Chapter 1385 All things are born
Thousands of branches and leaves began to grow wildly.
It’s just that I don’t know the name of this tree. It bears no fruits, only flowers and leaves.
The flowers and leaves are scarlet, and the petals are all red. Large tracts spread out before the eyes, dyeing the pure white world bright red. The scorching crimson is like a prairie fire, but it does not show vitality, but reveals There is a solemn and solemn feeling of death flowing all the way to the horizon, not knowing where it leads.
“This flower?” Wang Yi’s eyes narrowed slightly, feeling familiar.
Balian pointed at the huge crack in the tree. The golden sap inside rolled into a circle and drew a formation space. He deliberately broke Wang Yi's thoughts at the moment and said lightly: "The disaster is approaching, please give me a favor." Move.”
Gu Sansong’s expression was serious: “The Talisman Technique”? This is Shifang City’s famous secret skill. How could the young master of Wuming Palace learn such a secret skill?"
Bailian said lightly: "How I learned this secret skill is naturally because of some hidden secret, you and I. It’s not a relationship, it’s a hostile relationship, why should I tell you?”
This dignified and matter-of-fact attitude left Gu Sansong speechless.
But Wang Yi saw the secret. Just now, the old man made himself half-human and half-puppet. He said he was half-human and half-puppet, but in fact, the puppet was far more than his own body. And this unknown dead tree is the main body of the puppet.
Just now, Balian's sword slashed the old man's soul to pieces, completely pulling that part of his body out of the tree.
This tree has become an ownerless artifact and should have withered.
But Bailian used a talisman technique to revive the tree, and its vitality was much richer than it was when it was decayed just now.
If everyone hides in this tree, will they be able to withstand this disaster?
Thinking of this, Wang Yi was quite surprised: "The Demon King and this Mermaid girl are just the same. They are the ones traveling with the Young Palace Master, but I didn't expect that I and Gu The alliance leader and the young palace master have been at odds for so long, but the young palace master can be so generous and allow us to take refuge together regardless of our previous grudges. I am very touched.”
Bailian said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Master Wangyi River is a very thoughtful master. Now that things have come to this point, why bother to make excuses here? If I abandon you two and let you be exposed to disaster, I will only let the three of us." People hide in trees for refuge, and dogs jump under the wall in a hurry. If they are not saved, the tree will be destroyed and we will be buried together. For this reason, if we want to survive whole body "Retreat, we are in the same boat, we need to advance and retreat together, what does Wangyi River Master think?"
Under the hood, Wangyi's black mist-shrouded eyes flickered slightly, and then he smiled warmly, Said: "This is nature."
Bailian has already taken the lead into the crack space in the tree.
Demon Emperor Aojiang and Shark Girl Gu Yue followed closely behind.
Wang Yi followed suit, but was grabbed by the arm by Gu Sansong, who had a gloomy and serious face.
Wang Yi looked back, met his deep eyes, and heard him whisper: "That boy has such a kind heart, aren't you afraid of being deceitful?"
Wang Yi smiled faintly and said: "The disaster is coming. Now we can only trust him. Even if it is a pirate ship, we have to board it."
Seeing his tepid old fox appearance, Gu San felt relieved. He was even more angry and resentful. He said with a sullen face: "Don't show off to me here. You and this old immortal thing are behind my back. Sooner or later, I will settle the matter with you!"< br>
Wang Yi's voice was calm: "I'll wait and see."
The two of them secretly argued with each other, not daring to delay any further, and jumped in as soon as the tree hole closed.
As soon as Wang Yifang entered the space inside the tree, he noticed something was wrong. From the outside, the tree could accommodate three people, but now it had more than enough room for four of them. As soon as the figure settled down, he sensed the space where he was standing. The position is actually standing in the place of calamity.
The ancient three pine trees beside him were actually standing in a place of disaster.
The withered black vines were densely wrapped around each other like powerful black snakes.
Gu Sansong's complexion changed drastically, and his spiritual power surged all over his body, trying to shake off the tree vines that were entangled around him. However, when his spiritual power broke free, a strong and severe pain came from his body.
It is as if the roots and vines trying to shatter the body are tightly connected with the physical body.
It was obviously a tree vine that had broken free, but it was as painful as having its own flesh and blood cut out.
Wang Yi's face was gloomy for a moment, but he did not struggle violently at the first time like Gu Sansong was as sensitive as Gu Sansong. He watched with cold eyes lowered as the black vines wrapped around him began to burn. An unknown white flame arose.
"Old Alliance Leader, you don’t have to waste your efforts. The talisman technique of Palace Master Lin just now has easily changed the inscription array of this tree puppet. After entering the body of this tree puppet, our body energy will be the same as that of the tree puppet." This place is integrated into one, and under the control of Palace Master Lin’s mental power, we may have replaced the person in the tree just now, and now we have become half a puppet of this tree.”
“Although this body will not last too long, in the short term, neither you nor I can escape from this embarrassing situation.
