Chapter 298 The legendary genius of the previous era, evolving into the Dao body and Dharma image
Chapter 298 The legendary genius of the previous era evolved into a Taoist body.
The shackles of the Immortal Spirit Palace were broken.
The palace door slowly opened, and a stream of gray mist poured out like a tide.
Some geniuses who were ready to make a move rushed towards the Fairy Spirit Palace, and the moment they came into contact with the gray mist, they were immediately enveloped in it.
"Don't come here...save me!"
"What is this, my hands, my feet!"
"Come on, leave me alone..."
A group of geniuses let out pitiful wails.
The gray mist was like a demon's big hand. After catching the genius, it began to crazily erode the flesh, flesh, and internal organs. In the end, it completely devoured it without even leaving any bones.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
Everyone was stunned, looking at this scene with horrified eyes
Tong Rou and Teng Hong's throats were dry and they didn't say a word for a long time.
"Sure enough, it's evil. Is there any real immortal inside that is contaminated by evil?" Tang Chen's expression was gloomy.
If the True Immortal were still alive, people like them wouldn't be enough to fill the gap between their teeth.
At this time, the evil spirit did not continue to spread, but quickly converged within the Immortal Spirit Palace.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, their eyes falling on Tong Rou with evil eyes.
"Tong Fairy, can you explain?"
Someone asked angrily.
Tong Rou frowned tightly and said calmly: "The Heavenly Saint Space was formed after the death of the true immortal. It is normal to be dangerous."
"Rou'er is right. If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, why don't you come to Tiansheng Space? You might as well go home and raise pigs!" Teng Hong glanced at the crowd and consciously acted as a licking dog.
The genius of the Cold Dragon Sect whispered: "But, how are we going to proceed now? These gray mist are extremely corrosive."
This sentence speaks to everyone's heart.
The Immortal Spirit Hall is right in front of you.
Countless treasures are beckoning to them.
How to proceed is a problem.
"I advise you to give up this idea. This thing is definitely not something you can resist." At this time, Tang Chen stood up and said.
Teng Hong sneered: "Why, are you afraid?"
"If you want to kill yourself, I won't stop you. Anyway, having an extra state plaque is a good thing." Tang Chen shrugged.
"you……"
Teng Hong's eyes turned cold.
Just when he was about to curse, footsteps came from the Immortal Spirit Hall.
Da da da…
The crisp and loud sound of stepping on the ground echoed, seducing everyone's minds and subconsciously looking into the hall.
In the depths of the mist, there was a sign of strong posture, and everyone's eyes were wide open.
That was a young man with a cold and ruthless face, and his eyes were filled with blood, as if Shura had returned!
"Why is this person still alive? Could it be that he is a true immortal?"
"No, the true immortal has long been extinct!"
"Then how do you explain that he...he walked out of the Fairy Spirit Palace!"
The geniuses were shocked and their eyes almost froze in place.
at the same time.
The forces of the major sects in Binghuang Godland are boiling.
Because someone recognized the young man’s identity!
"This person is a disciple of Mo Du Zhenxian. Is he still alive?"
"He is Little Saint Hao, who once dominated the Little Saint Realm!"
"There are rumors that he has died, but now he is still alive. Could it be that something happened in the Tiansheng Space?"
Countless strong men were amazed.
The Bingluan tribe looked at Tang Chen with worried eyes, secretly praying that they would turn the danger into good luck.
In front of the Fairy Hall.
Tang Chen turned his sharp eyes.
[Little Saint Hao: A direct disciple of Mo Du Zhenxian, he fell to the Mysterious Level. He is carrying the body of Jie Yue Dao and has been invaded by evil spirits...]
"Jie Yue Tao Body, San껜 Tao Body ranks tenth!"
Tang Chen smiled heartily, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.
He was tired of being a genius.
Such a legendary genius from the previous era is rare.
Little Saint Hao appeared to suppress the arrogance of the group.
A pair of ink eyes filled with thick blood, flickering as if stepping on the light of a sword, as fast as a giant.
