Kunlun one millet

Chapter 256 Jin Yue cuts down the demon wood

"Madame Zhenlong? I have heard of it." Zhao Mi looked at the huge wooden statue and said, "Thousands of years ago, the golden-eyed demon king occupied mountains, rivers, lakes and marshes, and divided one side. Drumming the flood and infringing on the living people.

Later, all the immortals went down to suppress the demons, and the immortal Yunhua Jun used great mana to suppress an evil dragon. The mortals did not know its name, and called it Mrs. Zhenlong. Later, it was also included in the rituals of the Tianxia Dynasty.However, I remember that there is a saying in ancient books that Mr. Yunhua has the appearance of a young girl, so why does this statue look like an old woman? "

"I think the common people think that old women are more dignified and reliable?" Qian Shaobai said helplessly: "The common people may not be able to distinguish the difference between gods and gods. They worship Mrs. Zhenlong, and what they want is nothing more than good weather, stable rivers, and more It is to pray for many children and blessings, and a prosperous family and business.”

Zhao Mi nodded slightly: "It's a pity that such a statue of a righteous god has been stolen by monsters. Under the solemn appearance, it is full of evil and blood."

"Ignorant mortals, if they can see their own gods, why don't they worship?" At this time, Mrs. Zhenlong's wooden statue came alive, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and she spoke human words. It is a force of coercion.

"Seeing you manipulating vines, I think you are a tree spirit and wood monster." Zhao Mi said bluntly: "In your generation, clinging to wooden statues and pretending to be gods is already a big violation of the righteousness of the gods. As for playing monsters It is even more worthy of punishment to cause trouble. And you, under the guise of a chaotic situation, killed all the living beings in the city, and there is no other end except for the destruction of body and spirit!"

When Qian Shaobai heard Zhao Mi's words, the fear of seeing the big demon disappeared immediately, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but feel his blood boil.

"Foolish." The wooden statue said with a smile: "It's useless for you and other mortals to cut down grass and trees. Have you ever heard the sound of mourning from the mountains and trees? Today, I took the lives of a city of mortals, just to make up for it. In the future, the god will root and prolong it." For thousands of miles, let trillions of living beings nourish the grass and trees with their flesh and blood!"

The voice of the wooden statue has a penetrating power. The bloody scene of many people in Liaohua County kneeling in front of the statue and then being pierced by rattan one by one was imprinted in the minds of those who heard it.If there were mortals here, their spirits would be terrified after hearing the words, and they might even die suddenly on the spot.

"As soon as you say this, it shows that you have lost your innocence." Zhao Mi was not disturbed at all, and sneered: "The vegetation takes root in the earth, and the sun and moon shine on it, and the rain and dew moisten it. The earth corresponds to the four seasons and yin and yang, and the grass and trees are born and killed naturally, which is deeply in harmony with innocence. Now you falsely say that you use the flesh and blood of billions of living beings to nourish it, isn't it self-willing and depraved?"

"Arrogance!" The wooden statue yelled violently, and dozens of vines and trees broke through the ground and came towards Zhao and Qian to kill them.

However, Zhao Mi didn't move, and the Daming Mirror also spit out dozens of flames, like fire snakes coiled in the air, entangled with broken soil and vines, strangling each other into a ball.The dilapidated houses and buildings could not withstand the impact of the two powerful forces, and were razed to the ground one after another.

Originally, the fire snake was most suitable for burning vines, but unexpectedly, the water vapor in the wood was abundant and evaporated, and the fire snake soon fell to the disadvantage.

"You just summoned the method of the three lights to come, can you still use it?" Zhao Mi secretly transmitted the sound to Qian Shaobai.

"Not now, unless I am allowed to adjust my breath for a while." Qian Shaobai said.

"Then concentrate on adjusting your breath, and I'll let you do it later." Zhao Mi took out a jade bottle, and he used the Zhenyuan lock to take away everything that had been stored in the Longtan Cave Mansion before: "This is Huang Jing, which nourishes qi." Yanghelu, you just take it. Within three feet around me, the wind and rain will not invade."

Qian Shaobai took the jade bottle, and for some reason, he became very trusting of Zhao Mi, took the elixir without much thought, and then performed exercises to adjust his breath.

The Fire Snake was weak, Zhao Mi didn't panic, instead he quickly worked out a countermeasure in his mind.He raised his hand in vain, and the Nine Heavens Cloud Terrace spread out naturally, and the thick cirrus clouds spread under his feet, which was not only an enchantment protection, but also a dharma altar.

"What a magic weapon." The wooden statue showed a greedy look, without the slightest solemnity: "As long as you obediently offer this treasure, the god will allow you to be your servant."

"Even if the weak and the turbid are prosperous, and the evil is prosperous, there is still no cure like your generation." Zhao Mi waved his sleeves, and the tiger's mighty iron order was sacrificed, and then a group of altar officials and soldiers appeared in the cloud altar Above, each position.

The wooden statue had a premonition that Zhao Mi was going to perform advanced magic techniques and would not allow him to complete his work. The lifelike wooden dragon broke free from the seat, shaking its head and tail, dripping poisonous saliva, corroding the ground, and emitting wisps of blue smoke.

