Chapter 393: Robbery
On the trunk of the golden tree, the ancient lines are faint, and the yellow is smudged, such as the water is warm and moist, and the ancient monument on the turtle forms a certain mysterious level of contact.
'Hum' the ancient monument sounded, spread fog, the fluctuations intensified, the lines on it were staggered, and gradually from the black dead air, a little green glow escaped, crystal flashing, very wonderful, the same, the golden tree is also more and more fluctuating.
Gradually, the breath of the two gradually rose and connected with each other, as if they were carrying out a kind of remote sensing convection on the ancient atmosphere.
Within hundreds of meters around, all of them changed, the dark clouds above the old turtle rolled, making a churning sound like a whimper, stirring the void, and the rough horizontal thunder and lightning of several people hugging each other continued to flash, the sound of thunderbolts, shaking the mountains and rivers, and taking people's hearts.
The carapace on the back of the old turtle shimmered, causing the black dead air to boil, and the earth was tumbling, as if it was about to be overturned.
The crowd thousands of miles away were shocked and puzzled by such a vision, and some people shouted:
"Look, the old turtle glows all over its body, as if it is about to come back to life, what has the Holy Son done? ”
Through the black gas, everyone vaguely saw that where the old turtle was, the Fahui Xuanguang was covered, and the black gas turned into an ocean, supporting the old turtle under his body.
From a distance, the old turtle seems to be fighting the waves in the ocean of qi, and it is really like being resurrected.
At this time, Zhu Jiu, who was less than twenty zhang away from the old turtle, had bright eyes, and he was quite surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect that the golden tree and the ancient monument were hidden, and the movement was getting bigger and bigger.
Under his gaze, the rich dead air on the ancient monument turned into substance, forming a black crystal wall, and in its central position, a little greenery was revealed, shining brightly, and the light was gradually blazing, and there was vitality surging in it, rising and falling in the center of the endless dead air, forming a sharp contrast. Dazzling.
This little bit of green glow, the essence of vitality contained in the breath is incomparably strong, like a round of vitality turned into a bright moon, is emerging from the center of the ancient monument, the light is brilliant.
Zhu Jiu was puzzled by this strange phenomenon, and stepped back slightly, cautiously guarding against sudden and unpredictable dangers. At the same time, on the list of knowing the sea and the sky, Xuanhui flew and showed handwriting. The origin of this green light is explained retrospectively:
"The old turtle has been lying on his stomach in the land of death for endless years, and the runes on the carapace are circulating, absorbing the dead air for many years. In the end, in the essence of death, a little vitality is born, which is the principle that all things are relative and the anode generates yin. At this time, the ancient patterns on the golden tree are attracted by the rhyme of the turtle stele. Touching this point comes alive. ”
When the handwriting of the list was generated, the golden tree was full of light, and there was a golden leaf on the canopy. Swaying slightly, swaying lightly with the rhyme.
'Whew!' the sun shone brightly, and a bridge of golden light stretched from the small leaves. Like a golden light, it instantly arrived in front of the turtle monument.
On the golden bridge, the runes shimmered. Every bit is full of vitality, circulating and circulating, explaining the wonders of the Tao.
In the next moment, the ancient pattern of the main trunk of the small tree is vibrant, the golden light bridge rises and senses, the mysterious sound is faint, and it spreads, and the listener has a sense of refreshment, and the rhyme is pervasive.
The little bit of pale green vitality on the inscription, by the golden bridge all kinds of miraculous traction, from the stele real incarnation, its appearance such as crystal casting, for the miniature form of the ancient stele, the green glow is shining, only the palm is big, transparent and bright.
The small green crystal tablet was endlessly radiant, filling the void, each ray of light contained great wonder, and the runes were agile, spreading the black aura of death everywhere around it.
This crystal-like inscription slowly fell on the golden bridge of light and sat steadily.
'Ding Dong!'
The contact between the two makes a light sound, which is also subtle, and there is a kind of introverted rhyme.
Just by hearing this sound, Zhu Jiu, who was the closest to him, had subtle changes in the blood veins flowing in his body, and he was full of vitality and vitality.
The sound of vitality continued, and the crystal inscription retracted along the golden bridge of light.
In a moment, the golden leaves of the small tree turned into a light bridge, that is, with the green crystal inscription, returned to the top of the small tree.
In the near distance, the green crystal tablet, the surface is also engraved with countless runes, and the content of the ancient monument on the turtle is consistent, such as exquisite works of art.
