A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 329 The whirling death, the twin births of Sala (4000-character chapter)
The Great World of Glass.

The ancient mother-in-law tree covers most of the world.

The gray fluid wind swayed down, tens of thousands of palaces and pavilions were instantly engulfed by the gray light, and the numerous precious lights and Dao Dao Guang buildings trembled violently under the terrifying pressure.

Countless monks who resisted stubbornly with the help of the pure land Buddhist temple's defense array showed despair, seeing the powerful defense restriction being overwhelmed by the terrible light.

The gray fluid wind blows through the pure lands of Buddha kingdoms like a spring breeze.

The flowers, plants and trees inside are not damaged at all, and the palaces and Buddhist temples are not damaged at all.

Only the monks and monks in the monastery were screaming and struggling, and the gray winds rolled up their souls, across countless spaces, and sent them into the depths of the maze of the gray world.

Unlike other places in the Nine Realms, it was only backlashed by the spiritual power of the real fairy-level ghosts and affected by the wind of gray fluid.

At this time, most of the "spiritual power" of the entire fairy-level ghost poured into the Liuli world.

Facing this terrifying gray wave, even the Immortal Yuhua was here, but he couldn't turn the tide.

The original boundless pure glazed wonderland suddenly turned into a hell Shura.

The endless gray winds invaded the old whirling tree, devouring its vitality.

The handsome monk was bleeding from his seven orifices, and there were even a few wrinkles on his young face.

"Holy Infant, the outer demon is powerful, let's evacuate quickly."

The old monk looked at the old Possessing tree shrouded in gray light in horror, and said in a panic.

The young monk shook his head and sighed.

"My body is here, where can I escape?"

He looked at the ancient Po-whirling tree, followed the causal lines through the huge trunk in front of him, and came to an unfathomable and radiant space.

In the space, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was very strong, and the rich spiritual energy was compressed into a thick milky white juice, with a faint purple light.

In the purple and milky white spiritual pool, a small tree that is as green as an emerald sculpture stands gracefully, exuding endless breath of life.

The twigs are luxuriant, and the verdant life essence condenses into twin leaves.

The veins of the Sala leaves on each twin leaf are clear, and the Miao Ti beads are full of indescribable and graceful ways.

Infinite lines of cause and effect are wound on it, forming a strange multicolored divine light that envelopes it.

This is the primordial body of the ancient Posao tree.

Hiding in an indescribable place in the tree, blocking himself with infinite magic power, he is falling into a certain state of extinction.

Just like a sleeping giant kun in the deep sea, it only needs to be reborn and turn a fish into a rook before it can shake its voice for nine days and soar up [-] miles.

It was a mysterious and mysterious, indescribable state. The primordial spirit of the ancient mother-in-law tree was in a lonely and ethereal state.

The world-shattering scene from the outside world seems to be unable to wake it up.

The primordial spirit was silent, and the immeasurable mana in the body of the old Possessed Tree could not function.

Looking at the whirling old tree entwined by the endless gray wind.

The wrinkles on the handsome monk's face deepened.

The golden leaves between the eyebrows are slightly dimmed.

The corners of his mouth drooped, his face was full of sorrow, and he sighed slightly.

"The primordial spirit suddenly realized the extinction, and a trace of the true spirit was reincarnated to protect the way."

"I originally wanted to feed on the cause and effect of the nine realms, and luck as a bait, break free from the barriers of the tree body, seek the true body of the Dao, and enjoy boundless happiness."

"I didn't expect to play with karma and be swallowed by karma in the end. It's my greed."

"It must be the Bailu Sage Monarch, and the primordial spirit named Lord Cangshen! Maybe even that immortal is in the same group, and their target is you!"

The old monk with white eyebrows and white beard was furious.

The thoughts of real immortals and ghosts invaded, and the foundation of Liuli World was destroyed for countless years.

Even an eminent monk who has attained the Dao can't help feeling angry at this moment.

"All fruits come from causes, and all rewards start from karma. Today's catastrophe has already been doomed, and we cannot get rid of it or escape."

"The karma of this deity spreads all over the Nine Realms, and since he enjoys the blessings of karma, he must suffer the misfortune of karma."

"Encountering this catastrophe today is a destiny, and I deserve this reward."

"Even if there is no Bailu Shengshenjun, the Lord of the Cangshen, there will be other people. This layer of karma will have to be paid back sooner or later."

At this moment, the handsome monk's face was full of wrinkles, his hair was all white, the wrinkles at the corners of his mouth and eyes drooped, and his expression became more and more sad.

"Forget it, forget it, today's catastrophe was all caused by me, and the Liuli Great World should not suffer such an innocent disaster. Everything started because of me, so let me end it."

As he said that, he slowly stretched out his finger, pointing towards the space deep in the old whirling tree.

That space burst out, revealing the green inside, like a small tree carved from jasper.

