Taotie Appears

Author: Li Ju Yu Wu Zhi

Taotie Appears

The word "immortal" first appeared in the mythical story of Chang'e flying to the moon.

As for whether Han Ye, the guardian of the Tang Dynasty, was a god, people had already spread the word a lot.

Now it's fine, such a large living person suddenly disappeared in front of me.

The name of the Immortal is well established.

There was no need for Lin Shu to explain aloud, the common people looked like they all understood.

After all, the restaurant has been promoting Han Ye's glorious deeds for the past two days.

How to put down the rebellion in Qinghe County, how to conquer the Southern Jin Dynasty Jiange, how to escape from the clutches of the girls in Mochiyuan...

The rumors became more and more outrageous as they spread by word of mouth in the streets, but Han Ye's image in the hearts of the people also grew.

Seeing Han Ye suddenly disappear with a serious look on his face, the people of the Tang Kingdom knew in their hearts: there must be another disaster in this world, and we, the young and handsome guardian of the Tang Kingdom, need to save it.

"Alas, I have so many excellent formation holders in the Tang State. It really makes me ashamed to wait for these people who are just waiting to die!"

"Yeah, I've obviously done a lot, if I had just laid down long ago."

"No, I can't stand a young man working so hard and worrying about us all day long!"

"I'm going to sign up as a Xiaoyao City Management Volunteer and contribute my share to the Tang State together with the Guardians!"

"Let's go together!"

"I heard that he also takes care of three meals a day."

"Go, go, go!"

Lin Shu's eyes were a little moist as he watched these people sincerely hope that their country could become better.

He looked towards the northern sky.

"General, everything you have done is worth it!"

Han Ye passed through the space passage several times and finally arrived at the border of the Golden Tent near the wasteland.

The heavy rain is still raging crazily here.

The sea of ​​dark brown grass surged with terrifying waves.

Han Ye used his telekinesis and located Xia Hou's location.

At this time, he was dying and floating in the sea of ​​grass, his body shrunken like a dried specimen.

"Han···General···"

Han Ye hurriedly came to Xiahou's side, a red light lit up in his hand, and countless sources of life penetrated into his body, restoring the dried-up vitality.

After a while, Xiahou's breathing became rapid.

The body has also returned to the appearance of an ordinary person.

"What's going on?" Han Ye asked in a cold tone.

"It's my master. He ate the entire Golden Tent." Xiahou regained consciousness at this time and replied in a weak tone.

"Your master? Liansheng Thirty-two?"

Xiahou nodded with difficulty.

"Breaked the five realms?"

"General, leave quickly, you can't beat him." Hearing this, Han Ye's thought of recalling Liansheng's life was instantly interrupted.

"Tsk."

Seeing Xia Hou's extremely worried look, Han Ye's original urge to stop and insult him disappeared.

"You go back to recuperate first."

A black hole appeared next to Han Ye. Opposite the hole, a bald old man was picking his feet on the bed.

"Boy Han!? No, no, no, the man holding the formation!" The old man quickly got out of bed and saluted.

"Old Ma, take care of him." Hearing this, Ma Shixiang hurriedly ran over and took over the weak Xiahou from Han Ye.

The space channel was instantly closed.

The heavy rain that filled the whole world hit the surface of the sea of ​​​​grass crazily, making a roar.

Han Ye turned his head and looked at the water surface where bodies were piled up not far away.

"Is this some kind of new realm?" Han Ye asked in that direction.

‘Jie Jie Jie’

There was a strange sound of bones colliding all around.

The rain in the sky turned blood red, and countless white bones gradually floated on the sea of ​​grass under Han Ye's feet.

A lotus flower slowly bloomed from the sea of ​​blood.

There are thirty-two valves in total, and the valves have creepy blood vessels and veins, which are constantly beating, as if they are breathing.

A dark-skinned naked monk sat cross-legged among them.

"This realm does not belong to Tao, does not belong to demons, and does not belong to Buddha."

"I would call it: Feast."

A very bloodthirsty voice resounded throughout the world, as if all living beings would be harvested after hearing it.

"Thank you for escaping the trouble and slaughtering the Golden Tent Palace, which saved the Tang Dynasty from a third of the trouble from the north." Han Ye gave Liansheng a thumbs up.

"Interesting." Liansheng's hoarse and sinister voice sounded.

"You are so young, your cultivation has broken through the fifth level, and your talent is even much better than that of Madman Ke back then."

"Such a genius, it must taste extremely delicious."

Liansheng opened his dark eyes, and the whites of his eyes were gone, like two bottomless abyss.

The smile he looked at Han Ye was full of greed, and there was still flesh and blood in his pale teeth.

"So you released your aura just to lure me here?" Han Ye asked with some nausea.

"My foolish apprentice's memory contains everything about you."

"Master is gone and Ke Haoran is dead. No one in this world can stop me from destroying all sentient beings."

"And you, Han Ye, the guardian of the Tang Dynasty, will be the first step for me, Liansheng, to enter the realm of swallowing the sky and the earth."

Han Ye's mouth twitched when he heard this. Has this guy even thought of the name of the seventh realm...

"Next, I will start from the hypocritical country of Tang and turn the world into my blood food."

"Since Haotian wants to destroy the world, why not let me, Liansheng Thirty-two, do it for me!"

"I still don't know who will destroy whom! Hahaha! Even Pluto himself can't stop me!"

Han Ye looked at Liansheng's crazy appearance and felt that his soul was in chaos, as if he had not yet fully digested the thoughts of thousands of homeless people in the golden tent.

Or there is no desire for unification at all.

What Liansheng wants to do is to bring together and upgrade the most fundamental desire of all living beings: to devour and evolve.

"Wait a minute, so your realm is actually forcibly accumulated based on your Taotie Kung Fu."

"Keep swallowing, your cultivation will keep increasing, until you have eaten up the world, and then what? Transform the world with yourself?"

Liansheng was silent for a moment after hearing this.

"Will it disintegrate when there is nothing left to eat? What a wonderful thought."

"Han Ye, if you were born in the same era as us, you must be the one who shines the most."

"What a pity! What a pity!"

Liansheng's sighing voice gradually turned into a shrill scream.

Han Ye felt that the rain of blood around him became thick and sticky, and the defensive barrier formed by the energy of heaven and earth around him was gradually corroded out of the hole.

Blood rain fell in, and the runes on Han Ye's robe instantly lit up and the blood evaporated.

The blood on his palms and between his neck disappeared as if it had been absorbed.

Seeing this, Liansheng revealed a charming smile.

"I see."

"You have made such rapid progress in cultivation because you have practiced the same kind of method as my Taotie Dharma."

"It's really interesting."

The petals on which Lotus sat were slowly turning.
To be continued...