I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 413 Helping you overcome the disaster
As the tree-like creatures covered with black hair grew rapidly, the entire Mahavira Palace was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.

The monks were panicked. Some chanted Sanskrit to resist this unknown force, while others fled in all directions.

At this moment, Zen Master Ci'en could no longer care about pursuing the matter of Huizu's golden body. He clasped his hands together and manifested a three-foot golden body behind him, hoping to use his own Dharma to protect the Great Hall.

He muttered something in his mouth, his voice was like a distant bell, and the golden body behind him began to emit a soft light. For a moment, the huge Buddha light spread out, forming a huge halo, blocking Moko's three tribulations from the main hall.

However, the great Zen Master Ci'en still underestimated Mo Ke's three kalpas.

This thing is something that even Xue Haitang feels terrified after taking a look at it. Even a trickster like Mi Shen can't resist it, let alone him.

I saw a stronger black ripple than before, gathering from all directions. Like living creatures, they bypassed all other obstacles and went straight to the Great Zen Master Ci'en.

The dark ripples surged like a tsunami, twisting the space in the air as if even the light was being swallowed up. The three-foot-long golden body behind Master Ci'en began to tremble. Although the Buddha's light was strong, it seemed fragile under the suppression of Moko's three calamities.

In less than a moment, Zen Master Ci'en's cultivation level was declining rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he had fallen down the path, and even the golden body behind him could not be maintained.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ci En's expression changed drastically, and she quickly turned around and shouted to everyone: "Quick, take Hui Zu's golden body and run!"

But just like this, scarlet ripples suddenly struck one after another. The ripples swayed over everyone's bodies, reflecting everyone's own karma and disaster. In an instant, they appeared from nothingness and traveled through time and space.

Suddenly, the entire main hall was filled with wailing and screaming. The young monk huddled in the corner, looking at his normally dignified senior brothers, uncles, and uncles who seemed to be going crazy at this moment. Their faces turned pale and he could only Subconsciously, he hugged Senior Brother Gui Bao tightly in his arms.

I don't know why, as long as I hold Senior Brother Gui Bao in my arms, those black and red ripples will be bounced away by an invisible force after they sweep over my body.

Senior Brother Guibao's body seemed to have become a barrier, protecting the young monk from the invasion of the dark power. The young monk saw through his fingers that Senior Brother Guibao's originally dull eyes were now glowing with a strange light, as if some power deep in his heart was awakening.

Just when the little monk felt a glimmer of hope, a loud noise shook the hall, followed by more intense waves of darkness, which swept across everything like a violent storm.

Even the protective power of Brother Guibao began to show cracks, and the young monk felt unprecedented fear and despair.

"Wang!"

At this moment, Da Fei opened his mouth and spit out a ball of golden lotus, which was the Golden Lotus of the Buddha Mother.

The golden lotus of Buddha Mother was spinning in the air, emitting a weak but warm light to cover one person and one dog. At this time, Da Fei suddenly turned his head, grabbed the little monk's collar, and without waiting for his reaction, he flicked him away and threw him on the dog's back. superior.

"Senior Brother Guibao..."

The little monk screamed and saw Da Fei jumping up to the shrine. He opened his mouth and swallowed all the Buddha bone relics on Huizu's golden body. Then he exposed his fangs and started to chew on Huizu's golden body. .

"Kakakaka..."

I don’t know why, but the indestructible golden body of Hui Zu turned out to be as crispy as tofu under Da Fei’s fangs.

There was a crunching sound after one bite, and Da Fei was so happy that he ate it, completely turning a blind eye to the pitiful wailing of other people in the main hall of the Buddhist temple.

This scene shocked the little monk.

For a moment, I lay on Da Fei's back and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, the sky outside the arena suddenly sank, followed by the void exploding, and infinite strange energy filled the air.

"Boom!!"

A bolt of lightning tore through the strange aura, and then Zhang Jun was seen holding the Biluo Sword, transforming into a roc and rushing out of the strange aura, but holding a girl's head in his hand. Longmu's head.

"Mishen! Long's mother is dead, what else can you do!!"

Zhang Jun raised the head in his hand, and a ray of cyan lightning struck Long Mu's head, instantly destroying the head into ashes.

With a strange aura surging in front of him, Mi Shen walked out holding Zuo Xiantong's body. The mountain was covered with blood, and the flesh and blood of his body had become strange, giving birth to lotus-shaped tumors.

