Fu Ma looked at the lines on the ancient tree, and couldn't help but step forward to touch it, and was just about to touch the branches of the ancient tree, when suddenly he stopped.

The first time he touched the ancient tree, the powerful soul power emitted by the ancient tree made him have a splitting headache, and this time he hesitated.

Just as he hesitated, the voice of the ancient vicissitudes of life sounded again: "It's okay. ”

Hearing this voice, Fu Ma put the withdrawn hand again in disbelief, touching the lines on the trunk.

As soon as his hand was put up, the whole towering tree began to tremble, and the lines on the tree also moved, and the black lines continued to rise and sublimate along the trunk until they filled the entire towering tree.

The air around him began to become solemn, and the space where Fu Ma was located was also constantly shaking, the earth shattered, countless white bones were swallowed up by the cracks, and finally thick scarred roots continued to rise from the cracks, winding and twisting, like a dragon poking its head out of the cracks in the ground.

Then, a huge formation appeared under his feet, and as soon as this huge formation appeared, the black aura around him was like a resentful ghost, and it frantically poured into this formation, gushing endlessly!

Crying ghosts and gods!

Countless breaths were resentful like ghosts, and after pouring into this formation, Fu Ma suddenly felt that the breath that made it difficult for him to breathe continued to surge, and if he continued like this, he was about to suffocate.

That's it!

"Whoosh!"

The demon slaying pestle flew out of his ears quickly, standing on top of the formation, constantly emitting a more powerful soul breath, suppressing the resentful ghosts around him.

After a while, the formation was stable, and the countless black resentments around him were like king's landing under the suppression of the demon pestle, bloodthirsty, but surrendered.

At this time, the old voice of the ancient tree sounded: "Since the Demon Pestle sucked your blood and became your blood weapon, you are one, and the Demon Pestle is a part of my soul and body, so we are one. As you can see, when we first met, I was full of life and leafy, but that was what I was millions of years ago, and now you see the real me, and now, after too many years, look at the white bones around here, I have been scarred and trained into a powerful soul to resist these demons and monsters who have come to cut down me. ”

Fu Ma looked at the white bones around him, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, no wonder he could sometimes feel such a violent and bloodthirsty aura from the demon pestle, it turned out to be from the soul of this ancient tree.

The voice of the ancient tree sounded again: "Everything in this world is required to be balanced, my strength, so that my life is not many, in this land eroded by blood, after these millions of years, I only sprouted a new branch once, I cut off this branch, and finally practiced this demon pestle and released it, and finally came into your hands." ”

Fu Ma looked at the demon-descending pestle in front of him, but he didn't expect this demon-descending pestle to have such a background, it was completely natural.

"Everything in the world requires balance, I said, when you let go of everything, you will naturally find me, as far as I know, you have saved a lot of people in the world, so that many people who are about to be born, old, sick and die have been rescued back to the ghost gate, so if you save these people, you will lose some people. Like what...... Your relatives, so, do you regret it?" said Gushu.

Listening to Gu Shu's words, Fu Ma was stunned, did he regret it?

He lost his dearest people and loved the most in order to save these people, and in the end he almost lost himself and lost himself, does he regret it?

He did save a lot of people, and during the time he opened the clinic, he saved thousands of people, many of whom were patients with incurable diseases, and even saved countless people in the face of disasters several times.

He kept asking himself if he regretted it?

"I don't regret it, even if I die in the end, I will still save these people, if I don't have the ability, but I have the ability to save them, why don't I save them? "Fu Ma is categorical.

"Hahaha......" Gushu laughed.

Then I saw countless black breath floating out of the formation under Fu Ma's feet, and began to rotate around Fu Ma, more and more black breath, gradually condensed in the air, forming a huge ancient symbol, Fu Ma did not recognize, this symbol was compressed with time, smaller and smaller, and finally the black light flashed, rushing into Fu Ma's eyebrows.

"Gather the dark soul and awaken the fallen man in front of him to the dark ......"

