Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 273 The Eight Monsters of Tiandu Peak All Attack

Things were not going well for Lao Wumao Butong either. Although he could manipulate the entire mountain with his agile body, the constant impact of the iron ball could also gradually destroy the mountain.

Things should have gone as expected, the spirit's body must be hidden somewhere in the mountain, but the more he chiseled, the weirder it felt. When the mountain was chipped away to a certain extent, the iron ball could no longer move it at all.

Lao Wu looked as if he had seen a ghost. He must not really regard this big iron ball of his as just an ordinary iron thing. After all, it was a magic weapon made of black iron, and it couldn't even split a mountain.

Just as he was smashing the mountain hard in disbelief, the mountain suddenly shook.

Countless rocks fell and flew in all directions like cannonballs.

This sudden change really scared Lao Wu, and he quickly recalled the eight iron balls to protect himself. For a while, there were continuous loud noises.

There were also trees falling off the mountains that shot towards Lao Wu, with a whistling sound that was endless.

You can imagine how many trees there are in those mountains; it is almost impossible to count them.

So when Lao Wu looked at the green ocean that filled the entire sky in front of him, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling even though he had reached the transcendent realm.

He quickly took out a pill from his arms, with a look of hesitation on his face.

In fact, this kind of elixir is unique to Tiandu Peak. In the early years, a group of them once spent seven or eight years studying how to change a person's spiritual root attributes.

This is a rather crazy idea, but it means a lot to the entire monastic community.

If the properties of spiritual roots could be changed, it would be like a complete rebirth for many cultivators.

Having good spiritual roots does not mean that your cultivation will be smooth sailing.

A timid person's main spiritual root happens to be the most violent fire element, while a brave and diligent person's main spiritual root happens to be the most honest and steady earth element...

Therefore, no matter how good the spiritual roots are, if they are not in harmony with one's own body, even if one can practice faster than ordinary practitioners, one will still be inferior to those practitioners with the same spiritual roots but who are in harmony with one's own spiritual roots.

Therefore, the purpose of their research was definitely not for the benefit of all living beings, but only to change their own spiritual roots. Similarly, they did not succeed.

In this world, unless there is a great opportunity, spiritual roots are destined to be determined at birth.

A cultivator's fate is determined by seven parts destiny and three parts hard work.

Although they failed to successfully develop a pill that could change spiritual roots, they did accidentally develop a method to temporarily change the true essence and spiritual power attributes of their own skills.

In other words, if a cultivator practices a technique that is extremely yang-oriented, his true essence and spiritual power will have this kind of quality.

However, the elixir they developed can change just this property.

For example, a cultivator with a gold spiritual root has an extremely powerful cultivation technique, and so does his spiritual power. After taking a Water Cloud Pill, his spiritual power can instantly become extremely feminine.

It is not even necessary to practice the entire series of techniques. Just a few of the secret techniques are enough to allow a cultivator with gold spiritual roots to create a water tornado.

In other words, these eight old lunatics are really crazy and have made countless enemies. Otherwise, once this method of changing true essence and spiritual power is established and spread, it will definitely have a far-reaching impact on the world of cultivators.

What made him hesitate now was that once he took the lightning-attracting pill in his hand, his own spiritual power would be transformed into wood-attributed lightning power within the next hour.

After all, it is not something that you can cultivate yourself. There are many variables within an hour. If you use this thing well, it will be a stroke of genius, but if you use it poorly, you will suffer a lot.

The mountain on the other side became increasingly slender under the active offensive, and now it looks like an incomparably huge pillar supporting the sky.

All kinds of rocks and trees collapsed like sudden rain. Lao Wu didn't hesitate any more and swallowed the pill in one gulp.

Feeling his own golden spiritual power being constantly transformed, he could feel a faint rumbling of thunder in his lungs.

Thunder Curse!
Lao Wu quickly made hand seals and mobilized all his spiritual power. The eight iron trees were instantly filled with lightning.

Edict!

After the iron trees flew out, each one was flashing with arcs of lightning. Thunder roared in the air, and the lightning weaved into a net, blasting the surrounding rocks and trees into powder. The eight iron trees formed a pool of thunder.

"go with!"

After cleaning up these things, Lao Wu immediately aimed at the towering pillar.

The moving thunder pool drifted to a section of the giant pillar. Amidst the flashes of lightning, only a continuous rumbling sound could be heard.

With each explosion, lightning struck out and created streaks of powder, gradually revealing the interior of the giant pillar.

Wood...wood.

Lao Wu was a little dumbfounded. You are making a nesting doll here. There are stone pillars inside the mountain, and you are the wood inside the stone pillars.

No, that doesn't mean the spirit's body is a tree. Lao Wu raised his head and looked up to the sky, so how big must this tree be?

Whose treasure has grown this big!
He immediately realized that something was wrong, but the huge stone pillar seemed to be wrong as well.

Rumble!
This was not the thunder from his magic weapon, but the sound of the stone pillars shaking.

With such a huge momentum, the stone pillar seemed to be shedding its shell, stone powder poured down, and gradually revealed the ancient dark brown wooden body.

