I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 265 It's going to explode!
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The vines as thick as a dragon snake swept across the air, and the air made a low-pitched whistling and crackling sound, with terrifying power, it seemed that even if there was a rock mountain blocking the front, it would be smashed into rubble.

And thick vines like this are not one, but hundreds of thousands, innumerable, and even the vines are constantly extracting the residual essence from the white bones, sprouting branches, and giving birth to new vines.

boom!boom!boom!
The strengthened ghosts are still self-detonating one after another, without the slightest hesitation, because they have long since lost their will, and only have endless resentment and hatred for living beings.

But this self-explosion, which could easily blow up the wood spirit's thorny vines, can only severely injure the vines at this time. There are still wood sap flying horizontally and debris, but the vines are constantly hurting.

The overwhelming, seemingly unstoppable attack of the ghost army was immediately contained, and the undead with strong aura and sharp shawls were all blocked hundreds of meters away from Feng Bingwen. It is also difficult to move forward.

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Daozi Youming in the distance cast doubtful eyes, but Feng Bingwen himself fell into doubt.

He is not stupid, of course he has tried beforehand to see whether the images he has cultivated have any effect, but he has tried countless times, and the thin chaotic energy seems to be the most exhausted "Qi" in the world. Didn't work on anything.

Because it has been tested too many times, Feng Bingwen came to the conclusion that his vision is useless for the time being, and he has to wait until his cultivation level is higher, so that the vision can be deduced more completely, so that the one in the chaos The ups and downs of the eggs are broken, and the existence that is huddled and curled up in it is bred. Only then can his vision achieve great results.

Feng Bingwen originally thought so, but at this moment, the changes in the wood spirit next to him who did not know what kind of existence undoubtedly proved that his previous attempts and conclusions were wrong of.

His vision is not useless, it's just that he hasn't figured out how to use it.

"Master, I have become stronger!"

An excited voice sounded directly in Feng Bingwen's heart, it was the voice of the wood spirit, Zhongzheng was peaceful, and beside him, there was no longer any enchanting, entangled vine style, winding towards the sky, reaching as high as Tens of feet, countless vines stretched from it.

This is the most intuitive change that happened to the wood spirit after it touched his vision. Its body magnified on the spot and expanded several times. The two strands trembled, and the liver and gallbladder were split.

"Ok!"

Feng Bingwen didn't feel much, because he did feel the strength of the wood spirit at this time, but it was hard to feel fear in his heart, instead, there was an inexplicable closeness.

"Lord!"

A sharp white light swept across, and the sky of the ghost country was shattered again, and what came out of it was the golden spirit who looked extremely normal compared to the other four spirits.

At this time, he still has a humanoid appearance similar to Feng Bingwen, with complete facial features and a white glow all over his body, which makes people unconsciously think of the sword cultivator who is known as the best at killing in the immortal way.

"I'm late!"

Jin Ling glanced across the audience, and felt guilty when he saw the other four spirits. Of the five guardian spirits, only he was the slowest in protecting the master.

"No, you're here just in time!"

Feng Bingwen looked at this spirit body with a smile on his face. The golden spirit had undergone great changes from the beginning. The white light scattered around his body kept evolving into various types of weapons, as if he was deducing something.

Jin Ling still hasn't found a suitable inheritance, but he has also gained a lot of insights into the Dao. With his own changes, his combat power has also undergone earth-shaking changes, which is completely different from before.

"Come here, give it a try!"

The main body's will is irresistible to the companion spirit. Under Feng Bingwen's will, the golden spirit, who doesn't know why, once again touched Feng Bingwen's vision.

A giant chicken-like egg several feet tall floats up and down in the chaotic mist, and a baby with a fuzzy face sleeps hugging its knees in the giant egg, slowly swallowing and exhaling the thin chaotic air lingering around the giant egg. Perceived changes.

"……really!"

Jin Ling's palm easily penetrated the chaotic fog, without any influence on the two sides, as if the two were standing in different dimensions, but they only made contact visually, but they didn't touch at all.

"The problem is not with me!"

A small attempt made Feng Bingwen's eyes fall to the feet beside him again, and the vines that almost surrounded him were airtight.

It's not that he has a problem, and the conclusions he has drawn from his previous attempts are not all wrong. The root of the problem lies in the inheritance that the wood spirit has received this time.

