Wang Ming jumped down and stopped riding, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The golden lion's face was pale, and there was a crack in the center of his eyebrows, and it took a long time to calm down, and said, "There is something wrong with this tree." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wang Ming made a move and completely sealed the golden lion, making it motionless.

Then he sat down under the Bodhi tree and attained enlightenment cautiously and carefully.

Rumble!

Just from the beginning, Wang Ming was subjected to a terrible impact, which was still the result of preparation, otherwise it would have been even more terrifying.

A tragic aura, like a tangible weapon, slashed overwhelmed, rushing towards his mind, and the power was amazing!

A trace of blood spilled from Wang Ming's eyebrows, but he held on!

Vaguely, he saw a grand battlefield, countless strong men fighting, shouting to kill the heavens, and blood was constantly spilled and fell into this place.

The tree was bathed in all kinds of murderous blood, and finally turned crimson!

These pictures were clearly reflected in Wang Ming's mind, which surprised him quite a bit, could it be the reason for the death of the ancient Bodhi tree?

It's not that simple! Soon, he saw that a creature had begun to water the Bodhi tree, and the container was full of blood and glowing brilliantly.

Water this tree with the blood of the gods!

Who is that?

Doing so will eventually turn this Dao tree into a magic tree, and it will not cost you anything to give birth to it.

"Roar!"

A loud roar came, resounding in Wang Ming's heart, and he saw a golden lion roaring, which almost shook him apart, making his eyebrows bleed even more.

"Whoa......" Then, he saw a huge white elephant, squeezing the sky, and also hissing, shaking him unsteadily.

These killing intents are all emanating from the ancient trees, no wonder the golden lion rolled on the spot, even Wang Ming almost died, and the killing aura in the tree was too strong.

Only after a little contact, the two guardian holy beasts of the ancient monk and the previous year were manifested in the imprint of the tree, which was a little terrifying.

Subsequently, the demonic nature of the ancient tree was further manifested, and in a trance, Wang Ming heard the sound of knocking on the wooden fish, which shocked his original spirit and was about to collapse.

And, he saw a hand, covered in blood, knocking on a dark red, bloodstained wooden fish.

"It was originally a Dao tree, but it manifested a terrifying scene, is it really demonized?" Wang Ming muttered to himself, worked hard to fight, and stayed sober.

His body shook, unsteady, and about to fall into the swamp of blood.

And at this time, a blood-stained temple appeared in Wang Ming's heart, it was very grand, but there was no holiness, every tile, every brick, and every pillar was eroded by blood.

However, in this bloody and magnificent temple, there are people chanting sutras, which is deafening.

Listen closely, it is a demon scripture that leads people to fall into a deep black well.

"What's the situation?" A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of Wang Ming's mouth, and the once sacred temple was actually talking about demonic scriptures, which was outrageous and terrifying.

"Blood Bodhi, this Dao tree has really been nourished by blood into a demonic holy tree, if it sprouts again and grows leaves, it will be completely different!" Next to him, the golden lion muttered to himself, his heart was shocked, almost trembling.

This is the same as the legend says, if the Bodhi Dao Tree is watered by the blood of the strongest people of all races, it may show an unknown side.

And the golden lion was actually seen here, and someone really did it.

There is no doubt that this supreme treasure tree has now turned into a blood bodhi!

"However, the imprint in it should still be there, recording the inheritance of the ancient monks." The golden lion's eyes sparkled.

Wang Ming insisted, he did not flinch, even if the tree was demonized, he was not afraid, he regarded it as a grinding, and regarded the tree as a whetstone.

The old scene came to his mind, and in a trance, he passed through the main hall of the highest ancient temple of the ancient monk's lineage, and was heading to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

He wanted to read the scriptures and realize the way here.

However, this is very dangerous, if you don't get it right, you will be assimilated by the magic tree and fall into darkness.

; Blood Bodhi was originally a supreme treasure tree, but it could be used to realize the Tao, but now it has become demonized.

However, Wang Ming is still trying, wanting to realize the Tao under the ancient tree and realize something from it.

Because, there was really an imprint in the body of the tree, he heard the sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu, and saw the highest ancient temple, golden bricks and tiles, with divine brilliance.

