The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu

Chapter 518 Anti-Soul Tree

"I think this old fox is Tu Qingyan's true form. The human-shaped fruit on the tree... has an aura similar to that of the true form, with an added aura of strange vegetation!"

Liu Feng had a rough idea in his mind. The white tree and black fruit used living beings as nourishment to create an evil body, which should be the "anti-soul tree" in the virtual world.

In part of Venerable Lianhe's memory, there is this evil sacred tree.

According to some memories, the evil body produced by the anti-soul tree is similar to the demon fetus planted by the real demon. The difference is that this tree is more thorough, completely using the body as fertilizer to create evil creatures controlled by the anti-soul tree.

Therefore, evil immortals and evil Buddhas born from trees are not too rare in the virtual world. Once fully mature, their strength is first-rate in the same realm and extremely difficult to deal with.

"Sealed together with the virtual world fragments, there is insufficient nutrients, and these evil fruits on the tree are not fully mature."

In less than two breaths of what he was thinking about, the area where the tree roots appeared quickly expanded.

The underground seal has not been completely destroyed, but it is like a sieve full of holes.

Tu Qingyan, who was on the side, turned his gaze and noticed the remains of the old fox on the root of the tree.

On top of the Buddha flag, everyone in the Chu family sent the Buddha's power into the spiritual treasure. In the eyes of these monks who were mostly mentally damaged, the current experience also made them frightened.

In less than five breaths, when the Buddha flag flew out of a crack in the void less than twenty feet away, dozens of roots a hundred feet thick hit it from ten miles away.

There were more than 200,000 monks who broke into the void rift to fight for spiritual objects, and less than half of them came out alive.

If you are caught by tree roots, you will die. There is no chance to struggle under the seven realms. Even if the eight realms are blocked by multiple tree roots, it will be difficult to escape.

There were only two people and three demons left on the Buddha banner. Looking back, in front of the crack in the void were roots that were like a blowout.

In the eyes of others, the Buddha flags appear to be covered with black lines in the sky instantly.

Even if the monks trapped in the polluted world are lucky enough to avoid the demon tree, they will be contaminated by the filthy air and become evil spirits.

Chu Jing reacted quickly, and without any hesitation, she activated the Buddhist flags and followed the restricted power of Dongxu Island to fly towards the center of Dongxu Island.

Liu Feng glanced coldly and ignored the woman. He took advantage of the time it took to fly to the center of Dongxu Island to carefully understand the differences between the roots of the eight Buddhas.

The Buddha's banner is hundreds of miles across the void. With the escape speed of this ninth-grade spiritual treasure, it doesn't even take five breaths.

With a flash of golden light, the scenes on both sides flew by, and behind, in the polluted world, the roots of the trees burst out of the seal and began to strangle the remaining monks.

However, Liu Feng's expression became gloomy.

Looking at it, the aura of the Huangquan Sacred Tree has grown a lot, and the eighth floor of the Huangquan Pagoda is slowly taking shape.

Some of the tree roots gathered together and rushed towards Liufeng, as if they were angered by the underworld sacred tree.

Thousands of miles away, tree roots like giant pillars are everywhere. As for thousands of miles away, it may be the same scene.

Amidst the strange sound of the wood moving, countless tiny roots separated from it, like a goddess scattering flowers, to the various islands of Dongxu Island.

But cultivation on Dongxu Island was difficult, and leaving was even more unthinkable. She had never heard of Dongxu Island before, and had no idea how to return to the big world.

More roots flew out, and some took root on nearby monks on the spot, causing many figures who were still watching to flee wildly.

"Boom, boom boom..." The sound waves exploded continuously.

Looking at the tiny roots flying like catkins, and then looking at the tree roots sealing the cracks in the void, everyone in the Chu family couldn't help but feel numb.

To everyone's surprise, dense black tree roots extended out of Liu Feng's body and the Huangquan Pagoda in front of him.

The Yu brothers and sisters witnessed many monsters being beaten back to their original forms, twisted into blood mist, and absorbed by tree roots. The two monsters turned pale.

In this case, she can only hope to start over again and walk through the eight realms and nine realms again.

The anti-soul tree itself cannot come over, but if all the roots spread out are not destroyed in time, many anti-soul trees may grow on Dongxu Island.

At this moment, near the crack in the void, the survivor who escaped first looked at the spreading tiny roots with his eyes, wondering whether to take action.

"Go quickly." Liu Feng shouted in a low voice.

There was no time to pay attention to the restriction and suppression. In just one breath, the crack in the void behind was blocked by tree roots.

After pulling away, the roots of the Huangquan sacred tree on Liufeng's body were recovered, and the Huangquan pagoda returned to normal.

The turbid waves surged, and masses of blood exploded in mid-air. There were crushed monks everywhere, and the first ones to be turned into fertilizer were the demons and warriors.

Especially in the inner world, there are relevant memories. How to use it and how to use it as a means of fighting still needs to be discussed with Jing Chen.

The main body is within sight of her, but the clone soul is completely unable to share the memory of the main body, as if it has become irrelevant.

