Chapter 247 The cloud of war, the end and the return
Chapter 247 War Cloud, End and Return
At this time, elsewhere.
In spring, summer, autumn and winter, there have been breakthroughs in Fenghuaxueyue.
The body of the pitch-black mother tree is rushing towards the depths.
Yunhai led Chu Yuying and others to jump out of the snow world first.
A terrifying and ferocious sight greeted us.
The huge dark trees, the shade that blocks the sky and the sun, and the tree roots that penetrate deeply into the void.
The third eye between Yunhai's eyebrows glowed red, and his whole body felt faintly burning.
"This is? The Mother Tree of All Things?"
Yunhai did a lot of homework before coming.
There is a mother tree of all things in Xuanzhen Temple. This tree is the origin of all Xuanying Qi.
I didn't expect this tree to actually exist.
The sea of clouds was overjoyed.
He will decide on this!
At the same time, the Black Dragon Taoist and the Wu Yin of the Witch God and Heavenly King also arrived.
The three of them looked at each other, each abandoned his own team and rushed towards the Mother Tree of All Things.
…
Bright peak.
Zhixin looked pale and looked older.
But he has already figured out the secret.
There is indeed a conspiracy in Bajingfeng.
Moreover, this conspiracy was so big that it was enough to wipe out all those who went to Daomen, causing irreparable losses.
Thinking of this, Zhixin hurried out and headed to Xuanyu City.
Xuanyu City is a huge cave, which is half a stable virtual world.
Come to the Eight Ghost King Hall in the center.
The deep hall was bottomless and empty, with no one in it.
Behind the main hall is a screen of mountains and rivers.
A figure loomed behind the screen.
This is the Holy Mighty Heavenly Master.
The Holy Mighty Heavenly Master has a peculiar quirk. He rarely shows his true face to others except on important occasions. There may not even be his true face behind the screen.
"Zhi Xin, why did you come here when you had time?"
His voice was full of energy, making it difficult to tell his age.
"There are changes in the Eight Views Peak."
Zhixin expressed his guess.
This big devil may not be an ordinary big devil.
The Eight Views Peak is not as simple a secret place as everyone thinks.
It could be a huge trap.
"That means Yunhai and the others may die."
Zhixin said.
Shengwei thought for a moment.
…
The world in fire.
boom!
A swarm of fire ants was reduced to ashes.
"Phew, it's finally gone."
Standing in front of the ant nest, Song Lin breathed a sigh of relief.
I almost overturned the car, the fire ants were all over the mountains and fields, but the harvest was quite fruitful.
The three dragons in the Dragon Mansion's jade gourd have grown to more than 120 feet. Their level has not improved, but the coverage area of their magical powers has increased a lot.
and……
Buzz!
An illusory wind sword condensed around Song Lin.
This wind sword is as red as flames.
This is the Phoenix Blood Sword.
After several days of hard work, Song Lin collected five pieces of mother energy and entered the realm of spiritual swords.
The Divine Sword has been mastered and has the agility and sharpness of the Spirit Sword and the true fire burst and rebirth characteristics of the Phoenix.
The mind moves slightly.
boom!
The divine sword penetrated the ground.
The next second, the ground for several miles exploded, spewing out hundreds of feet of lava, and black mist swept across the sky.
"What a powerful force!"
Song Lin clicked his tongue.
Now that he has the Divine Sword, the Dragon Mansion Jade Gourd, and the three-headed and six-armed Little Giant Spirit God, his combat power may be similar to that of the Zi Mansion.
At this time, fire clouds filled the sky.
Flames rose all around, as if it had become a world of flames.
The flames condensed into a Taoist.
This person has red eyebrows and red hair.
His eyes were as firm as a sword, with a strong murderous intent.
"Song Lin, long time no see!"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, three thousand fire crows flew out of the burning cloud.
"Well done!"
Song Lin laughed loudly.
Whoosh!
Wan Jian returns to the clan!
Countless fire swords came to strangle and chopped down three thousand fire crows.
"I'm here, what can you do?"
The figure of the fire cloud disappeared, and the flames came like a tide, like a furnace.
When Song Lin saw this object, he immediately understood that he might be in the Fire Palace.
This should be Huo Yun’s unique skill, the melting pot of heaven and earth.
In addition, various flaming beasts also flew out.
"Be careful!"
Song Lin ordered everyone.
Then he summoned three alien dragons and thousands of phoenix blood swords.
The dragon roared and the sword light danced.
On the other side, Gu Yuchan and others struggled to resist the alien beast behind Song Lin.
Song Lin did not take them into the cave world, but trained their adaptability.
The temperature is getting higher and higher, and space begins to distort.
The whole world seemed to have turned into a sea of fire.
Countless flaming beasts flew out of the furnace of heaven and earth.
These alien beasts are not simply transformed into flames, but are smelted from the souls of alien beasts.
In addition to the powerful flame body, there are also magical powers possessed by the alien beast itself.
Many Taoist priests were injured behind him.
After Song Lin determined that it was beyond their ability to bear, he put them into the world in the pot.
The flame shrank to a radius of ten feet.
This time the temperature was even warmer.
Three alien dragons were seriously injured and returned to the world in the pot to recover.
Not only that, the cassock on Song Lin's body began to burn.
The mana is passing away quickly, and it is estimated that it will not last for half an hour.
If the Phoenix Blood Sword wasn't immune to real fire, it might even burn the sword.
Ordinary Taoist soldiers can't even let him go.
The moment it appears, it immediately turns into ashes.
