God-level Punishment System

As the aura of the ancient parents and elders continued to rise, Wang Haochen's body collapsed.

The palms of the ancient parents suddenly clenched, and a layer of dark blue light suddenly diffused above the fists.

"Ju Youkong, you bastard, why don't you do it yet?" Shen Fan couldn't help cursing.

The ancient patriarch's expression moved slightly, and he instantly turned his head and looked towards Ju Youkong, but at this moment, a beam of light suddenly shot towards the face, the dazzling light, and the ancient patriarch couldn't help closing his eyes.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt as if he was spinning instantly.

Feeling that something was wrong, the old patriarch opened his eyes instantly, and a look of horror suddenly surged in his eyes.

Around the body, there are a series of floating space cracks, swaying like fallen leaves, floating and flying randomly, the feet are flat, looking up, the branches and leaves in the sky are covered like a sky.

"Why did I come in..." The eyes of the ancient parents were full of shock.

"Snapped!"

He suddenly felt a lightness on his shoulders, and then there was a sound of heavy objects falling.

The old patriarch looked down slightly, an arm fell on his feet, his fingers still trembling slightly.

"Is that my hand?" The old patriarch's heart was instantly enveloped in a deep color of fear.

"Escape!" In an instant, the old patriarch moved his footsteps, his eyes glaring at Wang Haochen and others who were outside the space divine tree.

He just ran two steps, he suddenly felt his feet empty, as if stepping in a big pit, his body could not help but crooked with confidence, he looked down, his expression could not help but be stunned.

The left leg was almost broken at the root, the fracture was smooth, and the blood hadn't come out yet.

Before he could return to his senses, he found that the distance between his eyes was getting farther and farther, and the color of horror in his eyes, like wildfire, was unstoppable.

But only for an instant, the consciousness fell into the darkness of Zheng

"Huhuhu..." Ju Youkong was limp on the ground, his face was pale, and he was gasping for breath.

Wang Haochen, Shen Fan, and Huan Lingtong looked at the ancient elder who was instantly cut into pieces in the distance. Their faces were also amazed. A strong man with eight levels of advancement was gone.

Farther away, Shang Qingling and Xiao Yan turned their heads slightly, lowered their heads for a while, and their faces were pale. The scene was too terrifying. Just looking at them, they both felt their scalp numb. The big living person was cut open one by one, and there was a surge in the stomachs of the two.

"What kind of baby is your son?" Shen Fan turned his head slightly, looking at the dazzling mirror-like thing in Ju You Kong's hand, his eyes faintly shining.

They only saw a ray of light flashing, and the ancient patriarch was moved to the area covered by the ancient tree of space in an instant.

Ju Youkong raised his head and glanced at Shen Fan. He seemed to regain his energy in an instant, and turned his hand to put away the mirror in his hand.

"Look at you guys!" Shen Fan couldn't help but cast aside.

Wang Haochen frowned and looked at the sacred tree of space, looking at the only pile of minced meat left in the ground, his face was also pale, and even the eight-fold advanced powerhouse could not hold it, how could they get in.

Now there is no need to Ju Youkong, he also knows that this pit mother tree is the sacred tree of space.

However, even if it is the Space God Tree, the eighth-level advanced powerhouses have instantly turned into pieces of meat. What can they do?

"Ju Youkong, do you have a way to get in?" Huan Lingtong also frowned and lowered his head to ask Ju Youkong.

The use of that mirror-like treasure is also extremely costly to Ju Youkong, and it is only now that he has slowly recovered a little, and slowly started to recover.

"I guess it might be the sacred tree of space. If I'm not sure, what else would I ask you to come over for?" Ju Youkong said with a slight smile.

"Do you really have a way?" Shen Fan's eyes condensed slightly, and he said: "Ju Youkong, this is not a joke. If your way doesn't work, you can't get out if you go in."

Ju Youkong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know it, and do you see me as someone who doesn't care about my life?"

Wang Haochen and Huan Lingtong looked slightly relaxed, and Wang Haochen said: "Do you want us to help?"

Ju Youkong shook his head slightly, and said, "When I recover a little bit, I can go in by myself. Just watch it outside."

"I like this arrangement!" Shen Fan couldn't help but smile, his face relaxed.

Just looking at the fate of the ancient patriarch, he left a huge shadow in his heart. If it is not necessary, he absolutely does not want to enter, even if there is any special method or treasure protection, he never wants to try.

Ju You sat up empty and regained his vitality by running the exercises. After only half an hour, his face returned to the same level as before, opened his eyes and slowly stood up.

He closed his eyes slightly, and a set of dark armor instantly covered him, even his head and palms were wrapped in his body.

"I'm going in!"

Ju Youkong waved his hand slightly, and his humming voice came from the closed helmet.

