree.
Seeing this, Chu Qingyang didn't talk nonsense, beckoning his five doppelgangers to rush towards the root of the tree together with the deity.
The roots of the tree are very thick, and it is a fairy tree, and one person may not be able to cut it off.
Soon, the actions of Chu Qingyang and Lu Ning attracted the attention of other people, and they all looked over.
Jiang Ye's eyes lit up: "I'll help Senior Brother Chu!" ”
As he spoke, he also rushed towards the root of the fairy tree.
Yu Taijun and Li Yu frowned.
Here, Yu Qing and Zhao Qingzhou also reacted and rushed towards the root of the immortal tree.
On the side of the Blue Emperor Immortal Palace, Ning Changan stood among Ji Changkong's several people, staring at the roots of the immortal tree, but in the end he did not move.
At this moment, in the clone is Lu Ning's Yuan Shen Body clone, he has completely absorbed the power of that golden luck, the Demon Martial Holy Body has reached the mid-stage realm, and his cultivation has also reached the mid-emperor realm.
If you want to help Lu Ning, you don't have to worry, wait and see.
At this time.
Lu Ning's deity and the two clones were holding long swords and slashing towards the immortal tree, the bark of the immortal tree was as hard as steel, and the Spring and Autumn Sword in Lu Ning's hand was a holy spirit sword, engraved with the god pattern of the years.
The sword was sharp, but there was a miraculous phenomenon that cut through the bark of the tree, and the crack healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Lu Ning frowned and looked up at Chu Qingyang.
It just so happened that Chu Qingyang also looked up, and the two glanced at each other.
The immortal tree can be cut open, the key is that the healing ability of the immortal tree is very strong, the second sword has not yet fallen, and the opening of the first sword has been healed.
It seems that you can only concentrate your forces and cut down trees quickly.
Lu Ning sent a message to Zhou Yan, Nangong Wanyun, Long Xiu, Qin Feng, Ye Fanxian and others to come over to help.
In a moment, the Violent Spirit, Chen Qingxuan and others from the Shenwu Sect also came over to help.
Everyone slashed to one place, and the healing speed of the immortal tree could not keep up.
But the roots of the fairy tree were too thick, and after cutting for an hour, not even a third of it was cut.
Chu Qingyang continued to beckon Taijun and Li Yu to come over.
Zhao Qingzhou also called Ji Changkong, Ning Changan, Bai Ling and others to help.
There is strength in numbers.
Outside the fairy world, billions of monks stared at the movements of Lu Ning, Chu Qingyang and others, and they were also moved.
The power of ten qi luck has already taken away nine daos, and it is just the last purple qi luck.
Is it at the root of the tree?
That's an immortal tree transformed by an immortal, can it be cut down?
However, with the unremitting persistence of everyone, by noon on the sixth day, most of the immortal tree was cut down in half, and it was crumbling.
But they didn't see the purple light bursting out from the root of the tree.
"The immortal tree is useless, everyone continue to cut it!" Chu Qingyang said in a deep voice.
The immortal tree is indeed useless, after all, the power of the nine paths of luck has been found, and only the last one is missing.
If it's really at the root of the tree, you don't have to feel sorry for it.
Lu Ning stared at the root of the tree while chopping, and found that the white light had weakened.
He urged the Eight Absolute Eyes, and vaguely saw a purple light shining out of it.
But the purple light was extremely inconspicuous.
Really!
Lu Ning's heart became excited, the purple atmosphere was transported at the root of the tree, and when the immortal tree was cut down, the purple atmospheric luck was revealed.
It's just that so many people are chopping, will the power of the purple atmosphere be sucked away by everyone?
thought of this question, but Lu Ning didn't have time to think about it.
Time is not allowing!
The immortal tree must be cut down by the dawn of tomorrow, otherwise it will be delayed until noon, and if you fight again, you may not have time to absorb the purple atmosphere.
Especially in the competition with Chu Qingyang, if you lose both, you will be able to fulfill others.
Only by cutting down the immortal tree early can there be enough time to fight.
Wow!
With the unremitting efforts of everyone, in the second half of the night, the trunk of the tree with a diameter of 1,000 feet was finally cut off by everyone.
When he landed, a pillar of purple light rose from the sky, illuminating the darkness.
Within the purple pillar of light, the power of purple atmospheric luck was extremely dense, more than a hundred times that of golden qi luck.
Everyone was dumbfounded!
The next moment.
I saw a person rushing towards the purple pillar of light, it was Yuwentong of the Yuwen family.
He also came to cut down trees, just to get some opportunities.
However, before he could rush into the purple gaze, he was pierced through his chest by a sword light.
The person who made the shot was Lu Ning.
How could he possibly allow others to enter the purple pillar of light before him.
