Chapter 110： Ami Wutian Buddha

"I'm too strong to be immortal(

"Mother! What a big tree!"

Bai Dong is in heaven!

He originally wanted to hide in Zhongzhou, a wretched wave, waiting for Yuta to be attracted, but was attracted by the fierce surging energy fluctuations here, just after he rushed over, he found a giant tree with a color like emeralds rising into the sky!

His brain rushed up as soon as he got hot, and he didn't expect to be lifted up into the sky by the wildly growing giant tree in the blink of an eye. Bai Donglin stood on the thick branches and looked around. The top of the sky was close at hand.

"What kind of tree is this? Jianmu? Or the world tree? It can grow so big! It's amazing!"

Bai Donglin's eyes gleamed, stroking the thick trunk like an emerald. The trunk alone is so huge, as if in an emerald square, he can only feel a slight arc, and you can imagine how thick the trunk is.

"No, you can't come here in vain, this giant tree must be a treasure, you have to take it away!"

Bai Donglin condensed his strength, accompanied by the sound of the dragon's roar, slammed a fist on the branch, terrifying brute force erupted, and a muffled sound, but there was no imaginary crack, only a shallow fist mark was left. .

The look was slightly stunned, so tough!

As soon as the figure moved, he stepped through the space and rushed to the end of the branches. This giant tree is too tough. It is unrealistic to cut off such thick branches, so I can only find some small branches.

Bai Dong stepped out a few steps and came to the end of the branches. The branches here were getting thinner and thinner, and the branches that were thicker than his waist were densely packed. This was already the smallest branch!

Summoning the signs of death in the bleeding sea, cutting trees is naturally more agile with a knife, holding the long hilt with both arms, golden blood lingers all over the body, turning into a blazing flame, seven golden dragons entwined around the body, eyes popping out An inch of golden light.

"cut!"

With an angry shout, the muscles of both arms bulged, and the left foot stepped forward, leaving a deep footprint, and a rotating split across the body, the shining golden light of death pierced the space, and slashed fiercely on the jade-like branches. .

Bah! In the harsh rubbing sound, this waist-thick branch was cut in two sections, and the huge branch with a flash of red light on the body of the omen of death was collected into the original world, and the omen of death hummed with joy, and even liked this branch very much.

"Yes! It really is a treasure, this huge branch is endless, let me trim it!"

Bai Donglin's figure swiftly shuttles among the endless branches, and when he sees the right thickness, he slashes and takes away. He may be picked up by Yuta at any time now, but there is no time for ink marks, just when he can cut energy. A huge roar came from afar.

Rumble!

Accompanied by the roar, there was a terrifying murderous intent, as well as turbulent energy fluctuations. Bai Donglin's face changed, and he instantly felt that the laws of this area were turned into chaos.

broken! Was it discovered by the owner of the giant tree?

It shouldn't. He just chopped a few hundred branches. Compared to the huge trunk of this giant tree, it doesn't even count the root hairs. Doesn't it need to be so angry?

The branch was chopped by the omen of death, and it was also swallowed by it. What's up with him, Bai Donglin?

Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes and put away the sign of death. As soon as his figure moved, he ran towards the trunk of the giant tree.

"Mingyu!"

"The poor monk will definitely make you pay!"

Bai Donglin leaned down on the thick branches, trying his best to condense his breath. When his mind moved, the spirit and soul in his body collapsed automatically, and the breath of life origin and soul fell into death in an instant, like dead wood, while several auras were swept away. pass.

Bai Donglin, who was in a state of suspended animation, heard the roar above the void, and his heart moved, Emperor Mingyu? Does the woman of the Lord of the Moon Palace really feel wrong?

Women's intuition is really terrifying, the savior of the ancient world in the chaos of the ancient world is really not dead!

It seems that the ancient world has not been destroyed, and this giant tree is all from Emperor Mingyu's handwriting. Bai Donglin, who has been completely dying, retains a trace of his own consciousness, and continues to quietly sense the movement in the void.

Click!

The vast expanse of void disappeared, a golden palm that covered the sky and the sun was burning with golden flames, holding it to the giant tree, it was actually trying to uproot the giant tree!

Above the invisible giant hand, countless laws linger, earth wind, water and fire fiercely surging in the palm of the palm, wherever it passes, the void begins to repeat the chaos!

Bai Donglin's heart beating fiercely, pretending to be dead, what kind of monster is this! It's a repeat of the fire and water between the gestures, it seems that this time it is really going to die!

"Molo!"

The sound of thunder between the sky and the earth rolled, like the roar of the sky, the voice of Emperor Mingyu resounded through the sky and the earth.

A huge arm flew out of the Ten Territory, and under the influence of the will of heaven and earth, it instantly crossed the distant distance, appeared in front of the golden giant palm, and punched out, the huge and incomparable fist imprint instantly hit the giant palm with the momentum of heaven and earth. Everything disappeared silently, and the giant palm was slightly stagnant, and continued to press down.

The left hand, legs, and five internal organs of the torso, the head shot out from the ten territories one after another, Emperor Mingyu’s huge body was pieced together in an instant, a transparent figure shining with green light stepped out of the giant tree and merged into it. In the huge body.

A strong green light burst out suddenly, Emperor Mingyu opened his huge eyes, the green beam of light in his eyes pierced through the sky, and the flashes of electric light blasted out, fists intersected, and disappeared at the same time.

