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From the moment Meng Chuan stepped into Changsheng Ridge, he discovered it.
Originally, those ancient trees could be ordered to attack and prevent humans from entering.
But I felt the vast breath of life in Meng Chuan.
It turned out to be similar to his own breath of life.
He let him in.
I also want to see what this human being wants to do.
"Tree God, my purpose for coming here is very simple."
"I heard that you have life sap here."
"I need some."
The old face on the tree trunk showed a displeased expression.
"If you're here just for this, please come back."
"I will not give you the sap of life."
The sap of life is the source of the tree god.
Just like the essence and blood in the human body.
If a mouthful of blood is missing, the strength of human beings will be greatly reduced.
The same goes for tree gods.
Even taking a drop of life sap will make him enter a weak state.
The more sap you lose, the weaker your body becomes.
"I will not take your life sap for nothing."
"It's an exchange."
Meng Chuan walked towards the tree god while talking.
The check-in location is not far from the tree god's trunk.
Only when you get close can you sign in smoothly.
The tree god's old face showed an impatient look.
"Human, I'm afraid you can't get what I need."
He is an ancient tree that has lived for tens of thousands of years.
What is needed is not something that human immortal cultivators can possess.
"If you don't tell me, how do you know I haven't?"
Meng Chuan was getting closer and closer to the place where he signed in.
"Human, I feel threatened from you!"
The tree god's trunk was shaking constantly.
Rumble!
The earth shook and the mountains shook, as if the sky was about to collapse.
The reason why he felt threatened was precisely because Meng Chuan was getting closer and closer to the tree trunk.
Make it feel fearful.
Rumble!
The trunk condenses into a giant fist.
Boomed down.
Seeing this scene, Meng Xinghui was completely shocked.
"It's over!"
"Father! We are finished!"
"The tree god is too scary!"
Although he doesn't have a physical body, his spirit realm is also at the ninth level of the virtual immortal.
It can be called the pinnacle of the entire mortal world.
Even in this extreme state, feeling the terrifying attack of the tree god, there is no power to resist.
As long as that huge fist hammers down and falls on the body.
Xuxian Jiuzhong, instantly lost his soul.
Even if the state of the soul is like this, the state of the body is not much better.
It is estimated that even if this blow falls on a cultivator at the peak of Xuxian, he can be hammered into a pulp.
Even the Nine Layers of Xuxian, which focuses on body training, will end up turning into a fleshy paste.
This is also the reason why no immortal cultivator dared to set foot on Changsheng Ridge.
Provoking the tree god is tantamount to living impatiently.
Meng Chuan felt the terrifying aura in the sky and didn't care.
He just quickened his pace and rushed towards the sign-in location.
He used to leave just now.
Now it is flying speed, rushing over.
finally…
Enter the check-in location.
"Ding! You signed in at Changsheng Ridge, and you will be rewarded with a 310-fold increase!"
"Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained a seed of the World God Tree! Congratulations, you have obtained a hundred bottles of the Divine Liquid of Life!"
At the same time, the tree god's fist also fell.
Chapter 207 Surrender to Me
Meng Xinghui was scared out of his wits.
The wings covered the eyes, and he didn't dare to continue watching.
he knows.
dying...
Boom!
Earth cracks.
The terrifying impact swept away towards the surroundings.
Countless ancient trees in the sky were uprooted.
A mushroom cloud rose from Changsheng Ridge.
The surrounding mountains are also constantly collapsing.
Although Meng Xinghui was in the state of soul, under the shock just now, his soul was almost shattered.
If the realm is not high enough.
Just the vibration of the tremor can make him die here.
"It's over..."
"Daddy..."
"Now we are all soul states..."
Originally, I thought that with my father around, I could recast my real body.
As a result, who would have thought that it would be such a tragic result.
Not only did the real body fail to be recast successfully, even the father put his life in it.
Now it's all right, let's go together and reincarnate...
Meng Xinghui opened his wings and looked around with his bird's head.
I want to see how my father's body is broken into pieces.
The terrifying attack just now might have turned into ashes.
Not even the meat left.
"Ok?"
"father?"
"Why are you still standing here?"
He found a very strange thing.
Meng Chuan actually stood by.
Except for the messy hair, it was unscathed.
"what happened?"
"Father, weren't you hammered to death?"
"Why are you still standing here?"
"Could it be the state of the soul?"
"No, the state of the soul is blue, Dad, you have a physical body..."
The state of the soul is nothingness.
Like a phantom.
At this time, Meng Chuan has a physical body.
Obviously not the soul.
"So..."
Meng Xinghui thought of a certain possibility.
The eyeballs almost popped out.
"You defeated the Tree God?"
He turned his head quickly and looked towards the tree god beside him.
Beside the trunk, there is a fist hanging down.
It was what the tree god used to attack Meng Chuan just now.
Now, this part of the arm is actually broken.
drop on the floor.
The originally condensed fist of the tree god has changed beyond recognition.
It looked like a wood tumor growing on a tree trunk.
Where does it look like a fist.
Looking at the old face of the tree god.
Full of astonishment and surprise.
The look of disdain just now was gone.
"Could it be..."
"My dad won?"
"Fuck!"