6kv Chapter 803: The Tree of Emperor Wu
Chapter 803: The Tree of Emperor Wu
Zhao Xuan suppressed the excitement in his heart, and his eyes fell on the calligraphy and painting on the stone table.
This painting contains Emperor Wu's incomparably powerful willpower. Looking at this painting, Zhao Xuan forced Emperor Wu's golden willpower into his body.
Even at Zhao Xuan's current level, it is extremely difficult to see these paintings.
He felt dizzy, and the power of Divine Sense was shaking.
What the emperor's power left behind is indeed powerful, and just by looking at it, there will be an overwhelming feeling on his face.
"Anyone whose divine power is lower than the ninth level will surely die when they come here." Zhao Xuan exhaled and said in his heart.
There are not only paintings and calligraphy, but also carvings on the walls, all of which are full of Emperor Wu's will.
Moreover, an extremely strong spiritual sense pressure permeated the entire space, even Zhao Xuan could not bear it.
Zhao Xuan stood in front of the calligraphy and painting, as if to merge with the calligraphy and painting, and felt that Emperor Wu's will was enclosed in it.
Therefore, when half a day passed, Zhao Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
At that moment, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and he looked very scary.
Fortunately, however, Emperor Wu's willpower in the formula was completely mastered by him. At that moment, the formula no longer had any shadow of Emperor Wu's willpower, but became an ordinary formula.
Boom! Boom! Boom
Zhao Xuan stood on the spot, his aura radiated out invisible, and it seemed that even his spiritual power had made a breakthrough.
At this moment, in his Niwan Palace, there is a golden power entrenched there motionless.
That was the power of the emperor's will that Zhao Xuan sensed, stored in the Niwan Palace, guarding him.
Then, Zhao Xuan's eyes turned to the carvings on the wall.
Each of these carvings was left by Emperor Wu during his lifetime, and the power of Emperor Wu's will contained in it is also unparalleled.
Zhao Xuan's spiritual sense entered it, as if he felt that the power of Emperor Wu who was still alive in this world collided with these carvings, as if the power of Emperor Wu was attacking.
puff.
Suddenly, Zhao Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood. The willpower of Emperor Wu contained in this carving is somewhat stronger than that in the calligraphy and painting.
At that moment, he felt as if countless sharp swords had pierced his heart, and it was very painful.
"The mysteries of the Tao of Heaven have greatly increased." Zhao Xuan secretly said in his heart, formed a seal with his hands, launched the Dayan Technique, and protected himself.
Dayan Technique is not only a technique, but more, it is a kind of mental method.
When the emperor's willpower encapsulated in this engraving is exerted, Dayantian skills will be absorbed.
At this moment, Zhao Xuan's body was shaking, although he was in pain, it was much better than before.
Blood was pouring out of his mouth, but he didn't pay attention.
In order to obtain the power that ordinary people cannot have, the price to be paid must be unimaginable for ordinary people.
Time passed slowly, and the white-haired youth's clothes were stained with Bloodline, and he was trembling but holding on to his life.
Half a day passed in the blink of an eye.
When Zhao Xuan opened his eyes again, the willpower of Emperor Wu in the carving had disappeared, turning into a dark golden light, hovering quietly in Zhao Xuan's mud palace.
"This must be the full force of Emperor Wu's will!
Feeling the dark golden light in the mud palace, Zhao Xuan smiled, not even noticing the wound on his body.
At that moment, the pressure of spiritual sense in the entire space disappeared.
Calligraphy and painting became commonplace, and the carvings on the walls, as if they were hand-carved, no longer had a hint of majesty.
The place has become dull and uninteresting.
Emperor Wu's most precious willpower has been fully integrated into Zhao Xuan's body.
"With the will of Emperor Wu who goes all out, there is a glimmer of hope to enter the realm of Emperor Wu. Otherwise, no matter how strong the cultivator's talent is, it will be difficult to resist being baptized by the holy light of the heavens."
Zhao Xuan said with a blank expression.
This place is no longer useful to him, and with a slight movement of his spiritual sense, he left here.
Zhao Xuan returned to the original place, and the people in the cave were still looking for the magic weapon and medicine pill left by the powerful Emperor Wu.
No one paid the slightest attention to the fact that Zhao Xuan left and returned.
They probably don't know yet that the most precious thing here, Emperor Wu's willpower, has been taken away by Zhao Xuan.
The practitioner of Zhentian Pavilion walked up to Zhao Xuan and said. "Mr. Pavilion Master, a subordinate saw you just now, and you don't seem to be here.
"The magic weapon and medicinal herbs here are not very attractive to me, so I went elsewhere." Zhao Xuan said with a smile, and the practitioner snorted and nodded in agreement.
At this moment, the entire cave began to rumble and shake.
Dirt leaves and thick roots spread out from the hole.
The faces of the fighters couldn't help changing, they stopped and looked around, their eyes full of surprise.
Zhao Xuan also didn't know what was going on at the moment.
I saw that the shaking was getting stronger and stronger, and even the entire cave began to shake.
Boom, click.
The same noise came from outside.
As if something was about to break through the ground and burst out.
In an instant, the thick roots of the ancient tree spread out in the cave, curling up like a woven dragon.
Boom.
The walls began to crumble, and the sky gradually emerged.
"It's not good, this cave is about to collapse, everyone quickly evacuate." The man roared.
Zhao Xuan frowned, realizing that he couldn't stay here for long.
Perhaps it was because he had taken away all the willpower of the Emperor of War, and this happened.
Not 640, and now obviously there is no time to think so much.
Under the protection of the Zhentian Pavilion cultivator, he jumped up and passed by.
Having just left here, Zhao Xuan was more shocked than anyone by what he had learned.
An incomparably thick ancient tree rose slowly from the ruins and grew out of the ground.
This ancient tree seems to have existed for countless years, very old, and the canopy is very lush, obscuring the sky.
Zhao Xuan sighed coldly.
This ancient tree actually contains a hint of the mood of the emperor of war!" Who is this?
"That's Woody's tree!" Zhao Xuan said in his heart.
Rumors say that where Emperor Wu fell, the blood of his life would be poured into the soil, giving birth to the Emperor Wu tree.
Suddenly, it was discovered that this cave was the birthplace of the Emperor Wushu.
"If there is a War Emperor Tree, then there must be a War Emperor Fruit!" Zhao Xuan suppressed the shock in his heart and stared at the Emperor Wu Tree.
Hu Hu Hu.
A gust of wind was blowing from all directions, and it was obvious that the cave where the other practitioners were also collapsed.
They also set their sights on Woody's tree.
However, not many people know the secret of the Tree of Emperor Wu.
When the cave collapsed and ancient trees rose from the ground, most people were just stunned.
Only a few people were staring at the ancient tree.
They also know that the War Emperor Tree contains the War Emperor Fruit.