I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1621.0
[Chapter 1548: Weeping branches in the upper realm penetrate the gods, and Shura hungry ghosts chase them everywhere (1/2)]
“Ao”
“My brother Aou won’t come out anymore.”
Seeing that even Yue Gongli, who had always been indifferent, was in a difficult mood, Xu Xiaoshou knew that this guy was in real trouble.
This was indeed the first time he understood the Reincarnation Heavenly Ascension Pillar.
Li Fugui had never mentioned this matter before.
Including now, after emerging from the prototype of Shenting and handing over the brain part to Sang Lao and Water Ghost, Xu Xiaoshou immediately tried to contact the second true body…
Failed!
“So, it’s not because of the emergence of the prototype of the Divine Court of the Diying Holy Strain that cut off the connection between the Relics of God and the Holy God Continent.”
“But because Moon Fox and I discovered her, she couldn’t resist the temptation and decided to take action. The connection between the God’s Relic and the outside world was cut off.”
It can be seen that the influence of the Diying Sacred Strain on the Relics of God may be greater than everyone expected.
Since even the only passage can be closed, the inner passage from the first heaven to the eighteenth heaven can naturally be slightly affected.
Under such circumstances, something unexpected would happen to the Reincarnation Heavenly Ascension Pillar, which can be said to be expected.
only……
“Even the half-saint is broken?”
This was the only thing that was beyond Xu Xiaoshou’s expectations.
Semi-saint is not a cabbage, and it cannot be achieved by knocking on pills. There are too many great tests that need to be experienced in the middle.
Even if this is the ruins of the gods, in the prototype of the divine court, destroying the holy plant like killing ants still cannot reduce the gold content of the semi-saint.
The only explanation is…
“The strange level of the Reincarnation Heavenly Ascension Pillar is similar to that of the Dark Forest?” the water ghost guessed hesitantly.
He seemed to have thought of a “weird” of similar intensity, and it was unlikely that there would be a second one. He quickly changed his mind and said:
“Or is it the same one?”
Mr. Sang had never been into the dark world. After communicating with Cenqiaofu, he now guessed it pretty well and turned his attention.
Xu Xiaoshou also looked at Shenyi’s battlefield in the distance and murmured softly:
“The Holy Strain of Death!”
…
hiss!
!
!
A strange cry sounded from afar, echoing with the call from the Samsara Heavenly Ascension Pillar.
When the two are stacked together, they are clearly the crazy neighing sounds of the Ancestral Tree Di Ying Sacred Tree.
Two ancestral trees?
No… In front of the big bluestone pillar, Yue Gongli seemed to realize something and shouted loudly:
“retreat!”
He no longer cared about the people around him, he just used his meager strength to shake everyone away, and then his life and death were left to chance.
After swiping, Yue Gongli flashed to Huang Quan and shouted in a low voice:
“The Holy Emperor’s true body!”
Huang Quan stood at the scene, but seemed not to be there.
In the space mirror, his existence had never been heard before.
Until this moment, Yue Gongli flashed to his side and seemed to have a connection with him.
The golden robe and golden mask of Huang Quan, the leader of the King of Hell, were only slightly revealed. The swords and swords carried behind him gave him a little sense of the powerful presence of the nine supreme artifacts.
“Be patient and don’t be impatient.”
Huang Quan, who didn’t know when, on what terms, and in what form he formed an alliance with Yue Gongli, was far more able to control it than Yue Gongli at this time.
After all, he does not insist on the destiny of the ancestor god.
He was not the pawn being used.
If possible, the Holy Slave would not want to provoke him, but would prefer to poach him and disrupt the alliance between him and the Holy Emperor Yuezhi.
Therefore, the authorities are confused and only refer to Yue Gongli.
Huang Quan stayed out of the incident and could clearly see the current situation, and said slowly:
“No matter what the situation is at this time, it doesn’t matter.”
“It doesn’t matter whether you or they are the summoner of the Reincarnation Pillar.”
“Don’t forget, there is only one enemy of the Ancestral Tree at the moment.”
When Yue Gongli heard the sound, his expression calmed down a little, and then he grinned.
That’s right!
I really lost my position and almost forgot such an important thing – Shen Yi was the only one who destroyed the Infant Saint Strain from the beginning to the end!
“laugh……”
Sure enough, the Samsara Heavenly Ascension Pillar, which was integrated into the semi-saint personality, quickly surged out with a majestic power of the evil god.
