(734 The Ghost Tree Boundary Gap Escapes Life and Death, and the Blue Light Explodes to Chase the Charm)

"Nine dragon thorns, I haven't seen you for many years. ”

Of course, this is the trick of Danyang Pavilion to guard Lian Ping. Since Lian Ping hid in the Danyang Pavilion for more than ten years and didn't come out, he hadn't seen this trick for a long time.

Ghost Xuanyin turned his head to look around. The surroundings were already covered with these tiny cracks. Not only in all directions, but also up and down, left and right. These cracks are transparent, just like cracks in crystal. Although it has no color, it distorts the light, so it is visible to the naked eye.

Outside the cracks, there are many turquoise figures swimming like dragons and snakes, reflecting the turquoise light on these cracks. It was the phantom of the nine green dragons.

He was bound in this cage, watching the cracks spread everywhere, but there was nowhere to escape. Until these cracks, like sharp claws, touch themselves.

The spatial rift is the sharpest blade in the world, and nothing in substance can resist it. The sharp blade entered his body, and his flesh also cracked, and black blood gushed out, exuding an almost pure Xuanyin aura.

This all-absorbing Xuanyin Qi spread out like a thick cloud, passing through the encirclement of countless spatial rifts, turning the surroundings into gloom.

The Xuanyin mana is not the Guanghan mana like the cold tablet, or the coldness of the Xuanying mana, but the cold silence like the darkness. The flames were extinguished, the boiling water was deserted, the hustle and bustle of the crowd became silent, and darkness spread silently.

Against the dark background, nine Spinosaurus were still wandering. The area they enclosed was still unbroken, constantly splitting like a fractal, and the space of the entire area was split into countless fragments, and the body of the ghost Xuanyin was also split into countless smaller fragments.

Karma is surging, like a huge wave, to involve the ghosts and mysteries in samsara. For him, however, it was all too commonplace.

Lian Ping, who was standing fifty steps away, scolded: "Ghost old thief, just to say hello to you." Know you can't die. If you have any skills, just show it to the old lady. ”

As soon as Lian Ping's words fell, the entire stone platform fell down piece by piece, like a completely volley floor. Below is a huge pit. The incomparably cold wind of Xuanyin, as well as countless strange screams, came from below.

Just hearing these voices, Gou Zhu already felt extremely irritable, as if his soul was about to break out of his body at any time and fall straight into this abyss.

A tree is isolated from it, and countless fibrous roots penetrate into the abyss like many slender hands. In the same abyss, there are countless strange creatures that can hardly be described, climbing out of this tree.

The Xuanyin Tree, although it grows in the human world, its root system directly penetrates into the underworld to absorb nutrients for growth. Its life is not purely the life of the yang realm, but a strange intermediate between the yin and yang realms.

Its physical body in the human world is not so much a physical body as it is only a medium through which it exists in the human world. Even if it is destroyed, it can be used to condense into new flesh at any time, whether it is mud, dust, water, or air.

This kind of depraved and filthy thing can actually become enlightened? Yes! It's like a creature that survives in the jungle, it doesn't have to be a towering tree, and it can only survive by chasing the sun from above. In the stinking mud full of rotting leaves, there are still living beings that can grow.

Falling to the end and achieving the Great Dao is the path of Yin cultivation. This road was destined from the surname Ghost who chose the Xuanyin Tree as his natal magic weapon, and even changed his name to Ghost Xuanyin.

After cultivating to Jindan, the ghost Xuanyin had already abandoned his physical body and merged with the Xuanyin Tree. This physical body has no physical nature at all. Even if you chop him to pieces, as long as he is not caught up in karma, he is still not dead.

After this gate of the underworld was opened, the karmic winds swirled over the underworld. Theoretically, it should involve the physically destroyed ghost Xuanyin into the underworld. But it also hesitated, because the person Ghost Xuanyin seemed to be already in the underworld.

Of course, in true death, karma will draw the deceased into the eye of samsara, where it will destroy all memories and filth, and then push it to reincarnate in the next samsara. And once the Xuanyin Tree opens the door to the underworld, it will stand on the boundary line of the Yin and Yang worlds to avoid the storm of karma, and carry the divine soul of the owner without dying.

At this time, Lian Ping Yufeng was standing in the air, and under his feet was the underworld where the yin qi was rolling. Although her whole body exuded the vitality of the Nine Dragons Thorns, she also felt that countless hands seemed to reach out from the depths of the netherworld, grabbing her divine soul and pulling her to the underworld.

The violent yin wind was like a black viscous tornado, rolling up countless underground dust and gathering over. In the void that had just been destroyed by the Nine Dragons Claw of the Nine Dragon Thorns, it condensed again. An old human form condensed again. The black qi gathered around him covered him like a fluttering black fire, forming a strange robe.

Lian Ping shook the Nine Dragons Whip in his hand and said angrily: "Old thief, I will scatter you as many times as you can condense!" The long whip crackled like lightning in the air. Once again, the space is shattered. Half of the newly appeared Ghost Xuanyin's body disappeared directly.

