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Chapter 4472 Difficult

The figures of the two people left the place quickly like meteors, and at the moment when their figures disappeared, an old man with a stooped figure and a long white beard in the distance narrowed his eyes slightly and watched the two people leave with a half-smile. back view.

His eyes are deep and mysterious, as if they contain endless wisdom and secrets. He took one step forward, and his figure instantly broke through the limitations of this cave and came to another world.

This world is even more mysterious. What is filled in it is not the spiritual energy needed for cultivators to practice, but the extremely rich power of rules. The power of these rules is intertwined in the air like threads, forming a wonderful order.

The old man looked up into the distance, the tip of his nose moving slightly, as if sniffing the air for information.

When he smelled the information he needed, he immediately disappeared again and headed in the direction from which the smell came. His figure was like a ghost, traveling through this world filled with the power of rules, leaving no trace behind. The purpose of his coming here this time was not for his two useless disciples, but to find out the real reason for the fall of the ancient witch god.

He has been searching for this secret for thousands of years, like a persistent treasure hunter groping in the dark for countless days and nights. Now, he finally let him discover a clue, and this clue currently existed in this cave. He must not let this opportunity pass.

On the other side, Chu Yang, who was walking alone in this cave, suddenly felt a little uneasy. This uneasiness was like an invisible hand, tightly grasping his heart.

The Twelve Heavenly Divine Evil Formations in his secret treasure of Yuan Shen issued a warning, and the warning wave

The movement is like ripples on a calm lake. Although it is not strong, it clearly conveys the signal of danger.

This means that there seems to be some existence that is staring at him, like a pair of peeping eyes in the darkness.

However, Chu Yang didn't take it too seriously. Because the warning of the formation this time was not strong, this meant that the dangers lurking in the dark were still within the scope of his ability to deal with them.

His top priority right now is to find out what the relationship is between this place and Kuashu. As he walked, he carefully observed the surrounding environment, constantly thinking about various possibilities in his mind.

He realized that he might have entered a cave carried by Kuashu itself, but he did not know the real purpose of Kuashu letting him enter this cave and isolating himself from other people.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, trying to find answers from past experiences and knowledge. He knew that if he could figure this out, he might be able to understand the real purpose between Kuashu and the various mysterious phenomena emerging at this moment, and figure out the twelve capitals of the gods, the Kuashu, and even the truth behind Kuashu. Is there any connection between Kuafu?

This series of questions shrouded his mind like a heavy fog.

As if sensing Chu Yang's thoughts, a breeze suddenly blew by. This gust of wind carried a strange floral fragrance and blew yellow pollen. These pollen were like golden elves, dancing in the air. They seemed to have their own consciousness, pointing a direction for Chu Yang.

Chu Yang frowned slightly. He looked at the pollen with a trace of hesitation in his eyes. He didn't know whether the direction pointed by the pollen was a blessing or a curse, but after a short time

After thinking for a while, he finally followed the direction in which the pollen drifted. He had a vague feeling that he might be able to find a clue to the tree at the end of where these flowers were floating, or perhaps its true nature.

The pollen was like a mysterious guide, floating lightly in the air, and finally stopped at a very ordinary flat land.

At first glance, there is nothing special about this flat land. There is no strange light flashing or mysterious runes emerging. It is like a forgotten corner in the cave.

However, for the thoughtful Chu Yang, one detail caught his attention, and that was the three or two dead trees growing by the river.

These dead trees, with cracked bark, seem to have experienced endless years of erosion, and their branches are twisted and shriveled, like pairs of withered hands reaching toward the sky, seeming to tell the long history they carry.

The pollen fell lightly on these dead trees, and then slowly seeped into the texture of the dead trees, as if pulled by some mysterious force. The next second, the originally silent dead wood suddenly trembled slightly. The subtle trembling was not easy to detect at first, but it was like the first ripple on a calm lake, indicating the coming huge changes.

Immediately afterwards, the ground where they took root began to shake violently, and dust flew into the air, as if the earth was awakened at this moment and participated in this mysterious ceremony together with the dead trees.

Chu Yang's figure flickered and quickly retreated backwards like a bolt of lightning. He stared at these dead trees solemnly, and he keenly felt an extremely ancient aura in them.

This breath is like the torrent of ancient times

, surging, with a simple and powerful charm. It is purer and more powerful than all the Wu Clan auras that Chu Yang knows. Its purity is like the first breath of fresh air when chaos first emerges. It has no impurities and contains endless primitive power.

This kind of power set off alarm bells in Chu Yang's heart, and he knew that he might be facing an unprecedented challenge.