This power no longer wreaks havoc on the retreating people around him, but is instead fully injected into the body of Semi-Saint Cheng Guanglu.
“Hoo…”
Cheng Guanglu’s injuries were quickly repaired, and even his head condensed again.
His status as a semi-saint was taken away, his head exploded like a watermelon, but Cheng Guanglu still had a breath left.
After all, if the soul is immortal and the mind is immortal, it is difficult for a semi-saint to fall.
In addition, the attack from the branches of the ancestral tree in the embryonic form of the Divine Court will wipe out everything on the spot, including people, souls and minds.
But now!
The remaining semi-holy aura seemed to have been wiped away by the majestic power of ancestral origin!
“Hohoho…”
Cheng Guanglu accepted the power overflowing from the Samsara Heaven Ascension Pillar and raised his head with a groan.
At this moment, all that came out of his eyes was the evil spirit!
“what’s the situation?”
Xu Xiaoshou was keenly aware that this old half-saint was no longer the one before, as if he was being possessed by something…
But it’s a little different.
“Seize the body.” The water ghost lowered his eyelids and looked solemn.
Seize the body?
After dealing with ghosts and beasts so many times, this time it’s not “taking possession of one’s body” but “seizing one’s body”?
Xu Xiaoshou didn’t know the difference between “seizing one’s body” in his understanding and “seizing one’s body” in the Holy Spirit Continent, and was about to ask.
Sang Lao had already spoken: “Half-Saint Cheng Guanglu is already a puppet of part of the will of the Diying Sacred Plant.”
Is this really the one who seizes the body?
No, it’s not pure either. The Ancestral Tree Diying Sacred Tree only branched out a ray of will and took away everything Cheng Guanglu had?
but……
Xu Xiaoshou frowned and looked to the other side.
Isn’t the Diying Holy Strain being beaten severely by Shen Yi?
…
“boom!”
The Overlord Pillar smashed down, completely shattering the last tentacle of the Diying Sacred Strain.
The entire mountain range was turned into powder, and all life in the land was gone.
At this time, the god had also beaten him until he was naked and exposed, and he was sweating profusely.
Of course, the mere crown of the ancestral tree and the six tentacles on his body would not force him into this state.
God also beats to the end, no longer beating, but torturing.
“Say! Who are you?”
“So many semi-saints have been swallowed, and not one has been spit out yet. Where did they go?”
“Eat so many people, what do you want to do?”
“Do you recognize Priest Slayer Ranming? Is he dead?”
hiss……
The will of the Diying Holy Plant is like a humble little snake, held in God’s hand.
The vitality of this place has been extinguished, and it can no longer be revived by any existence, and it can even cause pregnancy.
The powerful way of life that the ancestral tree was born with was also thought over and over again by God using the way of human life after this battle.
It is difficult to learn from nature. Not everyone is Xu Xiaoshou.
But erasing the avenue of such aura is like depriving the world of water and preventing the resurrection of the water-type mysteries, thereby preventing the resurrection of the Holy Strain of Infants… God can do it at his fingertips.
“If you don’t tell me, it doesn’t matter.”
Looking at the shrinking little snake of will in his hand, Shen Yi shook off the sweat on his arms and chuckled:
“Follow you and find out the true body.”
“No matter if you plan to hide at the end of the world or at the end of the world, I can find you, believe it or not?”
hiss……
The little snake was timid, as if it had lost all ability to talk.
life……
The god also squinted his eyes and thought, opened his eyes like a tiger, and struck a blow like a bully.
“The Way of Animals·Pluck the Red Bird!”
His burly body suddenly squirmed, his feet curled up and turned into sharp claws, and his arms stretched out and turned into fierce wings.
Red feathers grew on the surface of the skin, and the whole person turned into a blazing flaming bird.
The red bird is an ancient creature that walks on the path of fire, takes the essence of the blazing sun and practices it, feeds on the will of living beings, hunts without dying, and only eats its wisdom.
“Bah!”
A cry.
The big bird’s red pointed beak pecked the little snake ahead.
God also knows very well how to deal with these stubborn people who are silent. He has more than ten ways to make them tell Him everything.
Pulling the red bird is just one of them.
After eating this ball of will, he will know everything he has experienced in his life and what he has practiced.
But the perfect animal path also has a side effect, which is that you have to spend a lot of time forgetting these things that do not belong to you, so as not to tarnish your own path.
