Chapter 250: You Dead Wood!
"Ah......h
Severe pain came, and even if Cheng Mo was confused, he still instinctively let out a howl of pain.
Then his whole body began to tremble irregularly, and the "Heart of the Wood God" parasitized on his chest, and began to absorb the blood of his body, fusing the flesh and blood of his wounds!
Mu Youkun looked at all this, connected the seals with both hands, and continuously condensed one rune after another, forming seals one after another, and falling on the interface between the "Heart of the Wood God" and Cheng Mo's chest.
His fingers no longer flicked Cheng Mo's flesh, and suddenly the thunder light began to burst out again.
The "Heart of the Wood God" connected Cheng Mo's flesh and blood, absorbed his blood, and immediately underwent drastic changes, like a balloon, slowly expanding, the outer wall gradually became transparent, and the inner chamber was faintly visible.
The "Heart of the Wood God" grew from the size of a walnut to the size of a fist, then shrunk abruptly, returned to its original shape, and then began to grow again......
This repetition seems to be beating violently!
But the increase and contraction are a little too big......
Seeing that this "Heart of the Wood God" began to change drastically, Mu Youkun was overjoyed in his heart, originally he thought that Cheng Mo's Five Elements Dao Foundation, if he wanted to fuse it smoothly, it would take a lot of effort, but he didn't expect that the Mu Yuan power in this kid's body was actually so strong, not inferior to the transformed Acquired Dao Body!
Mu Youkun was happy, and immediately began the second round of transformation.
The immortal qi that had been suspended above his head was mobilized by him, turning into a thin white smoke, which was wrapped around the "Heart of the Wood God", and it seemed to be like a suture, firmly stitching Cheng Mo's wound and the five blood vessels together.
After the stitching was completed, the interface flashed slightly, and this immortal qi disappeared.
Then Mu Youkun began to take out pieces of heavenly and earthly treasures, and placed them neatly in strict order, these heavenly treasures were all exquisite things with wood attributes.
The Divine Wood Divine Yuan Array under his feet began to run slowly with the placement of these heavenly and earthly treasures, and all the Mu Yuan power around him was absorbed, forming a tornado around Cheng Mo.
It was as if it was carrying out the contemplation, but this tornado formed through the formation was infinitely more advanced than the tornado formed by the great array of condensation.
Mu Yuanli was absorbed by the Shenmu Shenyuan Array, and the "cauldron" woven from the branches above the heads of the two of them broke one after another, drifted away, and was swept into the tornado, directly turning into powder.
Mu Youkun seemed to think that this powder was in the way, so he waved his hand directly, and the powder was thrown out, forming a blue-black circle around Cheng Mo.
After a while, seeing that the tornado was gradually subduing, Mu Youkun began to take out pills one by one, all of which were crystal clear and exuding a fragrance.
These pills floated in front of him, a total of seven seven and forty-nine.
Nineth-Order Elixir!Seven Seven and Forty-Nine Ninth-Order Elixirs!
Pills are also divided into four categories according to their functional utility.
The elixir taken by the monks of the fifth and sixth realms is a divine pill.
The elixir taken by the monks of the Seventh Realm is a spiritual elixir.
The pill taken by the monks of the Eighth Realm is for the Xuandan.
The elixir taken by the monks of the Ninth Realm is an elixir.
The quality of the pill ranges from one to nine, and the higher the quality, the stronger the effect.
Mu Youkun flicked his fingers, and an elixir was flicked into the tornado by him, and as soon as it collided slightly, it turned into a cyan waterline and slowly rotated with the tornado.
After a while, the waterline was invisible, and it had completely merged with the tornado. Mu Youkun began to continue to flick into the elixir. In this way, he continued, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes more and sometimes less, and all these forty-nine elixirs were bounced into the tornado by him.
After the elixir was fused, he began to enter the Dao Seal again......
The violent fluctuations of Yuan Force in this place had already alarmed the rest of the Shenmu Sect, and at this time, countless people were rushing towards here.
The first to arrive was Ye Tianlai, the second elder who led Cheng Mo here.
But after he saw the scene here, he immediately sent out a Dao Talisman to block the crowd that followed.
Just kidding, the ancestor casts spells here, if he is disturbed and blamed, these people will die in vain.
He sent out the signal, and then withdrew a kilometer away, watching from afar.
