Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 687 My Dao Tree
Almost instantly, Ye Mo had a splitting headache, as if it was about to explode. The pain from the distance made him tremble all over. Big mouthfuls of blood spewed out of his mouth and merged into the icy sea water.

The primordial spirit is being compressed bit by bit, and those wills that enter the space of the sea of ​​consciousness are violently involved, as if they want to tear his primordial spirit apart.

The hibiscus tree was selected on the top of the villain transformed by Ye Mo Yuanshen, and blue lights hung down one after another, but it was a pity that that one was too powerful and chaotic, and belonged to the will of countless terrifying strong men.

Even though Hibiscus tree tried its best, the green light was still torn apart bit by bit, and the space of the sea of ​​consciousness was almost exploded, and some of those strong wills didn't even squeeze in, but were blocked outside.

They are trying their best to come in. From their point of view, Ye Mo's primordial spirit seems to be a rare tonic, which can make up for the emptiness caused by their constant absorption here.

So, going on and on, Ye Mo couldn't support anymore, and fell to the sky in the sea water.

"Om" The hibiscus tree, one of the three great sacred trees of Hongmeng, was finally furious. Although it has not yet fully grown to its peak state, as the pride of the sacred tree of chaos, it will not tolerate the desecration of enemies.

The branches stretched out, and countless branches began to whip around, and green light shrouded the branches. This was the first active attack after it turned into a tree body.

Although powerful enemies are around, every time its branches lash, those wills that are approaching will be thrown back, but unfortunately, those willpowers are too much.

Moreover, these are the wills of the ancient strongmen, and they are so terrifying that they cannot be disillusioned by a single blow, so those wills that were withdrawn were pushed up by other wills that crowded up from behind.

The branches of the hibiscus tree seemed to have gone mad, turning into a big green tree, sweeping wildly around, but the speed at which it killed this will was still slower.

Countless wills went forward one after another, and finally compressed the circle of its resistance smaller and smaller.

The golden villain transformed into Ye Mo looked at the resistance of the hibiscus tree above him, and if he couldn't figure out a solution, the hibiscus tree wouldn't last long.

His eyes were lowered, and the seeds of the Dao floated up from the dantian, with countless strange textures on it. Those were the Dao Rhyme of the embryonic form of the Dao, and there was a trace of chaotic atmosphere flowing.

The reason why the realm of Taoism is far beyond the realm of Minghu Lake is because the great realm of Minghu Lake is the supreme treasure opened up in oneself.

As for the tree of life, it is to gradually introduce the avenue of heaven and earth into itself, use its own treasures as nutrition, and cultivate a tree of dao that symbolizes the avenue, and then achieve perfection.

At this moment, his Dao Seed already represents an acme, which is an extremely perfect breath. If he could, he would have been able to break through to the Dao Tree realm, catalyze the Dao Seed to germinate and take root, and grow into a Dao Tree.

However, whenever he wants to break through, he always feels that his own Dao Seed wants to germinate, and there is still something missing. It is not a clear lack, but his own feeling.

It is precisely because of his understanding of himself and his vision of his Dao tree that he can vaguely guess that even if he can condense the Dao tree at this moment, then this Dao tree will not be complete.

Wujun Zhongcan once said to him that the cultivation of contemporary strong people usually uses their own Dao seed to catalyze the Dao tree.

He will go out to practice, find his own tree in the primordial universe, then graft it and plant it on the Dao Seed, and use this ancient tree as a carrier to make it his own Dao Tree.

In this case, due to acquired factors, the Dao tree will have powerful energy innately. Each Dao tree has its own attributes and characteristics, and the purpose of integrating into other sacred trees is to integrate these characteristics with its own Dao .

In this way, the cultivator's own strength and means will also become stronger due to the integration of the power of the Dao Tree, and the means will also increase.

It's just that later on, the ancient trees born from the heaven and the earth have declined with the felling of generations of masters.

