Changsheng: Traveling through trees, I create an immortal dynasty

It was not the altar that attracted Zhao Li's attention.

It's the murals behind the altar.

In the mural, it is a tree, a very huge willow tree, rooted in the chaos, surrounded by countless stars, each leaf is like a big star, and there are countless gods sitting on it!

The light of the bronze lamp was very dim, but Zhao Li was startled, and suddenly felt familiar.

At the same time, Zhao Meng's voice penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness: "The one in this mural—does it look like the God of Willow?"

Zhao Li turned his head slightly, and the two looked at each other.

That's right!

It is Liu Shen!

This is what Liu Shen looks like in their sea of ​​consciousness!

Although the mural is very blurry, some clues can still be seen.

There is an altar in front of it. The owner of this hall - is he offering sacrifices to the willow god?

For a moment, they were a little confused.

This small world is full of forbidden powers, and they come from ancient times, so how could they sacrifice to the Willow God?

The following nonsense:

In the middle of the night, a certain author: "Finally finished typing, let's see what the readers are discussing in the comments."

Ah intensive reader 1: "? Willows grow on the top of the peak, beavers? Please use your brain!"

Ah, Intensive Reader 2: "The practice is passed on to men, right? Steamed shrimp heads."

Ah, Intensive Reader 3: "Women teach the exercises when they come out, and the men in front don't care? In just a few chapters, they've been licking dogs, peddling dog meat, and gone away."

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Chapter 97 Corpse

Could it be that the Willow God already existed in ancient times, and was related to these gods and demons?

Zhao Meng's voice rang in Zhao Li's mind: "It is very possible that Liu Shen lived a second life. According to rumors, some truly powerful beings will not fall into reincarnation and can be reborn from Nirvana."

So far, I have only seen such a mural, and the rest of the content is unclear. The three of them did not stay too long, and kept a distance from each other, walking up one by one.

The hall is empty and huge!

Only the cold bronze lamp provided some faint light, and the darkness in other places was extremely sticky, and practitioners like them were far from being able to see things.

There are many rooms on the second floor.

Row upon row, row upon row.

Each door of these rooms is like a city wall, extremely thick, and many practitioners are in front of the door, trying to push the door open.

Many of them have used their spiritual power, but they can't be shaken at all just like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"This door is also an excellent treasure, it should be some kind of unknown black iron!"

In desperation, the disciples of several sects once again put aside their suspicions and planned to work together to push this door open first.

Seeing Zhao Li, Wu Gang, a disciple of the Hao Ran Sect, said, "This is Senior Brother Zhao Li. Senior Brother Zhao Li just came here. Help us to break open this door!"

Zhao Lixin said it too early.

I just plan to go down first.

However, Wu Xing Que's disciples all looked at him unkindly, and said, "Facing the opportunity, everyone should work together. If there are people who want to take advantage of the fisherman, then we must eliminate them first."

As soon as the words came out, people from other sects also looked over, and it was self-evident who they were targeting.

The group of people in Wuxing Que are very hostile to him. If it weren't for the special environment here, they might have already made a move. Zhao Li touched his nose and said, "That's natural, everyone should work together... work together... "

Afterwards, everyone worked together towards the first door on the right. While doing so, Zhao Li kept paying attention to the movement of a group of disciples from Wuxing Que.

But just when he was guarding against these guys, he didn't know if it was because of Zhao Li's joining.

The moment everyone touches.

The door burst open!

Crack!

The door was opened, and under the dim light of the bronze lamp, a long strip of things could be seen placed in this room... like, a coffin!

Everyone's heart jumped, and there was no time to react.

The next moment, the coffin was opened with a bang, and a hand covered in black mist and covered with black hair stretched out from the coffin.

what? !

Everyone thought that there was a chance behind the door, but they never expected that there was a coffin behind the door, and the things inside seemed to have revived!

Almost instantly, an extremely thick arm stretched out, and at the same time, the already dim candle flames on both sides of the hall began to dance violently.

Chi--! !

Suddenly, the bronze lamp was extinguished, and everyone was instantly swallowed by the sticky darkness. Seeing this scene, who dared to take chances, ran away, intending to go back along the way they came.

However, after the bronze lamp was extinguished, you couldn't see your fingers around you, and everyone's perception and consciousness couldn't penetrate the darkness, and they could only scurry around like headless chickens.

Some people wanted to fly, but they fell all over the place, the fear was magnified, and some people urinate in an instant.

Zhao Li was the fastest runner.

Take out the knife, no matter what is blocked in front, cut it first and then talk.

After running for a few steps like this, in the darkness, suddenly a pair of cold hands grabbed his wrists, Zhao Li slashed out, and the vast spiritual power was absorbed, but he didn't do any harm.

Those hands are up.

He wanted to crush Zhao Li inch by inch.

