Immortal Path to Heaven

　　Ouyang Ming glanced at the tree wall that could not see the edge, and then looked at his small body.

　　Although he also understood that the arms he released were very remarkable, and he was so valued by Wutongmu because of the arms. However, based on his own strength, he wants to leave a mark on it. What an act of self-control.

　　 seemed to see Ouyang Ming’s thoughts, and the face on the bark was filled with pleasing smiles, saying: "Adult, you can rest assured that I will cooperate fully with your actions and will never let you down."

　　 Ouyang Ming's mouth twitched slightly and said, "I said, can you change a face, and looking at this face, I will have a psychological disorder."

　　This tree man simulated is exactly the face of Ouyang Ming. Anyone under this situation, I'm afraid I won't be happy.

The face of the tree immediately changed fundamentally, but this time it was not a male face, but a beautiful female human face, and even its voice changed dramatically and became beautiful. Sweet up.

　　 "Observe, my lord."

　　 Ouyang Ming shook his head helplessly, he wanted to leave, but he felt the determination of this sycamore wood faintly.

　　If he really left in this way, God knows what crazy action this sycamore wood will make. This guy waited for tens of thousands of years in this secret little world, just like a drowning man, when he suddenly saw the hope of liberation, if he couldn't reach his wish...

　　Ouyang Ming reached out his hand, and the fire suddenly boiled up, saying: "How to do it, to be able to leave a mark."

　　 The man was so overjoyed, he quickly said: "Adult, as long as you leave burn marks on me."

　　Ouyang Ming said slowly: "Where."

　　 "Naturally is the main trunk." The man's face swayed and disappeared abruptly, replaced by a fingerprint.

　　Undoubtedly, the size of this handprint must be the same as that of Ouyang Ming.

　　 The muscles on Ouyang Ming's face twitched slightly, and the old tree demon didn't know how many years he had waited.

　　 His figure flashed, and he had come to the side of the tree wall. He pressed down the arms in his hand.

　　 How good is his eyesight, this is just right on the handprint of the bark, and the raging arms are burning, strong and violent.

　　Ouyang Ming didn't keep his hands at all this time, and he definitely went all out. Under this unfathomable tree, he had no clue at all.

　　However, what makes Ouyang Ming feel incredible is that although he has released the arms to the extreme, this old bark is like water and fire, not to mention a little burn, even there is no trace of scars.

　　Ouyang Ming's eyes widened, the shock in his heart was really beyond description.

　　No matter what powerful materials he encounters, his arms can be melted in a very short time. However, in the face of these old bark, he even felt a helpless feeling.

　　No matter how powerful the flame he released, the old bark was unmoved and there was no change at all.

　　 Ouyang Ming's face changed greatly. He was about to take back his own flame. He heard the fierce cry of the Wutong Mushu people in his ears: "Oh, what a powerful Tianfeng fire, sir, you are really amazing."

　　Ouyang Ming's complexion turned green, angrily said: "Hey, are you amusing me?"

　　 He could feel that his own flame was not even hurt by the other side, but it said what a powerful Tianfeng fire. Isn't this a ridicule.

　　 The tree man quickly yelled, "Sir, the anger, how can I dare to entertain you, but the power of your flame is extremely pure... This is the most pure fire of Heavenly Phoenix."

　　Ouyang Ming's heart moved slightly, but his mouth said mercilessly: "Huh, what a fire of heavenly phoenix, you can't even break through your old bark. Forget it, you should find someone else."

　　 said in his mouth, but the flame in his hand was burning, there was no sign of weakening.

"Ah, lord, don't do it." The tree man screamed and quickly said: "It's my bark is too thick, but I have tried my utmost to weaken all the defenses. Master, please hold on, as long as The fire of Tianfeng can burn through an old skin, and it should be able to touch the core and leave its mark."

　　Ouyang Ming pondered for a moment and said, "Your bark is really strong enough. How long does it take to burn through?"

　　 "Adult, soon." Shuren said cautiously.

　　 "How long, if you don't say it, then take two shots." Ouyang Ming said very simply.

　　 Shuren helpless, the voice is getting lower and lower: "A month or so."

　　 "What? How long?" Ouyang Ming asked incredulously.

　　 "Ah, this... up to three months!"

　　The look on Ouyang Ming's face was unpredictable, and the only feeling in my heart was that even this old bark was so powerfully incredible.

　　 He can already be sure that in order to leave his mark, this sycamore tree must be a 10,000% cooperation. Now that it has said that it has weakened the defense as much as possible, it must be so.

