Chapter 447: Goodbye Dryad
This is the supernatural power of the first layer of the Desolate Hellrealm Realm, the Hellmagic Summoning. All those summoned by this supernatural power, if they are unable to resist the illusionary supernatural power, will be lost in the space transformed by this realm, and thus completely die, with no possibility of returning.
Of course, there is no resistance to these ordinary beings who have attained the Great Perfection. But as for the King of the Spell Realm, especially under the obstruction of the mysterious tower, whether he could really be strangled, Bai Muyun was still not ten percent sure.
Therefore, several golden sword qi conjured out from where she was, and the attacks from the Sky Devouring Sword and Qing Miao's Saber assisted the Desolate Hellish Divine Power from all directions, attacking the black tower.
And the spear of the Impermanence Origin was also integrated into the various sword qi at the same time.
Although the King of the Spell Realm has not yet reached the initial level of the Yun Dao Realm, her many means and doppelgangers make her unpredictable. So if she didn't use all of her current powers, she wasn't sure she could kill them.
Even so, she has a faint worry! After all, these immortal weapons that he could urge at this time were not enough to exert one-ten-thousandth of their true power. Only with such brute force, it is also helpless to have no methods and moves that can be used.
But even if there are no moves, it is just like this, and the huge power that has been piled up has smashed the black tower to pieces!
And the moment the first crack appeared, the blue light seemed to burn fiercely. At the same time, the terrifying laughter of the King of the Spell was mixed with a hoarse voice mixed with an angry roar from the cracked black tower:
"Bai Muyun! You have such a thing against the sky! Hahaha...... I lost today, but you can't kill me! One day, all of your immortal weapons, including your spells, are mine, all of them. Hahahaha......"
The black tower eventually vanished, and the sky returned to its original clarity. Without the suppression of the secret spell, everything is restored to nature. On the clear waves, there is a mess of weapons and storage bags. None of these can be devoured by the Desolate Hell Realm.
With a slight move, Bai Muyun collected all these things together, a total of about two hundred.
Having taken those puppets before, she had filled all the three storage bags she had brought with her. And so many things. She didn't have time to open them one by one. It is all included in the instrument spirit space of Qing Miao's sword.
She knew that there must be a lot of elixirs, weapons, and magic weapons in it. I can't use it myself. But it will play an important role in the future when resisting robbery.
Although killing is not what she wants, she must not be soft in the face of necessary killing. Today, we were able to have such a crushing victory, mainly after the appearance of our own well. His own cultivation has almost firmly stood at the strongest level under the Yun Dao realm.
And with the help of the immortal weapon that can be called against the sky in the mortal realm, in the face of an opponent who is too weak, he has to be so crushed. But she didn't feel any joy right now.
First. The final cry of the King of the Spell Realm made her heart heavy. She didn't expect that this person would really not die. Then when you say goodbye, I'm afraid that there are no more rules for immortals. Then such an old opponent, with experience in his own tricks, will become an absolutely threatening enemy.
Second, all of his future enemies are above the Yundao realm. How to squeeze out time from the later arrangements, so that your true cultivation can really improve, instead of relying on the strength of these immortal weapons. Be able to master the real method to attack, not to slash indiscriminately. That's what worries her the most.
It seems that perhaps only after meeting the dryad can there be a concrete solution. Thinking of this, her figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared into the sea.
The second time he entered, Bai Muyun immediately sensed that this dungeon under the Sea of Hidden Spells was a special space. The space is completely protected from seawater and allows people to breathe normally.
Every qiē here fell silent. The absence of the opening and closing of the tides on the sea means that no mortal can enter this place again. Only those who have cultivated to the pinnacle of the microlayer like Bai Muyun can split through the cover of the sea water and find here.
"You're here......" The voice of the dryad suddenly appeared in Bai Muyun's mind.
The next moment, Bai Muyun only felt that her body was light, and the whistling sound around her suddenly sounded, and in an instant, she appeared in front of the huge tree nodule.
The nodules of the tree have not changed from the ugly appearance they had seen before, but when their divine sense swept over, it was not difficult to find that the dry lines on it had deepened a lot.
Returning here again, Bai Muyun had a completely different feeling when he saw the dryad. In fact, it has only been more than half a month since the last time we met, but Bai Muyun's whole person has been qualitatively improved in terms of physical body, cultivation, and Dao heart.
Even if it was a dying tree spirit, the residual power comparable to the peak of the third layer of the Divine Powers Realm was still extremely amazing. She could definitely feel the surging aura filling the entire space where the dryads were.
Suddenly, she understood something.
