Chapter 1100
: Birth of the Primordial Origin
The immortal willow tree has nine branches in total.
This tree is no longer like when Liu Yi first got it, only three feet high, but now it has become a towering ancient tree, standing upright, as if it is a tree supporting the world.
The big trees have luxuriant branches and leaves, and countless branches and green leaves overlap in one place, like pieces of green ocean.
"Hahahaha... It's blooming! The big tree is finally blooming!"
Tanlang finally found the source of the fragrance of the flowers. It turned out that on the nine branches of the Immortal Willow Tree, a magnificent willow flower grew out of each branch where the leaves were the most lush.
The scent of flowers pervades the whole small world.
Even the scent came out of this world, conveyed to Liu Yi's dantian, and then circulated to Liu Yi's nose meridian, which was smelled by Liu Yi!
"My undead willow tree... unexpectedly bloomed!"
Liu Yi glanced inside, investigated the matter, and his thoughts changed sharply, thinking: "When I exterminated the Buddha, the willow tree also bore fruit, but it seems that the willow tree did not bloom at that time. It seems that there is no process of blooming such magnificent flowers, but the fruit is grown directly! Now this willow tree suddenly blooms... This must be the credit of the vitality left by these demon cultivators after their death. Although I have killed many monks, I have never killed a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood like today, relying on the sword energy of the Primordial Sword!"
Here, in the void, there is no sky, no land, no mountains and no rivers.
Otherwise, it would be a tragic scene of stepping on a sea of corpses with hundreds of thousands of bloody heads wrapped around one's waist.
"retreat!"
Ling Zhuzi's expression finally changed drastically, as if he couldn't bear such a tragic loss!
He used to be considered good at fighting, but the battle formation should have killed and injured each other, but it has never been like this, only the casualties of one's own side, but he can't even touch a hair of Liu Yi.
The Ten Thousand Monster Formation is not just about defending but not attacking. The power of the formation is rare in the world. Even a Taoist, a Taoist Lord, who is located in this Ten Thousand Demon Formation and is besieged by countless demon cultivators, will not be as calm as Liu Yi.
Rolling supernatural powers and wonderful techniques came to attack, but were resisted by the endless sword energy released from Liu Yi's body.
Countless formulas, many magic weapons, but they couldn't hurt him at all.
Therefore, in Liu Yi's view, the many demon cultivators in the ten thousand demon formation in front of him seem to have become a lot of vitality!
Anything and everything!
If all these demon cultivators are killed, will the immortal willow tree bear fruit again?
In Liu Yi's heart, there was a little more hope.
Compared with the undead willow tree fruiting last time, this time is obviously different.
Even the nine willow flowers on the tree had never appeared before.
It seems that after the three-foot willow tree grows up to a great height, this tree is quite different from the previous one, and the fruit it produces should also be different.
If it is only able to produce nine elixir, which can be eaten by people, they can directly cultivate into gods. Although such spiritual fruits are rare in the world, they are not enough for Venerable Xueyu to deliberately tell Liu Yi in the letter, saying Let no one know that he has the tree.
According to Master Xueyu's words, this tree is at least even a leader-level master, and he would have the idea of peeping at him.
Under the seat of the leader, what do the monks in the god-human realm count?
Obviously, just nine fruits that make people become gods are not enough to motivate the teacher.
"Brother Feather is really unparalleled in the world, even if he is not here, even the Sword of Primordial Mist has not yet been born, just relying on the fusion of the billowing sword energy and my sword energy beam of light, I can fight against this giant of ten thousand monsters array!"
Liu Yi sighed in his heart, through the arm hidden in the great magical power of Qiankun Ruxiu, he clearly felt that the white sword energy rushing into the sleeve was becoming more and more urgent and more and more.
The Sword of Grandmist is about to be born!
But Lingzhu retreated towards the distance at this critical moment, holding the monster-calling gourd in one hand to control the demon-calling flag, and holding the red hydrangea in the other hand, and rushed towards the gate opened by the red hydrangea earlier. .
Countless demon cultivators in the ten thousand demon formation turned into demon aura one after another and returned to the demon banner.
The Lingzhuzi was also quite cunning, instead of summoning all the demon cultivators into the demon recruiting flag in a flash, it gradually accepted them.
As a result, those demon cultivators who entered the demon banner later died one after another under Liu Yi's sword, serving as a shield for Ling Zhuzi.
"Don't chase after the poor! Fellow Taoists, come to me quickly and protect the Dharma for me!"
However, Liu Yi was not in a hurry to hunt down the Lingzhuzi. Compared with the sword of Hongmeng, the life of this Lingzhuzi was really insignificant. "Since the Nuwa leader sent Lingzhuzi and the three monsters of Xuanyuanfen, how could the remaining three leaders remain indifferent? I am afraid that apart from Lingzhuzi and Yang Jian, the other three leaders will also have backup! People are still hiding their heads and showing their tails at this moment, and they must have other plans."