In fact, he can't stop everyone, but he can stop one by one.
On the other side, Chu Qingyang was also making a move to block it, and the deity rushed towards the purple pillar of light.
Yu Taijun and Li Yu are also helping Chu Qingyang.
But there was no aftermath, she also rushed towards the purple pillar of light, and it was not bad to be able to take away a little purple luck.
The moment Chu Qingyang's deity rushed into the purple pillar of light, Lu Ning also rushed into it, and then he sacrificed the Dao Seal of the Years in the depths of his eyebrows.
The power of time stirred up in an instant.
That Chu Qingyang had already begun to absorb the power of purple atmospheric luck, and when he saw Lu Ning rushing in, his clone was towards Lu Ning.
Lu Ning's two doppelgangers resisted Chu Qingyang's doppelganger, but they couldn't stop it at all, so the deity personally resisted.
At the same time, it also absorbs purple atmospheric transport.
Immediately after, Yu Qing and Zhao Qingzhou also rushed in.
It is also absorbing the purple atmosphere.
Lu Ning's sword eyebrows stirred, ten ways of luck power, but the fairy didn't say it, only ten people can get the power of luck.
This last power of atmospheric luck can be absorbed by everyone.
In particular, people who have participated in the cutting of trees and have not obtained the power of white and golden luck can absorb a little of the power of purple luck when they rush in.
I can't stop it, and now it's only up to who absorbs more.
Fortunately, the power of purple atmospheric luck is incomparable.
Even if Chu Qingyang, Lu Ning, Yu Qing, Zhao Qingzhou, and Xu Daoyuan were crazy about absorbing it, they only absorbed one-tenth of it.
Other people who did not compete for the power of luck are also absorbing it.
But the rate of absorption is very limited.
After absorbing a three-meter-long purple qi luck power, Yu Wentong could no longer absorb it, and couldn't help but sigh and leave.
Everyone can more or less absorb the power of purple luck.
But the situation is similar to that of Yuwentong.
Only Lu Ning and the others are strong, like a bottomless pit, frantically absorbing them.
Cang Ming, Wu Ji, Qi Lin and the others did not cut down the tree, they were blocked by the purple pillar of light, and they couldn't get in at all.
After Yuwentong and the others went out, those who had not participated in the cutting of trees before and had not competed for the power of luck rushed towards Yuwentong and the others.
When he landed, the scene was chaotic again, and blood was splattered everywhere.
This time, there are more people who have gained the power of luck.
So I didn't get anyone, and there were more targets to compete for, and for a while, blood was splashed, and blood was everywhere.
Purple atmospheric light carrying column.
Chu Qingyang and the others insisted on having half a burnt incense time, absorbing a lot of purple qi luck, but compared to the total amount, it was at most three-tenths.
However, at this time, Chu Qingyang, Yu Qing, Zhao Qingzhou, Xu Daoyuan, Violent and others discovered a terrifying phenomenon, and Shouyuan was passing rapidly.
They were so excited just now that they didn't notice the effect of the power of time on them.
After calming down a little at this moment, Chu Qingyang found that nearly two hundred years of life had passed, and that Yu Qing, Zhao Qingzhou and others were all like this.
In an instant, Chu Qingyang's face turned hideous.
Two hundred years of life, just like that!?
"Lu Ning!"
Chu Qingyang roared angrily, gathered his clone and killed Lu Ning: "You bastard, absorb atmospheric luck, what kind of time power do you drive?" ”
"Lu Ning, you're too much!" Yu Qing was also full of anger, she was not targeting Lu Ning herself, but Lu Ning actually used the power of time to absorb the purple atmospheric luck.
Let her directly waste more than 200 years of life.
Even if she has a long life in the future, who wants to live two hundred years less for no reason.
Zhao Qingzhou also gritted his teeth, and sacrificed the Blue Emperor Sword to slash towards Lu Ning.
Xu Daoyuan didn't make a move, with the passage of life, he was still absorbing the power of purple atmospheric luck.
Soon, however, he passed five hundred years of life.
"This ......!"
Xu Daoyuan was also stunned, he found that the longer he persisted, the faster Shouyuan passed, several times faster than absorbing the power of purple atmospheric luck.
If this continues, the thousand-year-old life will be gone!
Lu Ning sat cross-legged in the center of the purple atmosphere, his body exuding a strong purple-gold-red astigmatism, the holy light layer was three feet thick, and the terrifying defense could block any attack.
He just sat cross-legged like that, ignoring the attacks of Chu Qingyang, Yu Qing, Zhao Qingzhou and others, and just absorbed the power of the purple atmosphere.
He didn't need to do it at all, and after Chu Qingyang and the others couldn't bear it, they would automatically withdraw.
Sure enough.
