Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 813: Above the Divine Wood

"Huang Zhan, are you okay?" Yang Chen smiled bitterly, and slowly climbed to his side from above, only to realize that Huang Zhan's clothes were already soaked at this moment, a piece of wet.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." Huang Zhan gave a bitter smile, then looked at Yang Chen with a little surprise, and said, "Huang Yue, did you guy take the wrong medicine today? Why did you crawl so fast?"

"Yes?"

Yang Chen smiled and did not speak.

How did Huang Zhan know that Huang Yue at this moment had already changed individuals?

However, Yang Chen's expression soon became serious, because he saw that at this moment the people of the Long-Necked Race and the Colossus Race were very close. And their physical strength is very good, at this moment, the distance between Yang Chen and Huang Yue is only a hundred meters away.

"Let's go first, if you don't hurry up, they will catch up!" Yang Chen said, just stretched out his hand to fight the wasteland.

However, the other party waved his hand and smiled bitterly: "Huangyue, I can't do it anymore, you go first, I will catch up with you later!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen laughed bitterly, and after instructing him to be more careful, he turned around and quickly climbed towards the top of the sacred tree.

With the passage of time, Yang Chen's speed is getting faster and faster. Soon, five hundred meters, one thousand meters, two kilometers... He seems to be tired, and he shuttles quickly on the sacred tree. The people behind are almost gone.

"Damn, is this kid from the monkey family? Running so fast?" The giant elephant clan cursed, and there was a little tiredness in his eyes.

The long-necked clan next to him is too tired, after all, the coordination of his neck is not as good as other people. So when he was climbing this climbing sacred tree at this moment, he would also be a bit more tired than the others.

"what!"

At this moment, a scream suddenly rang.

I saw a person next to him who seemed to be unable to grasp, and suddenly screamed and fell, his body falling vertically from the air like a cannonball.

"Someone fell!"

Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed.

When the man fell, he just happened to knock down a few people below him. Three or four people rolled together like they were making dumplings. After a few "pengpeng" sounds, these people all fell to the ground, their bodies were thrown into mud, and the blood stained the ground.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, everyone took a breath, only feeling a bit cold in the back.

"I'm going, dead!"

"This is too scary..."

"Damn, I won't play anymore! Although the fairy fruit is good, it has to be useful!"

"I... I'm not coming either!"

At this moment, most of the people chose to quit, and only a few people continued to stay on the sacred tree. After all, falling from such a high place is not a joke. If you are not careful, it will be broken!

"Patriarch, more and more people are quitting, what should we do?" Dragon Knight Tu Si frowned, lowered his voice, and said to the patriarch of the Tianlong tribe beside him, Tu Sen.

"Certainly watch the changes." Tu Sen squinted his eyes, his gaze fixed on the Dengtian Shenmu, or in other words, he was staring at someone.

From beginning to end, there was only such a person in his eyes!

Yang Chen!

"This young man may become the second person to have a fairy fruit." Tu Sen murmured, and there was a slight look of expectation in his eyes.

A touch of cold light whizzed past Tu Sen's eyes.

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Time is fleeting.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Three days, for the martial artist, it was just a quick finger, but for everyone who is now on the sacred tree, it is a torment. During these three days, one after another someone fell from the sacred tree due to lack of physical strength. This also hit the confidence of many people, and more and more people chose to withdraw on the way.

At this moment, there were only six or seven people on the entire Shenmu.

Even the desert war, because of lack of physical strength, withdrew from the stage of climbing the sacred tree.

"call!"

Taking a long breath, Yang Chen glanced at the bottom of his eyes, and his mind was a little dizzy. This height was not reached even when Yang Chen flew in the air before, and even he felt a moment of softness in his legs.

"Huh?" But at this moment, when Yang Chen raised his head, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be some light flashing above his head. Although this light only appeared for a moment, it was still caught by Yang Chen.

"What is that? Is that the top of Shenmu?" Yang Chen squinted his eyes, thinking of this, he immediately became a little excited.

Immediately rushed towards the bright place at the fastest speed.

And as it climbed, the light became brighter and brighter, from the size of a firefly to the size of a fist.

The dim light at the beginning turned into a milky white light.

Yang Chen crawled for another day.

Finally, the light was infinitely magnified before his eyes!

There is no way here!

But here is not the top of the sacred tree, but a milky white forbidden barrier, on which runes are lingering, it looks mysterious and unusual, and it exudes a strong spiritual power fluctuation. The milky white light that Yang Chen saw from below just now radiated from this barrier.

"This is... spiritual power?"

Yang Chen took a cold breath, the expression in his eyes immediately became a little surprised.

How can there be spiritual power in the Great Desolate Era?

The emergence of spiritual power should be after the appearance of Martial Ancestors and Demon Gods, but why was there spiritual power on the sacred tree of the Great Desolation Era? And this spiritual barrier was obviously artificially added!

Could it be said that before Martial Ancestor and Demon God, someone could already use spiritual power?

"Hiss!" This discovery caused Yang Chen to take a breath, his scalp numb.

But Yang Chen saw that under this barrier, there were more than a dozen ropes hanging. And under each rope, there is a crystal clear fruit hanging, the fruit is different, there are red like agate, some black like ink, and some are completely transparent. The flesh inside is exuding. A little bit of shining light will greatly increase your appetite.

"Is this a fairy fruit?"

Yang Chen murmured, with surprise in his eyes.

original……

That day the people of the Dragon Tribe did not climb to the top of the sacred tree!

Xianguo is only located in the middle of Shenmu!

It was only because there was a barrier that this person could not go up again, so he lied to the outside world, saying that he had climbed to the top of the Shenmu!

But at this moment, I only heard an old voice, and suddenly it rang in Yang Chen's ear: "Yang Chen, the fourth fruit on your left hand, the transparent one is the one that Huang Tianzun took back then. !"