"Haha, Song Lin, today is your day of death. Where is your giant spirit Taoist soldier? Why not release it? Could it be that you keep it as a trump card?"
Huo Yun saw through Song Lin's thoughts at a glance.
Since we were going to deal with Song Lin, it was impossible not to check his information beforehand.
Huo Yun was extremely wary of Song Lin's sudden attack on the Taoist soldiers of seven Alchemy Stage divine generals, so he deployed a killing move as soon as they met and incorporated them into his Fire Palace Purple Mansion.
"伱? You are not worthy, you are just a waste who relies on external things to become a Taoist master!"
Song Lin mocked.
Compared with Yuan Tiangang, Huo Yun is in the sky and on the ground.
Yuan Tiangang was a man of great virtue and planned his ascension on his own, while Huo Yun was just a loser who relied on the blessed land of Meishan to enter the Zi Mansion.
When it comes to the power of Zi Mansion, the world in the pot is infinitely stronger than the Fire Palace.
"very good."
The scope of the flames continues to shrink.
Ten feet, nine feet, eight feet...
The distance is gradually getting closer.
Huo Yun wanted to kill Song Linzhi.
Even if Song Lin still has some trump cards that he hasn't used yet.
The flames broke through the body's surface defenses, and Song Lin's skin was burned, leaving only his bones.
Song Lin's veins popped out on his forehead. He endured the pain and his eyes turned pure white.
Until now, he still holds the trump card.
Be sure to find out where the fire cloud is.
Huoyun is from Zifu, two realms higher than himself.
To deal with such a person, you cannot use the trick a second time, otherwise there will be no hope of victory.
boom!
At this time, the flames engulfed Song Lin.
In the darkness of the Fire Palace, Huo Yun didn't wait for him to breathe a sigh of relief.
"not good!"
boom!
The flames exploded.
Two thousand feet long, three-eyed Taoist soldiers emerged from the fire.
The Taoist soldiers have three heads and six arms, nine eyes shoot out golden light, and three divine arrows shoot out.
Pointing directly to the palace deep in the endless sea of fire.
Three heads and six arms?
How did this man create such a powerful Taoist weapon again?
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Weapon blows bounced off the palace.
"but……"
Huoyun said sarcastically.
Before he finished speaking, a big roulette wheel appeared under the Golden Palace.
As the roulette wheel rotated, a hole was cut open in the palace.
boom!
The three-headed and six-armed god pierced the Baizhang Palace with this sword.
The mountain-like divine sword penetrates the palace, and the scene is very spectacular.
The fire cloud flew away from the palace, and the sword energy rubbed his body, leaving deep scars.
Click!
The god will stretch out one of his hands and hold Huo Yun's body.
Song Lin's figure appeared not far away, and he attacked with a flying sword.
"Ah!! Don't you dare kill me!"
Huo Yun was shocked and angry.
puff!
The spiritual sword penetrated his chest.
boom!
Huo Yun's body exploded into blood mist.
The fire palace breaks through the gap.
A red true spirit flew out.
"Did you run away?"
Song Lin was not surprised.
No expert of this level has any means to save his life.
Thinking of this, Song Lin immediately chased after him.
This man's vitality was severely damaged and he couldn't run anywhere.
The two walked in tandem, gradually closing the distance.
Suddenly, a majestic roar spread in all directions.
"Shengwei! I am your ancestor!"
At this time, Song Lin felt a stinging pain in his Dantian, and his strength quickly passed away.
"Um?"
Song Lin was surprised.
Looking within oneself, one can see that the black network formed by the Void Photography Technique inside the Dantian is constantly spreading, absorbing nutrients like the roots of a tree.
Dark tree roots emerged from the void in all directions!
"Tianzun?"
Song Lin suddenly realized.
It turns out that the man under the tree is Tianzun.
Tianzun is the messenger behind the blessing ceremony. He uses the void camera to steal people's energy.
The mastermind behind this place is also Tianzun, and he deliberately revealed the secret treasure to lure everyone here.
Now it's time for that guy to harvest.
Thinking of this, Song Lin immediately cut off the roots of the tree with the magic seed patching method, and converted the energy into individual demon seeds, and even intercepted part of the energy from the source to form a black bead.
This is the method of mending the sky with magic seeds. An Qi and others created it by referring to the knots on the roots of the trees.
Therefore, this object can intercept energy like a tree tumor, and even suck back the tree trunk.
"who?"
Under the tree, a figure opened his red eyes, revealing murderous intent. Someone actually stole his energy!
The big tree behind him was hung with all the great masters.
He couldn't allow him to think too much.
Master Shengwei slapped his hand down, and there was a ghost king as big as the world looming on the horizon.
"Shengwei, how dare you ruin my good deeds!"
Click click click!
The figure stood up slowly.
Although he was out of trouble, he could not fully recover his strength due to the interruption of the Holy Power.
boom!
Take a photo of the eight ghost kings and golden palms!
The eight worlds of the Eight Views Peak exploded.
Song Lin was involved in the turbulence of the void.
"what happened?"
Song Lin was speechless. Is this the end?
I really don’t understand the world of masters.
Let’s prepare for a new world when we go back.
The situation is far worse than imagined.
The virtual world is attached to the real world, and once it is destroyed, it will completely turn into nothingness.
The surrounding scenery quickly collapsed into boundless darkness, and the fire cloud seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness.
Squeezed in by powerful force.
Song Lin's consciousness gradually became blurred.
At the critical moment, an old figure stepped out of the turbulent flow and held his hand.