It is said that the hibiscus tree was cut off at the beginning because there was an ancient supreme powerhouse who wanted to turn it into a natal tree and cut it down with great supernatural powers, but it was not successful later.

The three sacred trees of chaos possess the aura of chaos, which is extremely terrifying, and this kind of aura of chaos cannot be integrated with itself unless it is refined.

Even the most powerful people should not underestimate it, because that chaotic power will affect one's own way, and maybe because of the power of chaos, one's own way will collapse and turn into nothingness.

And that hibiscus tree has matured, how much terrifying power does it need to refine a giant tree with hundreds of thousands of feet?If it is a seedling, it can be planted in the body from a young age and cultivated like Ye Mo.

So that peerless powerhouse failed like that, and the hibiscus tree also died because of his sacrifice. Later, at this moment, the seeds of the hibiscus tree were sealed in the space of the Three Lives Monument for some reason.

Ye Mo thought of God Pangu. Since the Three Lives Monument was created and left behind by him, he should have sealed the three seeds of the Chaos God Tree in the three steles.

Therefore, how terrifying is the strength of Pan Gu, who was able to pick the seeds of the three major sacred trees alone, and judging from the situation of the sons of heaven and earth in the past, these seeds are not just one.

His thoughts were slightly deflected, and Ye Mo's mental strength was also slightly eased. However, the encirclement of the hibiscus tree was getting smaller and smaller. Later, all the branches were simply gathered together, just to protect Ye Mo's soul.

It has to be said that the characteristics of the hibiscus tree make it like the nemesis of the will power of those primordial spirits. Therefore, even if those primordial wills have fallen into a state of obsession at this moment, they still dare not directly touch the branches of the hibiscus tree .

So for the time being, Ye Mo is still safe.

But even though his whole body is safe, his sea of ​​consciousness space is getting worse and worse. Those willpowers that want to rush in from outside are about to tear the sea of ​​consciousness space into pieces.

The sea of ​​consciousness space is the space where the primordial spirit retains and dominates a person's willpower and dominance. If even this space collapses, then even Ye Mo's primordial spirit can survive.

There is nowhere to rest at all, and in the end it can only end up in a frenzy, the soul and the body can never be merged together.

"Go away!" Wujun Chongcan's voice sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness space, the hibiscus tree guarded Ye Mo's soul, but it didn't protect Wujun Chongsi's soul.

So, at this moment, Wujun Chongcan Yuanshen, who had been hiding in a corner before, was finally affected.

There, a golden silkworm that was only the size of a thumb appeared. With a slight twist of its slightly fat body, an invisible spectacle spread far away. Wherever it passed, the will of those approaching primordial spirits The power finally collapsed.

Wujun Chongcan is the body of the primordial spirit. As an ancient divine beast, especially a divine beast that has almost been cultivated for ten thousand years, his primordial spirit is so powerful that he may have already stood at the pinnacle of this world.

Although the primordial spirit will of those ancient strong men were not weak, they had already lost the heart of the strong in the past so many years, so the slight shaking of the Wujun heavy silkworm immediately produced a surprising effect.

"Ye Mo, don't hide in it. This is a rare sacrifice to the primordial spirit. You must seize the opportunity to temper the primordial spirit to a level of strength just like the physical body. You will get twice the result with half the effort."

Hearing this, Ye Mo opened his eyes slightly, looked through the branches of the hibiscus tree, and suddenly found those wills twisting their faces and rushing towards him.

My heart couldn't help but move, and a word awakened the dreamer.

This is indeed a rare opportunity, but the primordial spirit can only turn into coercion to deter the opponent, but it cannot launch an attack.

His primordial spirit is not as powerful as Wujun Chongcan. It may not be so easy to defeat the will of those strong.

But thinking of this, he couldn't help frowning: "No, Yuanshen has turned into a golden villain at this moment, and its structure and everything are the same as his own body. Can't it? Or has no one ever tried this method?"

(End of this chapter)