"With this armor, do you want to go in?" Shen Fan stared at Ju Youkong's armor, staring slightly.

Ju Youkong's armor seemed to be uncharacteristic except that it was a bit cumbersome.

"Don't look at this armor, it is made of temporal black iron, because the temporal black iron is too difficult to refine, the armor cast is so weird." Ju Youkong said.

"Time and Space Black Iron?" Wang Haochen stared at the armor, his eyes could not help but let out a hot light.

Space-time black iron is a rare material for casting a teleportation array. As long as you slap a big piece, you can cast a teleportation array. This armor requires as much space-time black iron as it needs to cast.

"Don't hit the idea of ​​my armor, don't change your daughter." Ju Youkong instantly moved away from Wang Haochen.

Seeing Ju Youkong like that, Wang Haochen couldn't help but smiled bitterly, waved his hand, and said, "Go ahead!"

Ju Youkong nodded and said, "Just wait outside, and wait for me to come out with the space **** tree."

Several people accompany Ju Youkong to the edge of the space shrouded by the sacred tree of space. Seeing Ju Youkong walk forward, the expressions of the people collapsed slightly.

Although Ju Youkong seemed confident, the ancient patriarch died tragically in an instant, and the terrifying power of that space crack left Wang Haochen too deep a shadow, and he became worried involuntarily.

"Ding!"

A spatial crack flashed near the armor, silent and without smoke or fire, but when it touched the armor slightly, sparks shot in all directions and looked terrifying.

The corners of Wang Haochen's eyes jumped.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Ju Youkong walked all the way, leaving behind a string of sparks. Wang Haochen and the others were frightened. However, seeing that Ju Youkong was all right for a while, the few people slowly relaxed.

Ju Youkong walked slowly to the side of the pit, stopped slightly, took a step back, and then suddenly stepped out, rising into the sky and falling toward one of the branches of the God of Space.

"Ding ding ding ding ding!"

As his figure jumped, countless sparks spattered from his body.

"boom!"

Ju Youkong's feet fell on the branches, and the branches trembled slightly.

With a slight movement of his palm, a large serrated sword measuring several feet in length fell in his hand. With a sudden wave, he cut it towards the sacred tree of space. There was a loud sound of'Dang', like being cut on gold and iron. Shooting, the branches and leaves tremble, but the branch is steady.

Wang Haochen and the others couldn't help but frown. The Space Divine Tree was too hard, and it might not be easy for Ju Youkong to cut a branch.

"There are so many good things on that person!" Shen Fan looked at the giant sword in Ju You Kong's hand, and his eyes couldn't help letting out light.

The huge sword was so wide and domineering that Shen Fan couldn't help showing a trace of envy in his eyes.

"Dangdangdang..."

The huge sword swung and whirred, and Ju Youkong kept slashing with one sword and another. After half a full cut, Wang Haochen and the others only saw a thin dent on the branch.

"When will this be cut?" Shen Fan looked anxious.

"You guy is a little patient, OK?" Xiao Yan also rolled his eyes and said.

"You are just standing outside and watching. You Kong is still busy inside." Shang Qingling also smiled.

Wang Haochen and Huan Lingtong couldn't help shook their heads and smiled helplessly.

That is the sacred tree of space. It is said that one tree and one leaf are all treasures. How can it be so easy to get? If it is so easy, how can it be so precious?

After a full two or three hours, I heard a ‘click’, and a branch of the tree fell instantly, and Ju Youkong quickly reached out to catch it, without letting the branch fall into the pit.

He shook his arm and threw the branch out of the pit in an instant. After shook his arm slightly, he climbed up again and slashed again.

Ju Youkong was busy in it, Wang Haochen and the others were very idle, and they could only quietly wait for Ju Youkong to come out.

It took a full five or six hours before Ju Youkong cut off two branches, jumped off the sacred tree of space, dragged two branches and walked out slowly.

"Take a rest today, Ming will continue!" Walking out of the space enveloped by the sacred tree, Ju Youkong put away the iron armor, spit out a little, and said.

Although he cut five or six consecutive times, Ju Youkong's spirit still seemed very vigorous.

"Also?" Shen Fan couldn't help but stare.

Ju Youkong took it for granted: "Like this kind of treasure, who would have too many, naturally he can cut as much as possible."

"You clean up this branch first, and I will restore my vitality first." After dropping the branch, Ju Youkong immediately sat cross-legged.

Wang Haochen and the others looked down at the branches of the Space God Tree, and their faces couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.

The branch was placed there quietly, but it seemed to be submerged in water, dimly, and it was clearly in front of you, but it was still a little unclear. The air around the bark was slightly twisted, as if hiding in another piece of space. Zheng

(End of this chapter)