Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

On the altar, a hole suddenly opened on the top of Song He's head.

This scene was clearly seen by the real gods standing in the clouds. They did not speak, but continued to monitor everything around them with their powerful spiritual consciousness.

The crack seemed to be the size of a palm, but a colorless halo flowed from it, as light as dew that would dissipate in the morning sun.

Surrounded by the Song River.

Then... it flowed down step after step along the steps of the altar. Every inch it passed, a white sunflower grew out.

The sunflowers and Song River created exactly the same appearance in that pure black world. They were completely made of light, flowing with the halo, pulling out buds, and growing rapidly.

Soon, the entire altar was covered.

The sunflowers are naturally full.

From a distance, it looks like a sacred mountain with sunflowers growing on it.

The monks who were still waiting around had already started to retreat, because they felt the inexplicable pressure of this sacred mountain, as if they were facing the sky, and they wanted to worship just when they got a little closer.

After the sunflowers grew up, the surface of the ink helmet on Song He's body began to flash with countless runes, like a rapidly calculating instrument.

His body began to assume a posture with five hearts in the sky.

The elixir in his mouth began to melt.

The sounds of the zodiac chimes and Kui drums are getting louder and louder.

The sound waves that finally turned into reality reverberated across the world, but the music in this sound wave was not the sound of bells and drums, but the light and ethereal ringtones.

From Song He's body, through the blessing of immortal treasures and an inexplicable force, even the invasion of chaos was suppressed by this force.

Tiandao, which originally had a weak sense of existence, exerted a power that surprised the monks at this moment, and took over everything forcefully. Whether it was the spiritual light, Buddha light, demonic energy, sea of ​​blood and chaos, all of them were silenced.

There can only be one voice between heaven and earth.

That is the bell sound playing from Song He's body.

The people in the cloud couldn't help but talk about it:

"He succeeded?"

"As expected of the Lingye Sect's treasure."

"He is the only one in the world."

They are all great masters of the Tao sect. The Nine Dao Sects are originally one. Even the inheritance of the Taoism in the upper world is in one world. It is actually quite happy to see the disciples of the Tao sect become talented.

Especially geniuses who can promote the upgrading of this world.

But the Buddhist Bodhisattva on the side shook his head: "Fellow Taoist, although this bell sound suppresses everything forcefully, it has no intention of expelling chaos."

After she said this, all the God-Transforming Masters also discovered that something was wrong - although there was only the sound of bells echoing in the world at this time, all the suppressed power was unable to move. Even they, the God-Transforming monks, were suppressed by the power.

Of course, you can force your way out. After all, who doesn’t have some treasure in their body?

So this is not important. What is important is that the chaos has not receded.

This is very different from Song He's plan: his original plan was to use this power to communicate with the Dao of Heaven, so that the Dao of Heaven could expel all chaos.

"Why are you stunned?"

"Did something happen to Xiaoyou Song?"

"not good!"

While several god-transforming monks were discussing, a sharp-eyed monk noticed a shadow appearing next to Song He, which was a sharp tail thorn!

There was a faint blue light flashing on it, revealing an ominous aura, and it stabbed down at Song River.

Although Mo Helmet changed in time and barely blocked two breaths of time, he was still broken by the tail - the tail sting of the God-Transforming Resentment Scorpion, which could even pierce the golden body of the Bodhisattva.

It is really difficult for a robe like this that has an auxiliary nature and focuses on spiritual protection to block this thing.

It's not easy to stop even one breath of time.

It was rare for the cultivators to show angry expressions.

"How dare you, evil beast!"

"The Resentful Scorpions! You monsters!"

"I'm really not afraid of skinning and cramping you!"

Several rays of spiritual light broke through the shackles of heaven and rolled towards the Song River.

But it was obviously too late. The thorn broke through the protection of Mo Helmet, and injected venom into Song He's body by stretching and contracting.

The tail was broken into pieces, and a gray-black halo spread over Song He's jade-like skin.

Seeing this scene, not only the real person Huashen and Song He's two senior brothers who had no time to rescue were stunned on the spot, but also the Dragon King of the Four Seas and several demon gods who came in a hurry.

Suzaku, who had a bad temper, even yelled: "You idiot, if you hurt him, we will go to war with the human race!

This chaos erosion, even if your soul is wiped out, you still can't repay it! "

The Dragon Kings looked even more serious.

