The strong from the wild

Immortal level magic weapon, hard texture.

Among the immortals in the heavens and worlds, most of them are magic weapons of the immortal level.

Even if two Taiyi Golden Immortals fight each other, they may be killed and injured in battle, but the magic weapon is difficult to be destroyed during the fight.But Liu Yi's Taiyi soul-suppressing bell was broken in an instant, like a soap bubble bursting suddenly.

Even the golden radiance above the Eternal Swan Goose is rapidly dimming.

Liu Yi knew it well, knowing that once the golden light above the eternal swan geese completely disappeared, then this magic weapon forged from the bones of the demon saint would also be wiped out, just like Taiyi's soul-suppressing bell!

"Could it be that today, I am going to die here?"

The minion gave a strange cry, and roared angrily: "The law of heaven is not fair, the heaven of thieves is not fair! In an ordinary family, the father can be kind and the son filial, and they can be fond of their grandchildren. But I have lived for so many years, but I can't even have my own daughter." Recognized with Lao Tzu, I will die with peace in my eyes!"

As soon as he said this, the minion transformed into a white tiger, and opened his teeth and claws towards the black wind that was sweeping around him, with a stern voice and grinning.

The Qiankun channel has disappeared.

The scent of grass and trees and the fragrance of soil that could be faintly smelled disappeared without a trace.

Everyone is located in the boundless and dark world, and even light cannot spread in this turbulent void.

It seems that there are only these few creatures in the entire space.

Moreover, these creatures will disappear in a moment.

The gate of Qiankun originated from Linghu Qiudao, the six-region surveyor, was revealed by a palm-sized stone gate. Now that the passage of Qiankun has been broken, the small stone gate has returned to Liu Yi's hands again.

On the stone gate, there are cracks, which will turn into stone powder with just a light pinch.

Liu Yi shook his head, glanced at the broken small stone gate, and put it back in his sleeve.On this stone gate, there are words such as Qiongyu, Hengshan, Jingmen and so on written in ancient inscriptions.

There are six names in total, representing six worlds.

"The reason why Linghu Qiudao is called the Six Realms Patrol is that Linghu Qiudao's duty is to inspect these six worlds, preventing the immortals in these six worlds from using their secret techniques to attract enemies."

Liu Yi shook his head and sighed, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he thought to himself: "Even if Linghu Qiudao, the six-region sky surveyor, is here, if he encounters this kind of predicament, I'm afraid that even a great god like him has nothing to do, and can only sit and wait for death." ?”

Sitting still?

How could Liu Yi sit still and wait for death?

Apart from Hu Tutu, minion, Meng Chengshen, and Tanlang, there are no other living beings around, and Liu Yi is not worried about being seen his secret, so he only sinks his mind into his lower dantian.

A willow tree soars into the sky.

The shadow of the tree swaggered and appeared behind Liu Yi. The tree was as high as ten thousand feet, and the green light shot into the sky.On the crown of the tree, there were originally nine fruits, but after one was picked off by Liu Yi, there were still eight peanut-sized fruits. I don't know when, what day, what year and what month it will mature.

The black wind can destroy everything, even the immortal energy can be turned into ashes in an instant, but it is blocked by the branches and leaves of the undead willow tree.

The green light converged into a mask, protecting Liu Yi's body.

Clouds of white mist, like clouds, covered the huge and complicated root system of the undead willow tree.

Liu Yi sat on top of the white cloud, as if sitting on a futon, and put many magic weapons in his sleeves.

Hu Tutu was covered in cold sweat. He thought that he was going to die. There was no hope in this life, but he didn't expect that when he was about to die, he couldn't die again. Hu Tutu was filled with ecstasy.Under the impact of the two emotions of extreme sadness and extreme joy, Hu Tutu lost all strength, limp as mud, lying on top of the white cloud.

The minion looked dull, staring at Liu Yi for a while, and then said: "As expected of my son-in-law, he is really powerful, and he can even block the black wind that has the power to destroy the world!"

Hu Tutu panted heavily, and fell asleep after a while.

Tanlang raised his head, staring at the eight ungrown fruits on the willow tree, sticking out his tongue non-stop, his eyes were so greedy.

Tick ​​tock!

Bean-sized saliva slipped from its lips.

Meng Chengshen stared at the willow tree in the air for a long while, and suddenly remembered that in the battle at the Hengshan boundary, when Liu Yi suppressed the Buddha of Lifeless to the depths of the ground, there seemed to be such a giant tree that penetrated the world The tree rushed into the void, and the crown of the tree pierced through the sky...

At this time, supported by the undead willow tree, everyone was not in danger of their lives for the time being.

But Liu Yi consumed a lot, the little green beads melted in his body, and his vitality was sucked away by the willow tree.

If things go on like this, within three to five days, the little green beads of vitality in Liu Yi's body manifested from the entire world of Hengshan will be completely consumed.Although there are many small green beads, they are limited after all. According to the original thought of the Hengshan Devil Emperor, these vitality are enough to make people cultivate into gods...

It's a pity that even a great god can hardly survive in this turbulent void.

The undead willow tree is infinitely mysterious, and its origin is mysterious and extraordinary. Although it can resist the black wind, it is not a long-term solution.

Liu Yi was concentrating and thinking quietly, but he couldn't think of a perfect solution for a while.

Half an hour later, Hu Tutu woke up leisurely.

