Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 1521 A trace of mutation

That withered sapling turned out to be a magic weapon controlled by Zhong Qiulin's primordial spirit!

Xia Baichu and the three looked at each other, they didn't expect that this sacred tree of ten thousand Taos was left behind by a big shot in the High Heaven Palace. Although they knew something happened before the High Heaven Palace, it didn't hinder Zhong Qiulin's majesty.

From the battle between these two gods, Xia Qingwu was also able to get a glimpse of the secret. The ancestors of the Xiahou clan did not ascend to the God Realm, but were trapped in the world of Zhongzhou by the ancestors of the Lingxiao Temple with tricks. Every year, people from Lingxiao Palace come to strengthen the seal, and this Myriad Dao Sacred Tree is actually a magical weapon used to strengthen the seal.

It turned out to be so...

Xia Qingwu suddenly realized that her ancestors were conferred as priests, and they would be suppressed?

And it was still suppressed by Lingxiao Palace?
She couldn't turn the corner for a while, but seeing Xia Baichu's excited tears, she immediately realized that all of this is so real, no wonder Xia Hou's family has always been known as a descendant of the gods, but they have always kept a low profile , is completely different from other big clans with spiritual heritage, but they just guard their own Ganzhou. On the one hand, it may be because of the constraints of the Myriad Dao Sacred Tree. Netherworld!

"The ancestor is Xiahou. Even among the gods, he is an extremely tyrannical god. How could he be suppressed in the lower realm?" She couldn't help asking.

You are a majestic god, how could you be suppressed?
"Of course not the body. You can understand that this is a part of our ancestors, but it is also the most core part. Without this part, the ancestors will not be able to go further in the endless years. It can be said that the person will be the descendants of the ancestors. The roads are cut off, and this behavior is tantamount to a disgrace."

"But at that time, the situation was stronger than others, and the ancestors had no choice but to show the demeanor of a strong man breaking his wrists, which saved our Xiahou family."

"However, this part of the ancestor has been released now. As long as this part of the ancestor is also led to the God Realm, the obstacles in the path of the ancestor will be cleared away!" Xia Baichu laughed happily, I feel very comfortable.

"So that's how it is." Xia Qingwu suddenly realized, and continued to look at the battle above the sky.

I saw that the entire void was roaring again, that sapling had lost any divine power, and was dying at this moment, as if it would die anytime and anywhere, and in the sky, Xiahou's figure was getting bigger and bigger, and the huge figure had turned into a huge and incomparable He was a god, and countless cracks in the void opened, and loud and clear sounds of sacrifice came from the ancient altar, and quickly merged into Xiahou's stalwart figure from all directions.

"How could it be?" Xia Qingwu was stunned for a moment. Just now, she frantically sent out the Jade Talisman of Communication, but none of her clansmen responded to her, not even her own father.

I originally thought that it was the power of the gods that isolated the void, which caused my communication jade talisman to be unable to spread at all. At this moment, I saw pieces of void barriers cracked, and countless clansmen manifested from the void, one by one. The sound of sacrificial offerings, and the endless true energy and Taoism poured into the avatar of the ancestor Xiahou, her eyes suddenly blurred:

"Why? Why are you all there, why didn't you save him?"

"Why didn't you save him!"

"Why? Why are you so cruel?"

"That's right, you put the Fire Crow Clan in here on purpose, didn't you?"

"Grandpa Baichu, aren't you? You are the one who closed the restriction? Not only you know, but even my father, even the patriarch of the Holy Patriarch knows, right?"

"I'm the only one who doesn't know..." Xia Qingwu stood in the same place blankly, suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, and couldn't help but think of every bit of her relationship with Fang Qi, she was stunned and stayed in place like a statue.

"Qingwu girl..." Xia Baichu looked at Xia Qingwu, knowing that this girl was extremely smart since she was a child, and she must have discovered everything at this moment, so she couldn't help feeling distressed.

This girl is good at everything, but she is too smart.

"You also saw that it was just a game between gods and spirits. Grandpa, I can't save him either..." he whispered.

"You can completely prevent people from the Fire Crow Clan from entering?" Xia Qingwu suddenly said loudly.

"It's about the success or failure of our ancestors! Could it be that you want our ancestors to stay in place for the rest of their lives?" Xia Baichu said with a serious face, "Don't be childish, those who achieve great things don't care about small things!"

Boom!

At this moment, a terrifying collision sound erupted in the void again. Xiahou and the Vulcan God collided fiercely. The Vulcan God could only transmit a part of his divine power through the power of the sacrifice through the distant time and space. , while Xiahou has just awakened, and this is only a small part of the avatar, although it is the core existence, but its real deity has already ascended to the God Realm.

At this moment, the two can be said to be truly evenly matched. Every time they collide, the whole world will be turned upside down. Incomparably violent power gushes out from the two of them. Among them, the Vulcan God is completely transformed into the master of flames. He stands in the temple. Under the spire, layers of dao fires vaporized the entire world. Layers of terrifyingly hot dao fires were intertwined with layers of fine and dense dao patterns. , His strength is also constantly recovering. Behind him, sky towers and treasure halls suddenly emerge, connecting the secret realms into a group. off.

"Pity……"

"Fire Crow God, if you leave at this time, you may still be able to save your life, otherwise you will definitely die..." Xiahou said leisurely, the storm behind him continued to intensify, shaking the barriers of the ancestral land Yuanjie, the world continued to collapse, one after another The mountains and rivers have been deformed under his feet, being swallowed by pieces of dark void. At this moment, the ancestral land of the Yuan Realm has become riddled with holes, and it seems that it will shatter anytime and anywhere. Opening and closing, although the words are extremely calm and not turbulent, but there is a divine way pervading in every move, and a tyrannical breath rises. Everyone raised their throats and watched this scene.

At this time, the withered sapling has become the focus of all of them, and the endless divine power blooms, filling the entire void.

Over time, the two became a tug-of-war. The Vulcan God sat in the temple, and the big hand formed by the flames and the big hand of Xiahou's avatar dragged the withered sapling tightly. Neither of them could move. At this moment, countless descendants frantically made sacrifices.

Suddenly, at this moment, an inconspicuous golden light appeared in the void.

(End of this chapter)