What is the experience of simulating a fairy?

The power of a saint is still difficult to control.

Shen Lue wrapped the purple ribbon clothes tighter, hoping to relieve the pain, but the force backfired on the inside of his body.

Regardless of the purple ribbon or apricot-yellow flag, it is difficult to have any effect.

Soon, Daozu's virtual attack became weak and weak.

Ran Deng immediately noticed the change:

"You really can't hold on anymore, are you?"

He smiled with satisfaction.

It seems that the poor monk's decision was very correct. If I had faced the enemy head-on, I would have been destroyed long ago. Now, not only am I safe, but the situation has been reversed.

"Now is the right time."

Ran Deng raised his hand and removed the magic power that created the Jincheng Tangchi.

Immediately afterwards, the vast mana condensed into a purple gold alms bowl.

He recited the six-character motto, and the purple gold alms bowl quickly expanded, covering the sky and the sun, and moved towards Shen Lue to suppress it.

Shen Lue frowned.

His whole body was paralyzed due to the backlash, and he was unable to resist.

"Motherfucker.

"The little power I have left behind must be lost at the critical moment."

He tried his best to push it again, but it felt like forcing an ant to lift a barbell.

If used forcefully, his body would definitely fall apart in an instant.

Shen Lue raised his head.

The purple gold alms bowl is like a mountain, blocking out the sky and the sun. If there is no countermeasures, we will really "driving the crane to the west".

"If it really doesn't work, we have no choice but to fight!"

The worst case scenario is to use force and fight to the death.

Anyway, I have resurrection coins.

At worst, I won’t need the mission rewards.

The mission can fail, but Ran Deng must die!

"ah--"

He clenched his fists and began to forcefully use the remaining power of Dao Ancestor. The virtual image that was about to dissipate re-solidified, exuding great power.

Ran Deng was immediately shocked:

"You! If you do this, aren't you afraid that your body and soul will be destroyed?"

No matter how unwilling you are to go to the Great Leiyin Temple, it is better than dying, right?

At this time, many cracks appeared on the surface of Shen Lue's body, which looked like porcelain that was about to fall apart, with light still shining through the cracks.

This is a sign that the body is about to break down.

He manipulated the virtual image of Taoist ancestors with difficulty, stretched out his hand to catch the purple gold alms bowl.

Click——

It was the sound of Shen Lue's body breaking.

Half of his face has fallen off, and his body is disintegrating like bricks and mud. He looks very ferocious.

"Fortunately, it's not too painful."

It should be the pain that the game system automatically blocked for him. Now Shen Lue feels like his bones and joints are hitting the cement platform.

It's nothing serious, but it's definitely uncomfortable.

The virtual statue of Daozu held up the purple gold alms bowl and resisted with all his strength. However, due to Shen Lue's poor condition, the effect was not ideal.

Click——

Another half of his face was shattered.

Zijin Bowl is still suppressing it at a slow speed, but only one eye and half a mouth are left on his face.

"Still not working?"

It was difficult for him to make full use of Taishang Laojun's remaining power in such a bad state.

The shadow area under his feet became larger and larger, and the bowl came to the top of his head.

The distance is only about ten feet.

"Okay, give up the mission and prepare for resurrection."

The strength gap between him and Ran Deng is really too big. Even if he can now compete with Daluo Jinxian with his flashy treasures,

It's still not on the same level as quasi-jihadi power.

Just when Shen Lue took out the resurrection coin and was about to run away, a ray of light fell from above his head.

Um?

Shen Lue raised his head.

this light

Why is it so green?

He saw a tree root-like object suspended above his head. It emitted a soft emerald green beam, which reflected on his mutilated face.

"Ah this."

Is this some kind of prank?

Under the emerald green light, Shen Lue discovered that his body had miraculously begun to repair!

Flesh and blood surged in the mutilated parts of the body, but it only took a few breaths for it to return to its original state.

Not only that.

These rays of light also quickly cleared away the backlash of the saint's power, helping Shen Lue easily regain control of Dao Ancestor's power.

In an instant, he came back to life.

After Shen Lue felt that his vision had recovered, he quickly checked attentively.

Through the light, he quickly identified the source of the light:

"That's actually it.

"The core root system of Pantaoyuan stolen from Zhao Gongming?"

When he returned to Baoqingfang before, he conducted thorough research on this big tree root, but he got nothing. It was simply a dead knot.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, it actually worked!

In addition, Shen Lue also felt that Hou Si Nan in his arms began to tremble, as if Si Nan had seen something extremely frightening.

"The land of innateness.

"Are you afraid of this old tree root?"

Its level is actually higher than that of Hou Tusi Nan.

wrong.

As one of the five innate elements, Hou Tusi Nan has a very high level of existence, which at least a quasi-sage like Ran Deng cannot suppress.

Something that can suppress it on a level probably doesn't exist inside or outside the Three Realms.

Shen Lue had a flash of inspiration and suddenly thought of a possibility:

"According to the principle of the five elements mutually reinforcing each other, wood restrains earth."

That is to say

This old tree root is most likely an "innate tree"!

This explanation makes perfect sense. After all, Zhao Gongming risked his life and fortune, and even invited Nuwa Empress' Shanhe Sheji Tu to help.

Only the innate five elements can have such great temptation.

"Good guy.

"Now, I actually have two of the five innate elements."

He raised his hand and recalled the old tree roots.

After all, the green head looks really unsightly.

Anyway, it will still work if you put it in your arms.

At this time, Ran Deng noticed something strange about Shen Lue.

"Huh?"

He, he is actually safe and sound?

Not only did it not disintegrate under the double blow of the saint's power backlash and the purple-gold bowl's suppression, but it was radiant and full of energy!

"you"

Before Ran Deng could ask any questions, Shen Lue activated the virtual image of Taoist Ancestor and directly held the purple gold alms bowl.

boom! ! !

With a little force, he crushed the alms bowl into dots of light all over the sky.

Ran Deng frowned, covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The purple gold alms bowl is not entirely formed by mana.

It is also a natal treasure, so after it was damaged, the body itself was also severely damaged.

Shen slightly lowered his head.

Against the backdrop of the shadow of the Taoist ancestor in his prime, Ran Deng appears extremely small:

"It's time to finish."

He stretched out his hand and pressed it down mercilessly.

If a battle of this level occurs in the Leifeng Pagoda underground palace, I am afraid that high-level officials inside and outside the Three Realms have already heard the news, and may be on their way there.

When they come over, things might get into trouble.

So it must be resolved quickly.

Ran Deng recited scriptures and proverbs, condensed the Jincheng Tangchi again, and tried to use the defensive net to stop Shen Lue again.

Unfortunately, today is different from the past.

With the blessing of the Innate Wood, Shen Lue can bring this saint's power to its fullest.

KUANG!

KUANG!

His attack was as smooth and easy as the autumn wind sweeping down fallen leaves, instantly destroying all the defenses of Ran Deng, and finally suppressing it heavily.

boom--

The giant palm fell.

"No!"

Ran Deng wanted to make a final struggle, but his vision went dark and he completely lost consciousness.