Chapter 484 Munn’s anger, Tang San, the ancestor of the evil soul master [4000]

A gray six-pointed star nested array was printed on his chest and gradually took shape.

If you look closely, you will see that it is composed of countless fine runes.

The touch of blood in the center is like the blood left by the devil, it is extremely red, and one look at it will make people feel chilled all over.

A curse filled with a strong aura of death, a curse that cost Moon's soul and life, in order to completely annihilate the soul that had devoured many of Shrek's ancestors for tens of thousands of years.

Once upon a time, Electrolux, who had almost half of his feet reached the god level, was tortured by this life curse for more than six thousand years.

Now, it's Ah Yin's turn.

The moment the curse was completed, Mr. Mu looked up to the sky and roared.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely loud dragon roar sounded from his mouth.

With a sway, he transformed into a giant dragon that exuded strong golden light and disappeared out of thin air. Only a dragon pill appeared out of thin air in Qian Chaoguang's hand.

Above Shrek, a huge white dragon appeared, and the entire sky dimmed at this moment.

It can be seen even from hundreds of miles away.

Loud dragon roars continued to sound in the air, and the strong golden light made him swim in the golden ocean.

The terrifying aura continued to spread outwards, but the strong golden color went straight down, covering the entire Poseidon Island.

A faint golden haze appeared on all the creatures on Poseidon Island.

Everyone can clearly feel that the pure power of light is washing their bodies, expelling impurities from their bodies, compressing their soul power, and making it more condensed.

Old Xuan's choked voice echoed throughout Poseidon Island: "Everyone sat down cross-legged and meditated."

Everyone sat cross-legged with tears in their eyes, and circulated their soul power in the extremely rich and bright aura.

A loud roar of the dragon resounded through the sky, and the terrifying power of the dragon actually caused the clouds and mist covering thousands of miles in the sky to instantly shatter.

In the distance, there is the Star Forest, the core area.

Powerful ferocious beasts surfaced one after another, and a dense and extremely dark aura slowly emerged, faintly transforming into dragon shapes in the air.

There was also a dragon roar, which instantly cut off the sound of the dragon roar from the Holy Dragon of Light.

Ditian quietly knelt down on one knee at a location in the core area that was classified as a forbidden area.

"Lord, you finally wake up again."

A disembodied voice sounded: "Emperor, my deep sleep will continue, but I was temporarily awakened by the breath of this bright holy dragon. Remember, don't provoke that Shrek Academy while I'm sleeping."

"The unknown fluctuations that appeared twice before made me feel uneasy. My ability to control light elements has declined slightly compared to before. This is not a good sign."

"Now is the most critical moment for my healing. Within ten thousand years, I will not wake up again unless I am in danger of death. Ten thousand years later, when I wake up again, humankind's dominance will come to an end."

"Yes, Lord."

Di Tian replied respectfully.

However, there was a flash of ambition in its eyes.

Ten thousand years is too long, I only seize the day.

The dark atmosphere completely disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

Di Tian slowly stood up, glanced coldly in the direction of Shrek Academy, and the light on his body slowly faded away.

In the sky above Shrek Academy, the Holy Dragon of Light nodded towards the south with satisfaction,

At this time, the entire Poseidon Island had turned into a golden color.

Moon glanced at Shrek with great reluctance, as if he wanted to carve this place deeply into his soul.

Immediately, his eyes became extremely sharp, and his monstrous fighting intent that was difficult for ordinary people to understand reached its peak at this moment.

Without any sound, the huge holy dragon of light instantly turned into a stream of light and descended from the sky, rushing straight towards the Poseidon Pavilion.

A huge light and shadow slowly emerged as if stretching its own body.

It was a big tree with a golden color all over its body.

Although it was just light and shadow, it reached a height of 100 meters while slowly stretching.

The roots of the giant tree spread, covering the entire Poseidon Island in an instant.

The shadow of the Holy Dragon of Light disappeared in the canopy of the tree, and all the light breath rushed away in an instant.

