Chapter 61 The Demonic Tree Resurrects

Chapter 61 The Demonic Tree Resurrects

Chapter 61 The Demonic Tree Resurrects

Chen Huangpi was stunned.

He never thought about what would happen if his master couldn't wake up.

Now the brass oil lamp suddenly said something, which made him lower his head and think.

Chen Huangpi murmured to himself: "My master and I have depended on each other for many years, and we are as close as father and son. If my master can't wake up, then I... won't be the master of the temple?"

As soon as these words came out.

The brass oil lamp was stunned.

It thought that Chen Huangpi would be angry and would retort.

I just didn't expect it to be like this.

The brass oil lamp was made by the temple master.

Naturally, I have feelings for it.

If the master of the temple wasn't crazy and used it to grind his teeth for no reason, it wouldn't be thinking about running away every day.

Hearing Chen Huangpi say this, the brass oil lamp was so excited that it broke.

"Chen Huangpi, I underestimated you. I thought you were just a little bit bad, but I didn't expect you to be so bad."

"You've been pretending to be stupid just for today, right?"

Chen Huangpi scratched his head and said in confusion: "Huang Er, what are you talking about? I don't understand?"

"Don't pretend, we are all family here."

The brass oil lamp laughed loudly and said, "You must have known that the temple master would not let you leave the Shiwan Mountains, so you were furious and wanted to do something evil. You simply gave the temple master a pill and let me take you away!"

"Because I have the Divine Light of Escape, the vastness of heaven and earth can reach me in an instant."

The brass oil lamp felt that it had discovered the truth.

I couldn't help but feel extremely happy.

Good friends are very bad, now it finally feels relieved.

Chen Huangpi looked confused.

I was just treating my master.

After curing the master, I also have to take care of him in his old age and see him to the end of his life.

How did it become about forbearance and pretending to be stupid, and taking the opportunity to leave the Shiwan Mountains?
Chen Huangpi was about to explain.

But suddenly he frowned and sensed a creepy aura.

The breath came from Jingxian Temple.

To be precise, it comes from the old view.

"Huang Er, what is that?"

"Chen Huangpi, did you feel it too?"

The brass oil lamp voice said in horror: "Something is coming out of the old view. How is this possible?"

Its clone was divided into thousands of parts by the master of the temple.

They were suppressed in every corner of Jingxian Temple.

The purpose is to prevent Jingxian Temple from being swallowed up by the old temple.

There are countless extremely terrifying and evil things in the old temple.

Once they get in.

If you don't come out before dawn, you will never be able to come out again.

This is the rule and also the law of nature.

But now, this rule seems to be broken.

"Impossible, impossible!"

The brass oil lamp shook its head frantically. It would rather believe that it was seeing things than to believe that something could really come out of it.

There are too many horrible things in the old view.

Some of them already existed in the old view.

For example, those evil creatures transformed from dead Taoists.

Another example is the Golden Horn and Silver Horn guarding the Sutra Repository. Although they are alien species, they are also evil in nature, but they have stopped mutating.

These are all fine, even if the old view really has problems.

The evil ones can come out.

They won't come out of it either.

I dare not be presumptuous.

Because the master of the temple was just knocked out by the drug and did not die.

Who dares to come out and seek death?

Aren’t you really afraid that the temple master will wake up and slap them all to death?

But what is more common in the old temple are the evil spirits that were captured when the master of the temple was awake and inspected the Ten Thousand Mountains.

To know.

The master of the temple can be said to be the master of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Life and death are decided by a single thought.

The evil things that could be thrown into the old view by this old man were either extremely evil or extremely horrific.

If these things come out, they will never come back.

Although I don’t know why the master threw so many evil things in.

It can be seen that the Lord has a purpose in his actions.

If the things in the old temple really came out and ruined the temple master's good deeds, the master would be very angry and Chen Huangpi would at most get a beating, but Huang Er would be in big trouble.

at this time.

A slight fluctuation so weak that it was almost imperceptible caused ripples in the mirror-like darkness.

next second.

Wow…

There was a sound like leaves falling to the ground and being blown by the wind.

Then, a dry branch stretched out from the darkness.

There is a human fruit hanging on the branch.

No, to be precise, it is a divine fruit.

That is truly a god.

His body was skinny, as if all the essence of his body had been sucked out, with a thin layer of skin clinging to his bones. Just one look at him was enough to make people feel crazy, insane, and twisted.

"It's the magic tree!"

Chen Huangpi's eyes widened: "I remember now, Master said he went to plant a magic tree, I just thought it was a joke, I didn't expect it to be true."

"The magic tree really came back to life!"

"Resurrection from the dead?"

The brass oil lamp's eyes went dark, and he said, "No wonder it can come out of the old view!"

It’s not that there’s something wrong with the old view, but that the evil ones are trying to escape from it.

But the magic tree came back to life.

That is a new life.

Old viewers will treat it as the first time entering it.

And it's still night.

The magic tree can naturally come out from inside, and this is also its only chance to come out.

Chen Huangpi and the brass oil lamp were talking.

The devil tree's incomparably huge body, as if it were a towering tree, emerged from the darkness.

The entire Jingxian Temple was completely obscured by its shadow.

Countless branches were shaking wildly.

Forty-eight drained gods hung from its branches.

Those gods have been assimilated and are evil gods.

In addition, there are countless human-like fruits hanging on its branches, densely packed and endless.

Malice, deep malice.

It emanated from this magic tree.

Demonic flames surged with every move it made, as if a vicious god that had been imprisoned for thousands of years had finally broken free from its cage.

