Dragon Inside

Under the cliffs surrounded by white clouds, a huge and incomparable old tree stands proudly tall. Above the ancient trees, a silver rune continues to flow, emitting dazzling light, like a silvery fairy tree, standing in the clouds. In general.

"Seven Runes... There are seven runes on this old tree!"

After gazing quickly from the old tree in front of him, Luo Yang’s eyes were condensed, and his face showed an unexpected look.

I saw this old tree above, although there is a silver rune flashing, but if you look closely, you can clearly see that on the trunk of the old tree, there are seven clear silver runes emerging, as for the rest Runes are escaped from these seven runes.

"These runes seem to be some kind of refinery, which can enhance the aura of the old tree..." After staring at the old tree for a moment, Luo Yang’s face showed a thoughtful look.

The seven silver runes encircle the old trees in turn, emitting a weak aura that nourishes the trunk of the entire old tree. From bottom to top, the more the rune near the canopy, the more dim it is. Instead, the rune below the root of the tree is not only brighter, but also contains a richer aura.

"The wooden family ancestors once said that this ancestral tree has already begun to weaken thousands of years ago. According to the present, I am afraid that it will take less than a hundred years, and this ancestral tree will be completely dissipated." After Luo Yang’s eyes flashed, Recalling what was said before the Mu family ancestors, the brow could not help but wrinkle.

On the ancestral tree in front of it, although it still has the aura of wood, it is obviously weaker than before, and it is even one tenth of the heyday.

Although Danyang’s wood property Danyang has begun to take shape, even he himself is not clear. How much aura needs to be consumed to condense this Danyang completely, if this ancestral tree cannot support him to condense a second Danyang, then everything he did before was equivalent to in vain.

"In any case, you still need to try it first!"

After a little indulging for a moment, Luo Yang’s eyes showed a decisive color. When the figure was swaying, it appeared below the old tree and meditated directly on the knees.

After a moment of silent meditating, Luo Yang’s eyes quickly opened, and his face showed a confused look.

"Strange, it is obviously the aura of wood, why can't I absorb it..." Luo Yang's brow wrinkled, his eyes constantly sweeping from the ancestral tree in front of him.

From the time he just meditated on his knees, it is still the time of the semi-muscle in the past, but the wood property in his body, Danyang, is still not changed at all, even the aura of a trace of wood does not increase, as can not absorb this tree The aura in the ancestral tree is average.

“Is it true that this ancestor tree is special, so I can’t absorb it? It’s still the case, why was it last time... um? Last time?”

In the sinking, Luo Yang's eyes suddenly brightened, like what he thought of, his right hand was shot on the Qiankun bag, and a green tree immediately flew out, it was the lightning strike!

Since the last absorption of the ancestral trees, the branches of the lightning strike wood have grown three green leaves that are green and green. At this moment, as soon as they fly out, there is a fresh meaning that makes people feel the spirit. shock.

"The previous piece of ancestral tree was absorbed by it, so maybe it can be..."

Luo Yang’s eyes continued to flash, thinking about it. The lightning strikes the wood as if it had found food. It sent out a hungry volatility. When Luo Yang told him, he immediately took root in Luo Yang’s body and started. Crazy to absorb the aura of wood property that surges between heaven and earth.

The solid wood attribute aura of the road is madly rushing toward the lightning strike. The original is just the arm-sized lightning strike wood. In an instant, it grows to the size of one person. The branches and leaves on the trunk are constantly emerging. Every time it trembles, it is distributed. There is a rich and pure wood attribute aura.

"effective!"

Looking at the wooden attribute aura of the lightning strike on the wood, Luo Yang’s eyes are bright, and he is no longer hesitant. He is sitting in the middle of the meditation and begins to run the body to swallow the magic.

Under the operation of the exercises, the aura of the stocks came to Luoyang's body. In the Dantian of Luoyang, the fuzzy wood attribute Danyang also lit up the blue light and began to slowly condense...

In the Luoyang condensed wood property Danyang, in the wooden door outside the ancestral land, a tense atmosphere is slowly condensing, and the entire wooden door is caught in a tranquility before the storm.

Whether it’s those elders or ordinary Zongmen disciples, everyone is nervously preparing for the upcoming **** battle.

At the moment in the square, in addition to the hometown of Mujia's ancestors, some famous elders of Tianyuan also guarded the parties, and a pile of Lingshi Haijing was continuously taken out and placed in every corner of the square to form a defense together. Array method.

Up and down the raft door, tens of thousands of disciples are gathered on the square. In the entire square, except for the sound of breathing, there is no sound. All the eyes are staring at the sky. And confronted thousands of West Worship repairs.

Although in terms of the number of people, the monks of Mudumen are far beyond the Western monks, but everyone’s mind is clear, and they can decide the victory and defeat of the war, not in those Danyang or even Yuantian But in the hands of the spiritual monk!

A wooden family ancestor can't fight with the high priests and the **** clothes of two spiritual monks, not to mention the ancestors of the wood family, who are still dying and will fall at any time. It is because of this that the people in the wooden door are holding the determination to die.

What everyone can't think of is that as time goes by, the death of Mu's ancestors gradually dissipates, and it is replaced by a strong temper. In the twinkling of an eye, it reaches its peak and shakes every monk. .

"There was an increase of a hundred years of life, it seems that his hands have extraordinary things..."

Looking at the ancestors of the wooden family, the high priest’s face showed an unexpected color. Even if he thought of something, he sneered.

"It is possible to increase the spirit of Shouyuan, and it is so easy to be absorbed by him. It only needs to swallow his flesh and blood, which is the same as taking the spirit." The look of the **** clothes is as usual, and quietly speaks.

Almost at the same time as his voice fell, the old tree that had been guarding the top of the wooden door suddenly shook, and instantly became a ray of light, broken between the heavens and the earth.

"kill!!!"

The icy voice suddenly came out, and the **** killing of a stock suddenly swept the world, and the war began instantly!