Chapter 155: Vision

Chapter 155 Vision
The depths of death.
"Brother, run..."
Two monks in ragged clothes and embarrassed expressions were walking one after another, walking through the dead, looking at the appearance of the two, it seemed that there was something like a scourge behind them.
"You guys, where are you going?"
Suddenly, a figure stood in front of the two and said lightly.
And behind them, a young man in black also walked out, and a rare smile appeared on that pale face.
"Brother Faxiang, and Brother Fashan, don’t see you for a long time!"
"Zhang Xiaofan...you demon, you...you actually took refuge in the demon sect, really...you also killed several fellow practitioners in Fenxiang Valley, and those brothers who came to the death swamp this time, what else can you say now? Right?" Fa Shan frowned as a panic flashed in his eyes.
In the past few days, they have suffered an unsuspecting disaster!
After entering the death zone, he was attacked by various poisonous insects and beasts, and then he almost fell into the swamp.
This is not over yet, when Fashan and others were resting last night, suddenly a group of demons attacked them.
And the leader is Zhang Xiaofan!
Unprepared, the disciples of Fenxianggu who had been traveling together, along with more than a dozen people including Fashan, were also killed by the disciples of the Demon Cult.
In the end, only two people were left. They were lucky enough to escape and ran all the way, but they were still chased up!
As for the Dharma, I also looked at the young man from Caomiao Village with a complicated expression. Not only did he fall into the magic way, he also killed his brothers and sisters. He shook his head and said, "Amitabha Buddha, Donor Zhang, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless. Become a Buddha on the spot..."
"Buddha, what is a Buddha?"
When Zhang Xiaofan heard the words, he showed a hint of sarcasm: "Pu Zhi accepted me as a disciple back then, and he himself was the eminent monk whom you always respected. What happened? There are 244 people in the forty-two households in Caomiao Village. , More than two hundred lives, in the eyes of Puzhi, it is not even comparable to his longevity... Now you still dare to say that you are compassionate, don't you feel ironic?"
"Today... extinguishing your group is just the beginning. One day, I will go to Tianyin Temple in person to recover this blood debt!"
As soon as he said this, Fa Xiang's face was pale.
He is not afraid of dying in the swamp of death, but he is worried that a Zhang Xiaofan who has fallen into the devil's way, plus an expanding Acacia Sect, can Tianyin Temple really stop it?
For help?
Who to call for help?
At the moment of life and death, the Fa is also very clear.
I am afraid that by that time, even Qingyunmen and Fenxianggu will be overwhelmed.
In other words, even if it is possible to call for help and lose the ancient sword of Zhuxian Qingyunmen, can it still repeat the scene ten years ago?
the answer is negative!
It can be said that if the news in the death swamp today has not been leaked out.
Then the demise of Tianyin Temple is also doomed.
"Amitabha!"
A black stick shadow fell, Fa Xiang silently closed his eyes, and recited the last Buddha's name in his life.
"Boom—"
Looking at the corpse in front of him, Ye Chen didn't have any surprises, but played with it.
"Xiao Fan, if one day, you and your childhood friend, and the same sect in the Azure Cloud Gate, draw swords and face each other, what will you do then?"
How to do it?
Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head, looking at the blood-stained Soul Eater in his hands, he couldn't help falling into contemplation.
"I...have no retreat."
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"Roar--"
In the depths of Death Ze, there was a loud noise like a tiger roar and a dragon roar.
The wind and clouds in the sky are changing and surging at an almost visible speed, and the clouds are transpiring, layer after layer like roaring waves, changing the colors of the sky and the earth.
After a while...
In the depths of the darkness, a bright golden light suddenly rose,
Soon, this light gradually brightened and became thicker, before turning into a huge golden beam of light behind it, rushing to the sky amidst the roar, and piercing into the clouds.
In an instant, the sky and the ground shone brightly.
There is golden light everywhere, clouds are golden clouds, and trees are golden trees!
The golden beam of light became more and more dazzling and bright, and in the end it was almost impossible to see. The turbulent sky was even more fierce and turbulent. It revolved around the golden beam of light rapidly, forming a huge transparent vortex illuminated by golden light.
Under this spectacular scene, the world is awe-inspiring, as if there is something supreme and noble in it, and people can't help but respect them.
After a long time, the golden beam of light slowly stopped, and then quickly weakened.
It comes suddenly, and goes fast.
In just a few moments, the scene that was still earth-shaking just now has been retracted into the darkness like a long whale sucking water.
After the dazzling brilliance, a deeper darkness fell on the earth.
"this is……"
This scene was also noticed by many people in the dead.
And Ye Chen also showed a mysterious smile: "The golden light is present, and the yellow bird must come out... Since this golden light has already appeared, it means that the yellow bird guarding the treasure house of the Emperor should also appear... Xiao Fan, let's go!"
"it is good!"
In this regard, Zhang Xiaofan did not hesitate.
With the strength of the two people's cultivation, in this death Ze, it can be said to be rampant.
After a long time, he came to a huge forest.
And the huge trees in this forest are not all rare and strange trees.
Among them are oak trees, maple trees, locust trees, etc., which can be seen everywhere in ordinary mountains and forests beyond the dead.
But the strange thing is that the various trees here are particularly huge. If ordinary trees are half the size of those in front of them, it is already shocking, not to mention so many giant trees all gathered together.
As if...
There is a strange power that can make these trees grow continuously, breaking through their own limitations.
"interesting……"
Looking at the woods in front of him, Ye Chen only took a few curious glances before continuing on the road with Zhang Xiaofan.
Time passed quietly, and the woods were still silent.
And the trees in the woods, as the two of them deepened, they became thicker and thicker, and even six or seven old trees that can only be hugged by thick men appeared, and they might have a life span of at least hundreds of thousands of years!
In the deepest part of this forest, a wall stood tall!
A wooden wall!
The rough wood texture, hard and slightly cracked, suddenly protrudes from the depths of the mist. A wooden wall as high as three feet, like a horned dragon, runs across the giant woods and plunges deeply into the soil.
"what is this?"
The wooden wall in front of him stunned Zhang Xiaofan, and he was moved for the first time, who had always been incapable of emotions and anger.
But Ye Chen showed a mysterious and unpredictable smile.
"This is a root of a tree!"