As the shaking intensified, these dead trees gradually woke up. They seemed to slowly rise from a dream that had been sleeping for thousands of years, and began to undergo wonderful changes. The trunks and branches continued to twist and stretch, and the bark peeled off and reassembled, eventually turning into tree figures made of trees.

These tree men are tall and majestic. Their bodies are made of ancient wood. Each piece of wood seems to be a witness to history. The outline of the tree man's face is blurred, as if his facial features have been smoothed by time, but a mysterious breath of life can be felt from their form.

Seeing this strange scene in front of him, Chu Yang frowned and thought to himself: "Do you want me to kill these trees?"

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind instantly, trying to analyze the current situation. However, the urgency of the situation did not give him much time to think carefully. These tree men moved slowly towards him, each step carrying a heavy sense of oppression, as if their footsteps could shake the foundation of this world.

At the same time, warm and soft light was released from these tree men. The light was like the warm spring sun, bright and dazzling, illuminating the dim space around them.

Chu Yang concentrated his mind and carefully sensed the nature of this light. Soon, he recognized the other person's body.

The light emitted is the extremely pure light of life. This light of life is the fundamental force for the growth and reproduction of all things in the world, and is an external manifestation of the original power of life.

Under normal circumstances, it is a treasure that can be encountered but cannot be sought for by practitioners. Even if it is just a trace, it can improve the physical bodies of countless people to several great realms. However, at this moment, in the hands of these tree people, the power that originally symbolized vitality and hope has turned into a deadly poison that makes people afraid.

Chu Yang could clearly feel that if he breathed in a trace of this light, his physical body would quickly become dry and weak like these tree men, and his life force would be instantly extracted, turning into a lifeless body.

Every move of these tree men triggers the power of rules between heaven and earth. The power of the origin of life is one of the most advanced powers of rules, and its power and mystery are beyond imagination. In this cave, it blends perfectly with the surrounding environment and becomes a force that dominates life and death.

Ordinary attack methods are like worms shaking a tree in front of it, unable to cause any substantial damage to it. Chu Yang knew very well that the means he could use to deal with these tree people were very limited, and using the power of rules to suppress them might be his only chance of survival at the moment.

Among the many powers of rules that can threaten the power of the origin of life, Chu Yang knows not many, and there are only two kinds. He took a deep breath and concentrated. When the sun and moon runes appeared in his eyes, a majestic power of the lunar sun slowly emerged in his pupils.

These two forces are like the polar opposites of yin and yang, opposing each other.

Established and interdependent. The power of the lunar yin is like the silence of the night, cold and deep, containing endless mystery; the power of the sun is like the blazing sun, bright and powerful, full of the power of destruction and rebirth.

Immediately, these two completely different forces shot out from his pupils and began to slowly merge. During the fusion process, the light shines and the space seems to be distorted. After these two forces merged into one, they became the power of yin and yang, one of the supreme power of rules.

The reason why Chu Yang was able to do this was actually because he took advantage. He did not truly understand the complete Yin-Yang Avenue, but accidentally mastered the special method of fusing two completely different forces together.

But even so, it can be regarded as a preliminary understanding of the essence of Yin Yang Avenue. With his current strength, he seems to be able to control this fused power with ease.

I saw him waving his hands, and the yin and yang power quickly turned into a huge palm under his control. This palm seemed to contain the universe, exuding an awe-inspiring aura, and forcefully suppressed the tree people in front.

The moment the two sides touched, it was like the collision when the world first opened, and an extremely loud sound suddenly came out.

The sound reverberated throughout the space like thunder, deafening. Chu Yang's expression changed with shock. He thought he would gain the upper hand if he used all his strength, but the reality surprised him.

The power of life in these tree people was so powerful, beyond his imagination.

As soon as the big hands formed by the power of yin and yang caused some damage to their physical bodies, those wounds were nourished by the power of the source of life and began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Heals quickly. Just like the resurrection of all things in spring, tough wood grows back at the wound and returns to its original state.

What shocked Chu Yang even more was that when the injuries of these trees healed, their auras became even stronger.

Originally, the combined strength of these tree men was slightly weaker than that of Wuhuang, but after their strength increased after recovering from their injuries, the combined power they unleashed was such that even Chu Yang did not dare to despise it.

This force was as powerful as a raging tsunami, hitting Chu Yang's defense line one after another. As long as Chu Yang was not careful in his response, he might be seriously injured by this force and even risk his life.

"They are really a tough group of guys."

Chu Yang groaned secretly in his heart. He had been dealing with it for a long time, and he felt faintly tired at this moment.

If it were any other ordinary cultivator, he would have perished under the siege of these tree men long ago, without even a chance to resist. Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes showed unprecedented solemnity.

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