What is a half-puppet body? Every root of this tree The branches will be integrated with our bodies. Cutting off the roots of the vines is tantamount to cutting off the flesh and bones. Therefore, I advise the ancient leader not to do useless work. "
Gu Sansong looked at Balian with a sinister look: "How dare a good boy plot against me?!"
Wang Yi was deep in thought. As soon as he set foot here, he had already guessed Balian's plan. Even though there was a huge uproar, there was still no emotion at all on the surface.
His calm voice was as calm as before, and he said calmly: "Palace Master Lin said that we are on the same boat, but now he acts like Ling, saying that he invites us two People took refuge in this tree together, but they cast the two of us as talismans. Most of the power of the current disaster is really a good plan."
Bailian said disapprovingly: " Even so, Lord Wangyi and the ancient alliance leader are better off facing the power of the Desolation Tribulation directly in the outside world. With this tree puppet as a defense, the two of them can at least protect their lives." Wangyi sneered: "Even if you save it. If you lose your life, you will also be seriously injured. Everything is done, and we can let you control it. At this time, isn't it more uncomfortable than death? ”
Bailian didn't argue with him at all.
He even took the initiative to scatter the tree vines on the two of them very considerately, and the gradually closing gaps in the trees opened again. He said lightly: "If you two feel that staying here is worse than death, then you two You can leave right now, I will never stop you."
Wang Yi: "..."
Gu Sansong: "..."
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The tribulation as white as silver snow began to bloom from the depths of the vast sea like a huge silent sea of flowers.
The cold, silent, long-lasting, and steady meaning of death spreads in the deep sea and causes disaster.
A hundred thousand miles of continuous volcanoes were razed to the ground in an instant, and everything in the golden sea, monsters and creatures in the sea, even though their minds were eroded, still felt the numb, cold and fearful feeling brought by death.
They fled quickly in the endless dark sea.
But the white 'sea of flowers' of death under the sea is chasing all the living creatures in the sea in what seems to be a slow but actually fleeting moment.
In the faint sparkling light refracted in the dark depths of the sea, Cang Nanyi, dressed in light clothes, floated in the sea water. Her long black hair floated in the sea water behind her, like a cool lamp. The perfect lotus lantern.
She is floating above the disaster, but she is like a guest from the outside world who does not belong to this world. Her extremely indifferent and graceful face carries the temperament of Tsinghua University that cannot be described in words.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the seeds of disaster that she had bought with her own hands. They began to bloom in an unknown place for ten thousand years and spread in the wild sea.
The look in her eyes was ruthless and without joy, and she did not show any trace of guilt for all the creatures in the sea that were about to disappear due to her own disaster techniques. Obstacle.
Under this thin and slender skin, it seems that it can catch any good, bad, and good causes.
She is not a person who is good at depicting desolation.
It seems that everything happening in front of you is very few and lackluster.
Thunder disaster spreads under the sea, chasing and driving away all things.
All the monsters on the seabed screamed in unison, and the huge snow-white long whale sang sadly on the bottom of the sea. Several beluga calves were wrapped in its arms. When the mother lost her mind, she protected her calves. His nature is always indelible.
Those young whales cuddled up in the mother whale's arms fearfully. The golden holy energy in the sea water had already polluted their spirits. They manically stabbed the mother whale with their newborn young sharp spines, polluting them. Their violent temper makes them unwilling to be protected by such confinement.
The bright red blood spread into threads on the bottom of the sea, and the mother whale screamed incessantly.
The snow-white fingers under the floating sleeves were slightly curled. Cangnan Yi sighed softly in his heart. The god without sorrow or joy held his two fingers together and raised them in front of his lips. There was a wisp of divine fire on the fingertips of pure white jade. It can be brightly ignited, but it is extinguished in an instant.
Seeing that the huge white sea of flowers on the bottom of the sea has spread, the mother whale's huge back is bursting with charred marks, and the flesh and blood under the charred blackness is quickly annihilated into nothingness, and the sound of the whale's cry becomes more and more intense.
Looking at the fingertips that showed no feedback from the divine fire, Cang Nanyi's eyes were calm and cold, as if he had never been moved by his lost power from beginning to end.
But life is before our eyes, from existence to emptiness, from birth to death. Even if it is under the skin of a god, is it really unmoved?
Cang Nanyi herself didn’t even have time to think about this problem. She only had time to realize what it felt like to be ‘powerless’.
A substantial flower actually grew out of the pure white flower-like desolate fire and thunder.
The bright red flowers are like the cold and bright red lotus blooming in hell.
Going into the gaping wound, the desolate fire and thunder struck away the life, and thousands of Manjushuahua suddenly bloomed, swallowing it up suddenly.
The mother whale's scream and the young whale's angry cry suddenly stopped in an instant.
And what stopped suddenly at this moment was not just the sound of the whales, but the death of all things.
It seemed like a death that was more real than the desolate fire and thunder, quietly but rapidly swallowing up everything on the seabed.
(I have been coughing for a week, and finally started to have a fever today. Sorry for the late update. I will update 3,000 words first, and there will be 2,000 words left during the day, and then 5,000 words after early morning.)
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