Violent was the first to exit the purple atmospheric light movement pillar, staring at Lu Ning and secretly gritting his teeth, that guy is really bad!
He knew that Lu Ning had opened the Time Dao Seal to deal with Chu Qingyang and the others.
But he also wanted to compete for some purple luck, so he withdrew.
Then people kept withdrawing, and Xu Daoyuan also gritted his teeth and retreated.
Compared with the previous ability to grab the power of luck, it is already very good, the only unhappiness is that I lost five hundred years of life for no reason.
"Lu Ning!"
Xu Daoyuan gritted his teeth, this account will be calculated for you sooner or later.
In the purple atmospheric light column, there are still three people left: Chu Qingyang, Yu Qing, and Zhao Qingzhou.
The lifespan of the three of them passed a little slowly, but it was also more than 400 years old.
The most important thing is that the three of them joined forces to attack the holy light layer around Lu Ning's body, but it didn't break through.
Is the Eucharistic Perfection's defensive power so strong?
Chu Qingyang was shocked in his heart, and he still wanted to kill Lu Ning.
In this way, Lu Ning is not easy to kill.
The Eucharist's perfect defense can already be compared to that of a demi-immortal.
Chu Qingyang's heart was full of murderous intent.
It's not that he can't break through Lu Ning's defenses, it's just that once he moves the real thing, he can only kill Lu Ning.
If he can't be killed, he must be the one who dies.
At this moment, it is a good time to kill Lu Ning.
If you don't kill it, let Lu Ning absorb the purple atmospheric luck all the time, the battle is over, and it will be even more terrifying to reach the emperor realm with Lu Ning's talent!
"Kill!"
Chu Qingyang's eyes turned silver-black.
He promised Zhou Jue to kill Lu Ning, even though Zhou Jue was already dead.
But Zhou Yan is still alive, he must get Zhou Yan.
So Lu Ning had to die.
Chu Qingyang fought directly, fighting for the passage of Shouyuan, and gathered his clones to kill Lu Ning.
As long as Lu Ning is killed, the remaining power of purple atmospheric luck can be absorbed by him.
In the distance, Yu Qing and Zhao Qingzhou couldn't hold on.
They have withdrawn from the power of purple atmospheric luck.
However, to the surprise of the two of them, Jiang Ye and Ning Changan were still in the purple pillar of light.
Jiang Ye was absorbing the power of purple luck, while Ning Changan was cross-legged and closed his eyes, as if he was sensing something.
These two people are crazy, don't you know that Shou Yuan is passing?
Airplanes!
Chu Qingyang gathered the clones, and the five clones instantly fused together with the deity, turning into one person, but the aura suddenly climbed a lot.
The next moment.
An extremely sharp spear appeared in his hand, flashing with silver-black light, and stabbed at Lu Ning.
Lu Ning sat cross-legged and didn't move, still frantically absorbing the power of purple atmospheric luck.
But after Chu Qingyang merged, his attack power was obviously much stronger, and that silver-black spear was also a holy spear, which actually pierced his holy light layer.
Chu Qingyang's eyes also flashed with silver-black light, and the golden dragons around him all changed color, turning into gold, silver, and black brilliance.
Pierced Lu Ning's holy light layer,
One zhang.
Two feet.
Sanzhang ......
In the blink of an eye, he came to Lu Ning's side, and the silver-black spear slammed into Lu Ning's shoulder, and Lu Ning didn't move.
It's one thing to break through the Holy Light Layer, it's another thing to want to break through his body.
The Holy Communion is complete, and then there is the Martial Dao Divine Body.
His physical body is almost the strongest in the world, and there is a demigod body on it.
At this time.
Not only did Lu Ning's body absorb a lot of purple atmospheric luck power, but the qi luck value on the Heavenly Punishment Atlas was also increasing rapidly, reaching 83 points.
It's getting closer and closer to 100 points.
At the same time, the colorful and inexplicable power in his body is becoming more and more, and it is merging with the power of luck in his mind.
The power of purple luck has swallowed the previous river of luck.
In the depths of his mind, he turned into a purple river that was three hundred feet long.
Lu Ning didn't care about Chu Qingyang's attack, and was still frantically absorbing.
When he finishes absorbing, it will be Chu Qingyang's death.
Bang bang bang ......!
The silver-black spear in Chu Qingyang's hand was like a long dragon, and a shot bombarded Lu Ning's body, leaving only a white mark.
The white marks quickly returned to their original state.
"How so?" Chu Qingyang looked incredulous.
Is the Eucharistic Perfection Body so strong?
A hideous flash flashed in Chu Qingyang's eyes, and the silver-black spear in his hand suddenly bloomed with an incomparably black magic light.
……
…… (End of chapter)
.