Chapter 92: The Tree in the Picture
Because of this shock, which suddenly shocked his heart, Su Luo almost forgot that the beginning of the day was up, and he only reacted when the rat spirit walked not far in front of him.
He stepped forward with his sword.
The rat spirits were covered in dark gray hair, reflecting a palpitating pale color reflected by the pale light that naturally emanated from the walls of the underground caverns.
"I will kill your spirit, take your mind, and occupy your body, and from now on, there will still be such a person as you between heaven and earth, but it will no longer belong to you......"
On the sinister face of the rat spirit, his beard trembled: "Human, you should give me an account of your qiē in exchange for a less painful death." ”
But Su Luo knew that this was useless nonsense.
There is no difference between pain and less pain.
This rat spirit was going to attack him, and it was definitely different from that ordinary human old man.
When the rat spirit captured the old man, it did not completely destroy his spirit and mind, because the spirit of ordinary people is too fragile, and the result of being taken by a spirit is often that even the functions of the flesh collapse together, losing the meaning of occupying the body.
And if he wants to take Su Luo and occupy the physical body, because the claws of the dementors that he has painstakingly refined have been destroyed, it will inevitably be a long process.
It is a long process of waiting for the spirit to be extinguished and the mind to dissipate, and the great terror and pain in the process are self-evident.
The shock in Su Luo's heart about the Book of Heaven and the Heavenly Tree was still pervasive, but at the moment, it was naturally his life at stake.
His hand holding the handle of the beginning of the day tightened, and said awe-inspiringly: "Beast, although you have some cultivation, you have never really cultivated, so of course you will not understand what the truth of cultivation is. The true practice is to tell the practitioner that the so-called heaven is the cold and empty world above the head, which does not give anyone anything tangible or insubstantial. ”
Su Luo's expression was extremely serious.
As a cultivator, when talking about heaven and the Tao, it is natural that you should be strict and serious.
"What you call a qiē can only be attributed to luck, what the beings under the Heavenly Dao have is called luck, and what is given by the Heavenly Dao is the luck.
But as I have already said, the sky is the sky above your head, and people in the world know that there will be no meatloaf falling from the sky, so practitioners should also know that the heavens never give anything to any living being. Therefore, such a thing as luck is just a lie. ”
Su Luo's tone was calm and calm.
"Human, do you want to delay a little longer, to feel more in control of what you say?" but you're very interesting, so you can say a few more words. ”
The beast even stopped, stood not far away, and looked at Su Luo with a curious gaze.
It just strayed into this place and encountered a heavenly tree whose origin was unknown, so as to open its spiritual wisdom under the tree and cultivate into a spirit mouse. It had even obtained a powerful secret technique from that Heavenly Tree, but that was all, it had never heard anything about cultivation or the Heavenly Dao.
Su Luo was indeed delaying the time, but he seemed very calm and calm, and said slowly: "Because of what I said before, you think that it is God who guides you, it is God who gives you, and it is God who favors you, so you think that there will be a day when you are destined to achieve certain things, I can only sue you, this is just a lie, because you yourself will not believe it." ”
His tone gradually became full of ridicule: "If the heavens have destined you, then why has the heavenly tree that bestowed upon you and cared for you forsake you, and why does the heavens no longer guide you?"
If you really have the guidance of heaven, you should not have these absurd delusions, perhaps after cultivating into the spirit, you will escape into the uninhabited mountains and rivers, in order to cultivate to become a demon, and it is not in the most noisy place in the world, waiting for a cultivator to come down and take the body. ”
"Because, even if such a thing is really destined one day, it will only doom you to die at my hands!"
Su Luo's gentle voice suddenly exploded, like a thunderbolt: "So, you should die!"
The light of the beginning of the day was redder and brighter than any before, faster than his voice, slicing through the air like a thunderbolt, and slashing with the sword.
The anger and disdain in the eyes of the rat spirit appeared, and under such a knife, there was no panic at all, more as if he had known that this would be the case, and his movements moved his body more quickly.
It had all four limbs on the ground at the same time, so it seemed faster, like a gray lightning bolt that suddenly swooped out, and it actually pounced under the knife at the beginning of the day, and went straight to Su Luo's door.
"Photograph!"
The rat spirit opened its mouth, and a fishy wind rolled out, and a sharp scream came out, a short but powerful syllable, and suddenly a light flew out from its round and gloomy eyes.
......
This rat spirit is the pinnacle of the spirits, if you only talk about spiritual cultivation, it should be equivalent to the cultivators at the peak of the "raising" realm, and if there are enough opportunities, you can completely become a demon beast.
Therefore, although Su Luo knew that Richu was extremely powerful, it was in the hands of someone like astigmatism or senior brother, and in his own hands, it was difficult to hack a peak level spirit to death if Richu could not kill a demon beast.
It is even possible to miss the cut.
This is indeed the case.
Fortunately, Su Luo never thought of killing the beast by the beginning of the day.
"Car!"
There was also a short, but extremely powerful syllable, that came from Su Luo's mouth.
So at the center of his eyebrows, flying rays shot out.
......
A man and a mouse were almost the same in an instant, and their eyes were shocked, because they saw each other's similar flying rays, and among the flying rays, there was a vague leaf.
Su Luo even saw that the other party's leaf was more brilliant and more dignified than the leaf that flew out of his brain and killed from the center of his eyebrows.
So it's also stronger.
Futaba cross-strike.
Time and space seem to freeze in an instant.
Su Luo felt that the depths of his body seemed to be the soul of the legend, and he trembled at this moment.
His whole body was in a tremor, and this tremor did not stop because of his will, and in an instant, it surged all over his body, and even the spiritual fire in the depths of his brain also vibrated rapidly, like being swept by a strong wind, and there was a danger of extinguishing it from time to time.
He felt intense dizziness in his brain, a manifestation of a violent mental devastation and near-annihilation.
But at least he was able to stand still.
The rat spirit, with its wrenching scream, stood up like a man, and its two forelimbs frantically tore at its own head, and rolled to the ground, rolling miserably in a hysterical roar, as if suffering unspeakable pain.
Then it suddenly stiffened in a terrifying scream.
In the cavern deep underground, a giant rat froze to the ground, its eyes wide, flashing with extremely frightened and shocking light, and suddenly its mouth was full of indescribable flavor.
"Heavenly Tree! Heavenly Tree!"
It's a very strange situation.
......
Su Luo's intuition was instantaneous, and the spiritual fire in his brain was also restored.
It's just that the leaf doesn't fit into the brain.
Then he felt something change in his body.
The upper body of the Dao Yi suddenly shattered into powder, he looked down, and a fire ignited in his chest, so he saw the picture of the emperor ascending to the immortal wrapped in his body flew up on its own, and the ancient mulberry in the picture was lifelike, and the nest in the canopy was burning with flames, and he jumped as if he wanted to fly away.
The emperor's ascension to the immortal figure flew away, flying to more than ten zhang away, the three-layer nine-foot high platform that the hardware giant relied on, and finally on the high platform, the volley floated in the air, and a strong flame ignited in the void, enveloping it.
The rat spirit's body was still stiffening, and obviously the boundless pain was still enveloping it, but it still kept staring at it with the transfer of the emperor's ascension to immortal figures, and kept making that sound.
"Heavenly Tree!" Heavenly Tree ......"