The Tree Demon Grandma has been operating in one place for thousands of years, and within a radius of ten miles, the slightest change cannot escape its induction, no matter what Meng Fan does, it can be detected in time.

After all, it's the equivalent of standing on her body.

But on the other hand, it is also an unsolvable death hole, other living beings become essences, and after encountering natural enemies, they can still choose to escape, while the deep-rooted grandmother here cannot move the body at all.

Because of this, she either chose to continue to die, and eventually there was a high probability of life and death, or she chose to take refuge, but Meng Fan vaguely came to target the old demon of Montenegro, and then borrowed the three dares of the tree demon, and did not dare to oppose it.

Even...... There is nothing to be afraid of death, as long as the spirit can escape.

You must know that the Black Mountain Lord is always saying the same thing in the underworld, and even the six reincarnations can be controlled, so if you are willing to pay the price, it will not be a problem to help yourself at all.

In just a moment, after figuring out this, the thousand-year-old locust tree spirit became radical again, let out a sneer, and his rough voice suddenly became sharp:

"It's just a thunder method, a little trick for withering insects!"

Before the words fell, countless black qi struck again.

The trick is actually very old.

In a flash, the afterimage was clustered, and in the hazy and hazy room, a phantom of a large locust tree about dozens of zhang high was formed, and a large number of roots flew out of the ground like long tongues, concentrated and stabbed towards Meng Fan.

This is probably the limitation of the grass and trees after they become fine, they are not good at fighting at all, at least not as powerful as jackals, tigers and leopards, and even Jiaolong.

Meng Fan didn't use the thunder method anymore, and the increasingly blazing Samadhi True Fire directly turned into a red dragon, dancing around his body, and his roots were completely inclose.

This true fire is the original god, the original energy, the original essence, the three of them are cultivated together, and the disciples of the authentic Xuanmen will know it, but the power should not be underestimated.

Seeing this, the poor dryad grandma felt powerless, but she still tried.

Not far away, the phantom of the locust tree became solid, the dark light flashed on the branches, and the white locust flowers suddenly bloomed.

At this time, another gust of night wind blew, and countless snow-white locust flowers fell, with a rich fragrance, fluttering, like a dream.

In fact, the acacia flower is indeed white and snowy, mixed with such a fragrance, it is completely unimaginable that it falls from the body of a cannibal and bloodthirsty spirit.

"Psychedelic?"

While whispering, Meng Fan felt his blood surging like a river, and he stopped for a moment.

Obviously, not only does it have a hallucinogenic effect, but it can also curb blood qi to some extent, making people quadriplegic.

However, the locust tree is not cultivated to a home......

"If you are a natural teacher and practice in Yuehua, how can there be today's catastrophe?"

On the ground, Meng Fan, who was lying on his shoulder, disappeared!

It's not stealth, it's the unparalleled explosiveness and speed of the body.

After so many years, the flesh and blood essence of various mountain spirits and wild monsters, combined with the emperor's method of forging the body, is said to be able to carry a three-hundred-zhang high mountain on the shoulder, and there are exaggerated elements, but there are not many of them.

The same is true for areas such as speed.

The tree demon grandmother only felt a flower in front of her, and she couldn't find Meng Fan with tens of thousands of roots.

When the figure reappeared, Meng Fan had already left Lanruo Temple and appeared a few feet in front of his body.

Ignoring nothing else, the thousand-year-old locust tree was busy weaving a large net with its stronger roots and tendrils, which lay in front of itself.

However, since Meng Fan has found here, it means that he has moved to kill.

The Bagua Array composed of Meng Lie Chiyan took shape in an instant, and with just a slight horizontal push, it easily broke the shield formed by the Dryad in order to save his life.

Almost at the same time, a flash of brilliance illuminates the entire countryside, as if the light has reappeared.

On the fire, it is above board.

Familiarity with the Book of Changes is obviously a plus to the Tao, and time seems to be frozen here, from the brilliance that blooms in the palm of Meng Fan's hand, and the frightened face that appears on the body of the locust tree essence, at this moment forms a strong contrast.

Rumble!

Time seems to accelerate suddenly, and under the snow-white locust flowers flying in the sky, the palm of the hand penetrates the heart of the thousand-year-old acacia.

As Meng Fan withdrew his palm, the flame gossip diagram immediately swelled and expanded outward, and the tree demon grandmother first turned into a human form, her left hand covered her heart, and her body began to sway, with a look of disbelief in horror.

Later, it is difficult to maintain the human form, sometimes it is a wrinkled bark, sometimes it transforms into a human face, and it changes.

And the monstrous resentment gushed out from her, but it turned into a hideous grimace, and instead it tore and bit nearby.

These are the souls she killed and devoured, and they are venting their resentment that will never be able to transcend life.

"How, how is it possible...... I have practiced hard for thousands of years, and my eternal life is in sight, and it is impossible for me to die here...... Soul...... Why can't the soul go out of the body...... That's impossible! ”

In the midst of the wailing, the tree demon grandmother suddenly thought of the time when she first opened her mind, and the sound of chanting came from her ears.

"All sentient beings possess the wisdom and virtue of the truth, but they do not attain it because of delusional attachment."

This sentence is from the "Huayan Sutra", which is very famous, and Meng Fan has also heard of it, seeing that the tree demon actually had an epiphany before he died, he sighed:

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

"Since you have read the Buddhist scriptures, you must know the cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant."

When the words fell, the body of the locust tree spirit, which could be called covering the sky and the sun, began to change little by little, until it disappeared.

The roots that had been dancing all over the sky were also thrown to the ground in Peng Peng's voice, just like the dead roots of ordinary old trees, quickly becoming dry up, and finally turning into flying ash and disappearing.

There is no residue.

Only a stream of fire gossip was left burning in the air.

The so-called essence of plants and trees has long been polluted by all kinds of grievances and blood, and Meng Fan can't look down on this thing.

And Lanruo Temple also fell into a dead silence, and a group of female ghosts who were easily suppressed by the Xuan Mao were as stunned as wooden chickens, covering their mouths tightly with their hands, and their eyes were round.

Grandma is dead?

Entrenched in Jinhua Mansion for thousands of years, the grandmother with boundless magic power and a famous reputation is dead!

If it weren't for witnessing Meng Fan just pierce his heart with one palm and destroy it, they wouldn't have believed it, especially the whole process, which was relaxed and freehand.

"What happened?"

At this moment, a white figure flew from a distance and landed in the courtyard, and Dai Mei frowned lightly: "You all sit on the ground and make Lanruo Temple like this, aren't you afraid that grandma will blame ......?"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Nie Xiaoqian found that the shadow that had shrouded her head and could not get rid of it had completely disappeared, replaced by a flame gossip diagram and a mysterious voice standing next to her.

On the side, the lips of several charming female ghosts squirmed a few times, if I am not mistaken, the reason why grandma died was because she did not meet the other party's request to sleep with Xiaoqian.

"Long time no see, pretty girl."

Seeing that he was regarded as a demon king by a group of ghosts, Meng Fan felt quite novel, and greeted the bright and moving Nie Xiaoqian with a smile in Cantonese.

I've seen it before......