Immortal Emperor God Zun

Chapter 138
In an instant, blood-like red stripes appeared on each trunk of the sacred tree. These stripes finally rushed to the top of the sacred tree. Under the nourishment of the sacred tree's vitality, a small blood-colored flower quietly bloomed.

As soon as the little flower appeared, bloody light burst out immediately, dyeing the cloudy sky in blood red.

At this moment, the three elders were lying on the ground dying, and Si Yezu was walking towards the three of them step by step. In the main clan, the previous mountain peak had been annihilated by the sea of ​​flames, causing countless clan members to bleed.

"Death to me!"

Si Yezu's face was gloomy and cold, he raised his hand in vain, and slammed his palm down on the three of them. In the midst of the flash, a slight hissing sound suddenly erupted in the sky of the main clan. After a doubt, Si Yezu Looking up, I saw a small blood-colored flower flying out of the holy tree, and petals fell from it.

"Sacred Blood Flower..."

"Wulmeng, this is the only barrier your main clan has now. I never thought you would let the holy tree bloom the holy blood flower at this very moment!"

There was a flash of shock in Si Yezu's eyes, but more excitement, because the holy blood flower can only bloom once, and after this time, the main clan has nothing to rely on but perishes.

One piece, two pieces, one thousand pieces, ten thousand pieces...

There were more and more blood-colored petals, and in less than ten breaths, a rain of flowers had already formed, and they fell to the ground profusely.

And the holy blood flower is floating in the air, and the petals it emits are still going on!

The petals melted into the messy earth and restored the earth; fell into the sea of ​​fire and peaks, causing the sea of ​​fire to extinguish; fell on the faces of the people of the main clan, making their injured bodies gradually recover.

However, when it fell on the faces of the people of the six races, an irresistible burning force was generated, which suddenly penetrated into their bodies, making them gradually scream, because as long as the person who touches the petals, the body It all began to melt, becoming a pool of blood, seeping into the ground, and disappearing in smoke.

"what!"

"Quick, dodge these petals..."

The people of the six clans who hadn't touched the petals exclaimed, stopped the massacre of the main clan, and ran away on the ground.

But the flowers rained all over the sky, no matter how they escaped, petals still fell on their bodies, causing one after another of the six clansmen to melt and die miserably. For a moment, it was like screams from hell, filled with bursts of desolation.

Si Yezu's Black Wolf King kept flickering and rushing to stop the rain of flowers all over the sky. He himself also punched out with his fists, blasting away the approaching flower rain with strength to save the backs of the six tribes.

It's just that the rain of flowers is really dense and dense, and flowers are flying everywhere in the main clan. Even with his protection, people still continue to die.

At the same time, Fang Shuo, who was on the [-]-level platform of the Tongtianvine, finally regained a trace of blood on his face, stared at the spirit beast that was entrenched in front of him, and started calling.

But when he used the method of summoning the black wolf to cast it, he found that Xi didn't respond at all. On the contrary, a strong sense of repulsion erupted from Xi's body.

After pondering for a while, Fang Shuo sat down three feet in front of the spirit beast.

Because of Shicai's call, although he was strongly repelled by Xie, he also felt some aura from Xie's body, that is, the unique breath of life belonging to the Tongtian Vine.

"Perhaps there is only one way to get Xie's approval, and that is to make your own breath of life coincide with it..."

Thinking of this, Fang Shuo slowly closed his eyes, once again comprehending the breath of life in the Babel Vine.

"The breath of life here is extremely pure, how can I do this!"

Fang Shuo felt here that more than half of the descendants of the six clans who participated in the clan sacrifice had already died, and as the rain of flowers continued, the speed of death and injury became faster and faster. In a rage, Si Yezu gave up saving, because even himself, Also eroded by flower rain.

Although this erosion was very slight, it made him frown involuntarily.

"Holy blood flower, the flower of killing that blooms after the fusion of the holy tree and the blood of the clan, as long as you can bloom, the old man will welcome you!"

While Si Yezu was speaking, the screams of more than 10 people gradually fell silent. Everyone in the main clan seemed to have numb their beating but cold hearts. People will make waves again.

Boom boom boom!

After completely giving up on his clansmen, Si Yezu rushed up to the sky and galloped towards the Holy Blood Flower. The Black Wolf King followed behind, roaring.

However, he was only halfway out when the holy blood flower burst into bloody light in vain, and the overwhelming rain of flowers actually formed a flower sea vortex, sweeping towards him.

"presumptuous!"

Si Yezu yelled angrily, his aura surged, and [-] alien beasts swarmed away, but the rain of flowers from heaven and earth immediately wrapped up his alien beasts and sent them directly back to the alien beast space.

"Hahaha, so what!"

Seeing this situation, Si Yezu suddenly laughed wildly, while waving his big hand again and again, a vortex formed in front of him, sucking the countless petals that swept into it bit by bit.

Moreover, the impact between the left and right of the Black Wolf King caused the Huayu whirlpool to faintly show signs of laxity.

At the root of the holy tree, Urmeng was staring at all of this. Just when Huayu was about to collapse, he suddenly slapped his forehead, and a cold light flew out from the center of his brow, and landed in his palm.

That cold light is a ray of his life essence, and it is also the key to his ability to become a patriarch and have a connection with the sacred tree.

After taking a deep look at the natal essence, Wu Ermeng flipped his palm over in an instant and pressed it on the holy tree.

In an instant, the vitality of the holy tree overflowed, crossed the void, and merged into the holy blood flower.Almost at the same time, the Huayu vortex, which was about to collapse, suddenly increased by more than several times, crushing towards Si Yezu with an unrivaled momentum.

"Wulmeng, you don't hesitate to give up your position as the patriarch, but you also want... ah!"

In an instant, Si Yezu screamed, his body was completely wrapped in the whirlpool of flower rain, whenever a petal touched his body, the skin would immediately fester, and thick blood flowed out.

"Ah, Urmeng, this old man has nothing to do with you!"

Si Yezu roared, and began to rush out of the main clan, while the Huayu whirlpool wrapped him tightly. From a distance, it was a huge blood-red whirlpool, moving rapidly in the air while swinging up and down.

After dozens of breaths, Si Yezu had already arrived in front of the clan protection light curtain. At this moment, his whole body was completely festered, and his childlike face was already muddy.

In the severe pain, he tore his hands violently, and a hole was torn open by him in the vortex of words. After breaking free from the vortex, his figure did not stop at all. After a flash, he was already outside the light curtain.

Before he stabilized his figure, he chose to sit cross-legged. The six patriarchs not far away looked at him in disbelief, because there was not even a trace of skin on his body. flow.

(End of this chapter)