A gloomy and cold breath came over, piercingly terrifying, as if it wanted to corrode him to death!

At the critical moment, Zhao Li thought silently.

Thunder!

In an instant, Lin Feng lowered [Heavenly Punishment].

Long before the few people entered the ruins, Lin Feng had already told them that he could just recite [Wind and Thunder] silently when needed, and he could make his Dharma appear when he bestowed power on believers.

Last time, he hadn't upgraded the power of [Heaven's Punishment] and it wasn't enough.But this time, the Heaven's Punishment brought down by [Heaven's Punishment] was quite different, tearing the darkness apart in an instant.

A willow tree that stretches across the sky and earth is covered with golden light, thunder is densely covered above it, dispelling the darkness, it is unusually conspicuous!

"Is that Zhao Li's supernatural power?!"

Everyone noticed here.

At the same time, he briefly saw the surrounding environment clearly.

The coffin in the door they pushed open just now had already been opened, but the owner of that "black hand" did not know where he went.

Logically speaking, such a huge creature would make noise no matter where it went.

But it just disappeared!

We have no time to think so much.

They moved closer to Zhao Li's side.

At this moment, Zhao Li felt his whole body was burning like a furnace, and couldn't help feeling that God Liu's divine power was too vast, and he couldn't bear it.

However, Liushen's supernatural power didn't last long, and he hadn't reached the point where he could take care of others.

Zhao Li turned around and ran down.

A group of people in the back cried for their fathers and mothers.

"Fellow daoist! Slow down, fellow daoist, wait for me!"

Seeing Zhao Li running faster and faster, a group of people burst into tears, but they had no choice but to resort to flying and chasing after Zhao Li.

Blood began to ooze from the surroundings of the main hall, and the darkness became thicker and thicker. In the depths of the second floor, there were strange noises from the unopened doors. It seemed that the things that were closed in the other rooms were about to come out!

Zhao Li wanted to find the place to go downstairs, but he couldn't find it after going around. The exit miraculously disappeared!

This hall is weird!

Everyone in Zhao Li was numb.

The dharma image belonging to Lin Feng on his head was constantly weakening, and he couldn't stand it anymore. If he continued, his body might collapse, so he had to take the initiative to disperse the supernatural power from Lin Feng.

The light faded away.

The surroundings returned to darkness.

This group of disciples was in a mess, huddled together, and lost their souls. Fortunately, at this moment, a disciple said: "Everyone, calm down, these things have been revived because of the extinguishing of this bronze lamp. Light the lamp again!"

After the words fell, everyone found a nearby bronze lamp in the dark and began to activate their spiritual power.

Miraculously, it really works!

The bronze lamp lighted up faintly, dispelling the darkness a little, and everyone felt a little more at ease... But they also discovered the horror of this lamp immediately.

With the burning of this lamp, these bronze lamp disciples felt that not only their spiritual power was depleted, but also their souls were in a burning pain, which was unspeakably painful.

This bronze lamp burns not only spiritual power, but also soul!

The exit needs to be found quickly.

When the disaster was approaching, everyone put aside their prejudices and wanted to find a way out. Looking towards the way they came, there was no sign of the way.

Can only go up!

Along the way, a group of people alternately lit the soul lamps on the road and headed towards the third floor.

There are only three floors in this hall.

If you can find something like a window and jump out, you can get rid of this strange place.

Zhao Li was at the forefront.

Now his energy and blood are surging, he has carried Liu Shen's divine power for too long, and his steps are vain.

Fortunately, after reaching the third floor, all the movement in the darkness disappeared, and there was no strange thing touching him.

different from the second layer.

It's eerily quiet here.

Chapter 98

Zhao Li stood at the inflection point in the darkness, waiting for the others. In the darkness, he held his breath and concentrated without making any movement.

There are no bronze lamps on the third floor.

A group of people hesitated before stepping into the third floor. After all, exposing themselves to the darkness is really terrible, and they might not be able to scream when they are swallowed by those [taboos].

Some people retreated, and at the same time came up with bad ideas, wanting to blow open the partition between the second floor and the first floor.

But as soon as the blow fell, the whole hall shook, and then this clever disciple felt a backlash. Seeing this, everyone no longer hesitated, and went up to the third floor one after another.

As for why the bronze lamp was not removed.

As early as when everyone decided to re-ignite the bronze lamp, someone had already tried it. The lamp seemed to be integrated with the entire hall and could not be shaken at all.

In the third floor, many people began to explore the way in the dark.

Want to find the exit.

It stands to reason that if there were windows, the dim yellow light from the outside would penetrate, and it was not difficult to find out, but in fact, there was no light source on the third floor.

This ancient hall reveals too many strange things.

Some disciples also touched some sticky, forbidden blood, and felt that their souls were about to rot.

"Corps...there are corpses here!"

"Fuck, what is this?!"

"Who touched my thigh?!"