The afterglow of light still enveloped the entire Poseidon Island, and the shadow of the golden ancient tree gradually converged, returning to the Poseidon Pavilion and disappearing.

Everything seems to be back to normal.

What everyone except Huo Yutong and Qian Chaoguang didn't know was that a war without gunpowder had already begun.

It was a war that belonged to Munn alone, a war to avenge the ancestors.

With the help of Electrolux, the old man who devoted his life to Shrek resolutely transformed into a sharp blade and decided to leave one last gift for Shrek.

He wanted to restore the purity of the ancient golden tree and kill the monster that had swallowed the souls of the previous Poseidon Pavilion masters.

Within the golden ancient tree, this is a world filled with golden light, as if it is completely constructed of light elements.

Moon's soul took on the form of a giant dragon of light, swimming in this boundless sea of ​​light.

Ever since the violent energy entered his body, he had been tortured by this inhuman pain for hundreds of years.

Now, in the process of the body disintegrating on its own and continuously merging with the ancient golden tree, the hostility that had caused him pain for most of his life was finally washed away by the vast amount of light, allowing his soul to return to purity.

Munn looked around and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It is indeed a golden ancient tree, it is simply a miraculous life."

A powerful yet gentle force quietly covered his body, as warm and gentle as a mother's embrace.

Munn knew clearly in his heart that this should be the original consciousness of the golden ancient tree.

During the hundreds of years of controlling the golden ancient tree, he had come into contact with this consciousness more than once.

Although he didn't know what the other party was talking about, he could always feel the kindness coming from the golden ancient tree and the pain in his body.

Now, here comes Moon.

He gave up his body and integrated his soul into the body of the golden ancient tree in an almost sacrificial manner.

He could finally understand what the ancient golden tree was saying!

"You came"

It was a voice that was neither male nor female, and the words it spoke didn't seem to be the Douluo language used by Douluo people at all.

However, he was able to directly understand this strange language of concern and intolerance that appeared directly in Moon's heart.

Moon opened his mouth, as if he wanted to make a sound.

But he tried several times and found that he had no vocal cords or lungs left to use.

It wasn't until much later that he figured out how to communicate spiritually with his soul.

He awkwardly greeted the Golden Ancient Tree's consciousness, like a child learning to speak: "Hello, Senior Ancient Tree, I am Munn, and I am here to help you."

"I remember you. You are a good boy and you shouldn't have come."

The golden ancient tree spoke slowly, and the final sound of each word had a long aftertaste, carrying an ethereal echo that was indescribable in words.

"Senior Gushu, why is this?"

Moon didn't know where the golden ancient tree's consciousness was, but he still stopped subconsciously.

The unique voice of the golden ancient tree sounded again: "There is no point. This is a war destined to fail. The child who has devoured too many souls has a god who always helps. I am not her opponent. I am very sad and depressed."

"No! You have a chance! We have a chance!"

Munn's expression suddenly became serious, and his body stood upright, revealing the dead gray hexagram array on his chest.

"This is a curse I completed with my own soul with the help of a powerful person from another world. As long as I let that monster devour me, her soul will be shattered within ten years!"

"I heard the familiar smell of your conversation, is it the redness of lovesickness?"

Golden Ancient Tree's plain tone finally had a hint of ups and downs, which was a slight hint of joy.

But the next moment, its words returned to calmness again.

"You shouldn't have the power of being so lovesick. I can help you survive."

Moon shook his head firmly: "No, I just want to avenge my teacher, my ancestor, and the ancestors of Shrek who have fed demons with their bodies for tens of thousands of years."

"It's hard"

There seemed to be a little helplessness in Golden Ancient Tree's voice.

"Her soul belongs to the Blue Silver Emperor. The emperor of the Blue Silver Grass clan can hardly be killed directly. The alien soul is very strong but he does not understand the mystery of the Blue Silver Emperor."

"She has eroded nearly half of my body and is still trying to control the laws of life. Your curse may temporarily destroy her soul into pieces, but it will only slow down the process for thousands of years."

"The Blue Silver Emperor can be reborn all the time. She has been reborn seven times before you came in. Each rebirth will be stronger than the last one. And she will be resurrected directly in my body."

