Chapter 555: Buddha Dao Battle Tree Demon (End)

"Leave him alone!" Wang Zheng waved his hand indifferently, pinched a peanut and threw it high in his mouth, chewing it, showing a somewhat satisfied look on his face, and turned to a maid and said, "Which cook made this?" The craftsmanship is pretty good. A small peanut can make him make such an irresistible delicacy, well, he is a talent. Prepare him a little and we'll bring it back when we go back! ”

After the maid nodded and left, Wang Zheng turned his head and said, "That little monk in Shifang is so big, not to mention that his good female ghost has not left far at all, even Fluttershy is watching not far away." Some people go to save him, and they don't need us to help! Besides, our current goal has basically been achieved, and the only remaining goal is the final big monster Black Mountain Old Demon, and it doesn't matter if the little monk dies or not! By the way, how is the sample collection of Yan Chixia's mana energy? ”

Yumo nodded, looked at the light screen beside him, and said, "It has not yet reached the predetermined standard, the combat destructive power of the three of them is quite large, and our collection terminal has suffered a lot of losses." ”

"It doesn't matter!" Wang Zheng slapped his fan, closed his eyes and said: "The collection terminal is not proportional to our harvest at all, just send a batch to the past, and it is extremely necessary to collect it tonight." ”

"Yes!" Yumo nodded, reached out and tapped twice on the light screen, conveying the order.

Wang Zheng turned his head, looked at Ziling, who was still trying the skills of the local pastry chef, and smiled: "What happened to you over there?" Are Dharma Scrolls Useful? ”

Ziling stretched out her hand to put a peach-shaped pastry aside, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's still not good." Although the runes on the scroll I used the energy of the Cosmic Cube also fluctuated to a certain extent, it felt like using a rocket engine to make a tractor, and the runes couldn't withstand such pure energy at all. With the golden energy of the old monk, there was no reaction at all. It's like the parts don't match. But this text is of some use! ”

"Oh?" Wang Zheng sat up straight with interest and said, "Send me a copy of the information file, tell me about it in detail!" ”

"Hmm!" Ziling nodded and said, "I mounted the external power component loaded with this golden energy on a local experimental subject, and after using the external flow device to simulate the energy flow pattern in the little monk's body, I asked him to keep reciting the scriptures, and the flow speed of the energy was doubled." And the whole body emitted a golden light like an old monk! ”

Wang Zheng played a fan, looked at the various scenes on the experimental record, and said with a smile: "This is a good phenomenon." Let's dig deeper. I want to know the reason for this phenomenon. Is it the power of the scriptures, or is there something in the tone that triggers something? ”

Ziling nodded and said, "This situation also happened on the Golden Buddha's side. When we directly connected the golden energy to the Golden Buddha, the whole body of the Golden Buddha seemed to become a whole, constantly emitting light outwards at the same time. It is still emitting a kind of ultrasound very regularly. This ultrasound has a serious destructive effect on the energy in the dryad's body, just like the attribute restraint. ”

"That's interesting!" Wang Zheng shook his head, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

He didn't ask any more questions, using scientific methods to study things like witchcraft is definitely not something that can be done overnight. Wang Zheng is not in a hurry here.

"Sir!"

"Huh?" Hearing Yumo call him, Wang Zheng didn't look up and responded lightly.

"The female ghost Xiao Zhuo will go in ten directions!"

"Oh? Hehe! ”……

Xiao Zhuo came back with him, and he was really worried about the safety of the little monk. She has been under the hands of the dryad grandmother for so many years, how big is the grandmother. She couldn't be clearer than she could. With the old monk's Taoism, he can still compare with his grandmother twice, and the little monk is simply sent to death. If the old and young monks are together, the old monks will be dragged to death by the little monk sooner or later.

When she came out of the hall just now, she was still in a semi-dizzy state, and she didn't notice that Yan Chixia was also here, and she came back at this time with the worry of what happened, so that the little monk of the ten directions would come out.

When she arrived at the edge of the main hall, she saw that the little monk was trapped by the infinite tree roots by the window, and his whole body was squeezed by the tree roots and pressed against the window, not to mention struggling, and he didn't even have the strength to take his head off the window. His face was pale, and he gasped for breath, seeing that he could be strangled at any moment.

When Xiao Zhuo saw that his lover was killed, how dare he slack off, he directly pulled his hair and smashed the window, quickly cut off a large number of tree roots, and rolled up the little monk with his hair and flew into the distance.

She knew that her grandmother's tree roots did not have the ability to detect, so she had no scruples about making a move, but she didn't dare to stop not far from her grandmother's tree in front.

Standing on the top of a nearby tree, Fluttershy watched Zhuo walk away with the Ten Directions, with a smile on her face, and looked down at the monks and monsters who were still fighting fiercely, turned and flew away......

The golden lightning in the sky was tumbling endlessly, and the rolling thunder was heard far away.

