Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1007 Martial Emperor Tree

Jiang Mo suppressed the excitement in his heart, and his eyes fell on the calligraphy and painting on the stone table.

The calligraphy and painting contained the incomparably powerful willpower of Emperor Wu. Through observing the calligraphy and painting, Jiang Mo made the golden willpower of Emperor Wu melt into his body bit by bit.

Even with Jiang Mo's current state, it is extremely difficult to look at those calligraphy and paintings.

He was dizzy, and the power of divine sense was shaking.

The things left by the strong Emperor Wu are indeed too strong. Just by taking a look at them, they feel as if there is a sense of coercion coming.

"People whose spiritual power is lower than the ninth level will surely die if they come here." Jiang Mo said inwardly, exhaling a turbid breath.

Not only the calligraphy and paintings here, but also the inscriptions on the walls, all contain rich will of Emperor Wu.

Moreover, the entire space was filled with a strong pressure of divine sense, even for Jiang Mo, it was a bit unbearable.

Jiang Mo stood in front of the calligraphy and painting, his whole body seemed to be integrated into it, feeling the will of Emperor Wu contained in it.

Just like that, after half a day passed, Jiang Mo just slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he looked very scary.

However, what is gratifying is that he fully comprehended the willpower of Emperor Wu in the calligraphy and painting. At this moment, the calligraphy and painting has lost the slightest willpower of Emperor Wu, and has become an ordinary calligraphy and painting.

boom!
Jiang Mo stood where he was, his aura emanating invisible, as if even his power of divine sense had made a breakthrough.

In his Niwan Palace, there is a group of golden power at this moment, entrenched here, steadfast.

That is the willpower of Emperor Wu that Jiang Mo felt, stored in Niwan Palace and guarding him.

Afterwards, Jiang Mo turned his gaze to the notch on the wall.

Every notch was left by the strong Emperor Wu during his lifetime, and the power of Emperor Wu's will contained in it is also extremely terrifying.

Jiang Mo's divine sense entered it, as if he felt that the strong Emperor Wu was still alive in the world, facing the engraving was like facing the attack of the strong Emperor Wu.

puff.

Suddenly, Jiang Mo spat out a mouthful of blood, and the power of Emperor Wu's will contained in that notch was somewhat stronger than that in calligraphy and painting.

He only felt that at this moment, there seemed to be thousands of sharp swords passing through his mind, which was very painful.

"Dayan Tianji Jue." Jiang Mo said in his heart, forming seals with both hands, and running the Dayan Tianji Jue to protect himself.

Dayan Tianji Jue is not only a method of cultivation, but also a method of heart.

When the willpower of Emperor Wu contained in that notch comes to attack, Dayan Tianji Jue will devour it.

At this moment, Jiang Mo's body was trembling. Although he was in pain, he was much better than before.

Blood was already overflowing from his mouth, but he didn't realize it.

To obtain power that ordinary people cannot possess, the price to be paid must be beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Time passed slowly, the white-haired young man, his robe was stained with blood, and his figure was trembling, but he persisted.

Half a day passed by in a flash.

When Jiang Mo opened his eyes again, the power of Emperor Wu's will in the notch had all disappeared, turning into a dark golden brilliance, hovering quietly in Jiang Mo's Niwan Palace.

"This should be the complete willpower of Emperor Wu!"

Feeling the dark golden brilliance in Niwan Palace, Jiang Mo showed a smile on his face, and he didn't even care about his physical injuries.

At this moment, the coercion of divine sense in the entire space disappeared.

Calligraphy and painting became ordinary, and the notch on the wall seemed to be carved casually, without any trace of coercion.

It has become unremarkable here.

The most precious willpower of Emperor Wu has been fully integrated into Jiang Mo's body.

"With this complete willpower of Emperor Wu, there is only a glimmer of hope to step into the realm of Emperor Wu. Otherwise, no matter how talented a monk is, it will be difficult to resist the baptism of the holy brilliance of the heavens."

Jiang Mo said secretly in his heart.

There is no use here anymore, and with a slight movement of his divine sense, he left here.

Jiang Mo returned to the previous place. At this moment, all the people in the cave were still vying to snatch the magic weapon and elixir left by the strong Emperor Wu.

No one noticed that Jiang Mo had gone and returned.

They probably don't know that the most precious thing here, Emperor Wu's willpower, has been taken away by Jiang Mo.

The cultivator of Zhentian Pavilion came to Jiang Mo and said, "My lord, my subordinates saw you just now, and it seems that you are not here."

"The magical medicine here is not very attractive to me, so I went to another place for a while." Jiang Mo smiled, and the monk heard the words and nodded in agreement.

At this moment, the entire cave began to vibrate rumblingly.

The ground left, and thick tree roots spread out from the cave.

The faces of the people who were fighting couldn't help changing, they stopped and looked around with surprise in their eyes.

Jiang Mo also didn't quite know what happened right now.

I saw that the vibration became more and more intense, and even the entire cave began to shake.

Boom, Kaka.

Outside, there was also a roaring sound.

It was as if something was about to break through the ground and rush out.

In the blink of an eye, thick and ancient tree roots spread all over the entire cave, intertwined like a horned dragon.

Boom.

The walls began to collapse, and the sky gradually appeared in front of everyone.

"No, this cave is about to collapse, everyone evacuate quickly." One person shouted.

Jiang Mo frowned, knowing that he couldn't stay here for long.

Could it be that he took away all the willpower of Emperor Wu, which led to the current situation?

However, there is obviously no time right now to think so much.

He straightened his body, and fled out under the protection of the monks of Zhentian Pavilion.

After leaving here, Jiang Mo and the others were a little shocked to find out.

An extremely thick ancient tree is slowly rising from the ruins.

The ancient tree seemed to have existed for countless years, it was very old, and the canopy was very lush, covering the sky and the sun.

Jiang Mo gasped.

In this ancient tree, there is actually a trace of Emperor Wu's meaning!
"It's the Emperor Wu tree!" Jiang Mo said in his heart.

According to rumors, in the land where Emperor Wu fell, his life's essence and blood would nourish the soil and give birth to the tree of Emperor Wu.

Unexpectedly, this cave was born with the Martial Emperor Tree.

"Since there is a Martial Emperor Tree, there must be a Martial Emperor Fruit!" Jiang Mo suppressed the shock in his heart, and stared at the Martial Emperor Tree.

Huhu.

There were bursts of breaking wind from around. Obviously, the caves where other monks were located also collapsed.

They also noticed the Wudi tree.

However, not many people know the secret of the Martial Emperor Tree.

Most people are just a little shocked, why, the cave collapsed, and an ancient tree rose from the ground.

Only a few people stared at the ancient tree with fiery eyes.

They also know that on the Emperor Wu tree, there is the Emperor Wu fruit.

(End of this chapter)