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Chapter 243 The Holy Master takes action to kill the ghost tree, Lin Heng asks Jigong for advice [4
Chapter 243 The Holy Master takes action to kill the ghost tree, Lin Heng asks Jigong for advice [fourth update]
Small Mount Sumeru.
outside world.
An earth-shattering battle has lasted for three days and three nights.
The red sunlight shines on the golden desert, illuminating the white scales all over the ground extremely brightly.
Two dragons died.
He died at the hands of the tree demon grandma.
The huge body lay across the desert, swept by wind and sand, and the sand was filled with patches of bright red, which was the blood of the dragon.
The tree demon Grandma with a towering trunk, and its dense branches and leaves that covered the sky, have also perished in large parts. Most of its branches have withered, and the ground is full of broken branches, leaves and vines.
Grandma Dryad has been seriously injured, but her crazy eyes are still staring at the last dragon.
The majesty and arrogance of the dragon at the beginning were gone when the two companions fell, and timidity appeared in its eyes.
He was so scared that he was killed by this crazy tree demon.
Great practitioners from all over the place have gathered in the darkness in all directions.
no way.
The movement here was too great and lasted for too long. For three days and three nights, it attracted too many onlookers.
"Why did the ghost tree in Black Mountain come here?"
"Why are there three dragons in the desert?"
"It's so terrifying. How did this tree demon's strength suddenly increase to such an extent?"
"I still remember that time when it was in Baiya Mountain, the master of Qingfeng Temple casually hit it with the Five Thunder Methods, and it was almost destroyed into ashes."
"I didn't expect that today, it could kill two dragons with one against three?"
"This is incredible..."
There were exclamations in the dark.
The Black Mountain Ghost Tree in this battle looked like an invincible being, even vaguely like the old Black Mountain demon!
Killing two dragons in a row is shocking!
But more people wonder why it came to a place where such birds don't poop.
"Perhaps there is an inner world of a certain force here?"
Those with a keen mind can guess the clues.
"Yes, to practice dragon cultivation, you should walk across rivers and seas. There is no reason for them to appear in the desert for no reason."
Many people agreed.
The appearance of this battlefield was so sudden that one could not help but suspect that they were fought from the inner world.
And it is.
The three dragons were all small mountain-protecting spiritual beasts of Sumeru Mountain. As soon as the tree demon Grandma tried to stop the awakening priest, they were knocked out of the inner world by their combined force.
Originally, the three-headed dragon wanted to kill the tree demon in this desert.
But who would have thought that this tree demon was so eager to fight, like a madman who didn't care. In the fierce battle for three days and three nights, it killed two dragons in a bloody battle.
At the same time, it also made the last one completely afraid.
"Stop fighting, really stop fighting!"
"You go."
"The Holy Master is an existence you can't imagine."
"You can't do anything. If you go in, you will die. Do you understand?"
"Why do you have to seek death?"
The dragon spoke for the first time. It was trying to persuade the tree demon, but it was obvious that its tone was trembling slightly.
However, the tree demon at this time could no longer listen to anything.
Its eyes were scarlet and it looked crazy.
"Give me back my baby, give me back my baby!"
The demonic energy was raging all over the sky, and the crazy tree demon once again killed the dragon.
"You idiot!"
The dragon, who was already at the end of his strength, had frightened eyes and tried to resist.
But in the end, his body was pierced by thousands of vines.
In Xiaoxumi Mountain.
The Holy Master, who had been meditating with his eyes closed and unmoved by the outside world, could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and slowly opened his gloomy eyes.
All the monks were shocked, bowed their heads tremblingly and did not dare to say anything.
Only the Lightbringer frowned and said, "I'll kill it, poor monk."
The Holy Master didn't speak and disappeared directly.
outside world.
The tree demon Grandma, who had killed the third dragon, was almost exhausted, but it was completely crazy and did not stop. It wanted to enter Xiaoxumi Mountain again.
However, it is not yet waiting for it to break into this most mysterious Buddhist sect.In the sky, an illusory gate appeared first.
There are colorful auspicious clouds emerging from the Tianmen.
A Saint Master of Mount Sumeru, with an illusory golden wheel on his head, wearing a gleaming golden cassock, his eyes glowing with extraordinary colors, and a majestic face, appeared on the auspicious clouds.
Behind him, Lord Guangming stood bowed and squinted at the tree demon coldly.
The Holy Master stood on the clouds, looking down. There was no compassion in his eyes, only coldness.
"Here you are, seeking your own death."
When the Holy Master spoke, his voice was like thunder, so majestic that it shocked people's hearts.
The dryad's eyes were scarlet: "Give me back my child!"
The Holy Master stopped talking and slowly raised one hand. Countless golden lights shot out from it and densely grabbed hold of every part of the tree demon's body.
The dryad seemed to be in great pain, but it still had only one repeated sentence.
"Give me back my baby!"
