Snow-white flowers appeared in Nangong Hao's white eyes, and in the other red eye, there was a trace of blood light that was constantly rotating.

It's the Blood Sacrifice Diagram!

It's just that, compared to just now, whether it is the snow-white flowers or the blood sacrifice map, they have become clearer, as clear as the substance.

"Ah!!h

Then, a shocking scene also appeared.

The Wuwei Sword in Nangong Hao's hand did not meet the heavy hammer smashed by Moshan Stone as everyone expected, but stabbed into his chest at an extremely fast speed.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out directly from Nangong Hao's mouth.

Such a scene undoubtedly startled the sect disciples below, and even the Moshan Stone who rushed over was obviously stunned.

"What is Nangong Hao doing?!"

"Suicide?"

"No, the position of his stab is above the heart, not suicide, but what is he trying to do by doing this?!"

None of the sect's disciples understood what Nangong Hao was doing.

Not only them, but Mo Shanshi and Mu Qingfeng were also a little unable to react at once, after all, such a move was still somewhat shocking.

But soon, the expressions on Mo Shanshi and Mu Qingfeng's faces also changed.

Because, the mouthful of blood that Nangong Hao spurted out did not dissipate as normal, but continued to flow and condense in front of him, and finally, even turned into a blood-red flower.

It was a flower with eight petals, each of which was made entirely of blood, and, on each petal, an extremely complex character.

"What is this?!" Mo Shanshi's gaze looked at the blood-colored flower in front of Nangong Hao, and for a while he had a feeling of being unable to move.

And Mu Qingfeng's eyes also widened, like Mo Shanshi, Mu Qingfeng's expression was also very shocking, and his brows were even tighter, as if he was constantly thinking about the memory of this kind of picture in his mind.

However, at this time, Nangong Hao's lowered head slowly raised, and the corners of his mouth crossed a smile that was almost cruel.

"You people, you don't know who you're fighting against!" Nangong Hao's eyes looked down coldly, and there was a faint kind of divine arrogance in his expression.

"Against whom?"

"Nangong Hao, what the hell is he talking about?"

"I don't understand it at all!"

When the disciples of the sect below heard Nangong Hao's words, they all suddenly looked at me and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads, not knowing what Nangong Hao was talking about.

And Nangong Hao obviously didn't mean to explain, but just raised his head slightly and looked at the seven-colored rainbow that fell above his head.

"Don't you all keep calling yourselves the descendants of Yan and Huang? So, do you know why the Yellow Emperor and his family ultimately ruled the world?"

"Huh...... You don't know, all you know is what is written in ancient books!"

Nangong Hao didn't give everyone a chance to speak, it looked like he was talking to himself, and it seemed that he was recalling some kind of dusty story.

"I only tell you that the Divine Tree is originally owned by my Nangong family, and it was also planted by the ancestors of my Nangong family, so the fruit of this divine tree can only be owned by the children of our Nangong family, you people can't take it away at all, and it is impossible for you to possess the power of the Divine Tree!" Nangong Hao's tone was full of arrogance.

"The sacred tree was planted by the Nangong family?"

"How is this possible!"

"It's ridiculous, how can we believe it?"

When the sect disciples below heard this, they finally couldn't help but refute one by one, because it was impossible for them to believe that there was such a thing.

And Mu Qingfeng, who had been thinking hard and frowning, changed his expression suddenly after hearing Nangong Hao's words, and there was an unbelievable light in his eyes.

"The Sacred Tree was planted by the Nangong family, and Nangong Hao's personality ...... It's impossible to lie at such a time, but if that's really the case, it's hard to say, the Nangong family is ......"

"Old man Mu, what are you thinking?" Mo Shanshi's voice reached Mu Qingfeng's ears at this time, and it could be heard that there was also an extreme shock in Mo Shanshi's tone.

"If my guess is right, I should be thinking the same thing!" Mu Qingfeng naturally understood the meaning of Moshan Shi's words, but it was still a bit exaggerated to let him really say this sentence, and it could even be said that it could make the world shake.

