Four hundred and twentieth seventh chapter set up ambush
‘Ding Dong’
The sound is like light raindrops, and like a clear stream flowing happily, revealing a sense of agility and freshness, making everyone who listens feel as if their mind has been cleansed.
The green seedling has two leaves, shining with crystal light, and a drop of water emerges from the inside out.
This drop of water, full and moist, rolls on the leaves, leaving sparkling water marks. It coils and condenses on the swaying young leaves, forming a true water pattern, forming the pure water power between heaven and earth, watering the young seedlings and helping them grow.
grow.
When the water lines are connected completely, the main stems of the seedlings will have wood lines, which are connected and surrounded.
Cha~~~
This seedling of vitality made a wonderful sound and faint sound. It was held in Zhu Jiu's hand, suddenly upward, and began to grow. In just a few breaths, it grew into a tree that was more than ten feet tall, full of greenery and infinite vitality.
Zhu Jiu gently held this tree, which was built from nothingness and able to truly grow, with one hand. Its body was covered with dark yellow and its body was surrounded by chaos.
At this moment, Zhu Jiuru seems to be holding a divine machine, unimaginably high, extremely majestic, with a heart that embraces the world, as if he is a god who created all things.
The hearts of the cultivators in the Demon Palace, the Bijiao and the Clam Jing were trembling at the same time. They all had the illusion that reality and dreams overlap. Without seeing it with their own eyes, who could believe that all the magic in front of them was actually Zhu Jiu starting with a drop of water and transforming into it?
Come.
The two Taoist methods of water and wood are combined in parallel to give birth to real trees that are full of vitality. This method makes onlookers constantly amazed and envious. This is a real magical power that is almost omnipotent. Magical power creates things and concludes
Miracle.
While everyone was watching, Zhu Jiu slowly closed his palms, and a Taoist rhyme spread. The tree he held in his hand began to shrink. Finally, it turned into a small seedling and returned to its original source.
The seedling continued to shrink and returned to its original tree seed form. A green light carrying vitality danced at Zhu Jiu's fingertips.
Then this point of light also disappeared, starting from nothingness and returning to nothingness. This is the cycle of Tao power, in which both reality and reality are born and destroyed.
Driven by Zhu Jiu's performance, the golden tree suspended in the cave spreads a misty golden mist. It undergoes new changes. On the main trunk, there are a few ancient black and yellow Dao patterns, exuding a mysterious and vast aura.
This Qi originates from the great mist of heaven and earth, and is stored in the beginning. It surrounds the Golden Tree, emitting thick ancient fluctuations, and is bathed and watered by this Qi machine. The Golden Tree also undergoes changes, as if it has existed for hundreds of millions of years, and is vast and powerful, revealing its bearing.
The mythical atmosphere of the heavens.
Zhu Jiu's other hand reproduces a drop of water and restores its original form. After performing various wonderful changes, it gathers all the prosperity.
Zhu Jiu lowered his head and looked at the water drop in his palm. It appeared crystal clear and contained strange beauty, and suddenly transformed into the shape of a steaming spiritual fish. It shook its head and tail, full of auspiciousness, and the colorful light appeared, shining on it to celebrate its birth.
The next moment, the water spirit fish used Zhu Jiu's palms as its carrier and the void as the ocean. Its whole body was covered with mist, and it swam happily and full of life.
Zhu Jiu stared at this thumb-sized fish, feeling delighted and happy. After looking at it for a while, he closed his palms together. The small fish disappeared from his palms, matching the true water rune in the Sea of Consciousness Talisman.
When the fish enters the water talisman, real water splashes, and the lines on the water talisman flow, transforming into a vast ocean, in which the spiritual fish created by the magic power swim, as if they have real life.
The energy in the water talisman overflows, and the power to move the true water of heaven and earth also increases.
I wish the Nine Spiritual Thoughts are clear, and I am happy both physically and mentally. During the previous performance, in my spiritual thoughts, I could clearly perceive the vast and incomparable ocean of the great road, and it clearly appeared.
