The fruit of the Naruto tree is in another world

Chapter 624 People in the main hall

The majestic hall, the terrifying coercion pervades all places, and the wisps of immortal energy are like vast smoke, lingering between the golden nanmu pillars carved with jade railings.

This is the main hall of the Guangming Shenzong, and also the core of the Guangming Shenzong that unified the entire Nanming Continent.

The empty hall has long lost its former glory, and everything has been reduced to nothingness in the long river of history, leaving only this glamorous hall, which will last forever!

There are many luxurious thrones at the top of the palace, most of which are made of precious spirit stones, and the pure white throne in the middle is directly carved with a whole piece of immortal jade, lingering in the looming immortal energy.

This throne is the most distinctive one, not only because of its material, but also because there is a person sitting on it, a young man in a holy fairy robe.

His eyes are closed, his appearance is exquisite and handsome, but he is lifeless. He has obviously been dead for a long time. However, from ancient times to the present, his body has no trace of decay, and even because of the moisture of the immortal jade, it looks particularly exquisite and translucent. , the skin is like agar, the slender eyelashes are like black tail feathers, the whole body exudes a bright and peaceful aura, as well as extremely terrifying coercion.

At this moment, the peaceful and harmonious scene was broken by a sudden rising aura. This monstrous aura came from behind the main hall, which was the core of the Immortal Mansion Formation and where it was inherited back then.

The terrifying collision caused violent fluctuations in the aura of the Immortal Mansion. Although this fluctuation had little effect on the main hall, it still turned into ripples and rippled in.

No matter how powerful the people who collided were, it was entirely because their collision touched the sect guarding formation of the Immortal Mansion, which emitted a terrifying wave far exceeding their strength.

The fluctuation of the spiritual energy involved the slight fluctuation of the immortal energy, and finally came to the throne above the main hall, and touched the young man sitting on it.

The wave swept across the young man's body as if nothing had happened. However, just as the wave was about to dissipate, the young man's slender eyelashes, which were like black tail feathers, trembled slightly, as if he wanted to open his eyes.

"The breath of Jiuxuan Jian's coffin... have you finally come out?"

The voice radiated from all directions, like a whisper, but spread throughout the entire hall.

Under the altar, the confrontation between Lin Chuan and Song Qingyuan has reached a fever pitch.

With the concerted help of everyone, Lin Chuan had snatched about [-]% of the control of the Immortal Mansion Formation from Song Qingyuan's hands at this moment, but at this time, Lin Chuan found that his plundering speed had dropped a lot.

Before Song Qingyuan wanted to get back the part that Qinglong took back, but found that Qinglong completely suppressed him by relying on the weird broken wooden plank, which made him lose control of many altars.

But now, when he was completely on the defensive, it was much more difficult for Qinglong to snatch the altar from him.

But he is not reconciled!Obviously he entered the Immortal Mansion first, completed the inheritance first, and merged the formation first, why did Qinglong, who did nothing in the end, get a share of the pie? A piece of flesh was torn off from his body.

"Qinglong, how long can you hold on!" The step trainer asked anxiously through voice transmission.

Lin Chuan's face was extremely pale. If the core of the Immortal Mansion's formation is to be fused, he must use his own blood. At this moment, the blood seeping from Lin Chuan's hands is no longer known. Even a monk, It is also impossible to make up for the lost blood without limit.

You must know that the monk's own origin is in this blood. If too much is lost, it will have a great impact on cultivation and even future cultivation.

It took Song Qingyuan a whole year to integrate to this level. It took Lin Chuan only a few minutes to achieve the effect of Song Qingyuan's several months, and he still achieved it in the constant confrontation with Song Qingyuan. Yes, the difficulty and consumption involved, even with the help of the coffin lid, Lin Chuan could not easily bear.

"You can't give up, or all your previous efforts will be wasted!" Lin Chuan said in a calm voice.

He didn't say how long he could hold on, because even he himself didn't know how long he could hold on, but this confrontation must continue, otherwise, once Song Qingyuan freed his hands, all of them would die here.

"The time... should be coming soon..." The girl's crisp voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of Lin Chuan's heart.

"What time?" Lin Chuan's heart moved, and he asked immediately.

If he didn't know that the seven-color exquisite heart is one with him, Lin Chuan would have felt that this guy was here to trick him. He thought there would be a turning point and could deal with Song Qingyuan, but he didn't expect that it would be a stalemate now. And it's hard to get off a tiger, and you can't stop.

And it all started because the girl asked Lin Chuan to take out this mahogany board.

"You know I won't hurt you!" the girl said softly.

Lin Chuan still wanted to continue to ask, but at this moment Song Qingyuan launched an attack on him, and he had to re-immerse all his thoughts in the confrontation of the blood line of the altar.

As time passed, Lin Chuan's support became more and more difficult, and he also became somewhat powerless.

The sky gradually darkened, and the confrontation between the two had unknowingly continued until the evening. If it weren't for the concerted efforts of everyone, Lin Chuan might have been defeated long ago.

At this moment, Lin Chuan's seven-color exquisite heart beat violently, and the seven-color light burst out directly from the heart, diffused from under Lin Chuan's skin, and echoed with the sun and moon in the sky.

At this moment, the moon has just risen, but the sun has not faded. In a short period of time, the two have achieved the effect of the sun and the moon shining together. Moreover, due to the dim sky, the light of the stars has also become faintly visible at this moment.

All of this is so similar to the environment where Kong Ming Qixing lights up in the core medicine garden.

hum!
Sunlight, moonlight, and starlight suddenly burst out at this moment, and all the light fell on Lin Chuan's body. A phantom of a plant appeared from Lin Chuan's body. It had seven beautiful flowers, although they were not in full bloom. , but the inherent nobility makes it so unique, its branches swaying gently, with a mysterious and powerful atmosphere, covering this space.

At this moment, Lin Chuan felt that his dry body was pouring into the power that he desperately desired, not only spiritual power, but also the most exuberant vitality, the purest life essence from plants and plants.

The influx of these essences directly made up for the loss caused by Lin Chuan's previous massive blood loss!
At this moment, Lin Chuan felt that he was not like a person, but more like a holy medicine Kongming Qixin lighting a lamp standing between heaven and earth, greedily sucking the essence of the sun and the moon!

On the other side, Song Qingyuan's complexion changed drastically, and he looked at the terrifying blood lines rapidly spreading under Lin Chuan's hands in disbelief.

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