"Are you a descendant of Emperor Yan?" Mo Shanshi's eyes narrowed at this moment.

"Hmm......" Mu Qingfeng didn't say much, but the long sword in his hand unintentionally became tighter, and his expression looked even more solemn.

And for all this.

Nangong Haodu didn't seem to hear it at all, he just continued to look at the sky, looking at the colorful rainbow that fell from the sky, and let the blood in his chest continue to flow out of the Wuwei Sword, and then slowly flowed into the eight-petal blood-red flower in front of him.

"What our Nangong family wants is just the word 'fairness', is such a request too much?

"Dare to stop me?!"

"Dare to Hinder ......"

Nangong Hao's voice continued to echo in the sky, like a crazy ghost, constantly vibrating the hearts of the sect disciples below.

And as this voice echoed, there was a kind of confusion on the faces of the sect disciples below, as if they were suppressed by this momentum.

"Isn't it just stalling for time? Why do you say it so high-soundingly!" At this moment, an untimely voice sounded again.

It wasn't too big, but it made the sect disciples below, even Mo Shanshi and Mu Qingfeng's bodies tremble violently.

"Stalling for time?!"

Mo Shanshi and Mu Qingfeng's eyes also focused on the condensed blood-colored flowers in front of Nangong Hao's chest for a moment, and then, the expressions of the two people suddenly woke up.

When Nangong Hao suddenly made a "self-harming" move, they were also subconsciously shocked by Nangong Hao's actions, and then, Nangong Hao also took advantage of the short-term shock and opened his mouth to "self-report".

And this kind of self-description is undoubtedly very attractive.

Because, even now, Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi and the others still don't know what kind of plan the Nangong family has, so Nangong Hao's opening is naturally equivalent to giving them a chance to solve the questions in their hearts.

It is precisely because of this that they will give Nangong Hao some more time, even if all this is unintentional, but the fact is that the blood-colored flowers in front of Nangong Hao have become more and more condensed.

"Regardless of whether he is a descendant of Emperor Yan or not, stop him!" Mu Qingfeng spoke at this time, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand also quickly slashed back the demon king who stopped in front of him. b4

The next moment, Mu Qingfeng also rushed directly towards Nangong Hao.

However, the speed of Moshan Stone was obviously faster, and after Fang Zhengzhi's reminder, Moshan Stone had already moved, and the black giant hammer in his hand turned into raindrops again.

"Huh...... It's late, it's late!" Nangong Hao's eyes looked at the giant hammer raindrops that fell towards him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very cold.

And then, his body disappeared directly in place, as if teleporting out of thin air, almost in the blink of an eye, he appeared on the Ice and Snow God Tree.

Blood-colored flowers floated on the palm of Nangong Hao's hand.

in his chest......

The Wuwei sword had been drawn, but there were still drops of blood falling from the tip of the sword, and then the blood poured into the blood-colored flowers floating on the palm of his hand again.

"Today, with my blood, I will cast the flowers of the sacred tree, irrigate the fruits of the sacred tree, use the colorful rainbow as a bridge, return the wish of the mother earth, and open the gate of heaven!"

"Boom!"

As Nangong Hao's words fell, a golden thunderbolt that seemed to come from the ancient firmament also crossed the sky and directly hit the top of the sacred tree.

"Click!"

There was a loud bang.

At this moment, the entire Divine Tree suddenly seemed to be split open by a heavenly thunderbolt, and cracks continued to spread from the top of the Divine Tree to the bottom.

"What's going on?"

"What is the flower of the sacred tree, and what is the fruit of the sacred tree, and it is colorful and rainbow...... The main thing is, what does that wish to return Mother Earth mean?"

"Look, the sacred tree is cracked!"

While the disciples of the sect below were shocked, they also suddenly saw a strange scene, the Ice and Snow God Tree was completely cracked, and a golden light continued to pour out from the cracks in the branches and trunks.

