Chapter 298 The Legendary Genius of the Previous Era, Evolving Into the Dao Body and Dharma Image

The shackles of the Immortal Spirit Palace were broken.

The palace door slowly opened, and a stream of gray mist poured out like a tide.

Some geniuses who were ready to make a move rushed towards the Fairy Spirit Palace and were immediately enveloped in the gray mist the moment they came into contact with it.

"Don't come here...save me!"

"What are these, my hands, my feet!"

"Come on, leave me alone..."

A group of geniuses let out pitiful wails.

The gray mist was like a demon's big hand. After catching the genius, it began to crazily erode the flesh, flesh, and internal organs. In the end, it completely devoured it without even leaving any bones.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Everyone was stunned, looking at this scene in horror

Tong Rou and Teng Hong's throats were dry and they didn't say a word for a long time.

"It is indeed an evil spirit. Could it be that there are also true immortals polluted by the evil spirit inside?" Tang Chen's expression was gloomy.

If the True Immortal were still alive, people like them wouldn't be enough to fill the gap between their teeth.

At this time, the evil spirit did not continue to spread, but quickly converged into the Immortal Spirit Hall.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, their eyes falling on Tong Rou with evil eyes.

"Tong Fairy, can you explain?"

Someone asked angrily.

Tong Rou frowned tightly and said calmly: "The Heavenly Saint Space was formed after the death of the true immortal. It is normal to be dangerous."

"Rou'er is right. If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, why would you come to Tiansheng Space? You might as well go home and raise pigs!" Teng Hong glanced at the crowd, consciously acting as a licking dog.

The genius of the Cold Dragon Sect whispered: "But how do we enter now? These gray mist are extremely corrosive."

This sentence touches everyone's heart.

The Immortal Spirit Hall is right in front of you.

Countless treasures are beckoning to them.

How to enter is a problem.

"I advise you to give up this idea. This thing is definitely beyond your ability to resist." At this time, Tang Chen stood up and said.

Teng Hong sneered: "Why, are you afraid?"

"If you want to die, I won't stop you. Anyway, it's a good thing to have another state card." Tang Chen shrugged.

"you……"

Teng Hong's eyes turned cold.

Just when he was about to curse, footsteps came from the Immortal Spirit Hall.

Da da da…

The crisp and loud sound of stepping on the ground echoed, seducing everyone's minds and subconsciously looking into the hall.

Deep in the mist, a vigorous figure impressed everyone's eyes.

It was a young man with a cold and ruthless face, and his eyes were filled with blood, as if Shura had returned!

"Why is this person still alive? Could it be that he is a true immortal?"

"Impossible, the true immortal has long been extinct!"

"Then how do you explain that he...he walked out of the Fairy Spirit Palace!"

The geniuses were shocked and their eyes almost froze in place.

at the same time.

The major sects in the Ice Desolate Land became excited.

Because someone recognized the young man’s identity!

"This man is a disciple of True Immortal Mo Du. Is he still alive?"

"He is Little Saint Hao, who once dominated the Little Saint Realm!"

"There are rumors that he has died, but now he is still alive. Could it be that something happened in the Tiansheng Space?"

Countless strong men were amazed.

The Bingluan tribe looked at Tang Chen with worried eyes, secretly praying that they could turn danger into good luck.

In front of the Fairy Hall.

Tang Chen turned his sharp eyes.

[Little Saint Hao: The direct disciple of True Immortal Mo Du, who fell to the level of Mysterious Saint, carries the body of Jie Yue Dao, and has been invaded by evil spirits...]

"Jie Yue Tao Body, ranked tenth among the three thousand Tao Bodies!"

Tang Chen smiled in his heart, and fighting spirit emerged in his eyes.

The genius of the world, he was tired of being abused.

Such legendary geniuses from the previous era are rare.

Little Saint Hao appeared to suppress the arrogance of the group.

A pair of ink eyes filled with thick blood, flickering as if stepping on sword light, as fast as a giant.

