Magic card gods

In the desperate situation where the spirit of heaven and earth is retreating, the mad monk spent a period of six years comprehending my Dharma, which is really sharp and terrifying, and the "evil way" is also terrifying.

To cultivate the Dharma in a way of leaps and bounds of heretic methods, the ordeals you have to endure are bound to be as difficult as reaching the sky.

However, the only benefit of retreating the spirit energy is that it makes these ordeals a little easier.

The first disciple that the mad monk accepted ten years ago died suddenly a month later.

These years have been harvested and died one after another. To Wei Yuan, this is the tenth and last one, and it finally has the meaning of "flowering and bearing fruit".

And the closer Wei Yuan is to the goal of becoming a law, the more his cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds.

He could even feel the violent fluctuations in the energy level. If there wasn't something hindering him, he might be about to enter the next level right now.

The mad monk provided ideas, and Wei Yuan stepped out of his own Dharma. As long as the Buddha statue is finally consecrated and he worships himself, the Dharma will be completed, and it will be logical to advance to the third level.

At this time, the level could not be increased and was stuck in a bottleneck, but Wei Yuan's "Dharma" was improving rapidly.

Now he ordered the two female ghosts to come back easily, and he was able to successfully persuade them to shield their fear of the tree demon's grandmother and take refuge in himself, all relying on the Buddha's teaching, "This is what the Buddha said."

On the way he left Guobei County and went into the mountains, this method was accomplished! And he can feel that all the methods of my Dharma are constantly improving!

"How can this be my Dharma? This is a Dharma of death! The closer you are to death, the more you will increase your cultivation base!"

Wei Yuan now feels like there is something in his mouth, and he always wants to find something to spit on!

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Generally, it is difficult for vegetation to become refined, and it takes a longer time than animals. And the dryad grandma practiced for thousands of years.

There is also a reason why it went astray and became a monster that is neither male nor female, controlling female ghosts to suck blood.

The growth environment affects a person's path!

The dryad's grandmother was a locust tree on the mountain behind the temple, and it survived in the temple's cemetery.

There are often unowned or deposited urns in temples. Generally, those with status are enshrined in the pagoda, and those without status are buried hastily in the cemetery.

If the tree demon grandma can still grow into a beautiful and beautiful monster in this environment, it will not only be out of the mud but not stained. That is simply the crimson pearl fairy grass growing in hell!

This old guy has practiced for thousands of years, died once without dying, and he can also get close to the underworld boss Heishan Old Demon, so naturally he has some skills.

This time it sent two capable men to hunt for blood food, but after the second daughter left, it remained restless, as if something bad was about to happen.

The last time I felt this way was more than a hundred years ago, when the bearded Yan Chixia entered Lanruo Temple! As a result, he was beaten to death once.

If it weren't for the deep roots of the millennium-old locust tree, it would have saved the life.

This whim came again this time, and it was very restless.

"Come here! Xiaozhuo and Xiaodie haven't come back yet? Are they really going to show off? I'll make them look good when I come back!" The strange voices of male and female accents sounded, and the little demon outside the door trembled in fright.

Grandma usually uses them as tools, and as supplements at critical moments, Zhangzui just sucks them!

At this moment, Wei Yuan and Zhu Huamei had already arrived in front of the attic that suddenly appeared in the wilderness.

Wukong, who was following them, was also carrying a big bronze bell.

The big bronze bell must be as big as Wukong's ten, and the visual impact of being carried by it is very strong.

Lanruo Temple has a great reputation for being haunted by ghosts, otherwise the bell must have been stolen after being abandoned for so many years.

It is still there now, and it happens to be a big trumpet for Wei Yuan!

Wei Yuan's mana gathered in his hands to perform the refining of all things.

The finger traced a circle on the top of the bell, and the top of the bell was removed as if it were the stopper. Draw a few strokes on the clock body to enhance the sound amplification effect.

Wukong regards himself as a trumpet stand, and supports the big bronze bell with his hands straight and horizontal.

Standing at the head of the bell that opened his mouth, Wei Yuan took a deep breath, his chest puffed up like a balloon, "Grandma Dryad, you rotten ass of a hermaphrodite~~~~~"

Under the gathering of the copper bell and the loudspeaker, the sound wave drives the gust of wind, and rushes towards the brightly lit attic in front of it layer by layer like a sea wave.

A golden lion that only Wei Yuan could see emerged from the copper bell, became four or five meters high, roared in the air and charged towards the attic!

If the sound waves are just materialized air waves, then the golden lion is a luminous and radiant boulder.

The sound waves creaked and destroyed the attic, but the golden lion directly smashed it. Like an invisible boulder, it directly smashed the huge attic out of a big hole!

Zhu Huamei was dumbfounded, Wukong was also dumbfounded, and Wei Yuan was also dumbfounded: Am I becoming a Buddhist lion roaring?

Do you want to try again?

"Grandma Dryad, you have a lemon head, mouse eyes, a hooked nose, splayed eyebrows, protruding ears, big mouth, old Qiang teeth, wick neck, high and low shoulders, long and short hands, chicken breasts, dog belly, rice bucket waist, if I were you , I would have committed suicide a long time ago!"

I saw more than a dozen fish, shrimps, crabs, chickens, dogs, mice and other colorful things flying out of the copper bell, "shooting" at the attic like machine guns, and the sound of explosions continued one after another!

