Xuyang's heart was shocked, it had taken a lot of effort for him to get the black stone and the Chaos Tree in just now, why did the black stone fall off automatically now?

When Xuyang's divine mind looked at the Chaos Tree, which was still full of vitality just now, it was wilting at this time, and it seemed that this decadent wilting aura was still spreading.

"Oh no, the Chaos Tree is going to wither!"

Xuyang never thought that the Chaos Tree, one of the top ten Chaos Artifacts, would wither, which was simply incredible. But in fact, the Chaos Tree stored in his chaotic space is really withering.

Xuyang's heart was very big, could it be that the Chaos Tree really couldn't be removed? The Chaos Tree that he had worked so hard to get in was going to be transplanted again?

If he wants to transplant it, Xuyang will definitely not be reconciled, he quickly took out the five top-grade spirit stones in the Dragon Sword, and put them next to the Chaos Tree, nourishing the Chaos Tree that continued to wither.

To Xuyang's relief, he found that when he placed five top-grade spirit stones at the root of the Chaos Tree, the Chaos Tree no longer withered. Obviously, the top-grade spirit stone he put in was still useful in it, but in the same way, the Chaos Tree was not as vibrant as it was at the beginning.

Xuyang watched in distress as the aura of the five top-grade spirit stones was continuously absorbed by the Chaos Tree, and his flesh ached.

"It seems that we still need to find a replacement such as a spiritual spring or a spiritual pool. Otherwise, once the aura of these five top-grade spirit stones is drained, the Chaos Tree will wither and wither again!"

When Xuyang's divine mind watched, as the Chaos Tree absorbed the spiritual power of the best spirit stone, it slowly regained some vitality, although it was not as vibrant as on the Black Thunder Mountain, but it was no longer the same as the wilting appearance just now.

What shocked Xuyang even more was that at this moment, he suddenly felt that the chaotic space in the sea of consciousness had changed a little, the chaotic space that was originally only three zhang in diameter was actually slowly expanding outward with the vitality released by the chaos tree!

At the same time, the chaotic space suddenly changed from the original lifelessness, and the gray mist surged, and there was a strong vitality. When the mist surged, there was a fragrant smell of earth, and it slowly derived a foot-sized amount of soil.

The roots of the Chaos Tree slowly took root in the foot-sized dirt, and little by little they regained their verdant color.

"One of the top ten chaos artifacts, it really lives up to its name!" Xuyang was overjoyed and said to himself.

As a top priority, Xuyang understood that he had to get a large number of spiritual objects containing pure aura and put them into the chaotic space for the chaos tree to absorb. The spiritual power of just five top-grade spirit stones is far from being able to provide a spiritual power guarantee for the Chaos Tree.

Although it took a lot of effort, Xuyang was still extremely happy in his heart, and the Chaos Tree was finally in his hands.

As for the black stone that was still churning in the mist, Xuyang had no way to deal with it for the time being, so he had to go with it.

Xuyang had a hunch that the black stone was definitely not simple, and now he didn't have the ability to study it, and after he was promoted to a higher realm, he could take out the black stone and try it.

Coming back to his senses, Xuyang looked at the continuous thunder outside the cave and shook his head slightly. He sighed to himself: "If there is a monk in the future who can refine the black mountain in front of him and use it as his magic weapon, who else in this world will be his opponent?"

"Can I do it myself?" Xuyang muttered to himself. He immediately shook his head, he was sure that even if a cultivator at the peak of the God Emperor came here, there would be no way to refine this mountain. Or it can only reach the realm of the God Emperor, but how can a monk of the realm of the God Emperor enter this place?

Xuyang is an open-minded person, he understands that there are times in life that must be had, and there is no time in life when there is no need to force it! He immediately put aside these thoughts, since it is useless to think about it again if he can't get it. Now what he should be most concerned about is whether he can find more treasures against the sky on this black giant mountain.

Thinking of this, Xuyang gritted his teeth and rushed out against the thunder that fell outside. As soon as he rushed out of this cave, a dense black thunderbolt slashed down.

Xuyang let out a long roar, agitating the thunder source power of his whole body, and laid a thunder realm around his body. Immediately, with a wave of his hand, thunderbolts emerged from his hands, colliding with the thunder that fell from the sky.

Xuyang looked at the black thunder that collided in the sky above, and suddenly had a kind of enlightenment. The thunder that came down densely was no longer an arc of thunder that struck him, as if something new had sprouted in his mind......

Xuyang immediately recalled the Dao rhyme scroll taken out by Lu Tianhou, the national ruler of the Phantom Sun Empire, in the mirage space. At first, he couldn't understand the Dao rhyme handwriting on it, but at this moment, it clearly formed a rhyme flow in his mind, and then Xuyang naturally opened up a new spiritual power operation vein in his body.

As Sunrise immersed himself in this realization, the thunder in the sky wore out the thunder of Sunrise's attack, and then fell towards his body.

Immediately, the thunder that fell on Xuyang's body became more and more dense, and even the thunder in the distance was restrained by Xuyang's thoughts, and then swept over.

