Multiverse Dimensional Shop

Continuing from the above, while Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Four Eyes were trying to restore their mana, the customers of the store were in a stalemate with the tree demon.

Although they have the talisman bonus given by Uncle Jiu, the damage that warriors like Yue Buqun can do to the tree demon is extremely limited. Apart from cutting off some branches that have been sacrificed by the tree demon from time to time, they have no other effect.

The only five people who can actually cause harm to the tree demon are Yan Chixia, Wu Yazi, Sweeping Monk, Wuming and Jiumozhi.

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"Let me go, these guys are just paddling!"

Zhao Chen, who was watching the live broadcast in the store, stroking his little nine-tail, and stuffing snacks into his mouth from time to time, expressed his inner feelings after seeing such a stalemate.

This is not paddling!

Yan Chixia did not use any Taoist skills from beginning to end. She relied solely on swordsmanship and the evil-destroying properties of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword to fight the tree demon.

The others are all well-educated, and the sword energy displayed by Wuming seems to be quite powerful, but does this kind of sword energy that goes straight to a certain level without any moves fit your status as a martial arts myth?

Wu Yazi and Sweeping Monk put in a little effort, displaying various martial arts from the Xiaoyao Sect and the seventy-two unique Shaolin skills. They also achieved a lot of results with the addition of their own strength in the Heavenly Realm.

But no matter how Zhao Chen looked at it, he felt that these two guys were just realizing their strength after the breakthrough and developing a new understanding of various martial arts.

At the end, Jiumozhi didn't look like he was paddling. He cut off dozens of branches of the tree demon with a flaming knife, and from time to time he used Shaolin's unique skills to attack the tree demon's body.

However, where has the Brahma Prajna you practiced gone?

This behavior of paddling not only made Zhao Chen speechless, but also angered Grandma Dryad.

Faced with this kind of indifferent attack from everyone, the tree demon grandma smiled contemptuously, and said in a masculine voice: "Yan Chixia, is this your strength and the helper you found? If that's the case, then you all have to become the blood food in grandma's mouth today, adding a boost to grandma's breakthrough!"

As he spoke, those dark branches instantly changed their offensive, weaving in and out of each other, creating great power that actually knocked everyone out.

The moment they flew out, these branches formed by the tree demon grandma brought bursts of silver and divided into several groups to attack Yan Chixia and others.

When dealing with these branches, everyone felt that it was like several whip masters with similar minds attacking. The moment they waved, all angles were blocked, forcing them to fight head-on.

However, this is in line with the wishes of Yan Chixia, Wu Yazi and others!

The moment all the branches moved out, Yan Chixia shouted loudly and threw the Xuanyuan Divine Sword into the sky. Then she used her hands to control the magic sword and flew towards the tree demon.

This move was like a thunderous force. Under Yan Chixia's command, the divine sword instantly turned into a flowing shadow of golden light, cut through the sky, and stabbed towards the tree demon grandma.

Seeing this situation, Dryad Granny immediately wanted to mobilize vine branches to deal with the sword, but it turned out that the branches that were attacking Wu Yazi and others could not escape the battle at all.

This meant that the tree demon could only dodge in a panic, but it also caused Yan Chixia to cut off half of the tree branch magic weapon that she had worked so hard to refine in an instant.

Looking at the branches all over the ground, the face of the tree demon's grandmother was extremely ugly. These were all sacrificed with the original body, and could be regarded as the clone of the tree demon. Now that Yan Chixia has ruined so much, how can I not be angry in my heart!

However, others would not leave time to make it angry. Seeing that this difficult branch was so important to the tree demon, Jiumozhi's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. When he struck again, he had replaced the internal power of the small phaseless skill with the inner power of the small phaseless skill. The spiritual power of Brahma Prajna!

Driven by the spiritual power, the power of the flame knife increased greatly, and it cut off several dark branches one after another. The flames transformed by the spiritual power continued to burn on the remaining broken branches, causing the tree demon waves of pain.

Just when the tree demon wanted to cut off the strong man's wrist to show his ambition, Wuming also took action. His right hand was held empty, and the sword energy appeared in the palm, vaguely taking on the shape of a long sword.

The next moment, Wuming took action. He didn't want to be as fancy as Jiumozhi, just simply drawing and swinging the sword, but every sword was filled with terrifying power.

Every fall of the sword will inevitably cut off a branch of the magic weapon, and the sword energy left in it will continue to kill its vitality.