The old voice of the ancient tree slowly rose, Fu Ma's back was hot, and he suddenly opened four black wings, this wing appeared, Fu Ma opened his eyes, and pieces of crimson pictures kept flashing in his eyes, it was the picture of the ancient tree constantly killing gods and demons, this picture actually made his blood boil!

After the formation lasted for a long time, it gradually calmed down, and a black mark also appeared on Fu Ma's eyebrows, like a leaf, a black leaf, but it was also a flash.

Fu Ma slowly opened his eyes, and he found that everything around him had changed, no longer those dark and bloody scenes, but a blank space, and above this empty land, there was nothing.

He turned to look at the ancient tree, but found that it had disappeared, and in the place of the ancient tree, a bud was swaying vigorously.

He felt his soul, he found that his soul power was already stronger than ever, and he felt as if every beating of his heart could make waves in the world in front of him.

"I have passed on my soul power to you, and its power will increase as your strength grows, and then you will be able to feel that you still have a long way to go, and this world will change ...... The world is going to change ......"

The voice of the ancient tree slowly faded, and Fu Ma gave a salute to the young shoots in front of him, and then slowly the world began to become illusory......

A moment later.

Fu Ma snorted, he opened his eyes slightly, he found that he was still in the dungeon, and Qin Wolf's scolding voice came from next to him: "Damn! What the hell is going on? Why can't you move! It's just a little bit!"

Fu Ma lowered his head and looked at the surrounding situation, it was still the formation of refining blood puppets, his blood had spread throughout the formation, and he was almost one step away from being refined into a blood puppet.

The black leaf on his brow flashed, and then the calm formation under his feet began to shake again.

Seeing that the formation began to shake, a smile appeared on Qin Wolf's face again: "Okay, good, it's moving! Hurry! Last point! Last point!"

But in the next second, Qin Wolf was dumbfounded, only to see that the black blood on the formation began to turn, but instead of walking forward, it began to retreat backwards, and the formation patterns that were about to be covered returned to their original appearance.

The dungeon was constantly shaking, and the two giant iron chains that tied the horses were also "clanging".

"It's not good! if it continues like this, this trapped immortal array will collapse!" Qin Wolf shouted.

"Boom ......"

Sure enough, a moment later, the dungeon collapsed, and all the spirit talismans attached to the walls were scattered, and Fu Ma and Qin Wolf were buried in the rubble.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Qin Wolf crawled out of the ruins with difficulty, looking at the mess around him, his brows furrowed, he never expected to become like this.

"Rustling ......"

The fine stone under Qin Wolf's feet shook, and suddenly, a figure broke through the stone! Jumped up, and finally landed steadily in front of him.

"Bang. ”

"Bang. ”

Fu Ma dragged the iron chain with his hands and feet at this time, and his tattered clothes were stained with blood, and he walked towards Qin Wolf step by step.

Qin Wolf looked at Fu Ma's appearance, his throat rolling.

This...... Is this a human? Clearly a messenger of hell's souls......

In vain!

Fu Ma disappeared in front of Qin Wolf, he turned his head eagerly and kept looking for Fu Ma's figure around, and in the next second, he was stunned, and Fu Ma appeared in front of him.

Fu Ma licked his lips weirdly, and then Qin Wolf snorted, feeling a pain in his abdomen, and looked down to see that his abdomen had been pierced by Fu Ma's hand, and he was drenched in blood.

"Tear. ”

Fu Ma quickly withdrew his hand and shook it in front of Qin Wolf, Qin Wolf's eyes widened, looking at a golden ball-like object in Fu Ma's hand.

That's his Nedan!

"You ......" Qin Wolf wanted to speak, but found that he was speechless.

He watched as Fu Ma threw his Neidan into his mouth and began to chew it.

Under the moonlight, Fu Ma, who was standing on top of the ruins, chewed Qin Wolf's Neidan in his mouth, rolled his throat, and said slowly.

"Whatever cannot destroy me will make me stronger......"