Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 432 Divine Tree? Sword fetus!
Yang Xingchen had a feeling that this blue sword body was even smoother and more suitable to control than the black gold sword with dragon pattern.

In other words, Yang Xingchen had a vague feeling that this blue starlight seemed to be more suitable for the use of the Star Holy Body or the Star King Body.

In other words, this tree seems to be a natural weapon for the Star King Body.

Chi slip!Chi slip!
The giant tree, which was thousands of feet high, was constantly getting smaller, becoming a thousand meters high, a hundred meters high, and ten meters high.

However, as the numbers become smaller and smaller, they become stronger and stronger.

The aura of extreme wind power is blooming, blue divine light rises into the sky, and the whole tree seems to have turned into a blue sword body.

Yang Xingchen was really a little stunned. Why did this weird Blue Devil Ancient Tree look less and less like a plant?

He looked at the branches and leaves, all turned into the shape of a divine sword, extremely sharp and shining with blue light.

Yang Xingchen was amazed when he saw it. The tree had grown from ten meters to six meters. The whole tree seemed to have turned into a sword blade, turning into a peerless sharp sword body.

This time I saw the starlight flowing, the hilt of the sword was the root, with the roots below, and above it the blue, starry sword blade.

If Yang Xingchen hadn't known that this was the Blue Devil Ancient Tree, anyone who saw it would have thought it was a sword.

Yang Xingchen found a broken holy weapon, leaned gently on the edge of the sword, and with a sneer, the broken holy weapon was cut in half.

"What a peerless sharp sword!" Yang Xingchen saw for the first time that a rare sacred tree turned into a sword under the catalysis of blue divine liquid.

Zheng! Zheng!
This blue divine sword made a trembling sound, and its appearance was really weird. The blue sword's main trunk, branches and leaves were all made of the sword body.

The whole tree was covered with small blue swords, and blue sword energy flew out one after another. It was really scary.

What surprised Yang Xingchen even more was that a flower appeared on it. The flower looked like a sword, clanking.

The leaves of the tree were swaying gently, and a sword aura like a galaxy filled the air.

The leaves of the tree moved automatically in the absence of wind. After they collided together, they made a metallic trembling sound, and also automatically fired sword energy outwards.

At the top of the blue sacred tree, a bud sprouted, which was a flower bone. It gradually grew bigger, and actually grew a dark and ink-like avenue treasure vase, which looked crystal clear, just like the sky-swallowing demon. The cans are exactly the same.

This flower, no matter how you look at it, looks like a high imitation jar, which is really amazing.

Yang Xingchen stared at the jar and thought about it carefully. He really couldn't figure out why the Blue Demon Tree was so strange.

This strange jar is about the size of a finger. It keeps growing and grows to the size of a fist, as big as a small gourd.

The black light flickered, and there was a misty black mist surrounding it, making it look more and more mysterious.

The jar grew bigger and bigger, until it was as big as the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar that Yang Xingchen had seen. Mysterious runes began to appear on it, mysterious and complex.

With a pop, a flower actually grew out of the jar.

The whole jar is like the stamens of a flower, with petals popping out from around the jar.

The entire sacred tree suddenly underwent drastic changes. At that moment, the entire sacred tree became bright blue, as gorgeous as a sun. Its colors are constantly changing, just like the seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, flowing repeatedly.

The color of the entire sacred tree became colorful, and the colors of the petals also had several colors intertwined together, flowing on the petals.

Like a divine sword, it clanked, and when all the petals bloomed in an instant, the colorful divine light intertwined, so brilliant that it soared into the sky.

Those sword rays one after another were fortunately in the small world of Hei Gourd, otherwise I don't know how much trouble it would have caused.

Yang Xingchen was stunned. The petals like lotus turned into divine swords one after another, densely distributed around the black jar.

The sword light became brighter and brighter one after another. The leaves fell from the tree and flew around the sacred tree. The small swords seemed to be constantly rotating according to the formation.

The black jar was filled with mist, and the mist became thicker and thicker, gathering and never dissipating.

Then, white mist fell out of the black jar like a waterfall.

The mysterious white mist automatically wrapped around Yang Xingchen's body.

Yang Xingchen suddenly remembered that the last time he cultivated golden gourds, he had gained a lot of benefits.

He waved his hand and the clothes came off, bathing in the white mist, and countless mysterious substances penetrated into his body.

His mouth and nose were filled with the fragrance of a magical medicine. It was so strong that he felt like he had transformed into a flying fairy. The fragrance was not only nourishing his body, but also nourishing his soul.

Yang Xingchen felt that the pores all over his body were opening automatically. They were constantly running the secret techniques and absorbing this mysterious white mist. He could feel that his body was evolving.

This mysterious white mist had an amazing effect. Yang Xingchen really enjoyed it and felt so comfortable.

The charming fragrance submerged into his body, turning into waves of warmth that continued to spread, penetrated into his organs, and penetrated deep into his bones, making the blood all over his body boil.

He could feel that this mysterious mist actually had the spiritual effect of baptizing the body and soul, enhancing the origin, and causing a mysterious transformation in people.

Yang Xingchen just enjoyed it with peace of mind, without any deliberate obstruction or guidance. The whole person felt like he was soaking in a hot spring in the cold winter of minus 30 degrees. The feeling of comfort all over his body was almost bursting. .

There was a haze around Yang Xingchen, and he was wrapped in white mist, hazy and dense with spiritual energy.

The white mist from that avenue treasure bottle continuously flows outward, falling downward like a waterfall.

Yang Xingchen circulated the Great Emperor's scriptures, his whole body vibrated like thunder, and his body's flesh and blood shone like the sun.

His internal organs were vibrating violently, his blood was boiling, and all the flesh and blood in his body were resonating. The bones in his body seemed to have been tempered thousands of times, and his body was evolving!
Yang Xingchen's transformation was so intense that golden blood was continuously expelled from his pores. That was his old blood. The new golden blood, more powerful and mysterious, replaced the old blood.

The flesh and blood all over his body emitted a dazzling light, and his entire body was as if it were made of gold from a calamity, crystal clear and jade-like, and exuding the aura of eternity.

Yang Xingchen kept puffing out the white mist and went all out.

Let him swallow the last breath of white mist, and he felt comfortable all over, and the fragrance was exuding all over his body.

(End of this chapter)