Among the five elements and five spirits, only the wood spirit has the most special inheritance, because he is the only one among the five spirits who has a physical body. Even if the other four spirits undergo changes, they are still spirit bodies, but their structure is more special
Thinking in this way, Feng Bingwen gently stroked and touched a vine that was closest to him but thicker than his waist. The solid and resilient texture made him more sure of his guess.

"What's the matter with your body?"

Feng Bingwen can also receive the Dao perception possessed by the spirit body at the same time, but Feng Bingwen can't feel the five spirits' own thoughts and knowledge. They are also spirit bodies with independent will, but they are attached to him. , will not violate, and will not betray.

"Reporting to my lord, I got this body from the inheritance site. I picked one of the dozen or so seeds left by the sages who arranged the inheritance."

Hearing Feng Bingwen's question, Mu Ling answered directly without hiding anything.

"Do you know the origin of the seed you picked?"

"Devil-devouring thorn flower!"

"Ok!"

Feng Bingwen responded. He knew that the inheritance obtained by the wood spirit was a cultivation method that was close to that of a demon. Once a human race who practiced this method failed to control his heart, he would instantly degenerate and become a demon. Even scarier than demons.

"Deification of Immortal Art"

It sounds good, but the way to practice it is to find a murderous animal, preferably a flesh-eating spiritual plant seed, and implant it into the acupoints of the physical body.

In the beginning, he used his own flesh and blood to support the seed, causing it to germinate, blossom and bear fruit, and then use the innate magical powers of the seed to attack.If the conditions are not enough, it will be fine.

The scope of application of this practice is extremely wide. Even the grass seeds on the side of the road can be planted on one's own body. Through subsequent practice, it can also be endowed with various mysterious and killing abilities.

The standard crooked method, at least according to the current practice world's standards, is an out-and-out demon sorcery, but in ancient times, as long as the inherited practice that can fight with demons, it is a superior practice.

Not to mention this kind of method that doesn't pick the qualifications of the practitioners, doesn't pick the type, and can even have a tyrannical combat power in a very short period of time.

It's just that time has passed, and even the sages who developed this technique will no longer allow this technique to spread at will. If you want to obtain this inheritance, you have to pass various tests before you can get it.

The wood spirit who followed Feng Bingwen was naturally able to pass the test in terms of morality, and his aptitude was very suitable, and he was easily inherited.

Although it is not a flesh and blood body, it seems impossible to complete the initial "planting roots" practice, but the body of the wood spirit is the closest to the original innate Jiayi wood green energy, and there is no more suitable "soil" for spiritual plants to take root and sprout.

As a result, the wood spirit became the first of the five spirits to have a physical body, and its body could even react to the vision created by Feng Bingwen, causing it to undergo a deeper level of alienation.

"Research later."

Feng Bingwen was a little disappointed, but he was a little more excited because he found a way to make the vision work, but it needed a very special "medium" to show terror.

"Master, wait a minute!"

Suddenly, the wood spirit's panic sounded, Feng Bingwen's palm was pressed against a thick vine, and he did not pull away. Behind him, the chaotic mist filled the air, and slowly invaded the vine along his palm. among.

And as more and more chaotic energy was absorbed, the vine touched by Feng Bingwen's palm changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time as the huge alienation, there is also a silver-gray color spreading, and the vines that grow from the same root as him grow wildly and become stronger and stronger.

As for all the resources needed for its growth, it is naturally extracted from the ghost country under its feet, and death can breed endless vitality.

Although the place is very cloudy and ordinary vegetation cannot grow, but this spiritual plant left by the ancient sages, just by hearing the name, you can tell that it is not serious.

However, before the vision behind Feng Bingwen collapsed first, the wood spirit who had been forcibly instilled by Feng Bingwen couldn't help but speak first.

"My body is going to collapse first, don't continue, you're going to explode!"

"Tsk!"

Feng Bingwen withdrew his palm and looked around. It had already turned into a deep green sea, and there was no trace of wronged souls and bones, and even the yin energy was gone. fear.

It's just that just as his palm was detached from the vine, wisps of chaotic air wrapped around his palm, connected to the vine, and pulled out something from the Devil-devouring thorn flower.

It was an invisible and intangible unique aura, vast and distant, as if it had existed since the beginning of the world.

In the image behind Feng Bingwen, the baby sleeping with its knees in its arms seemed to be opening its mouth slightly, and that inexplicable breath immediately merged into Feng Bingwen's vision.

Then it turned into a delicate and charming vine, and brilliant flowers bloomed on it, stretching endlessly, turning into a sea of ​​flowers, and at the core, a slim figure can be seen standing tall.

(End of this chapter)