After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he couldn't explain anything to Miao Daoyi, a stunned young man, called out the Great Xia Ding, and after the figure jumped into the Ding, he drove the Great Xia Ding straight to the fortress under the mountain.

Seeing Zhao Ke go away, Miao Daoyi looked at the blood lotus in the sky for some reason, and seemed to finally remember something, his body suddenly shuddered, and exclaimed: "That demon is not dead yet??" ”

As he spoke, Miao Dao covered his mouth violently, silently reciting the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable in his heart, and hurriedly trotted all the way back.

Riding on the Great Xia Ding and falling rapidly, after entering the fortress city wall, Zhao Ke's figure jumped down from the Great Xia Ding, at this time, on the city wall, the Great Shaman and several other elderly shamans were standing and waiting, everyone looked at the blood lotus in the sky with a solemn expression.

"That thing is finally coming out!"

After Zhao Ke walked to the side of the great shaman, he heard the great shaman say in a mocking tone.

Zhao Ke nodded and looked at the great shaman: "You already knew??" ”

Although he wasn't sure how the great shaman knew and how much he knew, Zhao Ke suspected from his demeanor and tone that this old guy seemed to have known about the evil thoughts for a long time.

It's just strange why there is a perfunctory feeling about the attitude towards the great evil thoughts.

Shouldn't it be like in the routine, after perceiving that the Great Demon King is about to be born, decent people are desperate to eliminate this Great Demon King and wipe it out in the hotbed??

But Zhao Ke listened to the tone of the great shaman, and seemed to have some relaxation about this.

It's like those fugitives who feel relaxed when they see the police kick open their doors.

This made Zhao Ke have to wonder if this old guy was hiding something behind his back.

In the face of Zhao Ke's inquiry, the great shaman's weather-beaten face was covered with deep wrinkles, and there was a pair of charcoal-like points of light hidden under his eyelids, staring at Zhao Ke for a long time.

Zhao Ke noticed that he didn't know when, and the other elderly shamans were also watching him.

A pair of eyes full of indescribable meaning, so that Zhao Ke couldn't help but feel a lot of pressure.

Swallowing a mouthful of foam with a dry mouth, this feeling made him very uncomfortable, as if he had been entrusted with the aftermath.

Just when the atmosphere was quietly tense to the extreme.

The great shaman finally opened his mouth and whispered to Zhao Ke, "Why don't you ...... You let me see again! ”

As he spoke, he saw that the great shaman's gaze couldn't help but aim at Zhao Ke's thigh, and similarly, several other old shamans quickly surrounded him.

A pair of eyes sparkled brightly, making Zhao Ke almost jump up, without saying a word, he jumped on Daxia Ding and went into the depths of the fortress: "I'll go see my melon!" ”

Seeing Zhao Ke fleeing in embarrassment, the big shaman glanced at each other, and immediately grinned and revealed his big black teeth, and laughed out loud for a while.

An old shaman whose age is incalculable, even laughed off his last tooth.

Looking at the big tooth that fell from the ground, the smile on the faces of the great shaman and the others gradually retracted, and after the elder picked up the tooth from the ground, he smiled bitterly: "It seems that I am about to return to the arms of the ancestral god." ”

The cool breeze ruffled the old shaman's hair, and a silver frost swept in the wind.

"Old man, hold on a little longer, it's not time for us to be lazy."

The Great Shaman walked up and patted the old shaman in front of him on the shoulder, which was nearly twice his age, even if the disparity in age was there, but it did not hinder the friendship between the two.

The shamans' eyes looked into the distance, and under the fire and dawn, each person's body was like an eternal statue, silently telling their final mission.

"A bunch of old crooks!"

Zhao Ke walked out of the Great Xia Ding and walked in the wilderness and mountains in front of him.

Compared to the previous pile of rocks that even weeds didn't want to grow.

The scene inside the fortress has completely changed.

Giant trees comparable to hundred-year-old trees, some huge trees, have even grown to the extent that six or seven adult men can't hold on.

The thick green fungus under the feet is as comfortable as a blanket.

I saw that after Zhao Ke casually opened a piece of green fungus, he could see that there were still some black mycelium under the green fungus.

"Too little!"

Zhao Ke shook his head regretfully, the origin of these mycelium is extraordinary, it is the fungus poison planted in Luo Nu when she dealt with herself.

After Zhao Ke extracted these bacteria and poisons from his body in the Great Xia Ding, he sealed the isolated bacteria and poisons until they were replanted here.

Luo Nu is dead.

Who killed him? It doesn't matter, at least for Zhao Ke.

Without Luo Nu, he is the top leader in the natural department, he planted these bacteria here, and after trying to control them, he found that the effect was not bad.

But the number is too small.

Even if he breeds during this time, he is not a Luo Nu after all, and if he wants to cultivate this kind of poison on a large scale, or even on a super scale like Luo Nu, Zhao Ke can't do it.

It is rumored that when the red mother-in-law swept the Luo Nu's nest, she burned all kinds of plants in the Luo Nu's nest with a fire.

