Fighting against the sky, making money and moving the universe

Chapter 170
Baji Beng, a high-level fighting skill of the mysterious level, practiced to a great success, the superimposition of the eight layers of dark energy, comparable to the fighting skills of the ground level.

With Xiao Yan's semi-holy cultivation base, this kind of mysterious-level fighting skills comparable to earth-level fighting skills is naturally a rubbish thing, but "Eight Extremes Different Fire Beng" is different.

Red Lotus Karmic Fire, Three Thousand Flame Fire, Nine Dragons Thunder Fire, Falling Heart Flame, Sea Heart Flame, Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, Myriad Beast Spirit Fire, Myriad Beast Spirit Fire, the eight flowers represent the destructive power of Dou Qi Continent. The fire was smashed into the body of the semi-holy puppet by Xiao Yan.

"Oh!"

The palm of the semi-holy puppet slapping Xiao Yan broke instantly, and endless colorful fires gushed out from his body, but it was exploded in an instant, completely useless.

Xiao Yan smacked his lips, quite satisfied with the power of this punch.

No matter how low-level the strange fire is, with Xiao Yan's own cultivation, it can suppress the powerhouses of the same level, and every time one is added, its explosive power of destroying heaven and earth will become even more unrivaled .

While thinking about it, the Heavenly Sage Good Fortune also dismantled the four semi-holy puppets into pieces, and the road leading to the canopy of the ancient Bodhi tree was already unimpeded.

However, after an accident and rebirth, the huge tree body suddenly burst into brilliant brilliance, turning into a beam of light, and Xiao Yan was enveloped in it.

This is the last danger of the ancient Bodhi tree. Fighting energy cannot be used, and the mind is deeply trapped in an illusion. If you sink into it, you will lose yourself and become a puppet driven by the ancient Bodhi tree.

The beam of light shrunk rapidly, and with a sound of "swoosh", it retracted into the tree like lightning, and Xiao Yan's figure also disappeared, leaving only this towering tree standing quietly between the sky and the earth ...

The white light filled his field of vision, and Xiao Yan only felt that his mind was in chaos. Being in this world of white light, even his memory was somewhat disordered.

"What happened?"

Xiao Yan frowned, looked left and right, and suddenly found a circle of light not far away.

Xiao Yan cautiously released his soul power to explore the aperture, trying to sense whether it was dangerous, but it seemed that he had endured the scouring of endless time.

After Xiao Yan came back to his senses, he had already arrived in a huge grassland.

"Roar!"

Without too much time to think, earth-shattering roars came from all around, and the overwhelming beast horde rushed straight towards Xiao Yan who suddenly appeared.

Looking at the seemingly endless beasts, Xiao Yan frowned, and with a flash of his figure, he hid in the void.

The figures of endless beasts froze for a moment, as if they did not expect this to happen.

Xiao Yan felt a sense of disobedience, but he didn't know where it came from. He could only examine himself, and suddenly found that he had broken through to the realm of fighting saints at some point.

"Isn't that right? I have the Soul Fruit of the Molting Emperor, so I will definitely try to reincarnate under the Bodhi tree for a hundred generations, and try to break through the soul of the Emperor Realm?"

Xiao Yan couldn't help muttering to himself, and just as the words fell, a huge but somewhat vague strange memory appeared in Xiao Yan's mind, and then a soul breath that was so terrifying that it seemed to be able to distort time came. It slowly emanated from Xiao Yan's body.

Looking at the ancient bodhi tree not far away, Xiao Yan wiped the Najie with his palm, and took out the soul fruit of Emperor Molting Spirit: "I haven't eaten it yet? Isn't your illusion too exciting?"

As soon as the word "Illusion" was uttered, Xiao Yan felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the whole world was violently distorted, and finally shattered like a mirror.

Xiao Yan's mind was in a trance for a while again, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in a space full of emerald green.

Shaking his head, Xiao Yan only felt that he had been confused too many times in a short period of time, and he was still a little unconscious at this moment.

After a full count of breaths, Xiao Yan finally observed with his eyes, a small tree no more than ten feet tall stood in front of him.

The whole body of this small tree is emerald green, as if it was casted by a peerless jade of high quality, exuding an astonishing vitality from top to bottom.

It seems that the vitality of the towering ancient tree thousands of feet tall outside comes from this small tree.

Under Xiao Yan's gaze, the emerald green ancient Bodhi tree suddenly trembled slightly, and a light cluster slowly emerged while shaking.

