Chapter 289
If the ancient Bodhi tree is won, the entire empire will benefit a lot from it.

Xiao Feng thought in his heart, and immediately asked, "Where is the place where the ancient Bodhi tree is?"

The half-kneeling Jinyiwei spy said, "Your Majesty, you are in the ancient wilderness outside the northeast border of Zhongzhou."

"The Wild Ancient Territory...is still this place"

As Xiao Feng said, he sighed a little.

In the original book, the place where the ancient Bodhi tree was born was in the ancient wilderness, but now, it is still in the ancient wilderness.

The Manghuang Ancient Territory is the oldest place on the Douqi Continent, but at the same time, it is also a forbidden place for all human beings.

In the barren and desolate ancient domain, the environment is harsh and poisonous miasma is pervasive. Among them, there are dense beasts, which are more ferocious than monsters.

These ferocious beasts are bloodthirsty and violent. Although their intelligence is not high, their strength is extremely terrifying. Even if a strong man at the peak of Dou Zun enters, he may not dare to say that he can come out alive smoothly.And some of these fierce beasts are fierce creatures that have survived from ancient times. Among them, the strongest group is not even inferior to any group in the World of Warcraft except Taixu Ancient Dragon.

And even if Xiao Feng unified Zhongzhou, he regarded the wild areas outside the border of Zhongzhou as the training ground for the Great Xia Demon Fighting Army, and established four military regions: Zhenbei, Zhennan, Zhenxi, and Zhendong. The advance speed of the Zhenbei Military Region was very slow.

In the three years since it was built, it has only advanced ten thousand miles, which made Xiao Feng very disappointed.

This area of ​​thousands of miles is less than one-tenth of the ancient wilderness!
"Forget it, I'll go on a personal expedition with the Zhenbei Army to go deep into the ancient wilderness and take down the ancient Bodhi tree!"

Xiao Feng's voice fell slowly, but it moved the whole Da Xia.

Originally, the news of the birth of the ancient Bodhi tree attracted a crowd of powerhouses, gearing up for the appearance of the ancient Bodhi tree. They lamented one by one, and returned to their hometown one by one.

And on the second day, after bidding farewell to Medusa and other beauties, Xiao Feng broke through the space and took several fighting saints to the Zhenbei military area in the wild ancient region.

But at this time, when the first ray of morning light broke through the shackles of the earth and cast the sun on the mainland.

Above the northeast sky of Zhongzhou, an extremely special fresh air, like a wave, suddenly swept away from the sky, and finally spread far away...

Anyone who inhales this kind of fresh air, almost all have the same image in the back of their minds...

It was an ancient towering tree, and a breath of wisdom diffused from the ancient tree!

And this is the legendary Bodhi Ancient Tree!
And Xiao Feng also inhaled a wisp of fresh air, even the soul of the Emperor Realm was moved by it.

"This breath... can actually be effective against the soul? Even my soul in the Emperor Realm can't avoid it... I am bound to get this ancient Bodhi tree!!"

As Xiao Feng thought about it, his feet trembled, and the violent space turbulence caused by the space being cut was instantly shattered.

But behind Xiao Feng, the fighting saints of the Great Xia were silent, just followed,

And in a more distant region, in a closed space,

Soul Clan Mysterious Realm.

There were gusts of gloomy wind, howling ghosts and howling wolves, while the scarlet river flowed on the ground, revealing a rotten stench.

And in that river, the unwilling and desperate head of Hun Qianmo, the elder of the Soul Clan, was slowly sinking and floating in it, along with the heads of the millions of people of the Soul Clan.The pale, swollen, desperate, angry, and resentful head floated up like a thick layer of sores on the ground.

The soul clan was originally an ancient imperial clan, with hundreds of millions of blood descendants in the clan, and the strong were like clouds, and they even worked hard for the great goal of the soul clan to dominate the douqi continent. Even the ancient people have the reputation of making children stop crying.

Xiao Feng has always been afraid that Emperor Hun Tian led his army to attack from afar.

Unexpectedly, all the people of the Soul Clan died.

And as the blood river went up, the dark and cold atmosphere became more and more intense.

The powerful soul was howling, and the pale soul was wandering around blankly.

The dark and powerful breath flowed out slowly, to the point where the world became pale and dim. This breath, even the Dou Sheng would tremble, and there were already corpses everywhere, corpses, endless corpses.

When a breath of fresh air from the ancient Bodhi tree blew across the boundary, the haggard man sitting on top of hundreds of millions of corpses slowly raised his head.

"What is it that can touch the soul of my Emperor Realm?"

The man was thinking, and a trace of breath unconsciously revealed, but instantly smashed the corpses under him,
The man was pondering, and slowly raised his head, the red moonlight from the mysterious realm of the soul clan shone on his face, revealing that crazy face burning with a little flame of nothingness, it was the Emperor of Soul!
It's just different from the Huntian Emperor that Gu Yuan is familiar with, the Huntian Emperor at this time is more vicious and powerful.

"This scene...is the ancient Bodhi tree...I remember...my family once plotted against the ancient Bodhi tree...with the intention of refining the bodhi heart into the Bodhi Emperor Pill...Unfortunately, it failed miserably...with the ancient Bodhi tree I will definitely be able to successfully break through Dou Di!"

As the man said, he seemed to find a life-saving straw in his crazy eyes.

He babbled wildly and grabbed a delicate head.

"Yu'er, can you support the father?"

But the pale head did not reply to Emperor Huntian's question, only left two lines of blood and tears.

After that, Emperor Huntian grabbed another head from the other side, "Hunxuzi, you must be able to refine this ancient Bodhi tree into a Didan, right?"

Then, Emperor Huntian tilted his ear and said as if asking and answering himself.

"Of course, Lord Patriarch"

"Okay, let's go!"

In an instant, thousands of corpses were instantly shattered, and a gloomy light flashed, and the Emperor Huntian had already passed through the Soul Realm and headed for the wild ancient domain.

But at this time, Xiao Feng led several fighting saints to the northern fortress of Zhenbei Military Region.

The northern fortress is heavily guarded. The fortress is as high as one hundred feet, and it is dark. There are claw marks of ferocious beasts and unknown blood flowing slowly on it, exuding a fierce aura.

And in the fortress, the blood-colored Nine Spirits Mysterious Demonic Dou Qi slowly surged up, as if forming a phantom of a demon god, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth in the ancient wilderness, and feeding it back.

"The people from the Northern Military District of this town are not bad."

Xiao Feng boasted, and then he saw hundreds of douqi beams of light shining, and one by one, the lights and shadows rushed to him.

"General Liu Yun of Zhenbei, see Your Majesty!"

"Pingshen, you all know my will?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the whole Zhenbei Army is ready, just waiting for His Majesty's order."

(End of this chapter)

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