Chapter 637 The Eighth Fairy Island: Heart of Everything

"The sixth fairy island allowed Lin to understand the realm of Yinxu and enter the middle stage of Dongxu.

What kind of state will this remaining fairy island be? "

Looking at the sixth fairy island behind him, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

Hundreds of years of uprooting the dead air are unbearably boring for ordinary people.

However, in reality, the hundreds of years within the dead wood were only the time of a stick of incense.

For Ji Yi who needs time to practice, this is simply a coveted treasure land.

Entering the middle stage of Dongxu, he has clearly understood the true meaning of the Yinxu realm, and the power of his current artistic conception can already be manifested.

If we go further...

As this thought emerged, Ji Yi immediately flew towards the seventh fairy island.

Soon, as the barrier representing the seventh fairy island opened, a green light appeared in the token of this level.

It is different from the charred wood in the fifth level and the dead wood in the sixth level.

The token of this seventh level is still a big tree rooted in a boulder.

"This is……"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ji Yi stretched out his right hand and pressed it directly.

"Uh-huh!"

In an instant, a brand new scene appeared in front of him.

Compared to the world full of death and silence in the sixth level, the world in front of you is not completely dead yet.

The reason why it is said to be complete is because this level is a broken continent.

Above the sky of the continent, there is a scene like a sky leaking from the sky.

Under this scene, thunder raged in the sky, the vast continent was torn apart, and all kinds of earth fires kept spewing out.

Floods flooded the mountains and rivers, scouring the plains wantonly.

The world is filled with violent spiritual energy.

If we don't stop it, I'm afraid this world will fall apart soon.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ji Yi looked towards the center of the continent, where there was a towering tree.

The roots of this giant tree are rooted in the earth and spread towards the broken continents.

"This is the seventh level."

Ji Yi's body moved and he came to the center of the giant tree in a flash.

"Sure enough, this tree has very little vitality left, but its roots spread to almost all the land before the continent collapsed."

Thinking of this, Lin Yi stretched out his right hand, and the green wood creation tree in his palm emerged from it, and then submerged into the big tree in front of him.

"Hoo ho ho!"

At this time, in the sky leakage scene, there were streams of deathly silence roaring out from it, heading towards the broken earth.

This situation is like countless demons invading the continent in front of you at this moment.

"It's very touching."

Seeing this scene, Ji Yi's lips curled up slightly, and there was a long-lost smile in his eyes.

At that moment, rays of green light bloomed from his body, and at the moment when the artistic conception of creation spread, pieces of disintegrated mountain rocks began to roar towards him.

However, this is not enough.

Therefore, the power of various artistic conceptions roared out from Ji Yi's body, followed the roots of the tree, and gradually turned into a storm that swept the entire continent.

…

At this time, on the other side of the giant tree, there was the eighth fairy island.

"This place is still in such trouble."

Qing Yihou looked at the scene in front of him with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

This is not his first time at this level.

Even before the Senhai Secret Realm erupted, he had already been here.

"It's a choice again!"

Thinking of something disturbing, Zi Yihou couldn't help but look at the sky at this time.

At this moment, in the broken sky, there was a figure as black as ink.

That was the existence that cut off Jianmu with one sword.

This person comes from the devil world.

This eighth level is to defend the repaired world in front of you under the attack of the people from the demon world, or... kill this person from the demon world.

However, this is so difficult.

Even though Zi Yihou tried hundreds of times, he never succeeded.

The existence of this person was the biggest fear in Jianmu's heart.

Because of this fear, the shadow of this demonic person remains immortal here.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't truly defeat this man.

"The only choice is to protect this world as much as possible under this person's attack, so as to successfully pass the level and step into the final ninth fairy island."

Thinking of this, a trace of anger could not help but appear in Zi Yihou's eyes.

The opening of the Senhai Secret Realm was too sudden.

Suddenly, his previous preparations were aborted before they could be carried out.

If not, why would he continue to accumulate strength here, so that the Aoki foundation in his hands becomes more and more substantial after the tests.

He could have stepped directly into the ninth, which should be the last fairy island, and left directly with the magic weapon in the hands of the foreign monk that could identify spiritual plants.

"If Zi knows who opened the Senhai secret realm first, his soul will definitely be taken away."

As this thought emerged, Zi Yihou saw a sword light as black as ink falling from the sky, splitting the sky above his head and the earth under his feet into two.

…

"Ayawn..."

Also located in the eighth fairy island in another place, the monk surnamed Guan rubbed his nose and looked at the ancient tree in front of him with a headache, with a trace of helplessness in his heart.

"I have not done anything wrong, why do I always sneeze after entering this fairy island.

I think someone must be cursing me behind my back."

As these words fell, the monk surnamed Guan looked at the green ancient tree standing in front of him in the world.

If other people knew the appearance of this tree, they would be shocked.

Because this ancient tree standing in the world is the Jianmu that people who step into the secret realm of the forest sea dream of this time.

But the monk surnamed Guan knows that this tree is fake.

Because the Jianmu in front of him is the illusion in his heart, and also the regret in his heart.

It starts from the heart of Taoism and originates from the heart of Taoism.

From the moment he stepped into the Tongtian Steps, whether it was the endless stairs or the fairy islands...

No matter what kind of scene he encountered, its essence was still the heart of Tao.

However, different people have different desires in their hearts, so even if they step into the same island, they can see different things.

Some people see difficulties, some see skills, and some see treasures. Different choices lead to different paths and finally meet at the final destination.

"What Guan owed you back then will naturally be returned to you now. Don't worry, Guan will never hand you over to someone with bad intentions."

Looking at the phantom of Jianmu in front of him, the monk surnamed Guan said sincerely.

"Forget it, you won't listen even if I say it. After all, you are just the incarnation of Guan's apology. Let me go directly to avoid delaying the time."

As these words fell, the monk surnamed Guan stepped into the towering tree in one step.

... (End of this chapter)