Chapter 38 Regret

The worm always looked at the approaching giant ape, and a trace of fear gushed out in his heart. He had long known that the strength of the halberd was not good. Everything was manipulated by the elders later, but he couldn't figure out what made an entry-level practitioner have power far beyond the mortal world in an instant - even gold Needle soul control is impossible.

Feel the bad eyes of the old man. This slightly fat old man was regretful and inexplicated. He colluded with the Wugen Mountain Magic Road, just for the unification of the three sects of Medicine King Valley, just to be able to revive the divine power of the Medicine King. It was just that after he was not reconciled to the infinite years of the ultimate world, the prestige of the King of Medicine gradually came to this A small valley rots and becomes a human island, and even the whole reincarnation continent has the lonely door that only hangs pots but does not help the world.

He knows better than anyone about the true meaning of the world contained in the name of the King of Medicine. Since he joined the long-awaited Three Sects of Medicine, he has been working hard on this road all the time. When he was young, as a disciple of the Three Sects of the Three Sects of Medicines of Medicine, he had a lot of contact with Zhang Zhenling and was convinced. Zhang Zhenling's practice was fast, and he was impressed by the emptiness in his mind. He did not play cards according to common sense but always stood at the peak of the genius, but what he admired more was their deep understanding of the true meaning of the king of medicine and his will to carry out his life.

Until the old man disappeared that year, he and Zhang Zhenling became the head of Xinyi Taoism and Yuchong Taoism respectively.

Xinyi Daozong, as the most powerful one in the Medicine King Valley, has won ten consecutive drug fighting conferences and monopolized the name of the Medicine King for thousands of years. At the beginning, he always believed that Zhang Zhenling, an aspiring peer, could lead the Medicine King Gu Sanzong to break the current cold-eyed pattern, but he was wrong. Although Zhang Zhenling has enthusiasm and ideals, he has never Tough enough, there are many books and business spirit hidden under his elegant appearance, and he can't take out the brutality and cruelty as a leader to forcibly change the status quo.

In the next few years, it was difficult to return, but his behavior became extremely strange, living in a simple life and not asking about the world.

In recent years, he finally gave up and no longer had extravagant hope. He took the initiative to find the rootless mountain magic road and was willing to offer the recipe in the secret land of the king of medicine in exchange for the countless secrets taken away from the valley of the king of medicine in those years, and even did not hesitate to personally slaughter the thirteen cities of the border country, 763,850 lives to sacrifice black moss, to add Speed up this murderer to grow.

It's too ironic that you want to help the world, but you have to destroy countless creatures with your own hands.

But now, this painstaking efforts still have to go to waste, sighing, is this the final reward of good and evil? No matter how much kindness he did to do these things, his hands were still stained with the blood of countless creatures.

Looking at the giant ape that had come to the front of him in the void, he stood up from the arched back of the one-horned golden turtle, as if facing the most important thing in life, he took care of his Taoist robe and hair bun, and his slightly fat face showed a calm look, and under the last order as the head of the insect control sect.

"The elder in the green robe, take my disciples to retreat first. In the future, the elders will be more responsible for the affairs in the door... By the way, Jingyu's child is good and can be cultivated... Later, please teach Zhang Zhang for them to plead guilty for me..."

The old man who is good at talking about it, like an old man who is explaining his last words, is wordless, but there is not much time for him to continue to chat. The tailless giant ape stepped on the clouds, his claws are held on his shoulders, like grabbing a giant stick, like a god, Zhou The glory is blooming and there are many visions.

The giant ape opened his mouth slightly and said, "...I'm good at teaching insects, just take it."

This slightly fat old man's face was expressionless, his hands turned over, and countless green and black insects surged out of thin air. They were all over the mountains and could not see the end, and the wind suddenly stopped.

The old man stood far away from the war circle and praised: "Fengfeng worm!"

Of course, the wind worm is not only used to set the wind. When the green and black insects spread all over this space, the divine consciousness suddenly bloomed and was constantly reflected, spread and strengthened by countless small insects, forming a rich and horrible whirlpool of divine thoughts in that space.

This momentum... was born to the realm of enlightenment!

The giant ape suddenly became inexplicably excited and peeped at the horror of the divine consciousness of the practitioners in the heavenly realm. He had seen it on Zhang Zhenling, the head of Xinyi Daozong, and Gu Bu, the head of Jin Yutang. Although the other party could barely raise his divine thoughts to the level of enlightenment because of the merit of Dingfeng Worm, but... this kind of profound sense of divine consciousness was almost after peeping into the heavenly realm. Ten times and a hundred times... No wonder the cultivation of the three realms is difficult to progress, and the gap between each level is very different...

