Thinking of what he said before, "let those people outside accompany the burial", Snow Ginseng Doll couldn't help but ask, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Linden, of course." The old man's eyes filled with anger, humiliation, pain, sorrow, and finally madness, "That's not a funeral for me, it's a funeral for humanity!" ”

The snow ginseng doll's eyes were wide-eyed.

In that moment, he understood.

He originally thought that if the old man made a move, he would be desperate to protect Luo Qingyin and them, but who knew that he would use Bodhi flowers to attack indiscriminately......

Everyone who came smelled the fragrance of Bodhi flowers, and it is estimated that they have invaded their hearts and lungs at this time.

Snow ginseng doll looked at the old man, her crimson eyes blinking and flashing: "You are so smart." ”

The old man smiled.

It is difficult for anyone to be ruthless with such a child, and the elderly are no exception.

Especially if the other party is still his own kind.

He had thought countless times about what he would be like if he cultivated into a human form.

Looking at the snow ginseng doll, he silently thought in his heart, it should be good, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance...... His heart softened inexplicably, and the old man's face was sad: "There are only the last two of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder left, and the moment the last one comes down, I will receive the best two Bodhi Seeds from you, and you hurry out with the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder." Otherwise, as soon as the Soul Locking Array is activated, you will also have to be buried. ”

Soul Locking Array?

Rao is snow ginseng doll, an ignorant person, was a little surprised when he heard these three words: "You set up a soul locking array?" ”

The old man shook his head and coughed up a mouthful of blood: "It's not me, it's the person who has left the soul poison, probably when the thunder ends, it will be activated." ”

The snow ginseng doll looked at the dazzling red eyes he coughed up, and took out a bottle of wine from the small wine gourd: "Please drink, you can suppress the qi and blood." ”

The old man did not refuse.

The snow ginseng doll flicked the cork off the bottle, and the liquor immediately fell into the old man's mouth, turning into pure Xuan Qi and seeping into the limbs.

The place that was slashed by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was impossible to repair.

But at least he'll be more comfortable.

It's like the soul-fixing wine that the snow ginseng doll gave before.

He has relieved the soul poison, at least he can have more strength to withstand the thunder......

In the blink of an eye, with a deafening loud noise, the eighth Nine Heavens Divine Thunder fell from a high altitude and slashed straight towards the middle of the Bodhi Ancient Tree!

Rumble!

The old man leaned his body as hard as he could, avoiding the vital point, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder slashed at the trunk of the tree on the other side of the main trunk.

I could only hear the sound of "quack", and the trunk and crown of the tree on the other side were all removed!

This ancient Bodhi tree, which had stood between heaven and earth for tens of thousands of years and a wide canopy of hundreds of zhang, instantly left only a bare trunk, lying reclining on the land of the Qishi Mountain Range.

At the end of the trunk hang nine bodhi seeds.

The snow ginseng doll was agitated, and her eyes turned black for a while, and after a long time, she finally came back to her senses, and saw that the old man vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the air was filled with the smell of blood mixed with herb wine.

The old man wiped the corners of his mouth and weakly spat out a sentence: "There is only one last one left." ”

That's all that remains.

Outside the Bodhi Ancient Tree, all the powerhouses who lit the number of Nine Heavens Divine Thunder also thought so in their hearts.

The last Nine Heavens Divine Thunder passed, and it was the time when they snatched the Bodhi Seed.

Success or success is here.

The strong people who were waiting for the last moment were secretly discussing at the moment.

Zhan Xing looked at the ancient Bodhi tree that had been unloaded by the heavenly thunder from afar, and said in a low voice: "Robbing Bodhi should be a matter of a few breaths." ”

Mao Dun Literature