The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3414 In Bodhi Realm!

Chapter 3414 In Bodhi Realm!
Behind these two invincible powerhouses, there is a powerhouse of Emperor Yuan and Dark Ion Biological Clan, each of which is a top existence.

Such a lineup is enough to destroy any world, but Ling Hantian smiled calmly in the face of many powerful people, "Underworld Emperor, your lineup is really surprising."

"Award."

Underworld Emperor smiled triumphantly.

"Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, quantity is meaningless."

Ling Hantian shook his head, and at this moment he raised his hand, the stone knife and the little tree appeared at the same time, and the little tree emitted a strong blue light, sealing the world here.

With the stone knife in his hand, Ling Hantian simply swung the knife without any fancy, but it represented the power of Tianyu.

Everyone's faces were full of horror, and the Underworld Emperor's eyes widened. At the moment when the knife came to his body, he murmured: "Is this the power of immortality? After chasing for countless years, it is impossible to die under this power. Seat... I admit it."

The stone knife fell, and all the strong men were strangled into nothingness, and the whole world suddenly became quiet.

Ling Hantian killed Hades Emperor and others, but remained silent on the spot, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, the enemy is dead, what should he do?
"Fenghuang! I'm going to find her. And Xiang'er and the others."

After a while, Ling Hantian raised his head and looked at the distant sky. With a simple touch, the time-space wormhole immediately connected two distant places.

This is a thatched hut in the mountains, and in the thatched hut, live a group of women. They are happy and happy, forming the most beautiful landscape painting in the world.

A wormhole formed in the space, Ling Hantian took a step forward and appeared directly in the courtyard.

In the yard, there were a few little dolls playing and playing. When they heard the movement, they looked up one by one, and immediately saw Ling Hantian.

"Father."

Smiles were all over the faces of the children, and they rushed towards him one by one, throwing themselves into Ling Hantian's arms with great remembrance.

Ling Hantian was also happy from the bottom of his heart, maybe this kind of life was exactly what he longed for deep in his heart.

Huo Fenghuang and the others walked out one by one. The whole family was living a harmonious life in the yard, and even Shui Qingrou, who had always been aloof, now blended into it.

Looking at their smiles, Ling Hantian was suddenly a little bit reluctant, but he seemed to understand something, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

Who is he?
He is Ling Hantian, but looking back on the past, he found that his life was too perfect, everything was as he dreamed, and this kind of perfection was actually fake.

Thinking back carefully, Ling Hantian remembered that he seemed to approach the Bodhi tree, and then saw the Underworld Emperor.

"Ah! There is no tree for Bodhi, and the mirror is not a stand."

Ling Hantian muttered something, and immediately raised his hand, killing the beauties and children in front of him, while he looked up at the sky.

The world is also collapsing at this time, and what appears in front of his eyes is a chaotic world.

Thousands of miles are lifeless, a sea of ​​dead bones.

"What is this place?"

Ling Hantian seemed to be asking others, but at the same time he seemed to be asking himself, and his eyes were focused on the front, where there was a cloud of black mist.

"Let people get lost in enlightenment and control the bodies of those who survived. The bodhi tree is indeed a tree of wisdom."

Ling Hantian figured out how the bodhi tree used to control the puppets. Even he was almost indulging in happiness in the real illusion just now.

What is the warrior pursuing?
Except for those martial idiots, who wants to set foot on the pinnacle of martial arts, who doesn't want to live a good life and have a happy and complete family?
There are groups of wives and concubines, lovely children, and a carefree life. The so-called wake up and control the world, and lie drunk on the lap of a beauty, is nothing more than the same.

However, the suffering in the world, the cruelty of martial arts, how many people in the whole world can enjoy such a life?

It is precisely this kind of perfection that is most likely to make people who are mentally weak or who are dedicated to pursuing this kind of life sink into it, unable to extricate themselves.

Until Yuanshen died of old age, his body decayed, and he died under the Bodhi tree.

"Senior, you are the second martial artist who has seen this seat in the past ten thousand years. This seat can allow you to realize Taoism for 81 days under the bodhi tree."

At this time, there was a wave of mental fluctuations in the black mist, without any emotion.

Ling Hantian was surprised, this thing is the intelligent life born from the Bodhi tree?

However, the information in this thing's words seems to be the second person to break this illusion and the second person to see it in countless years.

"What about the rest?"

Ling Hantian asked in a cold voice, Keke and the others also came at that time, and I don't know if they fell into an illusion.

The intelligent life born from the Bodhi tree replied without emotion: "Under the Bodhi tree, you will realize the Dao, and no one will interfere with life and death."

"What if I have to intervene?"

Murder intent burst out in Ling Hantian's eyes. Although the black mist was weird, it was not invincible, and Ling Hantian could be sure of this.

"Hmph, nosy people die quickly."

Hei Wu snorted coldly, and an extremely terrifying breath burst out at this moment.

Under that aura, Ling Hantian only felt that he was as weak as an ant.

Even the flow of blood in his body stopped at this moment, he couldn't even control his thoughts, and everything fell into a stillness.

"It's just breath, how can I stand up to this seat?"

In Ling Hantian's heart, however, he was transparent, and an even more heaven-defying emotion suddenly erupted, instantly dissipating the opponent's aura.

The next moment, Ling Hantian regained consciousness and strength, and when he raised his hand, a cyan tree appeared, swept out, and the cyan horse swept across.

The black mist was hit by the blue horse, and it shook immediately, but it couldn't be eliminated, and it returned to its original shape after a while.

Ling Hantian's pupils shrank, the black mist was so weird, how should he deal with it?
After the black mist stabilized, emotions fluctuated for the first time, "The tree of the world? The emperor of all trees, the immortal existence, has it fallen to this point?"

"Let go of my relatives and friends, otherwise this place will be set on fire."

Ling Hantian didn't continue to attack, but threatened coldly. He was thinking of a way in his heart, and he must find a way to get rid of the black mist.

"Hmph, in the entire world, only a strong person in the Heavenly Emperor Realm can hurt me, and you alone? Not worthy!"

The black mist is disdainful, its existence is very special, only the emperor of heaven can see the reality, and can cause substantial damage to it.

As for those who are not in the realm of Heavenly Emperor, they can't threaten him at all.

"Really? It's just a mass of nothingness consciousness, do you really think you are immortal?"

Ling Hantian's eyes suddenly became indifferent. At this moment, there seemed to be a voice in his mind telling him how to threaten that mass of consciousness.

After the words fell, a mysterious light suddenly burst out from Ling Hantian's body, and in the mysterious light was Little Tudou who hadn't shown up for a long time.

Yea!

As soon as Little Tudou appeared, he flew towards the cloud of black mist consciousness, and saw it open its mouth to inhale, and the black mist consciousness was absorbed immediately.

"What the hell?"

Black Mist's consciousness surged and he screamed, because he found that his own consciousness had been absorbed.

And he couldn't stop this from happening.

(End of this chapter)