Chapter 273 Chapter 272 Greedy or Forced

On the altar, a crack suddenly appeared on Song He's head.

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

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

Surrounding Song He.

Then... it flowed down the steps of the altar one step after another, and a white sunflower would grow out every inch it flowed.

The sunflowers looked exactly the same as what Song He created in that pure black world. They were completely made of light, and with the flow of the halo, they sprouted and grew rapidly.

Soon, the entire altar was covered.

The sunflowers were naturally full.

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

The monks who were still on standby around them had already begun to retreat, because they felt the inexplicable pressure of this sacred mountain, as if they were facing the sky, and they wanted to worship it just by getting a little closer.

After the sunflowers grew out, countless runes began to flash on the surface of the black helmet on Song He's body, like an instrument that was calculating quickly.

His body began to pose with five hearts facing the sky.

The pill in his mouth began to melt.

The sound of the zodiac chimes and Kui drums became louder and louder.

Finally, it turned into a materialized sound wave that echoed between the world, but the music in the sound wave was not the sound of bells and drums, but the light and ethereal sound of bells.

It came from Song He's body, and through the blessing of the fairy treasure and an inexplicable force, even the invasion of chaos was suppressed by this force.

The Heavenly Dao, which originally had a very weak presence, exerted a great power that amazed the cultivators at this moment, and took over everything forcefully. Whether it was the spiritual light, the Buddha light, the sea of ​​blood, or the chaos, all had to be silenced.

There could only be one sound between heaven and earth.

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

The immortals on the cloud couldn't help but discuss:

"He succeeded?"

"He is worthy of being the treasure of the Lingye Sect."

"He is the only one in the world."

They are all great powers of the Tao Sect. The nine major sects are originally one, and even the Taoist traditions of the upper world are all in one world. It is actually quite happy to see that there are disciples of the Tao Sect who have become talented.

Especially geniuses who can promote the upgrading of this world.

But the Bodhisattva of the Buddhist sect shook his head: "Daoyou, although this bell sound suppressed everything, it did not mean to expel the chaos."

After she said this, the gods also found something wrong-although only the bell sound was left in the world at this time, all the forces suppressed could not move, even the gods were suppressed by the power.

Of course, it is possible to break free by force, after all, who doesn't have some treasures on their body?

So this is not important, the important thing is that the chaos still did not retreat.

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

"Why are you stunned?"

"Is there something wrong with you, little friend Song?"

"Not good!"

Just as several gods were discussing, a sharp-eyed monk found a shadow next to Song He, it was a sharp tail thorn!

It was flashing with a faint blue light, revealing an ominous breath, and it stabbed at Song He.

Although Mokuei changed in time and barely blocked it for two breaths, it was still broken by the tail - the tail sting of the spirit-transforming scorpion can pierce even the golden body of the bodhisattva.

It was really difficult for it to block this thing with a robe that was auxiliary in nature and focused on protecting the spiritual consciousness.

It was not easy to block it for a breath.

It was rare that the spirit-transforming monks showed angry expressions.

"How dare you!"

"The scorpion clan! You monsters!"

"Are you not afraid of skinning you!"

Several spiritual lights directly broke through the shackles of the heaven and rolled towards Song He.

But it was obviously too late. The sting broke through Mokuei's protection, and the venom was injected into Song He's body as it stretched and retracted.

The tail shattered, and the gray-black halo spread on Song He's jade-like skin.

Seeing this scene, not only the immortal and Song He's two brothers who were too late to rescue were stunned on the spot, but also the four sea dragon kings and several demons who rushed over were stunned on the spot.

Zhuque, who had a worse temper, cursed: "This idiot, if you hurt him, we will go to war with the human race!

This chaos erosion, even if your soul is destroyed, it is impossible to repay!"

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 whether you can run away.

Even if you can run away from the monk, can you run away from the temple?

Given the petty nature of Lingye Sect, the death of a genius disciple, plus if Song He died, it would also mean that the luck of the human race to quell the chaos invasion is gone.

The human race will never let them go.

Having just been severely damaged by the chaos, they now have to face the revenge of the human race. Even with the mediation of the upper realm...

Well, it is very likely that the upper realm will not care so much.

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

If you want to overturn the table, you must be prepared to overturn it. Even if you are beaten or your clan is exterminated, it is reasonable. As for severing the relationship, even they themselves cannot justify it.

Just as they were brainstorming how to deal with it.

Several Huashen and Song He's senior brothers have arrived beside Song He. The poison of the resentful scorpion clan is the poison of chaos, which can even dissolve the soul.

If it is delayed for a few breaths, Song He's true spirit will have difficulty in reincarnation.

But before the Huashen of Danding Sect took out the precious elixir to extend Song He's life, they saw that the gray-black color on Song He's body was slowly fading.

Some changes also occurred around.

The originally domineering but calm power began to riot, like a consciousness filled with anger slowly descending.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the sound of bells and the sudden thunder,

the sound waves swept towards the chaos one after another.

Not only Chaos, but even the demon race, those true spirits and bloodlines born from Chaos were pushed "outside" by this force.

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

The bravery was like heaven and earth.

This scene made the True Man of the God of Transformation and all the cultivators present look at each other in bewilderment - wasn't it fine just now?

Why did it suddenly happen?

...

Earlier, in the Heavenly Dao space.

Song He, who was trying to create a sunflower, suddenly had a black spot on his body. This gray-black spot exuded the aura of chaos and was about to spread towards his body.

As a result, a great force restrained it.

Not only that, the surrounding suction suddenly accelerated, and the harmonizing power stored in the Tianxin Divine Jade Ring was quickly absorbed, and it was all sucked away in almost an instant.

Song He, who was confused, didn't even have time to think about it, and he felt his body shaking and returned to the space filled with black aura.

He saw Tuanzi nestling in the golden sunflower.

The white Tuanzi's eyes flickered with a soft halo, and he took the initiative to explore a consciousness - it was an extremely warm consciousness, as if he was in the arms of his mother.

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

He was a traverser!

Even if the last trace of disharmony was once driven away by the power of the Guangming Yuandongtian, that was only for the cultivators, but for the heavenly consciousness of this world, it could still easily see through him.

Well, it's urgent. What should I do if I, a traverser, was discovered by the heavenly way? Waiting online.

Originally, he thought he would be wiped out by this consciousness, but this warm power gently caressed Song He's soul, and did not remove his original mark, but added another mark.

This is... the mark of recognizing that he is a living being in this place!

With this mark, Song He's body trembled.

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

The Mi Shen tree in his body twitched its branches.

The Tianxin Jade Bud flickered gently.

"You... know?"

Song He's expression was extremely complicated.

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

But people around kept throwing dumplings that were the same size as it, or even bigger, in front of it.

Out of instinct, it kept swallowing these black dumplings.

But because there were too many, it was completely unable to digest, so the black dumplings accumulated more and more in its body.

With so many black balls, the originally small white ball could not move and could only sleep all day, but the space around it began to turbulent.

Gradually broke apart.

After breaking apart, the connection with the outside world became much weaker.

But even so, the black balls were still thrown at it continuously. It knew that swallowing these black balls could help its children, so it continued to eat them.

It ate regardless of anything.

As a result, the situation became worse and worse.

In the end, it could only lie paralyzed, and at this time, a sneaky figure took a strange tripod and hit it hard.

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