Bone Taoist

Chapter 456 Daotai
White mist fills the surroundings. These smoke-like mists are all rising from spiritual energy. The ground under your feet is moist and soft, and tall and sturdy trees are dormant in the spiritual mist.

Roaring——

A vague roar came from the depths of the spirit forest. It was the roar of an unknown monster. It was hollow and distant.

Although the spiritual forest on the black turtle is a rare blessed place, it is also very eerie and terrifying, making people's hair crawl.

"There are a lot of restrictions here, so use your magical powers with caution." Ye Zang reminded him as he surveyed the surroundings with his Dharma Eyes.

After saying that, he flicked out a sword energy and hit a wisp of brown cloud smoke not far away.

The cloud smoke suddenly trembled, and it was actually shooting out invisible magic energy, annihilating the land ten feet away, revealing a terrifying pit.

There are such restrictions everywhere around the entire spiritual forest.

The four of them have been deep into the spiritual forest for more than half an hour. From the outside, the skeleton shell of this black turtle is only ten thousand feet long at most. The ancient monster of this size is already very terrifying.

But after going deep into this spiritual forest, it feels as if it is boundless, and the internal space boundary seems to be stretched.

Looking up, the tree crowns blocked the sky and the sun, and were shrouded in thick spiritual mist.

After walking here for a long time, I can hardly tell the difference between east, west, north and south.

Ye Zang frowned slightly and held the formation disk. The 28 constellations of the black iron formation disk in his hand were constantly rotating and chaotic. It was obvious that there was invisible magic power affecting the formation disk.

"I feel like my soul is being repelled by an invisible force, like the power of a realm." Tuoba Muying frowned slightly and gasped.It was like an invisible big hand pinched her soul through the void, making her breathless.

"It's trying to drive us out of here." Meihualuo's delicate face darkened slightly, and she said attentively: "The Saint Tao Tree is nourished by the acquired Tao bodies of Rakshasa gods. This tree has the opportunity to become Tao, but it cannot If the Dao Fruit is harvested, all the previous efforts will be wasted. It moved to this sea of ​​blood just to avoid the monks."

"This realm of heaven and earth has its own rules. It is controlled by the Rakshasa Golden Pill. Even if this tree has spirituality, its magic power is only under the Nascent Soul." Ye Zang curled his fingers around his forehead with a spiritual aperture. Open slowly.

His face turned pale, and the power of his spiritual consciousness trembled violently. His clothes squeaked, and the magical energy that invisibly wrapped his soul was instantly broken. Ye Zang turned his head and said to the three women: "If the heart If you are afraid, it will take advantage of you."

The realm secrets of King Rakshasa.

After all, it is also the world of the golden elixir realm. If the golden elixir is not taken away, this world will last forever.

The so-called power of the realm is the law of this world, but the Sage Dao Tree is not the master of the realm after all, and the power he can control is limited.

In the spiritual forest, the wind howled like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.

Ye Zang walked in the front, his Dharma Eyes penetrated the surroundings, and he walked carefully.The spiritual energy here is too strong, and the deeper you go, the more powerful the repulsive force becomes.

Visible to the naked eye, the spiritual mist is rolling in around him.

Ye Zang's Dharma Eye True Fire approached, forcing back the swirling spiritual mist.

After just a few steps, the trunks of several spiritual trees suddenly began to shake, turning into countless sharp branches that pierced through them, like sharp knives.

The four of them carefully used their magic power to cut off the spiritual tree blocking the road.

Before there was any time to rest, from above the spiritual mist, another huge spiritual palm suddenly stretched out and struck towards Ye Zang and others. This spiritual palm was blood red, just like the Rakshasa King during his lifetime. The power of the divine channel is average.

"careful!"

Tuoba Muying shouted sternly, and then rushed away from the ground with a spear. As soon as the Jiao Jiao came out, thunder penetrated the sky and scattered the spiritual palm.

In the short ten-mile journey, Ye Zang and the others walked for half an hour.

The unchanging scenery around him finally disappeared.

What was originally fertile and moist loess under the feet gradually turned into a jade platform like gelatin, which was extremely smooth. The feeling of stepping on it was like stepping on a fairy platform. The whole person felt empty and comfortable.

Ye Zang squatted down and reached out to touch the jade-like ground.No matter how hard he looked, he couldn't penetrate even an inch of the ground.

"This is..." Mei Hualuo narrowed her eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Taotai." Ye Zang stood up slowly and said attentively.In his previous life, he stayed at the peak of Zifu Hedao for hundreds of years and studied the secret realm of the Taoist platform for so long. He still had a partial understanding of it, although he still did not take that step in the end.

"But it was a Taoist platform created by Daoist Master?!" Tuoba Muying exclaimed.

"The nine levels of the Taoist platform, each level is the road to ascend to heaven and become feathers, representing the nine levels of world, the supreme law cultivation in the world. The Taoist platform here is like condensed fat and jade, flawless, not stained with dust, it must be a level of subtlety." Ye Zang said casually, looking around.

The so-called Tao platform is the law of the natal divine object opened on the Zi Mansion, which can be manifested.

Of course, Daotai real people will not sacrifice the Daotai during a martial arts fight. Once it is beheaded, it is equivalent to the road to heaven being cut off.