They looked up at the flag blocking the void in the sky and sighed deeply.

Run, let alone run or not.

Even if a monk can run away, can he still run away from the temple?

Considering Lingye Sect's petty temperament, the death of a genius disciple, and if Song He dies, it also means that the human race's luck in quelling the invasion of Chaos is gone.

It is absolutely impossible for the human race to let them go.

The vitality that had just been deceived by Chaos was severely damaged, and now he has to face the revenge of the human race, even with the mediation of the upper world...

Well, it's likely that the upper world won't care that much.

The situation below is all weak, and the situation above is actually not very good either.

To lift the table, you must have the consciousness to lift the table. Even if you are beaten, even if your clan is exterminated, it is natural. As for severing the relationship, even they themselves cannot justify it.

Just as they were brainstorming how to face it.

Several Avatars and Song He's senior brothers have arrived at Song He's side. The poison of the resentful scorpions is the poison of chaos, which can dissolve even the soul.

If it were delayed for a few breaths, it would be difficult for Song He's true spirit to reincarnate.

But before the Alchemy Sect's transformation god took out the treasure pill to renew Song He's life, they saw that the gray and black color on Song He's body was slowly fading away.

All around, some changes have also taken place.

The originally domineering but calm force began to riot, as if a consciousness filled with rage slowly descended.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by ringing bells and sudden thunder,

Waves of sound swept towards chaos one after another.

Not only Chaos, but also the demon clan and those true spirit bloodlines born in Chaos were pushed "outside" by this force.

In just the blink of an eye, Chaos was pushed downwards by hundreds of feet, and the angry sound waves and white halo formed a vortex, as if to swallow it completely.

The bravery is beyond compare.

This scene made Master Huashen and all the monks present look at each other - weren't they fine just now?

Why all of a sudden?

…

A little while ago, in the heavenly space.

Song He was working hard to create a sunflower when a black spot suddenly appeared on his body. This gray-black spot exuded the energy of chaos and was just about to spread towards his body.

As a result, a powerful force restrained it.

Not only that, the surrounding suction force suddenly accelerated, and the power of harmony stored in the Tianxin Shen Yuhuan was quickly absorbed, almost in an instant, and all of it was sucked away.

Song He, who looked confused, didn't even have time to think of doubts before he felt his body sway and returned to the space filled with black aura.

I saw the dumpling nestled among the golden sunflowers.

There was a soft halo in the white dumpling's eyes, and he took the initiative to find out a consciousness - it was an extremely warm consciousness, as if he was in his mother's arms.

If it were a local creature, he would have been addicted to it long ago, but Song He's soul was sweating profusely. He was not from this world!

It’s a time traveler!

Even if the last trace of incongruity had been driven away by the mighty power of the Guangmingyuan Cave, it was only for the monks, but for the consciousness of heaven in this world, they could still see through him easily.

Well, I'm very anxious. What should I do if my time traveler is discovered by Heaven? Waiting online.

He originally thought that he would be obliterated by this consciousness, but this warm power gently caressed Song He's soul. It did not remove his original mark, but added an extra mark.

This is...a mark of recognition that he is a creature from this side!

With this mark, Song He's body trembled.

An indescribable feeling came over him, and he felt as if a veil had been wiped away in front of him, and the whole world seemed to be much clearer.

The Mi Shen tree in his body twitched its branches.

Tianxin jade buds flicker gently.

"You knew already?"

Song He's expression was extremely complicated.

However, Tuanzi just blinked, and another consciousness came to him - in this consciousness, he saw a small dumpling, probably about the size of a baby's palm.

But people around him kept throwing dumplings that were as big as it, or even bigger, in front of it.

Out of instinct, it kept devouring these black balls.

But because there were too many, it couldn't be digested at all, so more and more black dumplings accumulated in its body.

With this amount, the originally small white dumpling was unable to move and could only sleep all day long, but the space around it began to turmoil.

Gradually fragmented.

After the fragmentation, the connection with the outside world was much weaker.

But even so, black dumplings were still thrown at it continuously. It knew that swallowing these black dumplings would help its children, so it continued to eat.

Eat regardless.

As a result, the situation became worse and worse.

In the end, it could only be paralyzed, and at this time, a sneaky figure hit it hard with a strange tripod-shaped object.

So...it completely fainted. (End of chapter)