Chapter 3898: Blood tree

Chapter 3899 Blood Tree

This Majesty Lin Qingxiao was the same as the Hall Master Bai Tu who had combined Feng Qi to kill Xiao Lin. In the first battle, Bai Tu saw Feng Qi being killed by Xiao Lin and was so scared that he trembled and immediately fled into the void and escaped.

That battle directly frightened Bai Tu, his ambitions disappeared, and he simply ran to a continent, created a dynasty, enjoyed the bliss of the world, and fell into it.

"Are you the only one here?" Bai Tu felt carefully and found that only Zhuo Bufan was the only one, and he was immediately relieved.

Although Zhuo Bufan was able to compete evenly with Zhen Yi back then, he did not believe that Zhuo Bufan could threaten himself.

"I alone is enough." Zhuo Bufan replied.

"Oh, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." Bai Tu sneered, without concealing his cultivation base, his body exuded a terrifying aura, and his divine power surged.

In any case, Bai Tu is also one of the few remaining masters in the Heavenly Spirit Sea. With strong strength, his figure disappeared. The next moment, he appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan and came with a punch.

Faced with such a powerful punch, the void was completely twisted into a spiral shape. Above the palace, the entire void was like a piece of twisted thin paper.

"Space shock!"

Zhuo Bufan didn't hesitate, and blasted out with a punch, exploding with divine strength and blood.

There are nine layers of space shock, one layer is stronger than the first layer, and the space folded into nine layers requires strong vitality and blood support, and sufficient understanding of the laws of space. The nine layers are superimposed, with the power of ruining the world.

Boom...

The fists of both sides collided, and the space above the palace was completely torn to pieces.

Bai Tu's head was full of long hair flying backwards, the roots upright, his pupils contracted like needles, "What realm are you!"

"Just stepped into the dominance state!" Zhuo Bufan said.

In the next moment, Bai Tu's body was like carbonization, and the strong wind blew his body and soul into ashes, disappearing with the wind.

After Zhuo Bufan finished all this, he took a step, and the time and space disappeared.

The news of Zhuo Bufan's slaying of Bai Tu spread like a hurricane, and several major temples knew that a practitioner who ruled the realm appeared again in Tianlinghai, and like Xiao Lin, he was in the Temple of Misty Rain.

The Temple of Misty Rain became the first temple among the seven temples, and its strength directly surpassed the Temple of Yanghuo.

The sentiment of nearly a hundred years has finally entered the realm of dominance. In terms of time, it is not fast. After all, there are many Taoist classics and the sentimental experience left by the predecessors, but Zhuo Bufan still chooses to solidify his foundation and fight steadily, even if he has some inner heart. anxious.

But he also understands that it is extremely difficult to get the inheritance of the Immortal Immortal without laying a solid foundation.

At the entrance of the Gods and Demons Ruins, there is already a figure waiting here. The jade foot is stepping on a purple lotus blooming with divine light, wearing a dark purple skirt, outlines a graceful figure, the features are delicate and charming, and the eyebrows are printed with a lotus seal. It is Xiao Lin, the lord of the Temple of Misty Rain.

"You are here." Xiao Lin saw Zhuo Bufan appear, and the corners of his lips raised a faint smile.

Zhuo Bufan bowed his hands and saluted, "I have seen the Lord of the Palace."

"I know you are anxious, so I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. When you enter the Demon God's cemetery later, follow behind me and don't act rashly." Xiao Lin exhorted.

In the Gods and Demons Ruins, the most mysterious thing is the tombstones that suppress the ancient demons. There, they are also called the tombs of the demons.

Zhuo Bufan had probed many times, but he couldn't get close every time. Once he got close, he would be suppressed by the horror aura, and even his divine power would not work.

This time, following Xiao Lin, a hint of light purple aura envelops the whole body, like a starry sky boat, which can actually shield the terrifying pressure and enter the Demon God's cemetery smoothly.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes turned, observing the huge stone tablets, each stone tablet has gone through an unimaginable long time, and the suppressed do not know what terrible existence is.

"It's here." Xiao Lin looked ahead, and the flying boat stopped.

Zhuo Bufan looked forward, and there was a dark stele that was thousands of miles high. The stele was bare without any traces.

"This is the stone tablet that suppressed the'Ji Xie'. I have already explored it. The'Ji Xie' is dead, but his inheritance should remain in the stone. Now we need to open the stone and enter the interior. Be careful." Xiao Lin Did not look back, just reminded again.

Even if Zhuo Bufan is prepared, now that he hears that he is going to enter the stone tablet, his heartbeat will inevitably speed up, and emotions of excitement and fear will grow in his heart.

Boom!

Xiao Lin squeezed out a complicated seal in his hand, with a solemn expression, a small lotus flower condensed between his fingers, blooming with purple light, and quickly flew out and was printed on a stone stele.

The stele trembled, and black light beams that looked like tentacles flew out, bursting towards Xiao Lu in an instant.

The black light beams are arc-shaped, flying out from all over the stele, but fusing together in mid-air, like a sharp horn, suddenly pierced.

Xiao Luyu's palm slapped out, and violently collided with that ‘sharp angle’. The two different forces annihilated each other, and the surrounding space melted away.

Zhuo Bufan was shocked when he saw it, and he would definitely not be able to hold back the power of this ‘sharp angle’. Is Xiao Lin really dominating the realm? But this strength has exceeded his imagination.

After this stalemate lasted for a whole incense stick time, the ‘Rikker’ finally exhausted all its strength and disappeared.

At the moment Xiao Lin's face was also pale, and his breath was extremely weak. Zhuo Bufan didn't expect that using Xiao Lin's strength to fight against this ‘sharp angle’ would also consume all his strength.

"Now, you can go in..." Xiao Lin's voice was weak.

Standing beside Zhuo Bufan, he could only see Xiao Lin's pale side face, his lips squirming, and he wanted to say nothing, but in the end he said nothing.

There was already a dark purple lotus imprint on the stele, blooming like a water wave, slowly flowing around.

The two passed this mark and successfully entered the interior of the stele.

Inside the stele, there is a cave in the sky, and the surroundings are filled with **** mist, and the editor can't be seen by spiritual thoughts or naked eyes.

"What a strong physical force..." Zhuo Bufan was amazed in his heart.

He has also cultivated a sea of ​​blood twice now. With the help of Chaos Body Refining Art, his blood is as strong as a sea, but compared with the blood in the stele, it is insignificant.

"The scorpion is dead, here is its burial place, but I didn't expect that after its death, there will still be such a terrifying energy and blood power." Xiao Lin couldn't help but sigh.

The two of them looked ahead, faintly seeing a big tree as their blood was tumbling. After they broke their blood and flew for about half an incense, they saw a blood tree tens of thousands of miles high in the void, huge as a mountain. The roots of the tree twisted around and plunged into the void.

Each leaf of this blood tree is the size of a city, and its surroundings are affected by the blood pressure system.

"According to the information I collected, this blood tree should be the inheritance of the scorpion. As for how to obtain the inheritance, I don't know yet." Xiao Lin said.

Zhuo Bufan swept to the nearest leaf. The texture of the leaf was as smooth as jade and visible. On it, you could see leaf stems that looked like a river. There was a certain force flowing inside, like blood vessels under the skin of a person.