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Eight hundred and ninth chapters want to enter the tiger's den

Everyone appeared in a huge pit, which was very big enough to accommodate everyone, but nothing surprising was as if they had come to the giant rat's nest, and there was dry grass everywhere, and as for the rest, there was nothing.

Bodhi stopped and looked at an old tree without roots on a high platform in the distance. He was extremely excited, but after a moment he was disappointed.

"It's been too long, this tree is really dead!" He walked up and gently stroked the cracked old tree, tears fell in his eyes.

Everyone knew the whole story at first sight. This was a holy object of their clan, but they never thought they had already declined so much.

But at this moment, the old tree actually burst out with golden light, and the Bodhi bloodline was restless. He looked overjoyed, "I have a reaction, and there is still hope!"

However, Qiu Jian rushed forward and grabbed Bodhi.

Bodhi thought she was going to seize the old tree, so he couldn't help but say, "You...no!"

Qiu Jian ignored it, but just shook his cuffs and put everyone in his cuffs. At this time, the golden light had pierced through it and turned into fist marks and fell into the void. She was hit by a fist mark, but a white light appeared in her body, taking her away, and she disappeared.

boom!

The old tree suddenly exploded, and countless ripples hit, and the surrounding soil shook off. But strangely, it did not collapse here. The surrounding soil suddenly produced countless runes to suppress the fluctuations here. As for the old tree, it exploded, and it did not exist at all.

At this moment, in another space, a man seemed to feel something and couldn't help but sneer, "Even if he doesn't die, he will make you lose your skin!"

His cuffs shook, and a golden sapling appeared in his hand.

Qiu Jian looked ugly, threw Bodhi on the ground, looked at her coldly, and Bodhi's face was also chilling. If he couldn't see anything at this time, he would be a fool.

"It's not me!" He defended that because some disciples surrounded him, everyone showed murderous intent.

"Get back. Regardless of his affairs, this fool is probably plotted!" Qiu Jian waved his hand and everyone retreated, but they all drew their swords. At this time, everyone seemed to be facing a great enemy.

As if he had a conspiracy, Qiu Jian said: "My fellow students, for safety reasons, you enter my cuffs. I don't know whether this opportunity is true or false, but it seems that there is something in it, so be careful."

Everyone hesitated, but finally nodded. Qiu Jian's cuff shook again and took most of them in. As for the others, their cultivation was the same as Qiu Jian, and they were not worried.

Bodhi stood up, took a deep breath, saluted everyone, "Sorry, this is up to me."

After he said that, he closed his eyes and sensed. The blood in his eyebrows shone, actively moving in a certain direction, and Bodhi followed closely.

After the blood passed through a passage, a light curtain appeared in front of everyone. Countless figures flashed on the light curtain and showed murderous intent. However, when the Bodhisattva raised his hand to touch it, the light curtain gradually broke open and finally disappeared.

He bit his tongue and the blood mist sprayed out, turning into runes and falling on everyone.

"This is the blood of our tribe, which is considered to be recognized by entering here. This light curtain has always existed." After saying that, his body disappeared.

Qiu Jian said: "Listen to him, everyone is careful here. His clan brother will only be more difficult to deal with than him. When we caught him, we lost a lot of people."

Everyone nodded, and they no longer dared to be careless. It was because of their carelessness that they could not see the weirdness of the old tree.

Mu Ming stood in the crowd without saying a word, but just felt it carefully. There was a vague sense of uneasiness in sexual importance, but he just couldn't say it out.

Shi Lan was beside him, and saw that he was frowning, and said, "What's wrong?"

Mu Ming pondered for a while before saying, "Maybe I'm thinking too much!"

Having said that, Shi Lan was also alert.

At this time, everyone was penetrated through the light curtain, and the light curtain was still there, and it became blurred at this time.

Moreover, everyone saw a mysterious space where flowers, plants and trees were there, and even a sun appeared above their heads, but it was all constructed by runes.

Mu Ming couldn't help but think of Zang Mou's secret realm. Not only him, but others also said: "The mysterious realm of Yuanshen? Could it be left by the ancestors of the Vajra clan?"

