Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 165 Flattened Sky

"The sacred tree of the sun has a spirit in its heart, with nine patterns and bright green skin. Even though it has changed in ancient times, it still does not change."

This is what Su Han once saw in an ancient book, the record of the Sun God Tree.

He raised his eyes and looked again, but saw that the so-called 'Heng'an Wood' had a strong green light shining on it, and at the tip, nine intertwined black patterns could be seen.

This is definitely the real Sun Godwood!

"Even in my last life, I have never seen a real sun tree. I never thought I could see a piece of it here. Could it be that the original sun tree appeared here? Those ten golden crows, that bow The superpower of Nine Arrows also appeared from the Longwu Continent?"

Su Han was shocked.

The sun god tree is definitely a treasure, and it is a treasure, the treasure of heaven and earth!

In the ancient times, there was a sect that supported the sky with the sun tree, and it has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years without being broken.

According to the records in ancient books, no matter how big the sun god tree is, as long as it is real, it can be changed at will, whether it is large or small, just like the Dinghai god needle in myths and legends.

But this True Martial Sect...is it used to hit the door?

"Bastard."

Finally, Su Han spat out these few words.

He knew how to use the sun god tree, but he had no choice but to not have the sun god tree. He didn't expect that a low-level sect on this abandoned planet would give him such a big gift as soon as he came up.

Even if the sacred sun tree is placed in those high-level star domains, or even in the sanctuary, it can be called a noble and sacred object.

"boom!!!"

At this time, the three of Hua Hai had already supported the sun god tree and bumped into the light curtain.

At this moment, the void around them was shattered!
The originally crumbling blue sky was as fragile as paper, and countless cobweb-like cracks appeared quickly, and then exploded with a bang.

In that area, a huge black hole actually formed!

There was a violent suction force coming out of the black hole, and the expressions of the three of Hua Hai changed, and they hurriedly backed Heng'an Mu.

If they don't retreat, they are likely to be swallowed by the black hole.

And under this impact, the center point of the light curtain, which was hundreds of meters away, broke open with a bang!
A huge hole appeared from above the light curtain.

"Broken!"

"As expected of Heng'an Wood, it can even break through such an astonishing light curtain!"

"Before, there was an attack of 10 people, but there was no way to do it. I didn't expect it to break through."

Those casual cultivators were short of breath and looked at this place dully.

On Yun Qianqian's face, the worried look that had disappeared reappeared.

When the light curtain was broken, all the six dragon gods of Zhenwuzong could enter it. The strength of these six dragon gods alone might be enough to sweep the Tushen Pavilion.

She held the spar tightly, and only waited for Su Han to crush it immediately when he was in danger.

"As expected of the sun god tree, even my sky light curtain is enough to break through."

Su Han also shrank his pupils, and immediately waved.

Immediately, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged to make up for the huge gap.

If there is no sun god tree, Su Han thinks that even if ten dragon gods join forces at the early stage, they will not be able to break through the light curtain.

But now, with the help of the Sun God Tree, three Dragon God realms broke through the Heaven-Sealing Light Curtain, and there was such a huge gap.

Even if you make it up by yourself, it will take at least half an hour to make it up completely.

Because with the opening of the hole, some spirit stones originally distributed here have been completely shattered, and the absorbed heaven and earth spirit energy alone is not enough to withstand the consumption.

"Get out!"

"Hahaha, Tushen Pavilion still wants to keep me? Wishful thinking!"

"Tu Shen Pavilion, after I get out, I will definitely kill you all!"

Those one hundred thousand disciples who were originally trapped here rushed out of the cave entrance without saying a word when they saw the cave entrance appear.

Su Han frowned slightly, and simply didn't make up for it. With a wave of his hand, the hundred beams of light dissipated out of thin air, and the light curtain also collapsed with a bang.

"Why, seeing that the light curtain is useless, you put it away?"

Yuan Xi, one of the twin dragon gods, said with a sneer, "Your light curtain is only useful to the Jiuliu Sect."

Su Han didn't speak, but just stared at the other party calmly.

"You are the Pavilion Master of Tushen Pavilion, Su Han, Su Baliu?"

The flat sky figure stepped on the void and walked towards here.

The scars on his face were extremely hideous, and he looked a little blood-red indistinctly.

Anyone who knows him well knows that whenever this scar is blood red, it means that Pingpingtian is extremely angry.

And in the past half a month, the blood red on the scar has not dissipated.

Although Ping Pingtian is calm at the moment, the anger in his heart is already raging.

Huihaizong, Qimingzong and other eleven nine-class sects were cultivated by Zhenwuzong after years of painstaking efforts.

For these sects, Zhenwuzong did not know how much it cost, but unexpectedly, they were almost destroyed in the hands of Tushen Pavilion!
Although there are still 10 people left, Flat Sky is still angry.

He Ru'an was killed, Zhao Chen was destroyed, Li Yuan was split in two...

If these things get out, even if Zhenwuzong really destroys the Tushen Pavilion, it will still not be able to restore Zhenwuzong's face and loss!
"Don't come here without any problems." Su Han smiled slightly.

"Up to now, you can still face this sect so calmly. I have to say that you are indeed in a good mood."

Bing Pingtian raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes and said: "This sect is giving you a chance, now it is under the jurisdiction of Zhenwuzong, and you will be driven by Zhenwuzong unconditionally for 100 years. This sect can let Tushen Pavilion go today."

"You should keep this opportunity for yourself." Su Han said lightly.

"So, you must fight to the death with Zhen Wuzong with me?" Murderous intent burst out from the flat sky pupil.

"Deadly? Hehe..."

Su Han shook his head with a smile, and then said: "It's not that I'm dead, but... I don't want to let Zhen Wuzong go!"

"What a big breath!"

Before Ping Pingtian could speak, there was a loud shout from afar.

The person who came was a young man who looked a bit like Bian Pingtian, he was Bian Pingtian's son, Bian Yu!

"You bastard, my father called you Su Baliu, it's for your face, you killed so many people in my Zhen Wuzong, do you think you can live?!" Bian Yu shouted.

With the appearance of Bian Yu, a series of figures also gathered from a distance.

One hundred thousand disciples of Zhenwuzong are here!
The 10 disciples are not the [-] disciples of Qimingzong and Huihaizong. The [-] disciples of Zhenwuzong are really well-trained, and they are all selected from those nine-tier sects.

Whether it's talent or cultivation, the quality of everything is better than the [-] disciples of the alliance army.

(End of this chapter)