The Dimensional Pursuit

You know, the power of radiation is the root of the existence of people in the world of Shushan Chuan Taoist circles-aura can be neutralized, let alone the fission reaction created by its strong reactor? Really, the real fire of the sun came, and the wind exploded, destroying all tangible and intangible things. It was so hard that the Sun Dao body could not bear it, and it disintegrated under the intense heat, high injury, high explosion and tearing. Come, leave the soul alone in the world, endure the intrusion and damage of the boundless five elements.

And what is even more desperate is that Patriarch Blazing’s position is not good. It can be said to be the most central point of the fission reaction. Therefore, it is impossible to run like an ordinary monk without the soul, and find a new residence. If he cultivated the Tao, he was directly exposed to the pseudo sun whose power was slightly weakened, but still surpassed his defensive line. The treasure of the Taoist guard and the vestment of the original spirit were burned to pieces in an instant, the light of the original spirit was contaminated, and the mana could not respond. Even the aura was annihilated due to the continuous radiation energy around it, so that you can be completely exposed to the defilement. In the radiant energy of the soul.

The sound of "chi chi" was endless, letting Patriarch Blaze understand that he might really have to explain here.

"Old ghost, I didn't think we could not rise in the same year, the same month and the same day, but we ended up dying on the same year, the same month and the same day... Old ghost, I am worthy of you." After saying that, Patriarch Blaze closed his eyes and stopped resisting. , Waiting for his soul to collapse and disappear.

What else can we do? There is no aura in the surroundings, not to mention the use of magic, even if it is impossible to escape from the light, how can you escape from this boundless **** of evil?

What's more, he is still weak in mana and unstable in his soul, even if he is strong enough to fly out of danger? Without the support of the same person, and no new dead body to seize the house, even if you escape, you will not survive for half a moment, and you may even be directly taken and humiliated by the clock outside. On the contrary, it is better to just die in the "hell", and it can be considered as fulfilling the morality of him and his colleagues, the alliance with Shushan, and Huashan. His death is also memorable.

However, how could the Zhongtu, who deliberately left him and Zen Master Zunsheng not kill, let him die so easily? Therefore, at the moment when he gave up resistance and prepared to welcome his end, a figure shrouded in colorful light suddenly appeared in the "hell", flew to him, and waved his arm. The same colorful light curtain shrouded his body, and then some weird fluctuations dissipated. The weird energy sticking to his soul that made him helpless and unable and unable to expel it from his soul. Flew away, melted into the surrounding colorful light, and became a part of protecting him.

The Patriarch of Fire was stunned and looked at the incoming person.

"It's you?! Why do you want to save me?!" The Patriarch Blaze looked at the visitor in astonishment.

Because the person here was not someone else, it was the culprit who almost killed him before-the enemy, Zhongtu!

"Because you are a good person." Zhong Tu stepped forward, and the colorful light outside the body and the colorful light outside the body of Patriarch Blaze merged into one, forming a larger shield to protect the two in a space, and then appeared directly Zhong Tu, who was in front of Patriarch Blazing Fire, chuckled.

"..." The Patriarch of Fire was speechless, and really didn't know how to evaluate Zhong Tu's behavior and what attitude he should use to treat the Zhong Tu in front of him. In short, the mood was very complicated.

It’s just that the clock picture doesn’t care so much. With a finger, the outer colorful energy shield once again shoots out a colorful energy light like a silk thread, winding around like a cicada insect as a cocoon. The primordial spirit of Patriarch Blazing banned him again. The Patriarch of Fire didn't resist, he just looked at the clock diagram with complicated eyes, and finally closed his eyes completely.

I don't know how many thoughts flashed in his soul at this moment.

Zhong Tu still did not guess, and was too lazy to guess. With a wave of his arm, he gathered up the colorful cocoon made by Patriarch Blazing, and the radiation shield outside of his body, or something called the Wuhua Peach Blossom, was wrapped up and then wrapped up. Like a streamer, he rushed out of the fission reaction domain that was gradually dispersing, and appeared in front of the clock picture with the big ice puck in front of him. After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The whole area where the ice puck was was visible to the naked eye. Distorted, like an abstract canvas, it disappears in Zhong Tu's hands after a short while.

Together with the puck inside.

Then the clock figure guarding the ice hockey nodded at another clock figure, and the incarnate streamer melted into the body of the remaining clock figure.

Suddenly, the energy of the particles rose, and Zhong Tu's strength became stronger again.

This kind of unreasonable situation is really abnormal enough, and it is by no means comparable to many cultivators in the world of Shushan Chuan.

Even the so-called fairy is the same.

Afterwards, Zhong Tu's figure flashed and appeared on Emei Mountain where the Shushan Alliance's main altar was. He appeared in front of Zen Master Zun Sheng, who had worked extremely hard, but still had a daoist dying in front of him.

"Amitabha..." Zen Master Zunsheng closed his eyes and proclaimed the Buddha's name, without attack or defense, he still maintained the posture of healing others, letting Zhong Tu do it.

Zhong Tu stretched out his hand, and the radiation mask enveloped his body once again diffused, enclosing Zen Master Zun Sheng and those elders and heads of the Shushan Alliance who were still fighting against the poison of radiation, and restrained them.

"You want to die and want to live." Zhong Tu asked quietly, looking at the people in Shushan who, with his help, finally managed to open their eyes.

"Little thief, stop thinking in vain! You didn't know where to play in the mud when your ancestor was in the world! Kill if you want, what do you do with these young moths? I really thought I would be greedy for life and fear of death. I'm afraid you won't make it?" A certain cultivator who doesn't seem to be very good-tempered opened his mouth and sipped at Zhongtu, glaring at him with a bad voice.

"That is, kill if you want, don't think about using any promise to deceive me and wait, let us be your lackeys." Then, several other people also yelled.

"Why bother?" Zhong Tu shook his head helplessly and sighed.

But there was no politeness or hesitation in his hand. With a turn of his mind, the radiation mask that had assisted the heads and elders shrank suddenly, and suddenly it was collected into the bodies of the most powerful heads and elders, and burst out suddenly. , Destroy their bodies, erode their souls, and wipe out their existence.

In an instant, the look of the head and the elder, who were still very righteous and awe-inspiring, changed, and their expressions were completely ugly.

Death is not terrible. The terrible thing is that death is so frightening that there is no chance of reincarnating and entering the world again! Otherwise, knowing that they cannot live, why do these people save themselves with the help of Zen Master Zunsheng? But unexpectedly, this person's heart is so cruel and evil, it is really not a chance to leave them.