She used the Void Escape Technique to cut off the opponent's waist, and the upper half of his body was moved by her to a different space in the middle of nowhere. However, the yin wind rose again, and the ghost Xuanyin began to condense again.

Lian Ping, who has the four qi of the Purple Mansion, obviously cannot be the opponent of the Jindan First Flower Ghost Xuanyin. Gou Zhu watched quietly on the sidelines while frantically running the Nine Refining Gods, looking for a glimmer of possibility for the two of them to join forces to defeat Ghost Xuanyin.

"Don't waste it. ”

The air began to echo with the sound of the ghostly mystery. At this time, his body had not yet condensed and formed, and his divine soul was still floating between the two worlds of yin and yang, avoiding the storm of karma.

"Your dispersal of my body doesn't work at all. You know it yourself, unless you can destroy the body of the Xuanyin Tree!"

Surrounded by a circle of turquoise treasure light, Lian Ping, who was wearing a pale green long skirt, was floating in the mid-air of the human world like a goddess descending from the earth, looking at the Xuanyin tree growing out of the bottomless underworld.

Although the tree was incomparably tall, it was completely hidden in the black fog deep in the underworld. With Lian Ping's ability, she can't go down to the underworld without dying.

"If you want to kill me, your Nine Dragons Thorn is meaningless. In the body of the ghost Xuanyin's nothingness, it seemed that he turned his head and stared coldly at the nearby hook who had not yet made a move, "But this kid's Xuanyin Ghost Fire may still be a little useful." Haha, it's a pity that his cultivation is too low. ”

Gou Zhu was thinking about how to burn him to death with the Xuanyin Ghost Fire, but he didn't dare to do it because he was so little. It was at this time that a strange mana rippled out from the remnants of the ghost Xuanyin. In the depths of the underworld, it seems that something has been awakened.

There were many screaming roars suddenly erupted from the bottomless deep hole. Then countless wandering strange ghosts gushed out from the underworld, surging towards Lian Ping together!

Ghost Xuanyin completely ignored the hook. Because in his eyes, this guy who is just angry with the purple mansion is not a threat to himself at all.

Lian Ping didn't panic, the mana on her body surged, and the blue treasure light that protected her more than doubled, enveloping Gou Zhu as well.

Her body-protecting mana is almost pure Aoki vitality. Ghosts and the like rely on dead air to exist. The temptation of life was strong for them, and they all gathered together, like thousands of horses formed by dark clouds under the strong wind, swimming around the blue light.

But as soon as they reached out and touched the circle of life, their bodies immediately melted like wax on fire, and one by one let out a terrible roar of desperate desire and despair.

Such is the case with filthy ghost creatures. They are desperately thirsty for water, but water is worse for them than molten copper. Desperate for life, but the chance of life destroys the dead air that sustains their existence.

It's just that they are long dead, and therefore never die. No matter how badly damaged, as long as the wind of Xuanyin blows, they will return to their original state. Even if they are really reincarnated, as long as their negative karma is not exhausted, they will still return to the two realms of hungry ghosts and hell.

Finally, under this extreme desire, they couldn't bear it anymore, and almost roared in unison and surged towards Lian Ping's body protection treasure light.

Like a moth falling into the seemingly sweet rain, but extremely hot copper juice, it has disappeared one after another. But even before the smoke cleared, they couldn't help but take a sharp sip of the green wood vitality that was strongly corroding them.

This also caused the light of Lian Ping's body protection mana to be continuously absorbed, and gradually dimmed.

Lian Ping raised her hand and threw out a small pill the size of a lotus seed with a green body. As soon as this turquoise pill was thrown into the air, it immediately exploded.

The dazzling turquoise light surged out, forming a turquoise ball of light in the air. The light shines brightly, and where it shines, it is full of life, and those ghosts and spirits have dissipated in the sunlight like shadows.

"Biluo's blue light explosion, actually passed it on to you?"

Even if all the undead ghosts and ghosts at the entrance of the Netherworld Cave were swept away, and even the Xuanyin Tree in the deep cave was cut off some of the treetops, this damage was still nothing to the Xuanyin Tree.

Its roots are still rooted in the depths of the underworld, absorbing the energy of Xuanyin there to make it grow continuously, and the damaged parts are constantly restored. As long as it can continue to absorb the Xuanyin Qi of the underworld, it will never die.

It didn't take long for the body of the ghost Xuanyin who had condensed in the black mist to float up like a ghost fire again, and he looked at this female cultivator of the four qi of the Purple Mansion with a scrutinizing gaze, recalling the power of this blue light explosion.

Even if Biluo taught Lian Ping the magical power of Biguang Explosion, with her Purple Mansion Four Qi realm, the power of this explosion just now was a little too great, almost approaching Jin Dan. This made Ghost Xuanyin a little surprised. He suddenly thought of a possibility:

Could it be that the exploding Biguang Pill was actually condensed by Biluo in advance, and Lian Ping just released it? In other words, Lian Ling had actually come?