"Master Holy Infant, no!"

The monk with white eyebrows and white beard was terrified and seemed to know what the other party wanted to do.

He wanted to stop it, but was stopped by a strong vitality.

I saw the originally handsome monk sitting in lotus lotus, and the verdant green jade tree fell from the sky and landed behind him.

Green branches shrouded his head like a canopy, multicolored divine light swayed down, and causal lines hung down like gemstones.

The monk's eyes were slightly closed, and the deep wrinkles on his face seemed to be soaked in the great sorrow accumulated by hundreds of millions of beings in the glazed world.

The corners of the drooping mouth revealed a strong sense of bitterness, and the corners of the wrinkled eyes seemed even weaker.

An unprecedented sense of intense sorrow slowly rippled out from him.

In just a short moment, the monk was completely dead, his face was old, and his body was as thin as rotten wood.

Seeing this, the old monk next to him burst into tears and said in a mournful voice.

"Holy Baby!"

The monk smiled slightly.

"Never die, never live, never live, never die!"

With a smile at the corner of his mouth, his body turned into a beam of spiritual light, which poured into the small green tree behind him.

Then the small green tree turned into a stream of green light and rushed into the huge tree body.

In an instant, the dying old tree seemed to be alive.

If it was said before, it was just a heaven and earth spiritual root with infinite vitality.

Then at this time, it seems like the finishing touch, with life.

A rich fragrance spread out.

This fragrance seems to have magical powers and can evoke the deepest desires in people's hearts.

In an instant, the huge tree that had covered the Glazed World for countless years actually actively absorbed the gray fluid wind.

The huge tree crown, which is lush and covered the sky and the sun, has thousands of silk-like branches hanging down.

The green branches exude seductive soul fluctuations.

Compared with the ordinary monks in the Glazed World, the mellow soul breath exuded by the old Posuo tree is like old wine brewed since ancient times.

The mellow breath attracted the ghost's hazy will and rushed towards it.

The fluid wind scattered in the glazed world and raging in the pure lands of various Buddhist countries retreated from various palaces and Buddhist temples, and rushed towards the huge ancient trees full of vitality like a fading tide.

It was gray and empty, as if the chaotic gray light entered the body of the ancient tree, and the color of the ancient tree changed strangely.

The lush crown of the tree began to wither, and the emerald green color was fading and dimming, as if a mysterious big hand had taken away the green color from the giant tree, together with all the breath of life in its body.

In the blink of an eye, a vigorous and towering ancient tree was rapidly decaying and collapsing.

Countless twin leaves withered, dead, broken, and yellow dust fell down one after another.

The sky of the entire Liuli Great World seemed to be collapsing.

For the first time, the blazing sun above the sky shines on this piece of heaven and earth.

But the hearts of the monks and monks on the ground are colder than those in the ice cave in the cold weather.

Under the staring eyes of countless monks in the Glazed World, the originally lush branches and leaves of the ancient tree withered away, leaving only the trunk in the middle and a few main branches barely maintaining the shape of a big tree.

And as the terrifying gray wind continued to deepen, the giant tree collapsed faster and faster,

The gray fluid wind is like the most terrifying and greedy monster in the world, devouring the infinite vitality and soul power in the old whirling tree.

A crisp sound of 'pop'.

I do not know how long it has been.

Under the grief-stricken eyes of the surviving monks in the Glazed World, the withered giant tree finally withered into ashes.

The boundless giant trees collapsed into ashes, and smoke and dust rose into the sky one after another, forming a cloud of ashes covering the entire world.

"No!"

The grief in the colored glaze world shook the sky.

In the Qibao Wanxiang Temple, countless eminent monks knelt down and burst into tears.

At this moment, it seems that the world has lost its pillar.

The whole world is crying.

In the Nine Realms, the Sala leaf failed at the same time, and countless people relaxed their minds, feeling that the causal line connected to themselves was broken and disappeared.

In the colored glaze world, in the Qibao Wanxiang Temple, many eminent monks and great virtues suddenly showed panic amidst grief.

They somehow felt that a terrifying will was about to be born.

It seems that after devouring the huge life and spiritual power of the ancient mother-in-law tree, the hazy will has been greatly replenished, and it is about to undergo transformation.

Horrific gray ripples spread out one after another, and many surviving eminent monks suddenly felt that their bodies became shriveled and weak, the functions of their internal organs were declining, and their vitality was rapidly disappearing.

Even the fire of their souls faltered and dimmed.

It seems that a terrifying monster is about to be born in the world.

The entire Liuli Great World was affected by this terrifying aura, and fell into a certain kind of collapsed track.

The world is trembling, and the avenues of this world seem to be collapsing.

All the monks, monks, and ordinary people in the Liuli Great World, no matter how big or small they are, how high or how low they are.

At this moment, I felt that my internal organs were gradually cooling down, the vitality of the internal organs was quietly passing away, and the temperature of the blood in the body was slowly dropping.