Now that these two have really taken action, Wu Yazi and Sweeper Seng can no longer hide their clumsiness.

The sweeping monk chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, then crossed his legs and recited a sutra, and the branches naturally saw the right time and attacked them.

But the next moment, an invisible wall of air appeared around him, which stagnated the branches in mid-air. As the sweeping monk chanted sutras, wisps of black smoke emerged from the branches, and then dissipated in the air.

As for the branches that were still in the air, they turned into dead wood and fell to the ground as the black smoke dissipated.

But Wu Yazi was much simpler. He grabbed the air with both hands and directly grabbed all the branches that were attacking him in the palm of his internal power. Then he reversed the Beiming Divine Technique and directly dissolved the power in the branches.

Originally, he wanted to suck it and check it out, but when he thought it was a monster, he changed his mind.

In just a few breaths, the many branch magic weapons that Grandma Dryad spent hundreds of years cultivating were lost in the hands of Yan Chixia and others.

But this was not the end. After the branches were cleaned, Yan Chixia bit her index finger and drew a Tai Chi pattern on both palms.

"The world is infinite, the universe borrows its magic! Old monster, take the move!"

As soon as the pattern was completed, Yan Chixia immediately pinched several mysterious seals in her hands, and strong mana fluctuations suddenly broke out between her palms, attacking the tree demon grandma.

Sensing this mana fluctuation, the dryad demon's face, which had already suffered a lot from this move, became even more ugly. In addition, all the belongings he had saved for hundreds of years were destroyed, and he immediately wanted to flee.

It's a pity that the tree demon no longer has this chance!

Just when it was trying to escape and make a comeback, several invisible pressures directly pressed on the tree demon, causing its body to stagnate instantly.

The sources of these pressures are none other than Wu Yazi's eight successful power-driven Yangguan Sandie, Wu's tens of feet of sharp sword energy raised in the air, and Jiumozhi's equally tens of feet of flaming sword energy and energy. The powerful Vajra Palm shot by the sweeping monk in the air, and Li Xunhuan leaning on the tree, holding a small flying knife!

It's just that except for the tip of the flying knife in Li Xunhuan's hand, the rest of it is wrapped in a layer of talismans. It's the talisman drawn by Uncle Jiu himself that was developed by the Maoshan School to target monsters.

During this short period of stagnation, Yan Chixia's offensive was the first to fall on the tree demon grandma, directly blowing off several layers of bark!

Yan Chixia's attack was effective, and the others also took action at the same time. Several attacks fell on the tree demon grandma.

Flame sword energy, invisible sword energy, void palm print with Buddhist name

These attacks created a perfect explosion effect on Grandma Dryad, and with a shrill scream, the Dryad in front of her was blown to pieces.

At this time, Abbot Kongwen didn't know what he was thinking, so he lowered his head and recited the Purana Sutra.

I don’t know if it’s a problem with the world, but as he chanted sutras, bursts of Sanskrit sounds came from all around, as if someone was echoing Abbot Kongwen!

"Strange, why do I always have a bad premonition!"

After the sword energy dissipated, Wuming frowned and said softly.

He did feel something was wrong in his heart, and to his surprise, several other people nodded at the same time, with some weird expressions on their faces.

Jiumozhi clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and then said: "The young monk thought it was just an illusion. Didn't you think that you all feel this way?"

"Indeed, the poor monk felt inexplicably that he had to leave here as soon as possible, otherwise something bad would happen!" The sweeping monk also nodded, indicating that he agreed with what they said.

Then, the three of them set their sights on Wu Yazi.

Facing the gazes of these people, Wu Yazi was about to speak, but suddenly he frowned and flew a leaf out of his backhand, heading towards a big tree not far from here.

"Whoever is there, get out!"

With Wu Yazi's flying leaf as a guide, Yan Chixia also sensed a breath from behind the tree. With a pinch of magic with both hands, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword flew directly behind her!

At this time, a handsome scholar broke out from behind the tree. He hurriedly fell to the ground and begged for mercy loudly: "You heroes, have mercy on me. I just want to find Lanruo Temple and I have no intention of disturbing you heroes!"

"Ning Caichen?! Can you meet this shit?!!"

In the Dimension Store, Zhao Chen spurted out a sip of tea and his eyes nearly popped out. This was enough for Ning Caichen to get involved.

But, is this luck or someone's deliberate arrangement?

Staring at Ning Caichen lying on the ground, Zhao Chen had the urge to mix things up!