The Taoist platform in front of me is just a corner of the Taoist Taoist's natal sacred object. It is filled with spiritual mist and is transparent and bright, just like the magical land of an immortal family.

The four of them, Ye Zang, walked on the Taoist platform. Their whole body and mind felt comfortable, as if they were about to fly into the sky. Their bones and divine veins could not help but absorb the spiritual power and cleanse it.

It is not surprising that such an extraordinary place can produce such rare treasures as the Saint Taoist Tree.The Taoist platform was still shrouded in thick spiritual mist, making it difficult to see even half a foot away.

Even Ye Zang's Dharma Eye can detect a hundred feet away in the spiritual mist, which shows how rich the spiritual energy here is. However, the Taoist platform can only stay in this realm of heaven and earth. After all, the Rakshasa King It is dead. The Nine Heavens in the outside world has its own laws. Even if this platform can be moved out, it will quickly dissipate in a short period of time.

Walking cautiously a hundred feet away, dense green formations appeared on the Taoist platform on the ground, covering Ye Zang and the others.

Ye Zang immediately stopped and stopped the three women.

"It should be derived from the saint's Tao tree." Ye Zang said in a deep voice.

"Brother Ye, is there a way to solve it?" Tuoba Muying frowned.

"Let me deduce it."

Ye Zang squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the formations on the Taoist platform. His magic eyes looked through them, and he clicked on a few magic powers from time to time.

After about half a stick of incense, the formation patterns floating on the Taoist platform gradually dissipated like the tide.

These formation patterns, relying on Ye Zang's Dharma Eyes and Qimen Technique, still couldn't stop him.

Ye Zang flicked his sleeves and pushed away the spiritual mist that filled his eyes, and continued walking deeper into the Taoist platform.

The ethereal and distant sound surrounds the ears, and the roar of the wild beast has become as sweet as a clear spring. It is like the murmur of the fairy in the nine heavens, which is intoxicating.

The Taoist platform is as flawless as pure land.

The line of sight gradually widened, and the spiritual mist slowly sank. It accumulated half a foot high on the Taoist platform, like snow. Every time Ye Zang and others took a step, bursts of spiritual mist splashed like catkins. It was so beautiful. .

In the middle of the Rakshasa King's Taoist platform, Ye Zang and the other four saw the sage Tao tree that countless people dreamed of.

The Taoist tree is a hundred feet high, standing quietly on the untainted Taoist platform. The trunk is very thick, and countless branches extend out, forming a canopy that blocks the sky and the sun. Each leaf is like a crystal clear emerald. .

And on the branches and leaves of the tree crown, Ye Zang saw the Dao Fruit hanging.

It looks similar to an ordinary green apple, but is slightly larger in size. The Dao Fruit is wrapped with a few wisps of spiritual mist, and its surface is also surrounded by shallow law lines, revealing a refreshing fragrance.

"Everything went well." Ye Zang thought to himself, looking at the sage Tao tree in front of him.

The journey along the way, except for some bumps in the Rakshasa Sea, was unexpectedly smooth.

Ye Zang was very cautious and carefully observed the sage tree with Dharma eyes, fearing that it might be some kind of spirit that had transformed.

There are rich laws and spiritual energy dormant inside, as endless as an abyss. It seems to be the true deity.

There are only nine Saint Dao Fruits on the Saint Dao Tree in front of you.

If no one has ever picked it, it means that the age of this tree is more than 90 years old.If this were an ordinary treasure of heaven and earth, it would have given birth to spirituality and transformed into shape.

However, the Sage Dao Tree is a rare treasure that was created by humans. In ancient times, it was usually something passed down to future generations by the elders of aristocratic sects.

The same is true for King Rakshasa. As early as when his life was approaching, he sealed a spiritual tree into his Taoist platform in order to leave a spiritual artifact for future generations.

The Saint's Taoist Tree may give birth to a few traces of spirituality, but it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to break through the shackles, transform into one's own path, and walk out on one's own path.

"Reborn, new talent." Mei Hualuo looked at her with deep eyes and said to herself.

"Those with mediocre talents and abilities can take this fruit, and their cultivation talents can reach the highest level. Prodigies who take this fruit can reach a higher level. However, the biggest role of this fruit is to help monks with special physiques master their own talents." Tuo Ba Muying's eyes darkened slightly as he spoke.

Tushan Yuehan remained silent, her beautiful eyes trembling slightly, as if she was thinking.

"However, a monk can only take one in his lifetime. It is of little use to a Taoist who has the highest level of cultivation." Ye Zang said casually.

Ji Beilin, for example, does not have a special physique, but he is extremely qualified, so the benefits he can get from taking this fruit are almost negligible.

"You're welcome."

Mei Hualuo smiled intently, took the lead and flew towards the Saint Humanity Tree, preparing to pick the fruit.

But as soon as they approached the sage tree, an ethereal roar suddenly came.

This sound seemed to come from the chaotic void, distant and long, surrounding the surroundings.

The crown of the Sage Dao Tree suddenly shook, as if the great demon had exploded its hair.

Green formations continued to descend, instantly suppressing Meihualuo in place.

(End of this chapter)