Chapter 334: Carrying thousands of thunderbolts, summoning the dragon spear to fall
Found that the three great saints didn't care about following them, and even invited them to the fairy frame for a chat.
After that, it was out of control. A group of old monsters who had just finished retreating came out of the mountain again and followed the fairy frame to find out what was going on.
With the protection of a group of big guys, although the fairy frame encountered many demons along the way, they were all solved by concentrated fire.
As they approached Qianling Coal Mountain, everyone guessed something.
"Your sect is going to take action against the ghost tree monster?" Mo Yunzi asked on the palace like a spirit house.
The two great saints surrounded by the crowd smiled but said nothing, and the skinny old Taoist Hui Feiyang said calmly: "You will know it later!"
As they spoke, everyone had arrived at the destination.
Because he knew the power of the ghost tree monster, the fairy frame did not take risks, but stopped at the periphery of the Qianling Mountains.
Then, under the curious eyes of everyone, a group of holy land disciples began to make arrangements.
Gradually, a spiritual altar emerged, but the main material was a little ugly, all of it was spirit animal bones.
"Is this the altar opening? Could it be..."
Everyone thought of a possibility, and they were all a little surprised.
The three holy masters had already floated into the altar at this moment, and surrounded by a group of disciples, they began to open the altar.
After a while, as the entire altar was activated, the three of them all burned incense and asked for music.
"The fragrance is heavy and responds to the universe, and the blood talisman and white bones cast the spirit formation; I have come a thousand miles to invite the immortal king, and I am here to pay homage to all the benefactors of this altar!"
"The disciples of the lower world are dedicated to praying, and the immortal king who saves the world is coming. The divine soldiers are as urgent as the law."
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In the time restricted area, Wang Zijia sent off the three holy masters for a while, and a low-level disciple came to Wang Zijia's study with a pile of various materials.
As Wang Zijia read, he was surprised to find many spiritual objects, and even many of them were very precious to the upper world.
Even though many of them were not yet mature, it was still a great surprise.
In this way, he looked at the information while paying attention to the movements of the three saints through the sea of chaos.
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Qianling Mountains.
The people in the sky watched the three saints' actions of asking for music, and felt the thunderclouds that suddenly began to gather in the sky. Even if they had guessed it long ago, they all showed expressions of horror.
"Is it really the ancient legend of asking for gods?!"
"No, this is called asking for immortals!"
"That's right, immortals are just legends!"
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While everyone was talking, all the strange phenomena did not stop.
A paper man floated out of the altar, and quickly expanded, turning into the immortal master who was still fresh in the memory of the cultivators.
"Boom!"
With its complete appearance, the thunderclouds in the sky also completed the gathering, and a thunder turned into a streak of lightning and shot down.
"Haha, you idiot, I will deal with you sooner or later!"
The immortal master said this while laughing heartily at the thunder that was struck down.
As if angering the Heavenly Dao, the thunder was like a flood that had been opened, constantly bombarding.
Wang Zijia didn't care at all, and stepped into the air towards his destination despite the thunder tribulation. The thunderclouds above his head also moved with him.
The world covered by dark clouds was thundering and lightning, and the Immortal Venerable walked in the air, treating the thunder tribulation above his head as a child's play.
Everyone looked at this scene with a dull face.
Once again, I realized what the Immortal Venerable of the Upper Realm was. It was clearly realized that even the Heavenly Dao could do nothing to Wang Zijia, and could only grind slowly.
Of course, if this Heavenly Dao was not mentally retarded, there would be too many ways to deal with it.
Even if it could only throw down an attack at the level of the Real Person Realm, Wang Zijia's current cultivation level would not be so easy to make the Heavenly Dao helpless.
But the mechanical reaction of the mentally retarded is another matter. But if he was not mentally retarded, Wang Zijia would not be treated like this.
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Wang Zijia floated to Coal Hill and looked down.
There was a dark mountaintop among the endless mountains, which was probably why it was called Coal Mountain.
It was noon at this moment, when the sun was the most abundant, but it did not light up the mountaintop.
As the thunderclouds gathered, everything became even dimmer.
On the top of the mountain, there stood a ghost tree. The tree had no leaves, but had dark branches like the Kui tree, which looked a little weird.
With the flicker of the spiritual eyes, it was able to see clearly that this was not a coal mountain.
The entire mountaintop was wrapped in the dark roots growing from the roots of the ghost tree, which were densely intertwined, like a strange domain that had not yet been born. Horrible, weird, and numbing.
Because the tree demon had not yet been completely possessed by the devil, even if it had lost much of its intelligence, it still had the instincts of a ferocious beast.
Therefore, at this moment, Wang Zijia's arrival and the terrifying power of the thunder tribulation made it feel threatened. The roots all over the mountain were constantly wriggling, like a black snake swimming all over the mountain.
