Chapter 587 Fighting

The next moment.

The seed sprouted out, and countless fine green branches began to spread on the twisted black shadow, constantly absorbing the opponent's power.

This is the ancient god of Lushu condensing his wood origin into a seed, which can absorb the origin of all things and turn it into his own nutrients.

The twisted black shadow has no way to deal with these green branches and vines, and can only let the other side continue to absorb its power.

In the distance, the purple mist giant is also fighting with the ancient tree god and cannot support him.

In the blink of an eye.

This twisted black shadow was actually absorbed alive by this parasitic seed.

But the Ancient God of Lushu did not show a happy expression, and his face even changed slightly.

Because at the next moment, he felt a twisted and evil energy erupting from his emerald green seed!

The original emerald green seeds quickly turned into jet black color, even the spreading branches and vines did the same, and the size was still expanding rapidly.

In the blink of an eye.

This green seed turned into an extremely bloated and weird sarcoma.

Poof!

Like a flower bud blooming.

Weird and ferocious vines stretched out from the sarcoma, followed by petals and stamens.

A terrifying demonic flower that seemed to come from hell appeared in the eyes of the ancient god of Lushu.

"It actually swallowed the origin of my avenue. Did you come to our world just to swallow the avenue of the universe?"

Lu Shu snorted coldly, quickly expanded his figure, and strode towards the magic flower!

And at this moment.

The magic flower also waved its thick black vines and turned into a large black shadow and flew towards Lushu.

咻咻咻~~

The void seemed to be shattered into pieces and terrifying.

The Ancient God of Lushu was not afraid and waved the wooden stick in his hand to strike.

As an ancient god, his power is so terrifying that every swing can break these thick black vines.

But the next moment.

The magic flower spurted out a burst of magic mist, trying to cover the Ancient God of Lu and Shu.

"Little tricks!"

Seeing this, the Ancient God of Lushu circulated his own woody avenue origin, and his whole body was emitting emerald green light, as if forming a barrier, blocking all the black mist outside.

At the same time, the wooden staff in his hand bloomed with divine light, as if there was a green dragon wrapped around it, and it struck the magic flower extremely violently.

This blow seemed to shatter the whole world, it was extremely terrifying!

Seeing this, the magic flower immediately shrank its petals.

Bang!

Even so, this magic flower still did not escape the fate of being blown to pieces by the wooden stick!

Countless twisted black lights spread in the void, condensed again in the distance, and turned into black shadows.

"This guy is really difficult to deal with."

Lu Shu frowned.

The opponent's strength puts no pressure on him.

But this ability to be constantly reborn made him feel a little tricky.

After all, he is cultivating the origin of the Great Way of Wood, and is not very destructive.

But the next second, the twisted black shadow seemed not to let the ancient god Lu Shu turn into a dark cloud and shrouded it.

The Ancient God of Lushu had no choice but to fight with the opponent again!

Boom! ! !

Earth-shaking terrifying attacks again and again caused the nearby avenue to completely go berserk, forming a terrifying metamagnetic explosion!

But whether it is the Ancient God of Lushu, the twisted black shadow, or the purple mist giant further away.

He doesn't care about these metamagnetic explosions at all, he just fights as he wants.

Moreover, the Ancient God of Lushu has isolated this land with a barrier so that it will not affect the outside world.

This terrifying battle is still going on, and I don’t know how long it will take to determine the winner.

More than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

The black and white light pillar still stands deep in the Yuanci ancient mine, exuding the mysterious Tao Yun.

Two figures emerged from the distance.

"It looks like we should be the first to arrive!"

Zhao Juntian said in surprise.

After all, there are relatively few people active in the depths of the Yuanci Ancient Mine, and most people still choose to operate in the periphery.

What's more, their location is not very far from the black and white light pillar, so they can rush over as soon as possible.

"It seems that the Candle Dragon Heritage Land has not been opened yet. I'm afraid we have to wait for a while."

Qin Yang said in a deep voice.

"It seems like it's really useless."

When Zhao Juntian heard this, he immediately became speechless.

Now, beneath the black and white light pillar, a light door vaguely emerged.

It's just that this light door has not fully emerged and cannot be opened at all.

So they can only wait slowly.

At this time.

Qin Yang suddenly felt the aura of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood coming from a distance.

He narrowed his eyes and looked to the side.

I saw a tall knight wearing black iron armor and holding a Fang Tian painted halberd, riding a ghost horse.

Even if there is only one horse, it seems to have the terrifying momentum of thousands of troops charging!

"Is this guy here too?"

Zhao Juntian narrowed his eyes.

"You know him?"

Qin Yang asked.

"Well, this man's name is Gui Qi. This is his nickname. No one knows his real name yet."

"He was originally a creature from an ordinary planet in the universe. I heard that he was a general who led thousands of troops and ruled that planet."

"Later, he entered Taoism through martial arts, shattered the starry sky, and stepped into the Zhouguang Continent. He also obtained the inheritance of a dead god king. From then on, he gained quite a reputation in the Zhouguang Continent!"

Zhao Juntian said in a deep voice.

"Is he stronger or are you stronger?"

Qin Yang asked.

"Well, it's hard to say."

"I haven't fought with him."

Zhao Juntian shook his head.

The ghost rider came to a stop not far from the black and white light pillar. He had a pale ghost mask on his face, and his face could not be seen clearly.

After Qin Yang and the ghost rider looked at each other, they stopped communicating with each other.

Both sides are waiting.

In the next few days, more than a dozen strong men came over.

There are always only a few people who can go deep here.

Even if you have the cultivation of half an ancient god, you may not be able to stop the violent source of the avenue and be torn apart.

The existences that can come here are either the descendants of the ancient gods or the direct disciples of the god kings and immortal kings.

Of course, having this level of identity is not enough, you also need the protection of ancient divine weapons, otherwise it will be in vain.

"This is the son of the ancient god Dapeng, Qingpeng."

"That guy is not simple either. He is a direct disciple of Immortal King Yunhai and is good at all kinds of magic."

Zhao Juntian kept introducing the origins of these powerful men to Qin Yang.

The people who can come here are all arrogant people. Even if they know each other, they just say hello briefly, and then they stand aside without any communication.

"Speaking of which, why don't you see Ming Ku coming?"

Zhao Juntian muttered.

Minggui is protected by Pluto's chariot, which should be more than enough to pass through the depths of the Yuanci ancient mine.

"I think that guy looks very unlucky."

"Maybe we encountered a metamagnetic explosion on the way here."

Qin Yang smiled.

"That's not true. But it's been so long since I've been here. It's really possible."

Zhao Juntian also began to gloat as he spoke.

Buzz~~~

While they were talking, the black and white light beam suddenly burst out with strong fluctuations. (End of chapter)