The holy master's face was expressionless, with five claws spread out, all the golden light dragging the tree demon's body, like five horses tearing a corpse apart.
With a bang.
The towering ghost tree became fragments all over the sky.
this moment.
Everyone watching in the dark was stunned.
Spike!
A real spike!
"Oh my God, that is... what kind of existence is that?"
"hiss……"
I don't know how many practitioners took a breath of cold air in unison.
The scene in front of me was simply shocking beyond measure.
How terrifying is that Black Mountain Ghost Tree?
Three dragons all died in its hands.
But now, facing this Zen master who walked out of the Tianmen, it didn't even have time to resist, and it exploded into debris all over the sky.
This kind of combat power is beyond everyone's knowledge.
"Is there such a terrifying monk in this world?"
"Which holy sect does he come from?"
"and many more……"
Many practitioners suddenly thought of something, stared at each other in confusion, and spit out a name in unison.
"Little Sumeru Mountain?!"
……
……
After Lin Heng left that city, he chased Jigong in the direction he left.
soon.
He saw this unfathomable crazy monk halfway along the road.
At that time, the crazy monk was lying under an old pine tree. He was drunk and fell asleep on the roadside.
Or maybe he dreamed of something in his dream, and saliva would flow from the corner of his mouth from time to time.
Very sloppy.
Many pedestrians cursed and avoided him.
Lin Heng, however, kept waiting quietly.
Finally, monk Jigong, who had been sleeping everywhere since coming out of Lingyin Temple, woke up from the smell of roasted chicken.
When he saw Lin Heng now, there was a clear flash of surprise in his cloudy eyes.
But he didn’t pay too much attention, he just grinned and asked:
"Did you bring any wine?"
Lin Heng smiled slightly and pointed at Jigong's wine gourd: "While the senior was sleeping soundly, the junior took it upon himself to fill up the bottle."
Jigong was pleasantly surprised when he heard this. He opened the wine gourd and smelled it, and he felt delighted instantly.
"What do you want me to do?"
He didn't seem so crazy now, but his eyes kept glancing in the direction where the smell of roast chicken was coming from, and he obviously didn't have much patience for Lin Heng.
Lin Heng said decisively: "Junior, there is something that I am really curious about. I would like to ask senior to help me find out where it comes from."
After saying that, he directly took out the shroud he got from the old demon from Black Mountain.
The careless Jigong's eyes suddenly condensed.
I wanted to continue with the fifth update, but my back hurts so much today that I can only do the fourth update.I’ll check the situation later and try to add more if it gets better. Anyway, I’ll start with at least four updates every day this week. This is all interest!
(End of this chapter)
Small Mount Sumeru.
outside world.
An earth-shattering battle has lasted for three days and three nights.
The red sunlight shines on the golden desert, illuminating the white scales all over the ground extremely brightly.
Two dragons died.
He died at the hands of the tree demon grandma.
The huge body lay across the desert, swept by wind and sand, and the sand was filled with patches of bright red, which was the blood of the dragon.
The tree demon Grandma with a towering trunk, and its dense branches and leaves that covered the sky, have also perished in large parts. Most of its branches have withered, and the ground is full of broken branches, leaves and vines.
Grandma Dryad has been seriously injured, but her crazy eyes are still staring at the last dragon.
The majesty and arrogance of the dragon at the beginning were gone when the two companions fell, and timidity appeared in its eyes.
He was so scared that he was killed by this crazy tree demon.
Great practitioners from all over the place have gathered in the darkness in all directions.
no way.
The movement here was too great and lasted for too long. For three days and three nights, it attracted too many onlookers.
"Why did the ghost tree in Black Mountain come here?"
"Why are there three dragons in the desert?"
"It's so terrifying. How did this tree demon's strength suddenly increase to such an extent?"
"I still remember that time when it was in Baiya Mountain, the master of Qingfeng Temple casually hit it with the Five Thunder Methods, and it was almost destroyed into ashes."
"I didn't expect that today, it could kill two dragons with one against three?"
"This is incredible..."
There were exclamations in the dark.
The Black Mountain Ghost Tree in this battle looked like an invincible being, even vaguely like the old Black Mountain demon!
Killing two dragons in a row is shocking!
But more people wonder why it came to a place where such birds don't poop.
"Perhaps there is an inner world of a certain force here?"
Those with a keen mind can guess the clues.
"Yes, to practice dragon cultivation, you should walk across rivers and seas. There is no reason for them to appear in the desert for no reason."
Many people agreed.
The appearance of this battlefield was so sudden that one could not help but suspect that they were fought from the inner world.
And it is.
The three dragons were all small mountain-protecting spiritual beasts of Sumeru Mountain. As soon as the tree demon Grandma tried to stop the awakening priest, they were knocked out of the inner world by their combined force.
Originally, the three-headed dragon wanted to kill the tree demon in this desert.
But who would have thought that this tree demon was so eager to fight, like a madman who didn't care. In the fierce battle for three days and three nights, it killed two dragons in a bloody battle.