It's just that the temple is bleeding, although there is a deafening chanting sound, but it looks very weird, the grand ancient hall, the golden tiles, with red blood.

Bloodstained and fell to the ground.

The magnificent golden light was sprinkled, and at the same time, there was a black fog, this was the world that Wang Ming saw in his heart, and he was extremely suspicious.

In particular, when he walked to the front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, his body shook with the sound of the shock, as if it was not Zen chanting, but a great demon preaching!

Do you want to push that door open? He hesitated.

I have come to the most important place, but this place is also extremely dangerous, this is the scene reflected in the inner world, and it must be the imprint of the blood bodhi.

If you go further, maybe you will be assimilated into a demon, or a monk or a Buddha?!

"Boom!"

In the end, Wang Ming pushed open the door, and he wanted to walk in to take a look at the so-called ancient mysterious inheritance of the birth of immortals and finally the birth of immortal monk kings.

Everything was different, black blood flowed from the golden tiles, falling to the ground with a terrible sound!

……

Outside the Celestial Beast Forest.

There are a lot of people and horses in foreign lands, boundless, for the sake of that rotten wooden box, they mobilized a lot of people, and they didn't know how many masters were dispatched, and all ethnic groups were within the scope of being recruited.

"This ancient forest was clearly destroyed for most of it just now, why is it green and lush now?" Some people were surprised and shocked.

It was incredible, everyone had sensed a destructive aura before, and seen mountains and forests collapse, mountains sinking, magma surging, meteorites falling.

But in the end, it is full of life and quickly restored, which is very mysterious.

"What happened to our people?" There was an old man who asked, it was a leading figure.

Of course, he is not yet the Supreme, but only one of the leaders who commands the armies of the various races.

The real supreme did come a few, sitting cross-legged on the heavenly dome, full of chaotic qi, and all the figures were blurred, motionless, like statues.

They were so low-key and restrained, but they still made the monks looking there feel depressed, and they couldn't help but knock down and worship.

"The situation may be bad, all the news in the mountains and forests has been interrupted, and those people have lost contact!"

"Go check, find out!"

It has to be said that the efficiency of this group of people in the foreign land is extremely high, and dozens of teams rushed into the forest, and the results were quickly obtained.

"Many should have died, silent, and could not be found!"

"Yes, I tried to ignite their soul lamps, but most of them failed!" Another person confirms this.

This is shocking news, there are a lot of strong people, there are more than 100 great monks alone, if they all die, the price will be too great!

"What about the young man of the Imperial Clan?" Someone hurriedly asked, if the descendants of the imperial family had an accident, they were afraid of taking responsibility.

Because, that ancient land has not been passed on for tens of thousands of years, and as soon as it appeared, it fell like this, and it was not good to say, they did not take good care of it.

"The inheritor of the Centipede clan, has he also been robbed?" Some people also asked, because this clan is also very terrifying, and seeing that the emperor clan does not worship, it can be compared.

"Fortunately, the soul lamps they left behind are all lit, and they are not dead!" Someone looked happy.

After a long time, we got definite news that most of the mountains and forests had been destroyed, but all the living beings in this area had suffered misfortune and all were destroyed.

They were completely lost, and the soul lamp was dark and silent.

And the people who received the response and confirmed that they were still alive were in another area, but there were also many masters who were seriously injured, and now the situation is very bad.

"As we expected, the ancient beast briefly revived and let out a shocking roar, killing all the creatures on the front side of the sound wave!"

When such news was announced, there was an uproar outside the Heavenly Beast Forest, and many of the Great Cultivators felt a burst of horror and cold.

This deep forest is too terrifying, there are so many masters who have entered it, and they will be destroyed if they say that they will be destroyed, how unfortunate and terrible.

"What about Wang Ming, what's wrong with him?!" Someone asked urgently.

This time it was for him, everyone was chasing him, and Wang Ming's life and death naturally affected everyone's nerves.

"We can't have his soul lamp, there is no way to determine his life and death, it stands to reason that if he is in that area, he will definitely die!"

"We have received a report that those monks are going to encircle and suppress him, Wang Ming should have been in that area!"

Everyone was silent for a while, so Wang Ming was also dead.

"What about the wooden box? That's the key! An old man with silver asked.

