Chapter 192: Suppressing the Mysterious Treasure Tree, Before anyone arrives, my name has been spread across the battlefields of the Nine Realms

Above the treasure tree, there was a brilliant light, and the branches flew out horizontally, like poles filled with sharp divine spears. They broke through the space and penetrated the nine-level mid-level strong among the three descendants of the celestial beings who were chasing after them.

who.

The man with the erect pupils on his eyebrows, the woman with the narcissus on her back, and the middle-level Ninth Realm who was once injured by Madam Hua. The three of them are extremely talented members of the clan, and they are by no means full of moisture in the Ninth Realm.

Even they never thought that they would encounter such a catastrophe and experience such a terrible killing at this moment.

The treasure tree actually burst out with such terrifying power, directly piercing through their bodies, causing them to bleed. What was even more terrifying was that their minds were actually sucked dry at this moment, and finally, their blood was also drained.

The three descendants of immortals with excellent talents turned into cold mummies in just a moment, and fell to the ground withered, their empty eyes still showing their confusion and despair.

The crack in space was propped open, and the branch propped up the crack, making it impossible to close the crack in space and making Anle unable to achieve a space jump.

Although he had already arranged the space seal, Baoshu's accident broke his plan.

Anle looked at the treasure tree held in the palm of his hand. The treasure tree seemed to be hanging down with seven-colored light, and there seemed to be a terrifying will shaking inside the treasure tree.

The bamboo sword Qingshan pierced the treasure tree, causing the tree to tremble violently, but it seemed to be suppressed by the emperor's will in the Qingshan, and he dared not speak out in anger.

As if to vent his anger, he pierced through and killed the three descendants of the mid-nine realm celestial beings who were chasing him.

Anle stood behind the crack in space, becoming more and more afraid of the treasure tree, and was a little unsure of the origin of the treasure tree.

Yuanshen, who was sitting comfortably on the long river, suddenly opened his eyes, and the rays of light shot into the sky.

But Baoshu shook its leaves, as if it couldn't help but nod: "Of course I know, so haven't you already made your choice? Otherwise, that little girl... would have been sucked up by me."

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Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her delicate face still had a touch of trance and disbelief.

Of course, in addition to them, the powerful members of the Immortal Descendants lineup also gathered like clouds.

Of course, Anle did more than that. Emperor Yuanmeng's war puppet was also thrown out by Anle. The war puppet landed on the ground, his eyes were like torches, and the aura covered under the black robe surged like a bloody cloud.

To have a dull luster.

"You and I are actually not strong enough to set foot in the ancient city of the Nine Realms, but... Anle, with your talent, you may have a chance to break through the barriers and set foot in the Ten Realms, but I can't... I am not talented enough. Compared with you,

I'm a bit mediocre."

Anle resisted the urge to ask about the emperor's stone figurines, and looked up. At this moment, he was holding a treasure tree, and the branches of the treasure flew around as if they were alive, piercing, sucking and killing three descendants of immortals in the middle stage of the Nine Realms.

Anle narrowed his eyes, grabbed the broken bamboo sword and drew circles on the treasure tree, as if he wanted to continue to scare out a few fruits from the treasure tree.

"Ten realms of land immortals? Are they the flesh and blood of immortals from the heavens and the lower realms, or are they cultivators in the human world?"

This is a unique disguise technique, which is quite interesting.

In front of the ancient city, many practitioners who entered from the outside looked at each other with strange expressions...

Anle asked fiercely, holding the bamboo sword Qingshan, thrusting it again, causing the tree to tremble and its leaves to tremble.

Baoshu: "Brother, it's gone. I can only produce one."

After the peaceful space jump, it changed its orientation and then walked out of the space crack.

How can outside practitioners not know the name of peace and happiness?

After all, Anle's reputation in the outside world is not much weaker than that of anyone at the top of the Nine Realms.

"It can only be said that we barely have the combat power of the Nine Realms. If the treasure tree hadn't exploded this time, we might have had to start fleeing."

The old immortal's words were extremely lamentable.

However, Anle could clearly feel that the atmosphere in the entire emperor's tomb suddenly changed and became solemn with the death of the old immortal.

After the crack appeared, Anle immediately shook off the treasure tree in his hand, but the treasure tree seemed to have taken root in his palm and was unwilling to let go. The root wrapped around Anle's palm and tried to absorb the Anle Meixin Niwan.

The power of the heart sword in the palace.

"As expected of my junior brother, his reputation has already spread throughout the Nine Realms Ancient City before he arrives."

"There is indeed a will."

Baoshu said quickly.

This is a prodigy whose blood purity is not inferior to that of Hu Cang. He set foot on the battlefield of the Nine Realms earlier than Hu Cang, and even showed his style. Now he has almost touched the barrier of the Ten Realms.

