Code Farmer Cultivation

Lu Ya was the most confused about the current situation: "How to withdraw?"

The remaining three paused in unison, and looked intently at Qu Wenbai who was being tortured in the distance, their eyes sparkling.

Although the three of them didn't speak, the idea of ​​how to retreat that the three of them had flashed just now has been perceived by him through the connection below.

Sensing the thoughts of the three of them, Lu Ya fell silent, his eyes were also shining brightly.

Chapter 136 The First Chapter 5

A few people look at me, I look at you, Guan Shouxin made up his mind for a long time and said: "Let's do it, cut half of it and walk away, it can be regarded as saving people.

Anyway, in the current situation, Qu Wenbai has already fallen.If you don't cut half of it and go, just withdraw, let's not talk about whether we withdraw or not, even if we withdraw, there will be problems with the operation of Tianxin Festival. "

Guan Zhenzhen also nodded and said: "Well, yes, anyway, Qu Laoguixiu's Nine-Life Evil Soul Dao should not die, saving half of it is considered saving people, at least I didn't leave him alone."

Several people nodded, and they all agreed with Guan Zhenzhen's conclusion that he couldn't die.But...whether it counts as alive, that is also a question.You know, if you can't die, you don't necessarily count as alive.

The Dao of Nine Fate Extreme Evil Soul is Fate, and even Qu Wenbai's Fate Soul and Fate Body have now separated from entities in the traditional sense, turning into black mist is black mist.

But if the main body and life soul are torn in half by life... This saves people... It will be more ruthless than Zhang Deming's attack below!

The four people who made up their minds worked together to drive the Tianxin altar that hadn't stopped completely. The Tianxin altar paused slightly, and the aura surged.

Qu Wenbai, who was trying his best to endure the joint attack and torture of Huang Lao and Pu Hua, trying to survive until the other party's spiritual power was exhausted, felt the power of the altar, and he was stunned.The distorted black mist is wriggling, about to turn into a human body.

But he just changed a little. Before the lower half of his body appeared, he was sucked and pulled by the altar, and the lower half of the distorted black mist ball was torn violently, and it was pulled into the altar.

"Ah... Guan Zhenzhen, thank you for helping me..."

Qu Wenbai let out a shrill scream. Before he could finish speaking, as the black mist was torn in two, Qu Wenbai, who had condensed from his upper body, also disintegrated again, turning into a small cloud of unconsciously wriggling black mist.

The whole black mist seemed to have lost consciousness and became stupid. Huang Lao clearly felt that the power of the spirit seed was left in this half, and at this moment, there was not much resistance in the black mist.

Well, there should be resistance, but there is no sense of resistance.

When the other party was torn in half, his consciousness was on the verge of collapse. The current Qu Wenbai is probably two halves of a vegetable!

After feeling the state of the black mist, Huang Lao was stunned for a while, and stopped frantically mobilizing the spirit seeds to wipe out the half of the black mist that was neither body nor soul.

Before Huang Lao and Pu Hua pursued the other four things, after the other half of the black mist was pulled into the altar, the other four things were also pulled into the altar.

The mini Tianxin altar was shocked again and turned again.

But because the black mist lost its self-awareness, and half of them were missing, let alone reuniting the dolls, it was difficult to maintain the normal operation of the altar.

If it weren't for Duan Yuanbing's strange state and a lot of help, it would be really difficult for them to continue to activate the Tianxin Festival.

The altar gave up the blockade to the surroundings and turned slightly.

Seeing this, Puhua's expression changed. Although he was completely unable to shoot down the Tianxin altar in its current state, after all, the defense on the altar's body surface would not be broken for a while.But there are still ways to keep people.

"I wish: Breaking the sky is forbidden here!"

"I wish: to trap immortals and demons in the sky!"

As he made his wish, Puhua waved his hand and threw out a golden net like a fishing net. A huge net covered the entire range of the broken Green Feather Green Boat, preventing the Tianxin Altar from leaving.

And as the Tianxin Altar was removed from the ban, many people in this area could clearly feel that their gazes, some following the road signs and some following the guidance of Puhua, watched over.

"Start the sacrifice!" Guan Shouxin said decisively when he felt the moment of gaze, and found that the altar did not escape as expected.

All four of them had a meal, they all knew the urgency of the matter, no one hesitated, and started to do it.

I saw the miniature altar rapidly expanding, becoming the size of a city when Zhang Deming first saw it, but it also became transparent.

On the five corners of the altar and above the five pools, the five objects projected five huge phantoms respectively.Xu Ying stepped on the pool, like a scholar, with one hand on his back and the other holding an object, looking up at the sky, standing.

Following the appearance of the five phantoms, in the Tianxin altar, an old voice seemed to have spanned tens of thousands of years, floating out from that long time.

"Heavenly peace above, people's heart down below, should prosper; Heaven has no heart, immortality has heart, should be punished;

The sky is dead, and the heart of heaven should be established. Today, Hongmeng has Tao and no heart, and does not respect the eternal way. I swear here: I will destroy all Taoist spirits, destroy the deformed Taoist network, and establish the heart of heaven for the common people in the world. Heavenly Court, fit in with the Tao! "

The voice was vast, revealing endless sadness, but also had the ultimate yearning.