Even the birds in the mountain stream began to slump quietly, and all the creatures were sluggish, and everyone had the idea of ​​just sitting in place out of thin air.

It seems that a layer of gray fog has shrouded the world, causing the whole world to sink.

In the Qibao Wanxiang Temple, those monks with advanced cultivation know that this is a sign that some kind of unknowable existence is born and wants to sacrifice the whole world.

They roared anxiously in their hearts, and shed tears of blood.

But involuntarily, the body began to become limp, and the spirit became drowsy.

Seeing, the whole world, together with them, is about to fall into darkness.

suddenly.

In a pile of ashes where the roots of the withered and collapsed old whirling tree were.

A dull, crumpled seed like a pine cone slowly soared into the air, hovering feebly in the air.

There are countless traces densely covered on the shriveled seeds, and each trace is an unfathomable law mark.

The seeds grow big against the wind, and quickly become smooth and plump. A burst of vitality gushes out from the core of the seeds, containing infinite vitality.

It also contained a terrifying gray wind.

A small seed seems to contain a big world!

That terrifying will was brewing.

A trace of gray ripples emanated from the inside.

Just hearing the sound of 'pa', the hazy will between heaven and earth froze.

The process of gestation seems to be broken by some force.

A tender green tree bud grows from the seed.

As if the world had just opened, the gray ripples suddenly disappeared with the birth of this tender bud.

Then there was another snap, and another bud emerged from the seed.

The gray air above is lingering, exuding a rich gray light.

Two shoots occupy both ends of the seed.

A gust of wind blew past, and a vast sandstorm was set off on the ashes-filled world.

In the gray ashes flying all over the sky, the seeds that sprouted fell to the ground, and fell deeply into the soil where the old whirling tree took root.

Under the eyes of the monks, two delicate green saplings swayed and quietly emerged.

The leaves are round at the top and round at the bottom, blooming like a nest.

Pieces of wind chime-like twin leaves are delicate and charming, exuding a more intense breath of life than before.

The green saplings grew rapidly, like twin flowers, and quickly grew into two towering trees.

In front of the boundless Qibao Merit Pool, two towering trees face each other far away.

A plant with luxuriant branches and leaves exudes a strong breath of life.

One withered and withered, exuding a terrible gray light of destruction.

Life and death, life and death.

Two diametrically opposed forces are born from the same root and oppose each other.

Faintly, the two forces collided and confronted each other, forming a small world.

A strong aura of avenues spewed out from this small world.

Countless creatures in the Liuli Great World suddenly felt relieved, and the lazy and powerless sense of crisis disappeared in an instant.

Qibao Vientiane Temple.

The surviving monks stared blankly at the double trees in front of the Qibao Merit Pool.

Although that huge body can't be compared with the original Posao ancient tree.

But the aura of those two trees was more profound and condensed.

A buzzing sound came from the gray dead gray trees.

The sound was like thunder, shaking the sky and the earth.

Infinite gray light drifted out from the tree trunk, turning into wisps of gray wind and rolling towards the huge leafy tree.

The giant tree with luxuriant branches and leaves immediately withered, while the life energy on the other tree kept pouring in, and the dry branches kept sprouting, vigorously sprouting.

The gray fluid wind seemed to be very unwilling, and rushed back to the lush giant tree, another giant tree dried up again, and the original giant tree returned to life again.

In this way, two whirling trees, one withered and the other prosperous, one green and the other gray, alternate life and death, and die in the cycle of reincarnation.

The mysterious aura of the Dao filled the void, and the whole world became extraordinarily bright and charming.

And those monks could see that every time those fluid winds were transferred from one tree to another, the gray wind would weaken a little bit.

And the densely packed dao marks on the two whirling trees will silently add a small one.

This means that the Whirling Twin Trees' comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth has increased a little out of thin air.

The breeze blows, and a monk appears out of thin air.

The monk has a handsome appearance, a graceful demeanor, and a twin leaf between his eyebrows is shining brightly.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The mother-in-law dies, and the twins of the Sala live."

"My way is done."

All the monks smiled and bowed down one after another.

"Congratulations World Honored One!"

In the Nine Realms, the broken line of cause and effect reappeared.

The disappeared Sala space is restored again.

Gray maze.

The seven-pointed star in the pupils of the gray-clothed youth is gradually disappearing, dimming rapidly.

On the gray mirror wall, gray stars bloom like flowers.

Suddenly, he frowned.

I feel that I have completely lost the sense of that hazy will.

Even because of the disappearance of this will, the entire ghost heart and the gray nebula giant net fell into silence.

His heart skipped a beat.

That is the "spiritual power" equivalent to that of a true immortal, how could it disappear out of thin air?

But before he could sort out the clues, a gloomy evil spirit descended.

An extremely evil breath filled the entire space in an instant.

(End of this chapter)