The Eight Treasures Immortal was confused.
The white fire that appeared out of nowhere was already irritating. What was even more annoying was that a person appeared in the white fire. Without saying anything, he just pressed his head and hit him.
That one is so strong that it's impossible for a human to break free!
Where did this person come from?
Is Wuliang calling?
Impossible. If the battle of Tianzun was to be fought, his wife would definitely inform him. After all, he was her treasure, which added a lot of pleasure to her.
But if it wasn't Tianzun.
"who is it!!"
The Great Immortal Eight Treasures roared violently, twisting himself, and countless branches bloomed, climbing up from the dark and deep pit, like a tentacle, grabbing the ground around the pit.
rumble
The ground shook again, and more and more tentacles were seen, like a spring. It seemed that the force was enough, and it shot directly upward, and a huge tree with flying roots flew out of the pit.
This tree looks like a humanoid but not humanoid. It is said to be humanoid. There are facial features on the tree. Among the countless branches, there are two huge bifurcated branches that serve as arms.
Rather than a human form, this tree is like a canopy in the sky, covering everything. The roots under the tree are dancing in the air. If you look closely, you will find that there is a face on each root. It is not just a human face, but also an animal shape. , monsters, or grotesque shapes that cannot be contained are all emerging on it, each with a contradictory state of intertwined pleasure and pain.
This is not a human form, but a Dharma form. But in this place, the Dharma form is real.
This appearance is the true form of his Eight Treasures Immortal!
Take your seat, wealthy merchant from chaos!
"Who on earth dares to do this to me!" the Eight Treasures Immortal said angrily.
Buzz!
But as soon as he made the sound, before he even had time to look around carefully, he felt a huge force coming from below. The huge force was simply irresistible. The huge tree that had just risen to the sky fell directly down.
boom! !
The huge form smashed into the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. The Eight Treasures Immortal moved his roots. As soon as the dust was cleared, he saw a figure that looked like a human being in the sky, and then he saw a thick pillar of light shining directly. On his tree trunk.
"ah!!!"
The burning pain made the Eight Treasure Immortal howl in agony.
pain!
It hurts so much!
There was actually a burning pain!
"You are from the Infinite Way! I have no grudge against you, so why are you dealing with me!"
In addition to the pain, the Eight Treasures Immortal said urgently.
Blood and fire are exclusive to the infinite.
Only this kind of people would hit people indiscriminately!
boom!
What responded to him was another thick beam of light.
Song Yinren was in the sky. His face was extremely solemn at this moment. His hands were raised into fists, and every time he raised them high, a ball of brilliance flew out of the sky, focusing on his fists. As he waved his fists, It stirred up a thick beam of light and fell straight down.
He doesn't know who this evil way is, and he doesn't need to care who this evil way is. He just needs to know that this evil way is enough.
What I can see with my Dharma eyes is that the whole world is filled with the painful cries of those who have been enchanted, and this giant tree is the culprit!
But he can also feel that the strength of this tree is not comparable to the foundation building, but the same aura as the golden elixir evil path he encountered in Dai Viet. It must also be a golden elixir, but judging from the Dharma's eye, the two are completely strong. different.
This evil way is stronger!
But whether he is strong or not has not changed much with him.
Just hit it!
When you encounter evil, just eliminate it!
This kind of evil path must be related to the evil way that uses mirrors. Since it is related, there is no need to talk nonsense!
boom!
Boom boom boom! !
Song Yin's fist almost left an afterimage, but the thick beam of light that fell straight down did not break, and directly turned into substance, stretching between the heaven and the earth forever.
During this period, several branches stubbornly stretched out from this pillar of light and hit Song Yin. However, as soon as they touched him, the branches were completely reduced to ashes.
Song Yin didn't even pay attention, he just punched him with an expressionless face. The beam of light appeared here, and the world shook, as if he was wailing, wailing that he was going to be destroyed.
Outside the area, there are three things that are gradually approaching here, but the appearance of the light pillars connecting the sky and the earth makes these three things stop.
"what is that?"
The person who asked was a woman in green with a compassionate look on her face.
"I don't know." The man in red shook his head, "Is it a new method of Fellow Taoist Babao? It looks really bright."
The white jade boy on the side sneered: "He is a spice seller, but he changed his profession to sell fireworks?"
"Don't do this."
The man in red said: "We are here to do business with these Eight Treasures. They have a reputation in Chaos, which is different from us."
"Just good luck!"
The white jade boy said disdainfully: "If I am favored by Master Wu Xuluo, I can leave my name in the chaos."
"Okay, don't leave any excuses, and beg for help." The woman in Tsing Yi said, "The most important thing now is to settle down. Let's settle down first."
These three people are the origins of the three sects of Dayan, Qinglian Yuanmu, Hongye Zhenren, and Baiyu Tongzi.
Since Hunyuan's True Lord Wan Sheng invaded, they fought with him. The people came out, but the territory was not protected.
Not only that, even the connection to the Sea of Chaos was inexplicably cut off. Later, he recovered some of his energy and was placed in the lower realm with scattered traces, only to find that his sect had disappeared and he knew nothing about it.
In the realm of chaos, they are like blind men.
The territory is gone, the believers are gone, and you are like a wandering spirit floating in this chaotic world. Sooner or later, your enemies will come to your door.
Master Hongye sighed: "It would be good for everyone in the world to become immortals. In my opinion, the lower world is better, at least there won't be so many disturbances."
"Hmph, the vegetables in the vegetable field will not know that they are going to be eaten until they die. In the lower world, you are just the vegetable leaves that are chewed by people. You will not know where to get better after being eaten."
The white jade boy snorted coldly: "If you really miss her, after we settle down, you can commit suicide and leave a trace of your soul to go to the lower world to live a trouble-free life."
Master Hongye smiled awkwardly: "I'll just tell you why you have to be so temperamental."
The white jade boy gritted his teeth and said: "Damn Hunyuan, he took away our territory and left us without a place to settle down. Now we have to come to seek refuge with others, how can I lose my temper! If the territory is still there, who would be willing to live under others! Even Qi Qi If the Chaos War breaks out, it has nothing to do with us!"
"Otherwise, who would be willing to take refuge in such a wealthy merchant from Chaos! Although these people have a name in Chaos, they have already been imprinted with freedom. If one day they can no longer hold back, they will have become part of freedom. ! To take refuge in him now is to seek skin from a tiger!"
Hearing this, Qinglian Yuanmu also sighed: "There is nothing we can do. He is the only one around here who can take us in. We can't go to that farmer, that guy will swallow us alive."
"Let's go over and take a look first. The light pillar of fellow Daoist Eight Treasures looks pretty good, but..."
Master Hongye raised his eyes to look at the light pillar, frowned and said: "It always feels a little familiar."
(End of chapter)