Facing Zhang Jun's question, Mi Shen did not answer, but just looked around sideways.

At this moment, all the major stations were wailing under Moko's three tribulations. Even the hosts in the arena were affected by Moko's three tribulations, and now only two or three people were left alive.

As for the other sects, the casualties could no longer be described as tragic, and the less powerful sects were probably about to be wiped out at this moment.

Seeing this, Mi Shen's expression calmed down, and he just pointed at the arena that was surrounded by devastation and the sect garrison that was covered by large black ancient trees and asked: "I have no other means, it's just like this As a result, what can you gain?”

At present, all the camps have been destroyed, and the ecology of the entire arena has completely disappeared. Now it is a ruins and a garbage dump.

No, not even a trash heap.

"Now, I can give you another chance!"

Mi Shen stretched out his hand to Zhang Jun: "Join me, but I will let you, Xue Haitang, and even the people you want to take with you to leave the prison of the gods together. When we return to the original world, I can give you more information." If more, your family, relatives and friends, and even your descendants in the future will become the gods of the new era.”

Xiao Ran frowned, Mi Shen's proposal was indeed tempting.

If you want to take someone away, you need too many wishing stars. If you had saved them slowly in the past, it would have been enough to survive for just half a year.

But now, the entire arena has turned into this ghostly state, and the Moko Tribulation above the head does not look like it is about to end. I believe it will not last long, and there may not be many living people left in the arena.

The population in the Arena World was actually plundered from the Arena World by various sects, accumulated from generation to generation, and it took who knows how many years to form a stable scale.

Looking at it now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover.

Without enough population, I don’t know how much time it will take to collect enough wishing stars.

No one knows how many changes will happen by then.

What's even more troublesome is that Mi Shen doesn't seem to give himself such time to pass away slowly.

"Don't believe him. Once this guy comes to the original world, he will immediately turn his face and deny anyone. Don't forget, in the original world, he can kill you with just one body."

As soon as Xue Haitang said these words, Zhang Jun's hesitation was immediately eliminated.

Once Mi Shen comes to the original world, he will be meat on the chopping board. Let alone Mi Shen sneezes, he will not be alive even if he blinks.

Zhang Jun took a deep breath and threw away all hesitations and worries. His body quickly sprinted towards Mi Shen.

As he moved, the Biluo Sword swayed with infinite sword light, like meteors piercing the sky, pointing directly at Mi Shen with unparalleled momentum.

When Mi Shen saw this, he no longer dodge. Under Moko's three tribulations, his cultivation had been reduced to the level of concentration, and even if he wanted to dodge, it was too late.

Within a moment, the Biluo Sword had penetrated Mi Shen's chest, and the manic thunder light pierced Zuo Xiantong's body along the sword's spine.

The next moment it exploded in his chest.

"puff!!!"

I saw blood flying everywhere, and Mi Shen's body exploded from the chest down. Zhang Jun grabbed Mi Shen's head with his spirit-tempered hand, and without any hesitation summoned a bolt of lightning to strike at him.

"boom!!"

Thunderbolts as thick as a bowl fell down and directly chopped the head into ashes.

But a blood-red lotus flower among the ashes seemed to be making its last stand, and Mi Shen's giggle came from the lotus flower.

"Have you not realized yet? This game has been doomed from the beginning to now. Wait for me! I'll be back soon."

"return?"

Mi Shen's words made Zhang Jun have a bad thought in his heart, but he couldn't remember what went wrong for the moment.

At this moment, Moko's three tribulations are still going on, and the black sun above his head is constantly emitting black and red light patterns.

Gray trees are rising from the ground. The trees are spread out, and branches as thin as hair are forming a large net, spreading in all directions. As long as anyone is entangled in this net, Soon enough, the lifespan will be exhausted.

"When will this game end?"

Zhang Jun raised his head, looked at the black sun in front of him, and asked Xue Haitang.

"It's hard to say. As long as the person who started the tribulation doesn't succeed in overcoming the tribulation, or fails, this thing won't stop!"

"That's it!"

Zhang Jun glanced around, but did not find the figure of the third senior brother Huang Mao. No one would be able to withstand such a terrifying catastrophe at this moment, but the person who opened the third Moko tribulation was the third senior brother Huang Mao. hair.