The smoke filled the air, staining the sky with a world of colors, and any creature flying over it would be corroded in the blink of an eye, not even a bone remained.

Zhao Ke didn't think it was a big deal at the time.

Thinking about it now, I suddenly felt a sense of distress, that's all good things, if I can give it to myself, even if it's a third, I can arm this place into an iron wall.

But at the moment, Zhao Ke can be regarded as content.

At least the effort during this period of time has paid off.

As for the matter of the Buddhist station, Zhao Ke was not in a hurry at all.

It's useless to be anxious, it's completely a fight between immortals, and mortals suffer.

Whether it is Karma Pakhi or the Great Awakening Evil Thoughts, they are equivalent to the rank of a senior postman.

This level of combat has completely exceeded the level that these candidates can understand.

ran over to give away people's heads, Zhao Ke would not do it.

Instead of this, it is better to continue to grow melons and wait until the time is clear before making a decision.

The worst result is to throw these old shamans into the Great Xia Ding and escape with them.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke took a deep breath, took out a pill and ate it, and then activated his special ability "Tree Sea Sand Fixation" (Note 1) and began to continue planting melons.

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Not everyone can think as cheerfully as Zhao Ke.

The blood lotus came into the world, and in the eyes of everyone in Buddhism, it was tantamount to a catastrophe.

In fact, it is true, Hei Zhuo and the others standing on the top of the mountain stared downward, and for a moment they only felt terrified, and inexplicable fear made him want to scream and shout like ordinary people.

The chaos melts away, dissipates and dissipates.

A blood lotus emerged from the chaos, marking who the winner of this battle between Buddha and Demon was.

A group of monks led by Karma Pakshi turned into stone sculptures and stood quietly, each of them still maintained a solemn expression on their faces, and those who did not know would definitely think that it was a Buddha statue carefully carved by a certain master.

There was still a darkest breath left in the air, visible to the naked eye, and under the blood lotus, it turned this place into a piece of demonic land.

All living creatures and plants will sink here.

Even where they are standing now, very high, far away.

But if you look down and see that everything has countless ghosting, there is an ethereal whisper in your ears.

Hei Zhuo had a feeling that his head was swelling, and there was a tendency to be torn apart.

This made Hei Zhuo dare not look again, he was afraid that if he continued to look, he would have the urge to bury himself in that soil.

Compared to Heizhuo's uncomposure.

Tianyu, Qi Liang, and Qiu Baiyan were much calmer.

But they didn't dare to look directly at this magical land for too long.

After all, no one is a saint, even if a strong person is, there will always be a gap in their psyche, and if they look at it for a long time, they dare not guarantee that they will not be affected.

At this time, the blood lotus in the sky slowly fell.

When the blood lotus descended to the height of Qi Liang and the others, it quietly stopped.

Seeing this, Qi Liang and the others were tense to the extreme, and they didn't even know when their breathing stopped, and they only heard the sound of their heartbeats beating faster and faster.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn suddenly sounded from the blood lotus, and the voice was crisp and loud, like Huang Zhong Da Lu vibrating Qi Liang and the others' heartstrings.

I saw the blood lotus peeling away layer by layer.

Ling Qi Liang and the others' eyes widened, and as the petals of the layers of blood lotus opened, the golden Buddha light overflowed from the lotus instead.

Waves of golden light were shining, and the Buddha light that solidified into water actually turned mid-air into a golden ocean.

At a glance, the eyes were full of golden glow, and only a blood lotus of the most evil and evil floated on it.

At this time, Qi Liang glanced down at the golden Buddha light under his feet, but under this gaze, the expression on Qi Liang's face changed suddenly.

The light of the Buddha does not reflect the shadow of Qi Liang's own.

It's a picture of himself in the prison of Fuyun City, killing on a large scale.

The postmen who entered the mysterious place with him were sent to the palace of Hades by themselves in horror and curses.

"This ......"

In an instant, Qi Liang screamed, took a step back sharply, and almost fell.

Fortunately, it was the Heavenly Oracle who pushed him in time to make Qi Liang wake up.

"Don't look at it, that's Ling Yundu! (Note 2)"

Heavenly Oracle explained in a low voice: "It is rumored that there is a river in Buddhism, called Lingyundu, but those who cross this river will be stripped of their physical bodies and only remain in their soul bodies, which means that they have lost their mortal dirt and cut off the cause and effect of the past. ”

As soon as the words of the Heavenly Oracle fell, I heard a hearty laughter from the blood lotus.

"Amitabha, what the donor said is extremely true!"

The words fell, and the blood lotus unfolded, but what appeared in front of them was not as hideous and terrifying as people thought, but the person sitting in it was a young monk with clear eyebrows.

"Are you the Great Awakening, or the Three Precepts......"

Qiu Baiyan held the spear in his hand and asked vigilantly.

The corners of the young monk's mouth raised slightly, revealing his white and neat teeth, clasping his hands together, and smiling at Qiu Baiyan: "No, the Great Awakening is gone, the three precepts are dead, and the poor monk is guilty of sin." ”