"go with!"

With a shout, the wooden dragon swept along the ground, crushing all obstacles in front of it, and opened its mouth wide to charge towards Zhao Mi.

"How could it be so easy?" Zhao Mi flipped his palms to sacrifice the Chilong Jade Seal, and pressed down on the cloud altar, the dragon soul condensed into clouds, and charged towards the wooden dragon.

Immediately, the two dragons fought together, fighting each other fiercely and powerfully, knocking down the wall with one turn, and creating waves of mud when they swung their tails.If there are still people in the city, I am afraid that thousands of people will die in the blink of an eye.Only at this time, Zhao Mi will let go of his hands and feet to fight.

Seeing that Zhao Mi couldn't be taken down for a while, the wooden statue urged Fujiki to sneak forward, trying to break through the ground from below and overturn the altar of clouds.

However, once Fujiki gets close to the cloud altar, it will be difficult to push in, as if the soil in front of him has turned into a solid rock and iron wall.

The mandala stood still, Zhao Mi Xiang gave birth to purple flowers and round light, which gradually attracted the clear air of Gao Tian, ​​and the wooden statue became more and more angry. It knew in its heart that it would have little chance of winning if Zhao Mi's practice was allowed to continue.

Immediately, the wooden statue retracted the fog barrier that stretched for dozens of miles, and the roots pierced deep into the ground veins also began to crazily absorb energy, and the corpses of the monsters in the city fell to the ground one after another, and the remaining vitality was also sucked up.

In a blink of an eye, the entire Liaohua County began to be disturbed, the river surged, the city walls toppled, and countless mudstone bricks and tiles were mixed into the water, forming a turbulent mud flow, gathering and attacking from all directions.

The mud flow ran over the Liaohua County, devouring everything, even a rock as tall as a person was engulfed and rolled like driftwood.In the face of such power, even if the body of a half-immortal is involved, even if it does not die, it will be seriously injured.

Rattan nets on all sides and mud flows from all directions. Facing the mana power to flatten a city, Zhao Shu looked calm and composed. The tranquility in the Nine Heavens Cloud Terrace was as usual. He turned his palms and lifted lightly. Curse, below the altar of clouds, mounds and rocks are gathered to form mounds. Although the power of the surging mud flow is great, it has never been higher than the mounds.

The soil is transported and transformed, the blocks are moved, and the mud flow continues to collide with the rock mound, but it cannot be destroyed.On the contrary, it was the accumulation of mud and rocks, and following Zhao Shu's concentration, the rock mounds became higher and higher.

A moment later, a nine-story platform more than six feet high stood in the muddy ruins. On the altar of clouds, Zhao Mi stood unshakably, and the Great Ming Mirror hung as high as the sun and the moon, illuminating the ten directions.

Seeing this situation, the wooden god statue was also deeply shocked. He poured out all his magic power, but it was actually turned into use by the other party, which was far beyond his expectations.

Seeing the purple flowers shining brightly above the cloud altar on Gaoqiu, reaching up to the sky, a sharp force that made him very afraid gradually gathered, and the wooden statue was already retreating, just as he was planning to restrain Zhao Mi and think about how to get out At that time, I heard the other party's voice transmission from afar:

"The roots are connected to the earth, can't you escape?"

The wooden statue was startled for a moment. It is extremely difficult to move the essence of the vegetation. Just now, in order to deal with Zhao Shu, the roots went deep into the veins of the earth. Now it is even more difficult to leave.

"Is this your plan too?!"

The wooden statue had a ferocious face, and its voice was difficult to distinguish between male and female. With the roar of anger, countless sharp vine branches broke through the ground, shooting towards the cloud altar on the high hill like a rain of arrows covering the sky and covering the sun.

"Hundred soldiers are not sharpened, and all bows and arrows are returned!"

Zhao Mi recited the forbidden mantra, and a seal of the forbidden air appeared in the Great Ming Mirror, which instantly enveloped the cloud platform, and the dense vines suddenly slowed down.

When Fujie came to a complete standstill, as if instigated by invisible mana, they all turned around and reflected towards the wooden statue!

"not good!"

The wooden statue was shocked, and tried to escape into the ground while urging the rattan net to protect it.

The vine branches were like a waterfall, and the wood chips were splashed in an instant, and the wooden statue was also scratched and scarred. Fortunately, this statue was nourished by faith, and it was already as hard as a stone, so it would not be damaged immediately.

Before the wooden statue could react, there was a sound of bells and chimes in the sky, and suddenly a golden axe hung high above the clouds, shining brighter than the sun, falling with the billowing wind and thunder. The sides are engraved with animal face totems, and the power of killing fills the surrounding world.

This kind of shape-destroying golden axe is an extremely powerful ability that no disciple of the Jiangzhen Hall has ever displayed.Before the blade of the ax hit the ground, the huge wind pressure had crushed vines and trees on the ground, and flying sand and rocks!
There is no escape and no escape for the wooden statue, and when the golden ax falls, the aura of Taibai Gengjin, which can best restrain the monsters of plants and trees, and the image of chopping with ax and ax are combined into one, splitting the wooden statue directly from top to bottom, like a sharp blade Split the rotten wood, simply and neatly, without any hindrance.

