God Level Demon

At this moment, the deepest part of the tree is the forbidden land of the tree people.

All the ordinary trees left, just Elder Cecil, Elder Richie, and a few other core elders, and Chapin stayed here.

“Well, Richie, can you tell us why Mr. Shah can save the Holy Tree? ”

Elder Cecil also knew Chapin's name at this moment.

When he saw that there were no idle people around him, Richie finally said, "Because Lord Xia has signed a covenant with Lord Goddess, he is himself the God who walks in the universe. ”

“What, did you really find the Lord of God? ”

“How is it possible that the Lord of God has made a covenant with mankind? ”

“Richie, this isn't a joke. Is this true? ”

Elder Cecil and others were shocked hard by the news. Unbelievably, they looked at Xiaping and Richie, and their eyes at Xiaping changed completely.

If this is true, then it is astonishing news for the Tree Nation.

“Naturally it's true, I saw it with my own eyes. ”

Elder Richie was serious.

“Lord of God? Are you talking about the Tree of the World? ”

Xia Ping waved his hand and instantly a branch of the tree of the world explored from the depths of the void, seemingly tearing the space apart, emitting great, immortal, vast and other scents.

As soon as this breath appeared, it covered the entire tree boundary.

Especially Cecil and others close to the tree of the world, who immediately crawled to the ground as if the breath was inherently powerful for the tree people.

This power, which contains the most fundamental energy of the tree family, seems to date back to the beginning of the universe, causing vibrations in their veins, almost without lifting their heads.

Had Xiaping not controlled the power of the Tree of the World, they would have been crushed to the ground, because the power of the Tree of the World would have overwhelmed them.

Even Cecil, who understood the laws of space, could not resist that power.

“Oh, my God, this power, Lord of God, is beyond doubt. ”

“It is a blessing to the people of the Trees that Lord God is able to resurrect. ”

“Richie, you've done a great job. A great job. ”

The elder Cecil and others snapped, and suddenly knelt in front of Xiaping, tears and orbits, as if he were the god who found his place of abode, with an infinite emotion gushing from deep inside.

“Okay, don't bullshit. What the hell is going on with this tree? Why are you in a state of weakness? ”

Xia Ping waved and wanted to get straight to the point.

Upon hearing this, the elder Cecil stabilized his emotions and sank his voice: “The holy tree in our tree is called the Banyan Tree, and it contains the power of a powerful world that can be made into its own, and can even resist the ancient saints, master the laws of space and the laws of time, and is extremely powerful and fearless of any race.

But hundreds of millions of years ago, we were caught up in the manipulation of the worms, and we didn't expect them to find the bush star —— the carpenter, which entered the body of our holy tree and devoured the soul and tree essence of it.

Throughout this time, the Bugs have been hunting us down, trying to swallow up our holy trees, but the Holy Trees, with their ability to shuttle the void, easily escaped the Bugs' hunt.

But hundreds of millions of years have passed, and our holy tree has been weakened and devoured by the phagocytes. Today, the holy tree is weakened and dying. ”

Many tree elders bite their teeth and grieve.

“Why would the Bugs hunt you down, the Trees? ”

Xiaping asked.

“Because the origins of our holy banyan trees are an enormous complement to the insects, and if they can devour the origins of the holy trees, the insects can immediately add dozens of powerful insect saints, so for hundreds of millions of years they have never given up the idea of genocide of our trees. ”

The elders, Cecil, said that the roots of the tree family were a monumental complement to the insects.

“If you know the problem is with the carnivore, why don't you try to get rid of it? ”

Xiaping asked another question.

“If we could get rid of it, we would, too. ”

The elder Cecil said helplessly: “The problem is that the carcass is terrible, worthy of the grass star of the holy tree, it can easily be incorporated into the body of the holy tree and entwined with the soul of the holy tree, like a parasite.

If we want to get rid of the phagocytes, we must destroy the soul of the Holy Tree, but then the Holy Tree dies, which makes no sense. ”

They said it was too late to know that the phagocytes had appeared, and by the time they knew, the banyan trees had become diseased and completely eroded by the phagocytes.

In other words, Banyan trees can resist hundreds of millions of years of carnivores by virtue of their enormous power. Otherwise, Banyan trees will die within a few years.

But even so, after hundreds of millions of years of resistance, several times seriously injured by insects, today, the banyan trees can no longer hold on, in a state of near death.

“But in that case, do you believe I can solve this problem? ”

Xiaping looked at many tree elders.

“There is certainly nothing wrong with the words of the Lord God, even if His power is only a nascent level, it is not something that the phagocysts can resist. ”

The elder Cécile was confident: "Most importantly, the Lord of God has a special ability for our tree people to call it Dead Tree in Spring, even if the Holy Tree dies as a result. The Holy Tree can be resurrected once more, as long as the Lord of God is still here. ”

Other tree elders nod their heads and are incredibly confident in the power of the world's trees, even in their infancy alone, they are not ordinary lives.

“Interesting, I'll give it a try. Where's the banyan tree? ”

Xiaping waved.

“Please follow me, the Holy Tree is right ahead. ”

Elder Cecil immediately leads the way ahead.

Shortly after, Xiaping was taken to the heart of the tree.

Only a tree on top of the sky stands on this earth, seemingly communicating with the earth, connecting the sky, unpredictable depth, the great shore, no one knows how big it is.

It emits an ancient, eternal, void, etc., and does not know how long the ancient life has lived.

But at this moment, this great life, its appearance is withered, its moisture is evaporated, all its vitality is extracted.

Between the obscurities, this is a giant dead tree, as if branches were falling anytime, anywhere, and many leaves were also turned yellow, and most of the bark had fallen off.

For a tree, it's a trauma.

One can imagine how important skins are to trees, like souls.