Between the rotation of the vortex of divine thoughts, it competes with the huge whirlpool in the dark clouds in the sky, and has infinite attraction power. The messy green forest was smashed by these two forces.

The claws of the giant ape on his shoulder seemed to have really grabbed a giant stick. When the fake giant stick fell, the airflow was suddenly torn up, the aura of heaven and earth was stirred into a pot of porridge, and this space was almost broken...

This amazing 'stick'... is so powerful!

A brilliant light appeared in the eyes of the old man who was good at Taoism, and his mind turned. The blood of the one-horned rhinoceros golden turtle under the seat was stimulated, and the dark shell became reddish brown, and there were transparent ripples rippling from the forehead, protecting Lao Dao's whole body and silently collided with the giant 'stick' in the palm of the giant ape.

The turbulent tsunami-like airflow suddenly spread from the junction, pounced down the remnants of the distant peaks, and silently crushed them, and even the end of Qing* has not been left.

Blood cracks appeared in front of the forehead of the one-horned rhinoceros golden turtle, spreading layer by layer, as if the earth was rapidly cracking, and the massive cracks instantly crawled all over the one-horn. The next moment, it burst out cyan juice and turned into a residual shell. The beetle fell into the bottomless abyss in the whining of mourning...

A look of regret flashed between his eyebrows, and the big bug helped him buy some time to prepare a great spell that might reverse the universe in this dangerous situation. He held a golden slug in his right hand, and the slug struggled endlessly. His wet body surface overflowed with electric light, and his fingertips exerted force to crush the thunder worm. A golden thunderbolt that was as thick as a pillar pierced through the thick dark clouds in the sky and scattered the crazy whirlpool between the clouds.

In the mourning of the windworm, the strong divine consciousness scattered in this space was again. The old man's wrist trembled, and there was infinite power and excitement. The finger pinched the formula led to the sky, and the divine consciousness flowed sharply, which actually attracted endless thunder and fell. The dark clouds in the air disappeared. I don't know where to calm down. It was pure gold composed of thunder and lightning. The colored clouds covered the five miles, and in the roaring sound... destroyed the sky and the earth!

Xinyi Daozong and Tianyi Daozong and others have already withdrawn from afar. Looking at the battle between gods in front of them, they are speechless. Is this the power of enlightenment? So how strong is the ascension?

Maybe they can't see what kind of strength the ascension is, but the giant ape then let them see the power beyond the ascension!

I only saw the giant ape's big mouth grin, and a long roaring cloud bombarded like rain, which could crush the peaks into powder, and shook up and was invincible!

These destroying thunder lights can't help him at all. It's like breaking into the thunder clouds, like bathing in the warm current, waving their palms, and introducing the thunder clouds into the unknown void. The smoke dissipated, the sky returned to its usual clarity, and the scorching sun was like fire.

The old man opened his eyes and looked at the giant ape that might be a god. His whole body was paralyzed and fell to the ground - the destructive thunder cloud had just consumed his mind and true element.

In sorrow and regret, a dirty figure appeared on the edge of this slightly fat old road.

"...What's the pain? At the beginning, the medicine king was divided into three sects, but the ancestor found that the 'hanging pot to help the world' was just a too vain thought, and in the end, he couldn't even help himself. Isn't it ridiculous? That's why the King of Medicine was divided into three sects, and the medicine conference was held to fight and raise the arrogance of the three sects, which became the pattern of the Valley of Medicine King..."

"The hanging pot can only save people. Who will save people's hearts?"

The old man's chest is empty, and his mouth is open and making a difficult sound, as thin as a mosquito: "... have you known it for a long time?"

Mo Nan nodded with a sigh and said, "In those years, Gu Sanjie, the king of medicine, was the most straightforward of you, and the strongest pursuit of the truth of the king of medicine in your chest. I... How could I not guess what you think?"

The old farmer of Huangqi also came slowly at this moment, with a kind smile on his dry face. He looked at the descendants in front of him and muttered, "They are all good children..."

Don't bow your hand and sincerely make luggage: "Uncle Huangqi, you have been offended before." The old farmer knew that what he was talking about fighting under the magic doctor's peak, and waved his hand to signal that it was okay.

This sloppy beggar frowned for a moment, and finally summoned up the courage to tell the biggest secret in his heart. He waved a sound-proof array and whispered, "...Do you remember the days when I disappeared a hundred years ago...I..."

Before I finished speaking, I only heard an exclamation from the distance...