Even Wang Zijia, who does not have claustrophobia, felt a little scared when he saw it.
What made Wang Zijia look serious was that this ghost tree was actually a real tree demon in the early stage, not much weaker than the real people in the upper realm.
"No wonder it hasn't completely changed after all this, it must be quite extraordinary!"
Wang Zijia sighed, and his whole body's magic power surged.
Blood-red broken spears condensed under his body, because he was carrying the thunder tribulation, so only about twenty of them condensed.
However, the powerful power also frightened the cultivators watching the battle. In each spear, it seemed to contain the violent power of a meteorite.
Wang Zijia flipped his hand and took out a jade talisman that he had made before.
As the finger-long blood jade talisman burst into a sky full of spiritual light. More than 30 spears appeared under him again. They were densely packed and shining half of the sky.
The ghost tree below was uneasy, and the dark fleshy roots all over the mountain began to gather towards the top of the mountain.
"Go!"
Wang Zijia uttered a light sigh, and in an instant, the spears were like meteors that cut through the sky, and fifty or sixty meteorites fell from the sky at the same time.
"Swish!"
With a huge scream and a long tail flame, it fell into the top of Coal Mountain like lightning with a terrifying momentum.
"Boom!"
A series of shocking explosions sounded, and the spears shattered into crystal fragments flying all over the sky, cutting the black roots used to block them into pieces.
At this time, Wang Zijia raised his hands, and the crystal fragments flying all over the sky actually soared into the sky again. Under Wang Zijia's control, they turned around and flew towards the main body of the tree demon on the top of the mountain.
"Boom boom!"
More intensive secondary explosions were set off, and the entire coal mountain seemed to be plowed. Intensive explosions occurred.
Wang Zijia did not stop his action, carrying the thunder again, and condensed more than 20 spears. Looking at his posture, it seemed that he would continue to bombard like this.
"Chiji!"
A sharp and piercing hissing suddenly came from the top of the mountain below.
Then, the huge black mountain completely rioted, and more fleshy tree roots rushed out of the mountain. The entire black mountain, like a giant's head, sprouted countless fleshy long hairs and soared into the sky.
"Haha! Good time!"
Wang Zijia seemed to have been waiting for a long time, watching the other party's full-strength attack, laughing.
On the crystal shield that had been bombarded by thunder and had already appeared on half of the completely crystallized side, a phantom of a golden dragon swam out.
At the same time, Wang Zijia's whole body of spiritual light surged, and under the overflow of violent mana, countless crystal red sand grains floated.
In an instant, he was wrapped in golden red.
‘Gun Escape: Dragon Spear Falls! ’
Gun technique, meteor flash, crystal shield, dragon snake painted skin and other techniques are combined.
Wang Zijia turned into a huge dragon spear, obtained a huge divine rainbow tail flame, fell into the Black Mountain like a meteorite, and took the initiative to sink into the endless tentacles of the tree roots.
The endless divine punishment thunder behind him still chased him.
It followed him down, even if it was a punishment thunder, it locked and bombarded very accurately, and under such circumstances, it still could not avoid bombarding the tree monster.
This was a very shocking scene, and all the cultivators were stunned.
I saw the Immortal Venerable turned into a dragon spear, falling like a meteorite, and the endless thunder followed behind him.
“Boom boom!”
“Crack!”
The huge explosion, accompanied by endless thunder punishment, continued to sound.
Within a radius of 100 miles, it was like a dragon turning over, and the ground shook.
“Roar roar!”
It startled all kinds of demons and monsters, and they roared continuously.
The tree roots that rushed out of the sky stood still for a moment in the face of the sudden change.
Along with the explosion and thunder, there was panic, and they kept retreating, trying to attack Wang Zijia who fell into the mountain, but they blocked more thunder.
"Boom!"
More intensive explosions immediately sounded in the mountain.
The tree demon became more panicked, and countless tree roots danced wildly. They did not stop even though they were scorched by the thunder, and they gathered madly towards the top of the mountain.
Unfortunately, everything was in vain, and the bombardment and explosion continued. But in a moment, under the dense real person realm thunder punishment, plus Wang Zijia's internal bombardment, it suddenly froze.
In the mountain, Wang Zijia kept throwing out spears, inserting into the tree roots, throwing out the seeds of demons, and constantly exploding.
But in a moment, he used the restraint of the thunder tribulation, the tree demon's roots were deep, and he was on the verge of demon possession, and completed the planting of demons on a tree demon in the early stage of real person.
Type: Soul-hosting Kui Tree
Cultivation: [True Person] Early Stage
Pollution: Severe (890,000/1,000,000)
Daoist Practice: 300 Years (8.94 million/10,000,000)
Affiliation: Tree Demon
Talent: Soul-hosting
Soul-hosting: Has a powerful soul-warming effect. It can also absorb the souls of cultivators before the Infant God Realm to drive it. It is currently on the verge of evil transformation. The ghost is swallowed into the body and merged into the spirit, and evil transformation is being derived.