"No, it's not cracking, bathing in thunder...... This is the real Divine Tree!" Mu Qingfeng was also a little shocked when he saw this scene, but quickly, he also reacted.

At this moment, although he was still a little unsure about the Nangong family's plan, he finally understood the true identity of the divine tree in front of him.

To put it bluntly, this sacred tree is a "body".

An ice and snow body built by Nangong Hao with a powerful source power, but this body did not have the soul of a true divine tree.

However, when Nangong Hao used his own blood as a guide, the golden heavenly thunder fell, and the Divine Tree, which originally only had a body, finally had the true Spirit of the Divine Tree.

"Boom!" the ground cracked at this moment.

Streams of golden light rushed out from the ground, and then, turning into ancient green vines, the ancient aura of old tendencies continued to emanate from those green vines.

"Did you finally succeed? hahaha...... Has my Nangong family's long-cherished wish for thousands of years finally been fulfilled today? There is no longer anyone who can stop us, no more!" Nangong Tian's eyes looked at the green vines that emerged from the ground, and his expression became extremely crazy and excited.

The sect disciples who were standing below widened their eyes one by one, and kept retreating backwards, because that aura was too powerful, so strong that they couldn't get close at all, they could only stay away, and they even had a feeling of wanting to bow down immediately.

"Click, click!"

The golden light tore through the branches and branches of the Ice God Tree, and then wrapped the branches and branches of the Ice God Tree, making it a little pitch black.

It's just that in that kind of darkness, there seems to be some kind of aura agitating, it feels like the heart is beating, and the rhythm is very even.

"In the Snow...... Are you going to grow tree trunks?!"

"It's amazing!"

"Divine Tree, is this the real Divine Tree?"

The disciples of the sect below had never seen such a vision, and they were naturally shocked.

And this process did not last long, when the golden light continued to emit out, more and more green vines also rushed out of the ground, and the trunk of the Ice and Snow God Tree slowly turned into a real trunk, pitch black and ancient, and there were still rays of light flowing on it.

"Old man Mo!" At this time, Mu Qingfeng's voice also sounded.

"Understood!" Moshan Shi naturally knew what Mu Qingfeng meant, although, on the surface, the Divine Tree had really come and possessed the Tree Spirit.

But what does this mean?

Mo Shanshi didn't know, and he didn't dare to be sure.

But one thing he knew was that he would not give up, even at the last moment, he would not give up his determination to stop Nangong Hao.

And this is also the most important state of mind of a strong person, never give up!

Therefore, at the first time, Moshan Stone also rushed towards Nangong Hao again, and the black giant hammer in his hand smashed towards the top of Nangong Hao's head like a towering mountain.

"Boom!" was the sound of the black hammer rubbing against the air at extremely fast speeds, sounding like thunder rolling.

And the most important thing is that Moshanshi's body also doubled in size at this moment, and his originally thin body suddenly became green and explosive.

Powerful power, unmistakable.

Such a scene, even if Fang Zhengzhi saw it, he was slightly surprised, after all, he really couldn't understand this kind of feeling that the old man suddenly became strong.

Of course, he had asked the Heavenly Void Saint about the explanation of this kind of thing, and the Heavenly Void Saint's answer was very simple, the true appearance of the Saint Realm powerhouse had actually always been his appearance when he entered the Holy Realm.

As for the emaciated body......

Some of them are secret secret techniques, done in order to delay the life cycle, and some are specially done by the powerhouses of the Holy Realm, after all, a person whose appearance has not changed for decades will always make the world a little unable to adapt.

"I don't know if Moshan Stone belongs to the former or the latter?" While Fang Zhengzhi was guessing in his heart, the black giant hammer in Moshan Shi's hand had also reached the top of Nangong Hao's head.

The rumbling thunder shook everyone's eardrums.

There is almost no need to try, and everyone knows that this blow is definitely a blow from Moshan Shi with all his might, and there is no spare hand at all.

"Suffer death!" Moshan Shi's face also became a little hideous at this moment, and on his face and body, golden lines continued to flow.