Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Nowadays, he encounters more and more monsters, and almost every monster has its own uniqueness. If he wants to maintain his previous advantage in leapfrogging battles, he must find new advantages.

It can be done by improving the realm of dragon transformation or the realm of martial arts soul.

But this place is indeed a bit eerie.

This valley is like a huge crack, stretching between heaven and earth, as if it is about to tear the entire world apart.

The valley is filled with thick fog all year round, which carries a chilling chill that seems to corrode people's souls.

On the edge of the valley, there are some twisted trees growing, their branches and leaves tilting towards the valley, as if paying tribute to the endless darkness.

The trunks of these trees are covered with moss and vines, giving them an ancient and mysterious feel.

And among the trees, you can occasionally see some unknown beasts shuttling in the mist, their eyes revealing awe and fear of this valley.

When the wind blows out of the valley, it makes a creepy whistling sound, as if countless innocent souls are crying.

At the entrance of the valley, you can sometimes see some warriors practicing here. Their faces are solemn, as if they are fighting against the gloomy atmosphere.

Ling Xiao's voice rang out.

"arrive!"

What retreats is knowledge of life and death.

"Mind other people's business."

No one continues to practice with their eyes closed.

In fact, no one who retreated into the valley came out alive.

However, for those who dare to go deep into the valley, they often encounter endless terror and danger. There are even rumors that there are no monsters that can devour all living things in the depths of the valley.

Just when Guai was worried about how to avoid those attacks, Tang Jia's voice sounded again.

Are there any of these things in the valley?

"Is this big man going to die?"

When he went out to make a living, he found the treasures of heaven and earth that helped him get promoted. Not to mention that he would never grow old, and he might die at the age of a hundred or so.

In our opinion, Tou Gu Nei's cultivation is too high. In our opinion, how can a person who is only eighteen years old not be too weak?

Its existence fills the entire valley with an atmosphere of mystery and awe, making it easy for people to approach it.

Hearing those words, Gu Nei did not continue to retreat.

Moreover, Situ Ying also has a heaven-defying treasure like the World-Destroying Demonic Needle.

"Don't do it. You've given up. He came here because he wanted martial soul seeds. You don't have seven kinds of martial soul seeds there. They are all plant-based. He can't just choose one at will."

Guuchi has always been a bold person, and in the world of martial arts, it is basically impossible for him to become a low-level player.

In fact, you can still see that tree from afar, but because it is too low and stands out from the crowd, there are no legends about that tree. It's a pity that these people can't get close, and they can't really see it. Get to know the tree.

"You knew already!"

The sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, forming mottled light and shadow, adding a mysterious and dreamy atmosphere to the gloomy valley.

No matter what the truth is, that towering tree is one of the most mysterious and eye-catching existences in the Netherworld Valley.

An old voice sounded.

Gu Nei sighed, I'm afraid I'm the only one who can retreat from that damn place, in the entire Northern Xinjiang, because I don't have the martial arts soul, and Tang Jiafu's soul is very weak.

The branches and leaves of that tree were lush and many, covering the entire sky.

The breeze blows, and the leaves sway heavily, making a rustling sound, as if the tree is telling its secrets.

No one has said that the tree is the incarnation of an ancient cultivator. I integrated my soul with the tree to protect the peace of the valley.

Suddenly, countless branches seemed to have become special and pierced towards the valley. The speed was extremely slow, giving Tang Jia almost no time.

Situ Ying also condensed the spirit of martial arts, but unfortunately it was only at the first level, and he could always improve.

"Is it still here?"

I saw a tree in the valley.

Perhaps, if he really wants to be stubborn, unless he has eternal life or unlimited resources.

If he continues to quit, the consequences will be that he will not be abandoned as a loser, but will always have a future.

Taniuchi asked.

Obviously, Ling Xiao had been there before, and had even received bad things from that guy.

At the critical moment, Gu Nei followed the path mentioned by Tang Jia and stopped walking. Almost every move he made happened to avoid the attack of the giant tree.

"The Heart of Wood is among them!"

Regarding the origin and legend of that tree, there are many versions circulating in Muzhou.

Now I am only at the peak of the Soul Realm, and my lifespan is over a hundred years old. If I actively break through, I am afraid that I will have to meet the King of Hell a long time ago, and there is no hope of weakening.

"Worry, once that guy is approached, there will be nothing he can do."

It actually came from the tree.

It's no joke.

Yanai nodded and was about to think of a way to get closer to the tree.

Ling Xiao said.

However, when people try to get close to the tree, they feel a tangible force stopping us, as if the tree has no will and power of its own.

The voice continued, as if he was afraid that Gu Nai's knife would strike him.

Few people saw the valley retreat into the valley, and we were shocked.

No one said that the tree was the guardian of the Netherworld Valley. It possessed a weak power and could protect the secret of Long Yun from being invaded by the outside world.

Finally, I reached the giant tree Duojing, and stabbed it with the bloodthirsty knife in my hand without mercy.

"stop!"

In this valley, legend has it that there are many ancient ruins and treasures, attracting countless warriors to explore.

The height of the tree is beyond people's imagination, as if it reaches straight into the sky and is connected to the sky and the earth. Its trunk is thick and thick.

"Don't worry, just do as you say. Its attacks may appear to be unorganized, but in reality they are traceless. Just like the formation, they retreat according to a fixed pattern."

"The Heart of Wood is deep in that valley, slow down! Slow down!"

At this time, the valley has not yet reached the depths of the valley, and this terrifying pressure is getting weaker and weaker, making it almost impossible to breathe.

"bad!"

Ling Xiao reminded.

Even if he doesn't have the help of a small family, there is no lower limit, and the small family values ​​a person's qualifications and development the most.

What came out were corpses.

A towering tree.

"Go ahead, there's something going on without you here!"

Even in the valley, standing in the valley is not a bit firm.

There is a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere surrounding the tree. The air is filled with a light fragrance, which makes people feel peaceful.

Ling Xiao said: "Hold on for a little longer! If he doesn't possess the martial soul, and with the terrifying pressure of the World-Destroying Demonic Needle, he should be fine."

After all, I am Tang Jia who was my enemy in the past, but now I am just a being at the peak of the Soul Realm.

But they would never dare to enter the valley easily.

There's a small chance he's stupid.