Chapter 669 Terrifying Hissing

Lightning struck the black root, and Diwu Xuan's eyes were fixed on the root.

Before the light disappeared, he was sure that there was no wound on the black root, not even a trace of friction.

This black root is unusually strong.

"Huh."

There was a sound of wind behind him, and a burning sensation came over him.

Diwu Xuan no longer focused on the restored dark land, but quickly shifted his consciousness.

As long as there is spiritual energy, it is very convenient for him to shift his consciousness, and it is almost unaffected by the laws of space.

In his perception, every strand of spiritual energy is a part of his body. Limited by the strength of his consciousness, his control range is limited. Otherwise, it would not be a problem to flash directly back to the fairyland from here.

After avoiding the scorching heat behind him, his consciousness returned to the sky. Diwu Xuan saw what the scorching heat that had just rushed towards him was.

It was a wall of fire, emitting a scorching breath. Wherever it passed, the spiritual energy was conquered by one third.

If he had not left there just now, as the spiritual energy was evaporated, his consciousness would also be damaged by one third.

If that was the case, then his consciousness would hardly be able to do anything here, and he could only transmit the remaining consciousness back to the fairyland and slowly recover.

Perhaps, he should try to split his consciousness into two, or even three... Looking at the slowly dissipating wall of fire, Diwu Xuan couldn't help but think.

Before becoming a god, he had studied how to control the totem fire by dividing it into multiple parts. After seeing how the Ice Bear Totem controlled the totem fire, he improved on this aspect.

Based on this method, it is not impossible to divide consciousness into multiple parts, but Diwu Xuan had not done so before because of his fear and the invulnerability of consciousness.

The fear in his heart was mainly because he was afraid that the separated consciousness would have its own ideas and eventually become uncontrollable, which would cause a lot of trouble.

As for the invulnerability of consciousness, he had never encountered a being that could harm consciousness, but this time, it was different.

The elf in front of him could obviously do this.

While Diwu Xuan was thinking, he slowly raised his right hand, and the power of divine faith appeared in the spiritual corridor behind him.

He was not ready to retreat. Retreating was a safe option, but it was not what he wanted.

The black root was still intact under the chopping of the strongest hexagram in the Bagua Suspended Sword Array, which made him feel afraid. He wanted to try again and chop it again.

This time, he wanted to add the power of divine faith to the Bagua Suspended Sword Array to enhance its power.

When the power of divine faith fell, the elf also turned his head to look at Diwu Xuan, and at the same time, his figure flashed several times and flew towards him.

Diwu Xuan did not retreat. He threw his right hand into the sky, and the power of divine faith was divided into eight.

Eight hexagram runes appeared in the sky at the same time, merging with the power of divine faith. Then spiritual energy joined in and transformed into eight hexagram swords.

With the addition of the power of divine faith, the speed and strength of the hexagram swords absorbing spiritual energy have become better. When

the elves saw the eight hexagram swords that were integrated with the power of divine faith, their brows furrowed, and they stopped and did not attack rashly.

"Which tribe are you from?"

The elves asked the Fifth Xuan.

The Fifth Xuan was too lazy to communicate with him. He had seen the madness of these guys before, and they were not beings that could be communicated with.

"The Qian hexagram is in the sky, and the Gen hexagram is like a mountain."

The Fifth Xuan spoke, and the Qian and Gen swords of the eight hexagram swords came to his side.

Qian was under his feet, and Gen was in front of him. The two swords stabilized his body, and the special power in them also slowly wrapped around the Fifth Xuan.

The power of the Gen Gua Sword is on the outer layer. This is the absolute defense that the Fifth Xuan has set up for himself to withstand damage.

The Qian Gua Sword on the inner layer is the Fifth Xuan's means of saving his life. If the power of the Gen Gua Sword cannot withstand it, the Qian Gua Sword will take him to the Kun Gua Sword in an instant.

Among the Eight Trigrams Swords, two are facing each other. As long as one is placed under the feet, he can instantly flash to the position of the corresponding hexagram.

The Fifth Xuan himself can also flash, but when the star totem that has become a god wraps him and isolates him from the outside spiritual energy, he can no longer flash into the outside spiritual energy.

But flashing with the Eight Trigrams Sword is not subject to this restriction. Therefore, whenever the Fifth Xuan fights, he carefully puts a Eight Trigrams Sword under his feet.

No matter what, you must first stand in an invincible position before fighting. This is the fighting philosophy of the Fifth Xuan.

After making these two arrangements, the Fifth Xuan stretched out his right hand, and the six swords in the sky slowly disappeared from the eyes of the elves.

This made the elf on the opposite side frown even deeper. This kind of invisible thing is the real trouble, and the power flashing on the Fifth Xuan, as long as he is given enough time, he believes that he has the ability to break it.

"Xun Gua Sword."

The Fifth Xuan spoke again, and a green light broke through the air from nothing and pierced the elf at a rapid speed.

The elf raised his staff, and many vines appeared outside his body, and these vines seemed to be alive, and they rolled towards the Xun Gua Sword on their own.

The Xun Gua was sharp and broke through countless vines in an instant, but the vines were endless and soon slowed down the Xun Gua. The elf dodged slightly and avoided the Xun Gua Sword.

It was not over yet. The vines continued to chase the Xun Gua Sword until they completely entangled it.

The Fifth Xuan tried to control the Xun Gua Sword, but found that the Xun Gua Sword was trapped very tightly and could not be pulled out at all.

"Kan Gua Sword."