In a moment, a giant tree reaching to the sky stood in front of them, with bright starlight shining on the trunk, and for a moment it was like a dead tree coming back to life in spring.

Clusters of branches continue to grow wildly, and clusters of green leaves suddenly appear.

Lao Wu’s cross-eyed eyes instantly widened. How could this be a fucking treasure? It must be a spirit!
Mu Ling took the initiative to launch an attack at this time. The soil on the ground surged like a raging sea, and countless roots as thick as wellheads spread up to the sky and whipped towards Lao Wu.

Tentacle monster!
This was the first thought that came to Lao Wu's mind when he saw this thing. His heart skipped a beat and he quickly recalled eight thunder balls to strangle these roots.

God is as powerful as hell!

Countless thunders radiated from the eight iron balls, and the spreading roots were broken into pieces and turned into powder in the blink of an eye.

But the result seemed to be beyond Lao Wu's expectations. Even though the roots were destroyed, they still continued to extend.

At this moment, the ultimate ability of the wood element to trap enemies was demonstrated to the fullest. As long as the wood spirit was not dead, these roots would only continue to grow.

Lao Wu's spiritual power also turned into thunder, and he pinched his fingers at the sky. Thunder Attraction!

Hundreds of lightning bolts fell one after another, forming a minefield with him as the center.

But even so, these roots still fearlessly continue to grow one after another. They may be blown to pieces one moment and grow again the next.

In an instant, the thunder continued, but the roots also continued.

By the time Lao Wu reacted in horror, he had already been surrounded by these things.

"Old Five, come and help!"

The voice of the eldest brother Miao Zuosen was heard at this time, and the fifth brother almost wanted to curse.

Damn it, can't you see that I can't save myself?
Miao Zuosen naturally saw it, because after calling for a long time and seeing no one, he hurriedly went to look for the other person, and ended up discovering the same scene.

What the hell is this?

Just as Han Yu had told Mu Ling before, not everyone knew about Mu Ling.

The people from Tiandu Peak didn’t recognize him, but even if they didn’t know him, they were not stupid.

Can this thing be a treasure?

Thinking of this, a group of embarrassed people looked at Miao Zuosen with hatred.

They had agreed to come here for the treasure, but now it was like this, and everyone felt like they had been cheated.

"not me……"

Miao Zuosen wanted to explain, but then he thought, he was not the one who caused his grandmother's death!

But the fourth brother, Luo Yuqi, has already fallen, and I am the only one left to take the blame. It seems that no matter how I explain, it is useless.

"I want to say that I was also tricked by the fourth brother. Do you believe me?"

Miao Zuosen sighed and said bitterly.

"Trust you, you old man!"

After Lao Liu spoke angrily, he took out a Wind Spirit Pill. Now that his treasure was gone, he could not defeat Han Yu.

Now he wanted to use Feng Lingdan and his body skills to escape quickly, so that these brothers could block the attack for him.

Unexpectedly, he was not the only one who had this idea. The others also picked up the pills at the same time.

It seems that he is not the only one who wants his brother to take the blame.

"Son of a bitch!"

Several people cursed out loud.

"Hahaha! No one can leave!"

Han Yu was in the giant dragon, and all his magical energy burst out in an instant without leaving any trace.

White dragons kept coming out of the body one after another, and the ground seemed to be shaken with rumbling sounds, and hands kept breaking through the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the four people were surrounded.

After Han Yu raised his arm, all the palms moved at the same time, and then pressed down with force, covering the whole sky.

The four of them felt as if the sky was falling, and they desperately burst out with their spiritual power, but it was too late. Dozens of white dragons connected together at the same time, and Han Yu even rushed forward with a giant dragon.

Under the tight embrace of the giant palm, the deafening sound inside never stopped, and from time to time it was accompanied by waves that seemed to shake the earth.

Finally, after a loud bang, the palm condensed by the Earth God's power collapsed together, and the sound waves continued to roll outward, like a natural disaster. In a short moment, everything within a mile radius was blown away, and the trees a mile away were blown to the ground.

Han Yu stood alone in the center, with four figures lying at his feet...

Lao Wu was already in despair. The commotion over there made him feel hopeless. Now he just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to escape.

But the roots around it became more and more luxuriant, and had been woven into a big net.

At this moment, the big net suddenly exerted force and began to shrink continuously.

Lao Wumao Butong was horrified and cast various thunder spells. The eight iron balls merged into one again and violent thunder exploded instantly.

However, this time the net was too powerful, and under his attack, no gaps could be made.

He could only resist in vain, and then watch in despair as his living space was squeezed.

Soon, the net pinned him down, and countless roots entangled his hands and feet.

He was under control.

"Let me go...please."

Disheartened, he tried to beg for mercy from Mu Ling, but unfortunately his words fell on deaf ears.

Gradually, roots began to climb towards his head, spread out, began to touch his mouth and nose, and then drilled into it.

My feet felt cool, and gradually roots began to crawl up my thighs.

Mao Butong seemed to have thought of something terrible and let out an inarticulate roar in despair.

"Do not……"

(End of this chapter)