readytorunbook Chapter 300: Fellow Daoist Misty, You Die with Honor
Chapter 300: Fellow Daoist Misty, You Die with Honor
"Amitabha."
A Buddha's trumpet sounded.
Then a monk in a yellow robe appeared.
"Zen Master Hui Tong."
The great men looked at the monk.
The monk was the abbot of the Vajra Temple, the Mahayana master Huitong Zen Master
He was the senior brother of Zen Master Huizhen.
"Everyone, there is only one old mist demon, and we have so many forces. How should we distribute the benefits?"
Zen Master Hui Tong said.
"The old mist demon is a top-notch white plant, this is a treasure..."
The second elder of Longhu Mountain said.
"Don't even think about leaving the old mist demon behind."
The Dragon King interrupted coldly, "The old mist monster is too powerful. Once it recovers from the tribulation, none of us will be able to suppress it.
Therefore, no matter how amazing its value is, we must kill it today. What we need to consider now is the distribution of benefits after its death."
"It's not simple yet."
The White Robe King chuckled, "Whoever causes the most damage to the Mist Old Monster will gain greater benefits afterwards. Whoever can kill the Mist Old Monster will gain the core benefits.
Just because we destroyed the Mist Demon's consciousness doesn't mean we can't use its tree body.
Its trunk, roots and leaves are all treasures..."
"In that case, why bother?"
Yu Tianque suddenly said: "Why don't we just compete with each other based on our own abilities? Whoever can grab more tree bodies will get the tree bodies.
After research, it was found that the trees of the top white plants can be divided and then continued to be planted and survive.
Even if its efficacy is not as good as it was at its peak, it is still a top-grade white plant.
If anyone can get its trunk, they will probably get the top white plant as well."
As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the monks from all major forces were burning with anger.
"Hahaha."
A loud laugh sounded, and a huge Qilin descended. "How can such a grand event be without the Qilin Palace?"
"Humph, didn't your Qilin Palace help the Misty Forbidden Zone before?"
The black-robed king said sarcastically.
"No, no, as the saying goes, things change at different times. Everything that Qilin Palace does is just in accordance with the will of heaven."
Qilin Palace Master Mo Qilin Dao.
"You keep talking nonsense, I will take action first."
The Heavenly Master of Wanshou Palace took the lead in launching the attack.
Rumble!
The Wanshou Palace army launched an attack like a flood.
Seeing this, the other giants were not willing to be outdone and ordered their armies to attack.
The giants are extremely cautious.
Their words were arrogant, but their actions were not careless at all.
At this time, they still did not take action themselves, but planned to send their army to test the strength of the Lord of Mist.
In an instant, the fog rolled in.
The Mist Clan appears.
The leaves, branches and roots of the giant ginkgo tree were transformed into killing weapons, madly slaughtering the armies from all directions.
In the blink of an eye, the soil of the forest turned blood red.
Seeing how powerful and majestic the Lord of the Mist was, the giants were not surprised at all, but were even more delighted.
If the Lord of the Mist appears weak, they will instead suspect a conspiracy.
It seemed normal to them that the Lord of Mist was now behaving so fiercely.
"Hahaha, this old demon is fighting back in his dying moments."
"Everyone, be careful. The old demon is indeed very powerful. Its dying counterattack should not be underestimated."
The giants were both excited and solemn.
More and more troops flocked to the giant ginkgo tree.
For other beings, this will indeed cause them to continuously drain their strength.
But for the ancient ginkgo trees, this huge army means a huge amount of longevity.
Not only did its power not dry up, but it grew stronger.
However, it did not show it, and took advantage of the situation to make itself appear increasingly weak.
Half a day later, the speed at which he slaughtered the army slowed down significantly.
"it's time."
The giants' eyes gleamed with excitement.
"Hahaha!"
The white-robed king laughed loudly and turned into white smoke and flew out.
Next came the Black Robe King.
When they made this move, other giants were not willing to be outdone.
One by one, the powerful Mahayana warriors rushed towards the Lord of Mist.
That's when.
A violent spiritual energy once again emerged from the giant ginkgo tree.
"Ruyi Golden Body."
Its trunk suddenly grew to three thousand feet tall.
The giants near the giant ginkgo tree were caught off guard.
The white-robed king at the front was the first to be hit.