As the sound came out, the entire altar shook, and the liquid in each pool decreased rapidly, and the karma was circulated in a strange way, and under the traction of the sound, it dissipated in the sky and the earth.

The Primordial Realm, which had been clear for countless years, suddenly became a little muddy, a little murderous.

Since the destruction of the heavenly way in ancient times, there have been no immeasurable kalpas, no gods to kill kalpas, and no killing kalpas.Although only a small part was born this time, this point is the starting point of all this.

The sound came out, and after the liquid in the five pools of the altar disappeared, the altar did not stop because of this, but entered the second stage of operation.

Immediately after that, ordinary phantoms appeared in the altar. These phantoms include young people, old people, and young people. They are different, but they are very similar.

Because they are all mortals, all are warriors, each of them is running the Beiming Firework, with the extremely evil core of devouring, but surrounded by the faint aura of fireworks, with the outer shell of great kindness.

These people actually condensed a certain amount of public opinion, and they turned out to be the most famous contemporary heroes in the martial arts world.

Huang Lao even saw a familiar old man among the hundreds of figures, the old man who chopped off his arm in the inn back then.It's just that his hands are normal at the moment.

These hundreds of figures appeared on the altar, dotted all over the altar in a strange formation, all bowed to the small altar in the center of the altar, and said: "We gather the hearts of the people, accept the wishes of the people, and wish to use this sacrifice to refine the heart of heaven! "

With hundreds of warriors and heroes offering sacrifices together, the entire Tianxin altar was shaken again and spun again.

Between heaven and earth, the areas of Tianling, Huashui, and Baishu began to have wisps of power, converging towards the center of the Tianxin Altar. The power was strange, emanating from the battle between the monks, but it was invisible and slowly accumulated.

At this point, the entire huge illusory altar shattered into a sky-filled aura, dissipating in the sky and the earth.

As for the main body of the Tianxin altar and the five people on it, um, four and a half people, with the disappearance of the Tianxin altar, they disappeared to nowhere.

And this huge movement attracted an unknown number of eyes, the main ones being the monks Yuanxiu.

……

After a long time, everything returned to calm.

After the altar disappeared, Huang Lao looked around, but he frowned slightly when he couldn't find the target.

After hesitating for a moment, his body disintegrated instantly, turning into hundreds of spirit seeds, stretching one by one, turning into hundreds of Huang Laos.

It's just the aura of each one, which is comparable to Tai Chi, and they are all bean soldiers who can only use basic rattan skills.

Hundreds of Huang Laos rushed towards all kinds of filthy insects in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Puhua also paused slightly.While hesitating, he crossed his legs and floated up, sat down on an illusory lotus and lifted off into the air.

"I wish: transforming power into the body, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere!"

Following his wish, Puhua folded his palms together and pushed forward, an illusory golden ball of light floated out.

After the golden light ball was pushed out by him, it emitted many dazzling golden light beams, and each golden light beam would select a Huang Lao or a fleeing disciple and sink into his body.

For those who were hit by the golden light, the aura of the monks of the Taiji stage was directly strengthened by [-]%, and the aura of the monks of the Liangyi stage was also strengthened by about [-]%.

In this way, Huang Lao had hundreds of bodies, and the Puhua golden light shined all over the room, allowing the disciples who were driven away to flee around to stabilize the situation. Every disciple spontaneously moved closer to the nearest bean soldier Huang Lao.

The situation is stable, but Huang Lao's spiritual power is also consumed very quickly.

As long as it can be resolved quickly, there is no problem.But the filth worm is extremely weird and very difficult to kill. Even if it is cut into several sections, it can still survive, and even a section becomes a filth worm.

Although the breath has also become weaker, the number has also increased.In addition, after being injured by the filthy worm, everyone needs to be very careful, and try their best to prevent the filthy power in the filthy worm from invading in reverse.

As a result, the battlefield was stalemate for a time, and everyone relied on the nearby bean soldier Huang Lao as a support, entangled with the filthy insects.

Feeling that in Anzi, Heizi's spiritual power storage was completely empty, and all the differentiated bean soldiers Huang Lao had only about half of the spiritual power in his body, Huang Lao frowned slightly.

After a pause, hundreds of Huang Lao raised their heads together, looked at Puhua floating in the sky, and said, "Puhua Bodhisattva, can you help the old Taoist to gather and levitate these disciples?"

"Yes!" Puhua was suspended in the sky, and the golden ball of light flickered in front of him, making him sit cross-legged with dignity.

After answering, he pointed at the golden ball of light in front of him, and the ball of light exploded into hundreds of parts, all of which entered the bodies of all Huang Laos.

Immediately he stood up, stretched out his hand, and the lotus platform under his feet gradually shrank, and he caught it in his hand.

"I wish: more than [-] lotus blooms, to save all living beings!"

While making the wish, he threw the lotus platform in his hand, and the lotus platform exploded into countless auras, each of which turned into a lotus flower.

