Chapter 2245: Bengfei's Heavenly Stele

"Ok?"
As soon as the spirit ancestor made a shot at Shennong, Ling Zhi directly controlled the Tiandao monument and smashed it towards the opponent.
Shennong's current state, at best, can only be regarded as an ordinary ancestor sage strength, especially without the protection of the flesh, his spirit is very fragile, and he is unable to fight against a person like the spirit ancestor alone.
Seeing the Tiandao monument appeared, Chen Tianyang's expression moved, a little eager to shoot the silver needle and continue to contain the Tiandao monument. After all, he had tried it and he could do it.
But before the Silver Needle leaves his body, he has another reaction from the spirit ancestor. At this moment, the spirit ancestor obviously does not need his help. If he rushes to make a move, it may provoke the spirit ancestor and the corpse ancestor at the same time. Two people.
Ling Zu looked at Ling Zhi in surprise, and the emotion in his eyes made people unpredictable for a while.
"I'm so hurt, I dared to come forward. I really have a charm similar to her."
After muttering to himself in his heart, the ancestor of the spirit raised his hand, holding the keel fan in his hand, and pointed at the stele of heaven coming towards him.
The top of the keel fan happened to be in the center of the Tiandao stele. For the first time, the Tiandao stele had a shock when it collided with a weapon.
This shock clearly spread to Lexus, causing him, who was already seriously injured, to pale again.
"Is the weapon of the Fourth Patriarch of the Spiritual Artifacts so scary?" Ling Zhi murmured, his eyes full of unwillingness. He firmly believed that he could become a figure like the Fourth Patriarch, or even surpass them.
But now, compared with these old monsters who have lived for millions of years, his cultivation time is still too short. Even Huangdi and the others have not been able to reach that realm. How easy is it for him as a junior?
If he can break into the ancestor now, perhaps, he still has some hope of survival.
It's just that he always felt that now was not the best time to step into the ancestral sage, so he never took the initiative to open the door.
He asked the door to open actively and welcome him in.
He wants to deter the door and let the door open based on his momentum and background.
This is the perfect time to enter the ancestral sacred realm that he has realized.
In order not to leave any regrets, he has been enduring, enduring the opportunity to enter the ancestral sacred realm, enduring the temptation brought to him by the more powerful force.
The Tiandao monument was slapped by the keel of the spirit ancestor, and it shook back a little. Obviously, Lexus, who could not activate the Tiandao monument's full strength, could not use the Tiandao monument to easily stop the spirit ancestor.
After all, they are still too far apart from each other.
This chasm-like realm is a monument to heaven and cannot be made up.
How can the monument of heaven be omnipotent? You know, the Heavenly Dao stele of the year was broken apart and divided into four pieces! And on the four blocks, there are dense cracks!
Shennong saw it, waving his hands and clasping his fists, as if there was an extra oven in his body. In this starry sky, there were nearly a hundred kinds of mysterious grasses, rooted in the void of the boundless sea, drawing from boundlessness. The sea, absorbing the void, absorbing all the power that can be drawn, grows rapidly.
These hundred species of grasses, and even some of them, are species that Lexus can't recognize.
These grasses quickly take root and grow quickly, and the veins of their roots are like dragon tendons, thick and tough, staggered and hideous.
The edge of these grasses soon began to appear some jagged, and quickly wrapped around the spirit ancestor himself.
"Shen Nong tastes a hundred grass." For some unknown reason, Ling Zu suddenly uttered such a sentence. Not only did he not dodge, but instead took the initiative to let the hundreds of grasses entangle his body.
Those sawtooths, instantly following the movement of the grass, began to swim on his body, and easily cut his clothes, but when they touched his body, something happened.
Among these hundreds of types, there are only less than ten, which can barely break through the defenses of the spirit ancestor's body.
This also means that even if the spirit ancestor allows Shennong to attack him, it is difficult for Shennong to hurt him.
And the degree of danger revealed by such a blow has already changed the color of many ancestral masters in the distance.
They never thought that only the Shennong clan, who was left behind, could make such a blow in such a state.
"The strength distance is completely restored, there is still too much room." Shennong sighed slightly, and shook his head helplessly.
Not only did he have no physical body, he was also the ancestor weapon of his life, and he had not yet recovered. It can be said that the strength of one body is not saved in ten, so how can he be the opponent of the spirit ancestor.
"Huh?" Suddenly, the ancestor of Ling let out a shocked sound, seeming a little surprised.
So much so that he couldn't help but snorted.
When I looked up, I saw that there were patches of green in the areas where Lingzu had been cut by grass.
These greens are like liquid and gas, rolling in his skin.
Although after the Lingzu screamed, following the movement of his body, the greens were being driven out of his body, but it still attracted everyone's attention.
"These grasses are still highly poisonous?"
"In his state, he can invade the spirit ancestors. If it is in its heyday, then..."
For a moment, an exclamation sounded from the surroundings.
This is as many as a hundred grasses, and it can grow endlessly with enough strength.
In the ancestral sacred realm, the toxins that can harm them, except for some unique beast ancestors' life-saving methods, such as the scorpion ancestors who made Ling Zhi troublesome in the endless sea before, otherwise, it is almost non-existent.
Even some saint-level poison pills can hardly cause damage to the ancestor saint's body.
Shennong's silent move seemed to have no bright spots or threats, but it made everyone vigilant and did not dare to neglect.
Even if the Lingzu was only slightly affected, they could not guarantee that they would not be affected much.
On the body of the ancestor Ling, his arm was the most contaminated with toxins, the most exaggerated, so that his right arm was completely green, looking like an arm of the ancestor of the beast.
Ling Ancestor frowned, and was about to mobilize the powerful qi and blood in his body to remove these toxins. Suddenly, his heart moved, squinting his eyes insignificantly, scanning the heavenly path monument.
Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have made some kind of decision, and there was a firmness in his eyes, and then his right arm shook violently.
"Get out." He scolded.
An extremely astonishing power erupted from his right arm. Aroused by this, the keel fan in his hand also seemed to be crazy. The dragons slammed against the Heavenly Path monument and disappeared in front of everyone.