Hearing this, Taoist Hongyun came galloping with two monkeys, guarded by Liu Yi's side, so he didn't say any more.
Even if the IQs of the two monkeys are not enough, they can still tell at this moment that the Sword of Primordial Mist is the most important thing.
The snow-white sword light automatically avoids Taoist Hongyun and the two monkeys, and also avoids the six monsters of Meishan, and shines in all directions, as if the sun is shining all over the sky.
Wherever the sword light passed, there was no place to hide from any hidden techniques.
When the sword light shone millions of miles away, many monks finally appeared from the void!
It wasn't that they acted on their own, but that they were irradiated by the sword light, and their invisibility was broken, so they had no choice but to reveal their figures.
Among them, Daoxing Tianzun, one of the twelve Tianzun, is suddenly listed.
In addition to Daoxing Tianzun, there were many other monks under the head of Yuanshi, who gathered beside Daoxing Tianzun, and the team was well-organized and formed a large formation.
Under Zhunti's seat, he also sent many big Buddhas with bare heads and bald heads, and they also gathered in one place.
The white sword light released by Liu Yi contains Primordial Sword Qi. Although it is powerful, it can run for a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles and nearly a million miles. The sword light diffuses and its power is greatly reduced. Many monks have used their magical powers. They could withstand the sharp edge of the sword energy, but they didn't dare to get close to Liu Yi, they could only watch from a distance, after all, the spirit beads that fled from the road were a lesson from the past.
Click!
Click!
Two subtle cracks came from Liu Yi's sleeves.
Liu Yi moved when he heard the sound, and released his spiritual thoughts to investigate the scene in the sleeve, and suddenly found that the six reincarnations gathered into a ball of blood cells were broken, and a blood-colored mirror appeared in it.
In the mirror, there stood a beam of sword light, eager to try and rush out from the territory.
Two mysterious and mysterious characters are engraved on the hilt of the sword: Hongmeng!
This sword will finally be born again!
At this moment, the enemy's great world suddenly undergoes earth-shattering changes, mountains and rivers are swaying, rivers are flowing backwards, and the sea is boiling!
The whole world seemed to be shaking endlessly.
On the sea, the four great leaders sat in the southeast and northwest, and the expressions of the four changed drastically.
"Xuandu!"
Holding the magic formula in his right hand, the Taishang leader stood upright in front of him, and muttered: "The primordial mists has already come out, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?"
Although the voice was soft, it traveled hundreds of thousands of miles, and it reached Grand Master Xuandu's ears very clearly.
This tree is no longer like when Liu Yi first got it, only three feet high, but now it has become a towering ancient tree, standing upright, as if it is a tree supporting the world.
The big trees have luxuriant branches and leaves, and countless branches and green leaves overlap in one place, like pieces of green ocean.
"Hahahaha... It's blooming! The big tree is finally blooming!"
Tanlang finally found the source of the fragrance of the flowers. It turned out that on the nine branches of the Immortal Willow Tree, a magnificent willow flower grew out of each branch where the leaves were the most lush.
The scent of flowers pervades the whole small world.
Even the scent came out of this world, conveyed to Liu Yi's dantian, and then circulated to Liu Yi's nose meridian, which was smelled by Liu Yi!
"My undead willow tree... unexpectedly bloomed!"
Liu Yi glanced inside, investigated the matter, and his thoughts changed sharply, thinking: "When I exterminated the Buddha, the willow tree also bore fruit, but it seems that the willow tree did not bloom at that time. It seems that there is no process of blooming such magnificent flowers, but the fruit is grown directly! Now this willow tree suddenly blooms... This must be the credit of the vitality left by these demon cultivators after their death. Although I have killed many monks, I have never killed a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood like today, relying on the sword energy of the Primordial Sword!"
Here, in the void, there is no sky, no land, no mountains and no rivers.
Otherwise, it would be a tragic scene of stepping on a sea of corpses with hundreds of thousands of bloody heads wrapped around one's waist.
"retreat!"
Ling Zhuzi's expression finally changed drastically, as if he couldn't bear such a tragic loss!
He used to be considered good at fighting, but the battle formation should have killed and injured each other, but it has never been like this, only the casualties of one's own side, but he can't even touch a hair of Liu Yi.
The Ten Thousand Monster Formation is not just about defending but not attacking. The power of the formation is rare in the world. Even a Taoist, a Taoist Lord, who is located in this Ten Thousand Demon Formation and is besieged by countless demon cultivators, will not be as calm as Liu Yi.
Rolling supernatural powers and wonderful techniques came to attack, but were resisted by the endless sword energy released from Liu Yi's body.
Countless formulas, many magic weapons, but they couldn't hurt him at all.
Therefore, in Liu Yi's view, the many demon cultivators in the ten thousand demon formation in front of him seem to have become a lot of vitality!
Anything and everything!
If all these demon cultivators are killed, will the immortal willow tree bear fruit again?
