"It's okay!"

There is a hint in his tone that there is no refusal.

If the scene is changed and the robe is changed, Meng Fan can make a cameo appearance in the capital.

"I can't look down on ordinary goods, so Nie Xiaoqian can make people have some interest!"

The night is long, and it is also interesting to tease the thousand-year-old locust tree spirit, besides, Meng Fan just thought of one thing and wanted to verify it.

Sure enough, the Dryad Grandma saw that the untrained rhetoric could not work, and immediately rejected the matter.

may have suddenly realized that his tone was too blunt and it was easy to offend people, so he simply didn't sell it, and explained in a deep voice:

"There is no problem with the other female ghosts, even if they all serve the Taoists, except Xiaoqian. She has been promised by me to the lord of Montenegro, calculate the days, and when the ghost gate is opened in three months, she will marry to the side of the city of vain death. ”

"Fellow Daoist...... You don't want to make the Montenegrin man look ugly, right? ”

Obviously, Montenegro is very famous, and it was carried out without introducing anything.

Think about it too.

This big demon, who is known as cultivating for 10,000 years, has already occupied all the cities in vain, and even Sun Dasheng of Journey to the West is not so crazy.

However, what Meng Fan wanted to test was indeed easily set.

In the original play, Nie Xiaoqian was sent out to seduce men at will, because they were all ordinary people, and they couldn't do real guns at all.

In addition, since she has been married to the old demon of Montenegro, and the date of her marriage has been set, it means that the plot is about to begin, and she wants to use this opportunity to break into the underworld and reorganize the order of the Yin Division, so she just needs to stay in this Lanruo Temple and wait for the rabbit.

His eyes glanced at the locust tree spirit again.

In an instant, there was a decision.

"What about Montenegro? Nie Xiaoqian must come out to accompany me today, not to mention that she hasn't married yet, even if she really marries into the underworld, she still has to come out! ”

Pretending to be an arrogant and domineering hungry ghost for the first time, Meng Fan gave himself a full score.

However...... The thousand-year-old locust tree spirit directly saw that he was clearly looking for fault, and wanted to find a reason for the conflict.

"Good, good, good!"

"Grandma is generous to you a few points, and you have to inch in, do you really think I'm afraid? What's more, even the face of the Black Mountain Lord is not taken seriously, I really don't know how to write dead words! ”

The tree spirit, which looked like a ghost, was furious, and an eerie aura instantly permeated it.

Originally, it was to find trouble, the locust tree spirit was annoyed and ashamed and angry, and his own mind, Haoran's mana rippled out from his body, and the entire Lanruo Temple seemed to tremble, the doors and windows shook wildly, and the sand and stones flew outside the temple.

"If you want to find death, grandma will fulfill you!"

Conflicts, which erupt in an instant.

The earth shook violently, and the thick tendrils of the bowl broke out of the stones, like flexible long tongues, and were covered with fishy mucus.

"Dead? Poor Dao has been worrying about how to get to the underworld, if you can give it a ride, I am grateful! ”

Seeing this, Meng Fan did not panic at all, but chuckled, and spewed out a samadhi true fire like a red dragon from his mouth, and immediately melted the roots that were intertwined into a web in front of him.

At the same time, Peng stepped down with his right foot, and the power of his body was terrifying, surging towards here, but the roots of the dryad that had not yet broken through the ground exploded one after another, and the dark green juice mixed with earth and stone splashed in all directions.

On the other side, the female ghosts who had been rushing to serve Meng Fan all rose into the air, their long sleeves turned into long snakes with curtains, shuttling in the spacious courtyard of the temple, and then, rolling from all directions, the sound was whistling.

This kind of cooperation can be regarded as a preliminary tacit understanding, but it is not powerful, Meng Fan doesn't even bother to avoid it, and wants to resist physically.

And raising cats for a thousand days, with cats for a while, the black shadow flashed quickly, and a touch of cold light lit up and disappeared.

Almost at the same time, the long sleeves fell like rain in the sky, completely losing their strength.

"Meow!"

The cats let out a full of angry screams, and with just one moment, they almost lost their souls, and they all collapsed on the ground, screaming incessantly.

This wave is inherently restrained.

After doing all this and easily cleaning up the trash fish, the Xuan Mao jumped on the shoulder of Meng Fan, who was confronting the tree demon grandmother, with an unusually cold expression, as if to say:

Not a single pill is eaten in vain.

This group of female ghosts is also pitiful, the ash altar is controlled, and the locust tree spirit uses it as a tool to absorb yang energy, and he can't intercept half of it, and now it's not even cannon fodder.

"This little skill is rampant, grandma will accept you tonight!"

The roar of the locust tree spirit resounded through the sky.

For some reason, the voice of this demon was sometimes male and sometimes female, one moment it was still thick, and the next moment it was suddenly sharp and piercing.

Of course, looking at the demonic aura that permeates it, you can know whether it is angry or not, and as the ghost mist rises from the forest, the entire Lanruo Temple is gradually covered.

In this process, countless roots and tendrils come from all directions, the thick ones are shaped like pythons, but they are flexible and fast, and the thin ones are like hair whiskers, densely packed, hidden in the fog and silently launching spurs.

The Xuan Cat was not afraid, licking its paws quietly, and Meng Fan did not live up to the trust of his pet, endless thunder covered his body, and there was no condensation, and he pushed sideways towards the surroundings in an instant.

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

Everywhere you touch along the way, all turned to ashes.

Leifa is so domineering.

No matter how advanced the realm is, Meng Fan, who has completely opened the eight secrets of the human body and cultivated the Dao Diagram to the highest depths, still regards it as a killing move.

Originally, the tree demon grandmother had already appeared in shape, and the bright red nails in her hands suddenly became longer and sharper, and she wanted to cooperate with her own body tentacles to launch an assassination.

However, this kind of scene is too terrifying, even if the Tao is more than 500 years, he will not dare to attack it!

The grass and wood spirits are afraid of fire, and they are even more afraid of thunder.

There was a Yan Chixia who could palm thunder before, which had already made the tree demon grandmother extremely jealous, not to mention Meng Fan, who was proficient in all kinds of thunder control methods.

Now that the gods of the heavens are gone, why do they have to leave behind their legacy? Isn't it good to walk cleanly!

A group of disciples and grandchildren who can't ascend don't want to think about immortality, so they have to do something for the heavens!

Heavenly Dao, I died early!

The thousand-year-old locust tree spirit roared in his heart, it has been operating in this Lanruo Temple for thousands of years, and its roots have long been all over the land within a radius of ten miles, especially in the Lanruo Temple, the deepest part of the underground is surrounded by densely.

Therefore, as long as the mind turns, he can use his body to launch an attack, which can be called a steady stream, but there is no point in doing so at all, that is, Meng Fan's means revealed in just a few breaths are beyond his ability to resist.

Not to mention this calm appearance, there are clearly more methods that have not been used!

Why did such a powerful Taoist priest have to come to the poor countryside to find his own bad luck?

A few tree demon grandmothers who fell back and forth into the downwind, when they were bitter in their hearts, kept reflecting, and finally thought of the old demon of Montenegro, I am afraid that they are blocking the gun for the other party!