Tu Qingyan fixedly stared at Liu Feng, his eyes dim, suppressing the loss in his heart, and reluctantly accepted the fact that the main body was destroyed.

Except for him, the rest of the Chu family hid in the space inside the Lingbao.

"No need to look further, there is only an empty shell of your body. Fellow Daoist Chu, let's exit." Liu Feng explained lightly to Tu Qingyan, and then turned to Chu Jing.

"Squeak, squeak..."

The restriction on Dongxu Island was also pressing down on Liu Feng and Chu Jing at this moment, and there was an invisible push to send them to the center of Dongxu Island.

Fortunately, these branched roots are not fast enough to catch up with the Chu family's Buddhist flags.

Many figures fled toward the void exit, and nearby tree roots were also rushing this way.

The black tree roots met the scattered tiny roots. Against these branched anti-soul tree roots, the underworld sacred tree had the upper hand and destroyed most of them in one breath.

The Huangquan Sacred Tree, which only has instinct, is usually driven by him, and the Huangquan Pagoda is also controlled by him, but now the Huangquan Sacred Tree is in a hurry to replenish its energy and is out of his control.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, the slave family is willing to follow you, and we hope that you can take the slave family with you when you leave Dongxu Island." Tu Qingyan placed her hopes on Liu Feng, with a look of submission on her face.

As the Buddha's banner recedes into the distance, the roots of the anti-soul tree spread out behind it, flying to each island along the passage between islands and taking root.

Among the monks who escaped, many returned and tried to refine the roots away from the cracks in the void.

On a small island two hundred miles away from the rift in the void, the soldier Gu "Dragon Jiao" landed, leaving nine Gu masters with lingering fears.

The girl with the ponytail looked eagerly to the south. The person named Liu had become the eighth realm. He was so powerful that he killed many elders in a row, but he refused to go around and use all his strength to save her.

"It's only been a few years! In a few years, he may reach the Nine Realms... In a few years, he will become an immortal Buddha sitting high above all living beings, and he will be sacrificed in his place."

Thinking that one day, she would still survive in the big world, and Liu Zhusheng would cross the border to collect sacrifices and be worshiped by others, she felt uncomfortable in her heart, and her face was twisted with jealousy.

In front of the eight people, the leader Ouyang Shuiling was also looking at the Buddhist flags in the distance, with a look of hatred on his face. "I'm going to get rid of the eighth reincarnation now. I don't believe it won't work this time. I'll wait until the eighth reincarnation goes to the Insect Shell Palace to explore and get some good things before I seek out his bad luck."

The soldier Gu "Dragon Jiao" didn't stay long, flew out of the island and fled towards a remote place.

On another white crystal island, three half-step eight Buddhas stood on the edge of the island. Their cassocks were all as black as ink, and their three eyes withdrew their gazes one after another.

"His eight Buddha roots have been completed. When he goes to the center of Dongxu Island, I don't know what the elders and others in the temple will do."

"It all depends on the abbot's decision whether to capture or to unite."

"We didn't find him before, but now he has become the eighth Buddha. Anyway, we don't have time to send back the news first, so we will stay on the island in the middle to practice for the time being."

The three monks looked at each other and saw worries in their eyes. The reason why they stayed was because they were afraid of a big accident.

If the wind from the willows blows away and stirs up the Buddha statue of the Patriarch in the temple, the elders may suffer.

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There are a thousand islands in the center of Dongxu Island, and one island to the south, far away from the nine realms of all directions.

On the white crystal island that stretches for about nine miles, there is no village, no trace of people, and there are many grasses and wild flowers.

Among the tall weeds, a handsome white-haired young man was lying on his back, with a long sword beside him surrounded by stars, and a half-inch little man sitting on the hilt of the sword.

One sword soul, one body, both are this young man. Even if the body falls asleep, with this sword soul, he can still monitor nearby movements.

"Dong dong dong..."

At this time, a loud noise suddenly came from a distant place, like the sound of a muffled drum, one after another.

The sword soul on the hilt looked intently, and saw that the water light eight hundred miles away was expanding, and the golden bridge across the water light was crowded with snakes and dragons.

When the spiritual energy tide disappears, the crack in the void that connects the world to a sea area will also be completely closed. Among them are snake dragons with different body colors. There are at least five hundred such snake dragon monsters, most of them are in the eighth realm, and there are also some in the ninth realm.

A large number of demonic snakes and dragons fled to Dongxu Island, and the sword spirit had no intention of taking a closer look. Anyway, there were many old ghosts on Dongxu Island, more than 700 of them in the eighth realm.

Furthermore, since they are also trapped on Dongxu Island, it is unlikely that the two sides will fight to the death, and there is no need to kill each other.

Just watching, Sword Soul's little face wrinkled, and the white-haired young man lying on his back disappeared, and appeared in the sky in a flash, using the Taoist Eye Technique to look again.

In the distance, the water is filled with light, and the Golden Bridge is across the sky. The snakes above the five hundred and eight realms are moving forward, dragging the Golden Bridge away from the crack in the void.

When the entire golden bridge arrived at Dongxu Island, the golden chain at the other end of the bridge pulled out a stone drum shaped like an urn.