Someone pointed to the sun above his head and said, "It should have fallen. The sun is broken, and the Tao is lost. That is a sign of the damage to the Tao fruit!"

The name of the wood looked up and found that the sun was not dazzling. There were some holes in the middle of the sun. This was the Tao fruit in the mysterious realm of the cultivator of the Reforest Realm. The so-called sunlight was formed by the burning fruit. When the Tao fruit was burned out, the space would collapse and there would be no trace again.

This space is only a hundred miles long, not big, and the flowers, plants and trees around it also show a withering state, as if it was winter! The owner here has indeed fallen.

Wooden Ming gently knocked on the ground, releasing the herbivorous ants. In addition, he also threw the white ape on his shoulders. The white ape immediately ran wildly, not knowing where to go. But after a moment, it turned into a white light and returned to Wooden Ming's side, sending a wave and falling on Wooden Ming's mind.

Bodhi was not far away. He walked towards an altar. There was a huge stove on the altar, but there was nine-colored soil inside the stove. The soil was already dim, and only the remaining runes released a little divine nature.

Everyone followed and did not climb to the altar. The altar was a place for sacrifices. Everyone was in awe and feared that the altar would be strange.

After three bows and nine prayers, recite some mantras silently, as if praying.

At this time, the altar was filled with black light and a figure appeared, but it was very illusory, as if it was just a thought, and the phantom had only a blurry outline.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The altar was indeed extraordinary.

Bodhi gently sent the blood out and was absorbed by the phantom. The phantom became clearer. Bodhi's body flew out involuntarily and landed in the furnace on the altar. The originally dim nine-colored soil suddenly burst out from a divine light, covering the bodhi.

Qiu Jian's expression changed slightly, and he immediately said, "We're fooled!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bodhi's body appeared. He was inside the stove, his eyes burning, but the golden hoop above his head disappeared.

Qiu Jian drew his sword to face him, and the others also set up sword formations, as if they were going to fight to the death.

At this time, countless runes were spread on the altar, and fist seals condensed one by one, which were exactly the same as those that burst out from the old tree.

Bodhi waved his hand and the fist marks disappeared. He slowly said, "I have no malice."

He showed kindness and explained: "This golden hoop was taken off by our ancestors. It has nothing to do with me, and I don't know it will be like this!"

However, this statement did not convince everyone, especially Qiu Jian, who was already hesitating in her eyes that she planned to sacrifice to the God of Daotian.

Mu Ming said, "Can you gain something?"

Bodhi nodded: "This method may be suitable for you!" His divine thoughts emanated, and everyone felt that there was a divine thought in their minds, which was a cultivation of magical powers.

"You can understand the cultivation method of the six-inch golden body."

When everyone heard this, they all looked moved, but they were all incredible, because he actually gave it to him easily?

However, when everyone touched the divine thought, they shook their heads one after another.

The divine thought is true, it is indeed the cultivation of the golden body of 6000. It only requires special bloodlines as the introductory command, the original blood essence, which is constantly refined and filled with itself. In addition, there are countless treasures of heaven and earth for the body to absorb, which is to make the body evolve continuously.

"No wonder you are so generous!" Qiu Jian smiled at the gods, unable to hear whether it was sarcasm or something else, Bodhi did not refute, but said: "The body of the sword-making person is different from that of others. If you have the energy to cultivate this method, it will be beneficial!"

Wood name does not have much joy in feeling this divine thought of Tao. Although the method is good, it is much worse than the divine magic technique. This method is much restricted to foreign tribes, but it is of great use to the Vajra tribe, just because they are condensing blood essence all the time. This is the foundation of their cultivation, but other people are not.

"It seems that the Bodhi tree has no chance for you!" Mu Ming said. Looking around, Mu Ming found that the feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger. It seemed that a giant beast was looking at it, but it was not looking at himself. Mu Ming felt that the existence of the giant beast was staring at Bodhi, and this feeling of uneasiness appeared more than once, sometimes from different directions.

"I was taken away, and my brother should have taken the Bodhi tree. The complete method is on the Bodhi tree. What I have obtained is incomplete, recorded in the nine-colored divine land!" Bodhi said: "And I feel that my brother is nearby, but I don't know where it is!"