Regardless of whether Wang Ming is dead or not, the box must be found, otherwise, this time the mobilization of the teachers will be meaningless.

They were worried, what was left of that ancient beast after its shocking roar?

The great monks are dead and have no place to live, can that box survive?

"The box must not be destroyed, otherwise, it will not be enough to bury it in the ancient tomb and not decay forever, it must still be in the forest, give me a carpet search, you must find it!" One of the leaders shouted.

He was very anxious, because this was a decree handed down by the Jews and Brahma themselves, and the task was arduous.

"Be sure to find it!" At this time, even the few supreme beings who had been sitting cross-legged on the heavenly dome and had been silent all the time had spoken, and their tone was firm and unquestionable.

This is persecuting everyone and giving them a death order.

Soon after, many teams hit the road, divided into dozens of groups, and these people continued to disperse along the way, searching for them in a comprehensive manner.

"Found it!"

Many times later, when the shouts in the distance came, everyone on the periphery of the Heavenly Beast Forest was in high spirits, and finally there was a result, which made them excited and happy!

"Where, bring the crate!" There were many old men who shouted, and the first thing they thought of was naturally the rotten wooden box, and they had no other thoughts at all.

"It's not...... It was Wang Ming who was found, and he was still alive! The messenger who rushed out of the forest hastened to explain.

"What?!" A group of old men froze immediately.

As for the others, they were all shocked, with a look of disbelief on their faces, this news was too shocking, how could Wang Ming survive the devastating disaster not long ago?

"This beast!" Suddenly, someone shouted, and their eyes turned red.

Because, there were dozens or hundreds of great monks in their realm who died just now, and these people all went to hunt down Wang Ming, but they all died, and Wang Ming was still alive?

This makes people angry and angry.

In particular, the groups associated with the dead were even more angry, feeling that the deaths of those people were too unjust and not worth it at all.

In order to kill Wang Ming, a group of great masters were all robbed and roared to death by the ancient beasts in the center of the Heavenly Beast Forest, but the main master was safe and sound, still at large.

It makes many people's eyes red and murderous.

"Revenge, kill Wang Ming!"

"I'm going to slaughter this little cub, no one has ever made me so angry, and how have I ever suffered such humiliation since ancient times? Hundreds of great monks have fallen, this is a blood feud, this is even more a crime! ”

"Kill, behead him, detain his soul, let him live better than die!"

At this moment, some people put aside the rotten wooden boxes for the time being, just thinking about getting rid of Wang Ming and breaking him into thousands of pieces, trembling with anger, and the silk stood upside down.

There are also people who are very calm, with cold eyes, pondering there why Wang Ming survived and how he did it, because this is not common sense, it is a miracle.

How can a young monk be stronger than those great monks of the Retreat Realm, how can he survive it?

"Be careful, don't repeat the tragedy!" Someone shouted, reminding everyone.

Because, what happened not long ago was too tragic, so many strong people died tragically, which made all parties very big and sad, how to explain to all ethnic groups after going back?

"Don't worry, there will be no accidents this time, we have found his exact location, this kid is actually sitting cross-legged under a dead ancient tree, practicing there!" Someone gritted his teeth and said with great certainty: "He can't run!" ”

"This time, he can't escape, we won't give him another chance, first surround it secretly, and then shoot together to kill him!"

"He's dead, and the immortals can't save him!"

A group of people were furious and had a high fighting spirit, vowing to quickly take down Wang Ming and cut him with a thousand knives.

"I hope there will be no accidents this time, if many strong people die again, it will be a disaster, and the tragedy must not be repeated!" A very steady old monk said solemnly.

"No, he's finished, Wang Ming has angered us, he will be better off than dead!" Someone yelled.

However, the steady old monk still frowned, and always felt that the death of the group of great monks earlier had something to do with Wang Ming.

However, he had no evidence, no one believed that Wang Ming could command that ancient beast, that was incredible, and he couldn't do it at all.

"In short, be careful." The old monk admonished very solemnly, he was one of the leaders of the armies of the various tribes, he was very dignified, and everyone present valued his opinion.

"Rest assured, once we surround him, we will do it immediately, and we will not give him the slightest chance at all"

"Boss, please rest assured, let's shoot together, how can he defy the sky with a hairy cub" (to be continued.) )