The sharp beak was about to fall, but a neighing sound came from behind.
“hiss–“
The voice of the Diying Holy Strain!
Isn’t this thing almost eradicated by me?
The god was not surprised but overjoyed. After the red bird’s body squirmed for a while, heaven and earth roared with thunder:
“The Way of Animals·Bi Xi!”
Bang!
Cheng Guanglu punched a huge turtle shell, and his entire arm was instantly shattered.
“He” seemed stunned for a moment, and another hoarse and heavy voice sounded in his ears:
“Beast Way·White Tiger!”
When the sound fell, the tiger’s claws dug into his heart.
Bang!
Cheng Guanglu’s entire body exploded into a rain of blood and fell from the sky.
From a distance, the half-saint’s long relic saw the mighty and huge white tiger, his eyelids twitching wildly.
So, before he only used one stick to deal with him, did he really use it with more than one hand?
“Chi chi chi…”
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
The blood rain in the sky has not yet fallen, and it has pieced together a strange pattern of life in mid-air – similar to the Mysterious Formation of Life, but very different.
Soon, a skinny branch emerged from it.
The branches are black, piercing the soul and flesh, with a mournful and mournful sound, and are embedded with the faces of all living things, which is very strange.
As soon as it appeared, it broke through time and space with lightning speed and penetrated into the body of the white tiger who was also the incarnation of a god.
“laugh!”
Black branches penetrate the tiger.
The beastly path was suddenly lifted.
The god also lowered his head in shock, watching the strange branch passing through his heart, greedily sucking in the surging vitality.
“Grr, gurgling, gurgling…”
…
“careful!”
With this “Be careful”, Xu Xiaoshou yelled out when Cheng Guanglu teleported to Shen Yi and wanted to make a sneak attack.
After that, everything was completed in a flash of lightning.
The animal path changed three times, Cheng Guanglu was killed with a single blow, and the new branches of the Diying Sacred Plant appeared inexplicably, penetrating the gods…
“Shenyi, lost?”
At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t help but have such thoughts.
In his eyes, God was almost synonymous with “invincible” at this time.
What a fool!
The ultimate reckless man!
But until this branch appeared with power that surpassed all the previous prototypes of the divine court, it easily broke through Shen Yi’s defense.
He finally realized…
It is true that God is not God, but a human being.
The Holy Strain of Diying Ying is more than just the Holy Strain of Diying Ying. Her weirdness seems to come from the eighteenth heaven above?
“so……”
Xu Xiaoshou looked at Mr. Sang and Water Ghost in surprise, and the only unsolved question flashed through his mind:
Previously in the world of Shenting, Yue Gongli had already suggested that Diying Shengzhu seemed to be a high-level holy emperor, and was even suspected of being as powerful as the ancestor gods.
But the power displayed was only that of a low-level Saint Emperor.
Final performance…
He was also beaten up by the gods, and he was killed in the divine court and came to the ruins of the gods. He was simply in a state of embarrassment.
“Holy Emperor?”
“The true body of the Holy Emperor?”
“The incarnation of the Holy Emperor’s thoughts?”
Including the phrase “the Holy Emperor’s true body” that Yue Gongli said solemnly to Huang Quan in the space mirror just now flashed in his mind.
Xu Xiaoshou seemed to understand.
Sang Lao and Shui Gui also looked astonished.
“So, what’s in this first heaven is just the incarnation of the mind of the Holy Plant of Death?”
“When she was beaten to the point where she was about to die physically and mentally, the Ancestral Tree had no choice but to rush to her rescue in an alternative way.”
“‘It happened’ that the Reincarnation Heaven Ascension Pillar was convened at this time, and the branches of the ancestral tree penetrated through this only passage to the upper and lower heavens, and launched an attack on the gods?”
The water ghost has personally experienced the prototype of the Divine Court, and is very smooth with all the current developments, but the more he talks about it, the more his face becomes heavier.
Mr. Sang knew what he was worried about:
“Our opponent may not be Yue Gongli from the beginning to the end…”
“Just an incarnation of an idea is so strong, so strong that it has the prototype of the Divine Court. How powerful is this thing?”
“The branches of the ancestral tree came from the Ascension Pillar of Reincarnation, and its body is in the 18th heaven? Or to be bolder, in the 33rd heaven?”
“If this is the case, ‘Yu ascends to the three realms and can see his true name’… Hasn’t she already met the slaying priest Ran Ming?”
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