"Just a battle", this was the deepest thought in Han Li's heart. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info This is always a world that speaks by strength, and if possible, he even wants to kill the Millennium Tree Spirit. Demon fairy, he didn't have a beheading. In the past, the white-robed demon immortals who were incomparable in length and strength and had monstrous combat power all died under his knife, so why not be afraid of a thousand-year-old tree spirit.

"Master, should we move Lanruo Temple out first?" But before that, we must relieve the worries, that is, the monks of Lanruo Temple, once there is a big war, it will inevitably affect a wide range, rather than letting them die in vain, it is better to prepare in advance and withdraw them.

The old monk's face flashed with struggle, Lanruo Temple has been passed down for thousands of years, and he is already the thirteenth abbot, before he held the idea of burning jade, even if it is the person who fights the whole temple, he must prevent the thousand-year-old tree spirit from breaking the seal and causing disaster to the world. However, now that Han Li mentioned it, he suddenly realized that the temple was full of monks who were not even born in the world, and even if they stayed, it was useless, it was better to leave a trace of incense for Lanruo Temple. He, the abbot, would take care of everything else.

Eventually, he nodded.

Han Li smiled and said, "Master, there is no need to be like this, it is not a parting of life and death, now the disciple's combat power is not weak, compared to that demon, who is higher and who is lower still needs to be known in a battle." ”

The old monk was relieved, and then the seal was fine for the time being, and the two of them didn't have to stay here, so they turned around and walked towards the temple. At this time, it is only half a month away from the full moon night of August 15, that is, the folk Mid-Autumn Festival.

Lanruo Temple is the first Buddhist temple within a radius of 100 miles, the perennial incense has not been broken, there are almost more than 1,000 monks in the temple, among which there are hundreds of monks, but most of them are in the acquired realm, there are very few people who can break through to the congenital, only a dozen or so. When the old monk asked them to move out, everyone's faces were shocked.

"Abbot, Lanruo Temple is our home, we won't leave!"

"We want to live and die with Lanruo Temple!"

“......”

None of these novices and warrior monks were willing to move out, and they all wanted to stay and protect their homes.

"Hmph, it's noisy, what kind of system!" As soon as the old monk became angry, they immediately shut up.

"If you don't leave, what are you doing here? Do you want to die? You carry the inheritance of Lanruo Temple on your shoulders!" The monks who said what he said were speechless, and their faces were blushing one by one.

The next thing was much easier, and some of the guards rushed towards Jiangnan with the monks, where Han Li set aside a piece of blessed land for the reconstruction of Lanruo Temple. Five days later, the Lanruo Temple was empty, the monks had evacuated, everything in the Scripture Pavilion had been taken away, and there were only two people in the Nuoda Temple, Han Li and the old monk. Xiang'er stayed in Guobei County with the guards.

The sun sets and the moon rises, alternating between day and night.

The sky in August is still hot and dry, the night is coming, the crescent moon above the sky is getting rounder and rounder, the boundless moon shines on the earth, a silvery white, and the faint cold air comes from the sky, bringing a trace of coolness.

In the back mountain, the sealed place, the ten-zhang stone platform was shrouded in Buddha light, and the inexplicable breath filled it, and the pillars of light turned into chains to firmly lock the seal, and a terrible howl echoed in the sky, making people creepy, and the rolling demonic energy continued to impact the seal and the Buddha's light, causing the void to tremble, and the boundless moonlight passed through the seal and surged towards the thousand-year-old tree spirit.

"Haha, when I break the seal, all of you will die early, and none of you will be able to escape!" The thousand-year-old tree spirit in the seal greedily refined the rolling moonlight. Replenishing the power that had passed away in its body, its ugly face looked like a dry bark, the corners of its mouth were grinning, and it was a terrifying anomaly, with a thick resentment in its eyes, and a monstrous killing intent.

