Chapter 36: The Tree of Evil: The Devil's Vine

But the vine ghost Taoist did it, and now it's too late to stop it, the vine ghost Taoist simply swallowed such a high concentration of Yuan balloon in an instant, and this stomach is like a balloon, rising to the size of a small mountain bag.

The method of the ghost path really can't be guessed with common sense, Qin Ping was shocked. But he didn't know what the Ghost Teng Dao people were going to do when they inhaled such a high Yuan Qi device, could it be that they could break through to the Holy Realm?

But Qin Ping knew that judging from the vitality just now, it was not even one thousandth of what entered the Holy Realm, and it was impossible to break through the realm, otherwise even in the ancient period, the powerhouse who entered the Holy Realm would not be so sought-after.

So it's not for the purpose of breaking through the realm, then what is it, Qin Ping wondered in his heart, but his heart gradually raised, if the attack of the vine ghost Daoist was taken, he was not sure to resist, and he was ready to forcibly break through to the holy realm.

Win by crushing the realm, but winning like that is not what Qin Ping wants to see, first, to expose himself too much, and secondly, if he can't do it, this body will be scrapped, then he may have to wait for three thousand years, waiting for Xuanqing to return his soul.

The swollen stomach of the vine ghost Taoist didn't last long, Qin Ping could even see that he himself was also extremely painful, as if he had suffered a great deal, and after a few breaths, the vine ghost daoist's stomach instantly dried up.

But the show didn't last long, except for the blood-red eyes of the vine ghost Taoist staring at Qin Ping, he didn't turn his eyes for a moment, the shriveled stomach instantly enlarged the belly of the vine ghost Taoist, now it was the size of five houses, and it became more and more intense, there was no half-stop appearance, the subtle blood vessels on the belly could be seen clearly at the moment, and even Qin Ping's in mid-air was numb when he saw it, but he didn't dare to move.

Finally reached a critical point, the vine ghost Taoist seemed to be unable to live as if he had done his own evil, and his stomach could no longer support the tumbling of the huge yuan balloon in his body, and it exploded with a bang, and a huge black yuan qi exploded, making the scene extremely chaotic, and the entire Senluo space was full of black smoke and miasma, and there was no place where there was still a trace of light.

Could this be the end? Qin Ping was a little incredulous, the vine ghost Taoist just played with his own doppelganger like this?

But in an instant, Qin Ping realized that something was wrong, the explosion did not have the energy wave generated by the imaginary manic Yuan Qi explosion.

Soon, everything in front of him gave Qin Ping an answer.

When the black smoke cleared, at this moment the vine ghost Daoist was no more, and in front of Qin Ping's eyes was a vine tree as big as a mountain peak, the whole body was pitch black, there was no place for any light, and the black vitality on it was swirling, as if it had been cursed and entangled by evil ghosts, and the rattans on it were like snakes swinging on it, waving, and slapping the ground with a crackling sound.

"I finally know why you're called Fuji Oni Michito. Qin Ping frowned, this ghost vine tree in front of him was the ancient evil tree, ranking eighth on the list of ten thousand evils, this vine ghost Taoist must have practiced the method of summoning the ghost vine tree, so he called himself a vine ghost Taoist to the outside world, but in fact, he cultivated this kind of top-notch evil summoning technique.

And this kind of top-level evil summoning technique is extremely demanding on the vitality of the caster itself, so there is the behavior of the vine ghost dao life devouring the huge yuan balloon, the purpose is to summon the ghost vine tree.

Now the ghost vine tree has appeared, but the sub-clone of the vine ghost Taoist has disappeared, if it is not summoned by the ghost vine tree and swallowed at the same time, otherwise, he will use the sub-clone as a medium to summon the ghost vine tree, but at the moment, Qin Ping can't care so much.

The ghost vine tree in front of him was quite tricky, Qin Ping had to cheer up his spirit and go all out, although in the ancient period, he had gone through a lot of hardships, and he had also seen the top five evil foreign objects on the list of ten thousand evils, but at that time it was when he was at his peak, so he was fearless.

And now that time has passed, he can't unscrupulously break through the shackles of the realm with the danger of his body exploding, in the early stage of Lingyun Realm, facing the pitch-black ghost vine tree in front of him, I have to say that it was a catastrophe, and the last hand of the vine ghost Taoist did bring him great trouble.

Although he had never encountered this eighth-strong guy on the list of all evils, Qin Ping had heard of it in ancient times.

It is rumored that the ghost vine tree is a tree of the other world, the color is black, the sun and the moon see its lightlessness, its rattan is thousands, the power can pull out the mountains, and it lives on the soul of cannibalism, and is the head of all evils in plants and trees.

A simple sentence all shows that this terrible tree of the ghost vine tree, even when the sun and the moon see it, has no luster, and its power is so great that it can even be uprooted from the mountain peaks, and it is the root of the evil of the grass and trees.

Qin Ping now finally knew why the Vine Ghost Daoist couldn't wait for a moment, and had to destroy him here, because he had the method of the Thousand Hands Sect, and he was born to be the sworn enemy of this kind of evil thing.

Now that Qin Ping is in the Lingyun Realm, it seems that all the seals of the Thousand Hands Sect are not as powerful as they seem, but as long as they reach the Holy Realm, the function of this kind of seals will be thoroughly displayed, and even the transfiguration Buddha is comparable to the height of the mountain peak. Therefore, the vine ghost was bound to strangle Qin Ping in the cradle, so he set up a dead end here and waited for Qin Ping to get into it by himself.

He also expected that the Great Elder would impeach Qin Ping by nature, and he would definitely not arrive so quickly, otherwise, when Liu Yan used the Ghost Dao Method, the Great Elder would have stopped it a long time ago.

"Vine Ghost Daoist?" Qin Ping touched his chin, he didn't know if the ghost vine tree in front of him had spiritual intelligence, or if it was the vine ghost Dao doppelganger himself, and asked tentatively.

didn't answer, the ghost vine tree in front of him danced in the air with pitch-black rattans, and it seemed that he didn't see Qin Ping, which made Qin Ping even more puzzled.

Suddenly, Qin Ping's heart sank, he screamed secretly, and as soon as his feet were loosened, he was torn directly from the sky by a strong force, and what wrapped around Qin Ping's ankle was a pitch-black rattan that came from nowhere.

This beast has spirituality, and he actually knows how to repair the village bridge in the open, and secretly Chen Cang, Qin Ping scolded secretly. He clearly felt that the vitality in his body was gradually passing away at the moment when it was wrapped around his ankle by the rattan, and this black rattan was actually sucking his vitality!

Qin Ping secretly exclaimed, he couldn't rely on it in the air, so he could only let the rattan pull to the ground, and now he could only find a way to get rid of the rattan after he landed, if he let this rattan continue to be sucked like this, he would definitely die.

Even if Qin Ping had the powerful vitality recovery power of the Dragon Clan's dantian, it was far from enough to absorb the rattan at a speed, and Qin Ping felt that his vitality was like a river, flowing down his ankles into the rattan.

Like a bird with broken wings, in a few breaths, Qin Ping pulled it to the ground.