Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 685: The Millstone Reappears
"Your Central Continent is truly a wonderful place."

The old Taoist suddenly hinted at something.

Han Yu didn't understand what he meant and thought the Taoist was joking, but the Taoist didn't seem to be joking at all.

"I came to Zhongzhou to preach thousands of years ago. Zhongzhou is actually not a place suitable for monks to practice."

The old Taoist had a huge amount of information, but Han Yu was wondering how could someone of this level come to Zhongzhou to preach?

The old Taoist felt this extremely offensive thought at the first moment, and his face suddenly turned extremely dark.

But he continued talking anyway.

From an environmental perspective, Zhongzhou is indeed not suitable for practicing. The scope of what it can provide is limited, and infinity will impose too great a restriction on the progress of cultivators, or the upper limit of cultivators as a whole.

The old Taoist was indeed right about this point. Zhongzhou had always been trapped in the transcendent realm, and there had never been a precedent for breaking through the transcendent realm.

If there is, then Han Yu can be said to be the first to reach the Divine Platform Realm to some extent.

Then, the people of Zhongzhou made the feat of using Mo Xiuwen's mechanism and the huge resources of spirit stones to attack the altar.

He had also been to the Tiandao Sect, where the spiritual energy was as dense as being in a mineral vein.

The mineral veins cannot directly utilize spiritual energy, so it can be said that the territory of Tiandao Sect is blessed with unique advantages.

Then the Taoist priest continued, "But when I came back this time, I found something different about Zhongzhou."

He looked at Han Yu with a complicated expression and thought of the group of people in Zhongzhou again.

"This land is not suitable for cultivation, but it has bred a lot of seedlings that are suitable for cultivation."

This is what makes the old Taoist feel most incredible.

Let’s not talk about freaks like Han Yu for now, let’s talk about that guy who is so smart that he is almost a demon, the Mohist boy who does handicrafts, and all kinds of people he saw.

This group of people are the essence of Central Plains.

The old Taoist even imagined that if they were in a different environment, the achievements of this group of people would probably be quite terrifying.

This is what he found wonderful about Central China.

“Maybe life will find a way.”

Han Yu spoke suddenly, almost making the old Taoist's jaw drop.

In his opinion, such words full of the charm of Tao should never come out of this boy's mouth.

Han Yu curled his lips. He heard this from the wise old man and thought it made a lot of sense.

Thousands of years ago, our ancestors were able to use simple tools to fight natural disasters, cope with harsh environments, and find ways to survive.

Not to mention that although the environment in Central Plains is poor, it has given birth to many spiritual veins and various spiritual medicines.

This is completely different from the environment of Tiandao Sect.

"We in Zhongzhou are not that bad."

Han Yu thought about it and said seriously.

The place where the West and the East meet.

Mu Zi Li and Hun Bu Gui Ling Kong were staring at each other from afar, and the scene was filled with a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

The two of them didn't say a word, but they had already fought with each other just by using their own aura.

There were lightning and thunder in the gloomy sky, all of which were the aftermath of the collision of auras.

At some point, both sides stopped fighting at the same time.

Muzi Li Ruo is inferior to him, but that doesn't mean he is weaker than the other party. In this case, it only means that the other party has practiced for a longer time than him and his aura is longer and heavier.

But in the end, Shinto practitioners still need to use their Tao seeds to determine their strength.

This is a huge gap, which comes from the gap in qualifications.

Among all realms in the world, the gap between the realms of gods is the most despairing.

Swish!
With a roar, colorful rays of light shone from behind Mu Zilii.

At the same time, behind the soul that did not return, a Taoist temple gradually took shape.

Soul Palace!

At the same time as the Soul Palace's Dharma image appeared, various ghosts continued to pour out of it.

Ghosts are not scary; what is scary is the extremely foul aura that emanates from them.

Mu Zili even felt fear at first sight. This thing was so similar to evil, but the difference was that evil was more hateful than filthy, while these things were more filthy than hateful.

