Chapter 65: The Great Harvest
Nine Heavens Divine Fire, incinerating the demons in the world.
The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons in the Xuanhuo Jian are the world-destroying fires of the Zhuxian World, and how can they be resisted by a mere thousand-year-old tree demon.
"Ahh
With a terrible scream, the hundred-year-old tree demon with a height of 100 feet, the ghostly body, under the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons of Xuanhuo Jian, slowly lost its moisture, and at the same time, the countless pitch-black mist surrounding the body instantly melted in the golden divine fire.
"Damn, damn it, you damn it!!"
An incomparably resentful voice came from the body of the tree.
rumble
There was a loud bang, with a radius of three thousand miles, and with the sound of a shocking explosion, a mushroom cloud rose into the sky.
The millennium dryad has exploded!
Immediately after that, a terrifying shock wave suddenly formed, and a monstrous wave of qi was set off in the void, sweeping through everything, and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon screamed, turning back into Xuanhuo Jian and flying back towards Yang Xiu, obviously suffering great damage, in this way, the shock wave was still not blocked, and it still bombarded Yang Xiu.
An impact force like the explosion of a nuclear bomb hit his body, Yang Xiu snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out upside down.
At this time, the thousand-year-old tree demon's attack had not yet ended, and a dark green shadow seemed to pass through the void and directly wound around Yang Xiu's body.
Yang Xiu, who was flying upside down in the air, at this moment, it seemed that there was an endless roar of powerful ghosts resounding in his mind, and the aura of wailing, resentment, and curse spread from his body.
The dark green shadow turned into black qi and penetrated into Yang Xiu's body.
For a while, Yang Xiu seemed to be in the Shura Hell, being bitten and gnawed by countless evil ghosts.
The flesh is disappearing little by little, the bones are melting little by little, and the soul is breaking little by little.
"Not good! Brother Yang is trapped in the dying curse of the thousand-year-old dryad! ”
Seeing that Yang Xiu was shrouded in black qi, motionless, with a painful expression on his face, Yan Chixia said worriedly.
Yang Xiu sensed that something was wrong when he found out that he was in hell.
In his senses, as soon as those black qi entered his body, they turned into black seeds, parasitic into Yang Xiu's cells, absorbing the endless life force in Yang Xiu's cells, growing and full of vitality.
Countless black parasitic seeds continued to absorb Yang Xiu's power, until Yang Xiu's vitality was sucked dry, and their lives came to an end, and it was the time for them to gather and rebe reborn as the Dryad Grandma.
Obviously, the dying curse of the thousand-year-old dryad is by no means so easy to solve!
"It's careless, it's really careless!" With the help of the power of the World Tree, Yang Xiu broke away from the illusion realm, wiped out the black seed in the sea of consciousness, and then set out to deal with the curse seed in the upper body.
This time, Yang Xiu was too confident in the power of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, and he didn't take the Millennium Tree Demon in his eyes.
It's really that Yang Xiu thinks that Yan Chixia is only the strength of the Shangqing Realm, and he doesn't pay attention to the thousand-year-old tree demon who is afraid of Yan Chixia.
Unexpectedly, the soul ghost path of this world is so weird, no wonder it can give birth to a thousand-year-old tree demon, the old demon of Montenegro such a ghost path power.
Now, Yang Xiu has capsized in the gutter and suffered hardship!
After some cleaning, Yang Xiu cursed the black dryad and temporarily pressed it into the depths of the cell with the Great Brahma Prajna.
Be prepared to wait until the matter is dealt with.
The black demonic aura gradually dissipated, and in the east, a round of red sun slowly rose.
"Brother Yang, are you okay?" At this time, the bearded Yan Chixia was running light exercises and flew over.
"Brother Yan, don't worry, I can still solve this little curse!" Yang Xiu said confidently.
"Brother Yan, this Lanruo Temple is ruined, I don't know what Brother Yan's plans are!"