If Qian Chaoguang were here, he would be able to react immediately as he knew the inside story.

This is the rebirth of the Blue Silver Emperor, and A Yin's own ability. Isn't it fucking obvious that Tang San is cheating in the sky?

With Oscar and Ning Rongrong's martial soul fusion skills, wouldn't it be easy to resurrect a soul that is less than a god?

In addition, the Douluo Continent was his Tang San's back garden, and he would probably turn a blind eye to destruction and life.

Let him go without causing any big trouble.

Moon frowned deeply: "Is there really no way? Will she be resurrected for the eighth time soon after I kill her with a curse?"

He is never afraid of death, nor is he afraid of sacrifice.

The previous owners of the Poseidon Pavilion merged with the golden ancient tree when they fell, in order to repay the blessing of the golden ancient tree and leave another means to deter foreign enemies.

But Moon fears meaningless death and sacrifice.

He didn't want the curse he condensed at the cost of his life to just disgust the opponent, and not even cause effective damage to the opponent.

The voice of the golden ancient tree sounded faintly: "Maybe so. She will be reborn soon after her death for up to ten thousand years, and she will replace me and become the new golden ancient tree, and even the tree of life."

Maybe he said too much. In the second half of the sentence, Golden Ancient Tree said more in one breath, without the long reverberation tail.

"Senior Gushu, can you take me to see the situation first?"

"Can."

As soon as he finished speaking, Moon suddenly felt that his whole body was wrapped in a magnificent but gentle aura, moving in a certain direction.

In this vast golden sea without any reference, even movement seems so elusive.

I don’t know how much time passed, but under the leadership of the Golden Ancient Tree, Moon finally saw something different.

It was some golden thread.

Although they are both golden, they are very obviously different from the golden ocean in the golden ancient tree.

At first, there were not many of these threads. Some plants similar to ivy appeared sporadically on the golden sea, which made people shudder when they looked at them.

Soon, as they moved forward, there were more and more golden threads.

These golden threads are like densely packed tree roots, densely covered in every corner in all directions.

They are intertwined into networks of different thicknesses, getting thicker and thicker as they go inward.

The criss-crossings are as intricate as the blood vessels in a giant organism.

Moon used all his strength to look towards these twisted and terrifying tentacle-like pipelines. He could actually see streams of unknown power flowing rapidly within the pipelines.

They are like leeches clinging to the human body, constantly squirming and frantically devouring something from the golden sea.

"You seem to be feeling a little unwell. This is the Blue Silver Emperor's innate ability to consume and transform. She relies on these things to eat away at my body step by step and grow stronger."

Moon's face was full of astonishment: "The Blue Silver Emperor's innate ability is devouring? Isn't this an ability only possessed by evil creatures?"

"Evil?" The golden ancient tree seemed a little confused, "Child, nothing is evil. Devouring is an ability that every living thing has. Life needs devouring energy to survive. It's just the devouring power and transformation ability of the Blue Silver Emperor. Extraordinarily strong”

"This golden pipeline is derived from her ability called the Blue Silver Domain. The final level of the Blue Silver Domain is called Haina Baichuan. The god also has this ability. He can absorb the vitality and energy of any living creature for himself. use"

Moon suddenly stopped talking.

His heart had sunk deeply.

Devour

This is clearly the power of the evil soul master!

The Golden Ancient Tree thinks this is right as a plant. That's because it is a tree and has a very different outlook on life from humans.

But humans never judge right or wrong purely from the perspective of nature.

But morality!

Do Tang San and Blue Silver Emperor actually have this kind of power to swallow the life force of others! ?

Wait, if Ah Yin is the Blue Silver Emperor and Tang San has the same power as her, does this prove that Tang San's martial spirit is not the so-called Blue Silver Grass at all, but the Blue Silver Emperor!

Blue Silver Emperor!

The most top-notch plant-based soul beast!

It must also be the most top-notch plant-type martial spirit!

Moon's expression gradually became a little ugly.

By the end, it was almost gloomy enough to drip water.