As the tree demon's demon planting was completed, Wang Zijia exchanged all its pollution for Taoism without hesitation.
The tree roots that were still twisting wildly a moment ago froze together.
The fleshy tree roots withered and shrank visibly with the naked eye. It turned into rich nutrients and rushed towards the core of the Kui Tree on the top of the mountain.
The tentacles all over the mountain collapsed in an instant, and the deformed ghost tree on the top of the mountain slowly turned green, slowly turning into a beautiful tree more than two feet tall. A spirit was born from it, and the spiritual wisdom was rapidly nurtured, and it was about to become a demon.
Wang Zijia suddenly had an idea, and before it completely became a demon, he launched a magic method to kill the soul-hosting tree.
The tree, which had just regained its jade-like transparency, dimmed its spiritual light instantly. Although it was still beautiful, it became a dead tree.
Wang Zijia raised his hand and turned the tree into a page and put it away, revealing a thousand souls as big as a human head wrapped in the roots of the tree, which was also put away by Wang Zijia with a wave of his hand.
After doing this, Wang Zijia carried the thunder tribulation and came to the stunned crowd, and said to the three saints: "Clean up the surroundings to see if there are any other spiritual materials left!"
"Disciple, wait and obey!"
Wang Zijia stopped talking, his body collapsed into a paper man, and was blasted to pieces by the thunder tribulation. The invisible book inside turned into flowing light, sank into the center of Li Lexin's eyebrows and disappeared.
The thunderbolt in the sky lost its target and quickly dissipated. Everyone stood there in silence, looking at each other, and remained silent for a long time.
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It is said that in the Qinglian Realm and the Immortal Spirit for three years, a tree demon caused chaos, and the cultivators were powerless to surrender.
The Immortal Venerable was trapped in the sky and realized the law in order to travel.
In the same year, the law was completed, and the sky outside the forbidden area was full of rosy clouds, and golden lotus surged inside the forbidden area.
The Immortal Venerable used magic to test the law in the forbidden area, and the effect was remarkable.
Later, the three saints were sent to travel, set up the altar, and ask the Immortal Venerable to be summoned.
Then, the Immortal Venerable came in spirit, made a body out of paper, and condensed a vessel with sand, in order to destroy the tree demon.
However, the Heavenly Dao was moved, and the thunderbolt started again.
Facing the Heavenly Dao's help to do evil, the Immortal Venerable was slightly angry.
With the amazing supernatural power, he raised his hand to call the stars to fall, and controlled the thunder to kill the demon.
The amazing demon was destroyed in a few breaths, and the cultivators were stunned.
In the following years, the disciples of the Holy Land, carrying the decree of the Immortal Lord, frequently went to the wilderness and ghost land, exorcised demons and monsters, and captured countless spiritual objects, laying a solid foundation for the eternal immortality of the Demon-Suppressing Holy Land!
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In the Forbidden Land of Time and the Demon-Suppressing Tower, Wang Zijia slowly opened his eyes.
"Huh!"
He exhaled a long breath, and a smile appeared on his face.
If he had the current strength, it would not be so easy to get a serious real person in the early stage, let alone complete the planting of demons in battle.
But with the help of the Thunder Tribulation of the Idiot Heavenly Dao, it was several times easier.
Wang Zijia, who was quite disgusted with the Thunder Tribulation of the Idiot Heavenly Dao before, was warned by Zhenxiang at this moment.
With a happy look, he flipped his hand and threw out two pages of the book.
"Puff!"
With a slight sound, a transparent colloid-like round stone the size of a human head fell out.
Wang Zijia stretched out his hand and poked the round stone, and the elastic touch came from between his fingers, accompanied by a little bit of cold breath.
"That's right, it is indeed the essence of a thousand souls, but the purity is a little insufficient. But this pile is at least five or six kilograms, more than enough for three spiritual objects!"
After confirming such a spiritual object, Wang Zijia's face was full of joy.
He turned his hand to put it away again, and came to the yard downstairs with another page.
"Puff!"
With a light sound, a jade tree more than two feet long fell out.
The third-grade soul-receiving wood is also a very precious soul-receiving and soul-nurturing spiritual material. It is very useful for some special needs, such as monks who have destroyed their physical bodies but have the means to escape their souls, or even infant god monks who have lost their physical bodies.
This tree can also be sold for a lot of money, especially such a complete one.
Wang Zijia did not cut it, but just sensed it for a moment, came to the core of the trunk, and stretched out his hand to break a small hole.
At the heart of the tree, a human-shaped wood was taken out by Wang Zijia.
The wood was in the posture of a baby incubating, with its hands hugging its knees, as if it was sleeping in the mother's body, and had not yet been completely conceived.
This is the demon pill of the tree demon, to be more precise it should be called Mu Xin.