"Mingyu, you are in the ancient world, and you forcibly break through to the open heaven. After all, you are just a pseudo open heaven."

"For this reason, even abandoning'Cang' and abandoning the real avenue, no matter what, today the poor monk has cut your foundation for enlightenment!"

Moruo's figure stepped through the space and stood in the void, staring indifferently at the tall Emperor Mingyu.

"Ami Wutian Buddha!"

Moro folded his hands together, the "swastika" character on the eyebrows was reversed, and instantly turned into pitch black. The colorful Buddha light behind his head slowly turned into a strong black light, and then crazily diffused behind him, and a black Buddha stepped out of the black light. , Surrounded by black mist, exuding an aura of evil madness and darkness.

The giant trees, like the branches and leaves of emerald, were stained with black mist, and they withered and faded. Emperor Mingyu frowned slightly, waved a green barrier to cut off the black mist, and slowly said:

"Molo, you are indeed very strong. Even if the emperor wants to solve you completely, he still needs to pay an unbearable price, but your opponent is not the emperor!"

Emperor Mingyu smiled slightly and stretched out his huge finger to lightly tap the distant void, a huge vortex passage slowly emerged in the void.

A series of majestic figures crossed the passage and stood in the void. With the appearance of many figures, a horrible aura made the laws of heaven and earth of the ancient world wailed, and they all retreated.

The crowd that descended through the vortex passage was headed by a tower-like heroic man. The man glanced at Emperor Mingyu, then turned to look at Moro, and slowly spoke, with a voice like a clash of iron and stone:

"It's you that bald donkey who killed Lao Tzu's junior?"

"quack!"

A tall man like an iron tower, with a white crow standing on his shoulders, his mouth croaked, his head tilted, his pale eyes staring at Moro.

Moruo's face instantly turned gloomy, **** it! Why is this madman here? !

Eyes swept across the white crow, feeling a familiar breath, Li, you really have to fight against the poor monk when you die!

"Cough cough, Master Uncle, please slow down, wait for the same night to lead the disciples back, and then it won't be too late."

Master Yutata stood behind the man at the same night, and whispered, his uncle master's methods are brutal, and I am afraid that he will not be able to fight back later, and it will affect many of the holy sect disciples who have been killed and injured.

The man in the iron tower still stared at Moro, nodded slightly, and breathed a sigh of relief at the same night, raised his hand to offer a nine-layer white jade Yu Pagoda, his hand was pinched, the Yu Pagoda exuded a dazzling white light, and began to communicate with many coordinate imprints.

Bai Donglin, who pretended to be dead on the tree trunk in the distance, cried secretly. When he saw the same night, he knew what would happen next. Although he had been looking forward to Yuta's help recently, I don't want to return under this situation!

Bai Donglin's mind quickly turned, his mind sank into the original space of the omen of death, and the white sword song of Daoji, who had recovered, was practicing cross-legged.

His second brother had already awakened some time ago. At that time, the ancient world was facing the danger of destruction at any time, so he forcibly left Bai Jiange in the world of Omen of Death.

Bai Donglin's thoughts passed a lot of information into his second brother's mind. Bai Jiange was taken aback for a moment, stopped practicing, instantly sacrificed a flying magic weapon, and stepped into it without hesitation.

Bai Donglin waved his hand to break through the space, throwing the flying magic weapon into it, and fleeing into the distance.

Naturally, he couldn't let his second brother follow him into Yuta, the omen of death would be exposed, and he would face a lot of trouble and he couldn't let the people of Da Luo Jianzong think that his second brother was dead.

It was only an instant after all this was done, a ball of golden light gleaming rune light slowly floated out of the Jidao bracelet, and instantly expanded to envelop him. The light flashed and disappeared, and it had returned to the Uta.

Bai Donglin was so close, it naturally attracted the attention of Tong Xiao and the others. Unexpectedly, a little guy in the Divine Pattern Realm was so courageous, he even dared to hide here and watch the battle. He wanted to have some extraordinary skills.

Bai Donglin, who has been pursuing low-key, still attracted the attention of the big guy, but fortunately he is the same big guy, the problem is not big, and he can hold it down.

Following the actions of the same night, the crowd behind them also used their methods and began to lead the disciples of their own sect to return. The Bai Jiange in the space mezzanine was taken away along with the flying magic weapon.

"Amitabha!"

An old monk walked out of the crowd, looked at Moro with complicated eyes, folded his hands and said:

"Patriarch Moro, the little monk led the decree of the Arhat Hall, and asked the Patriarch to enter the magic tower of the town to be punished!"

The man headed by the iron tower has cold eyes, and his strong killing intent is condensed into a blood mist, surrounds his body, and slowly speaks:

"Old bald donkey, wait for Lao Tzu to kill him, you can take his corpse back for business!"

Moro narrowed his eyes slightly and looked gloomy. Fortunately, he met a born Buddha in this ancient world, and he left behind early.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I will really be here today!

Moruo glanced at Emperor Mingyu again. This idiot, who didn't know it until he died, actually put this lunatic into his own world, really regarded him as an Open Heaven Realm?

When you regret later, thinking of Emperor Mingyu and the end of the ancient world, Moruo's heart suddenly feels much better.

"Bald donkey, it's time to hit the road!"

With a punch, the sky and the earth are torn apart!