Chapter 108: Bloody Eyes
In the face of the black-clothed young man's Buddha lamp karma fire and Bodhi Transformation Tree, not to mention that the clay pot was angry, even Bai Ye himself felt that the burning pain had spread to the edge of the Sea of Knowledge and the Dan Sea, and the Sendai in his body made a clicking sound, and it would be shattered in the next moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this moment, Bai Ye's eyes were blood-red.
Five breaths, if there is no means to break the Bodhi Transformation Tree and use the spirit of the fire phoenix to devour the karmic fire of the Buddha lamp, then after this short period of time, Bai Ye will only face his body turning into ashes.
Almost at the moment when the golden arrow was broken and the fire phoenix was suppressed, Bai Ye's left eye flashed, and the image of a blue-gray small ding, like a brand, appeared in the depths of the pupils, and flew out in shock.
Wild Ding got it from Bai Ye, which is one of the biggest secrets on his body, and it is also his last killer, but the original fight with Tang Shi also made Bai Ye understand that today's Wild Ding is not unstoppable.
Although this tripod is the tripod of immortals, it can be limited by cultivation, and the real power may only be one or two thousand.
In the face of this strange Buddhist technique, whether he could kill the black-clothed young man, Bai Ye was unsure in his heart, but he had no choice.
At this moment, his Sendai shook violently, and all the power of his cultivation surged, and he frantically poured into the wilderness.
"Boom!"
The violent spiritual power surged and rolled in all directions, causing all the 10,000-year-old ancient trees around to explode, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye, and the number of cultivators not far away who were frozen in cold air were directly wiped out in this impact, leaving no trace of confusion.
An empty space of a thousand feet immediately appeared with the two of them as the center.
Bai Ye's face turned pale, and his eyes looked at the stirring place, with deep anticipation, but the burning sensation of his body made his heart cold.
There, the broken branches of the trees were sprinkled, the different trees were broken, and the black-clothed young man spurted blood from his mouth, his eyes were horrified and hideous.
The fire of the Buddha lamp industry is slowly burning, and the three breaths have passed.
The clay pot scolded, and the terrifying aura appeared, and at this moment, it wanted to bombard it regardless of the trace of vitality it had just recovered.
It's just that the countless seal patterns on the surface of the clay pot flashed, not only wiping out the terrifying aura, but also having the power to pull, making it extremely difficult.
When he completely rushed out, he was no longer a golden pill, and what made people even more desperate was that there was only one breath left at this moment.
Bai Ye's heart was desperate, but he was unwilling, although he only had a breath, he still slapped his eyebrows suddenly, and when the golden blood appeared, an abnormal red swept across his face.
The blood-inducing technique made the almost dry Danhai overdraw the potential of his body, and at this moment, Bai Ye clearly felt that his longevity was immediately reduced by as much as half a jiazi.
But he didn't have time to pay attention, and was about to slap the desolate ding with his hand, when he saw a thin arm appear next to the black-clothed young man, and with just a flick of his fingers, the flame of the Buddha lamp was immediately extinguished.
When a wisp of green smoke slowly rose up, the only breath left passed.
The blazing heat that was almost about to burn to ashes disappeared in an instant, Bai Ye's palm shook the desolate ding, and the immortal pattern flashed, falling on the black-clothed young man who was stunned.
There is no scream, no flesh and blood splashing, and the immortal patterns penetrate the body, directly cutting off the vitality.
The death of the black-clothed young man made Bai Ye completely relieved in his heart, and at the same time, a trace of vigilance appeared on his face, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the dry arm that suddenly appeared.
Similarly, the clay pot also stopped cursing, floating in the air, and seemed to be looking there, the terrifying aura of Jin Dan was directly enveloped, but there was a trace of fear.
There was a crack in the space there with the appearance of the arm, and then the gap became larger and larger, and an old man with a thin body and a wrinkled face stepped forward.
When he walked out, his gaze fell directly on Bai Ye, as if he was expectant.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the two stood there, staring at each other, as if frozen frame.
I don't know how long it took, maybe a few hours, maybe just an instant, the old man smiled and slowly spoke, "You... You are her legacy ... !”
Bai Ye was stunned, and then his eyes tightened, this old man looked ordinary, and there was no monk's breath, but the means of tearing the space and destroying the karmic fire of the Buddha lamp with one finger showed that it was extraordinary.
Especially the silence of the clay pot at this moment made him even more vigilant.
The old man looked at Bai Ye, with a deep look in his eyes, and the smile seemed to hide the deep meaning, "The left eye is bright, the town has 10,000 starry sky ancient roads, one hand is like ink, the ancient god swallows the sky, and the spirit of true fire in the other hand, burning the sky, her vision is really good... ”
When Bai Ye heard this, he gasped, this person's words seemed to be talking about the secret of his spells, especially the "she" in his mouth, which made Bai Ye vaguely understand that this old man seemed to know the existence of Luo Xian.
"Thank you for saving your predecessors, I don't know... At this moment, Bai Ye's eyes flickered, suppressing the beating heart, making his tone calm, and slowly speaking.