In a short period of time, Xuyang's body was surrounded by countless black thunderbolts. Not only that, but the thunder spiritual power on the entire black giant mountain also fused into the thunder arc, and then disappeared into Xuyang's body.

Sunrise was immersed in this perception and didn't know the changes around him at all.

One day, one month, one year......

When that thunder rhyme was completely strengthened in Xuyang's deduction and perception, a blast exploded in the depths of Xuyang's sea of knowledge, Xuyang suddenly opened his eyes, and two more violent thunder dragons flew out of his eyes, and at the same time raised his hand to hit several mysterious magic decisions.

Under his technique, a pattern that was invisible to the naked eye appeared, and then this pattern gradually became clear, turning into a pitch-black thunderbolt. With a burst of explosion, the thunderbolt exploded in the void.

Four clear big characters abruptly appeared between Xuyang's thoughts, thunder god pattern.

Xuyang's heart was stirring, this was a supreme supernatural power at all, but he was just getting started now.

At this time, he missed the scroll in Lu Tianhou's hand even more, he just comprehended the broken chaos trick, and he sensed several supernatural powers several times. If he comprehended all of the complete Chaos Tricks, his future path would be smooth!

At this time, Xuyang was most excited about this kind of supernatural power, the Thunder Divine Pattern.

This is definitely a big killing weapon, it is invisible when it is shot, and when the thunder pattern erupts, it is too late for the other party to dodge.

Restrained his agitated mood, the rising sun rushed towards the black giant mountain with the thunder in the sky. At this time, Xuyang sensed the origin of the thunder, and comprehended the supreme supernatural power Thunder Divine Pattern, the thunder falling from the black giant mountain was no longer a big threat to him, and the thunder split on his body, just bursting out a cloud of black light, causing him slight damage at most.

These slight injuries, under the operation of Xuyang's Guiyuan Divine Skill, healed extremely quickly, even if there was a more violent thunder tearing out the wound, it was also under his life artistic conception supernatural power, and he quickly recovered as before.

Half a month later, suddenly, the footsteps of Xuyang stopped running, and this was already the top of Thunder Mountain. The thunder here is a lot more sparse, because almost all the thunder has hit a huge bluestone above the top of the mountain.

This cyan stone is suspended at a height of ten zhang above the top of the mountain, with a length, width and height of three zhang, and countless mysterious thunder patterns flashing on it, and the aura of ancient thunder permeates the surroundings. Dense thunderbolts fell on the bluestone and then disappeared without a trace.

This is definitely the supreme treasure on the Black Thunder Mountain, and Xuyang has no more knowledge, and he is sure that his guess is absolutely correct.

Xuyang approached cautiously, and then directly landed on the cyan thunder stone.

Boom, boom, boom!

As soon as the sun fell on the thunder stone, the endless thunder thundered down on him, and just a wave of thunder tore all his clothes.

Even if the tenacity of Xuyang's physical body was abnormal, even if he sensed the Thunder Divine Pattern and comprehended the origin of the thunder, under this violent and dense thunder, he was also blasted into blood mist.

Xuyang laughed loudly in the thunderstorm, and his mood was excited! This dense thunder made him seriously injured at the same time, but also made him feel a kind of euphoria. The rich thunder source and aura gave him a sense of satisfaction in cultivation.

What was the injury, which of his first expeditions was less injured than this one, and although the thunder was dense now, it was impossible to kill him. At the beginning, he was torn between life and death several times.

The thunder that fell on the thunder stone almost tore Xuyang to the ground, and at the beginning, the blood mist sprinkled on the bluestone, dyeing all the places where he cultivated red, and in the back, Xuyang's bones also began to crack.

However, the operation of the Guiyuan Divine Skill is getting more and more enjoyable, and the more violent thunder source is absorbed by the rising sun, and then transformed into cultivation. Not only that, but with the improvement of Xuyang's physical exercises, integrated into the Guiyuan Divine Skill, Xuyang's physical body also continued to strengthen.

Time passed slowly, and Xuyang's body flew from the initial blood mist, and the bones broke to the bones began to heal gradually, and the flesh and blood slowly began to recover.

It can only be said that the artistic conception of life comprehended by Xuyang is too outstanding, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as he does not die, the condensed powerful vitality can make his injury heal.

Xuyang had been cultivating to the peak of the Emperor Venerable Realm, and as long as he was willing, he could advance to the God King Realm in an instant. It's just that Xuyang didn't immediately break through to the realm of the god king, but jumped off the thunder stone and comprehended the rules of the thunder dao rhyme on it.

With the comprehension of the rising sun, the rich power of the Thunder Origin surged around him, and the Thunder Divine Pattern he comprehended advanced towards Xiaocheng.

Suddenly, the corners of Xuyang's eyes jumped suddenly, and an ominous premonition appeared in his heart, interrupting his understanding.

"Oh no, why do you have such an ominous premonition? Could it be that the Maze Fantasy is about to be closed? Or is it that Qianqian has encountered some life and death crisis?"