Longevity grass that escaped from the First Emperor's Mausoleum

Chapter 174 Destroy the Three Saints! 【[-] in [-]】

The grass seedlings coming up is the ultimate move.

A divine sword with endless sharpness was condensed from the dark gold armor, and hundreds of millions of colorful lights fell down, illuminating the sky, and the sword was swung out with a clang.

He is confident that even a black metal life cannot bear the weight and attack of the old dark gold vine.

At the same time, the golden god lake in Xiaocao Miao's sea of ​​consciousness vibrated, and the waves were so violent that it condensed into a terrifying spiral drill. If it had any substance, it would shine brilliantly and drill toward the head of Ginseng Tathagata.

The only weakness of the Zantian Clan is their mental weakness.

The sudden action was completely out of Ginseng Xiaopangdun's expectation, causing him to stare at the little grass seedling with wide eyes.

"Amy's grandpa's tofu! The poor monk just wants to borrow your cool armor for fun, but you dare to fight me? You don't even want to ask, who is the boss, whose status and strength in the entire Kunlun Xu?" The highest, who doesn't know the ability of this saint!"

Little Fatty flew back with incredible speed, dodging the edge of the divine sword, raised his palm, and the seventh heaven was shaken by it.

Hundreds of ferocious black dragons rose from the ground, roaring and rushing towards the little grass seedling.

And a certain grass's spiritual drill bit, although it hit Xiaopangdun's head, only sparks flashed twice, and then retreated into his body like a tide, and it couldn't rush into Ginseng Tathagata's mind.

Just this time, Xiaocao Miao's heart became cold...

This **** is definitely a super old monster, the real realm is unpredictable, and he still calls himself "the saint", maybe he is an invincible boss who surpassed the realm of Taoism!

I saw the little chubby pier walking forward slowly, squinting at the little grass seedling, and said angrily: "Come on, let's fight, if you don't beat the shit out of you today, I will abolish my fruit status and become a monk."

"Boom!"

Countless black metal dragons submerged the grass seedlings, and the entire Seventh Layer Mountain Range was about to collapse.

The Bolonghuang Falcon looked dead from a distance, cold from head to toe.

This is not an attack that should be in the Zhulun Realm at all. If it were him, he would lose half his life.

but.

"Dangdangdang!"

A series of rapid and violent sounds came from the ground.

The little grass seedling with the power of King Kong, coupled with the dark gold armor, is like an invincible little tyrannosaur, dominating the mountains and rivers, and every move is as heavy as it wants to open up the world.

The black air in the left hand seems to be holding the moon.

The right fist is white, like pinching the sun with the palm.

The explosion of power like a sky-shattering earth-shattering, and the collision of black and white, turned a thousand miles around into a turbulent and violent place.

"boom!"

The little grass sprouted out of the black metal earth, shattered all directions, and was burning with billowing divine flames, making the boundless black metal mountains tremble, and punched Ginseng Tathagata.

"Do you dare me to fight melee?" Xiaopangdun's heart skipped a beat, and he was also a little frightened by Xiao Caomiao's strength.

Then he shouted loudly, the black glow frightened the sky, and the dark matter all over his body seemed to have revived, condensing into black halos, lingering around his body, and also punched Xiaocao Miao.

"when!"

The terrifying sound of metal collisions directly swept away the boundless black mist, the Nine Layers Mountain Range shook for a while, and countless little black metal lives were running away.

"Can you punch me hard?"

Xiao Caomiao was shocked, this was the first time he saw a creature that could withstand his own strength.

Then, two beams of light burst out from Moucao's eyes, and she was finally able to engage in a hearty hand-to-hand combat!
This is his longing for many years.

And the little fat pier on the opposite side also did his part, drinking violently like thunder, smashing the world with a pair of small black fists, and actually shook the little grass seedling head-on, hitting the void with sparks.

In an instant, the two sides fought thousands of times, punching each other countless times, and the seventh mountain range was about to be pierced.

Seeing this scene, the Bolonghuang Falcon was terrified and kept flying back, fearing that it would be hurt.

If he is still asking about the realm, this kind of battle will naturally not scare him.

However, everyone is only in the realm of building wheels now, and the combat power of ginseng fat pier and small grass seedlings is not what they should have at this stage.

Fighting Dragon Emperor Falcon can only be described in a few words, that is:
"A contest at the emperor's level!"

The biological son of the Godless, with the existence of invincible blood, is nothing more than that.

Of course, Huang Falcon, who was careful enough, had already observed that Ginseng's fat fist was shaking, and he was at a disadvantage in close combat.

But the black halo on his body was really scary, it was wrapped around and around.

There are hundreds of black rings wrapped around his body, head, and arms. It is extremely miraculous, and he does not know what special ability it is, which can make the little fat man withstand any physical attack.

"Stop fighting."

Umbrella Zhu tried to step forward to fight, but he had no realm, and was washed away by the long-lived matter.

Before approaching the battlefield, he was sent flying by the shock wave, unable to approach at all.

