swordsman in the heavens

Yi Tianheng slowly pulled out the tree root. The cold touch felt like holding a thin piece of cold jade. The pale golden liquid touched his hand, but it was warm.

It’s full of energy fluctuations!

The roots of the tree are about a hand long and covered with white roots. If they penetrate into the body, they will definitely cause unbearable pain.

The bright red blood flowed out from the navel, but stopped in the next moment. Energy began to boil in the Dantian, gradually filling the whole body. Monk Rusong's face changed from yellow wax to rosy, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Yi Tanyue, why is it you? Where are Master Tian and Sima Chunxia?" Monk Rusong's voice was weak and feeble, like a dying old man.

"Master, you should worry about yourself. Your body's vitality is severely damaged." Yi Tianheng supported Rusong and slowly passed a ball of true energy. True energy is the essence of life. After Monk Rusong absorbed it, his spirit improved significantly.

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"It turns out it's still an underground palace." Monk Rusong turned his head and looked around. Under the weak candlelight, he could see the environment clearly.

"I just rescued you, and I almost got myself in." Yi Tianheng took out a bamboo tube of water, "Here, drink some water first. As for Master Tianshi and Sima Chunxia, ​​I'll go back and take a look. Master, you stay here.

Heal!”

"Yi Tanyue, your cultivation is not enough. If you go there, you will die. Everyone has his destiny, so don't take it for granted and go in alone." Rusong grabbed Yi Tianheng's shoulder and sounded a little anxious.

"Master, you are worrying too much. Look who rescued you. If I was not sure, I would run away naturally, but I would not involve myself in it. Heal your wounds well. There is also a healing elixir here." Yi Tianheng smiled,

He took out the last healing elixir and put it in Rusong's hand, then headed towards the loop, disappearing in an instant, passing by the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, the cave, and almost reaching the space where the Little World Tree was.

Monk Rusong's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face.

"The power of supernatural powers! It's actually the power of supernatural powers! No wonder, it's true that a hero comes from a young age..."

Yi Tianheng stopped in the belly of the cave, illuminated by the blue light shining from the huge space. It was like a bright world, dazzling.

A small green tree stood tall and swaying faintly in the light, with five or six jade-green branches dancing wildly. Every time the whip hit the mountain wall, a big hole would be made in the ground.

There were six people inside holding shining magic weapons, jumping around like monkeys, hoping to avoid the dancing tree whips.

"Master Ruzhu, you use the Sakyamuni relics to block the tree vines, and I will use the flying sword to cut off the tree roots." Sima Qiudao opened his mouth and a white light appeared. Suddenly, the space was filled with Gengjin energy, as if it turned into a blazing furnace.

Energy is scattered.

"Okay!" Ruzhu took out a golden stone-like object, and the Buddha's power all over his body flowed from his Dantian, reached his palm, and entered the Buddha's treasure that Sima Qiudao called "Sakyamuni Relics."

The Buddha treasure is suspended in the air, bursting out with immeasurable Buddha light, like a small sun.

"Om!"

"Well!"

"Ni!"

"Bah!"

"Mi!"

"Hum!"

...

The six-character Buddhist mantra actually rang out in the air, and in this layer of golden light, it seemed to have turned into the Buddhist Western Paradise.

But Yi Tianheng knew that these were just spiritual infections. The Buddha's meaning flowed out and had an effect on everyone's spirit. There was not really a Buddha chanting these six-character mantras.

The Buddha's light erupting from the Buddha's bone relics was like a layer of pale golden curtain, blocking the seven tree vines and allowing them to whip them with all their strength. Only faint ripples flowed at the hit area, taking away the force.

Suddenly, Sima Qiudao's milky white sword flew out with a roar, pierced the space, and struck at the tree root that had penetrated the old Heavenly Master, Sima Qiudao.

But at the moment when it was about to succeed, the golden runes on the Little World Tree burst into light, and a large number of milky white roots spurted out from the ground.

In an instant, the sword light that enveloped Sima Qiudao also pierced the curtain where the Buddha's light condensed.

"puff!"

Two rings!

The curtain of Buddha's light shattered like glass, turning into a large amount of golden starlight and dissipating, and then the Sakyamuni relic was also wrapped up.

On the other side, Sima Qiudao spurted out a mouthful of blood, as if his internal organs had been severely injured and were bleeding out all of a sudden.

"How is it possible! The flying sword tempered by my mind was actually destroyed." Sima Qiudao covered his head, and then blood lines flowed out from the seven orifices one after another, like Asura, all the previous Taoist immortal wind was gone,

A temperament as rich as jade.

"No, the Sakyamuni relics are about to be taken away. Two junior brothers and three colleagues from Longhu Mountain, hurry up and help me." Monk Ruzhu's eyes widened, and he quickly made seals on his hands, sending a stream of Buddha's light through his body.

He reached the Sakyamuni Buddha's bones in mid-air.

In the surrounding area, the two monks and three Taoist priests also formed seals and sent their magic power to the bones of Sakyamuni.

These people were in a stalemate for a while, sweating profusely all over their bodies, and their faces were horribly pale.

But suddenly, many green jade-colored vines suddenly shot out from the Little World Tree and smashed down on these people. It was like Wu Gang cutting down Gui Gui or Hou Yi shooting down the sun. The uncontrollable power of Pei Ran filled the hearts of these people.

Spirit.

I can't help but feel a sense of powerlessness!

"well!"

At this critical moment, a sigh suddenly sounded!

"You don't have such a big head, but you are wearing such a big hat. Is this where people like you from the Foundation Establishment Realm can come?"

Yi Tianheng appeared in front of them, his whole body covered with a layer of golden light, Buddha's intention flowing, like a descended Arhat Bodhisattva, reaching out to grab seven or eight tree vines.

In an instant, a large number of milky white roots popped out from the vines, like milk rushing to the body, about to penetrate into the pores of the skin.

However, the fourth-grade Vajra Indestructible Divine Art is so powerful, and its physical strength is no different from that of a fourth-grade divine weapon. It cannot be broken through in one go.

The moment he grabbed the tree vine, the ring finger of Yi Tianheng's left hand vibrated violently.

"bite!"

[Discover a living Little World Tree sapling, level 7

[Can be converted into a portable little world,

[Convert?

"Transformation!"

Yi Tianheng made a decision immediately, and his thoughts came to him almost at the moment when the ring finger of his left hand vibrated violently. It was really lightning fast.

Just as he thought about it in his mind, the entire small world tree was absorbed by the ring space and turned into a ball of cyan light.

There is a small shadow of the World Tree flickering in it.

The seeds break open!

sprout and grow!

ingrained!

Lush branches!

...

In just an instant, a small world was created in the ring space, with a towering seedling inside. The leaves and branches of the seedling were all flashing with golden runes. It was mysterious and extraordinary and could not be imagined.

However, except for this sapling, the inside was deserted and without any life. However, the ring space began to absorb energy from the void and poured it into the small world. Although I don't know how long it will take, it is still an evolution.