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Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty-Four Buddhism and Taoism and the Tree Demon (Continued)

Yan Chixia couldn't jump out at this time. The hall was filled with tree roots and vines. The little monk no longer knew where he was being held by the branches. The back road was blocked tightly. He had no choice but to jump out from the front, waving his sword to cooperate with the old monk to fight the tree demon back.

When he was whispering in the hall, the old monk knew that Yan Chixia had woken up. When he saw him jump out to help, he shouted directly: "Okay! You left and right, let's fight together!"

"Okay!" Yan Chixia agreed, her hands merged and turned, raised her palm and sent her behind her grandma. She shouted: "The world is in the most magnificent, and the universe is borrowed from the method of Qiankun!"

The old monk moved similarly to him, stretched out his palm and slapped it, and red lights shot out from the hands of the two, constantly shooting towards the direction of the grandma.

Grandma was not a vegetarian, she laughed with a ferocious face, and her hands were swaying. The two huge tongues behind her suddenly rushed out of the land in front of her, blocking the two of them's penis, while taking advantage of all possible opportunities to smash them.

"Boom boom boom..."

Countless explosions sounded one after another, and the huge tongue burst out inch, splashing out white juice all over the sky.

This Buddha-doing teamed up, and it was indeed extraordinary. It chased Yan Chixia's huge tongue that had no way to go to the sky and had no way to enter the ground and was killed cleanly. When Yan Chixia saw it, she suddenly felt refreshed and her attack became even more intense.

Grandma was shocked, her figure retreated dozens of steps, her face reappeared, and her body shook and waved her hands and shouted: "Extreme Demon Realm!"

A series of explosions suddenly broke out on the ground behind him, and countless water columns soared into the sky. The scene that seemed to shake the world with his own momentum was simply too domineering.

"Damn, so fierce!" Yan Chixia was startled and slowed down a little. However, the old monk did not dare to neglect. He flew up and splashed the Zen stick in his hand, unable to pour in. Although the whole body was shaking, it seemed like a transparent defensive belt was formed.

Countless drops of water soared into the sky. Every time they hit the old monk, they would clearly see a ray of black smoke dissipating in the air. Yan Chixia obviously found that this water was not a good thing. She was waving her big sword to defend.

However, Yan Chixia's Taoist skills were still not good. Before the flood could be too much, it had already cooled down his heart, and almost all over his body was covered with a ball of black gas. The movements on his hands began to slower and slower.

Seeing that one was solved so quickly, grandma smiled proudly and increased her skills again without any reason. The water in the sky became even more intense. The water rushing into the old monk seemed to suddenly turn from the water flow in the faucet to the water flow in the high-pressure water gun, which greatly increased the pressure of the old monk.

The pressure on his hands increased greatly, and he knew that he would lose it after a long time. The old monk stopped the Zen stick in his hand and inserted it hard on the ground. A golden wave of light suddenly supported a semi-circular defense cover. Then the old monk suddenly sent his hands towards his grandma in a row and shouted: "Turn!"

With this sound, the water flow from the sky suddenly turned around because of some reason, and rushed back to grandma in a flat manner.

Yan Chixia felt that she was so cold that she suddenly lowered her head and saw a thin layer of ice suddenly appearing on her feet. She suddenly realized that she had hit the other party's magic trick. She stretched out her hand and pulled it out of her arms, shook it and spread it out. While browsing the magic scroll, she shouted: "The wind and fire mysterious soldiers are like the law orders, and the magic spells show the holy spirit! Go!"

He reached out and drew a rune on his palm, and suddenly slapped it on his body, instantly dispersing the black air on his body. Not only did the ice cube under his feet break automatically, but the water vapor on the mountain improved a lot. Yan Chixia had just breathed a sigh of relief, but when she looked up, she saw another water column rushing towards her face, and flew up and hit several somersaults one after another. She avoided the water cannon, rolled up the magic trick in her hand, smashed the water droplets directly, and slapped it out with her backhand, attacking her exposed grandma.

A sudden move was taken by his body, and grandma became even more angry. In addition, the old monk was like a stone in a pit. He was smelly and hard to press his spell, and he made another move and shouted: "Lawless!"

This time the water became even bigger. The water rushing towards Yan Chixia and the old monk was already a bit like a huge wave.

This big move of area came over. The old monk's body-protecting Buddha light finally couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly shattered and fell to the ground. The water that was not blocking directly submerged the old monk. Not to mention Yan Chixia, the clothes that had just gotten better became a chicken again before three seconds.

Fortunately, he did not forget to cast a spell on himself this time. He quickly slapped his palm on his body. After driving away some of the magic power, his body suddenly rose up, shouted with a loud shout, spreading his hands like white crane's wings, and suddenly a sword box jumped out of his back, dozens of flying swords were unsheathed, and shot straight at grandma.

At the same time, the old monk broke out and broke out. Although his figure was in a mess, his expression was still serious. He squeezed out of his palms with two rays of flames directly after the flying sword. The flames followed the flying sword, and the two merged into one and rushed towards the direction of grandma.

Grandma sneered slightly, and smashed the ground with both hands. A huge crack suddenly cracked open on the ground in front of her. A thicker spring suddenly soared out of the sky, rushing Yan Chixia's flying sword into pieces.

The old monk's flame palm was still in one sentence, with a faint golden light on his face, and his hands seemed to have changed the flames, constantly emitting flames to the water column, and countless water vapors still appeared, constantly rising into the sky and fusing with the black clouds of Tianshan Mountain.

"Stinky monk! Today I will tell you to hell!" Grandma looked up at Tianshan Heiyun, with a sneer on her face and suddenly raised her hands towards the sky, shouting loudly: "The evil spirit shows its power, and you can do whatever you want!"

The endless black gas kept rushing out of the wide sleeves, like the emission of 100,000 tons of coal burning together, blocking the entire sky almost instantly. The black gas stirred in the black clouds, and then countless golden lightning bolts rolled in the black clouds.

Yan Chixia was shocked and almost no instinct to retreat a lot. Looking at the empty sword box in her hand, she didn't know whether she should escape or go up and help her except for cursing with pain.

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Guobei County, in a restaurant.

Wang Zheng slapped the table and said disappointedly: "Why are this grandma doing these two moves back and forth? She either summons tree vines and roots, or controls water to spray them hard, and is not as exciting as the original trajectory. What about his move to summon heavenly thunder? Why...he... is here!"

Wang Zheng was talking, when the grandma in the three-dimensional image suddenly changed her move. When the ruthless and endless water behind her closed, a golden current began to flow out of the sky.

"Oh, I understand!" Yu Mo clapped his hands behind him and said, "This tree demon has been urging water to attack the old monk before to make him resist with fire, so that the black clouds in the sky can grow even stronger after making water vapor. His purpose at the beginning was to use the lightning in the black clouds to deal with the old monk! But I don't understand how he controlled the lightning from the black clouds?"

"This is not simple!" Zi Ling picked up the cake on the table and threw it down with disgust. She sent the maid beside her to take the things down, and said, "The black gas released by this tree demon must have his own spiritual power in the later stage, controlling the particles for directional friction, and then using the black cloud to make a hollow conduit for circulating current, and then set the direction in the reserved energy saturation area. The current is not accurate at all!"

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Wang Zheng looked up at Yumo, patted her little hand comfortably and said, "Don't worry, I didn't understand, but you just need to know that this is a technology that can be achieved through certain means!"
Chapter completed!
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