The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

The trembling of the World Tree lasted more than ten minutes. Finally, the crown of the tree shrank violently. Then, all the branches and leaves slowly unfolded. The original golden leaves gradually became silvery white, and the crown was larger and denser than before. And has a stronger breath of life. When all the branches and leaves turned silvery white, the entire crown of the tree began to shine with a magical silvery white luster, and a little bit of silver light shavings began to condense from the leaves, then fall off, flashing and falling slowly, and finally seeping into the earth. middle.

All the worries of the elves disappeared at this moment. They crawled down and offered their mothers the most sincere and most moving blessings. The whole sanctuary sounded a prayer song with the characteristics of the elves.

The fairy queen Moira flapped her colorful butterfly wings and hovered in mid-air, looking at the silver-white world tree, and sighed: "The mother tree has advanced, from gold to silver, from noble to sacred. It is the fortune of my family."

Several elders nodded in agreement, but they didn't know that World Tree was not advanced, but healed. After the earth mother **** created the world tree, the world tree has always been the ancestor of the silver-white tree with life energy. However, she was greatly harmed in the battle of the gods.

People who are chronically ill usually have a waxy complexion, while the branches and leaves of the chronically ill World Tree are golden. Gold is a color of wealth, and the forest elves don’t have much information about the period of the Magic Kingdom. They mistakenly believe that gold is the dominant color of the world tree. They don’t know that their most beloved mother has always been seriously ill. Among.

Within the forbidden area, Ann's mental body completely changed from virtual to real. Become a flesh and blood woman. The body was there, but for some reason, the clothes did not turn out. An covered her important... with both hands. He glanced at Zhang Hao, and saw that he was sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed tightly. I didn't know what I was doing, and he was relieved. She didn't care about showing her body in front of Zhang Hao, but after experiencing the sensation of getting **** into the bones, she became strange.

Taking advantage of this gap, he flew up and pulled two large leaves from the branches, wrapped his body, and then chanted a few spells. The two leaves turned into a white dress. Ann touched the plain clothes, and then touched her own face. With a soft touch, she showed a joyful expression, and tears rolled down. For more than ten thousand years, she finally had it again. Up the body.

Alchemy magic. It is the advanced magic that was learned from the gods in the ancient magic kingdom. As the mother of the high elves, An will also do it, but without a body, there is no way to mobilize the magic elements of the natural world, and now. Alchemy is just a small thing at your fingertips.

The feeling of having a body is really wonderful. Through the dim vision soaked in tears, Ann looked at her white hands. This is not an illusion of spiritual transformation, but a real flesh and blood.

She turned her attention to Zhang Hao again. Ten thousand years ago, the Chaos God deprived her of her body and caused all her children of the first generation to die. She hated it, and tried her best not to hate it. And now. Chaos God returned her body again, and spiritually made her understand the joy of sex. This account is not easy to settle, no matter how it is counted, it is entangled and mixed with respect and hatred.

Zhang Hao didn't know Ann's feelings and didn't have time to take care of her affairs. The immortal power left by Jing Jizi is slowly swimming in his physical strength, and what he has to do is to absorb this small immortal power group and turn it into his own internal strength.

Although the immortal force group is small, its'quality' is surprisingly high. An also relies on the fact that his world tree is large enough and has strong mental power to be able to hold it. A master who practices Buddhism's internal strength will definitely explode and die, but there is no such danger in a Taoist family of exercises that have the same root and the same root. The fairy force marches slowly along Zhang Hao's great Zhoutiandi vein, wherever it passes, the meridian Jitong, and then, his Taiji internal force was like a fart worm, following the Xianli Group, wisps of it, slowly assimilating Xianli.

On the first day, the immortal force group was still as big as it was originally, and was guarding Zhang Hao.

On the second day, the Xianli Group did not change, and An continued to guard Zhang Hao.

On the sixth day, Xian Lituan seemed to be a little smaller, and Ann was bored.

On the fifteenth day, the Xianli Group was only half its original size, and An began to worry about Zhang Hao's body.

On the twentieth day, the Xianli Group was only one-third of its original size, and An was very worried about Zhang Hao's body.

On the thirtieth day, Zhang Hao’s hair turned into the color of the dark night. An watching was panicked. The memory of ten thousand years ago came to mind again, chaotic black hair and black eyes, long robe fluttering, pointing to the sky. The flying sword in the sky divided into the black and white sky, and the gods fell, burned into fireballs, fell to the ground and turned into fly ash.

On the fifty-first day, Zhang Hao opened his eyes, a strange light flashed in his black eyes, and then he returned to peace. The original peaceful temperament gradually dissipated, and the whole person looked very ordinary, handsome appearance at this moment, It seems to have become extremely common.