"This time, I have seen Brother Yang's cultivation, and I plan to find a place to cultivate."
Yan Chixia said solemnly: "Brother Yang, take care!" ”
"Brother Yan, take care!"
Yan Chixia and Yang Xiu said goodbye and left, and after looking for a place to cultivate.
Yang Xiu was in trouble again for a while, and he didn't know where to go!
The day before, from Yan Chixia's words, Yang Xiu had some understanding of this chatting world.
The world of Liaozhai is divided into three worlds, heaven, earth and man, and the heavenly realm is divided into the Eastern Heavenly Court and the Western Buddha Realm, but a hundred years ago, suddenly the Jedi reached the heavens, and the immortal Buddha disappeared.
In the realm of the earth, the ten halls of Yama also suddenly disappeared, except for the six reincarnations. In the underworld, it fell into the situation of the ghost king competing for hegemony, and for the supreme throne of Yama in the underworld, the ghost kings led all the ghosts under their command, and fought in the underworld for a hundred years, and died endless demons and monsters.
Then, in a hundred years, the entire world of A Chinese Ghost Story began to be chaotic.
Demons are a disaster to the world, ghosts and monsters in the underworld overflow into the yang world, the two worlds of yin and yang are reversed, and in the human world, humanity begins to collapse, the order of the world gradually collapses, people's hearts are ghostly, the righteous path is weakened, and the demon road is rampant.
Up to now, the land of Shenzhou is already a situation where demons are kings, tyrants, and demons are dancing wildly!
The Ming Dynasty, which unified Shenzhou and inherited for 300 years, has also reached the verge of division of the dynasty.
Moreover, as far as Yang Xiu knows, most of the ministers in the court have been eaten by the thousand-year-old centipede essence of the protector mage, and when he thinks about it, most of the dragon qi of the imperial dynasty has been absorbed by him, and he is only a year and a half away from being able to turn into a divine dragon.
Divine Dragon, the Dragon of the Nine Heavens, the overlord of the water, boundless mana, vast supernatural powers, analogous to immortals.
When the time comes, that Cihang Pudu will really be an immortal in the world, and he will be able to dominate the world with his magical powers.
It's really a turbulent era, and it's a good time for him to harvest his faith!
"Well, call Xiao Qian out first, go see the dryad's lair!! I don't know if it's been destroyed! Yang Xiu thought for a while, and suddenly realized that if the Dryad's lair had not been destroyed, there should be some treasures inside.
"Xianggong." A white veil, like a fairy, falls in the mortal dust, with the appearance of the world and the closed moon.
"Xiao Qian, the dryad has been wiped out by your father-in-law, where did he put your ashes. Let's go get it back. Yang Xiu said softly.
"Ah, really? Messire. Xiao Qian asked happily.
"Of course, will Xianggong still lie to you?" As he spoke, Yang Xiu pinched Xiaoqian's nose, and then picked her up.
Yang Xiu held Xiao Qian in his arms, flew for half an hour, and finally after twisting and turning, he entered a dark green forest, and a group of palaces were built above the forest, which was a temple group similar to Lanruo Temple.
If you think that with the knowledge of the tree demon, you can imitate the Lanruo Temple.
When I walked into the temple, there were already no ghosts, and I thought that they were all devoured by the tree demon and refined into ghost qi.
Speaking of this, Yang Xiu was a little puzzled, this thousand-year-old tree demon, a good demon does not cultivate, but he goes to cultivate the ghost path, and he is neither male nor female, and he really doesn't know what to say.
"Xianggong, this is the room of the dryad grandmother." At this time, Xiao Qian pointed to the tallest temple in the middle and said.
"Oh, let's go in and see."
Yang Xiu first pushed the door of the room, but he couldn't open it, knowing that it was the tree demon who set up a formation forbidden to something like that, so he had to take out the Xuanhuo Jian again, and released a wave of fire dragons before opening the door.
"What, it's *!" As soon as he entered the door, Yang Xiu was shocked by what was floating above the main hall.