Puff puff puff...

More than a dozen geniuses couldn't even scream in agony. They were smashed into pieces by Little Saint Hao, with their flesh and blood flying everywhere and broken bones splattering.

When the others saw this, they felt terrified.

How can such a powerful man of the Little Saint level fight in the real world?

"Teng Hong, help me defeat this person quickly. I want the treasures in the Immortal Spirit Palace." Tong Rou narrowed her eyes and said coquettishly.

Teng Hong gritted his teeth and looked troubled.

It's not that he doesn't dare to take action, but that once the trump card is revealed, it will be difficult to deal with any unexpected situations in the future.

"Rou'er, let's stay away for a little bit and slowly look for opportunities to enter the Immortal Spirit Palace." He forced a smile.

Tong Rou cursed in her heart: "If I can get in, I still need your help, silver pewter spear head!"

She was slightly dissatisfied and gently shook off Teng Hong's arm.

At this moment, Little Saint Hao devoured the flesh and blood of the geniuses, and the evil spirit became thicker and stronger.

He turned his head and stared directly at Tang Chen and Lan Siyue.

I smell the true blood of Phoenix!

"Kill him!"

Teng Hong was overjoyed and thought to himself.

Lan Siyue's hair stood up, like a sheep standing in front of a pack of wolves, which could be ruthlessly cannibalized anytime and anywhere.

"Blood……"

Little Saint Hao spat out a word from his throat and pointed at Lan Siyue. His figure turned into sword light again, and his speed increased rapidly.

"Fighting the Holy Law!"

Tang Chen's eyes flashed with divine light, and he evolved the extreme speed of Hao Xiaosheng, holding the divine phoenix battle spear and charging out.

boom!

The sky and the sky are like planets colliding with each other, erupting with terrifying power.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Little Saint Hao retreating violently and slamming into the door of the Immortal Spirit Palace.

"Isn't he a real person?"

This sentence rang in everyone's hearts, and they were all dumbfounded.

Tang Chen tightly grasped the Divine Phoenix Spear, the Phoenix Eternal Fire lingered around his body, and he stepped on the void like a god of war, staring coldly at Hao Xiaosheng.

Boom!

Hao Xiaosheng suddenly raised his head, the sky and the earth were dark, as if the dark night had come, evolving the scene of the ebb and flow of the sea.

At this moment, the flow of time in the Ancient Language Forest seemed to slow down.

"Hah!"

Hao Xiaosheng roared, and a crescent moon rose in the sea, which was the Dharma body of the Jieyue Dao Body on the Sea!

"Run!"

Teng Hong's expression changed, leaving Tong Rou behind and turning around to run.

Others also screamed and left.

This is the bright moon on the sea!

The Dharma body of the Jieyue Dao Body!

Look at Tang Chen again.

He faced Hao Xiaosheng directly, and his face was always fearless.

The breath of time actually flowed around him!

At this moment, let alone the Tianjiao of the Ancient Language Forest, even the strong men of the Ice Wasteland Divine Land were stunned.

The Dao Body Dharma is not a martial art, nor is it a technique, but a unique divine power of the Dao Body that cannot be copied.

Tang Chen does not have a boundary moon Dao Body.

Right now, he is evolving a bright moon on the sea!

A natural phenomenon, the sun and the moon dim.

Two crescent moons are seen rising in the sea tide, the power of time crushes and collides with each other, and once crushes the space.

A bang!

The sea tide roars, and the bright moon hits.

The bright moonlight floods all directions, seemingly gentle and harmless, but it contains the supreme power of time erosion.

Teng Hong, Tong Rou and others ran nearly ten miles before they breathed a sigh of relief, and they are still afraid.

They looked at the battle situation tremblingly, but saw that Hao Xiaosheng's palms gradually became dry, as if his youth was taken away by time.

Tang Chen stood proudly, with only a few strands of hair turning silver.