Locust

Chapter 281
In the secret world.

"Boom boom boom!" The thunder was deafening.

Three bright yellow thunder pillars fell down instantly, sweeping away the universe.

The three tyrants and Bo Xun's magic flower have profound backgrounds, and there is nothing wrong with being struck by this lightning every day.

The power of gathering people in their bodies will naturally channel the power of thunder and calamity and dissolve the power of calamity.

But the phantom of the emperor in Fengdu and the withered strange tree are not enough.

They were struck by Zhigang Zhiyang's thunder calamity, and smoke rose all over their bodies, howled loudly, and even their bodies were blurred a lot, obviously they had suffered a lot of damage.

You know, this is the tribulation of the three gods, combined into one.

Moreover, the three tyrants are still the top-level existence among those who crossed the catastrophe, and the catastrophe of the gods is inherently more tyrannical. In addition to their status as "heaven and earth", they are also particularly "loved" by the gods, so the catastrophe they have attracted, Far beyond the power of ordinary thunder robbery.

And there are still 35 such lightning strikes...

A whole set of procedures is enough to kill half the life of a ghost returning to the void.

Bo Xun's magic flower swayed nine flowers and leaves, the Buddha's head buds had already bloomed, and the power of the whole body was raised to the limit. The 99 roots overlapped and turned into a net, firmly blocking the targets in it.

Fengdu Tianzi phantom waved the skeleton staff in his hand, and every heavy blow could break several magic flower roots, causing considerable damage.

But Bo Xun's magic flower would rather burn its source and fully bear the damage than let go of the target in the snare.

It's a good account.

As long as the Void Returning Locust Tree is killed here, no matter how much the original source is lost, it will be enough to make up for it.

hum...

Bo Xun Mohua paused, feeling that Yuanshen let a heavy hammer hit some, and countless ghosts and gods killing sounds wanted to smash his brain.

This is a withered strange tree, secretly making a sneak attack.

Just when Bo Xun Mohua's mind was dizzy and her control power was greatly reduced.

"Fengdu—"

Fengdu Tianzi's phantom shadow and ghost flames were blazing, and the Fengdu precious staff in his hand slammed into the ground.

woohoo-

At the head of Fengdu's stick, the skull opened its mouth wide, and a hundred black smoked skulls flew out of it. Hundreds of ghosts walked at night, biting at the roots of the magic flower one after another.

"Kacha Kacha..." In an instant, half of the roots of the magic flower were damaged, and the impenetrable snare blockade also showed its flaws.

Fengdu Tianzi Xuying was overjoyed, and fled in an instant, intending to directly kill the three tribulation passers-by and wipe out the anchors of the sky-filled robbery clouds.

however.

"Boom!" Thunder filled my ears.

The emperor of Fengdu couldn't catch it, and let the thunder of the sky hit the Tianling Gai, staggered a step, and even destroyed most of the emperor's crown on his head, looking in a state of embarrassment.

"Whoosh!" Taking this opportunity, Bo Xun's magic flower pressed up again, sealing it firmly in the snare.

At the same time, he was also very afraid of the withered strange tree.

The power of the other party's primordial spirit can actually make him, the co-lord who has gathered the power of millions of green locusts, suffer a big loss. It can be seen that this ghost is so powerful that it must not be taken lightly.

The Bo Xun Demon Flower simply hid its original soul part in the Luopo Lake of the Tongtian Gourd, in order to defend against the sneak attack from the Yuanshen side.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Thunder tribulations from the sky, one after another, poured down.

With the help of the Thunder Tribulation Divine Power, Bo Xun Demon Flower firmly grasped the initiative on the battlefield.

No.30 After the Thunder Tribulation.

Fengdu Tianzi phantom was no longer able to cause damage to the magic flower root snare.

Instead, let Bo Xun's magic flower find an opportunity to completely bind and control it, and all 99 roots pierced into its body to extract the essence of the primordial spirit.

No.30 After the five thunder disasters.

The phantom of Emperor Fengdu collapsed suddenly.

The withered strange tree swayed crazily, and the wailing sounds like gods and ghosts sounded from the black hole of the tree, sad and determined.

Sudden.

The power of the primordial spirit at the peak of returning to the void, like a siege cone, slammed into the brain of Bo Xun Demon Flower.

boom!A loud bang.

The Tongtian gourd at the core of Bo Xun's magic flower was directly dented with a big hole, and suffered a lot of damage, but it also withstood nearly [-]% of the Yuanshen's attack.

The remaining [-]% swept Luopo Lake like a hurricane, but failed to cause too many waves, and naturally did not cause much damage to the Bo Xun Demon Flower...

No.30 After the six thunder disasters.

The entire secret realm world is completely empty of ghost fog.

sizzle...

The three tyrants opened their mouthpieces, and after absorbing the last lightning calamity from the sky, the power of transforming gods on their bodies began to shrink.

I saw the three ominous creatures shaking their bodies slightly, the divine light in the insect's order began to dim, and the luster on the scorched body disappeared...

"Stab!" a voice.

From the center of the eyebrows to the chest of the three tyrants, a golden thread appeared, and then it split open suddenly, and a figure emerged from each of them.

For the aliens, this catastrophe of transforming gods is also a catastrophe of transforming forms.

The three tyrants melted away all the scum in the Nascent Soul and condensed the Nascent Primordial Spirit. Once they entered the realm of transforming gods, they would naturally transform further and transform into human beings.

The three people who appeared were naked, and the muscles on their bodies were well-proportioned, as if they were carved from marble, they were flawless.

They are all fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, and they are eighty-nine times similar to "Cao Shiqi" back then, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, calm and restrained.