This fat man seems to have a unique ability, which is earth-shattering and frightening for all ages, that is... no matter where he is, when he is, or in any danger, he can sleep whenever he wants.

A fat body is the best testimony of this ability.

"Brother Yi, I had a dream. In the dream, I got some information. It turns out that this dark void, containing countless frenzied and terrifying winds, is no longer an endless void, but a boundless chaos!"

Hu Tutu wiped the saliva from his mouth, then wiped the saliva from Tanlang's mouth, and said: "It is said in the dream that in the beginning of ancient times, there was no heaven, earth, sun, moon, stars, nor endless void. Endless chaos. Until one day, the chaos first opened, and the clear and turbid qi were divided into two qi, which were yin and yang. Yin and Yang clash, that is, there is a third person, that is, three talents... so it is called "Tao begets one, one life is two, two begets three, three begets all things." It is also called "being born out of nothing, one yin and one yang are called Tao '."

"What chirping, one, two, three, four!"

The minion frowned, very upset, and said: "Your boy is only about twenty years old, and his cultivation base is only a human immortal, and he got the immortal qualifications only by eating soft food and swallowing pills from Di Wuhen. With such a trivial trick like yours, you are actually babbling in front of my unparalleled son-in-law, the devil will believe you!"

"I, Hu Tiancai, have the extremely pure blood of the ancient white tiger. How can you, the tiger spirit, be able to match it?"

Hu Tutu retorted, transformed himself into a white tiger with feet on the ground, water, wind and fire, with patterns of sun, moon, stars, stars and rivers in his eyes, and roared at the transformed tiger, "Roar!"

"You! Your blood is so pure!"

The minion was stunned, and there was a feeling of humbleness from the depths of his blood, oppressing the minion, as if he wanted to force the minion to kneel in front of the white tiger transformed by Hu Tutu.

If it was an ordinary demon cultivator, he might not be able to withstand the pressure from his blood and would really kneel down on the ground.

But the gangster is already crazy, supercilious, defiant, and has always been based on the thinking of Lao Tzu being the best in the world, so how could he succumb to Hu Tutu, a junior.

So, the minion jumped up and slapped Hu Tutu on the head of the tiger transformed by Hu Tutu, fearing that Hu Tutu would be dizzy from the beating.

"If you show your true colors in front of me next time, and want me to kneel down for you, I will fight for you! Although your blood is extremely pure and there is no trace of inconsistency, I still have dignity! Even if my blood is not pure, I will definitely shock the world in the future, and then I will show you some color!"

After the minion smashed its claws on Hu Tutu's head, it jumped on top of the white clouds, stirring up billowing clouds and mist, covering his whole body.

Immediately, the minion's body shook, revealing a breeze, blowing away the white clouds.

The cloud follows the dragon, and the tiger follows the wind.

"Old lunatic, don't push yourself!"

Hu Tutu changed back into a human form, touched his head, and shouted, "If it wasn't for the sake of my inexplicable sister-in-law, I would have fought you today!"

"What is inexplicable? If you still dare to talk nonsense, I will be at odds with you!"

The minion screamed, but he didn't make a move after all.

After the two argued for a while, Liu Yi's heavy mind gradually became brighter, and he thought to himself: "Hu Tutu said earlier that this place is in the middle of chaos, not an endless void. It must be that he got the power from the depths of his blood." Memory inheritance is the only way to say these words."

In the middle of chaos, how to escape?

The master gate of Linghu Qiudao, the six-region surveyor, has opened a series of cracks and can no longer be used.Even if it works, I'm afraid it will lose its effect in this chaos.

As for the stone tablet recording the Black Water Zhenfa, it cannot be used either.

What should we do if we are in the chaos?

"Is it necessary to sit on the white clouds until the little green beads are exhausted, and then die 'death and soul death'? Is there no other way to return from this chaos to the heavens and myriad realms?" ?”

When the words "body, death, and soul" appeared in Liu Yi's mind, there was a rustle of leaves rubbing against the body of the willow tree in the lower dantian.

Although the undead willow tree manifests a shadow of a ten thousand-foot tree, its body is only three feet in size, and it is located in Liu Yi's lower dantian.

In the dantian, it can be said to be a space, several feet long and wide.The dantian can warm and nourish magic treasures and store true energy and mana, which is similar to the method used by the practitioner Na Xumi Yu Mustard Seed, but it is different.

Click!

A sound of branches breaking appeared in Liu Yi's heart.

The three-foot willow tree has nine branches in total, and bears nine fruits called elixir of life.The top fruit was picked off by Liu Yi, and the branches and leaves were thick, but now they suddenly broke off.

After the branch was broken, there were only eight branches left on the immortal willow tree, and there was another tiny bud growing from the broken branch. .

"Where is the willow branch?"

Liu Yi groaned softly, spreading his palms.

Emerald-colored luster shone in Liu Yi's palm, manifesting a seven-inch-long willow branch.The precious light flows on the willow branches, wafting wisps of desolate and ancient atmosphere.

[Author's digression]: …………………

Regarding yesterday's update.

I finished writing at [-] o'clock yesterday morning. When I was about to update, I opened the page, and suddenly a message "Not responding" appeared in the office.I waited for half an hour and didn't get a response, so I forcibly closed it, and the chapters I wrote were lost.

As for the unresponsiveness of the program, I sent a screenshot to the q group yesterday. It is a picture to prove it, but there is no truth without a picture. Fellow Taoists in the group can see it.

that's all.

Doing outside the topic does not count as the number of text.