But even if it has weakened the defense to the extreme, but its own arms still cannot burn through its bark in a short time, even if it continues to burn, it will take one month to three months of superimposed damage to be possible. .

　　So, if this sycamore wood can exert its defense to the extreme, how far can it reach?

　　 Thinking of this, Ouyang Minghun had countless goose bumps all over him.

　　 Suddenly he had a feeling, even if it was Venerable Ghostclaw and Venerable Ten Thousand Beasts, I was afraid that it would not hurt him.

　　 But it is such a powerful existence, even lowered his eyebrows and begged himself to build a nest here... Bah, Lao Tzu is not a real bird, what kind of nest to build.

　　Anyway, this is a great fortune, not to mention three months. Even if it is three years, you have to complete the imprint first.

　　 Convergence of mind, Ouyang Ming applied the spiritual power to the flame in his hand, and the flame suddenly became intense. However, for Ouyang Ming, this flame is a slight breakthrough, but this old sycamore wood, which does not know how many thousand years it has lived, has no feeling at all.

　　However, it also felt Ouyang Ming's full efforts and could not help but be moved.

　　 Wutong wood has to complete its lifelong mission from the moment of its birth.

　　 This is the instinct of their existence, and it is also a mark imprinted in the bone, which cannot be wiped out under any circumstances.

　　 This tens of thousands of years old tree, after countless years of wind and rain and loneliness, finally waited for a day of improvement, it will never give up. When it sensed Ouyang Ming's efforts, the old tears were almost excited.

　　After so many years of hard work, I finally waited for the Son of Destiny. This kind of feeling is wrong, but I feel it in person. It is really indescribable.

　　 A series of wickers suddenly appeared behind Ouyang Ming, and two sections of these wickers strangely grew huge leaves.

　　 Then, these leaves swayed together at a rapid frequency, forming an intense wind, constantly blowing Ouyang Ming's body.

　　 Ouyang Ming, who was burning with arms, slightly stunned and turned his head to look at the leaves that appeared quietly and without interest. He glanced and couldn't help laughing, the old tree man is also a funny guy.

However, this was just the beginning, and another wicker came to Ouyang Ming, and a big fruit was formed on the wicker. When he came to Ouyang Ming, the fruit suddenly burst from the tip, and the whole fruit was sweet. The smell suddenly filled up.

　　Rhubarb and other three spirit beasts smelled this smell, all with bright eyes and salivating with no image.

　　Ouyang Ming hesitated, of course he understood that at this moment, this sycamore tree person would never frame himself.

　　 opened his mouth, and the juice in the fruit suddenly entered his mouth like running water, and with the entrance of the juice, Ouyang Ming's eyes could not help but light up.

　　 Where is this juice, it is almost comparable to fairy liquid... No, it is even more high-end good thing than ordinary fairy liquid.

　　 After the juice was imported, it immediately flowed into the abdomen, and in the shortest time became spiritual power and spiritual power, so that all his consumption was made up. Moreover, just a few sips of juice has already produced a strong sense of fullness. Not only did the hunger and thirst disappear, but even the spirit seemed to become trembling.

　　 After entering the secret realm, although Ouyang Ming did not go through a life-and-death battle, it was still somewhat consumed. But at this moment, he was no longer tired and tired.

　　 "Wang..."

　　 Suddenly, rhubarb could not help but growled.

　　 There are good things, think of me!

　　Ouyang Ming chuckled~www.wuxiaspot.com~ said: "Give it a little, okay?"

　　 "Observe, my lord." Shuren said without hesitation, and three rattans appeared, and the same fruit appeared in front of them.

　　This fruit is precious to Ouyang Ming. But how could it be in the eyes.

　　A few fruits, in terms of it, is like a single hair in the nine cows and two tigers.

　　Ouyang Ming pressed a hand on the handprint, continuously releasing a powerful flame, burning the old skin all the time.

　　 This old skin is really stubborn and hard to the extreme. This fire that can sell financial iron can't penetrate it. However, Ouyang Ming showed great patience at this moment. After two full months, Ouyang Ming's eyes suddenly turned on, and there was a hazy feeling in his hand, and there seemed to be a slight progress at last.

　　At the same time, the whole oasis shook a little, and the tree man was very happy: "Adult, you are about to succeed. Please come on."

　　Ouyang Ming chuckled, his breath changed slightly, and the endless flame seemed to explode completely at this moment.

　　 This erupting force is so strong and terrifying that he condenses all his spirits and spirits into one, and instantly breaks into this huge tree...

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