Reborn Mosquito Daoist

Chapter 220 Zhen Yuan
Erlangshen's face changed drastically, he didn't care about Han Yu who was at the side, and fled to the distance with a few generals who had escaped by luck.

Fortunately, the power of this different-dimensional channel was too scattered, and Erlang Shen was at the seventh rank of Xuan Gong, so he escaped from the black vortex with a few of his subordinates in embarrassment.

But other people were not so lucky. The frightening force in the tunnel not only distorted the moonlight nearby, but also the rocks and vegetation under their feet.

Thousands of miles around, almost instantly became a barren.

Han Yu's face was solemn, not because of the catastrophe caused by this different-dimensional channel. After all, strictly speaking, the owner of the wheel of annihilation is still in the human world, and this karma will only fall on the Bodhi Patriarch Sariko. on the heir.What really moved him was that he suddenly felt that the channel from another dimension was directed at him.

After this different-dimensional communication swallowed up Xiaoqian World, the direction of looting was where Han Yu was. He was a little suspicious at first, but after changing the direction several times in a row, he reluctantly accepted this reality.

"Why is this happening?" Han Yu was a little mad, even he would feel afraid after this different-dimensional channel devoured the power of the Flower of the Great Dao.

The reason why he unscrupulously released this different-dimensional channel is that someone took the blame for him, and secondly, he imagined that it was impossible for the saints to watch the channel plunder the prehistoric world.This is not only his retaliation against Zhunti, but also a test of how strong the saint's power is.

……

33 days away, the Paradise of Paradise where Zhunti is located.

Daoist Bailian, who was dressed in a white monk robe, no longer had the serenity and peace of the past. Although Wanlian's real body gave him the ability similar to that of the blood god son of the ancestor of Styx, the Bailian boy did not have this kind of luck.What's even more hateful is that after being swallowed into the channel of another dimension, it is tantamount to a complete fall, without even the chance to reincarnate and rebuild.

Zhunti's face was dark, his avatar had a closer relationship with Bailian boy than with his main body, after all, they were originally twin lotus flowers.In fact, the loss of the flower of the avenue did not make him take it seriously, but the appearance of this different-dimensional channel is a bit maddening.

He still knew about the things about Patriarch Bodhi. He even once agreed with the other party to make the leaks of the sect known to everyone, so that the reputation of the Western religion would spread far and wide.But the problem is that this supernatural power itself is a double-edged sword, and it was used by Han Yu at this time, and he cut him hard with the sword.

Feeling the strands of karma added to his body, even though his state of mind has become so much higher after becoming a saint, he couldn't help but panic for a while.Fortunately, the area where the Insect Valley was located had already been disperse by several vicious battles, and the different-dimensional channel was targeting Han Yu again, and did not cause too much killing.

But these are only temporary, and the threat of the interdimensional channel will never end easily, and Guixu is the best example.Whenever a new Great Thousand World is born, it will always attract countless people to watch and return to the ruins. It is a trick of those people left in the prehistoric, and they will come to collect the fruits when this world grows to a certain level.Fortunately, Hongjun joined forces and let these people's calculations come to nothing.

Now there is a similar existence, how can it be underestimated.What makes Zhunti want to cry even more is that the source of this different-dimensional passage is actually his own corpse.Thinking about it, he glanced worriedly at an octagonal tower in the distance.

In the middle of the tower, "Bodhi Patriarch" seemed to be aware of it, and a strange smile flashed in his eyes.

This is Zhunti's self-decapitated corpse re-cut with the Ninth Grade Misering World Lotus Platform. As the body of the Nirvana of the Bodhi Patriarch, the karma caused by the plundering of the prehistoric wilderness through the different dimension channels fell on him the most.

Zhunti didn't know that there were demon seeds left by the demon king in the black lotus, so he was naturally worried about the impact of these karma on his body, but he didn't know that for the demons, karma not only did no harm at all, but could also speed up their death. This is also the reason why monks of the magic way never refrain from killing.

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Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"boom!"

The void oscillated, the earth sank, and the devouring power from the different-dimensional channel swept across.

Although Han Yu didn't know how this damned passage from another world found him, he also knew that if he let the other party continue to swallow him, the oppressive force on him would be more obvious.

Looking up to the sky with a long cry, the Sky Splitting Sword came out of his hand, with a vast sword intent, soaring straight to the heavens!

"boom!"

The sword qi slashed above the black vortex, bursting out with an extremely gorgeous light, and finally completely shattered and disappeared. There was only endless darkness in the sky and on the ground.

This sword is extremely powerful, but it is only equal to the swallowing vortex.What's worse, as the power of this sword was swallowed by the black vortex, the power coming out of the different-dimensional channel became even more terrifying.

Han Yu frowned, and was about to use other magical powers to deal with the black vortex when he heard a loud cry.

"Fellow Daoist, stop!"

Amidst the wind and lightning, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a purple crown and a crane cloak, with a handsome face, flew from afar.

Han Yu saw him pointing casually along the way, so he changed the direction of the spiritual veins under the earth. Mysterious and mysterious, his heart moved, and he thought of someone, Jishou smiled and said: "Daoist Zhenyuanzi?!"

Although the different-dimensional channel has no consciousness of its own, this person's repeated attacks have separated the world from the entire earth fairy world. After a while, he can't continue to swallow and absorb the power of all living things, and the target is on Han Yu and on this person.

Before the man could respond to Han Yu, he felt a sharp force of swallowing coming. He roared angrily, flicked his wide sleeves, and saw a blue gust of wind absorbing the force into his sleeves.

"The universe in the sleeve!"

"Mosquito Dao's friendly eyesight is indeed a genius bred by the sea of ​​blood!" The middle-aged Taoist laughed.

Han Yu was slightly taken aback, he was not surprised by the call of Taoist Mosquito, but what kind of ghost is this Fellow Mosquito, he immediately said, dumbfounded: "Han Yu!"

The middle-aged Taoist apologized slightly, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Zhen Yuanzi has met Fellow Daoist Han!"

"Daoist Zhenyuan prevented me from dealing with this black vortex, do you have any good ideas?" This different-dimensional channel is open to all kinds of attacks, but it is somewhat difficult to shatter it.

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and smiled wryly: "Any attack is useless, even the power of a saint!"

Han Yu's eyes showed a sharp light: "So, the only way is to seal it?"

Zhen Yuanzi let out a long sigh, and said with a somber face, "Fellow Daoist Han, do you know that Guixu?"

"You mean, Guixu is a channel of another dimension!" Now it was Han Yu's turn to be shocked.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded: "That's right, at the beginning of the Great Desolation, he was targeted by a strong man from a vast world. Taking advantage of the incompleteness of heaven, he left a different-dimensional passage in this fairy world..."

(End of this chapter)