The enchanting driver of the female president of Bingshan

in the diffuse fog.

Mo Chen's voice was as cold as ice.

His body also passed through the thick fog and came before the phosphorescence barrier.

The eagle-claw-like five fingers formed a fist, and with the panicked strength of a master of Huajin, he smashed it like a tiger out of a cage.

"boom!"

The phosphorescent barrier shattered with a sound.

But that punch remained undiminished and landed directly on Wu Tao's body.

"puff!"

Wu Tao spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell deeper into the mist like a meteor.

"Wu Tao!"

In the mist not far away, the sloppy Taoist exclaimed, and his mind became chaotic.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, a skinny hand protruded from the black mist like a ghost, and landed on his chest.

"puff!"

The sloppy Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood, and kept walking backwards.

Standing upright, he took a deep breath.

"You guys, that's too much!"

The voice was angry and low, which made people feel inexplicably cold.

Then, from the body of the slovenly Taoist, a power that surpassed everyone diffused out. That power seemed to carry the brilliant power of heaven, and it actually made everyone around tremble uncontrollably.

The expressions of Gui Yan and the others changed drastically, and they all exclaimed in surprise.

"This is true yuan!"

……

now.

The fog was deeper.

A formation of phosphorescence shone, and Wu Tao's figure disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was already above a sea of ​​sand.

The sand sea is surging, spreading from the feet to the sky, endlessly, reflecting the sky at the junction of the sky and the earth.

"That is?"

Wu Tao's eyes flashed, and he looked towards the middle of the sand sea.

There, an ancient green tree with a height of ten feet stands tall. The branches of the ancient tree are extended, and dense green leaves grow on it, covering the surrounding area like a canopy.

How could an ancient tree suddenly grow on the vast yellow sand?
Wu Tao was very surprised, so he walked over.

The closer he gets, the more he can feel the vitality in the ancient tree. The vitality is as vast as a vast ocean, and its depth cannot be detected, and it can make anyone who approaches feel an inexplicable feeling of palpitation.

"It's so strong, such a terrifying vitality."

Wu Tao was shocked and tried to look up.

Among the branches and leaves of those ancient trees, there are a few green fruits hanging down here and there.

Those fruits look ordinary, but if you feel them carefully, you can feel the surging spiritual power contained in them. The vastness of that spiritual power, if someone wants to introduce it into the body, they will explode and die instantly.

While being shocked, suddenly, an old phantom floated down from the ancient tree.

The phantom was ethereal and natural, wearing an elegant ancient robe, walking in the distance, there was an aura of a saint as light as dust.

"Little friend, you are finally here."

This voice is ethereal, like the voice of a fairy.

Wu Tao was stunned for a while before realizing: "Are you waiting for me?"

"Yes."

The old phantom smiled.

Wu Tao felt like a spring breeze, and asked unconsciously, "Why are you waiting for me?"

"Waiting for you to save this cultivation civilization on the verge of death on the earth." The old phantom smiled lightly.

"Earth comprehension civilization?" Wu Tao asked strangely.

"Since Pangu opened the sky, the cultivation civilization has been passed down from generation to generation. In ancient times, the struggle between Yan and Huang pushed the cultivation civilization to the extreme. Since then, the cultivation civilization on the earth has blossomed into a peerless style. Unfortunately, thousands of years ago, as the earth With the exhaustion of spiritual power, everything has changed."

The voice of the old phantom came slowly.

Wu Tao showed a strange look, and couldn't help asking: "Thousands of years ago? Then who are you?"

"My name is Li Er, the world respectfully calls me Laozi, and I am from the state of Chu in the Spring and Autumn Period."

The old phantom smiled all over his face.

But Wu Tao opened his mouth wide, revealing a face full of astonishment.

I?

The ancestor of Taoism?

I only learned a few days ago that Bodhidharma has relics handed down from generation to generation!

After a full minute, Wu Tao came back to his senses and asked, "Senior, what is the cultivation civilization you are talking about? What does it have to do with martial arts?"

"Thousands of years ago, the earth suffered drastic changes, and it was no longer possible to continue the brilliant cultivation civilization. However, the world is so wise. In order to seek strength, they constantly deleted and modified countless cultivation methods, and only then did they create a cultivation method that can be cultivated on the earth where the spiritual power has faded. Kungfu, thus creating the martial arts of today." Lao Tzu smiled lightly.

"That is to say, martial arts is just a castrated version of cultivation?" Wu Tao frowned.

"That's right." Lao Tzu sighed softly, "But now, even this martial art whose strength has been weakened by more than a hundred times, I'm afraid it will come to an end."

"Why?" Wu Tao hurriedly asked.

Lao Tzu turned around, looked at the ancient tree, and said, "Everything is related to it."

"This ancient tree?" Wu Tao's expression froze slightly.

"That's it."

Lao Tzu smiled wryly, and the voice continued.

"Thousands of years ago, it came to the earth from the other side of the starry sky. After taking root on the earth, it continuously absorbed the original spirit of the earth. When I discovered it, it had sucked away most of the spiritual power of the entire earth, and completely collapsed the cultivation civilization of the earth. .”

"What!" Wu Tao was shocked, "How can a tree have such power?"

"Yeah, I was also very shocked at the beginning, but in the end I had to accept this reality." There was a trace of despair on Lao Tzu's face.

Wu Tao took a deep breath and calmed down: "Since the senior discovered it, what then?"

Lao Tzu looked up at the old tree that had already grown, and sighed helplessly: "I have no choice but to trap it with a formation."

"It turns out that the formation in the mist was set up by seniors." Wu Tao didn't expect the owner of the formation to be hiding here, and smiled wryly.

"That's just the core of the formation." Lao Tzu chuckled and shook his head, "The real formation is based on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and operates according to the heavens, earth and stars. Otherwise, how can we prevent it from continuing to absorb the earth's martial arts?"

"A large formation based on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers?"

Wu Tao exclaimed, full of shock.

Lao Tzu glanced at him, and there was a hint of sadness on his fairy-like face: "It's a pity that this big formation has trapped it for thousands of years, and it is already on the verge of collapse."

"Crash?" Wu Tao immediately became nervous when he thought of the spectacular scene of the desert ship sinking into the sand sea not long ago.

Lao Tzu nodded slightly, and said: "This ancient tree is extremely terrifying. Even if the formation is in operation, it is still absorbing all the spiritual power from the outside world. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers turned into sand seas."

"What, senior is saying that this sea of ​​sand and the Taklamakan Desert outside are all caused by this ancient tree?" Wu Tao was horrified.

"Yes, they were originally part of my formation, but all things have spirits. When their spiritual power was completely absorbed by the ancient trees, they naturally turned into two vast seas of sand."

Lao Tzu sighed lightly, and the voice continued.

"And once even the core of the final formation is turned into a sea of ​​sand, there will be nothing to stop it from continuing to absorb the spiritual power of the earth."

"Then let it continue to absorb spiritual power, what will the earth look like?" Wu Tao asked in a low voice.

"A piece of yellow sand!"

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