After the lotus flowers in the sky formed, they paused in the air, and then rushed towards the disciples below. Every lotus flower found a disciple.

As it fell, it rapidly grew in size, and when it landed in front of the disciples, it was the size of a tuft of cattail.

"The poor monk Xuande Temple Puhua, those who believe in old monks, cross the danger on the lotus platform!"

None of the disciples who have survived to this day are stupid, and almost all of them are around Mr. Doubing Huang, so everyone knows the actions of hundreds of Huang and Mr. Huang just now.

So almost without Puhua opening his mouth, all the disciples jumped up the moment the lotus appeared in front of them.

Numerous lotus platforms rose up, each the size of a tuanpu, and a disciple in different states stood on it, gathering in the sky to form a sea of ​​flowers.

"Benefactor, it's over for the poor monk." Puhua was suspended in the air, surrounded by rescued disciples from various schools, like heavenly soldiers, and the scene was spectacular.

After hearing Puhua's words, everyone around looked down.

As the disciples were taken away, Huang Lao's pressure suddenly increased.

Huang Lao persisted, and after Puhua's signal, he took a deep breath, and all the bean soldiers turned into spirit species, and reunited into Huang Lao's appearance.

Mr. Huang appeared on the wrecked building of the Green Feather Green Boat. He stood on the tallest building among the wreckage. His hair and Taoist robe fluttered in the gentle breeze. .

In the hellish environment, the indifferent Huang Lao is like a fairy god.

The scene at this moment was deeply imprinted in the mind of the disciple who had just experienced the thrilling and dangerous escape, and probably will never forget it in his life.

Quite a few disciples even had a little fairy-like idolatry, even though Huang Lao's hair was like snow.

……

Because of the disciple's ascension into the sky, and Huang Lao standing in a conspicuous position, deliberately exuding his own aura, all kinds of filthy insects all over the ground were attracted and gathered towards Huang Lao.

Huang Lao didn't care about the countless filthy insects that gathered, with his hands on his back, amidst the fluttering hair and Taoist robe, he said lightly:

"Law: The wood attribute of this place is strengthened!"

"Law: bloodthirsty strengthening here!"

Following Huang Lao's words and the rapid consumption of spiritual power, a strange fluctuation spread.

Puhua in the sky frowned slightly watching the scene where the filthy insects gathered.But as Huang Lao said, he was slightly surprised.

Willing to repair or willing to repair?

Before Puhua could continue to think, Mr. Huang started the final action.

With the entry into force of the law, strange fluctuations permeated the entire wreckage of the Green Feather Green Boat.

At this time, the nearest filthy worm had almost rushed to Huang Lao.

Huang Lao didn't wait any longer. For the first time, he made a magic move. He pressed his hands on the ground, and his whole body surged with spiritual power.

Develop rune spells: vine path Sea of ​​thorns!

On most of the wreckage of the green feather and green boat, countless emerald spikes suddenly appeared, piercing out like lightning, extending a height of more than ten meters in an instant.

The gathered filthy insects, without exception, were all pierced into sausages by the emerald thorns, controlled in place, and kept struggling.

There is no shock on the ground, but as Huang Lao's spells are activated, what you see in the sky is a sea of ​​spikes emerging from the sky. The cold light flickers, and the emerald light shines. It is dangerous and dreamy at the same time. like beauty.

"hiss……"

'Is this the legendary monk with the power to change the world? '

Quite a few disciples, watching this scene, gasped in unison, thoughts flashed in their hearts, and their eyes flickered.

But Puhua looked at this scene, his complexion suddenly changed, and he reminded in horror: "Be careful! These filthy insects are not all born of filth, some seem to be specially bred! There are strange forces in the body!"

Hearing this, Huang Lao raised his head and looked at Puhua, with an indifferent face, showing a very small smile, and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's just a little karma, it's not a problem."

Puhua's face froze, and he looked at Huang Lao in surprise. Originally, looking at Huang Lao's body, he was only a three-talent peak cultivation base. He thought that the other party Ding Tian was a four-element monk, but his reaction to karma...

Even he, who has been a bodhisattva for thousands of years, can only guard against karma carefully. Once he enters the body, no matter how much it is, it will be a big trouble. The Sixiang cultivator can't be so casual...

Mr. Huang ignored Pu Hua who was astonished. He looked at the filthy worms writhing all over the place. Even though each one was stabbed by dozens or even hundreds of thorns and thorns, none of them died. struggling.

Moreover, some filthy insects have traces of ominous air-conditioning in their bodies, flowing along the spikes and flowing into Huang Lao's body in the opposite direction.

Huang Lao ignored the ominous cold current in his body, but looked at the filthy worm, and launched the final spell.

Rune spell: bloodthirsty vine!

Following the activation of Huang Lao's technique, most of the emerald thorn forest on the ground turned into aura and dissipated in the sky and the earth.

And the emerald spikes that stabbed the filthy worm all turned into rubies, shining with a strange light.

And the filthy worms that were writhing and struggling quickly stopped one by one. The effect of the bloodthirsty vine seemed to be exceptionally good, even a bit too good.