"What do you mean? You won't want us to be a thug for you, right?" Qiu Jian said: "You must know that we could control you before, but now you are free. If you and your brothers are in charge of us, we may be wiped out!"

Bodhi shook his head: "I still said the same thing. I have no malice. I had a conflict with you before, and it was because I came here. It was just that I met your people after getting lost and then I had a follow-up scene!"

Hearing this, Qiu Jian was silent, but Bodhi said again: "There should be a temple for the Taoist of the Reincarnation here. Although my brother's lineage knows more about the Taoist of the Reincarnation, I came here alone and was summoned by the ancestor. The ancestor also told me some things. If there is no accident, I might be able to take you to find the temple!"

Everyone looked at each other. Some people were amazed an era, including the Taoist Master of Five Elements and the Taoist Master of Reincarnation.

The Five Elements Taoist had only passed once before, throwing the Five Swords and Sword Array Diagrams scattered everywhere, and his life and death were uncertain, and he never appeared again after escaping into the starry sky.

The Taoist of Reincarnation fell early, just because he studied reincarnation, which angered the secret of heaven, and had major problems with his own life span and physical body.

These are all records, and now they are only one step away from his temple. All of these people are moved. The temple is a place for studying scriptures and practicing Taoism, recording everything about the masters of the temple. Perhaps it is hard to say that they can get some opportunities.

After all, like the Taoist Master of Five Elements and the Taoist Master of Reincarnation, they are already half a step Supreme, and can be said to be the peak of this world, which is enough to make too many people full of temptations about it.

Seeing that everyone was hesitating, Qiu Jian looked at Bodhi and said, "I can't believe in you!"

"Supply a wisp of soul and we will help you!" she added.

Bodhi was silent, and after pondering for a while, he shook his head: "No, you can plant a restriction in my body, I will not resist!"

Qiu Jian shook his head: "Even imprisonment cannot bind your soul. Do you think I can still do this? Only by splitting your soul can I feel at ease!"

"This will damage my foundation, and I can't agree!" Bodhi was very tough. This time Qiu Jian was helpless and she planned to leave.

But Mu Ming said, "I'll try it, I'll plant a ban!"

Qiu Jian looked over and for some reason, she felt that the name of the wood was sure.

The others looked at Qiu Jian, and Qiu Jian said, "Listen to him! Tell me!" She looked at Mu Ming.

"What if he breaks free?" Shi Lan said: "This is not a good place!"

Mu Ming nodded, "It's okay, my ban is special. Even if someone who is in the realm of God is planted by me, it will take dozens of breaths to break free. Such a long time is enough for us to kill him several times!"

Bodhi's face turned blue when he heard this. He didn't think Mu Ming was talking nonsense, but he had to say, "I won't ruin my foundation, right?"

Mu Ming said: "As long as you don't try to refine, there is no problem. This prohibition can be taken away by a cultivator in the spiritual realm. However, after cracking, the trouble begins. The body completely turns into pus and blood. Of course, the soul has nothing to do with it, and you can take over the body!"

"This is not a big deal. My clan cannot take over the body. As long as you take over the body, you will lose your bloodline!" Bodhi said: "You are a taciturn person, so why do you do things so much... scary!" He wanted to say something vicious, but he held it back!

At this time, runes flew out from the wooden fingertips, accompanied by drops of blood, forming a unique symbolic mark, and a wisp of white smoke lingered.

"The power of the mountain god!" Bodhi's eyes pounded, "No wonder, is this your reliance? The power of the mountain god is actually the most vicious curse power, and the power of the mind is the most difficult to understand, because people's hearts are as deep as the sea!"

The symbol fell directly into his body. Bodhi felt the existence of the rune in every acupoint in his body, but it could not be accurately captured. Especially his spiritual consciousness never dared to approach it, because once he approached, he had a crisis!

At this time, Mu Ming discovered that the disciples of the Daotian Pavilion around him were actually far away from him, as if they were avoiding plague.

Mu Ming turned a blind eye and said, "Let's go and lead the way!"
Chapter completed!
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