Chu Qingyang pondered for a while and then said: "I have seen this fairy tree inside and out, except for one place."

Lu Ning's eyes flashed slightly, he stared at Chu Qingyang, and suddenly said: "Tree roots?"

Chu Qingyang nodded: "Yes, it's just the roots. Didn't you find that you can't see through the roots of this fairy tree?"

Lu Ning's eyes brightened slightly, and he couldn't help but look towards the thickest trunk of the immortal tree. Following the trunk, his eyes landed on the root of the tree.

The roots of the tree exude a white light.

He immediately activated his Eight Jue Eyes, and his left eye flashed with extraordinary splendor.

I saw that even after the fairy tree was eradicated, it was still wrapped in the white light, and I couldn't see what the tree roots looked like at all.

Is it...

Lu Ning's eyes flashed with excitement.

Is the purple great luck at the root of the tree?
But this is a fairy tree.

Even if the purple energy is at the root of the tree, is it possible to cut down this fairy tree?
"Cut down the fairy tree!" Lu Ning raised his head and stared at Chu Qingyang.

Chu Qingyang's eyes flashed coldly: "That's what I mean too. I don't know if it can be done, and what the consequences will be after cutting down the fairy tree."

Lu Ning didn't say a word. What else would happen if he cut down the fairy tree? It was nothing more than the appearance of purple luck for everyone to fight for.

First of all, the purple air of luck is at the root of the fairy tree. As long as it is there, if you want to get the purple air of luck, you can only cut down the fairy tree. Is there any other way?
"Do it!"

Without saying a word, Lu Ning greeted the clone and rushed towards the roots of the fairy tree.

Seeing this, Chu Qingyang didn't waste any time and summoned his five clones to rush towards the root of the tree together with his original body.

The roots of the tree are very thick, and it is a fairy tree. It may not be possible to cut it off by one person.

Soon, the actions of Chu Qingyang and Lu Ning attracted the attention of others, who all looked over.

Jiang Ye's eyes lit up: "I'm going to help Senior Brother Chu!"

With that said, he also rushed towards the roots of the fairy tree.

Tantai Jun and Li Yu frowned.

Here, Yu Qing and Zhao Qingzhou also reacted and rushed towards the roots of the fairy tree.

On the Qingdi Immortal Palace side, Ning Changan stood among Ji Changkong and others, staring at the roots of the immortal tree. In the end, he did not move.

At this moment, the clone is controlled by the clone of Lu Ning's Yuan Shen Body. He has completely absorbed the power of golden luck. His Demonic Martial Saint Body has reached the middle stage, and his cultivation has also reached the middle stage of the Emperor Stage.

I am not in a hurry to help Lu Ning, I will wait and see.

at this time.

Lu Ning and his two clones were holding long swords and slashing at the fairy tree. The bark of the fairy tree was as hard as steel. The Spring and Autumn Sword in Lu Ning's hand was a holy spiritual sword, engraved with divine patterns of time.

The sword is very sharp, but there is a magical phenomenon. It cuts through the bark of the tree, and then the crack heals at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lu Ning frowned and looked up at Chu Qingyang.

It happened that Chu Qingyang also looked up, and the two looked at each other.

The fairy tree can be cut open. The key is that the healing ability of the fairy tree is very strong. Before the second sword fell, the hole opened by the first sword had already healed.

It seemed that the only option was to concentrate on cutting down the trees quickly.

Lu Ning sent a message to Zhou Yan, Nangong Wanyun, Long Xiu, Qin Feng, Ye Fanxian and others to come and help.

After a while, Bao Lie, Chen Qingxuan and others from Shenwu Sect also came to help.

Everyone was cutting at one place, but the healing speed of the fairy tree couldn't keep up.

But the roots of the fairy tree were too thick. After cutting it for an hour, not even a third of it was cut down.

Chu Qingyang continued to call Tantai Jun and Li Yu over.

Zhao Qingzhou also called Ji Changkong, Ning Changan, Bai Ling and others to help.

There is strength in numbers.

Outside the fairy world, billions of monks stared at the actions of Lu Ning, Chu Qingyang and others, and they were also moved.

The power of ten paths of luck has taken away nine, leaving only the last purple one.

Is it at the root of the tree?
That is an immortal tree transformed by an immortal. Can it also be cut down?

However, due to everyone's unremitting persistence, by noon on the sixth day, more than half of the fairy tree was cut down and was crumbling.

But no one saw the purple light bursting out from the roots of the tree.

"The fairy tree is no longer useful, let's continue cutting it down!" Chu Qingyang said in a deep voice.

The Immortal Tree is indeed useless. After all, the power of nine paths of luck has been found, and only the last one is missing.

If it's really at the root of the tree, you don't have to worry about cutting it down.

While chopping, Lu Ning stared at the root of the tree and found that the white light had weakened.

He activated the Eight Jue Eyes and vaguely saw a ray of purple light coming from inside.

But the purple light was extremely inconspicuous.

really!

Lu Ning became excited. The purple air of luck was at the root of the tree. When the fairy tree was cut, the purple air of luck appeared.