Puff puff puff...
More than a dozen Tianjiao didn't even utter a word of grief. They were smashed into pieces by Little Saint Hao, with their flesh and blood flying everywhere and broken bones splattering.
When the others saw this, they felt frightened.
How can such a small saint-level powerhouse fight in the real world!
"Teng Hong, help me defeat this person quickly. I want the treasures in the Immortal Spirit Palace." Tong Rou narrowed her beautiful eyes and said coquettishly.
Teng Hong gritted his teeth and looked troubled.
It's not that he doesn't dare to take action, it's that once the trump card is revealed, it will be difficult to deal with any unexpected situations in the future.
"Rou'er, let's stay away for a little bit and slowly look for opportunities to enter the Immortal Spirit Palace." He forced a smile.
Tong Rou cursed in her heart: "If I go in, I still need your help, silver pewter spear head!"
She was slightly dissatisfied and gently shook off Teng Hong's arm.
At this moment, Little Saint Hao devoured the flesh and blood of the geniuses, and the evil spirit became thicker and stronger.
He turned his head and stared directly at Tang Chen and Lan Siyue.
I smelled the true blood of Phoenix!
"Kill him!"
Teng Hong was overjoyed and thought to himself.
Lan Siyue's hair suddenly stood up, like a sheep standing in front of a pack of wolves, which could be ruthlessly cannibalized anytime and anywhere.
"Blood……"
Little Saint Hao spat out a word from his throat and pointed at Lan Siyue. His figure turned into sword light again, and his speed increased rapidly.
"Fighting the Holy Law!"
Tang Chen's eyes flashed with divine light, and he evolved into Hao Xiaosheng's extreme speed, holding the divine phoenix battle spear in his hand.
boom!
The sky and the sky are like planets colliding with each other, erupting with terrifying power.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Little Saint Hao retreat violently and hit the door of the Immortal Spirit Hall.
"Isn't he a real person?"
This sentence resounded in everyone's heart, and they were all dumbfounded.
Tang Chen tightly grasped the Divine Phoenix Spear, the Phoenix Eternal Fire lingered around his body, and he stepped on the void with a posture like a god of war, staring coldly at Hao Xiaosheng.
Boom!
Hao Xiaosheng suddenly raised his head, and the sky and the earth were dark, as if the dark night had come, evolving into the scene of the ebb and flow of the sea.
At this moment, the flow of time in the Ancient Forest seemed to slow down.
"Hah!"
Hao Xiaosheng roared, and a crescent moon rose in the sea, which was the Dharma image of the Dao body of the World Moon, the bright moon on the sea!
"Run!"
Teng Hong's expression changed, and he left Tong Rou and turned around and ran.
Others also left in a hurry.
This is the bright moon on the sea!
The Dharma image of the Dao body of the World Moon!
Look at Tang Chen again.
He faced Hao Xiaosheng directly, and his face was always fearless.
The breath of time actually flowed from his body!
At this moment, not to mention the geniuses in the Ancient Forest, even the strong men in the Ice Wasteland Divine Land were stunned.
The Dao Body Dharma is not a martial art, nor a skill, but a unique magical power of the Dao Body, which cannot be copied.
Tang Chen does not have a boundary moon Dao Body.
At the moment, he is evolving the bright moon on the sea!
A natural phenomenon, the sun and the moon are dim.
Two crescent moons are seen rising in the sea tide, and the power of time crushes and collides with each other, once destroying the space.
A bang!
The sea tide roared, and the bright moon collided.
The bright moonlight flooded all directions, seemingly gentle and harmless, but it contained the supreme power of time erosion.
Teng Hong, Tong Rou and others ran nearly ten miles before they breathed a sigh of relief, and they are still scared.
They trembled and looked at the battle situation, but saw that Hao Xiaosheng's palms gradually became dry, as if his youth was taken away by time.
Tang Chen stood proudly, with only a few strands of hair turning silver-white.