At this time, the crystal tablet is full of light, like a small moon, spreading endless green radiance, circling around the golden tree, as if in a kind of Taoist rhyme on the mutual exchange and completion, the light of the runes is sprinkled with light and rain, and the green glow and golden light are intertwined and burst out, and the scene is gorgeous.
'Click!'
The crown of the small tree, making a broken sound, actually showed a growth trend, and more importantly, on the trunk, a few ancient lines are spreading, and there are also signs of growth, Xuanhuang and bright.
Gradually, the crystal stele, drawn by the ancient lines on the trunk of the small tree, gradually approached the small tree, as if it was about to merge into the trunk.
I wish Jiu's heart is hot, revealing joy, this crystal tablet is from the endless dead air, cultivated through the ages, it is a rare and strange thing, if it can be fused, the small tree may have great changes.
It's a pity, just when Zhu Jiu was eagerly looking forward to it, suddenly, the ancient monument on the turtle, the secret rhyme escaped, forming a kind of traction call, the crystal monument that was approaching the golden tree, immediately buzzed, rose with the air, and threw itself towards the ancient monument.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Jiu's eyes lit up, and he immediately made a lightning shot, hanging on the sea knowledge talisman above his head, the lines were intertwined, and he formed a big mana hand, shining with golden light, holding the small crystal tablet and fighting for it.
Zhu Jiu's move was like offending Tianwei, although the old turtle was dead, it seemed to have a trace of spirituality, and it instantly overflowed with a monstrous resentment, extremely fierce, and instantly reprimanded the ten directions of heaven and earth.
Bang!
The two horns on the old glans were shining, the formation was dense, and there were two strands of dead qi forming an entity, turning into a black dragon form, and roaring out in an instant, extremely real, spitting lightning, intertwined with death, and emptying the cold killing machine, rushing towards Zhu Jiu.
The power of this blow and the sharpness of the killing machine are rare since Zhu Jiu's debut.
But before he snatched the crystal stele, he was ready for battle, his eyes thunder and lightning galloped angrily, his body was haloed, and all colors of magic shimmered together, triggering all his strength, forming a turbulent tide of spells.
Zhu Jiu uses the characteristics of the water law to contain all things, with abundant water power as the base, equipped with multiple core spells, integrated into one, combined and reproduced, forming a surging wave, and the magic power is endless.
In the monstrous tide of spells, there is an incomparable miracle, and each wave presents a different spell light color, a kind of light, that is, a core spell on the sea recognition rune, and it is combined.
The first wave of spells set off, manifesting countless thunderstorms and lightning waves, and the Dao contained thunder and thunder true machines, full of destructive power, and the fastest speed, colliding with the two black dragons that attacked.
And the thunder tide, the moment it came into contact with the two murderous dragons, the second wave of magic approached, which contained the power of the divine text, the two major divine texts of 'forbidden' and 'suppressed', and differentiated into thousands of golden rays, which also took the form of waves, surging violently.
Followed by the third and fourth waves of spells, each spell tide had earth-shattering battle might, almost in no particular order, one after another, blocking the two black dragons' strokes that were approaching.
In this side of heaven and earth, everything was shattered by the collision of spells, the heaven and earth were silenced, rumbling and trembling, and the ground cracked into deep gorges.
The crowd of onlookers from afar was extremely surprised, even their location was affected, and the endless dead qi spread from the old turtle, spreading rapidly, and the dead qi was dissipated, lightning and thunder, destroying all life.
The crowd flew back, and some shouted: "This is the opening of the gates of hell, and it is going to destroy everything, so that the sky will fall!"
Suddenly, everyone who was flying away heard an earth-shattering explosion from afar where the old turtle was, and his feet shook violently, as if the entire dead island was about to collapse.
The spells collided to form a giant pillar of light, which pierced the darkness over the dead island, and the earth cracked, breaking the silence of the beast remains, and the peace of eternity.
Luo's face was full of anxiety, and he looked at the place where the magic collided violently, but unfortunately it was completely covered by the billowing black air, and he couldn't see anything.
When everyone withdrew several miles one after another and turned their heads to watch, they suddenly saw a golden glow in the center of the endless black qi, separating the black qi that covered the sky, moving rapidly, and speeding towards everyone.
At the same time, Zhu Jiu's voice sounded and shouted: "Hurry back, that dead turtle is crazy." ”
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