It's just that so many people are hacking, will some of the purple power of luck be sucked away by everyone?

Lu Ning thought of this question, but had no time to think about it.

Time doesn't allow it!

The fairy tree must be cut down at dawn tomorrow, otherwise it will be delayed until noon and there will be another fight, and there may not be time to absorb the purple luck.

Especially in the fight with Chu Qingyang, if both sides lose in the fight, it will help others.

Only by cutting down the fairy tree early can there be enough time to fight for it.

Wow!
With the unremitting efforts of everyone, in the middle of the night, the large tree trunk with a diameter of thousands of feet was finally cut off by everyone.

Immediately, a thousand-foot purple beam of light rose from the sky, illuminating the darkness.

Within the purple light pillar, the power of purple air luck is extremely dense, which is more than a hundred times that of golden luck.

Everyone was dumbfounded immediately!

next moment.

Only one person was seen rushing towards the purple beam of light. It was Yuwen Tong from the Yuwen family.

He also came to chop down trees, just to get some opportunities.

However, before he could rush into the purple attention, a sword light penetrated his chest.

The person who took action was none other than Lu Ning.

How could he allow others to enter the purple beam of light before him?

In fact, he can't stop everyone, but he can stop one person.

On the opposite side, Chu Qingyang also tried to stop him, and he rushed towards the purple light pillar.

Tantai Jun and Li Yu are also helping Chu Qingyang.

But there was no lingering emotion, and she also rushed towards the purple light pillar. It was good to take away some purple luck.

The moment Chu Qingyang himself rushed into the purple light pillar, Lu Ning also rushed into it, and then he used the time seal deep in his eyebrows.

The power of time surged open in an instant.

Chu Qingyang had already begun to absorb the power of the purple atmosphere. When he saw Lu Ning rushing in, he cloned himself and killed Lu Ning.

Lu Ning's two clones resisted Chu Qingyang's clone, but they couldn't stop it at all, so he personally resisted.

At the same time, it also absorbs the purple luck.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Qing and Zhao Qingzhou also rushed in.

Also absorbing the purple luck.

Lu Ning's sword eyebrows raised, and the power of ten fortunes was revealed, but the fairy did not say that only ten people could receive the power of fate.

Everyone can absorb this final power of great luck.

Especially those who have participated in cutting down trees and have not obtained the power of white or golden luck can absorb a little bit of the power of purple luck when they rush in.

There is no way to stop it anymore, now the only thing is to see who absorbs the most.

Fortunately, the power of purple luck is extremely powerful.

Even if Chu Qingyang, Lu Ning, Yu Qing, Zhao Qingzhou, and Xu Daoyuan absorbed it like crazy, they only absorbed one-tenth.

Others who have not competed for the power of luck are also absorbing it.

But the absorption rate is very limited.

After Yu Wentong absorbed a three-meter-long purple force of luck, he could no longer absorb it and left with a sigh. Everyone can more or less absorb the power of purple luck.

But the situation is similar to that of Yuwentong.

Only Lu Ning and others were strong, absorbing them like a bottomless pit.

Cang Ming, Wu Ji, Qi Lin and others did not cut down the tree, so they were blocked by the purple light beam and could not enter at all.

After Yuwentong and others went out, those who had not participated in cutting down the trees before and had not competed for the power of luck started to kill Yuwentong and others.

Suddenly, the scene became chaotic again, with blood splattering everywhere.

This time, more people have gained the power of luck.

As a result, there was no one to win, and there were more targets to fight for. Blood splattered all of a sudden, and blood was everywhere.

In the purple pillar of atmospheric luck.

Chu Qingyang and others insisted on burning incense for half a time to absorb a lot of purple luck power, but compared to the total amount, it was only three-tenths at most.

However, at this time, Chu Qingyang, Yu Qing, Zhao Qingzhou, Xu Daoyuan, Bao Lie and others discovered a terrifying phenomenon, and life span was rapidly passing away.

They were so excited just now that they didn't notice the impact of the power of time on them.

After calming down a little at this moment, Chu Qingyang found that nearly two hundred years of his life had passed. The same was true for Na Yuqing, Zhao Qingzhou and others.

In an instant, Chu Qingyang's face turned ferocious.

Two hundred years of life have just passed by! ?
"Lu Ning!"

Chu Qingyang roared angrily, and gathered his clones to kill Lu Ning: "You bastard, you absorb the great luck, what kind of time power do you use?"

"Lu Ning, you have gone too far!" Yu Qing also had an angry look on her face. She was not targeting Lu Ning, but Lu Ning used the power of time to absorb the purple air of luck.

Let her waste more than two hundred years of life.

Even if she lives a long life in the future, who wants to shorten her life by two hundred years for no reason.

Zhao Qingzhou also gritted his teeth and slashed at Lu Ning with the Qingdi Sword.

Xu Daoyuan did not take action. As his lifespan passed, he was still absorbing the power of the purple atmosphere.

However, soon, five hundred years of his life passed.

"this……!"

Xu Daoyuan was also confused. He found that the longer he persisted, the faster his longevity elapsed, several times faster than absorbing the power of purple air.