When Han Li and the old monk came to the back mountain, they saw that the seal was constantly shaking, and they immediately struck, and the rolling Buddha light and terrifying ice Xuan power strengthened the seal again.

"Alas, it seems that this demon is recovering his strength with the power of Yuehua!" the old monk dissipated the Buddha light in his hand and said.

Han Li nodded, even if they wanted to stop it, there was no way, this seal was cut off from everything, if it was forcibly opened, it would only be cheaper for the tree spirit, but fortunately, the Taoist rune seal and Buddhist post on the stone platform were constantly consuming and suppressing the power of the tree spirit.

"Only wait until August 15 to talk about it!"

The two didn't say anything, they each found a place to start meditating cross-legged, closed their eyes and practiced qi, the surging heaven and earth vitality rolled in, turning into a big river to wrap him, and the old monk is mouth corners moved slightly, the Buddha light behind him was ethereal, and the Buddha sound with strong power shook the demonic qi and hovered on the stone platform. The two of them stayed here inch by inch.

A few days have passed, the night of the full moon is coming, the moonlight between heaven and earth has skyrocketed, and the demonic energy of the earth has risen through the seal, and the old monk's Buddha light is fighting against each other. On the stone platform, the carved ground symbols and stickers are greatly reduced, and the cracks are densely covered on it. Everything is a sign that the dryad is about to be born.

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Another two days and nights have passed, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and tonight is the night of the full moon.

When the sun fell down the mountain and the last rays of sunlight passed, a full moon hung high above the sky, and the white moon shrouded the world. This night was the most exciting moment for the demon clan, countless demon clans raised their heads to look at the moon, greedily absorbed the moonlight, and then refined.

In the back mountain, the rolling moonlight was sprinkled, and the next moment, the boundless demonic energy exploded, rising to the sky, stirring the wind and clouds.

"Haha, I'm coming out, old bald donkey, you are ready to die!" The arrogant voice of the thousand-year-old tree spirit echoed in the heavens and the earth.

In the next second, a powerful force slammed into the seal, and there was a loud bang. The stone platform was trembling, the seal cracked a little crack, and countless Buddha light and clear qi soared, rushing towards the crack, turning into chains. "Boom" The rolling demonic qi once again rolled up and slammed into the seal with violent force. The seal let out a wail, as if it couldn't withstand this power, the cracks on the talisman spread out, the light was greatly reduced, it was already going to destruction, and it was powerless to suppress the demon immortal.

"Boom", the demonic qi slammed violently without stopping, and huge cracks appeared on the stone platform, the seal was torn open a huge opening, and the black demonic qi rushed into the sky, and huge tentacles stretched out from it, terrifying. The boundless moonlight even turned into a silver-white torrent and rushed into the seal, absorbed by the thousand-year-old tree spirit.

Han Li and the old monk didn't make a move, the birth of the demon immortal was a foregone conclusion, and it was better to save some strength than to make a move in vain at this moment.

"Bang Bang Bang"

With the help of Yuehua, the demonic qi soared by three points again, the talisman turned into powder, and the huge impact shattered the stone platform to pieces. A series of explosions rang out, and the huge stone platform turned into a cloud of fragments and shot out, and the seal was completely broken.

A black figure soared into the sky, rolling with infinite demonic energy, and thousands of huge tentacles behind it danced wildly with great power.

"Boom" The demonic aura dissipated, and the thousand-year-old tree spirit revealed its figure and stood out of thin air. A pair of bloodthirsty eyes looked at the two with earth-shattering killing intent.

"Are you ready to die, bald donkey!" the corners of its mouth showed a wanton sneer, which was a kind of arrogance that was in danger.

"It's still coming out after all!" the old monk sighed in his heart. The Buddha light surging around him, stepping on the void step by step, Han Li is robe shook, and the rolling momentum soared into the sky, like a flying dragon, swaying upward, rolling into a streamer of light and rushing into the sky with a powerful force.