"Old monk! This old monster is simply too powerful, what do we do now? Yan Chixia hesitated for a moment, but still ran to the old monk's side with a big sword and shouted loudly.

"Make a great move!" The old monk said concisely, the Zen staff was sacrificed, and there was a slight pause at his feet, and the back basket that was not close to him seemed to have legs, and he instantly ran to the old monk's side. The old monk tiptoed a little, and a golden Buddha popped out. He held it in his hand and said loudly to the old dryad: "The bitter sea is boundless, and it is the shore to turn back!" Amitabha! ”

The Golden Buddha shook violently, and a huge Buddha phantom suddenly appeared in front of the old monk's eyes, and all the lightning was blocked without moving.

Yan Chixia saw that the old monk was powerful, and she was a little unconvinced under great joy, and shouted: "Old monk, there is really you!" But should you be the only one who has a trick? I'll come too. ”

He threw the big sword in his hand, slapped his palms, and the empty sword box that had been floating behind him flew suddenly in front of him, and he was catching the big sword.

Yan Chixia counted all the points, and kept slapping the golden lines on the sword box. With the injection of energy one after another, the golden lines on the sword box rose into the sky, and a golden light rose from the sword box, and then a golden giant sword flew out of the sword box, and spells flew around it

"The sword roars for nine days, and all laws sound in unison!" With Yan Chixia's words, the golden sword bloomed with golden light, and it turned around a few times in the sky, and it changed into two, two, two, and three, and after a while, thousands of giant swords were conjured, and the sword group flew in the sky, and the tip of the sword was connected to the hilt, forming a golden disk.

"Haotian righteousness, all laws are one." Yan Chixia pinched the trick in her hand, and the law scroll didn't know when it was already in her hand, and she kept spraying out the disc of the sword with one finger, and shouted: "Hurry like a law!" ”

Then the group of golden swords above Yan Chixia's head began to combine continuously, and in the blink of an eye, they merged into one, turning into a golden giant sword twenty or thirty meters long.

"Go!" Yan Chixia pointed at her grandmother with the law, and the golden giant sword directly cut through the sky and slashed towards the back of the huge golden Buddha phantom.

The old monk's heart jumped and he shouted: "Don't ......"

Before the third word could be spoken, the golden sword had already cut the huge golden Buddha phantom in half with a sword, and in the frightened gaze of Grandma Tree, a sword slashed at the lower half of Grandma Dryad's body.

"Poof!"

"Boom!"

The old monk spurted out a mouthful of blood, and two golden lightning bolts directly penetrated the clouds and hit the old monk's eyes, and the old monk fell to the ground at once. At the same time, the entire lower body of the tree demon grandmother exploded into a crowd, and the part that fell to the ground was tightly left with a head and two arms.

"Stinky Taoist, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless, even cutting your own people." Blood was streaming from the corners of her mouth, and she still had that unbelievable expression on her face.

Yan Chixia also sat on the ground at this time, and there was no strength in his body, except for panting, he couldn't say anything. The old monk kept swinging on the ground, and he couldn't get up if he wanted to.

Seeing this, the tree demon grandma laughed and said, "It turns out that you are also a trick!" Seeing that I don't eat you two stinky monks and stinky Taoist priests today," slapped the ground with one hand, and the five fingers on the hand quickly turned into vines, spreading quickly in the direction of the two of them.

The old monk knew that now was a time of crisis, so he tried his best to gather some strength, and endured the burning pain in his eyes like a needle pricking fire, a carp jumped up, and the Zen staff shouted: "Yan Chixia!" ”

"What?" Yan Chixia also regained some strength, but where are the sequelae of the soreness of the whole body after losing strength, except for being able to say a few words weakly. The whole person was spread on the ground and couldn't move.

As soon as he spoke, the old monk immediately judged his position, and he didn't care that there were two bloody tears in his closed eyes, and the Zen staff in his hand was sent in the direction of the voice, and shouted: "You go quickly!" Ride a Zen staff to find my apprentice, hand over the Golden Buddha to him, and wait until dawn to save me in the Demon Forest! ”

"But ...... you?" Seeing that the old monk left the hope of survival to herself, Yan Chixia couldn't help but have a smile on her face, she was originally patronizing herself and messing up the whole situation, but the old monk actually came to let herself be.

"I have a Bodhi incorruptible body, and all poisons will not invade all evils! This old monster is seriously injured, and I can't help it! As he spoke, the old monk's entire body was entangled by the vines, and in the blink of an eye, he was dragged into the ground and disappeared.

The Zen staff flew to Yan Chixia's side, as if she had eyes, and picked up Yan Chixia, and the golden Buddha sitting at the golden ring seemed to be a helmsman, holding the Zen staff and rising directly to the sky, leaving only Yan Chixia with a cry of "old monk". (To be continued......)