At the same time, it also made the last one completely afraid.
"Stop fighting, really stop fighting!"
"You go."
"The Holy Master is an existence you can't imagine."
"You can't do anything. If you go in, you will die. Do you understand?"
"Why do you have to seek death?"
The dragon spoke for the first time. It was trying to persuade the tree demon, but it was obvious that its tone was trembling slightly.
However, the tree demon at this time could no longer listen to anything.
Its eyes were scarlet and it looked crazy.
"Give me back my baby, give me back my baby!"
The demonic energy was raging all over the sky, and the crazy tree demon once again killed the dragon.
"You idiot!"
The dragon, who was already at the end of his strength, had frightened eyes and tried to resist.
But in the end, his body was pierced by thousands of vines.
In Xiaoxumi Mountain.
The Holy Master, who had been meditating with his eyes closed and unmoved by the outside world, could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and slowly opened his gloomy eyes.
All the monks were shocked, bowed their heads tremblingly and did not dare to say anything.
Only the Lightbringer frowned and said, "I'll kill it, poor monk."
The Holy Master didn't speak and disappeared directly.
outside world.
The tree demon Grandma, who had killed the third dragon, was almost exhausted, but it was completely crazy and did not stop. It wanted to enter Xiaoxumi Mountain again.
However, it is not yet waiting for it to break into this most mysterious Buddhist sect.In the sky, an illusory gate appeared first.
There are colorful auspicious clouds emerging from the Tianmen.
A Saint Master of Mount Sumeru, with an illusory golden wheel on his head, wearing a gleaming golden cassock, his eyes glowing with extraordinary colors, and a majestic face, appeared on the auspicious clouds.
Behind him, Lord Guangming stood bowed and squinted at the tree demon coldly.
The Holy Master stood on the clouds, looking down. There was no compassion in his eyes, only coldness.
"Here you are, seeking your own death."
When the Holy Master spoke, his voice was like thunder, so majestic that it shocked people's hearts.
The dryad's eyes were scarlet: "Give me back my child!"
The Holy Master stopped talking and slowly raised one hand. Countless golden lights shot out from it and densely grabbed hold of every part of the tree demon's body.
The dryad seemed to be in great pain, but it still had only one repeated sentence.
"Give me back my baby!"
The holy master's face was expressionless, with five claws spread out, all the golden light dragging the tree demon's body, like five horses tearing a corpse apart.
With a bang.
The towering ghost tree became fragments all over the sky.
this moment.
Everyone watching in the dark was stunned.
Spike!
A real spike!
"Oh my God, that is... what kind of existence is that?"
"hiss……"
I don't know how many practitioners took a breath of cold air in unison.
The scene in front of me was simply shocking beyond measure.
How terrifying is that Black Mountain Ghost Tree?
Three dragons all died in its hands.
But now, facing this Zen master who walked out of the Tianmen, it didn't even have time to resist, and it exploded into debris all over the sky.
This kind of combat power is beyond everyone's knowledge.
"Is there such a terrifying monk in this world?"
"Which holy sect does he come from?"
"and many more……"
Many practitioners suddenly thought of something, stared at each other in confusion, and spit out a name in unison.
"Little Sumeru Mountain?!"
……
……
After Lin Heng left that city, he chased Jigong in the direction he left.
soon.
He saw this unfathomable crazy monk halfway along the road.
At that time, the crazy monk was lying under an old pine tree. He was drunk and fell asleep on the roadside.
Or maybe he dreamed of something in his dream, and saliva would flow from the corner of his mouth from time to time.
Very sloppy.
Many pedestrians cursed and avoided him.
Lin Heng, however, kept waiting quietly.
Finally, monk Jigong, who had been sleeping everywhere since coming out of Lingyin Temple, woke up from the smell of roasted chicken.
When he saw Lin Heng now, there was a clear flash of surprise in his cloudy eyes.
But he didn’t pay too much attention, he just grinned and asked:
"Did you bring any wine?"
Lin Heng smiled slightly and pointed at Jigong's wine gourd: "While the senior was sleeping soundly, the junior took it upon himself to fill up the bottle."
Jigong was pleasantly surprised when he heard this. He opened the wine gourd and smelled it, and he felt delighted instantly.
"What do you want me to do?"
He didn't seem so crazy now, but his eyes kept glancing in the direction where the smell of roast chicken was coming from, and he obviously didn't have much patience for Lin Heng.
Lin Heng said decisively: "Junior, there is something that I am really curious about. I would like to ask senior to help me find out where it comes from."
After saying that, he directly took out the shroud he got from the old demon from Black Mountain.
The careless Jigong's eyes suddenly condensed.
I wanted to continue with the fifth update, but my back hurts so much today that I can only do the fourth update.I’ll check the situation later and try to add more if it gets better. Anyway, I’ll start with at least four updates every day this week. This is all interest!
(End of this chapter)
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