"Fang Zhuo has the Wood King Order of Flower Saint, his talent for planting and creating plants and trees, and no one can match it, and even Master Ye is inferior to Master Ye."

"However, Kuntong wood is a sacred wood, not an ordinary plant.

At this time, the divine wood is about to die. This is the destiny of the divine wood. It is definitely not something that the alchemist’s grafting and creative power can change.”

"What will Fang Zhuo's grafting and creation ability change even if it goes against the will of heaven?"

Elder Yun couldn't help but shake his head and sneer.

The master of the Shenqin Domain said indifferently: "The Great Elder thinks that Fang Zhuo will lose this time?"

Elder Yun smiled and said, "Does the domain master think that Fang Zhuo really has the ability to go against the will of heaven?"

"That's not sure!"

As the lord of the Shenqin Star Domain, the lord of the Shenqin Field certainly does not want to betray the Gu family and bring disaster to the entire star domain.

Therefore, in her heart, she naturally hopes that Zhuo Buqun can win.

In this way, not only will the Shenmu be rescued, but the Shenqin Star Domain does not have to risk betrayal of the ancient tribe.

"I'll see you soon, but the result will probably disappoint the Domain Lord..." Before Elder Yun could finish his words, he raised his eyebrows and looked surprised in his eyes.

The pupils of the domain master of the Shenqin shrank slightly.

As Zhuo Buqun deduced the grafting method and imprinted with consciousness in the branches, the fate of the divine tree began to change.

The light and shadow displayed on the surrounding light curtains, the branches of the sacred wood quickly sprout, giving birth to new branches and bringing vitality.

It can be clearly sensed that the life of Shenmu is rising wildly at an astonishing speed.

Fifty thousand years.

Hundreds of thousands of years.

Two hundred thousand years.

...The divine wood was regrafted by Zhuo Buqun. After creation, its life was as high as 500,000 years, and it was equal to Ye Kurong.

"Fang Zhuo actually did it!"

There was a commotion in the square.

The fighter in the Shenqin Star Domain was once again excited.

"The Kuntong Divine Tree cannot extend its lifespan through grafting. How did he do it?"

Ye Kurong's expression changed drastically, and his face was full of disbelief.

At this time, Zhuo Buqun's sarcastic voice came over: "Master Ye, are you okay?"

How can a man say no?

Although Ye Kurong is old, he is a man after all, and he can't say that he can't do it.

"I'm just the beginning!"

Ye Kurong snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and continued to inject breath into the branches of the sacred wood.

The life of the Divine Wood was continued again, reaching 800,000 years before it could barely stop.

Ye Kurong's face turned pale. It was obvious that this time, he would consume a lot of money.

However, his eyes were still full of pride.

"Mr. Ye is still strong, which makes me a little impressed!"

Zhuo Buqun smiled slightly and once again imprinted the grafting method that had been deduced long ago on the branches of the sacred wood.

As the light and shadow change, the vitality of the branches of the divine tree surged again, and the fate was reversed again, and it continued to 900,000 years.

"How is that possible?"

"Fang Zhuo actually surpassed Master Ye!"

"It's so amazing, it's so amazing!"

There was an uproar in the square.

"This is impossible!"

"It is absolutely impossible to continue Kuntong divine wood by grafting alone, and it is even more impossible to surpass me!"

Ye Kurong's eyes were full of shock and roars in his mind.

"No matter what method you use, you can't imagine if you want to surpass me!"

Ye Kurong felt a sense of heart, and a stream of wood demon Yuanyuan surged out of his palm.

In the past, Ye Kurong also tried to use the Wood Destiny Divine Mirror to find the method of grafting Kuntong Divine Wood.

In the end, it ended in vain.

Therefore, he concluded that it is impossible to continue the life of the divine wood by grafting.

So he took a different approach.

His method is actually very simple, that is, to integrate it into the Kuntong divine wood with the natal demon essence, so as to continue the life of the divine wood and delay its dying speed.

This works very well, but it will consume his original energy.

No matter how strong Ye Kurong is, how many demons can he consume?

He extended the life of Kuntong Divine Wood to one million and a half years in one breath, and then stopped.

"Depending on how many yuan you have to consume!"

Zhuo Buqun curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Zhuo Buqun had long seen Ye Kurong's method.

He was exactly the plan to waste his leaves and flourish.

"I am worthy of being a ninth-grade alchemist, amazing!"

Zhuo Buqun expressed his sincere praise, and his consciousness once again imprinted the branches of the divine wood.

The life of the Divine Tree continued to rise again, and finally reached one and a half million years.

In the square, after a long period of silence, waves of exclamations sounded.

The Lord of the Shenqin Domain laughed and said, "Great Elder, you seem to have misunderstood. This time someone is really against the will of heaven!"

Elder Yun's old face felt a burning feeling.

Jing Hao's mind was full of incredible things.

It was originally a sure win, but why did it become like this again?

Is Ye Kurong incompetent?

Or is Zhuo Buqun too despicable?

Zhuo Buqun said: "Master Ye, it seems that there is no difference between the winner and the loser.

It’s better to think that you have a sluggish breath and over-consuming it, it’s better for us to count it as a draw. How about stopping?”

"draw?"

Ye Kurong's heart moved.

He consumed a lot of demon essence and could not hold on at this time.

If you continue to hold on, you will really kill someone! At this time, the Jing family’s powerful saint said in a deep voice: “Continue!”

Jing Hao also said, "He has reached his limit and is bluffing and crushing him!"

Ye Kurong felt a sense of resentment in his heart.

Crush Fang Zhuo?

That's the crushing of life, okay?

Although he was unwilling to do so, Ye Kurong still had to grit his teeth and persevere.

He took out a vermilion pill and swallowed it into his mouth. The originally sluggish aura began to rise instantly.

It feels like an old man who is already decadent. After taking some special medicine, he suddenly becomes lively and powerful again, better than an eighteen-year-old young man.

Immediately afterwards, his natal demon essence rushed out like he didn't have money and penetrated into the branches.

Two million years.

Three million years.

Five million years.

... With the help of the Wood Life Divine Mirror, we can judge that the life of Kuntong divine wood lasted for five million times, and Ye Kurong stopped.

"Fang Zhuo, I can allow Kuntong Divine Tree to last for five million years!"

"In these five million years, I can use the Wood Life Divine Mirror to find a way to survive forever!"

"No matter how grafting your method is against the will of heaven, can you still beat me?"
To be continued...