In Liu Yi's heart, there was a little more hope.
Compared with the undead willow tree fruiting last time, this time is obviously different.
Even the nine willow flowers on the tree had never appeared before.
It seems that after the three-foot willow tree grows up to a great height, this tree is quite different from the previous one, and the fruit it produces should also be different.
If it is only able to produce nine elixir, which can be eaten by people, they can directly cultivate into gods. Although such spiritual fruits are rare in the world, they are not enough for Venerable Xueyu to deliberately tell Liu Yi in the letter, saying Let no one know that he has the tree.
According to Master Xueyu's words, this tree is at least even a leader-level master, and he would have the idea of peeping at him.
Under the seat of the leader, what do the monks in the god-human realm count?
Obviously, just nine fruits that make people become gods are not enough to motivate the teacher.
"Brother Feather is really unparalleled in the world, even if he is not here, even the Sword of Primordial Mist has not yet been born, just relying on the fusion of the billowing sword energy and my sword energy beam of light, I can fight against this giant of ten thousand monsters array!"
Liu Yi sighed in his heart, through the arm hidden in the great magical power of Qiankun Ruxiu, he clearly felt that the white sword energy rushing into the sleeve was becoming more and more urgent and more and more.
The Sword of Grandmist is about to be born!
But Lingzhu retreated towards the distance at this critical moment, holding the monster-calling gourd in one hand to control the demon-calling flag, and holding the red hydrangea in the other hand, and rushed towards the gate opened by the red hydrangea earlier. .
Countless demon cultivators in the ten thousand demon formation turned into demon aura one after another and returned to the demon banner.
The Lingzhuzi was also quite cunning, instead of summoning all the demon cultivators into the demon recruiting flag in a flash, it gradually accepted them.
As a result, those demon cultivators who entered the demon banner later died one after another under Liu Yi's sword, serving as a shield for Ling Zhuzi.
"Don't chase after the poor! Fellow Taoists, come to me quickly and protect the Dharma for me!"
However, Liu Yi was not in a hurry to hunt down the Lingzhuzi. Compared with the sword of Hongmeng, the life of this Lingzhuzi was really insignificant. "Since the Nuwa leader sent Lingzhuzi and the three monsters of Xuanyuanfen, how could the remaining three leaders remain indifferent? I am afraid that apart from Lingzhuzi and Yang Jian, the other three leaders will also have backup! People are still hiding their heads and showing their tails at this moment, and they must have other plans."
Hearing this, Taoist Hongyun came galloping with two monkeys, guarded by Liu Yi's side, so he didn't say any more.
Even if the IQs of the two monkeys are not enough, they can still tell at this moment that the Sword of Primordial Mist is the most important thing.
The snow-white sword light automatically avoids Taoist Hongyun and the two monkeys, and also avoids the six monsters of Meishan, and shines in all directions, as if the sun is shining all over the sky.
Wherever the sword light passed, there was no place to hide from any hidden techniques.
When the sword light shone millions of miles away, many monks finally appeared from the void!
It wasn't that they acted on their own, but that they were irradiated by the sword light, and their invisibility was broken, so they had no choice but to reveal their figures.
Among them, Daoxing Tianzun, one of the twelve Tianzun, is suddenly listed.
In addition to Daoxing Tianzun, there were many other monks under the head of Yuanshi, who gathered beside Daoxing Tianzun, and the team was well-organized and formed a large formation.
Under Zhunti's seat, he also sent many big Buddhas with bare heads and bald heads, and they also gathered in one place.
The white sword light released by Liu Yi contains Primordial Sword Qi. Although it is powerful, it can run for a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles and nearly a million miles. The sword light diffuses and its power is greatly reduced. Many monks have used their magical powers. They could withstand the sharp edge of the sword energy, but they didn't dare to get close to Liu Yi, they could only watch from a distance, after all, the spirit beads that fled from the road were a lesson from the past.
Click!
Click!
Two subtle cracks came from Liu Yi's sleeves.
Liu Yi moved when he heard the sound, and released his spiritual thoughts to investigate the scene in the sleeve, and suddenly found that the six reincarnations gathered into a ball of blood cells were broken, and a blood-colored mirror appeared in it.
In the mirror, there stood a beam of sword light, eager to try and rush out from the territory.
Two mysterious and mysterious characters are engraved on the hilt of the sword: Hongmeng!
This sword will finally be born again!
At this moment, the enemy's great world suddenly undergoes earth-shattering changes, mountains and rivers are swaying, rivers are flowing backwards, and the sea is boiling!
The whole world seemed to be shaking endlessly.
On the sea, the four great leaders sat in the southeast and northwest, and the expressions of the four changed drastically.
"Xuandu!"
Holding the magic formula in his right hand, the Taishang leader stood upright in front of him, and muttered: "The primordial mists has already come out, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?"
Although the voice was soft, it traveled hundreds of thousands of miles, and it reached Grand Master Xuandu's ears very clearly.