The Fifth Xuan spoke again. The elf looked around vigilantly, but found that no Gua Xiang Sword appeared. Then he suddenly looked down.

The Kan Gua Sword had already appeared in the valley and ran towards the darkness.

The goal of the Fifth Xuan was never to kill the elf in front of him. He knew that he was not good at fighting. Without the Bagua Suspended Sword Formation, his individual combat power was nothing.

His strength is based on the construction of the world. From the perspective of the game, he follows the base construction flow, not the personal combat power flow.

"Despicable."

The elf gave the Fifth Xuan a familiar name, and then his figure flashed downwards, raised his staff, and spider webs appeared in the valley and entangled the Kan Gua Sword.

The power of the Kan Gua Sword belongs to water, and the spider webs can't trap it at all. The elf is also a little anxious.

"Don't think about accumulating strength to summon the next messenger of God, protect the roots of the mother tree first."

With the elf's shouting, the six sentinel trees finally took action.

Countless vines rushed out from the sentinel trees, rushing towards the Kan Gua Sword that was pouring down, and directly trapped it in the darkness.

"Li Gua Sword."

This time, the Li Gua Sword with the power of scorching flames appeared. It rushed directly to the vines that trapped the Kan Gua Sword and cut them down with the power of scorching flames.

The six sentinel trees roared and retreated. The Kan Gua Sword broke free and joined the Li Gua Sword to stab the darkness.

The Fifth Xuan's only target was the existence called the root of the mother tree by the elves. Everything else was not his target.

"Power of the mother tree."

At the critical moment, the elf staff stretched out and pointed at the darkness.

The darkness seemed to be alive in an instant, and it changed from a ball to the appearance of a big tree. The Fifth Xuan immediately recognized that this appearance was the tree of life.

"The mother tree hisses."

The elf raised his staff, and the darkness in the shape of the tree of life immediately trembled, followed by a piercing hissing sound.

Sharp and sharp, even if the Fifth Xuan dispersed his spiritual body, the sound could still be transmitted to his consciousness, making his headache worse.

In the valley, the warriors of the Blood Shadow Tribe and some other tribal animals that were subdued by the elves all knelt on the ground and worshiped madly. Only in this way could they survive.

Under the Fifth Xuan's consciousness, the Qian Gua Sword flashed and directly transmitted his consciousness to the spiritual corridor. Only then did he feel a little more comfortable.

In the valley, the two Gua swords that were shaken by the hissing sound and could not move were directly collected by the elves and trapped in the vines beside him.

The hissing sound stopped, and the elf still looked around vigilantly, because he knew that there were still a few swords that had not appeared.

"Zhen Gua Sword, Dui Gua Sword."

The Fifth Xuan spoke directly and released two Gua swords, one facing the Tree of Life composed of darkness, and the other facing the elf.

The elf was not panicked when he saw the two Gua swords coming out. The vines on his body were released and directly trapped the two Gua swords. Then he looked at the Fifth Xuan in the spiritual corridor with a disdainful expression on his face.

As long as he was by the root of the mother tree, he was not afraid of what the Fifth Xuan would do.

But before he could retract his disdainful expression, a smile suddenly appeared on the Fifth Xuan's face, which made the elf's heart jump.

He suddenly discovered that although the power of the Zhen Gua Sword was still outside the Fifth Xuan's body, the power of the Qian Gua Sword had disappeared.

"The Qian and Kun hexagrams form the world."

The Fifth Xuan raised his right hand, and his open palm suddenly shrank.

The Qian hexagram sword appeared above the elf's head, and the Kun hexagram sword appeared at his feet. As soon as the two long swords appeared, they established a connection and directly trapped the elf.

The elf was startled, and the staff in his hand waved, and vines, arrows, and fireballs bombarded the Qian and Kun power that enveloped him.

The power of the envelopment was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but... it would obviously take time for him to break this envelopment.

"Zhen hexagram sword."

Finally, the Fifth Xuan still said the name of the last hexagram.

The remaining seven hexagrams, except for the Gen hexagram sword that protected the Fifth Xuan, were all released.

The power of thunder and lightning flashed out in an instant, and the vines of the six surrounding sentinel trees were frantically trying to protect the roots of the mother tree.

But they were too late. Their strength and speed were ultimately inferior to those of the elves.

Lightning fell like a spider web, splitting the darkness in an instant and descending on the roots of the Mother Tree again.

If you look closely at those flashing, dazzling lightning, you can see golden light in the lightning, which is the power of divine faith.

"Crack."

The lightning struck the roots of the Mother Tree, and at that moment, the whole world seemed to have paused for a moment.

"Hiss..."

The painful hissing, like a snake or a dragon, stimulated people's eardrums.

More than half of those who worshipped Him had their heads exploded in an instant, and the six sentinel trees trembled, and their leaves kept falling.

The Qiankun Gua Sword broke in an instant, and the elves inside fell down instantly.

Although Diwu Xuan was far away, the spiritual corridor around him was crazily collapsing, and the Gen Gua sword outside his body was also disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Retreat...

Diwu Xuan didn't think twice and flashed madly to the corridor behind him, but before leaving, he couldn't help but take a look at the root of the mother tree.

On the dark root, there was a trace of white mixed with gold. He... was not invulnerable.

After getting the result he wanted, Diwu Xuan had no intention of staying. In an instant, he flashed to the end of his consciousness and directly crossed the East China Sea, almost returning to the fairyland.

At the same time, the spiritual corridor that explored the Eastern Continent was directly abandoned by him and collapsed automatically.

He didn't want such a terrifying enemy to follow the clues and come to his territory.