An is very strange to Zhang Hao's change. Chaos God has black hair and black eyes. This is true, but now it seems that Chaos doesn't have a trace of power anymore. She braved the courage and asked curiously: "The Lord of Chaos, may I ask Did you get hurt in the process of healing me?"

Zhang Hao ignored her, took out the fairy sword white jade from Xujiezi, then threw it into the air, and shouted, "Fin!"

I saw a flash of white light, the fairy sword Baiyu suddenly split into three, flying in the air like lightning, drawing out a long sword light, and then floating around Zhang Hao in the shape of a character, slowly surrounding it. His body turned.

"The Chaos Sword." An took a step back and knelt down in horror. She saw with her own eyes that Chaos God used this sword to kill more than fifty lower gods and three main gods.

Zhang Hao looked overjoyed: "It can be divided into three, it's a small one." He turned his head and asked Ann: "How long have I been sitting cross-legged? Well, why are you kneeling on the ground again and getting up."

Ann stood up and replied respectfully: "Lord God, you have been sitting cross-legged for a month."

"So long!" Zhang Hao sighed, feeling even more horrified. It was just a small celestial force. It took him so much time to completely refining, but to refining the feminine inner alchemy that remained in the Starfalling Court. , How long does it take? Ten years, a hundred years? With the remaining trace of immortal power, he can already use the lowest level of the sword of the sword, from which he can infer the strength of the predecessor of the Jijizi, no wonder he can kill the gods of this world with one person's power. The death, the maimed, the prestige will last forever.

Zhang Hao’s skill is now advancing by leaps and bounds. The meridians in his body are all connected, and the true qi in his body is no longer wandering around, but gathers in the dantian, forming a yin and yang homonuclear inner pill the size of a lotus seed. He has become the most basic immortal power. His current strength can almost catch up with the alchemy boy of the Palace of Dust. The difference is that the alchemy boy will be the most basic Taoist five-element immortal method, and Zhang Hao, in addition to the sword differentiation technique Reluctantly, other things...only the martial arts of the world can be used to show off, but after reaching this level, the martial arts of the world are no longer in his eyes.

Shouldn't it be time to cultivate the manuscript left by the ancestor? Zhang Hao waved his hand, the white jade sword was three-in-one, put it into the Xujiezi, and then took out the magic record stone plate made by Lisier for him, and watched it carefully. Making various actions, at the same time, a sentence or two in Chinese came out: So that's it! Unexpectedly, there will be such magical words.

Ann couldn’t understand what Zhang Hao was talking about. She thought it was a magic spell unique to Chaos God. Seeing Zhang Hao working so hard, she felt a trace of regret in her heart for some reason. After all, she mustered up the courage and asked timidly: "Lord God, you haven't eaten for a month, aren't you hungry?"

After possessing Fairchild-level strength, he will automatically enter the state of bigu. For Zhang Hao, food does not matter. His body can already absorb energy directly from the air and use it for his own use. Eating is a very low energy intake method. , But not long after he broke through, the mortal habits are still there. Although he doesn't feel hungry, but after thinking about it, he said: "Is there any lighter fruit, just come one or two."

"Yes!" An answered, her eyes closed, and a green light flashed over her. Then, she flew up, picked two small white round fruits on a branch, and sent them to Zhang Hao's side, softly Said: "Please enjoy the Lord God."

The taste of the two small fruits is very good, juicy, slightly sweet, and there is also a pleasant frankincense. Aside, watching Zhang Hao gulpingly eat the two fruits, there is a faint maternal tenderness on his face. , It’s just that she didn’t even notice this mentality.

Zhang Hao looked at the manuscript left by Master Zhang Sanfeng for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ suddenly remembered that he was here but there was something important to deal with, so he put away the magic record stone plate, stretched his waist, and moved a little. A little bit of hands and feet.

"Lord God, the stone tablet you put away just now seems to be a masterpiece from the Magic Kingdom period." Ann suddenly asked, "But it seems that it seems to be a work that has been completed recently, so dare to ask, who made it?"

Zhang Hao clapped his hands abruptly. He almost forgot about this. Although Lisi'er doesn't agree with the current forest elves, but as the tree of the world, how can I say that Lisi'er's mother, since Ann is now healed, inform Li Si'er should be screamed, and at the same time, Li Si'er can mark a magical space coordinate here.

Zhang Hao didn't answer Ann, but smiled mysteriously, then closed his eyes and recited Lisi'er's name in silence.

The blue space door appeared above the forbidden area, and a Li Ying yelled'Ali' and rushed down, but in the middle of the journey, Lis'er shook her whole body, turned her direction with an incredible expression, and threw herself into An's. In her arms, she cried like a little girl: "Mother, mother, mother, ooh, I finally see you again, mother, I miss you so much."

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