It is not enough to just split the statue, the power of the shape-killing golden ax spreads along the veins of the roots under the wooden statue, cutting off the roots and extinction of vitality.

A mournful cry that ordinary people could not hear came from the ground, and the grass and trees in a radius of a hundred miles were also affected, trembling and shaking, and signs of withering and decay quickly appeared.

"Hate—" The expression of the split wooden god statue was distorted, with blood and tears oozing from its eyes, which was very strange.

"Do it!" Zhao Mi ignored it, and sent a voice transmission to Qian Shaobai: "Let down the power of three lights to the place where the vitality is the most vigorous."

Qian Shaobai opened his eyes, and immediately flew up, raised his finger to the sky, and the mighty Yang Yan descended from the sky again, shooting directly into the crack of the wooden statue.

As soon as the flames of the sun fell, there was a loud bang, and the last bit of tenacious vitality of the spirit of vegetation was extinguished, and the sound of mourning stopped abruptly. The wooden statue was like a dry firewood splashed with oil, and instantly ignited a raging fire, taking advantage of the trend to ignite the surrounding vines and trees.

The flames covered the entire Liaohua County in a blink of an eye. Although the place was already a mess and muddy, except for a nine-story rock platform raised by Zhao Shuba, there were almost no traces of Liaohua County that once existed.

Qian Shaobai landed on the rock platform, looked at the fireworks all over the city, felt dizzy for a while, had a dull pain in his chest, his nose was hot, and fresh blood flowed out.

"Oops, the technique was too violent and hurt the Qi meridian..." Qian Shaobai only had time to flash this thought in his mind, and then passed out.

……

When Qian Shaobai woke up again, he found himself lying in the tent, where the incense was wafting, and it was quiet and serene.

Just as Qian Shaobai wanted to get up, his limbs felt limp and limp. When he turned his head, he saw Zhao Mi sitting beside him with a book in his hand, his expression focused.

"Awake?" Zhao Mi flipped his palm, and the scroll disappeared out of thin air. He leaned over and fiddled with the incense in the stove, and said, "In order to summon the three lights to come, you forcibly stimulated the mana, and the conflict of qi mechanism caused the damage of the qi channel in the chest. Almost hurt Jiang Gong."

Qian Shaobai was shocked when he heard the words, and Zhao Mi continued, "I have used mana to protect your chest and Qi channels, and I will use elixir to heal it for a while. But if you want to fully recover, you still need to take care of yourself slowly."

"How is Liaohua County?" Qian Shaobai asked.

"Liaohua County has been burnt to the ground, and General Guan is leading people to clean it up." Zhao Mi said, "I've confirmed again and again that the monster is dead, and it won't continue to be a disaster."

"That's good, that's good." Qian Shaobai breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he would one day fight side by side with Zhao Mi, and he didn't leave himself alone, but rescued himself who was unconscious .

"What is the origin of that monster?" Qian Shaobai felt that the atmosphere was a bit dull, so he asked.

"I have surveyed the nearby mountains and rivers in the past few days, and I guess it may be a thousand-year-old vine." Zhao Mi said: "Once this kind of vine takes root and grows, it can last forever. After strangling a tree, find another one. Stop resting, and even the tall trees in a forest are entangled by vines and trees at the same time, robbing them of their vitality."

"Thousand-year-old vine? I've heard of it." Qian Shaobai's eyes lit up: "If this vine can live to the limit of a thousand years, it will bear fruit. It is called Changchun Dan, and monks can prolong life if they wear it. It is rumored that this Changchun Dan is also The proof of the psychic transformation of the thousand-year-old vine, when the fruit falls to the ground, it can transform into a human form and leave the original body of grass and trees."

"The demon vines we dealt with still have the original plants and trees." Zhao Mi explained: "I expected this, and deliberately led him to take root in the ground veins and display his magic power, so that there is nowhere to escape."

Hearing these words, Qian Shaobai couldn't help but secretly fear, if Zhao Shu's cultivation base and magic power were not high enough, he would probably die in Liaohua County.

"Having such mana before reaching a thousand years old, this demon vine is really not to be underestimated." Qian Shaobai sighed.

"No." Zhao Mi retorted: "The magic power of the demon vine is not entirely obtained by its own cultivation. I suspect that it was attached to Zhenlong, Liaohua County after the drastic changes in Dongshengdu, in order to avoid the turmoil in the mountains and rivers. In the madam's statue, she nourished herself with the power of incense and faith during the war, and sucked the flesh and blood of the people in the city, so that the vines grew all over the county."

"It's just a pity for the people in the city and the accompanying soldiers." Qian Shaobai blamed himself: "If I can be more vigilant, maybe I will notice something strange when I enter the fog barrier, so I won't lead everyone to go further."

Zhao Mi reminded: "The monster has already been executed."

"It's not wrong to say so." Qian Shaobai frowned slightly: "But without your help, let alone dealing with such monsters, I'm afraid I have become the blood of monsters to satisfy their hunger."

(End of this chapter)