Chapter 311: Ghost Cultivation
"These roots are sucking their lives!"
Senior Brother Wei's eyelids jumped wildly, this mutated ghost painting tree demon was completely beyond his cognition. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Liu Ruoxi is not much better, although she has long known that this trip is dangerous, but in order to survive, she still came, but when she really faced this terrifying thousand-year-old tree demon, the fear in her heart still rose.
"We're going to die, we're all going to die!"
Liu Ruoxi's eyes showed a look of despair, when the gap in strength reached a certain limit, all hope would be crushed, and all that was left was despair.
"Giggle......
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of cold ghost laughter in the air, and two humanoid painted ghosts with long white shadows flew through the air, and these two painted ghosts hovered in the air, laughing non-stop, because Xie Yan and several of them were discovered by the thousand-year-old dryad, and these two painted ghosts were sent by it to deal with trouble.
"The dryad can't seem to do anything?"
After seeing the painted ghost, Senior Brother Wei was the first to react.
If the dryad really wanted to deal with them, there was no need to use the ghost shadow so troublesomely, just use the roots of the tree to strangle them.
"Help!"
Liu Ruoxi also came back to his senses and found this, at this point, it was useless to be afraid, so he could only rush up and fight, otherwise even if they escaped the hunt of the tree demon, they would also be executed by the Hou Mansion. The two rushed up quickly, only to see Liu Ruoxi take out a crescent-shaped scimitar from the storage bag, and with a turn of the blade, a white light slashed through the air, and slashed at the vine that bound the young man surnamed Wang and Zhang Chuan.
Bite!!
Although it is Shute, the toughness is better than that of gold and iron. This knife looks. No harm was caused.
Thundered......
The dryad seemed to be enraged. The roots of the thousands of trees buried in the ground trembled, and the continuous riots in the soil layer frightened both Senior Brother Wei and Liu Ruoxi's faces white. In the face of the thousand-year-old dryad, the two of them are like ants, there is no way to resist at all, even if a person is in front of them, they can't be saved.
"Run! It's a moment to live one more moment. ”
Senior Brother Wei had already given up, while Liu Ruoxi set his sights on Xie Yan.
Xie Yan's eyes flickered. As soon as he wanted to leave, he saw the two white ghosts flying down, only to feel that there was a fantasy in front of him, appearing in a magnificent palace, the palace was covered with red colors, and there were people coming and going to congratulate him, and Xie Yan was standing in the middle, with a big red flower hanging on his chest, and two brides wearing red hijabs were tied to the two sections of Hongling.
"Please bride bride in place!"
"Worship heaven and earth!"
At this moment, the voice of the celebrant rang out.
"It turns out that these two female ghosts were sent to deal with me." Xie Yan smiled.
The dryad didn't use the roots. The most important thing is because he feels his presence, this kind of monster that has survived for thousands of years. The perception is far from being comparable to humans, although Xie Yan has not made a move, but the mana in his body is still there, and the hidden danger is the most terrifying, so the dryad sent two female ghosts, wanting them to confuse Xie Yan, and then take the opportunity to erode his mind.
"Xianggong, it's time to worship heaven and earth." The bride on the left reminded.
The bride's voice is melodious, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, and people can't help but indulge in it, which is a demagogic ghost sound.
"Worship heaven and earth? Scold! ”
Xie Yan smiled, didn't look at the celebrant above and the brides on both sides, raised his feet and walked towards the front.
"Xianggong, where are you going?"
The bride on the right also spoke, and the bride simply took off her red hijab, and her stunning face was overwhelming, like a fairy coming out of the painting, which was beautiful.
"Sound, appearance, smile, appearance, it turns out that this world also has magical powers."
Xie Yan looked at the two brides on the left and on the right, and suddenly smiled, smiling very happily, because this was the first time he felt the power of an immortal cultivator since he entered this world, even if it was a ghost cultivator. Hearing Xie Yan's voice, the faces of the two brides changed, and the fairy-like bride forced a smile.
"I don't know what the minister is talking about, the slave family can't understand it at all!"
"You don't need to understand."
Xie Yan raised his hand suddenly, and the mana in his body was released without any savings, although only the strength of the foundation building base was left, but Xie Yan himself was in the realm of a catastrophe and scattered immortals, and the power of the same mana that erupted in his hands was completely beyond the imagination of the foundation building monks.
Suddenly, a black vortex appeared in Xie Yan's palm, like a black hole, and began to frantically encroach on everything around him.
It's not supernatural powers, it's just the use of mana.
Click......
The sand and gravel on the ground flew up, and all fell into Xie Yan's hands, and the celebratory relatives and friends around all showed frightened looks, and one by one, their bodies changed, turning into blue-faced and fanged monsters, these so-called 'relatives and friends' were the evil ghosts in the hundreds of graves that Xie Yan had seen before.
"Ah.....h
The strength of these evil ghosts is not strong, most of them can only use a little illusion to harm people, under Xie Yan's magical powers, one by one let out a terrible scream, wanting to escape, but they can't do it at all, they are all dragged into the black hole. At this time, there was also a crack in the sky, only a 'click' was heard, the compound disappeared, and Xie Yan returned to the front of the temple again.
Ghost Illusion, the moment Xie Yan left, he fell into the illusion and was dragged into the illusion.
After losing his protection, Senior Brother Wei and Liu Ruoxi were also entangled in the tree demon's fibrous roots and dragged in, the cocoon that was originally hanging at the door disappeared, and the door of the temple was also opened.
"Immortals spare their lives!"
The female ghost who was caught in her hand after Xie Yan cracked the illusion let out a terrible scream and kept begging for mercy.
The real appearance of these two female ghosts is really good, they can be regarded as beauties, but it's a pity that Xie Yan cultivates the Scattered Immortal Dao, and has been born after thousands of catastrophes, what kind of beautiful woman is not much different from a skeleton in his eyes, if he doesn't even have this concentration, how to cultivate the Scattered Immortal Dao, how to cross the heart demon tribulation.
"You're the little imp raised by this dryad?" Xie Yan asked with interest as the two little ghosts were still on the side.
It was the first time he had met a ghost cultivator.
In the past, when he was in the outside world, Xie Yan only walked around in the Yuan Sea area, and the monks in the outside world rarely came into contact with it, let alone ghost cultivation, but if he hadn't seen it, it didn't mean that he didn't know, Xie Yan had read all the books in the Daoyan Sect, and knew many rumors in the immortal cultivation world, and the ghost cultivation line had also produced world-famous figures, so he knew some.
Ghost cultivators are different from human beings, most of their bodies are composed of yin qi, like fog and illusion, very ethereal, and normal means can't touch them at all. (To be continued.) )