I only saw a blue-black tornado in the sky, and there seemed to be a figure in the tornado.
Old Ancestor Youzhen Mu Youkun stood aside, and his hands continuously punched out countless seals, adding layers of power to the tornado.
"Second Elder, what's going on?"
A bold disciple next to him approached and asked.
"Ahead is my ancestor Youzhen casting spells, the realm of Dao immortals is unpredictable, and it is difficult for us to guess!"
Ye Tianlai sighed slightly, his mind was all attracted by the tornado in the distance, and he even wanted to watch the technique of the ancestor seal, if he could learn a little, it would be a great creation.
"In the middle of that tornado, there seems to be a person?"
It was still that voice that came, Ye Tianlai couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied, turned his head to look, but saw an old man, hunched over, standing not far behind him.
"Who are you?" Ye Tianlai looked carefully, but found that this old man did not know, but the aura emanating from his body showed that he was indeed a disciple of the Shenmu Sect.
"Me, the second elder doesn't know me anymore?"
The old man smiled, raised his head, and stared at Ye Tianlai with dead eyes.
Seeing this gaze full of hatred, Ye Tianlai's fingers curled slightly, his face full of doubts.
When the old man saw Ye Tianlai's doubts, he stopped talking, walked slowly, and walked towards him step by step.
As the distance between the two narrowed, Ye Tianlai's heart trembled violently, and he exclaimed: "It's you! Xiahou Haoyue! You actually didn't die?"
"Xiahou Haoyue is dead! I'm Xiahou Hao! Don't call me wrong, but it doesn't matter, you won't have a second chance to call me by name. ”
While Xiahou Hao was talking, he approached Ye Tianlai's side, Ye Tianlai's cultivation in the seventh realm was locked by Xiahou Hao's murderous aura, and he could only retreat again and again, his face was frightened, and he could stuff an egg in his mouth.
"Impossible!" his chest rose and fell violently, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "This is the coercion of the Ninth Realm, this is impossible, I don't believe it!"
This is Shenmu City, although it also has a strict formation, but it has long been in tatters in the previous battle, and the concentration of its wood yuan power cannot be compared with the station of the Shenmu Sect.
Ye Tianlai was in this place, there was no formation bonus, and there were no high-level treasures in his hands, but he only had to retreat, retreat, and retreat to Shangxiahou Hao.
Xiahou Hao didn't want to talk nonsense, and the ancient talisman of the word "kill" manifested above his head, mercilessly, it was a burst of green light.
Ye Tianlai roared angrily, raised his hand and threw out a wooden shield, and the shield shattered. He threw a snare again, and the net broke. He threw out the leaves again, and the leaves shattered. He threw out the vines again, and shattered them into pieces.
The law of cutting is everything, and all the substances that touch this blue light are all cut into pieces and long strips.
Glaucoma Present.
Ye Tianlai was extremely desperate, and finally bit his teeth, and a mouthful of essence blood was spurted out by him, and this essence blood fell on a sawtooth grass in his hand, and immediately flashed with brilliance, and a sawtooth knife appeared in his hand.
But it didn't work, and the sawtooth knife also broke inch, turned into pieces, and scattered in all directions.
Blood Splatter!
Meat!
Broken bones!
Xiahou Hao waved his hand casually, took back the ancient talisman of the word "kill", and blew away the bone and blood residues of Ye Tianlai by the way.
Then he looked at the falling tornado, and at the tall and thin old man next to the tornado!
This person is the culprit of the tragedy of the year, a participant in the Creation Valley God-making Project, and also Xiahou Hao's most hated enemy, Mu Youkun!
When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.
Xiahou Hao immediately turned red.
He dodged, and without a trace of fireworks, he landed twenty meters in front of Mu Youkun.
The Ninth Realm!
Xiahou Hao's pupils shrank, and the murderous aura in his body became even higher.
"Who are you?"
Mu Youkun dodged and arrived in front of the tornado, the transformation was about to be successful, and he didn't allow anyone to come and disturb him.
Feeling the coercion and murderous aura of Xiahou Hao's Ninth Realm, Mu Youkun couldn't help but be slightly annoyed, when did the Shenmu Sect provoke such a master?
"Cheng Mo!"
At this time, Xiahou Hao saw the figure in the tornado, and immediately exclaimed.
Then he stared at Mu Youkun: "What are you doing to my brother?