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Chapter 816 Seven-colored divine tree(1/2)

call!

It seems that an invisible yin wind blows out from nothingness, causing tiny dust and fallen leaves on the long street.

It looks cold and mysterious.

Da~~~

The crisp and node-shaped footsteps kept ringing like drum beats, and there was a desolate and ancient singing from far to near.

It was not Qi Tang, or even the language of human beings, or even the language born among demons, but an extremely complicated and tangled sacrificial text.

I don’t know the meaning, but it still makes people feel cold all over the body.

"This, this..."

Listening to the silence of singing, the fighting Rabbit Ba and Cai Xiaobai shivered together, and then they discovered the strange changes around them.

I don’t know if the people on the long street disappeared, but the noisy storytelling, noisy and drinking sounds in this restaurant disappeared.

What's strange is that if they hadn't heard this strange song, they wouldn't even notice it.

Immediately, the two little monsters were a little creepy.

Although this ancient city is not as good as the largest Longya City and Longjiao City on Longcheng Road, it is also a city where dozens or millions of people live.

It all disappeared in the blink of an eye, which was too strange.

This feeling is like moving the world in an instant, allowing them to come to another space without knowing it.

"Bodhi, Bodhi..."

Tuba was a little nervous, Cai Xiaobai had already jumped off the table and reached out to hug An Qisheng's calves.

Although it took less than a year to open the spirit and only lasted several months to know An Qisheng, this little guy certainly wouldn't know who is more reliable.

Tuba glared at him fiercely, looked out the window, listening to the sound of footsteps gradually approaching, with a nervous and excited expression:

"Is this the breath of a big demon?"

Since he opened his spirit, he has never seen a few monsters, let alone such a mysterious existence.

But I didn't feel anything strange at all.

If I were a few months ago, no matter whether I was enemies or friends, I would run away as soon as possible when I encountered such a situation.

"Maybe not..."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, and a light that was hard to understand flashed in his eyes.

He could move millions of creatures in an instant under his gaze, but the thing in the city could not be done. The reason why it disappeared was that it was just a layer of things like prohibitions and formations on the original city.

The Rabbit Baca Xiaobai couldn't see clearly, but naturally he couldn't hide it from him.

"It's just this breath..."

His eyes moved slightly, and there was a buzzing sound in his heart.

Deep in the sea of ​​heart that is unseen? A seed surrounded by seven colors silently "breaks out of the ground" and grows fine and tender branches.

Just like this? There are seven colors of life.

Realm is different from power, just as Taoism is different from magic power? The two complement each other? Neither is indispensable, but the primary and secondary are clear.

The former is like a canal? If it comes naturally, it will be easy to irrigate water.

Anqisheng's realm may not be very high? But it has risen and fallen again and again? The foundation is naturally solid and there is no need to say much.

When he wants to practice, he is countless times easier than a normal person.

Especially in this earthly path, the inspiration is richer than the Wanyang Realm. Although it is time to become a saint, there is no need to follow the steps.

The moment he came into contact with the seven inspirations of "Tao, Buddha, God, Demon, Demon, Ghost, Confucianism"? He had already crossed the realm of nourishing energy, receiving talismans, warming up, natal, and entering the Tao.

This seven-color seed seems to be its natal life? But it can also be called the Golden Pill.

What it contains is the essence he has obtained from the seven inspirations.

Since he decided to follow the customs of the countryside, he naturally had to learn from his strengths and weaknesses, and the practice of the various ways is like a fantasy for everyone in this world? For him, it is nothing.

Buzz ~

As An Qisheng thought, the seven-colored branches stretched out? The faint murmur sounded in his ears:

"Ignore the Lord? One day you will be killed by that tree spirit..."

Along with the great freedom, there is the so-called "supreme inner demon system".

Of course, like great freedom, this so-called system is also split into two halves, and half is retained in the Bodhi tree, and half is obtained.

And this system, together with Dayi, suppresses the seven-color Taoist species.

"Just just a puppet that is parasitic on the so-called system, what do you know?"

An Qisheng replied casually.

However, he used the seven-color Taoist species to sense the strange origins in the city. For several months, he had been wandering in the wilderness. Naturally, the reason for entering the city was not without reason.

The spiritual tricks of Taoism, Buddha, demons and demons are the strengths of all kinds of spiritual tricks in this world. The only seven magics that are truly unique to each other are. The gathering of these elders can already capture 99% of the spiritual tricks in this world.

In just a moment, An Qisheng had captured the cold air in the city.

But he couldn't help but frown.

Huh ~

As An Qisheng's eyes condensed, the aura in the city suddenly changed again.

The song that came from the cold and mysterious aura stopped abruptly, and the footsteps also stopped slowly.

At the end of the street at the distance, in the drooping shadows, a pair of cold and scarlet eyes had penetrated the void and frozen in the restaurant where An Qisheng was.

"Hehehehehehehehehehe~~~"

The dry and harsh ghost roar sounded throughout the city, and a red shadow walked out of the shadow.

It was a bald man dressed in red robes, and his muscles and bones outside showed almost perfect lines.

At a glance, it seems that every inch of the film is filled with explosive power, which is daunting.

“Haha~”

The bald man in red licked the corner of his mouth and looked at An Qisheng with a smile:

"The little demon has no eyes but is lucky. He came to this god's ranch by chance? Very good, very good."

god?

god!

An Qisheng's expression was indifferent, but Rabbit Ba's heart thumped, looking at the ghostly red shadow in a bit incredible:

"god?"

Who doesn’t know God between heaven and earth?

As the most respected and most expensive group of people in the world, even now, countless believers worship each other devoutly.

Although he is a demon, he has also heard of the name of God.

But the person in front of you is like evil and ghosts. Is this also a god?

"Um?"

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes fell: "You said the ranch?"

"The emperor overshadows the heaven and earth, and the god overshadows all living beings. This city is my pasture. I am the god who guards this city, the sky blade!"

The man in red touched his head, which was no hairy, and took a deep breath.

Huh ~

Widths of gas like smoke floated from the houses and sank between his mouth and nose.

As you can see from the naked eye, the bald man's aura became more and more condensing and cold.

"Inspiration..."

An Qisheng's eyebrows moved slightly, but he could see why the bald man was breathing.

It is clearly the inspiration that accompanies the human body.

The inspiration that swallows people is exhaled but the inspiration that is exhaled into the human body. During this period of swallowing, the inspiration has some extremely subtle changes.

It seems to become more lively and pure.

Use the people of this city as a container of understanding and inspiration to practice...

An Qisheng's eyes flashed, but he recalled the subtle things he saw in the imprint of the soul of the God of the Riday Travel.

God overshadows the heaven and earth, and all things are used by God.

This is not a rumor, but a principle. It is the first principle for the survival of all races and spirits a long time ago.

"I haven't harvested it for a long time, but I've wasted so much."
To be continued...
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