With the cursed body and the method of disintegrating the demon, this guy is like an immortal little strongman. Although Moko's three tribulations are terrifying, it is difficult to really kill him.

"We can't wait any longer. If we delay it any longer, this game world will be renamed the farming world."

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun's eyes were as bright as lightning, he found a certain direction and rushed down quickly.

Before it even hits the ground, strands of black tree silk that are invisible to the naked eye are about to wrap around it.

These things are invulnerable to swords and water and fire. Once contaminated, more and more people will become infected, and their lifespan will be lost faster and faster.

Fortunately, Zhang Jun had spirit-tempered hands. He opened his palm and moved it gently, and a gravitational force was generated in his palm to push all these threads aside.

Zhang Jun's figure quickly shuttled along the street like a ghost. Although the scope of Moko's three tribulations was large, this tribulation was ultimately aimed at the initiator.

As long as you follow the direction where the black and red light patterns converge, it shouldn't be difficult to find the third senior brother.

On the road, a large number of corpses appeared in his sight.

These corpses were entangled with countless slender tree threads, and some corpses had simply assimilated with them and turned into new black ancient trees.

Although he did not recognize these people, Zhang Jun felt a burst of pain in his heart when he saw them. He did not expect that triggering the Moko Tribulation would cause such a large number of casualties.

But without the suppression of Moko's Three Tribulations, it would be impossible for him and Xue Haitang to be opponents of Mi Shen and Long Mu, let alone forcibly kill each other.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart, but he was helpless.

Once Mi Shen comes, everyone will still be unable to escape death. All he can do at this moment is to end the Moko Tribulation as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun couldn't help but quicken his pace. His figure kept flashing and moving, and soon he found his third senior brother Huangmao in a sect's headquarters.

But Zhang Jun couldn't help being surprised when he saw the third senior brother.

Huang Mao was seen hiding in a big bell, and his whole body shrank into a ball. Countless black threads poured into the bell and gathered into a ball of furry thread at the mouth of the bell.

If it weren't for the fact that the ball of thread was so dense, like thick green algae in a fish tank, I really didn't expect him to be hiding in this place.

Zhang Jun used his spirit-tempered hand to push aside the thick algae and saw the third senior brother hiding inside.

At this time, the third senior brother huddled up in a ball, his body was like a puddle of mud. After noticing Zhang Jun's gaze, he was trembling with fear and screamed: "Get away, get away, don't harm me again!" ! Let’s go!”

Zhang Jun said helplessly, "You can hide like this for as long as you want. Come out and I will help you overcome the disaster."

On the way here, Zhang Jun and Xue Haitang had already made a judgment that the three tribulations of Moko were respectively aimed at cultivation, cause and effect, and lifespan.

But this is not without a solution. As long as we face the disaster and fight all the way, we may not be unable to find a way to survive.

At least it's better than waiting to die here.

Faced with Zhang Jun's words, Huang Mao didn't believe him at all, and snorted coldly: "I know you have no good intentions. Those two pieces of paper are because you deliberately harmed me!"

After Zhang Jun heard Huang Mao's words, he couldn't help rolling his eyes; "I keep asking you, did you take the things? If you firmly deny it yourself, what does it have to do with me?"

In fact, he originally wanted to use this Moko Three Tribulations to deal with Mi Shen when he was in Shenxiang last time.

But in the end, this thing was stolen by Huang Mao.

Hearing Zhang Jun's words, Huang Mao was speechless for a moment. He was indeed in the wrong for this matter, but it was absolutely impossible for him to get out now.

I can still survive hiding here. If I go out, who knows if I can survive.

Seeing that Huang Mao was determined not to come out of the clock, Zhang Jun curled his lips and said, "Then I'll wrong you!"

As he spoke, he reached out and slapped the clock.

"Boom!!"

There was a roar inside the bell, and immediately after, the big bell was shot into the air by Zhang Jun.

"Spirit Tempering Hand!"

Before the big bell landed, it was picked up by Zhang Jun and held up in mid-air.

"What are you doing? You're crazy. I'm your senior fellow student in the same school!!"

Huang Mao realized something was wrong, screamed and tried to rush out of the clock, but was slapped back by Zhang Jun.

"Be patient, I will help you overcome the calamity!"

Zhang Jun jumped up and rushed towards the black sun.

(End of this chapter)