If this continues, a thousand years of life will be gone!
Lu Ning sat cross-legged in the center of the purple atmosphere, his body emitting a strong purple-gold-red astigmatism. The layer of holy light was three feet thick, and the terrifying defense could block any attack.

He just sat cross-legged, ignoring the attacks from Chu Qingyang, Yu Qing, Zhao Qingzhou and others, and just absorbed the power of the purple air of luck.

He didn't need to take action at all. Chu Qingyang and others would automatically withdraw when they couldn't bear it anymore.

as predicted.

Baolie was the first to exit the purple pillar of luck. He stared at Lu Ning and secretly gritted his teeth. That guy is really bad!

He knew that Lu Ning opened the Time Seal to deal with Chu Qingyang and others.

But he also wanted to compete for some purple power of luck, so he withdrew.

Then people continued to withdraw, and Xu Daoyuan also gritted his teeth and retreated.

Compared with before when I couldn't get the power of luck, it's pretty good now. The only thing I'm unhappy about is that I lost five hundred years of life for no reason.

"Lu Ning!"

Xu Daoyuan gritted his teeth, and I will settle this account for you one day sooner or later.

Chu Qingyang, Yu Qing, and Zhao Qingzhou were still among the purple pillars of luck.

The lifespan of the three people passed slightly slower, but they still lost more than four hundred years of life.

The most important thing is that the three of them joined forces to attack the holy light layer around Lu Ning, but they did not break it.

Is the perfect defensive power of the Holy Body so strong?
Chu Qingyang was shocked. He was still thinking about killing Lu Ning.

From this point of view, Lu Ning is not easy to kill.

The perfect defense of the holy body can already be compared with that of a half-immortal.

Chu Qingyang felt murderous intent in his heart.

It's not that he can't break through Lu Ning's defense, but if he really takes action, he can only kill Lu Ning.

If he couldn't be killed, he would definitely be the one to die.

At this moment, it was a good time to kill Lu Ning.

If he didn't kill him, and let Lu Ning absorb the purple energy, the fight would be over, and Lu Ning's talent would reach the imperial realm, which would be even more terrifying!
"kill!"

Chu Qingyang's eyes suddenly turned silver-black.

He promised Zhou Jue to kill Lu Ning, even though Zhou Jue was already dead.

But Zhou Yan is still alive, and he must get Zhou Yan.

So Lu Ning had to die.

Chu Qingyang fought hard, fighting for his life span to pass away, and gathered his clones to kill Lu Ning.

As long as Lu Ning is killed, he can absorb the remaining purple power of luck.

In the distance, Yu Qing and Zhao Qingzhou could no longer hold on.

One after another withdrew from the power of purple luck.

However, what surprised them both was that Jiang Ye and Ning Changan were still in the purple beam of light.

Jiang Ye was absorbing the power of purple luck, while Ning Changan was sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes, as if he was comprehending something.

These two people are crazy, don't they know that their longevity is passing by?

hum!
Chu Qingyang gathered his clones, and the five clones instantly merged with the original body and became one person, but his aura suddenly increased a lot.

next moment.

An extremely sharp spear appeared in his hand, shining with silver-black light, and stabbed Lu Ning.

Lu Ning sat cross-legged without moving, still frantically absorbing the power of the purple atmosphere.

But after Chu Qingyang merged, his attack power was obviously much stronger. The silver-black spear was also a holy spear, and it actually pierced his holy light layer.

Chu Qingyang's eyes also shone with silver-black light, and the golden dragon wrapped around him changed color, turning into gold, silver and black.

Forcibly piercing Lu Ning's holy light layer,
One foot.

Two feet.

Three feet...

Arriving at Lu Ning's side in the blink of an eye, the silver-black spear hit Lu Ning's shoulder with a bang. Lu Ning didn't move at all.

It's one thing to break through the holy light layer, but it's another thing to break through his physical body.

The holy body is perfect, and then there is the martial arts divine body.

His physical body is almost the strongest in the world, and there is a demigod body on it.

at this time.

Not only did Lu Ning's body absorb a lot of purple energy, but the luck value in the Heavenly Punishment Atlas also increased rapidly, reaching 83 points.

It is getting closer and closer to 100 points of luck.

At the same time, the colorful and inexplicable power in his body is increasing, and it is merging with the power of luck in his mind.

The power of purple luck has swallowed up the previous river of luck.

In the back of my mind, it turned into a long purple river three hundred feet long.

Lu Ning didn't pay attention to Chu Qingyang's attack and was still absorbing it frantically.

When his absorption is completed, Chu Qingyang will die.

Bang bang bang...!
The silver-black spear in Chu Qingyang's hand was like a long dragon, and it struck Lu Ning's body, leaving only a white mark.

The white marks soon returned to their original state.

"How could this happen?" Chu Qingyang looked in disbelief.

Is the Holy Body’s perfect physical body so powerful?

A flash of ferocity flashed in Chu Qingyang's eyes, and the silver-black spear in his hand suddenly burst into black magic light.

……

...(End of chapter)

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