Chapter 162: The Angry Millennial Dryad
A few kilometers north of Lanruo Temple, there is a high mountain, and there is a demon king here.
The Millennium Tree Spirit has been famous in the cultivation realm for a long time, and many cultivators are aware of its existence, so they don't dare to come around.
There are only a few people who really shout the slogan of slaying demons and destroying demons, and put them into action, and most of them are wise to protect themselves.
Like the previous Shushan Taoist priest, he has a bit of backbone.
"Brother Zhang Chen, that's it."
Above the sky, Xiao Meng pointed to the yin mountain peak and said in a solemn tone.
Looking at the eyes, the high mountain haze was shrouded, and there was a cave halfway up the mountain, which revealed a strong atmosphere.
By far he had encountered the strongest breath.
It seems that the Millennium Dryad has sensed his arrival. Thinking about it, he didn't hide his breath, and with his size, it was strange that he didn't notice it.
"Find a safe place to stay."
"Hmm."
Xiaomeng jumped down from the air, her body was as light as a swallow, and she landed steadily on the hills.
Zhang Chen swept through the sky and smashed Huanglong.
"I don't know where the demon king comes from, and the old man is far away."
Suddenly, the shrill and piercing laughter of men and women echoed in the sky above, and the wind howled.
Then, I saw a black mist swept out of the cave halfway up the mountainside, and immediately turned into a red-robed figure standing above the void, with a monstrous demonic aura.
Half of the red-robed woman's face was ruddy, half of her face was pale, and she looked extremely gloomy.
The thousand-year-old tree demon was suspended above the void, releasing an incomparably strong demonic aura, staring at the faint traces in the clouds above with deep eyes, and his mood was quite solemn.
Bang!
Abruptly, a pillar of crimson light pierced through the clouds and went down.
The thousand-year-old tree demon was furious, she hadn't gone out much since she guarded the acre and three points of land in Lanruo Temple, but she couldn't remember when she offended other demon kings.
Now, the righteous path is rising, and the battle between demons and demons has long stopped, what's going on with this demon king?
Unruly.
"Presumptuous!"
The thousand-year-old tree demon screamed angrily, she is also a demon king with status, but she can't allow other demon kings to stand on her head and pee.
Even, pull shi.
A metallic crash sounded, and countless metallic roots on the plain rose into the sky, heading straight for the crimson pillar of energy.
Bang!
Bang!
Boomβββββ
Countless roots collided with the crimson energy pillar, and immediately exploded in the sky, forming a circular impact that swept out in all directions.
Suddenly, under the impact of the power of the crimson energy pillar, the roots were broken inch by inch.
Seeing this, the thousand-year-old tree demon's pupils shrank suddenly, and he secretly said in his heart, where did the demon king come out, and his cultivation was so profound.
Bang!
The roots exploded, and the energy pillar also dissipated, and the thousand-year-old dryad suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
But in the next second, the more turbulent crimson energy pillar ran down.
All of a sudden, the sky was as bright as day.
The millennium dryad bared its teeth, was annoyed, and cursed wildly in his heart.
Confused with a capital letter!
She didn't understand what she had done, this demon king rushed over, attacked her inexplicably, and didn't give her a chance to explain.
Dry pear lady!
You're giving me a reason!
Because the speed of the energy pillar was too fast, the thousand-year-old tree demon sleeve robe waved, the demon qi steamed, and the terrifying demonic power shrouded the surroundings.
The pillar of energy collided with the demonic power, and the circular aftermath lifted the ground several layers away, spreading in all directions.
Standing on the hills, the wind was howling, the little Meng Qingsi was flying, her hands were trembling with her shoulders, her beautiful eyes were full of fear, and the sense of oppression brought to her by the battle between the two demon kings was too strong.
Fortunately, she hid far away, and if she was closer, she would probably be affected and there would be no corpse.
Now, she has seen the strength of her backer.
So my backer is so strong?
This is the Demon King!
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The two energies collided, then canceled out, and the Millennium Dryad was directly impacted to the ground in the sky.
His legs sank deep into the ground, and his face was distorted.
Dry pear girl!
The Terran Righteous Dao Sect is not dedicated to you!
The millennium dryads are going crazy.
When the energy dissipated, the pale golden vertical pupils loomed in the clouds, and a touch of surprise appeared in Zhang Chen's heart.
This is the Demon King.
A demon comparable to a Jindan monk.
does have some ability, he has used almost half of his strength, and this thousand-year-old dryad can still withstand it.
Whew!
Whew!
Panting roughly, the thousand-year-old tree demon was not as hard as Zhang Chen imagined, and roared angrily: "Demon King, what do you want to do, when did the old man offend you?" β
What a big eye.
What a cold look.
What kind of demon is it?
Taking advantage of the gap to look at the figure in the sky, the thousand-year-old dryad's heartstrings were tense, she didn't remember that there was such a powerful demon king around.
Not within a hundred miles, right?
Laugh at!
Laugh at!
Sneerββββ
Abruptly, the thunder in the sky is intertwined, the thousand-year-old tree demon's face changes wildly, the thunder is something that specifically restrains her, and this demon king is prepared.
Who wants to kill her?
Black Mountain Old Demon?
Impossible, although she is not under the account of the old demon of Montenegro, but the two are good friends, and recently the old demon of Montenegro also fell in love with a female ghost under her account.
The most important thing is that this demon king is probably not weaker than the old demon of Montenegro, how can the latter be invited.
I have to say that the demon is in a hurry, and his brain replenishment ability is really strong.
Just as she was making up for it, the crimson pillar of light instantly blasted down, and the thunder around the pillar of light was intertwined, as if the power of heaven had descended into the world.
