Chapter 147: The Demon is one foot high, and the road is one foot high
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But seeing the locust tree demon standing in the wind, the pale yellow light above his head suddenly appeared, and the clouds were surging, and the level became thicker and thicker. In a few breaths, it was already as thick as a stone, straight into the sky.
Moreover, there were still a few stars in the distance, white, red, green and yellow, and various air currents, which were quickly attracted and joined into the clouds.
"Is this the incense in the temple?" Yan Chixia said with a shocked face.
Chang Jin was also surprised, this tree demon was really not to be underestimated, in just a few years, it had gathered so much incense and spiritual power. In terms of starting degree, it is not much slower than Xiaoqian.
If it is allowed to continue, I am afraid that it can really become a god who rules a mansion or even a state. The upper Xuanmen didn't have any agreement with this demon, so he let her rule and recruit believers.
Just when the two of them were surprised, the pale yellow cloud above the head of the dryad had already spread to more than half an acre, meandering and rising, like a cover, completely covering it.
However, when Chang Jin released his divine sense and took a closer look, he found that the canopy still contained a lot of evil aura that was stronger than ink.
Sure enough, it was the evil god Chang Jin who knew it in his heart. The gods normally collect incense and telekinesis, and it takes at least tens or hundreds of years to reach the realm of true gods. There is no one in ten thousand who has been humanely recognized like Xiaoqian.
In the next life, the Venerable Venerable's own foundation is in the desolate tomb, relying on the devouring of evil yin qi to cultivate, and this foundation is naturally not recognized by humanity. And she became a true god in just a few years, and I don't know how many people she harmed and how many souls she left behind.
Of course, there is a huge amount of resentment karma accumulated. It's just that now there is incense and the power of the mind is suppressed, and the karma of resentment has not returned.
Chang Jin and Yan Chixia are just ghosts and immortals, and their own realm is much lower than each other. If it weren't for the dryad being trapped, there would be no chance of winning.
Even now, it is difficult to eradicate the other side.
Seeing that the pale yellow clouds in the darkness were accumulating more and more, Yan Chixia finally couldn't bear it anymore, and roared loudly: "Yunsheng, press the formation for me"
After speaking, he reached out and took off the sword box and patted it, and suddenly the light flickered, and another flying sword burst out, the color of the shroud on the top was purple, and the blade of the sword was only a few feet, much shorter than the previous green mang.
The two flying swords were in the air, and the neighing sound was continuous, and the murderous aura was fierce.
Yan Chixia had just released the flying sword, and Chang Jin had already sensed it, this sword was full of purple qi and was not owned by cultivators, but it came with it. However, the green mang has been refined, and most of the aura is in Yan Chixia's body.
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The flying sword, which had originally stopped in mid-air, seemed to sense the breath of its companion, and for a while, the green mangs were in full bloom, and there was a buzzing dragon roar.
The purple qi flying sword also hissed rapidly, matching with it.
These two flying swords are ancient relics handed down to him by Master Yan Chixia; It is divided into male and female, the male name is purple and the female name is green, which can be divided and combined, and the power is greater, far better than Mo.
Yan Chixia has been practicing day and night after getting it, and for more than ten years, she has only practiced Qing Slash to the point where her sword heart is clear, and as for Zi Xuan, she can only be easily controlled.
Usually against the enemy, he only uses the green slash to face the battle.
Now seeing that the Venerable in the next life is powerful, he has to sacrifice the two swords at the same time. Then he put his feet on the ground, urging the mantra in his hands.
The two flying swords pulled the qi waves, one after the other, and slashed them according to the Venerable in the next life.
"Bull Nose, you are looking for death," Seeing the flying sword attacking, the dryad did not dodge, but instead spread the banner tent in his hand, and suddenly the surrounding yin qi condensed, forming a large black cloud above the void.
There was a crackle, and then I saw a few dazzling lights flashing from the black clouds, and then they slashed down, and even the flying sword was shrouded in it.
"What is this? Thunder" Chang Jin was shocked, vaguely feeling that the thunder was full of danger, and it was still a few feet away from him, so he felt a cold back, and hurriedly stepped on his feet, and pounced seven or eight feet away. At the same time, he shouted urgently: "Brother Yan be careful, don't resist hard"
This chapter is not finished, but will be completed later.