God Killer

If the Nine Obsidian Cores can gather five types, then a prototype of a world can be created. Witnessing the birth of a world is more fascinating than witnessing the destruction of a world.

If it is possible to go in and teach the Dharma where this world is created, how many Buddhists will be saved?The merit is immeasurable!

It is precisely because of this that the eyes of the insane monk who has always been lazy and indifferent are full of light.

The wooden stick in Zheng Xian's hand looks like bronze, with a hard texture. There is a branch above the wooden stick. There is an emerald green vibrant leaf on the branch, which looks very gratifying.

The pimple-filled face on the ground showed doubts, and stared at the branch. He didn't know what Zheng Xian was holding, but most immortal cultivators would know that the ancient bronze tree in Zheng Xian's hand was, Also called Jianmu, this thing is one of the nine obsidian cores.But the face full of pimples has limited knowledge of the time in cultivating immortals, and he doesn't have much taboo against the branches.

There are five kinds of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in the core of the nine obsidian stars. The five elements in the ancient legends of China are these things.

These five nine obsidian cores together constitute the material basis for creating a world. If there is more power of thinking, then it is possible to create life.

The power of thinking can control the five elements, so it is superior to metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and there are also principles of birth and restraint between gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, among which wood specifically restrains earth.

If it was in the past, Zheng Xian would never dare to use Jianmu lightly. Zheng Xian has not really controlled Jianmu, and this thing can swallow life, wither the earth, and give birth to a race of life with wings. Think about the reason why King Cao's corpse He has wings because he is wrapped in a wooden cocoon and bred into a new special life form.

Once Jianmu is out of control, it will be more terrifying than those who descended.

But now, after several years of exploration, Zheng Xian already has some understanding of Jianmu's habits, and has begun to try to communicate with the Bronze Shenmu. There is basically no hostility, and even a little closeness at the beginning. Jianmu is certainly scary, but the nature of wooden things is actually extremely docile. They only compete with the ground under their feet and do not threaten any existence.

Seeing that Jianmu was still flying in the air at first, but after Jianmu felt the power of the soil, Jianmu, who was originally indifferent to the world, immediately became excited, and a small branch gave birth to a kind of ancient emerald that soared to the sky. momentum.A fluffy root system began to grow under the branches.

This root system formed in an instant, densely covering most of the sky, and the emerald green leaves on the branch were withered and turned into ashes at this moment, obviously this branch used all its strength.

The tops of the flying spears stabbing at Zheng Xian were all covered by the fluffy root system at this time. These flying spears shot into the root system. It was instantly penetrated by the root system, as easy as piercing tofu with an awl.

Afterwards, the roots pierced into these spears stirred up, pulling out strands of the essence of the soil from the spears.

As the essence was drawn away, these powerful and powerful spears all disintegrated into dust and fell down.

The branch that was only about the length of an arm began to grow vigorously at this time, and two leaves emerged from it, tender green and soft.

It was only at this time that the pimples on his face realized that something was wrong. It seemed that his breathing power had encountered a natural nemesis.

But his face was still full of pimples, he didn't believe that the power he got would be so vulnerable!

With a loud shout, the root system under his feet danced like a snake. Immediately afterwards, the ground under his feet began to rise rapidly, rising continuously, and a mountain appeared out of thin air under his feet. Charged towards Zheng Xian.

But if you want to meet Zheng Xian, you must first deal with the branches of the bronze god tree.

Manpox opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of thick mist that exuded this sinister aura. Manfacepox itself also has a cultivation base, and his cultivation base is not weak. He is now absorbing the power of the soil to activate his supernatural powers.

At this time, the pimples on the face gradually scabbed over, and became like a coral texture. The skin was full of pits and pits, and the whole body became like gold and iron. , crashing towards the branch of the ancient bronze wood.

With acne on his face, he got the True Inheritance of the Sinister Gate, and with the power of the entire earth as his foundation, the rotten mist he cast at this time is quite impressive. The root system of the bronze god tree bends quickly when it touches the rotten mist, like a plastic rope touched by a flame. .

After all, the branch of the bronze god tree is just a branch, far inferior to the majesty of the bronze god tree itself. If Zheng Xian sacrificed the bronze god tree itself at this time, his face is full of pimples and he doesn't even have the ability to resist, and he will be absorbed by the bronze god tree A body of essence, but this branch is not 01:30.

With a smirk all over his face, carrying a vicious and rotten mist, he swung his fist fiercely, and slammed it on the branch. The branch hit by the acne instantly withered, and the two leaves that had just grown on the top also shrank and disintegrated into small pieces. dust.

In the end, only a section the size of a matchhead was left on this ancient bronze branch, and it hurriedly fled towards Zheng Xian, but unfortunately, when it flew halfway, the match-sized branch finally disintegrated into powder .

With a face full of pimples, he laughed wildly: "Zheng Xian, do you still dare to say big things now?"

Zheng Xian just smiled coldly, with the look of not taking the acne all over his face to heart.

The pimple-covered smile froze slightly, then he looked down at his fist, and saw that his fist was slightly itchy, and a young bud was growing vigorously on his fist.

His face was full of pimples, he must have planted a seed in the coral-like hole in his fist when he punched the tree branch just now.

"Damn!"

The pimples all over his face felt that his life was being sucked by this small seed, which became the source of strength for his continuous growth.

With a face full of pimples, he opened his mouth wide, sprayed out a mouthful of vicious rotting mist, and hit the tender seedling directly, who knew that as soon as the vicious rotten mist touched the tender seedling, the pimples all over his face would cause unbearable pain, and he couldn't help screaming.

Zheng Xian said: "This seedling has taken root and sprouted in your fist, growing together with you, if you want to destroy this seedling, it's like cutting off your own arm..."

Before Zheng Xian could finish speaking, his arm was already cut off with pimples all over his face. The severe pain caused him to let out a scream and spurt blood wildly, but the wound on his broken arm covered with pimples contracted violently, piercing the wound, and the blood continued to flow. Outflow again.

Gritting his teeth with acne all over his face, he said, "Zheng Xian, it's just a broken arm, it's no big deal!"

Zheng Xian shook his head, "Why don't you want to hear what others have to say?"

The seedling on the fist of the severed arm covered with pox shook violently twice, and the severed arm covered with pox began to collapse rapidly. After a while, the arm became as dry as a tree.

But the seedling struggled to grow stronger, and after a while, the seedling gave birth to a human appearance. After several struggles, the seedling turned into a face full of pimples, but the eyes were blank, and there were two tender green spots on the top of the head. The leaves sway gently.

He looked at the treant who looked exactly like himself in surprise, and then the earth and rocks under his feet flew towards the treant.

There was a sound of tinkling, and the tree man was smashed into a dozen holes by the stone, and green juice dripped out of it.

But the pimple-faced man couldn't be happy this time, because there were holes in the same places on his body, and blood flowed out of them.

His face was full of acne and excruciating pain, he gritted his teeth and said nothing to Zheng Xian, "What kind of trick is this?"

Zheng Xian didn't answer the pimples all over his face, and he didn't continue to ask about the pimples all over his face, because he found something very scary, he felt a slight itching all over his body, this kind of itching was exactly the same as the itching on his fists before , This made the face full of acne feel bad.

The pimples all over the face looked down, and sure enough, seedlings were growing and growing stronger in the rough coral-like potholes on his body. It became weaker, and the seedlings were like blood-sucking poisonous snakes, constantly absorbing the essence of power from him.

The pimples all over his face finally gave birth to fear at this time.