Bang!
The terrifying pillar of light rushed down, and the thousand-year-old dryad spat out a few drops of essence blood from its mouth, and his face was as pale as paper.
In an instant, the ground squirmed as if it were alive, and the dense roots swelled, and then twisted into a spiral to envelop the surroundings, and the demonic qi spewed thin.
Bang!
In an instant, the ground trembled violently, like an earthquake, and the pillars of light spread out in all directions, reaching a diameter of 100 meters, and the storm raged.
After a few seconds, the pillar of light contracted, and the thunder dissipated.
The wind crossed and took away a cloud of dust.
At this moment, the plain in front of the thousand-year-old dryad cultivation ground was full of devastation, and the surface of the ground had dropped a lot, and the heat was steaming.
The spiral defense had long been pierced, and the thousand-year-old dryad was ragged, and one arm had disappeared, staring at the void with red eyes.
Seeing the thunder flickering again, the thousand-year-old tree demon had a hideous face, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his sleeve robe turned into black smoke and slipped into the distance.
To stay is to die!
This demon king is bent on killing her, and only the old demon of Montenegro can save her nearby, and marry Xiaoqian to him afterwards.
The thousand-year-old tree demon knows that the old demon of Montenegro covets Xiaoqian's beauty, and he is obviously a demon, but he has to learn from human beings and pretend to be a decent gentleman.
But that's fine.
The thousand-year-old dryad turned into a black wind and was about to slip away.
Above the void, the divine consciousness shrouded the surroundings, Zhang Chen's sharp claws swept away the clouds and mist, and ran down from the sky, thunder and thunder on the claws were intertwined, and the speed was as fast as thunder.
Jiao!
Seeing that Zhang Chen finally revealed his true face, the thousand-year-old tree demon was ready to crack his liver, and quickly spit out a few drops of essence blood, and roots continued to emerge on the ground to block it.
This is her blood!
Even if she escapes, her strength will have to be drastically reduced.
However, the gap is here, Zhang Chen's momentum is like a bamboo, and his terrifying figure is swept down, like a bamboo.
Whew!
The claws snapped down, the thunder raged, and the black smoke twisted into a hideous face, and the heart-rending screams of the thousand-year-old dryad were heard from it.
"Give me a reason!"
Zhang Chen's claws grabbed the black smoke ball in his palm, and said, "The Demon King's inner pill is conducive to my cultivation, is this reason enough?" β
The hideous face was stunned, and the thousand-year-old dryad roared angrily: "Madman,
If you break the rules, the other demon kings won't ......"
However, before the millennium dryad's words fell, the black smoke instantly collapsed as soon as the claws were pinched.
At the same time, in the cave, where the thousand-year-old tree demon cultivated, there stood a locust tree several feet high in the depths of the cave.
The dense roots are connected to the ground, and inside the locust tree, there is a green inner pill that emits a faint light.
Suddenly, the essence of the locust tree escaped, and the roots and stems of the tree were dried up, as if they had been drained of water.
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The terrifying body swirled in the void, and Zhang Chen's divine sense shrouded all around.
The thousand-year-old dryad is dead, and it is by no means a clone.
How could the clone resist the breath of eighty percent of his strength, I'm afraid there is no such a high-level demon technique.
Thinking about it, Zhang Chen looked at the hills, only to see the little snow fox coming out of the dirt.
His limbs were clasped to the ground, Zhang Chen's body was prostrate at the entrance of the cave, and he said: "The thousand-year-old tree demon cave is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts, go and get the essence of the tree demon." β
"Okay."
Xiao Meng bowed slightly, the wind was under her feet, and her limbs rushed towards the halfway up the mountain.
Dozens of seconds later, with screams and screams, chickens and dogs jumped in the cave.
After a while, Xiao Meng went and returned, holding a fist-sized, green and glowing Neidan with strong vitality in her mouth.
Snake Xin took the inner dan, and a flash of essence flashed in Zhang Chen's pale golden vertical pupils.
Millennial tree heart.
This thousand-year-old tree heart gathers the essence of the thousand-year-old tree demon, and thousands of years of Taoism are all here.
Blood earned.
"Brother Zhang Chen, I'll collect the essence."
"The spirit is all yours, remember to keep a living mouth."
Xiao Meng is comparable to a foundation building monk, and it is enough to deal with some lonely souls and wild ghosts.
Creeping on the plain under the high mountains, Zhang Chen swallowed the thousand-year-old tree heart into his belly, and the warm energy immediately covered it.
For a time, the majestic vitality of the thousand-year-old tree heart was extracted, nourishing the flesh and blood.
Half an hour later, Xiao Meng walked out, followed by a beautiful woman in a white dress.
The woman looks very weak, the kind that will be protective to anyone who sees it.
Looking at the figure at the entrance of the cave, the woman's body trembled, and said, "Little woman Nie Xiaoqian, thank you to the demon king for rescuing." β
"Nie Xiaoqian?"
Zhang Chen stood up on all fours, looking at the woman in front of him, in terms of appearance, she was not as good-looking as Xiaomeng, but her temperament had its own merits.
"I'm asking you a few things."
"Demon King, excuse me."
"Millennial Dryad, what kind of elixir or something is hidden in the cave?"
Nie Xiaoqian shook her head slightly, and replied truthfully: "Although Grandma is a demon king, she relies on the female ghosts under her account to absorb essence for her cultivation, and she protects our safety. β
"There's a demon king named the old demon of Montenegro, you know, right?"
"Hmm."
Nie Xiaoqian's face changed slightly, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she lowered her head, obviously not very interested in the old demon of Montenegro.
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