For a moment, Zhu Jiu's consciousness seemed to have entered the place of origin, where all things had not yet come into being, and there was chaos, filled with the divine machinery of heaven and earth. Only his conscious thoughts floated there for a moment. Zhu Jiu felt the vitality and magic power all over his body.
Holding up, it is infinitely close to the sixth-level gate, as if you can cross it with just one step.
Zhu Jiu turned his eyes, suppressed the joy in his heart, regained his composure and indifference, and turned to look at the demon palace cultivators.
When Bijiao saw the end of Zhu Jiuyan's method, he immediately spoke in a hurry. Suddenly he thought that he couldn't speak to others, and he felt very annoyed. He turned to Benjing and said:
"Please ask the young master for me, are these demon palace monks really allowed to be killed?"
The clam rolled his eyes and pretended not to hear.
Zhu Jiu glanced at the evil dragon. He had a thorough mind and had insight into everything. He immediately said:
"To be under my sect, you must have real abilities. If you want to kill someone, you have to rely on your own strength." As he spoke, he looked at the people in the Demon Palace with calm eyes, showing no emotion at all.
Several people in the Demon Palace were stared at by Zhu Jiu with joyful and abysmal eyes, their hearts were frightened and they were beating wildly.
Previously, several people had watched Zhu Jiu practice his magical skills and took photos of his power. Now seeing Zhu Jiu's view, there was no need to ask, so the man who was the leader of the Demon Palace took the initiative to speak up and put himself and others in order to find out information about Kunpeng.
He secretly attached himself to several forces such as the Yin Yang Sect, and the reasons for the incident were all explained clearly.
After Zhu Jiu heard this, his expression remained unchanged, his eyes flickered, and he asked coldly:
"You're saying that the Yin Yang Sect and other forces will send people to check once they receive a report about Kunpeng's news?"
Seeing the leader man nodding, Zhu Jiu took a deep breath and said:
"Great, hehe! When you go back, report the truth to the Yin Yang Sect and other forces, saying that you found a sea of clouds covering the sky in this area, and saw the appearance of the ancestor of Kunpeng."
The leader of the Demon Palace's eyes moved, and he was slightly frightened, and asked: "What do you mean?"
Zhu Jiu did not answer, and black chaos suddenly appeared at his fingertips. The magic light flickered and turned into a black cloud. It did not allow the people in the Demon Palace to resist. It covered their foreheads one after another, overflowing into the consciousness of several people. With a slight rhythm, the Demon Palace
The cultivators immediately felt a coldness all over their bodies, and they shivered.
Facing the horrified expressions of several people, Zhu Jiu looked indifferent and said:
"This is a method of sealing the sea of consciousness. You all do what I want. After two months, the restraint will disappear. Otherwise, the whole body will be swallowed up by black energy and turned into nothingness. Okay. Everyone, let's go. Go back to Yin and Yang.
Let me tell you the news. If I have any orders, the black energy in your sea of consciousness will show the message."
The expressions of the cultivators in the Demon Palace changed several times, but they finally did not dare to say anything. They turned around and took control of the phantom sea shell boat, preparing to leave.
"Leave this shell boat!" Zhu Jiu's voice had no fluctuations, but it was said calmly and could not be refuted.
Several people moved their lips, as if they wanted to argue, but their lives were at stake. In the end, under the leadership of the middle-aged leader, they all stood up and flew away from the island.
After several people from the Demon Palace left the island, they remained silent and hurried on their way. Only after they were hundreds of miles away from the island did one of them speak and asked the middle-aged leader:
"The young master asked us to go back and inform the Yin Yang Sect as usual. I don't know what it means. Isn't he afraid that the Yin Yang Sect and other forces will come to search?"
The leading middle-aged man looked lonely and sighed: "Isn't this simple? In our opinion, the Yin-Yang Sect is superior. But that young master has incredible magic power and is so bold that he doesn't take the Yin-Yang Sect and other forces into consideration at all. This is going to
Use our words to lure people from the Yin Yang Sect and other forces to come here and set up a trap to ambush them."
The others were frightened when they heard this, and whispered:
"What? Is he going to kill the masters of several major sects at the same time with one person?"
