Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Chapter 266 265. The collapsed defense line

Monster clan defense line.

This time, what was being guarded here was not just a Suzaku with its gleaming tail wings, but also a huge gray turtle that looked like a mountain.

The radiance spreads like a tortoise shell, like an unshakable mountain barrier, following Suzaku to fight against the erosion of chaos here.

And behind the two divine beasts that transformed into true spirit forms, there was a green dragon that was as green as a thousand-year-old tree.

The greenery emanating from it almost condensed into a treasure of heaven and earth that could live and die, flesh and bones, and forcibly formed a floating sea in the sky.

The shadows of vegetation are looming among them.

It is this sea area that condenses endless vitality and is transformed from the wood-born water of the Azure Dragon True Spirit. It helps the other two True Spirits provide endless power and can withstand the erosion of Chaos.

Well, as for who among the four sacred beasts is missing...

The killing power of the white tiger is really useless against chaos. If it is pointed here, it may affect the formations of Suzaku and Xuanwu, and it is not willing to be aggrieved.

So it led a group of young talents from the demon clan into the chaos early to kill the enemy.

Fighting, only fighting face to face can satisfy it!

Um……

It is worth mentioning that the vast majority of casualties in the past few days actually came from it leading people into chaos to kill enemies.

But those young talents from the demon clan were willing to follow it in, willing to fight and suffer.

The instinct from their blood drives them to fight against the mushroom men filled with chaos.

Once you can kill or win, you can improve your cultivation and even purify your bloodline.

Bloodline is the golden finger of the demon clan.

A person with a good bloodline is simply born with a silver spoon in his mouth.

Although the bosses of the demon clan were heartbroken about this, they had to let them try - as long as they could produce a bloodline whose purity was higher than a certain limit, they would be able to receive the gift of the upper world.

Fortunately...

"Today is the last day."

Qinglong thought that today was the last day, and he felt happy after finally being able to take a break.

As a bloodline of the Azure Dragon True Spirit, what it likes most is to find a place with abundant water and wood spiritual energy to sleep.

It would be better to be able to sleep with spiritual plants around and sleep happily for hundreds or thousands of years, than to be a dragon body and spiritual vein in this border of chaos.

However, things went wrong...Long Yuan.

Xuanwu, who was entrenched in the void, suddenly raised his head and said in a rather calm middle-aged male voice: "Something has happened!"

In fact, there is no need to say it, Qinglong and Suzaku have already felt it——

far away,

The wall of chaotic mist suddenly violently turbulent, pieces of tortoise shells turned into auras and dissipated, and countless strange monsters emerged from it.

There is a Suzaku wrapped in black flames, a green dragon entwined with a huge black tree, a Xuanwu carrying a mountain on its back... and an extremely huge white tiger with black and gold radiance wrapped around its claws.

The white tiger was obviously not made of black mycelium, but a real body, and it also exuded the mysterious aura unique to the four-image beast.

That kind of divine oppression, if there were mortals here, they would already kneel on the ground, tremble, and worship.

However, it is so sacred.

It is already a body that has lost its life, a puppet that has no mind at all.

The expressions of the three incarnated true spirits changed drastically—the colors on their real faces changed.

"died?"

"How can..."

"It has become a god!"

Faced with this situation, even the most stable Xuanwu felt incredible. With the blood of the four sacred beasts, they could not be said to be invincible, but they could swim freely even in the chaos.

Of course there are people who can kill them.

Quiet but difficult.

But they didn't feel it at all, and the white tiger was already dead!

The induction of the four sacred beasts was actually cut off.

The three divine beings who had cast the Holy Beast Incarnation felt an indescribable feeling of palpitations - if they could kill the white tiger in this way, could they also be killed?

At the same time, they also know that if this happens, the front will definitely not be able to be defended.

Not only could they not hold on, but all the genius monsters who had followed Bai Hu inside had been wiped out.

The former is not that important, only the latter...

"Let me tell you fellow Taoists and ask fellow Taoists from the human race to come and support me. I want to see fellow Taoist Xing Ke. I want to know what is in the chaos!"

Xuanwu, the eldest among the four holy beasts, spoke.

The tone was extremely heavy.

It closed its eyes and lay down again.

The tortoise shells on his body turned into countless pieces. These were not phantoms made of spiritual light, but the real magical power exerted by the Xuanwu Shell.

He forcefully blocked the dead white tiger and the tide of monsters and mushroom men behind it.

…

after a while.

Mo Yao flying boat.

Song He was looking around in the small world of the Mi Shen Tree that he named Fire Healing Cave. Just now, he had received news that the demon clan's defense line was about to collapse.

Nascent Souls from other sects have already brought their disciples to support, but the two monks currently in charge of Lingye Sect are still standing still.

