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Chapter 1388 Crisis?

An ancient tree covered the sky and almost filled the entire sky, like a giant umbrella of green sky, emitting a strong wood power.

On each leaf of this tree, there are traces of Taoist traces flowing, not to mention the thick branches. As for that part, it is basically a hundred miles in size, and it is entrenched there, like an endless wall, bringing endless shock to people.

The Taoist traces, endless wood-based Taoist traces, the power of the law flashed and darkened on the trees, and the space between the leaves did not reappear, as if the ancient trees had already formed a world of their own.

Wang Dong came here with the red-eyed turtle dove. This place is extremely mysterious and ordinary people cannot enter. Wang Dong felt that he had only arrived here after three formation transformations. Wang Dong had an illusion that perhaps, this was no longer on the cultivation continent...

Even though he was still thousands of miles apart, Wang Dong could already feel the vastness.

"It's the overlap of two planes."

Lao Jin hit the nail on the head, with a little excitement in his tone: "This kind of opportunity is extremely rare. I think the overlapping parts have been there for some time. I am afraid that in another hundred years, these two overlapping parts will be separated again. Since I am lucky enough to come here, I will take away all the benefits. "

Wang Dong nodded vigorously in the sea of ​​consciousness. If he hadn't asked the little wood clearly, the ancient tree could not be moved into the Temple of God because it was too huge, and Wang Dong would have the urge to uproot it.

"The divine tree is here. The power of the divine tree will often penetrate into Luojia Mountain, so almost every monster will carry a trace of the divine tree aura. I also came here once because of escaping. I don't think there is a second monster who knows this. Humans. Although I don't know your plan, the greatness of this divine tree will inevitably be protected by great creatures. If you want to make an idea, I advise you to just die of that heart."

The red-eyed turtle dove said sincerely, and this human monk not only helped it kill its enemies, but also gave it spiritual medicine to save its children. Therefore, the red-eyed turtle dove also made a rare advice.

Wang Dong nodded, but the red-eyed turtle dove sighed and turned around and left. It had already said everything it should say, but looking at the appearance of this human being, it was impossible to listen to it. However, his responsibilities have been fulfilled and he should leave...

The red-eyed turtle dove stretched out its arms, and the feathers immediately stretched out from between the arms, and their bodies became bigger and bigger. They flew away with a flap of wings, leaving only Wang Dong standing there, with a hint of obsession in their eyes...

Oh, and velvet.

Wang Dong drove the flying sword, broke through the sky, and quickly flew under the tree. Looking up from his angle, it became more and more shocking. Wang Dong only felt that he was a little ant standing under a skyscraper.

The breeze blew by, and countless leaves swung gently, and the Taoist marks flowed and poured down. They were so rich that they almost became yeti's wood power. They surrounded them from all directions and poured into Wang Dong's body. This comfortable feeling was like a horse killing a chicken, with a sense of comfort all over his body.

The power of wood...

Straws of wood power, with a strong breath of life, slowly gathered in Wang Dong's Qihai, more and more. At first, it was like a drop of water, but slowly, it was like a small river. Finally, it gathered like a river and sea, hovering into a whirlpool, constantly rotating.

Wang Dong could feel the purity and power of this wood power. As time goes by, the vortex becomes bigger and bigger. A small bead of green luse has begun to appear at the root of the vortex, and the wood power in the vortex also slowly enters the beads.

The beads became bigger and bigger, and soon became the same size as the other three golden elixirs. The wooden golden elixir was completed. Before Wang Dong could be happy, he felt something was wrong. After the wooden golden elixir was formed, it was not like the other golden elixirs, but became larger and larger. It quickly became twice the size of an ordinary golden elixir. The rich wood power was still poured in...

Wang Dong was shocked. If this continues, the only possibility is that his qi sea will be like a balloon, and it will be filled with more and more. Finally, it will be blown to pieces with a bang...

"Oh no, even with your physique, you can't even bear the power of the wood around you!" Lao Jin also felt something was wrong. He originally thought that this was just the giant tree spirit that existed in an immortal plane, but now it seems that this plane is probably even more advanced...

Perhaps, it may be even if it is the God Realm...

Looking at the increasingly larger wooden golden elixir, Wang Dong's face couldn't help but look a little ugly. His figure was completely bound. The traces of Taoist falling on the leaves seemed to turn into vines that were invisible to the naked eye, and tied Wang Dong's whole body tightly to the local area. He couldn't even move his little finger, let alone escape.

It seems that this ancient tree wants Wang Dong to carry more wood power, or it wants to provoke Wang Dong...

Wang Dong was so amused that he could not help but use the magical body refining technique to the extreme. Countless wood powers were thrown into the furnace in his body and turned into the purest energy. But even so, it was only to slow down the speed of the qi sea being burst. Wang Dong's strength was like a rocket. In just a few days, he had already reached the ninth level of the golden elixir...

Feeling that the Wood Golden Pill, which had occupied most of the sea of ​​energy, Wang Dong smiled bitterly. Could it be that he really wanted to become such a tragic way of death?

Lao Jin was also frowning. He had thought of several methods, but he still failed. Could this plane be more advanced than the God Realm?

However, the Temple of God was released by Wang Dong and quickly absorbed the rich spiritual power around him. The Temple of God, which was originally like a hungry glutton, also absorbed countless spiritual energy in this environment full of spiritual power. It can be said that the spiritual power in the entire Temple of God is no longer as rich as here.

I think if the girls in the harem were thrown into the Temple of God at that time, it would be like soaking in spiritual liquid to practice. The speed of cultivation would probably be described as a rocket.

Of course, the premise is to be able to survive...

Wang Dong forced himself to calm down and tried to use all kinds of magic tricks, but no matter how much he consumed it, the absorption speed was much greater than that.

Wang Dong made up his mind and the spiritual energy began to compress in his body. Although it would save his life in a short period of time, once the spiritual energy could not be compressed, the suppressed spiritual power would explode, and it would probably be more than Wang Dong's body to explode at that time...

However, even though Wang Dong knew it was a poison to quench his thirst, he had no choice.

Compress, compress again...

Slowly, the spiritual power was almost impossible to flow in Wang Dong's body, but more and more wood powers still rushed in. However, this time, the wood power did not simply "squeeze" into Wang Dong's body, but began to carve the trail marks on every seal on Wang Dong's body...

Wang Dong had only seen this method on the magic weapon, which made Wang Dong laugh and cry. Could it be that this magical plane has carved himself as a magic weapon?

Is this too much for me?

The Taoist marks were engraved on Wang Dong's meridians, muscles, and bones. The Taoist consolidation was flowing, which was extremely mysterious. Wang Dong only felt that he could release an extremely terrifying power with just a wave of his hand. The Taoist marks seemed to build an extremely magical formation, and the carrier was his body...
Chapter completed!
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