"You bastard, the poor monk just wanted to borrow your armor to wear it, but you suddenly killed him. You really are not a son of man."

Suddenly, the little fat pier started cursing, and finally couldn't bear Xiao Caomiao's invincible power, the black halos on his body exploded one after another.

It's useless to attack with more than a dozen hands stretched out from the armpits and shoulders.

A certain grass's fists are too heavy, invincible, each punch is like a planet falling down, it cannot be shaken by human power at all.

at last.

After receiving hundreds of punches hard, Little Fatty's fist squeaked and cracks appeared, causing the child to grin his teeth in pain, and a trace of fear appeared in his heart.

Because, he keenly sensed that the guy opposite, who was steaming with blood during the battle, released a terrifying longevity substance, and it was probably the longevity grass!
Any black metal life is afraid of long-lived matter like a tiger.

That will make their realm subside and fall into a state of weakness.

Unless you make up your mind to start over and wash yourself into a blank slate, you can stay by the side of everlasting grass.

A stalk of grass, with such a high fighting power, beat me to the point of crying and calling my father and mother, and let me live?

After receiving another hard punch, Little Fatty suddenly ran away, yelling in disbelief:

"You wait for the poor monk. Although I don't get along with the three of them, I'm from the same sect. I'll call the three of them down the mountain to arrest you!"

However, just after finishing his harsh words, the little fat man who was running wildly in the air, at some point, a layer of dark gold material appeared outside his body, like a chain mail, locking him inside and shrinking continuously.

"Pfft!"

The little fat pier fell from the air, unable to bear the weight of the dark golden old vine, his whole body convulsed from being strangled.

"Master, please forgive me!"

The ginseng fat man burst into tears, knelt in front of the grass seedling, and cried out: "Master Changshengcao, please don't purify me. The poor monk has an [-]-year-old mother to take care of. If you attack me, then It is tantamount to indirect killing, and you will go to hell!"

"..." Xiaocaomiao showed a startled expression, and looked at the Bolonghuang Falcon next to him.

Speaking of the word purification, Xiaocao Miao suddenly had an idea in his heart.

This little fat man looks like a ginseng, if I purify him and wash away the darkness, wouldn't he become a real ginseng?
Moreover, it is a plant with high intelligence, can run around, and can cultivate.

This must be much higher than the grade of ancient medicine, almost no different from my own longevity grass.

"Maybe, I can create a magic medicine?"

Thinking of it this way, Xiao Caomiao immediately smiled, and her eyes softened when she saw Ginseng Tathagata.

"Little fat man, why don't you just follow me from now on, don't you want to go down the mountain, the Zangtian clan can't escape from the dark place, but I can take you away." Moucao said with a smile.

"Then let me go first." Ginseng Little Fatty cried and begged.

Xiaocaomiao nodded, and with a thought, the dark gold substance returned to him like a stream of water, but the little fat pier just escaped, and ran wildly again.

"The dog's everlasting grass, you want to take me in as your younger brother, to be your daydream, to wait for the poor monk, I'll go shake people, invite the Sansheng down the mountain, and take you as a side dish!"

"what……"

Before the ruthless words were finished, the little fat pier suddenly fell to the ground, screaming in shock.

At some point, many long-lived grass whiskers were attached to his body, but one of them melted, causing him to die of pain, and a white spot appeared on his body, which was shocking.

Xiaocao Miao caught him back again.

"Pfft!"

This ginseng knelt down again, hugging the thigh of the grass seedling and kept begging, unable to bear the pain of being purified.

"What did you just say that the three saints went down the mountain?" Xiao Caomiao restrained the living matter and asked suspiciously: "Could it be that there are creatures like you in the eighth heaven, who can walk and jump, are fully developed, and have high intelligence?
Xiao Pangdun finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the white spots on his body, he wanted to cry but had no tears.

However, he is a majestic Buddha, how can he just surrender like this?

The child's eyeballs were rolling, and he thought: "Why don't I take the longevity grass to the eighth heaven, the three saints plus myself, will definitely be able to suppress the longevity grass."

Thinking in his heart, Xiaopangdun was secretly happy, and quickly said to Xiao Caomiao: "There are three other existences like the poor monk in the eighth heaven, the original Tianzun of Ganoderma lucidum, the leader of Huang Jingtongtian, and the old emperor of Danggui Taishang. The three of them are very hateful." , always relying on the number of people to unite and bully me, Master Changshengcao, you have to help me make the decision."

"Sanqing?" Xiao Caomiao was completely stunned.

The ginseng chubby was driven down the mountain.

Controversy between Buddhism and Taoism?

"Take me to find them, and let the three of them be your companions in the future."

"Okay, okay!" Xiaopangdun nodded like a pounding garlic, and he was very happy in his heart.

Let Sansheng and Changshengcao start a conflict, no matter who wins or loses, he can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Next to it, Bolonghuang Falcon hurriedly grabbed Xiao Caomiao, anxious.

"It's enough for you to beat this little chubby, plus those three complete black metal lives, we're afraid we're going to die on the mountain."