Only a few disciples of Lingye Sect went to the front to prepare.

However, resources from within the sect are being sent in batches one after another, continuously.

Various spiritual liquids and spiritual materials are being refined into elixirs, drawn by the monks of the Danding Sect, the Mohist Sect, the Taiqing Miaoxuan Sect, and the Shenji Sect, and the talismans are being made into talismans...

Originally, Song He was a little surprised as to why he had to wait until now to start making. However, when he saw the way they were refining elixirs and making magic talismans and talismans, he was immediately speechless.

These sects cultivate disciples not to be proficient in everything, but to specialize - there are those who specialize in drawing the Five Thunder Talisman, there are those who specialize in the Geng Gold Talisman, and there are even those who draw the basic spiritual patterns of the talisman.

Those disciples looked like they had spent their entire lives drawing some kind of spiritual talisman. The drawing speed was ridiculously fast, coupled with unlimited amounts of elixirs and spiritual consciousness nourishing formations.

There were also monks from the Divine Music Immortal Music Sect who played music to help them calm down and concentrate.

It's simply...a magic talisman processing factory.

"It's somewhat consistent with my vision."

Walking on the sand, Song He checked all the candle trees, and after making sure that they were all ready, he stretched out his hand and waved——

"Swish swish——"

Seven figures jumped out from his Mi Shen tree at the same time. They were red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. They all looked very cute. They had gourd decorations on their heads and exuded full of vitality.

"grandfather!"

"grandfather!"

"grandfather!"

Seven voices sounded in a row, and the gourd boys rubbed and rubbed around Song He. Song He, who rarely had such physical contact with others, was really a little uncomfortable.

But after feeling their full devotion and bubbling expressions of happiness, I still didn't push them away.

A long time ago, Song He had been in frequent contact with Yimu Gourd, not only spiritually, but also from time to time in contact with its vines and absorbing its spiritual energy.

At that time, Gourd liked to wrap its vines around Song He.

It's a pity that as Song He's affairs increased and it was moved into the Mi Shen Tree, such stickers became less common or even disappeared.

Now it is rare that it has a human form, so naturally it wants to be happy - or seven times happy.

For a spiritual plant like it, it is not difficult at all to use the seven distractions. They even have their own personality changes, just like seven independent individuals.

Well... in a sense, there is nothing wrong with it.

After all, these are all transformed from its little gourd, and they are indeed independent individuals.

As for why he called him grandpa... it was Song He's own fault - when he was bored, he told Yimu Hulu the story of Calabash Baby.

Unexpectedly, Xiaomu remembered it in his heart.

This guy has become more and more witty and naughty since he became spiritual, and he has dared to make some jokes with Song He.

By the way, it also created the Five Elements Spirit Gourd, the Mysterious Spirit Gourd and the Spirit-Swallowing Spirit Gourd specially used to hold things based on the seven gourd babies described by Song He.

Then he very generously divided his own spirituality and poured it into these gourds.

This thing is easy to say but not easy to do. For this reason, it also asked Song He for help, and with the help of Song He, it was barely completed.

The settings in the story have been restored as much as possible.

Coupled with the help of specially customized puppet talismans and spiritual plants, each of these gourd babies now has the combat power of a high-level golden elixir.

If consumption and spiritual stones are not taken into consideration, it is no problem to explode the Nascent Soul's combat power - of course, it is the lowest Nascent Soul.

After all, this kind of Nascent Soul that is stitched together with various treasures wants to defeat the Nascent Soul that truly relies on its own cultivation... Small sects may be able to do so, but it is absolutely impossible for Lingye Sect's Nascent Soul.

But.

Song He originally had no intention of letting them fight Chaos head-on, but just let them look at the battlefield ahead on his behalf - each Calabash Baby is equipped with a special magic weapon that can transmit pictures and sounds back in real time.

"You go ahead, I have asked my junior brothers and Taoist friends from Tianqing Sword Sect and Mo Family, you just need to assist them behind them.

By the way, Xiaoqi. "

At this point, Song He suddenly looked at the shortest gourd boy holding a gray gourd in his hand with a serious expression.

"Grandpa." Xiao Qi called out obediently.

Hearing this, Song He felt helpless again. When he heard the name "Grandpa", he always felt as if he was already old.

It's just that these gourd babies are really cute and well-behaved, and since they dug the hole for themselves in the first place, they really can't say anything.

He could only rub Xiao Qi's head and explain:

"You remember, if a fellow Taoist is accidentally eroded by chaos, you will help them absorb it...but you must never give the gourd to them.

I spent a lot of spiritual stones on this gourd before I asked my senior brother to ask my uncle from Yingxingtang to bless it! "

If outsiders saw Song He's heartbroken look, they might laugh at him for even looking so carefully at an "ordinary" gourd magic weapon.