Through the light cluster, Xiao Yan could see an ancient Bodhi tree as tall as ten thousand feet, and in the midair in front of the ancient Bodhi tree, there was a figure in black standing in the air, slowly exuding an aura like the supreme being of heaven and earth. .

This is a fighting emperor!
In terms of the amount of energy, Emperor Dou's physical body is only ten thousand feet long, and the ancient Bodhi tree, which is naturally good at storing energy, is also ten thousand feet high and has countless branches. The power contained in it is probably more than ordinary Doudi.

But in terms of quality, even the gigantic ancient bodhi tree seemed a little small in front of Emperor Dou.

Naturally, that black figure did not come to appreciate the beautiful scenery of the ancient Bodhi tree. After sensing the general level of the ancient Bodhi tree, he directly launched an attack.

Facing his attack, the ancient Bodhi tree didn't catch it without a fight, and the huge tree body slowly filled with monstrous and majestic energy, confronting the black-clothed fighting emperor tit for tat.

In the fierce confrontation, the heavens and the earth couldn't bear it, and space cracks appeared one after another, as if the sky had collapsed.

Xiao Yan originally wanted to learn two-handed high-end operations, but the image within the light group suddenly accelerated, and the progress bar stopped directly at the last scene——

The black Doudi was suddenly blasted fiercely by a destructive wind from a distance, and then his body and the world were blown into nothingness.

After the fall of the black-clothed Doudi, in the nothingness, a black airflow suddenly appeared, rushing into the ancient Bodhi tree at an unresponsive speed.

Accompanied by the entry of these air currents, the fresh air permeating the ancient Bodhi tree was faintly added with a hint of gloomy coldness.

"puff……"

After the scene ended, the light cluster slowly dimmed, and finally condensed into an invisible mass, rushed into Xiao Yan's mind, and spread out as a stream of information.

This ancient bodhi tree has no real wisdom, it only possesses the instincts of some spiritual beings, such as fighting back independently.

At this time, the ancient Bodhi tree demonstrated his experience to Xiao Yan, hoping that Xiao Yan could help.

Heiyi Doudi was seriously injured and wanted to draw out the origin of the ancient Bodhi tree to heal the injury. Although he failed in the end, the ancient Bodhi tree suffered irreparable wounds.

The negative emotions of the black-clothed emperor directly eroded the ancient bodhi tree, forming another spiritual wisdom.

And that kind of illusion is formed by the condensed wisdom of this evil spirit. For countless years, there are countless strong people who have lost themselves in the illusion.

In the eyes of Bodhi Ancient Tree, Xiao Yan is a very powerful person who can see through illusions. After that childish spiritual thinking, he thinks that Xiao Yan can help it overcome the evil spiritual wisdom formed by the negative emotions of the Black Clothes Fighting Emperor.

In addition, Xiao Yan already had a bodhi seed in his hand, which awakened the spiritual wisdom of the ancient bodhi tree itself, and only then did he have the operation to pull Xiao Yan into this space.

"Bodhi." Xiao Yan didn't talk nonsense, and said directly.

"Wow."

The ancient Bodhi tree shook its branches in an incomparable manner, and then green light spots floated out of its body, suspended in front of Xiao Yan, and there were dozens of bodhi seeds.

"A futon that replenishes fighting spirit."

The ancient Bodhi tree shook again, and immediately a ball of green light was released from the tree, forming an emerald green futon.

Xiao Yan stopped talking nonsense, and sat cross-legged on the futon, waves of frighteningly pure and huge energy poured into Xiao Yan like a tide.

"call……"

Breathing out comfortably, Xiao Yan stretched out his hand, and a ball of purple flames wrapped those bodhi seeds, but after more than ten minutes of refining, those dozens of bodhi seeds turned into a ball of crystal clear liquid.

These liquids exude a refreshing fragrance, and after a few minutes of high fire tempering, they evaporate slowly and turn into a puff of fresh air, which slowly seeps out from the flames and penetrates into the body of the ancient Bodhi tree.

Following the injection of this fresh air, the ancient Bodhi tree trembled suddenly, and then a slightly faint black air was repelled and gradually dissipated.

"Wow!"

The ancient bodhi tree shook excitedly, and sprinkled dozens of bodhi seeds again, eager for Xiao Yan to continue refining it and dispel the evil wisdom.

(End of this chapter)