The old man still smiled lightly and waved his hand to interrupt, "You don't have to thank me, I have been sleeping for thousands of years for the spirit of this place. ”
"Honestly, I also want to thank you ... ”
Bai Ye was slightly stunned, looked at the old man, and wondered in his heart, "The spirit of this place, could it be that this person has cultivated differently... ”
"In the past, she passed through this world, opened my mind, and now you help me out of the predicament, this time goodbye, only a gift of talent, in order to repay the grace of this night... ”
Suddenly, the old man stretched out his hand, and the terrifying and ferocious aura suddenly shrouded him, making people chill.
Bai Ye was startled, his eyes were slightly cold, and when he wanted to dodge, the red light was dazzling, and a blood-colored eye came towards him, and disappeared directly on his chest.
This scene made Bai Ye's heart shocked, the bloody eyes that appeared and disappeared contained a resentful aura, almost like substance, engraved in his mind, as if he could never forget.
After retreating a few steps, the red light faded in the blink of an eye, Bai Ye's face was gloomy, looking ahead, his eyes shrank instantly.
At this moment, the old man disappeared.
Bai Ye's gaze fell on the clay pot not far away, with an inquiry,
But at this moment, the clay pot was silent, and in a panic and shock, it flashed on the ground and fell directly into the treasure bag, and only then did the divine consciousness come out.
"No, this breath is somewhat familiar, but it is very unfamiliar, as if I have only heard of it, but I have never seen it, what is it? too long ago to remember... It's just that... The fear in the heart of the ancestor is real... Xiaobai, this old ghost is not simple, its breath is illusory, it is not the spirit of this world, and if you know her, it is very likely that she is the doppelganger of the Gu Immortal Road, you must be careful in the future. ”
The words of the clay pot were solemn, and when they heard it in Bai Ye's ears, it immediately made his heart sink slightly, and suddenly, a trace of coldness and resentment condensed around his chest, making people's hearts palpitate and cold.
"This is the mark of the blood eye, with the old man's natural endowment, the eyes are open for 500 years, a drop of blood, a stroke, the soul of branding, the idea of life and death, the eyes are closed for a thousand years, the source of cause and effect, and the ancient road of immortals can be seen!"
At this moment, the old man's voice echoed in the sea again, and the cold and resentful aura overflowed his chest, falling directly in front of Bai Ye, transforming into an ancient pen with vicissitudes and fierce aura.
Bai Ye stared at the ancient pen stubbornly, did not collect it directly, but took a deep breath, suddenly, and opened the placket of his chest, in his heart, there was a pattern of blood-red eyes, where there was a demonic brilliance, looking like it was full of evil and vicious.
At this moment, the chill in Bai Ye's eyes was as cold as winter, "This person's appearance is so strange that he can't even see the history of the clay pot, and there is even fear, and he has left a mark on my body inexplicably, I'm afraid it's not as he said... It left this pen in my mind, although it is only a little clear, but it can be known as a shocking technique, even comparable to the inheritance of Luoxian, but... !”
"This eye imprint is full of ferocity, and the breath is gloomy and cold... I am afraid that this man is not good ... I am afraid that it is ill-intentioned to leave a mark, although I don't know its true intentions, but this mark technique, no matter how shocking it is, must not be left. ”
Thinking of this, Bai Ye quickly took out a lot of elixirs and took them, not caring about suppressing the remnants of the blood-inducing technique, and immediately turned on his cultivation, wanting to dissolve this blood-colored mark.
For a moment, Bai Ye's eyes flickered, his face was ugly, and the pattern seemed to be immersed in the skin, flesh, and even bone marrow, no matter how he urged his cultivation, it did not disappear, but became more red.
Especially with the washing of spiritual power, the blood eye mark slowly opened and closed, as if there was spiritual consciousness, and there was a hideous existence.
Standing there, Bai Ye was silent for a long time, and at this moment, he felt that in his body, his divine consciousness was even more dispersed, and after a while, he let out a long breath.
The internal organs of the body, Danhai Zhihai is no different, only the cold from the heart from time to time, which makes people feel uneasy.
Bai Ye's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and suddenly, he waved his sleeves and directly put the ancient pen into the treasure bag, and said with his divine sense: "Please also ask the ancestor to bother to understand the secret of this pen and the seal!"
"Xiaobai, rest assured, this old ghost is full of nonsense, it must be ill-intentioned, his grandmother's, even if he is a doppelganger of the Empty Dao Realm, the ancestor is not afraid, I think back then, the ancestor crisscrossed the Nine Realms... ”
Bai Ye took a deep breath, temporarily put down the matter of the bloody eye mark, and looked at the place where the black-clothed young man died.
With the death of the owner, the stumps of the alien trees there have long disappeared, and only a Buddha lamp and a grain of Bodhi have fallen quietly in the dust.
Just when Bai Ye received the treasure bag of the young man in black, the thin old man's body moved slowly, seemingly slow but fast, and the scenery changed in one step, but more than ten steps, the stars were already twinkling outside his body, and at this moment, he had to step on the star path with both feet.
The old man looked back and looked behind him, where there was a green star, and his gaze was deep, as if he was staring.
"Jiuding Cangying, Grip Qi Daozang, Fire Phoenix Ancient God... The fate of this body is really good! Don't make a decision in vain, a thousand years of time, should be enough... It's just that this body is incomplete, so I have to close it somewhere else first, and then break it to make it complete!"
The voice seemed to be real and illusory, and the old man stepped forward again, and in an instant, the figure disappeared into the vast starry sky where darkness and brilliance coexisted.