Firewood Road

Chapter 137 Huo Rong's Doubts (Please Subscribe)
"Hehe, fellow daoist, don't worry, Dijun won't punish me, and Fusang is powerless!" Fusangshu's words revealed all kinds of helplessness.

Powerless!

Huo Rong's expression changed a few times, and he asked suspiciously: "Fellow Taoist, although you haven't transformed yet, but with your divine way, ordinary quasi-sages are by no means opponents, so how can you be powerless! Could it be that Taoist!"

"Fusang doesn't know the monk who broke through the formation, but I know the aura of the person hiding in the dark, and I will never forget it!" There was a trembling in his voice, yearning and fear, making people unforgettable .

"Fellow Daoist, do you know this thing?" Following the voice, the hibiscus tree burst into layers of divine light, and the power of the sun and stars fell from the sky and landed on the trunk of the hibiscus tree, igniting a monstrous divine fire, a black flower of primordial spirit Lotus, floating up and down in the flames.

"The sun is really hot! Yuanshen Heilian! How could this happen!" Huo Rong shouted involuntarily.

This black lotus is integrated with the hibiscus tree, the primordial spirit converges, and the spiritual light blends together, making it difficult to distinguish.

The spirit is planted with lotus to absorb vitality, and when the lotus is formed, the spirit will die.

This is the art of planting lotus, with the primordial spirit black lotus as the seed, and the living beings as the soil. This kind of sorcery is unheard of, but it is similar to the method of the magic way of later generations.

The Fusang tree put away the real sun fire, and said helplessly: "Back then, Fusang mistrusted other people's words and refined this lotus with the primordial spirit. I'm afraid there will be no Fusang at this time."

Huo Rong looked dignified, and said: "If fellow Taoists have just merged, Pindao might try to separate Primordial Spirit Heilian, but at this time, Pindao has no power to recover."

The black lotus and the green lotus are born of one body. The black lotus is the master of destruction, and the green lotus is the master of good fortune.

Now the Primordial Spirit Black Lotus is mysterious and unpredictable, and its mysterious power is already above Qinglian, but it is more than enough to deal with a branch lotus. It is just that the primordial black lotus and the hibiscus tree are fused, and it will last for billions of years. The two depend on each other for life and death, one is damaged and the other is damaged, and the other is prosperous and prosperous, and it is difficult to separate.

Regarding this matter, the Fusang tree had already seen through it, and the two words of life and death depended on the number of days, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, don't worry, now that reincarnation has come out, and the agreement with Dijun is over, Fusang will enter reincarnation with his body. Take a sliver of life, if you like this torso fellow Daoist, just take it."

Dao 49, Tian Yan [-], leaving a glimmer of life for all living beings, just like the back soil, body reincarnation and death, now Fusang also wants to find a glimmer of life.

If it succeeds, it will skyrocket, and it is no problem to be a quasi-sage. If it fails, everything will stop, or it will be reduced to a puppet, or it will be turned into fly ash.

"Fellow Daoist, since you have planned for a long time, Huo Rong can just do it to help you." Huo Rong stretched out his hand and took out the birth and death book, and said to the Fusang tree.

The book of life and death is in charge of all living beings in the world, life and death, reincarnation, and can help Fusang reincarnate in reincarnation without having to experience the suffering of the sea of ​​​​suffering and the bridge of Naihe.

"Fellow Daoist actually mastered the artifact of the Yin Division. It couldn't be better. Thank you Fusang." Fusang Shu said happily.

Yin division artifact!Only Pingxin and himself know this title, other than that, how does Fusang, the Daoist Hongjun who fits the Dao with his body, know about it!Could it be that Di Jun told him!No, Dijun would never know about this matter, let alone mention it to Fusang, so he couldn't help but secretly vigilant.

With a smile on his face, Huo Rong stretched out his hand to point at the book of life and death, two colors of black and white divine light rose, and went straight into the reincarnation of the underworld, and softly shouted: "Life and death are impermanent, reincarnation, open!" After the voice fell, the book of life and death The divine light flourished, there was a wave in the void, and the entrance of the six paths of reincarnation suddenly appeared above Tanggu.

Seeing this scene, Huo Rong yelled loudly at the hibiscus tree, saying: "If you don't enter now, fellow Taoist, when will you wait?"

Hearing the words of the fire banyan tree, the whole body of the hibiscus tree emits the real fire of the sun, illuminating the void of thousands of miles of fire, like the sun and stars, a miniature version of the hibiscus tree, carrying the real fire of the sun, with a flash of divine light, one end rushes in, reincarnation Inside the tunnel, he said: "Poverty, thank you Huorong Tianzun for your fulfillment!"

Huo Rong smiled, looked into the entrance of reincarnation, and said: "There is no need to thank you, Huo Rong can't afford it, as long as the fellow Taoist doesn't hate the poor Taoist, that's fine!"

Before the hibiscus tree could react, an infinite force pulled the soul of the hibiscus tree straight into the bottom of the six circles of reincarnation, "touch!" There was a sound, the six reincarnations shook slightly, King Yama and Pingxin relaxed.

"Thank you, Ma'am, for your help. Otherwise, the poor will make trouble this time, causing a catastrophe." King Yan Luo said calmly, clasping his hands.

Pingxin looked strange, looked at Yan Luowang and asked: "Fellow Daoist, you don't need to be too polite. I don't know what is it that suppresses reincarnation just now! You can make Fellow Daoist pay so much attention to it!"

Yan Luowang's expression changed, and he sighed softly: "It's hard for a poor Taoist to answer this matter. I can only say that it has something to do with the teacher. It's better not to be a fellow Taoist, it's better to go deep into it."

The only person who can make Huo Rong a teacher is Daozu Hongjun.

This matter has something to do with Daozu!Ping Xin nodded her head lightly, and didn't continue to ask, no matter who this thing is related to, it is impossible to get out of reincarnation.

This time, if I hadn't sacrificed the book of birth and death together with King Yama, I could barely remove the reincarnation, suppress this thing, and replace it with someone else, I would definitely not be able to do this.

There are three laws between heaven and earth, namely time, space, and reincarnation. The former two are controlled by the Dao of Heaven, while the latter is governed by Reincarnation. Unless the Dao of Heaven takes action and the reincarnation is broken, once it is suppressed at the bottom of reincarnation, it is impossible to escape forever .

Inside Tanggu, Huo Rong could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Since he stepped into the vicinity of Tanggu, it was easy for people to find traces. First, he used Di Jun to plot against him.

Huo Rong couldn't help but be very vigilant, with his current way of doing, hidden in the void, even a sage would find it difficult to find out, how did the person who plotted against him find out!
Huo Rong was puzzled until he entered Tanggu, only to find that there was something strange about the body of the Fusang tree. The twelve green lotuses in the Yuanshen were restless, and the Qinglian sword kept screaming, so he pointed at the Fusang tree and said Say these words.

"Using the real fire of the sun to suppress the primordial spirit Hei Lian, it's really impossible for a three-year-old child!" Huo Rong sneered.

If it was replaced by the innate spiritual fire or the flame of chaos, Huo Rong could still believe that when he was in the depths of the Eastern Sea, that twelfth-grade black lotus didn't care about the real fire of the sun at all, but he was a bit taboo about the innate spiritual fire. How could he believe Fusang's words!

At the bottom of the pitch-black Samsara, a twelfth-grade black lotus slowly glowed, and a sound came from an unknown source, saying, "Huo Rong is really hard to deal with! The bottom of the Samsara! Hmph! Still sleepy!" Can't live with me."

　In the pollen allergy, I really can't burst acridine, crying.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)