Chapter 217: Ancient Tree Spirit
Suddenly, he lowered his head and looked at the towering tree, under the scale armor, there was a lot of blood seeping out of the tree.
"Be careful, most of this ancient tree has life, and most of the monks who came here before us have been attacked here, and they are very powerful, and they have directly wiped out the royal weapon!"
"Boom!"
There was something unidentified moving, like it was underground, and it looked like it was behind the towering tree, unpredictable.
"Click!"
Xiaoyao was about to speak, when a dangerous aura suddenly came from behind him, very close to the dark passage, and a pitch-black tree trunk swept towards his head.
The copper lamp erupted, and a piece of Dao rhyme spilled out, and it swept out in an instant, and shook the trunk hard, and the trunk suddenly contracted and disappeared.
Xiaoyao's eyes were extremely surprised, even dignified, the copper lamp was beaten upside down, and he trembled a little, this is something that has never happened before, how powerful should this be.
The so-called unknown danger is the most terrifying, and now the scene is like this, the iron pillar roared, and directly took out the big iron rod behind the anger.
"Get out!" he yelled, as if to embolden himself.
"Amitabha!" The five monks clasped their hands together, and a string of Buddha beads hung in their hands, with the Buddha's mark circulating on them, and their breath was extremely powerful.
Under the carefree monk, the tree trunk appeared, and its huge body covered the sky, overlooking Xiaoyao like an ancient giant, quite oppressive.
It was similar to the ancient tree beneath his feet, but larger, with countless thick branches hanging down, wriggling and shattering the earth.
"The ancient tree spirit in the abyss, I have seen it in the records, and the ancient powerhouses have encountered it. "Reading in the library still increases a lot of knowledge.
"Smash him!" Iron Pillar turned into a battle maniac and took the lead in striking, swinging a large iron rod one person tall to stir the wind and smash directly into the ancient tree spirit.
"Peng!"
The dull sound of rolling thunder exploded, and the big iron rod was in turmoil, and the iron pillar took a few steps back, and said in surprise: "What kind of monster is this!"
At this time, Xiaoyao had already stepped on the seven stars and swept to the top of the ancient tree spirit's head, and at the speed of light, he raised his hand and first sprinkled pieces of runes, and then shook it with his flesh.
The ancient tree spirit shook a few times, but there was no response, and it didn't even retreat, completely cutting off everything with that heavy scale-like thing.
The ancient tree spirit emitted a vague divine sense, as if to say, "Die, die, die!"
A tree trunk swept straight onto Xiaoyao's shoulder, sweeping it to the ground, and it felt like it had been hit by an ancient beast.
He instantly turned over and got up, and found that the ancient tree spirit stretched out tens of thousands of tree trunks, covering the sky and the sun around the eight of them, and then shrinking, as if to trap them.
Xiaoyao was furious, no one could let him suffer like this, the nine-colored fairy light burst out, and when he was about to make a full attack, a burst of golden light penetrated the trunk of the tree that covered the sky and the sun.
The ancient dryad was retreating, its trunk retreating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Evil obstacles!" the little monk of Yuantong let out a low sigh, as if there was some kind of magic power, which made the ancient tree spirit tremble, and it was completely suppressed in the form of crushing.
I saw the little monk wave his palm, and the Buddha beads on his wrist flew out directly, and endless Buddha light flickered, and the Buddha's mark exploded and pressed up.
"Bang bang bang!"
The ancient tree spirit directly shattered, turning into several pieces, and there was a steady stream of blood gushing out, and a cloud of pitch-black gas suddenly burst out from the tree, as if there was a spirit that wanted to escape.
But it was useless, and it was directly wiped out by the Buddha beads and turned into invisible.
The five monks clasped their hands together again and said, "Amitabha!"
This sounded like a free thief, and it felt even more unpleasant, and the ancient tree spirit was dealt with by it three times and two times.
Tie Zhu was stunned, scratched his head with his big hand, looked at Xiaoyao, and then looked at the little monk Yuantong.
"Little Master Yuantong is really powerful, I don't know what kind of secret technique of Buddhism is so powerful, it directly suppressed this ancient tree spirit!"
and glancing at the bald donkey, at least in the eyes of Xiaoyao.
"Donor, see and smile. ”
"That ancient tree essence was just manipulated by a thought body formed by the abyss dirt, and it happened that the Buddhist's technique restrained it, so it was so easy. The little monk Yuantong stood up with his palms and said lightly.
The Phoenix Girl chuckled: "What kind of smile do you see, it is already powerful, the ancient tree spirit just now is so indestructible, my junior and younger brother are already the best in their generation, and they have not been able to shake it in the slightest, it can be seen that the ancient tree spirit is really powerful!"
Xiaoyao's brows are about to twist into a Sichuan character, this woman can't open any pot, can she kill the ancient tree spirit in seconds?
"This woman, isn't she in love with this white little monk?" he slandered in his heart, and his eyes became more and more unhappy when he saw the little monk Yuantong.
Indeed, Master Yuantong's Buddhism is profound, and he admires it to the extreme. He said this without being salty.
Hearing this, the little monk Yuantong did not speak, there was wisdom in his eyes, and he smiled faintly.
The Phoenix Girl smiled slyly and said secretly, "I think you can pretend to be dead for a while?"
"Let's go first, it's too unsafe here, and as soon as you enter the abyss, you will encounter such an indestructible monster. "Iron Pillar Road.
Everyone nodded, their faces were still more or less solemn, this strange tree spirit is difficult to deal with except for the fact that the Dharma can be restrained by nature, it is indestructible, and there are many weirdness in the endless years of the abyss.
Afterwards, several people set off again.
Xiaoyao waved his hand, walked in front of himself, and said in a dignified manner, "Master Yuantong, when did you enter the Buddhist Gate?"
"Origin is in. Master Yuantong said.
Xiaoyao rolled his eyes, this was too evil to say, not straightforward at all.
"I heard that Middle Earth is a holy place for Buddhism, and people are prosperous, but I heard that monks are abstained from sex and do not be contaminated with lust, so how can people say that Ding is prosperous?"
"Could it be...... Hey!" he teased.
"Amitabha!" the little monk Yuantong silently recited the Buddha's name.
"The Buddha is not the only one, its roots and branches are more than the ancient tree spirit just now, and the source can be traced back to several ancient history. ”
"The precepts and rules are only believed in by some of the people in the Buddhist sect, and there are some Buddhas who have realized the Buddha with red dust, and there are countless of them, and there are even heaven and earth, all things and all spirits, so why not one person?"
The little monk Yuantong speaks very well, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and there is a feeling of intimacy. But every time Xiaoyao saw the phoenix girl approaching the bald donkey, he couldn't get close.
"Poof!" the phoenix girl laughed, laughing freely, not why.
Xiaoyao was also confused, but a little distracted.
"Am I eating it?"
He shook his head abruptly and continued on his way.