Last time, I accidentally entered the cliff of the downward passage, and accidentally ran into the book Jane woman, and then was attacked by her and almost landed, and later realized the origin of impermanence in the music she played. Jump down the ravine with her guidance and get here. Then he noticed the fluctuation of the dryad's slight call, and finally found it. Then, Lian Mo's killing clone appeared, and then Xuantian came with He Muhua's physical body......
That series of coincidences, sudden and coincidental things, are clearly within the control of the tree spirit.
He kept saying that he was going to die, but now this kind of coercion in front of him could completely summon himself directly from the sea of hidden curses. But it tossed and turned like that, thinking about it on the one hand, it was also to test whether it was indeed the destined person, and on the other hand, it must have something to do with Lian Mo's test of himself.
"Bai Muyun followed the call of his predecessors to come." She bowed deeply and said.
"The Dao Heart is perfect, the third layer of the origin of impermanence, and the second layer of the origin of illusion...... Very good. The voice of the tree spirit came, obviously very satisfied with Bai Muyun's ascension, "Can you bring Qing Miao's sword?" ”
"Brought." She pulled out her blue-gold sword with both hands.
"Pinghe, see Your Excellency the Tree Spirit Ancestor." Golden brilliance suddenly shot out from the sword's body, and a golden figure condensed in front of Bai Muyun.
Speaking of which, she has communicated with Pinghe Tong Guò with a sword many times. He also entered the instrument spirit space of Qing Miao's sword and accepted his guidance. But in the previous times, Pinghe did not appear in his true face, and he was in the appearance of the golden human shadow in the past. So Bai Muyun naturally didn't think much about it, thinking that this was what it was.
But at this time, after Bai Muyun straightened up, he looked at this human-like machine spirit, but he was a little surprised.
The tall figure was dressed in a long robe at this time, with a golden crown in his hair, his facial features were handsome and tough, and the golden light above his eyebrows was particularly dazzling, and it was a very beautiful lotus flower when he looked closely.
She was stunned.
Lotus?
Looking at these lifelike and beautiful patterns, something seemed to flash through her mind, but she didn't catch it.
The appearance of the crane looks extremely heroic, fairy-like, calm and calm. Thinking of the anxiety, panic, and even incoherence he showed when he spoke to him for the last time before he fell asleep, Bai Muyun only felt more and more confused.
He used to think that he was the instrument spirit of Qing Miao's sword, but because he was in a hurry to wake up Qing Miao, he really couldn't stand the cultivation speed that he couldn't speed up because of the birthmark seal. Therefore, after waking him up, he completely lost his previous anxiety, and taught himself how to use Qing Miao's relics with great patience, which made her think that this was a sign of recognition by him.
But today, she had a completely different feeling. Could it be that he was also an immortal, and then finally voluntarily became a machine spirit because of all this?
If this was the case, then how could he have had such a strong sense of urgency for the awakening of Qing Miao's soul in the first place? So how could he guide and teach himself in such a peaceful and patient state when he saw that he was so strong and Qing Miao was almost impossible to resurrect?
I don't know why, now looking at Pinghe's true appearance, she only feels that this Pinghe Bacheng is also similar to Lianmo and Xuantian, and has some strange origin and even purpose!
"Bai Muyun has seen Pinghe's seniors." Her face was calm, and she saluted him directly. After all, now, he is not his master, but just borrowing. Moreover, after receiving the grace of his guidance, he should do enough courtesies on such occasions.
Pinghe turned his face sideways and nodded to her, but his gaze remained on the nodule in front of him.
"Pinghe, you don't have to call me the ancestor." The tree spirit said leisurely, "I already know that this son can already use Qing Miao's Nine Turns Soul Destroying Array, so the next thing is up to you to break her seal back then." ”
Seeing that the tree spirit was not talking to himself at all, Bai Muyun simply stood silent and listened quietly.
"Your Excellency the Tree Spirit Ancestor," he didn't seem to care about the Tree Spirit's words, and went straight to his previous name, "Is there any movement in the Immortal Narrow Room?" ”
"Not yet. But it can take a bit of time to clean up, so you'll have to keep her safe. The dryad replied.
Immortal Narrow? Bai Muyun's heart moved when he heard this, this name sounded like a space.
"It shouldn't be a big problem," Ping He's voice suddenly changed slightly, which was keenly captured by Bai Muyun, "because she can already urge the Desolate Netherworld Hellland." ”
The dryad was silent.
And the sudden silence of Ping He and the tree spirit made Bai Muyun's heart tense inexplicably, could it be that his own cultivation of the "Zhutian Star Trick Map" has some unknown taboo for the tree spirit?
"Bai Muyun," the tree spirit still had a calm voice after a few breaths, like an ancient well without waves, and instead of continuing what he had just said, "the first thing you have to do next is to first clean up the corpses and souls of all those who have reached immortal ascension for ten thousand years. (To be continued)