The three looked at each other and smiled slightly.

Reach out.

The three bodies on the ground changed for a while, and turned into three pieces of black gold god armor, which were put on their bodies.

The three tyrants stared at Taoist Tongtian, and said in unison: "The co-lord!"

The voice is crisp and clear, with deep admiration.

Taoist Tongtian nodded lightly and said with a smile: "From now on, the three of you can all be on your own."

The three tyrants have been promoted to the realm of transforming gods together, and their bodies far away in the world of Gu wood, naturally, they have also stepped into the realm of transforming gods together under the symbiotic induction.

Now, Cao Cuo's lineage has four God Transformation True Monarchs, and they can be regarded as a force that cannot be ignored in the world of cultivating immortals. It is almost comparable to the power of Gu Immortal Sect back then, and their potential is even greater.

Taoist Tongtian turned to look at the Huixu Huaimu in the center of the secret world.

At this time, this mighty Void Returner was already on the verge of death.

If there is only the three-in-one God Transformation Heavenly Tribulation, it will not be hurt to such an extent. The key is that this Void-Returning Ghost still has the remaining Dao Hedao Tribulation Power, which is drawn by the Transformation God Tribulation Power. Attack, it was so embarrassing just now.

Taoist Tongtian said calmly: "You ghost, you have created countless killing karma here, and now it is in my hands, it can be regarded as a cycle of karma and unhappy retribution."

hum...

The mutton fat white jade gourd hanging above the head trembled slightly, and the 99 Taoist locks shot out, deeply piercing into the withered strange tree, and uprooting it inch by inch...

woohoo-

Thousands of ghosts howled loudly, and the entire world of the secret realm was shaken, with a sense of doomsday catastrophe approaching.

This Void-Returning Locust Tree is the creator of this secret world. In order to resist a catastrophe, it also transformed its own ghost origin into the earth dragon veins of the secret world. The two co-exist and co-exist. All are lost.

Tongtian Gourd extracting this Void-Returning Locust Tree is equivalent to extracting the root of the secret world.

The withered strange tree frantically swayed its ghostly body, but it couldn't stop itself from being uprooted and isolated from this secret world...

Sudden.

"Whoosh!" From the black hole in the tree body, a black shadow suddenly shot out, it was a shrunken version of a withered strange tree, and it was as fast as a shock, and it hit Taoist Tongtian straightly.

This is the natal soul of Huixu Huaimu. He intends to abandon his ghost shell and make a final fight to rebirth.

"Still dying?"

Taoist Tongtian sneered, and let him call without dodging or avoiding it.

This is just a flashback of the Void Returning Locust Tree, its power is limited.

As soon as Huaimu Yuanshen Fang approached, Taoist Tongtian pointed at him as a saber, and a divine saber instantly cut out!

"Swipe!" A bright full moon rose, and the endless moonlight was like a sky, wrapping towards the opponent.

Huaimu Yuanshen did not resist.

With a sound of "Whoosh!", it escaped directly into the void.

"Want to go?"

The vertical eyes between the eyebrows of the three tyrants opened, and three silver lights shot out suddenly, directly hitting a void node.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." the howl of ghost resounded.

A locust tree primordial spirit fell out of the void in an instant.

"Whoosh!" It flashed suddenly, and actually directly sank into Daoren Li's ancestral orifice between eyebrows.

Daoren Li smiled strangely, a puff of black smoke gushed out from his seven orifices, and his face seemed to be covered with a ghostly mask of black smoke.

The ghostly face laughed ferociously at first, then suddenly became stunned and frightened, wailed in fear, and finally returned to calm, with all the black smoke entering the seven orifices, and returning to its original appearance.

Li Daoren sneered, and said: "A mere damaged Void Returning Primordial Spirit also wants to seize this seat, it really does not know how to live or die!"

"Jie, jie, jie!" Taoist Jie laughed loudly, "The Void Returning Ghost Mist doesn't know the mystery of gathering the power of the crowd. It probably thinks that we have just entered the realm of transforming gods, and the primordial spirit is weak, so it can be easily taken away by him. Knowing that he ran into a copper wall and an iron wall, and smashed himself to pieces..."

Taoist Zhou sneered slightly and said, "If this powerful ghost really intends to die, we can't stop its original soul from destroying itself."

"Fortunately, it chose to seize the house and sent it to our door, so we can keep this great tonic."

Daoren Li stared at Daoist Tongtian, and asked respectfully, "Common Lord, how should we deal with this primordial spirit of the Void Returning Ghost?"

Taoist Tongtian smiled and said, "It's the spoils you harvested, so of course it's up to you to dispose of it yourself."

99 The Taoist lock is closed.

"Whoosh!" sound!
The huge ghost shell of the withered strange tree is completely submerged in the Tongtian gourd and melted into the Luopo lake, as the food for nourishing the innate gods.

Daoren Li pondered for a moment, and then said: "Our three kings are newcomers to Huashen, and we don't need this kind of blood food to improve our cultivation. Why don't we use this thing to cultivate some Nascent Soul Green Locusts to increase the foundation of the cluster."

Taoist Jie said with a smile: "That's right, the green locust swarm is our foundation. Now that the Nascent Soul green locust is missing, it is equivalent to missing a layer in a tower. It is not beautiful, and it will also affect the power of the crowd. Yes, this great tonic is most suitable for perfecting this section."

Taoist Zhou nodded slightly and said: "Then leave it to me. A copy of the original spirit of returning to the peak of the void, together with the precious medicines of the Dongri tribe over the years, is enough to refine a batch of high-quality elixir and cultivate at least a hundred people. Nascent Soul Green Locust..."

(End of this chapter)