Chapter 351: Do You Really Think Lao Tzu Is a Muddy Person?

That guy, I once saw it on the other side of Huangquan, when fighting for Black Lotus, those people in Muyang united with some high-level ghosts, and that guy was one of those high-level ghosts.

But how is this possible?

How could a high-ranking ghost in the underworld emerge from that strange and huge heart?

Was it that mysterious force that caught the high-level ghost cha to nourish this strange and strange giant tree?

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it was true!

If this high-level ghost cha was really captured by that mysterious force, then ......

How strong is the background of that mysterious force?

Damn, I think I've imagined that mysterious force high enough, but I still underestimated them!

Is it too late for me to turn around and leave?

Fuck it, I've already offended anyway, and I'm afraid of an egg!

The figures that fell from the massive ruptured heart twitched on the ground for a moment before they all turned into black smoke and dissipated.

And the strange and strange giant tree seemed to be enraged at this time, the huge rhizome of the Dao Dao waved more violently, and the hearts that hung on the branches beat faster.

The roar was accompanied by the old beggar's frantic roar, and the old beggar had to endure more bombardment of the thick rhizome if he wanted to get close to the giant tree, and for a moment he was a little deadlocked.

I blasted through with lightning speed, attacking the strange giant tree from another direction.

The crazy old beggar seemed to have sobered up a little by this time, and yelled at me, "That thing at the top of the tree, kill it!" ”

Listening to the old beggar's roar, I noticed that the top of the strange and strange giant tree emitted a faint red glow, and it seemed that a huge bright red heart was exuding a faint glow of blood.

I don't know what it is, but since the old beggar said so, there must be a reason for it.

Without saying anything, my figure flashed, stepping on the trunk and branches and rushing all the way up.

"Woo Woo ......"

The huge rhizomes of the Dao slammed towards me with a powerful sound of breaking through the air, intending to block my path.

I snapped my fingers, and black flames burst out towards the massive rhizomes that had been struck at me.

"Fluffy ......"

After those rhizomes were contaminated with black flames, although they were not instantly incinerated into powder, they also stagnated for a moment, twitching slightly, as if they were in pain.

It's not that the power of my casual blow is stronger than that of the old beggar, but this black flame of mine seems to be able to restrain the power of this strange and strange giant tree, which is also a kind of innate suppression, more complete than the giant tree restraining the old beggar.

Along the way, the black flames rose everywhere it passed, and the lower half of the strange and weird giant tree had already caught fire in many places, and the black flames were still spreading on its body.

However, the black flames could not continue to spread and burn on the giant tree for long, and after burning the surface of the giant tree, the giant tree seemed to have changed its skin, and soon grew new bark.

Including those huge rhizomes, after burning some of them, more rhizomes will bombard my side.

This situation is very similar to the situation I encountered before when I was reborn from a broken arm.

After all, this strange and strange giant tree was also created by that mysterious force, and it is not surprising that it has such characteristics.

And my act of setting fire to the fire made the giant tree angry, and many hideous faces on the huge torso twisted and roared, and the sharp and strange sound that gathered directly stimulated my soul, making my consciousness appear in a trance for a moment, and the power operating in my body also stagnated, and I almost fell from the branch with one foot in the air.

"Moo, coax, willing to ...... mother"

At the same time, the old beggar's majestic voice also sounded, like a complex Buddhist sound, and like a classic quintessence scolding the street, which directly offset the sharp and strange sounds of these hideous faces on the giant tree.

Even, the strange tone of the old beggar made the twisted and hideous faces on the trunk appear a little sluggish, as if they were choked by the old beggar's scolding for a while.

"Little bunny, don't be stupid!" The old beggar roared.

"Bang~"

When he shouted such a sentence in distraction, he was whipped away by the huge rhizome again, like playing softball, and flew dozens of meters away at once.

"Damn, Lao Tzu is not powerful, do you really think Lao Tzu is muddy?"

The old beggar roared, his eyes were blood-red, his momentum around him suddenly increased, and his breath changed again, and the aura of violent killing was extremely strong, even more violent than the butcher in the state of rage, a bit of a tyrant.

"Bang~"

Another thick rhizome struck him, but this time it didn't knock him away, and his feet were firmly on the ground, not moving.

And the huge rhizome that bombarded him was strangely shriveled and withered quickly, and it turned into powder in the blink of an eye.