"Well, it seems that you are right. This matter is not harmful to us. Let's do what the young master said when we go back. If the Yin Yang Sect and other forces send people to check, and they are killed, there will be no regrets.
It doesn’t matter to us, after all, the information we provided is true.”
"Hey, it's a pity that the shell boat, which is a low-grade holy weapon, will not be easy to explain when we go back... We know the restrictions in the sea..."
The cultivators of the Demon Palace sighed, but they were thankful in their hearts that their lives were safe after all. A few of them moved very fast, and while they were talking, their figures gradually moved away, and finally disappeared.
On the small island where Zhu Jiucun was staying, the clam spirit and the green dragon both stared blankly at the precious phantom sea shell boat. Qingpeng spit out the flying tree core, spread the green normal line, and swept it away.
Eroded and absorbed, no trace remains.
After the fruit core absorbs the shell boat, it glows brightly, and the surface texture becomes more complex and grows. It swallows a sacred-grade flying object and is very nourishing.
The two demons didn't know that Qingpeng was not a living being in the ordinary sense, and they both thought it was a demon cultivator like themselves.
When Bijiao saw that Qingpeng spit out a demonic bead and actually ate a boat, he was shocked and thought to himself:
"I have always thought that I have a good appetite. Although I have my own preferences, I basically eat all living creatures. Only then did I realize that this Brother Peng is amazing. His appetite is a hundred times better than mine. He actually prefers this one and eats a whole boat.
It’s really weird to swallow it alive!”
The fruit core absorbed the shell boat and was swallowed by Qingpeng again. Zhu Jiu turned around and returned to the cave where he temporarily stayed to practice cultivation, and never appeared again.
Time flew by very quickly. Half a month later, thousands of miles away from the island where Zhu Jiucun lived, several cultivators were resting on a sea boat and chatting casually with each other.
One of the middle-aged cultivators, with a strong build and blue armor all over his body, said hurriedly:
"Do you know why the nearby waters have suddenly become lively in recent days?"
When this topic was brought up, the other cultivators were all shocked. Someone answered:
"The most widely circulated news recently is what happened in our sea area. Have you heard about it? Yesterday, another group of Yin Yang cultivators were killed. There were four people in total, and no one was left alive.
According to onlookers, there was a long river of blood at that time, filled with ferocious energy, which suddenly appeared from the void and instantly dragged the Yin and Yang practitioners into the river of blood, swallowing them up and disappearing."
"Well, I also have news. Yesterday, while the Yin Yang cultivators were being killed, there was a battle a hundred miles away from here. A whole team of people were also killed. The perpetrator was a sky-covering green roc with eyes
The light was as golden as two suns. The golden light in his eyes alone could freeze the mountains and rivers, and without any effort, he killed an entire group of cultivators coming from the Fiery Fire Region. That is no less powerful than the Yin Yang Sect."
"People from several major sects have been attacked and killed many times recently, with heavy casualties. I don't know who is so bold to start a war with several major forces at the same time. It is said that cultivators from these major sects will come across the territory. Some people say,
On the side of evil creatures, there are also extremely powerful races coming to this sea area, and it seems that a big wave is about to happen."
All the cultivators are talking about the news that has spread to almost half of the cave world in recent days.
They were talking passionately and enthusiastically, and suddenly the sky became dim and the warm light disappeared, as if dark clouds suddenly covered the sun.
Everyone looked up and exclaimed in unison. High in the sky, there was a huge roc that covered the sky and cast a huge shadow.
The roc is over a hundred feet in size, majestic and majestic. It is surrounded by azure treasures. Its wings are like sharp swords, piercing through the void. Its eyes are like two bright golden suns. As it flies, the light of the runes around it falls down, like rays of light.
The waterfall is truly a mythical thing, extremely breathtaking!
Several cultivators were immediately excited when they saw Dapeng. One of them said: "Hurry, follow up and take a look. The divine roc has appeared. I wonder which force is unlucky. Don't miss it."
Many cultivators around him took to the air and chased Qingpeng from a distance.
(Two monthly passes for Nebula zxg, the evaluation vote for Integration into the Dark Night, and the thumbs up for Winter de Wind, thank you!) (To be continued...)