When this drum squeezed out of the crack in the void, it was less than a hundred feet long. After it came over, it expanded rapidly, reaching a thousand feet in size in just a few seconds, and it was still enlarging in circles, as if this thing was already huge.

However, there is a restriction on Dongxu Island. Under the suppression of the restriction, the stone drum that has grown in size is getting smaller again.

After waiting for a moment, what the white-haired young man saw was that the stone drum suddenly became larger and smaller.

"Dong dong dong..." The sound of the drum became clearer and clearer.

What is shocking is that after leaving the sea world and coming to Dongxu Island, the sound of the drums changed, like the sound of a heart beating.

Shock flashed in the white-haired young man's eyes, and he murmured: "Is this a drum...or a coffin? It can actually resist the restriction of Dongxu Island!"

Seeing the stone drum growing larger and larger against the pressure of Dongxu Island, with such a posture, the thing inside the drum is probably extremely terrifying, and the real level is far beyond the Nine Realms.

Even if the world is suppressing it and cannot allow cultivation levels above the Nine Realms to appear, it can still be in the Nine Realms. If one party's cultivation level is so strong that it is immeasurable and there is an endless stream of Dharma Doors, no matter how many other Nine Realms there are, it cannot compete.

Unless someone can deal serious damage to the old monster, or even completely wipe out the old monster, the other nine realms will be consumed to death if they are entangled unless they escape.

"Don't be such a demonic dragon from the virtual world! There are old people from the ninth realm of the human race in the center of Dongxu Island, and no one can stop them from coming?"

The white-haired young man has only been here for less than three years. He has not yet found any clues to escape Dongxu Island, so he does not want to feed the demon dragon inexplicably.

Just as he was worried about this, he suddenly turned his gaze, and multiple rays of spiritual treasure light appeared in his sight, all heading towards the junction near the middle of Dongxu Island.

"The blood demon, Ba Snake, golden-eyed divine ape, and the human Gu Master, they seem to be some kind of poisonous evil sect. Are they looking for some unlucky guy to cause trouble when they meet together?"

"The Ba Snake clan was killed a lot by Liu Feng...could it be that Fellow Daoist Liu is here!"

The white-haired young man was Zhuge Jun who first arrived at the center of Dongxu Island two and a half years ago.

He glanced at the four spiritual treasure radiances, all of which were of the eighth level. At the moment, it seemed that only the eighth level had arrived, and the ninth level, which comprehended the mysterious light source of Dongxu Island, had not yet arrived.

After a little hesitation, the four rays of spiritual treasure light had already flown far away.

"Follow us first and take a look. Not many are coming. If we can join forces to eat these eight realms and kill them, if not, I will escape before the nine realms come over."

Zhuge Jun made a decision in his heart. He turned his hand and saw a bloody broken sword. The long sword at his side flashed to his feet, and he flew away with the sword into the sky.

With the four spiritual lights in front, these monsters and Gu masters could get the news immediately. It must have been arranged at the handover place, or many people were left to monitor it.

With the sword light hanging behind him, Zhuge Jun thought that based on the rumored temperament of fellow Daoist Liu, if he was found in trouble, he would probably be fighting with someone by now.

The deserted islands passed by one after another, and in less than a moment, eight or nine hundred miles ahead, one could see the brilliance of spiritual treasures colliding with each other, as well as the surging swarms of Gu.

Between the various spiritual treasures and the Gu swarm, sixteen figures from the Eight Realms were surrounding them. Most of the monsters revealed their demonic bodies, while the human race spread out their blood-lined bodies.

At the eighth level, the demon's body is over six hundred feet tall, and most of the human bloodline and physiques are of the heavenly level. All kinds of bloodlines are added to the body, and all of them appear like gods and demons.

Even though there are only less than twenty Eight Realms, compared to the old and weak in the polluted world, here are all Eight Realms with sufficient cultivation and vitality, and their power is completely different when they take action.

Looking at the Buddhist cultivator who was trapped in the Gu swarm, Buddhist seals poured out like crazy, breaking through the Gu swarm, and clashed with the besieging Eight Realms.

Facing the real eight realms who are not in a weak state, and there are more than a dozen of them, that person is still fierce and unrivaled.

But in addition to these sixteen eight realms, there are now more than ten eight realms from all directions, totaling nearly thirty.

"I am a master of both swordsmanship and swordsmanship, but I cannot withstand so many eight realms. Besides, there are many eight realms of king's blood!"

Zhuge Jun was afraid, and the flying sword light slowed down.

When he thought about turning around and running away, the pupils in his eyes shrank violently, and a chill spread throughout his body. His body turned sharply and his eyes looked beyond the five islands on the right, where there was a flying demon cloud.

In front of the magic cloud, a Buddha statue was bleeding, with strands of blood hanging on it like blood threads, without a drop falling. Eleven people wearing black cassocks with eight Buddha roots surrounded the Buddha statue, and each of them was connected to A blood line.

Within the demonic cloud were thousands of Buddhist cultivators whose bodies had been crushed, and those who had not yet expired were wailing in pain.

(End of this chapter)