The perfect ten evils rise again

Chapter 78
Compared with Liu Shen, Chi Cang is more down-to-earth, if he has the ability to change something, he is happy to do it.

This is related to the different situations of the two, Chi Cang has completely lost his memory, and only has memories related to Shi Hao, which is equivalent to experiencing a new life.

Liushen retained some memories and emotions from the past. He has a high standing point, and in the nine heavens, unlike Chi Cang, he can mingle with the villagers.

If Chi Cang was still the previous Thunder Emperor, his thoughts might be quite different from Liu Shen.

In short, today's Chi Cang is acting rashly, his idea is very simple, he just wants to see what will happen to history if Butian Pavilion does not perish.

One person and one bird approached Butian Pavilion, and from a distance, they saw a huge stone tablet engraved with the words "Butian Pavilion". Thunderbird's feeling is nothing to Chi Cang.

They continued to fly inward, and the huge stone tablet was only the outer area, not the real mountain gate.

Finally, they came to a huge mountain gate, two stone mountains juxtaposed to form a natural portal, majestic and majestic, shrouded in Mengmengrui Qi.

In front of the mountain gate, there was an old man sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating, not noticing the arrival of Chi Cang and Thunderbird at all.

At this moment, Thunderbird is covered with crystal and mysterious symbols, hidden in the void, even if the old man is very powerful, he cannot detect it.

Chi Cang ignored it, and let Thunderbird fly as long as he wanted. There were all kinds of terrible restrictions on the way, which he resolved in advance.

They were unimpeded all the way, like walking in their own back garden.

There is no way, Chi Cang's strength is too strong, it is said that he is at the level of a true god, in fact, few true gods can fight him, and the various restrictions of Butian Pavilion are naturally impossible to stop him.

Thunderbird spread its wings, swept across the boundless mountains and palaces, and approached the important place of Butian Pavilion. During this period, they saw many powerful figures, sitting cross-legged in the mountains, or sitting cross-legged under the waterfall, all cultivating.

At a glance, there are beautiful mountains and rivers, Lingquan waterfalls one after another, cranes flying, and the forest is full of old medicines, which are full of energy and fragrant.

In the barren Eight Realms of the Lower Realm, the scene here is no different from the pure land of the fairy family. No wonder it is well-known, and many creatures yearn for it.

Chi Cang and Lei Que didn't stop, they went straight to the most mysterious place of Butian Pavilion.

It is also the place where the ancient divine vine hibernates. It covers an area of ​​tens of hundreds of miles. It is a huge ancient garden, and no one dares to approach it on weekdays.

There are no guards here, because there is no need for it at all. Just imagine, does the sacrifice spirit of Butian Pavilion still need protection? For endless years, it has been guarding the entire ancient pure land.

Who dares to go wild at the sacrificial spirit?

You know, this divine vine has an extremely brilliant record. It once participated in the battle of the ancient gods, and later killed an extremely powerful person from the lower realm.

Therefore, there is no one inhabited here, and it is very desolate.

Chi Cang left Lei Que's back, landed on the ground, and walked deep.

Under Chi Cang's instruction, Thunderbird shrank its body and turned into the size of an ordinary sparrow, landed on Chi Cang's shoulders, and followed him to the place where the divine vine took root.

The closer to the central area, the more desolate it becomes, with the grass and trees dwindling sharply, the ground is bare, and in the end there is no grass.

All the vitality seemed to be absorbed by the divine vine, and other plants could not survive here at all.

After walking a few steps, Chi Cang came to a piece of Gobi, and felt a suction force, an inexplicable force that wanted to devour the life essence of living beings.

On the dome of sky, the endless stars hung down one after another, and even a large amount of Shen Xi descended, rushing to the depths of the Gobi.

"Can't control my instinct anymore?" Chi Cang said to himself, from what he saw so far, he could already imagine the specific situation of this divine vine, and it was indeed not optimistic.

Its life is about to end, so it is the instinct of a dying creature to devour the essence of heaven and earth. Because of this, a Gobi desert will be formed here. The spirit of the room.

Chi Cang continued to move forward, and soon came to an ancient garden, one after another of ancient walls stretched horizontally, covered with mottled traces of the years, existed for an unknown number of years, and almost collapsed.

He took Thunderbird through the wall to the deepest point, and finally saw the god vine itself.

As far as the eye can see, the endless rain of light makes the silver glow transpire here, making it a sacred and peaceful place.

There is a plant in front of it, which is exactly the purpose of Chi Cang's trip - the worship spirit of Butian Pavilion.

It was the same as Chi Cang had imagined, yellow and sick, as if it was about to wither.

This is a gourd vine, clinging to a pile of stones, the whole body has no luster, and there is no divine light, some are just withered and yellow, declining, its body is not very large, only five or six meters long, the leaves are very sparse, lifeless , a lifeless look.

Chi Cang could see clearly that this divine vine had only the last bit of life left, and it was an obsession that made it hold its last breath and not fall immediately.

Even if the starlight and apotheosis in the sky kept falling into its shriveled body, it still couldn't change the decline, and Hulu Teng was always listless.

On the divine vine, there is only one cyan thing hanging. It is a cyan gourd, only the size of a palm, and it is surrounded by strands of chaotic energy. It seems to contain a piece of heaven and earth inside, which is very extraordinary.

Chi Cang's eyes are like lightning, and he can see through the situation inside the cyan gourd. There is a mysterious symbol condensed in it, as if it was produced when the chaos first opened.

"The green gourd is not bad, it is a divine seed, no wonder they took huge risks to attack the Butian Pavilion."

His gaze moved downwards, under the divine vines, there was continuous rain of light, which looked very sacred. Practicing and enlightening in the light rain can help people practice better.

Generally speaking, Shenvine needs vitality, and only vitality can save a god who is about to die.

However, ordinary vitality is useless, because this old vine has been severely injured, and that kind of injury makes its interior almost completely decayed.

In his memory, it was useless for Shi Hao to seize the silt that soaked the fountain of youth, and the old vines were still going to perish. The reason for this was that the level of vitality was not enough.

There is also the Lei Jieye, which Mu Yan, who is proficient in Lei Fa, snatched, it is just a drop in the bucket.

However, things full of high-level vitality are not difficult for Chi Cang, he is inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

Chi Cang didn't hesitate any longer, and a drop of Thunder Tribulation Liquid from the ancient thunder pool in his body immediately appeared in his palm.

In just a split second, the power of good fortune and vitality spread, and the previously barren Gobi immediately emerged with vitality and a touch of greenery.

(End of this chapter)