"Wow! Is it so exciting?" Zhu Huamei heard Wei Yuan yelling like a shrew cursing at the street, and there were explosions over there, it was amazing!

Zhu Huamei: "What kind of method are you cultivating? I've seen many cards. It's the first time I've seen a magical ability like yours! Are you talking?"

"Plop! Boom~"

The attic collapsed suddenly, and countless little demons and ghosts fled in all directions, either burrowing into the ground or flying into the sky, each showing its ability.

In the next instant, the ground exploded violently, and dozens of tree roots thicker than thighs rushed towards Wei Yuan and the others.

Zhu Huamei pulled out the sword at her waist, and rushed forward instantly. The sword shone like a red sun, cutting off all the roots of the tree like cutting melons and vegetables horizontally and vertically!

This is a female paladin who is fighting on the front line! Even if those halos, auras and other skills can't be used, the combat power is still very explosive.

But the tree demon grandma jumped out from the ground behind Wei Yuan suddenly, with a wave of her hands, countless pale ghosts sprang out from the big sleeves and grabbed Wei Yuan's back. Grandma's ten fingers also turned into countless tiny tree roots, wrapping around Wei Yuan's body.

The scolding just now was nothing more than anger, the inexplicable lethality is really incomprehensible.

Grandma, who has always been cautious, decided to get rid of the little monk first, and it was extremely one-hit kill!

Those tens of hundreds of pale ghost hands will tear the other person's soul the moment they touch someone, and your own roots will absorb his blood essence in an instant!

"Dangdangdangdang~~~"

A translucent golden bell appeared around Wei Yuan's body, and dozens of hundreds of ghost hands hit the golden bell, and the trembling golden bell rang again and again.

The little bun on the golden bell opened his eyes in bewilderment, and twisted and twisted on the clock a few times, but the sound of the bell spread like golden ripples, and each layer of ripples made those two-meter-long ghost hands twitch and tremble. cigarette.

Dozens of bells rang, and countless ghost hands were instantly turned into fly ash. Even grandma couldn't bear it.

The root hairs from the finger wrapped around the golden bell, and immediately melted away like ice cream sticking to the red-hot furnace wall.

The ripples of the bell hit it again and again, causing it to smoke all over, and its skin was dry and wrinkled, as ugly as old tree bark.

"ah!"

Grandma withdrew her hands, trembling constantly.

At this time, Wei Yuan opened the nine-layer mercury sword box, and suddenly a heat wave that was different from ordinary flames appeared, and the surrounding vegetation withered!

This is the radiant heat energy of Nanming Lihuo!

This energy will directly destroy the cells, breaking the gene chain of the cells and causing the body to collapse. It's not that fire resistance reduces damage. Of course, as a tree demon, grandma has no fire resistance.

At first sight, the dryad's grandmother's lower body suddenly turned into countless huge vines, and the whole person grew up like a big tree!

Zhu Huamei pointed at the sword, and suddenly a pale flame spewed out, igniting countless vines on the grandmother's lower body.

The tree demon was fine, he raised his hands high, and instantly turned into a huge tree crown, covering the sky and blocking out the sun!

"Mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, lawlessness!"

This dryad grandma is really a thousand-year-old demon with rich experience.

When the sneak attack on Wei Yuan failed, but the other party opened that strange sword case and took out the sword, he immediately knew the pill~

He immediately took out his strongest ability and wanted to fight to the death!

The ground violently churned, and black-red sticky blood gushed out from the ground, gurgling and flowing everywhere. The stench makes people want to vomit!

What followed were shriveled corpses crawling out of the ground, like the mummy in Lining Caichen's room in the first movie, rushing over with their teeth and claws, and the number was as many as several hundred.

For so many years, it is impossible to know how many people this tree demon has killed here.

Zhu Huamei took out the bronze mirror, and catalyzed a golden light to sweep away those corpses and grieving ghosts.

At this time, the entire night sky has been covered, as if there is a black cloth covering the sky. Looking up, it is dark, and it feels like the black curtain is very close to the top of the head.

"Chun Mian doesn't know the dawn, let me see where you are going!" Wei Yuan rapped while holding a bronze bell, and a few chains of light appeared from his mouth and went underground...

Only the huge tree trunk was left on the spot, but the tree demon's grandma quietly retracted into the ground and wanted to take the opportunity to escape. Suddenly, she felt her body sink and she couldn't move.

"There is a sound of wind and rain at night, this kind of magic is still holding on~" Wei Yuan spewed out a few more shells into the sky...

The darkness in the sky seemed to have cracked a few tiny holes! That lawlessness can't be maintained anymore!

This "I Buddha said so" is really convenient, and it is simply crushing against opponents who are not as good as oneself.

Wei Yuan thought for a while, but couldn't remember the few handprints of Zen Master Fahai, so he shook the Nanming Lihuo sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "Dawei Tianlong, World Honored One, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Makong! ~"

The little bun left Wei Yuan's body and twisted clumsily in mid-air: I am a little blue dragon, little blue dragon~ you are a precious dragon, precious dragon~

Wei Yuan shouted very imposingly, but the colorful Nanming Lihuo in his hand was really a bit like a light stick. It's like going to a concert!

It's just that this light stick, which exudes a gorgeous ribbon like an aurora, threw out a flame tens of meters long, cut off the towering tree and ignited it, and tore apart the darkness of the sky...