Anle activated the space transition seals arranged around him, and instantly countless silver lights intertwined around him, like thunder falling from the sky and roaring to the world.

In addition, he peeled off the will of immortality from his invincible force and wrapped it around his body, making his figure become more and more ethereal, with the bones of immortality.

This kid...actually controls the treasure tree to fight against the enemy?!

After Baoshu started talking smoothly, he kept chattering.

There were even vaguely demons at the late stage of the Ninth Realm that released terrifying pressure like thunder, testing Anle and Mrs. Hua in the valley.

The world suddenly became silent.

The valley became quiet again. The two sat cross-legged and began to completely refine the pure energy in the fruit of the treasure tree, so as to improve their own cultivation and not waste the energy of the fruit.

Mrs. Hua was so surprised that she regained her mental strength. This fruit... can be called a fairy fruit!

Mrs. Hua was speechless when she saw this. This precious tree... is truly a living treasure.

"Huyue!"

There are monsters all around who are intertwined with their wills, hesitating whether to approach the valley, but the treasure tree rooted in Anle's palm is emitting monsters that make many monsters dare not approach.

Hu Yue knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, with tears streaming down her face.

"Don't... stop interfering..."

"He is not lying, what he said is true. The earth is covered with seeds, and the flesh and blood of the strong men in the ten realms are corrupted. The energy in them gave birth to this precious tree."

"This is a consensus. Basically, all the Nine Realms will rush to the ancient city after entering the tomb, because the great opportunities in the ancient city will completely emerge after the ancient tomb is opened."

Vaguely, in An Le's mind, intermittent sounds resounded.

Therefore, Anle gave up and made a three-chapter agreement with Baoshu.

Anle continued to draw his sword, then inserted it again.

Anle opened her eyes and began to arrange space seals around her. After her mind became strong, the arrangement of space seals became easier.

"Brother, I don't believe a word you say. I can already smell the strong smell of blood on your body. You must have killed someone." The treasure tree on my shoulder chirped.

"I absorbed the power of her heart sword without harming her life. I just planned to choose her and let her assist... No, I will assist her."

This made Mrs. Hua couldn't help but think of the short time she lived around the treasure tree, waiting to die on the tip of a knife.

"That's inevitable. My fruit is a real treasure from heaven and earth, not inferior to the legendary fairy fruit called Zhuguo."

"Let's go together. I also have a reason to visit the Nine Realms Ancient City."

An Le stopped talking, and with a thought, the silver light of the Void Armor suddenly dimmed, as if there were mottled traces of time intertwined and diffused, looking a bit vicissitudes of life, lacking the bright and sharp edge of the Void Armor, like an ordinary protective shield.

Body armor.

The treasure tree cried and chirped.

"This treasure tree... what exactly is it?"

Anle frowned slightly, he was really not sure he could deal with a half-step ten-level strong man.

As for the imitation of breath, Anle looked at the treasure tree on his shoulder, letting the tree sway and cast a mysterious light, covering up the breath.

Their names are Husang and Hutian, and they are the geniuses that the old immortal once mentioned. They are not weaker than Hucang. They are the ones who have the hope of breaking the barrier and seal in this era and returning to the heaven.

"Mrs. Hua, let's go."

When Anle heard this, he couldn't help but stare. He could imagine how fierce the competition in the Nine Realms Ancient City would be.

Anle really felt that this precious tree could no longer produce fruit, and it was with great regret that she gave up her desire for fruit.

Good guy!

This treasure tree... is really a treasure.

A flash of surprise flashed in Anle's eyes, and he used the power of his mind to fuse the powder formed by the exploding leaves to change his appearance.

Anle was also a little surprised, staring at the treasure tree. He was a little unable to see the origin of the treasure tree, but he was certain that the treasure tree must be related to the emperor's will in the Qingshan Sword.

Mrs. Hua's eyes flashed brightly, and she ate the fruits faster and faster, eating them all in two or three bites.

Please just be a human being, please?

Baoshu: "..."

"I, Hu Hai, will definitely kill the outside cultivator named An Le!"

The two people came out of the space rift and did not stay long. They quickly hurried towards the Jiujing Ancient City.

The descendants of the Immortal White Tiger family have been trapped in the Immortal Ancient Battlefield for thousands of years. Before the ancient tomb was opened, they looked for opportunities in the Immortal Ancient Battlefield to cultivate their descendants. Although the strong ones will disappear over the years, the inheritance left behind remains.

Cultivate generation after generation.

For this reason, just cutting down a precious tree that was willing to follow him was really overkill and wasteful.
To be continued...