Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1825 Giant Tree Dharma

The clouds lock the deep green into thousands of branches, and the wind blows through the tops of thousands of trees and vines.

The towering sky and the earth support the sun and the moon, and a little spring rain brings new life.

A huge tree hung high above the battlefield, with countless green branches hanging down. Whenever a monk was injured, raindrops would fall down and land on that person, quickly healing his injuries.

When a monster saw this, it immediately jumped high, trying to snatch the raindrops that were emitting strong vitality, but it only saw a flash of green light before its eyes, and was then blown away by the branches.

Some people were also delighted to find that when he was entangled by three monsters and couldn't get rid of them, another one attacked him from behind.

At the critical moment, a branch shot out like an arrow and instantly pierced into the monster's hard head, saving him.

"Thank you, Supreme Taiwei!"

Shouts came from everywhere. If the Dao Kui was an unattainable and high-ranking existence in the past, now, for these monks on the battlefield, the Dao Kui was no longer a colorless symbol, but a person they were grateful and respected.

For a time, the Qingming side was in great momentum, and more cultivators joined the war, trying their best to stop the attack of the beast tide.

The most intense battle took place under the Lightning Towers. Since the beginning of the war, the Lightning Towers had never stopped attacking. Thunderbolts with great destructive power shot into the void, sweeping a large area, greatly reducing the pressure on the monks in the rear.

Therefore, the defense of the Thunder Light Tower is of utmost priority, and many battle formation and sword formation monks are deployed here.

At the same time, the Demon Eye Battle Tower opened its eyes again, and a faint light flew over the towering trees and landed in the void, with a loud bang that shook the earth.

With the joint efforts of the Demon Eye Battle Tower, the Thunder Light Tower, and the battle formation, the surging momentum of the beast tide was finally curbed.

"This is purely burning spirit stones!" Yun Zheng sighed: "Just these lightning towers, one explosion can make a small sect dry up and collapse. It seems that your Wenshi sect has made a lot of money over the years!"

He turned his head and saw Liu Qinghuan sitting cross-legged on a branch, with green light floating all over his body, as if he was about to merge into the big tree behind him.

"It's okay, it's all because of the good management of the disciples!" Liu Qinghuan said. In fact, he was also surprised when he looked through the account books a few days ago. It was amazing that with such a small number of people in the sect, Yunmengze, Zhuminghai, and Senluo Palace were managed so well over the years.

"However, many of these Lightning Towers were left behind by the previous Lord of Bamboo Nether Sea, which saved a lot of expenses."

Yun Zheng clicked his tongue twice and looked down: "Did you hear that? The people below are thanking you! Although your Dharma image is a little stupid, it has advantages that others definitely don't have. But..."

He turned around and looked into the void through the gaps between the branches and leaves: "You are protecting so tightly, some people may not be able to sit still!"

  Liu Qinghuan didn't even raise his eyes. Before Yun Zheng finished speaking, the branches around the two of them suddenly waved and hit one place!

"Snapped!"

A shadow suddenly appeared and quickly disappeared, leaving only the sound of wild laughter fading away.

"Hahahaha, sorry I got caught! No need to send me off...ah!"

  However, the sword light was faster than him, like the wind passing through a crack, making a sharp whistling sound, and instantly chopped the person hiding in the dark out of the void!

I saw that the man was wearing a black veil on his head and a black robe, and his whole body was wrapped tightly.

His robe suddenly inflated and became like gold, and the sword light that hit his body was directly bounced away. The man laughed and his figure turned into a black wind again, flying away!

"Playing tricks!" Yun Zheng snorted disdainfully: "I want to see who this guy is who is hiding his head and showing his tail!"

Before he could finish his words, the figure on the spot had disappeared, and the black wind had just swept through the air when it was split apart again.

  But that person was really good at running. Suddenly, there was a mirror in his hand, which he looked behind him!

A flash of white light passed by, and Yun Zheng and his sword seemed to be frozen, almost falling directly from the air. The man turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared in an instant.

  Fortunately, Yun Zheng quickly broke free from his restraints. His face turned black. He raised his hand and quickly drew a formation talisman, then slapped it hard!

The rune suddenly turned into a stream of light and rushed towards one place. The sword light followed closely and shattered the void!

The black-robed man failed in his escape again and finally became furious. However, he could do nothing but turn around to face the extremely fast sword.

Liu Qinghuan withdrew his gaze, and most of his mind was focused on the battlefield below. The Dharma image was himself, and every branch and every leaf were his eyes.

Such a huge and delicate control is extremely mentally exhausting, and only someone with a very strong spiritual power like Liu Qinghuan can do it. And he was waiting, waiting for the person behind the scenes who was behind this beast tide to reveal his true colors.

  Suddenly, a big hand appeared out of nowhere behind him and slapped Liu Qinghuan's head heavily!

With a bang, the person sitting there shattered like a bubble and turned into green light and disappeared.

The hand slapped nothing and paused obviously, then immediately changed its gestures and tried to escape. Turning around, he saw Liu Qinghuan sitting intact on another branch not far away, looking calm and composed, as if he had never moved.

"Are you willing to come out?" he asked, and tilted his head slightly to look at the empty space beside him.

"And you, you've been waiting for so long, why don't you take action?"

As he spoke, Liu Qinghuan's face suddenly turned cold, and he said sarcastically: "Since you don't dare to show up, then don't come out!"

The air seemed to solidify. No, it should be said that it was as solidified as a steel plate. When the hand tried to pull back, it found that it seemed to be stuck!

Ripples also appeared not far away, the space was concave here and bulged there, as if someone was trapped under a quilt, struggling wildly but unable to get the quilt away.

Liu Qinghuan leaned back leisurely, and a few branches stretched out to serve as the back of the chair, allowing him to lean back more comfortably.

"Didn't anyone tell you before you came that I practiced the Great Space Technique? You want to get close to me out of thin air? Impossible!"

He tilted his head slightly and looked at the hand that was stuck, unable to move forward or backward. The long claws were covered with dirt, and the black hair on the arm was coarse and dirty.

  Liu Qinghuan sneered, and a branch hung down from above. The tip of the branch turned into a sharp thorn, which instantly pierced through his palm and nailed it to the tree trunk!

A short scream was heard, and the man, in great pain, finally broke the shackles of space with his other hand and rolled to Liu Qinghuan's feet.

His companion, who was trapped at the other end of the space, gave up struggling at this time. It was unknown whether he ran away or somehow became silent.

"Hohoho!" The man under his feet laughed strangely, pulled out the wooden thorn in his palm with force, and said in an unclear common language: "Dao Kui, I finally see you, do you dare to fight me?"

Liu Qinghuan didn't say anything. Ji Yue's figure appeared on a branch in front of him: "No, your opponent is me. You have to defeat me first!"

(End of this chapter)