Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

"Qianqian deliberately showed weakness, because he wanted to invite you into the urn, because Xuanhuang Ginseng has the ability to escape from the ground. If it finds that something is wrong and escapes into the center of the earth, it will be extremely difficult to catch it. And once the ginseng of Xuanhuang Ginseng touches Qianqian's skin , then there is no chance of escape.”

There was a trace of appreciation in Mu Bai's voice.

After several years of cultivation, Mengqianqian has become more and more calm, not only has a delicate mind, but also knows how to calculate others.

This made Mu Bai quite emotional and satisfied.

"I see…"

Many disciples suddenly realized.

Chapter 8: Patriarch Bodhi admits defeat and wins big!

"It's too early for you to be happy, pay the price of your life for your arrogance."

At the same time, Meng Qianqian, who was entangled by countless ginseng whiskers, stopped drinking.

The space within tens of feet around her suddenly became hazy, ethereal like a dream.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Qianqian also showed her main body.

It is a bamboo, tens of meters high, standing proudly, the bamboo leaves are golden in color, and in the breeze blowing, it reflects an inexplicable and unexplainable charm of law.

"The main body of this Meng Qianqian is the innate spirit bamboo... Above the bloodline, it has completely suppressed you, hurry up."

Seeing this scene, Patriarch Bodhi quickly reminded loudly, regardless of the shock in his heart.

"Innate Spirit Bamboo, this is impossible?"

Wu Guang and Wu Da let out a horrified scream, and their minds fell into a state of shutdown. When they could react, they quickly moved their huge bodies like white radish, and quickly backed away.

But it's too late!

"Since you're here, let's stay."

The bamboo body swayed slightly.

Pieces of golden bamboo leaves swept out, crazily plunging into the two big radishes like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

"Ah ah ah..."

Strains of ginseng blood flowed out from Wu Guang and Wu Da's bodies, instantly forcing the withered weeds on the ground to bloom instantly, blooming into blooming flowers.

That's why!

That's because Xuanhuang ginseng is full of treasures, and ginseng blood is the treasure among treasures.

Ordinary immortals take a bowl, and their mana is enough to skyrocket for more than ten thousand years!

Now that the weeds on the ground have been fed, the weeds have also been greatly transformed and will definitely bloom.

"Master, disciple, disciple, regret it!"

After uttering these two words intermittently, Wu Guang and Wu Da, who were still running, fell to the ground.

It can be vaguely seen that their bodies are riddled with holes, as if they have been shot by machine guns.

"Wu Guang, Wu Da..."

Staring blankly at the corpses of the two most proud disciples, Patriarch Bodhi was so angry that his complexion turned livid, he completely lost control, and roared loudly.

"This yellow ginseng is a great tonic, everyone, don't waste it, follow me to carry them away."

In the tense atmosphere, the pastoral group took the lead and rushed out.

Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing looked at each other and followed them out.

"Don't you Hongmeng Palace have a 9000-year-old flat peach tree? In terms of efficacy, it is much stronger than Xuanhuang ginseng. Why do you want to carve up Wuguang, Wuda's body, it is too deceiving!"

Seeing several members of the pastoral group brandishing weapons and greeting the two big radishes like chopping melons and vegetables, Patriarch Bodhi's complexion turned livid.

"Old Ancestor, you don't know something... Our Hongmeng Palace does have a lot of flat peaches. As true disciples, we can enjoy them at any time, but flat peaches are not suitable for making tea, and this black and yellow ginseng is different. The taste of making tea Definitely good."

Mu Tuantuan replied while burying his head in pulling out the beards of the black ginseng.

It has to be said that this black and yellow ginseng is really capricious. With the magic power of many disciples, it is quite difficult to cut it into pieces and divide it up.

"you…"

The corners of Patriarch Bodhi's mouth twitched.

He subconsciously raised the Buddha dust in his hand, trying to sweep it at the pasture, but he forcibly held back.

After all, with his status, if he cares about the pastoral group, he will undoubtedly be bullying the small.

"Hongmeng Immortal Venerable, many disciples of Pindao died tragically at the hands of your disciples of Hongmeng Mountain today, and the karma between you and me has also been established. Why don't we do it with each other."

When he came back to his senses, Patriarch Bodhi looked at Mu Bai with a cold gaze, and said in a deep voice.

"With your and my mana, if we make a big move here, I'm afraid even Xiniu Hezhou will be razed to the ground. How about this, I will sacrifice a sword. If you have the confidence to resist it, then shoot directly. If you don't, then then Take Monkey King and leave."

Now that Mubai has completed the system's tasks and obtained the fifth wick, plus various hole cards, naturally he will not have any fear.

After finishing speaking, Mubai pointed to the sky with one hand.

A terrifying force of chaos swept out, forcing the surrounding world to become hazy.

And the many disciples of Hongmeng Palace beside them couldn't help trembling at this time, and they knelt on the ground uncontrollably.

Loudly!

An ancient and eternal metal impact sounded, resounding throughout the world.

The power of chaos tumbling around violently stirred up, and then, a river of strong sword intent gradually appeared under everyone's eyelids.

This sword is dark in color, as if forged in a black hole, with avenues of avenues flowing on the surface.

Between the circulation of the lines, there are visions of countless immortals bowing down.

Whenever these ancient immortals worshiped once, the lines on the surface of the avenue became much brighter, and circles of ripples of the avenue swept out, forcing the heaven and the earth to sink, the universe trembled, and the sun and the moon were eclipsed.

"Impossible, this murder weapon cannot appear in this world, who are you?"

Patriarch Bodhi immediately gasped, and looked at Mubai with a look of astonishment in his eyes.

Based on his experience, he can naturally see that what Mubai is drawing out right now is the legend's No. [-] murder weapon, the Immortal Execution Sword!

Seeing Patriarch Bodhi showing such a shocking expression, a group of disciples around him were puzzled.