Resurrection Replacement XXXVII. Demon Suppression (2)

"Missing!"

The branches let go of their strength, and Yi Xuan was able to fall back to the ground, and after a few swayings, he finally landed firmly on the ground.

The dryad calmed down at the moment, and if he didn't pay attention to the flowing and wanton aura, this place was simply a beautiful sight.

"It's been too long since it's taken a nutrient, so it's time to rest, and we're really lucky." Yang Quli ran to Yi Xu's place and drew strange runes out of thin air.

"I don't know how long it will last...... Is Nan Qi awake? Yang Quli subconsciously wanted to go to the demon tree.

"You wait!" Yi Xuan chased after him and grabbed him.

"Are you sure?" She asked.

Yang Quli was running rapidly in his mind, roughly analyzing the overall situation and situation.

"Sister Yixuan, wait for what I say, you have to do it, be careful." With a general direction in mind, he waved his hand away from the runes.

"If you are in danger, come back!" With that, he pulled a lighter out of his pocket and threw it out.

Yi Xuan took it and saw Yang Quli rushing towards the direction of the tree demon body.

"Follow me!" His hair fluttered in the wind, and the placket of his shirt swept against Yixuan, and the sound of the wind hit him.

Yi Xuan followed Yang Quli closely, and saw the branches of the tree demon churning, the soil stains splashing everywhere, and the rough heavy pressure rushed up again.

Yang Quli struck a blow to the head, a rune was born calmly, between his legs, the branches broke in an instant, and the body of the demon tree trembled violently, echoing with sorrow and wailing everywhere.

"Left, cut off!" Yang Quli threw out a short knife and relied on his roar to attract the attention of the dryad.

Yi Xuan took the knife steadily, and his right hand crossed to the left, trying his best to cut through the resistance.

With a few clicks, the resistance of the right hand suddenly became empty, and the light poured in.

"I'll get its attention, you go over there, get ready!" Yang Quli accelerated forward, spread his hands, stabilized his lower plate, dispersed his aura, and stretched out the barrier to block the dryad in front of him.

"Good!" Yi Xuan took advantage of the situation and ran towards the trembling dryad.

The dryad sensed Yi Xu's change and tried to attack her, but was slashed by Yang Quli, who was chasing after him.

The air was filled with the smell of plant juice and fishy stench, and the demon tree clearly emitted the wail of a person.

"Burn that red leaf!" Yang Quli pointed forward with his hand, and between the huge dense leaves, a bright red and full leaf, the veins were intricate, shining with bewitching colors.

Yi Xuan obeyed and left, but the leaves of the demon tree were extremely sharp, the edges of the blades were shiny, and the tips of the leaves rushed towards Yi Xu.

Yi Xuan slashed with his knife, broken leaves flew sideways, and strange juice splashed everywhere.

It's closer......

"Quick!" The vines around Yang Quli gathered more and more, and he was a little struggling.

Yi Xuan didn't dare to delay, and tried her best to go up, straighten her body, and go upward.

The flame ignited for a moment.

The scorching flames engulfed Yi Xu's body.

There was no burning sting, everything seemed to disappear in an instant, and the pain of loss beside Yi Xu.

"Ahhhh

Wails rushed into the sky, the light flickered on and off, and then fell silent.

It seems that the battlefield behind the smoke of gunpowder is broken and ruined, and the glazed tiles are broken all over the ground.

"This is the real Zhuzhi Temple." Yang Quli took a few breaths and rushed to Yi Xu's side.

Yi Xuan just fell, struggled to get up, and shook off the dust.

In the dilapidated temple, only the Buddha statue is as neat as ever.

Next to the golden Buddha statue, there is a delicate seedling.

"It'...... It's just a god who wants to protect himself......"

The sapling is weak, moving in the wind, and the Buddha statue is a rare peace in this world.