Chapter 1403: Samsara Tree
n duo, nor any news about them.This couldn't help but make Jiang Yun start to worry, that he and his ancestors might have encountered some unforeseen misfortune when they were crossing different level...As the Annihilation Demon Palm dissipated, Jiang Yun's eyes widened to their limit, staring intently at what lay beneath his palm until he saw... emptiness!
The long ion is gone!
This caused a tightening in Jiang Yun's heart. His powerful divine sense hurriedly covered the area within a hundred meters, carefully searching for Chang Li's whereabouts.
Although the disappearance of long ions could be that they were directly obliterated by the Annihilation Gauntlet, it's also possible they escaped.
And thinking of Chang Li's powerful strength, Jiang Yun also felt that the possibility of his escape was very high.
However, even if he hadn't died under the Annihilation Demon Claw's attack, he would definitely have been injured. That's why Jiang Yun was so anxious to find him.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yun's divine sense had searched a radius of a hundred meters three times, but found nothing.
Just as he was preparing to extend his divine consciousness even further, a distant roar suddenly echoed through the air!
Among the roars, there was still an overwhelming sense of sadness and anger. And shortly after, another roar followed.
Hearing these intermittent roars, a smile finally appeared on Ginger Cloud's face.
Because he knew, that roar was a way for the living monsters to mourn their dead comrades!
This also means that the soul-stealing beast of Changli has already been beaten into nothingness by the Annihilation Demon Palm.
Of course, this means that these demonic beasts are not truly immortal beings. At least the power of the Annihilation Golem is capable of slaying these demonic beasts!
However, he was also a little puzzled. Since the power of the Nirvana Demon Statue could kill these monsters, didn't the demon clan among the Nine Tribes discover it back then
Actually, he didn't know that although the holy relic of the demon clan was the Annihilation Demon Statue, and the strongest demonic body was also the Annihilation Demon Body, even among the demons, the Annihilation Demon Body only existed in legend up to this point!
"Whoa!"
When the roar around finally subsided, Ginger Cloud let out a long breath from her mouth and plopped down on the ground.
To kill Chang Li Zi, Jiang Yun also paid a great price.
Just drawing the Blood Talisman of Subduing Demons took an untold amount of blood, and those roars made him feel every bit of it, so he's starting to feel faint now.
As Jiang Yun frantically absorbed the immense yang energy surging from the swirling vortex that hadn't dissipated, his mind raced, devising his next move.
Although the power of the Desolate Demon Statue could kill these demonic beasts, Jiang Yun's situation was still not optimistic.
After all, he only had the Dao Wen given to him by Jin Ge and the other four Dao Demons left on his body.
This also means that he can kill a maximum of four more such monsters.
But this Nine Colors Realm, even if each of the nine clans only suppressed one demon beast, now there are only two dead, and seven more remain.
Even if each activation of the Dao Mark could successfully kill one demon beast, there would still be three left in the end!
Although Jiang Yun might be able to escape from this Nine-Colored Realm himself and not have to worry about his own life for the time being, such powerful demonic beasts, let alone three of them, if even just one escaped, it would bring endless disaster.
Moreover, among the seven, the demon beast in the center was the most powerful, so Jiang Yun had to carefully consider how to kill as many of these beasts as possible.
In this way, after half a day had passed, Jiang Yun finally regained his peak state.
What puzzled him was that his own Chaos Celestial Body and Zhan Tianli never appeared.
"It might be the death of the long ions, making them wary of me, so they don't dare come."
Of course, Jiang Yun wouldn't go out of his way to seek them out. So he turned his attention to the seven remnants of souls within him.
Upon seeing this, Ginger Cloud couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.
Because of the Soul-Gathering Script, the seven fragmented souls had already automatically fused together under its influence, displaying a complete shape.
It can be seen that this is a young man, and his appearance is somewhat similar to the God of Medicine.
But his eyes remained closed, as if asleep.
Ginger had never seen the fusion of a remnant soul, so he couldn't deduce whether this soul needed time to revive or would forever remain in this state.
Ginger Cloud didn't have time to pay attention for the moment, she could only let him continue to exist within her.
Not until then did Jiang Yun turn his gaze to the golden tree that stood before him.
Of course, this is the Samsara Tree of the Samsara Clan!
Gingercloud remembered that just now, with the help of Jiekong Ding, he had fled into nothingness. Changlizi thought he had escaped, but he only looked at this wheel of reincarnation tree and did not pursue him.
It seems he's a little wary of this tree of reincarnation.
About this, Jiang Yun was also a little puzzled, not understanding why such a powerful monster would fear this reincarnation tree.
"Since Jianchou and the others are gone, they must have passed through here. It's just a matter of how they got through."
"If someone were to crack it, then it would have to be either Zizhu or Wang Yuanzhong."
Once one makes a move, they are probably already soul-stripped by the demonic beasts being suppressed by this Samsara Tree.
Without Zhan Qiu, Jiang Yun also didn't know what means were needed to pass through this wheel of rebirth tree.
But he didn't need to know anything else. He simply reached out his hand and began striking one seal after another, until all the seals were connected, then lightly patted them onto the tree trunk before him.
This is the mark of reincarnation, and within it lies the power of the Reincarnation Clan's power of reincarnation.
Although this power cannot be directly used to attack, it allows the Reincarnation Clan members' reincarnated bodies to continuously merge with their own, becoming stronger and stronger.
My tribe, leave this place quickly!
As the Wheel of Reincarnation sank into the tree, a voice filled with eons echoed in Jiang Yun's mind.
And then, the Samsara Tree before them swayed slightly, gradually becoming transparent, as if turning into a phantom.
Evidently, one only needs to pass through this transparent tree trunk to traverse the Wheel of Rebirth's guardian.
Jiang Yun stepped fearlessly into the tree trunk, but he didn't rush to walk out. Instead, he stood there, absorbing the vast amount of reincarnation power remaining within the tree, while also vigilantly watching his surroundings.
As the power of reincarnation within his body began to diminish, Jiang Yun was also ready to leave.
Just then, a golden light suddenly surged out from the Wheel of Rebirth. Before Jiang Yun could even see what it was, his body was enveloped by the golden light. It trembled slightly, and before his eyes, a series of images flashed.
In the picture, there are many... pieces of ginger clouds!
Although these Jiangyun people have different appearances, clothes and ages, Jiangyun can clearly recognize that they are herself.
Or perhaps, it was a reincarnation from a past life!
In the painting, there are scholars dressed in their scholar's attire, each holding a scroll.
Some were haggard and wore ragged clothes.
Some live a life of luxury, enjoying fine clothes and food.
Although these scenes flashed by incredibly quickly, as Gingercloud watched them, it was as if she were reliving cycles of reincarnation over and over again, experiencing anew the lives within each cycle.
And under such scrutiny, Jiang Yun suddenly unconsciously raised his hands. His hands, like butterflies dancing among flowers, struck out a series of seals far more complex than the Wheel of Samsara Seal.
These imprints gradually merged into a golden palm!
With the appearance of this palm, among the paintings before Jiang Yun, a scholar-dressed Jiang Yun suddenly raised his head. His eyes seemed to pierce through endless time and space, meeting Jiang Yun's gaze.
And in this touch, a wisp of almost translucent, ethereal smoke-like gas rose slowly from the top of Jiang Yun's head, who was dressed as a scholar. It left the canvas and directly entered the golden palm hovering around Jiang Yun...
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