"Go!"

As soon as the Souls Don't Return commanded, thousands of ghosts rioted and rushed towards this direction. Mu Zili also shouted with his sword, and the five-colored rays of light turned into a long rainbow and began to sweep across.

The entire void was filled with shrill wails and roars, with alternating glow and haze.

On the other side, Su Xiaoxiao led his men to form a battle line for a long time. Seeing that Mu Zilii had already started fighting, he could no longer bear it and waved his hand with murderous intent on his face.

"kill!"

The monks on both sides rushed forward instantly.

The sky in the west was dimmed at this moment.

Everything in the world seemed to be lonely from then on, and lives continued to wither.

The blood gradually dyed the desolate land red.

The setting sun was as red as blood, and seemed to become even more enchanting because of the densely packed battlefield.

Hun Bugui felt a little contempt in his heart. Mu Zilii didn't seem to be stronger than he had imagined.

After a series of attacks, the ghost alone was enough to overwhelm him, especially since he hadn't even used his full strength yet.

"You disappoint me."

Hun Bugui sighed slightly.

Although the five-colored aura of decay is strong enough, it is still not enough for him.

"is it?"

Muzi Li raised his eyebrows. He was not as bad as the other party thought. Thinking before acting was his usual style. If he didn't test the ghost's bottom line first, how could he counterattack?

As he spoke, Mu Zili waved his hands repeatedly, and two rays of light separated from each other and shot straight up to the sky. When the purple and green colors collided with each other, they immediately shone brightly.

There was a ray of light falling, and when it hit the ghost, it immediately became riddled with holes.

In just a short moment, the offense and defense were reversed, and the countless ghosts were not as bright as the rosy glow.

Hun Bugui was not angry at all. Instead, he calmly turned his hand and pressed it down.

hum!
A trembling sound came from the Taoist Palace, and then the entire Taoist Palace flew up and was about to suppress Mu Zilii's head.

"and!"

Mu Zili's eyes flashed, and after he stepped back, he immediately combined the remaining three rays of light. In an instant, an extremely huge rainbow light shot up into the sky and collided with the Taoist Palace.

First there was a huge bang that shook the earth, and the terrifying aftermath spread several miles away, so much so that a group of monks who were keen on fighting were blown away in an instant before they could even dodge.

Mu Zi Li, who was standing under the Taoist Palace, did not move at all, his eyes were extremely stern. He still felt that this was not the opponent's full strength.

"At this level, it's hard to do what you want to do today."

Muzi Li spoke coldly.

Hun Bugui paused for a moment, then soon smiled again.

"You found me!"

As he spoke, a ten-foot-tall millstone rose from the ground and kept grinding. A blood-red light filled the air, which was extremely enchanting.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, Hun Bugui was fighting with two minds at the same time.

Not only was he fighting at the same time, he was also doing everything he wanted to do at the same time.

"Don't think about it!"

Mu Zilii's face changed slightly, and the purple and green lights merged again, turning into a rainbow light that went straight towards the millstone.

The huge noise blew him away immediately, but the next moment, he looked surprised.

He couldn't even break this thing.

"Hahaha!"

Hun Bugui raised his head and laughed. Since he dared to show it, he was naturally not afraid of being destroyed.

"Xiao Xiao, go and catch it!"

Mu Zili shouted loudly, and Su Xiaoxiao, who was already in a fight, turned around suddenly.

Since it cannot be destroyed, we cannot let it fall back into the hands of Yama Palace.

The situation changed immediately. What was originally an indiscriminate fight between the two sides turned into a fight for the millstone.

The shouts of killing were deafening. Figures around the millstone fell one after another. Blood gushed out and continuously poured onto the millstone. Even the spiritual energy around it showed signs of being gradually absorbed by the millstone.

As monks continued to fall, the millstone became more and more enchanting, and the grinding sound continued to ring out, as if what was being crushed was no longer the dragon blood stone, but monks one by one...

(End of this chapter)