Phew!
The body of the white-robed king was suddenly pierced by a branch.
"what……"
It let out a scream and fell to the ground.
Then the giants around saw that the white smoke disappeared and a weasel appeared on the ground.
It turns out that this is the true form of the White Robe King.
But at this moment, there was a huge bloody hole on the weasel's body.
Next up are other giants.
The Black Robe King, Lin Queluo, Yu Tianque, the Heavenly Master of Wanshou Palace, the Dragon King, the Black Unicorn, the Second Elder of Longhu Mountain and the abbot of Vajra Temple.
These eight Mahayana masters were also crushed by the giant ginkgo tree's power alone.
This scene shocked the other armies around.
The giant ginkgo tree was clearly in a weak state after enduring the calamity, but how could it still be so strong?
Pong!
Among these many Mahayana masters, the second elder of Longhu Mountain, who was the weakest, was blown up by the branches of the giant ginkgo tree.
Both form and spirit are destroyed.
The rest of the Mahayana masters were all seriously injured.
This sudden change was extremely sudden, and it also stunned the armies of all major forces.
Except for the dead second elder of Mount Longhu, the other eight Mahayana masters were horrified and retreated quickly.
But the giant ginkgo tree did not chase them.
This made the eight Mahayana masters confused and uncertain.
"Could it be..."
They had some guesses in their minds.
Today they are here to hunt the Misty Dryad, and there is no way the other party will let them go out of their way.
If the other party is not chasing them now, there is only one possibility, that is, the other party is indeed in a weak state.
Among them, the Dragon King, who had the most violent temper, felt that this was an opportunity.
If it seizes this opportunity, perhaps it can seize the trunk of the Misty Tree Monster.
Immediately, the Dragon King turned back again and attacked the giant ginkgo tree.
boom!
What greeted the Dragon King was a violent attack from the giant ginkgo tree.
The Dragon King was knocked to the ground by the branches of the ginkgo tree, and a huge pit in the shape of a dragon appeared on the ground.
"Roar."
The Dragon King was extremely angry and roared at the giant ginkgo tree.
call out!
A leaf broke through the air.
In an instant, the leaves broke through the dragon scales of the Dragon King and pierced the Dragon King.
And this is just the beginning.
Then the leaves turned into afterimages, flying around the Dragon King for hundreds of times.
The Dragon King's body was instantly covered with wounds and blood.
The other Mahayana giants were already ready to make a move, but seeing this, they felt as if they were poured with cold water, and their whole bodies went cold.
How could this Lord of the Mist be so powerful?
He has clearly survived the tribulation and is in a weak state, but he is still so difficult to deal with.
Whoops!
The air suddenly began to boil.
Even the clouds are burning.
Then, a red dragon appeared in the burning clouds.
The red dragon's scales are full of traces of time.
"Old dragon!"
The giants below were slightly breathless.
The old dragon from Holy Dragon Island has arrived!
"Is it finally here?"
The giant ginkgo tree murmured in its heart.
His plan this time was not to kill some Mahayana giants.
His real target is these old monsters who are undergoing tribulation.
That's why he is acting here with those Mahayana giants.
The old dragon grabbed the Dragon King with his claws and threw him dozens of miles away.
Then it looked down at the giant ginkgo tree again and said, "Fellow Daoist Misty, if you offer me your soul mark and sign a master-servant contract with me, I can help you overcome the calamity today."
Before Su Mu could answer, another mocking voice sounded: "Old loach, what good things are you thinking about."
A larger yellow unicorn came from the sky.
It’s the old Qilin from Qilin Palace.
Then, the gray-robed old demon from the Wan Yao Palace, the old Taoist priest from the Wanshou Palace, the old Taoist priest from the Wangling Palace and the old abbot from the Vajra Temple also appeared one after another.
The six old monsters who were transcending tribulation were like six huge mountains floating in the sky.
Among the old monsters from the nine giant forces in the spiritual world, only the old Taoist priest from Luofu Mountain, the old Phoenix from Tianfeng Mountain, and the old Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain did not come.
But this is terrifying enough.
"Fellow Daoist Miwu, you have an honor to die for us to arrive at the same time."
The old Taoist priest of Wanshou Palace.
"Want to kill me? Come and try."
Ancient Ginkgo Tree Road.