There were sounds that sounded like crying but not crying, and like laughing but not laughing. The devilish sound pierced my ears!
There were forty-eight evil gods and a crowd of octogenarians cheering and rejoicing.

But the joyful sound suddenly stopped.

The huge trunk of the magic tree even stopped.

It seemed to sense something.

Then everyone lowered their heads and looked at Chen Huangpi.

His eyes were full of murderous intent and hatred!

"Escape Divine Light!"

The brass oil lamp roared, and the lamp body instantly became extremely dazzling.

A burning wick instantly shines through the lamp body, illuminating everything around it.

The golden light illuminates everything like the sun.

Available in the next second.

The rustling sound of branches shaking began to be heard.

One after another, winding and twisted branches that were thicker than towering trees instantly crisscrossed above the Jingxian Temple. The branches were covered with dry bark, which was wriggling like snakes. In the blink of an eye, they gathered together to form a barrier made up of branches.

No matter how bright the brass oil lamp shines, it's of no use.

The light cannot shine out.

The Escape Divine Light can only spin in place.

The brass oil lamp was filled with despair.

This evil tree was extremely lucky and managed to escape from the old view with great difficulty. If it were any other evil creature, it would have immediately run as far away as possible.

But it looked like it would not leave until it killed Chen Huangpi.

What exactly is the hatred and resentment?
"Chen Huangpi, did you kill its entire family? Did it have to kill you?"

Chen Huangpi's face turned bitter: "When I was a child, I planted a hawthorn tree, but before it could bear fruit, I watered it and it died."

"The hawthorn tree is a fruit tree, and the magic tree is also a fruit tree. Maybe they are relatives."

"But it is evil. Could it be as kind and righteous as me?"

As soon as these words came out.

The aura of the demon tree suddenly became extremely terrifying.

Click...

A crack suddenly appeared in the center of the barrier made of branches.

The crack was nearly a hundred meters long and suddenly widened like an eye.

The red moon is the pupil, and the black night is the eyes.

The huge evil eye stared at Chen Huangpi, its eyes full of hatred.

This isn't the first time it's been resurrected from the dead.

But every time, I never forget the appearance of Chen Huangpi.

Because the hawthorn tree that Chen Huangpi planted and died when he was a child was this one.

But it is not a fruit tree, how can it bear hawthorn?

The less hawthorns are produced.

The more diligently you water the tangerine peel, the greener it will be.

Its roots were all rotten due to the water.

But it already had a spirituality at that time. It wanted to live and didn't want to die.

During the day, it endured the pain of having its roots soaked and rotten.

At night, it tries its best to grow new roots.

However, Chen Huangpi is extremely stubborn.

Just thinking that watering is not enough.

Later, I watered it at night.

It resisted for hundreds of years, but was eventually killed by water.

After death, they turned into evil spirits and sought revenge on Chen Huangpi.

But, I haven't started yet.

It was thrown into the old view.

Never able to come out again.

Until now, it has come back to life and finally got out of its old ways to seek revenge on Chen Huangpi.

hum...

A strange vibration sound was heard.

It was the giant eye of the magic tree that was shaking.

Chen Huangpi couldn't help but look up and look at the huge demon eye with the red moon as the pupil and the dark night as the eye.

The red moon in the devil's eye became extremely evil at this moment.

It's so red that it looks like blood is about to drip out.

However, as soon as the magic tree appeared, it covered the Jingxian Temple, and they had nowhere to escape.

Chen Huangpi closed his eyes and sensed the endless black smoke in the kidney temple.

He stimulated the kidney energy in his two kidneys, trying to communicate with the six yin spirits that had not yet formed in his mind.

Huang Er couldn't take him away.

Then we can only try our best.

There was still endless black smoke in his kidney temple.

Just open the temple door.

It's not that there is no chance.

Besides, it was Chen Huangpi's kidney temple that needed to summon gods, so the magic tree came back to life.

But at this moment.

In that huge devil eye, the pupil that was transformed from the red moon was filled with blood. A blood-red beam of light that reached the sky and the earth instantly smashed down towards Jingxian Temple and Chen Huangpi.

"Chen Huangpi! Let me buy you some time!"

The brass oil lamp screamed, and a pale green fire suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The entire lamp body is no longer as bright as before.

Instead, it became like rusted bronze.

A cold, strange and dark aura emanated from it.

"Come on fire!"

The sound of the brass oil lamp was cold and eerie, like a strong wind blowing out from the underworld.

It opened its mouth and spat out.

An extremely thick, pale green netherworld fire suddenly crashed into the blood-colored light column.

But the brass oil lamp did not stop.

It plunged headfirst into the infernal fire.

The underworld fire suddenly surged to its extreme.

The blood-red beam of light that reached the sky and the earth collided violently with the netherworld fire powered by the brass oil lamp.

In an instant, two strange lights instantly took away all the colors.

"Ahhhh!"

The brass oil lamp screamed. Although its body was indestructible, it was not incapable of feeling pain.

Even with the blessing of its original body, this nether fire still could not block the blood-colored beam of light.

There was a bang.

The brass oil lamp fell heavily at Chen Huangpi's feet.

Just as it was about to stand up, a blood-red beam of light slammed down heavily on Chen Huangpi.

At this moment, Chen Huangpi suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Kidney Temple, open it for me!"

Boom!
The surging and endless black smoke responded to Chen Huangpi's will and broke open the door of the Kidney Temple.

The next second, billowing black smoke rose into the sky.

Chen Huangpi stood in the black smoke and looked up at the towering demonic tree.

"The Kidney Temple is open, why don't you hurry and enter the temple!"

(End of this chapter)