"It doesn't matter, I already know how the Black Panther King and the others go up the mountain. Take out my long-lived grass whiskers, and they can restrain any black metal life, and they will keep them at a respectful distance."

Xiao Caomiao gave Huang Falcon two dry whiskers, and let Xiaopangdun lead the way.

The eighth heaven is really too dark.

The dense and unmelted dark matter formed storm-like black dust, blowing whirringly.

The wind is roaring, the mountain wind is hunting, and it is no different from the endless black mountain.

Three majestic palaces stand on one side respectively.

Inside sat three grotesque black metal beings, in the form of plants, with vaguely human shapes, all only one meter tall.

When they saw Little Fatty leading a group of people up the mountain, the three guys were all shocked.

"Tathagata, you actually eat the inside out and take outsiders up the mountain?"

"The Daoist sect should be prosperous, and no one can change it."

"Baldy, who are they?"

The little fat man who was being questioned laughed, and suddenly shook off all the long-lived grass whiskers that were sticking to his body.

Then blocked the way down the mountain, pointed at the grass seedling and shouted excitedly: "Eternal Life Grass has fallen into the net, we can take it down, and then we can carry out the ultimate transformation. Let's go together, kill him!"

"Everlasting?"

The three black metal plants were shocked, and they all looked at Xiaocao Miao, their eyes were frighteningly bright, and they said in unison:

"It really doesn't take much effort. Although it's just a grass seedling, it's not yet mature, but it's enough for the few of us to complete the transformation."

The little Cao Miao who was stared at was not afraid at all, but smiled and said:
"Since you want to complete the transformation, you must be ready to accept my purification. How about this? I will take you away from Kunlun Xu to see the vast world outside and see the prosperity of the world."

"We are the majestic three saints, and we are so powerful that they shake the nine heavens. Do you still need to bring them?"

Ganoderma lucidum Primordial Heavenly Venerable shouted, and there was a huge cattail fan behind his head, covering his entire body.

"We don't want you to purify us, but we eat you!"

Master Huang Jingtongtian is covered with beards all over his body, there are a few small leaves on his head, and the rest are all rhizomes, presenting a human shape.

"Let's kill him together first. We don't bother to deal with the guys with the long-lived grass whiskers in front, but we can't let this grass go."

Danggui Taishang Laojun has wrinkled face and a strand of tassels on his head. He looks like a thin old man, but his momentum is the strongest among the four saints.

"on!"

The old Danggui took the lead, shouted loudly, and threw his fist at the little grass seedling.

Ganoderma lucidum and Huang Jing followed closely behind, their speed was as fast as a black streamer, wrapped in a storm of dark matter, ready to blast and kill the longevity grass.

Only the ginseng little fat pier saw that the two sides were fighting, and he was so excited that he danced and danced, but he could only cry out.

"Fight, fight, kill the everlasting grass, and transform into an emperor!"

For a moment, the entire eighth heaven was about to be overturned, turning into a violent place, as if the chaotic energy was raging, and a single ray could crush the world.

There was a violent crash, the sound of explosions when the top of the mountain was smashed, the rocks pierced through the sky, the sky and clouds shattered, and terrifying black lights flew around.

In the eighth heaven, the suppression of the realm is too strong, and it directly makes all living beings return to the stage of gathering energy, which is equivalent to just embarking on the road of cultivation.

Even the special ability seems to be frozen, it cannot be released outside, it can only operate within the body, and it is not allowed to act fiercely around the emperor's gallstones.

Like Xiao Caomiao's curse of fate, divine power of wood, magical power of barrenness, and divine power of absorbing energy, all of them cannot be used.

He can't use it, and the Three Saints can't use it either, which means that both sides are fighting for their bodies.

10 minutes later.

Taishang Laojun spat black foam at the mouth, rolled his eyes white, and fell to the ground with a plop, his hands were covered with terrible cracks, almost shattered, and twitched unconsciously.

Master Tongtian covered his swollen face and cried loudly, he was so wronged, why did he always hit me in the face, could it be that Everlasting Grass was jealous of my handsomeness?

The original Tianzun turned his head to the ground, and was directly inserted into the ground upside down. There was a layer of dark gold material flowing outside his body, which pressed him to the ground and could not move, only his two feet kicked around.

The excited little chubby ginseng was about to come up to harvest the everlasting grass, but when the black mist cleared, the scene made him stunned. He rubbed his eyes and almost thought he was hallucinating.

However, the child reacted very quickly, hugged Xiaocaomiao's thigh at once, flattered and said:
"Master Changshengcao is invincible in the world and the only one in the ages. He is a role model for us. The poor monk's admiration for you is like the water of the Milky Way..."

"Traitor!" Sansheng angrily reprimanded.

　Thanks to the book friend [Qian Nanyou] for the 988 rewards

　　Thanks for the 200 reward of book friends [future]

　　Thanks to the book friend [Xiao Te] for the 100 rewards

　　
　
(End of this chapter)