Looking at the cracks in the ground that were constantly cracking, and the thick roots of the barrel that were interspersed in the cracks to his side, and then looking at the dense blanket-like vines on the surrounding walls, Liang Wenfu took a deep breath: he must deal with it before the dryad's ability is completely improved, and if he drags it on, it will be dangerous if his spiritual power is exhausted!

Liang Wenfu forced himself to calm down, and when those tree roots and vines were almost in front of him, he pointed to the sky and launched the Tianluo Net: "A wind and thunder, thunder will turn into Tianluo." Pen, fun, pavilion www.biquge.info three clear and nine secluded, Xuanjia into a ground net. Heaven and earth!"

This trick was used by the single Taoist priest that day, he was not good at the runway, and he had run out of oil at that time, but after using it, he could still turn everything in the zhang Xu Fangyuan into residue.

Now this trick is used by Liang Wenfu of the Fu Spirit Realm, and the effect is naturally different. I saw that as he finished chanting the mantra, a huge fiery red net with a radius of more than a dozen zhang appeared out of thin air above the street, and then the sky that was originally blue was covered with dark clouds for a moment.

"Boom!" Several thunderbolts pierced the clouds, directly from the top of the nine heavens, and hit the net suspended above the street, and the lightning did not disappear after struck the net, but quickly spread to every corner of the entire net, covering the originally crimson sky net with a layer of dazzling blue light.

At the same time, the ground shook violently, and countless stalagmites emerged from the ground, these sharp stalagmites were like magma that had not yet solidified, bursting out with sparks from time to time;

"Open!" After the formation was arranged, Liang Wenfu launched it directly.

"Boom!boom!" The power grid in the sky quickly smashed down, and the stalagmite array drilled out of the ground was combined, and the power of the heaven and earth net directly puffed up a gust of wind around Liang Wenfu, and the dust filled the surrounding area for dozens of zhang. Within the range, the ground was full of broken bricks and dead branches and leaves, not to mention the roots and vines, not even a complete house and an intact courtyard wall.

When the dryad found out that Liang Wenfu had laid a net, he knew that it was not good, but it was too late to stop, and in a hurry, the dryad gritted his teeth, and his body drifted back seven or eight feet after breaking the root beard, and finally dodged this trick after breaking through several courtyards.

"Grandma, your appearance!" exclaimed the Painted Skin Monster as it emerged from behind the Dryad, looking at the Dryad's appearance.

Although the dryad body was not injured just now, it also consumed a lot of mana to maintain the root vines, and Liang Wenfu just now was equivalent to directly invalidating a small half of its mana. At this time, the dryad's face was even older than before, his face was full of wrinkles like those carved by a knife, and the hair that had regrown on his head was already gray and white.

"What are you afraid of, when this kid is solved, you can go and suck a few men dry for me!" Having said that, although this dryad is neither male nor female, it cares most about its appearance, this painted skin monster is it imprisoned to absorb the essence of men for it and then use it for its own use;

The dryad jumped up, and under the rage, the rhizomes of his whole body grew wildly, and attacked Liang Wenfu with even more fierce momentum. At this time, the vines were full of white hair, each as thick as an arm, and several surrounding houses were overturned by the thick roots. "Good boy, I'd like to see how many more times you can do it—ah!"

As soon as the dryad was halfway through the shouting, he saw a red light fly out of the rolling dust in front of him, and before he could see it clearly, he felt that the red light had been inserted into its stomach with a blazing wind whistling, and the cruel words that the dryad shouted halfway through immediately turned into a terrible scream.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Liang Wenfu naturally understood, and after using a move to use the heaven and earth net, he used all his strength to swing a giant sword and fly towards the injured dryad. Immediately afterwards, Liang Wenfu directly threw the pen, picked up the bottle of cinnabar ink, and splashed it directly on his body, and the whole person rushed towards the screaming dryad like an arrow.

Rushing to the front of the tree demon, seeing that the rhizome in front of him was like a forest and could not get any closer, Liang Wenfu directly shouted, "Red Lotus Yaoshi!"

With this shout, the sound of "bang" exploded, and a ball of fiery red energy swayed around Liang Wenfu.

"Boom!" door frames, tree roots, and vines within a few feet of the surrounding area...... All the wood burned, and even the dryad was scorching.

But this was only the beginning, and then the layers of scorching red qi waves on Liang Wenfu's body swelled out, just like layers of petals blooming outward with the flower buds as the center - this is why Liang Wenfu named this trick "Red Lotus Yaoshi".

After the red light bloomed a few times, even the surrounding walls and the ground under his feet began to burn, and the rhizomes of the dryad's body had long been burned to ashes, and even the white hair was burned away, turning into a bare leprosy head.

Seeing that he couldn't resist it, the dryad quickly shrunk his body to the size of an ordinary person, and at the same time grabbed the painted skin monster behind him and blocked it in front of him, and quickly retreated backwards.

"Grandma!" the painting skin monster only had time to scream, and the remaining human skin on his body was burned to slag, turning into a cloud of black smoke and struggling desperately in the hands of the dryad.

"Boom!" another wave of qi surged in, and the black smoke could no longer be shaken, turning into the appearance of a charred black fox.

"I just ask Grandma to let my corpse be buried in the ground for the sake of my soul's sake!" the black fox made a sad last request to the dryad with tears in his eyes.

"Hmph! I've already made your skin into a cloak!" the dryad stepped back, not forgetting to shatter the last of the skin's illusions.

"Ahh......h

Seeing that another wave of qi could burn the Dryad who had already lost half of his life to slag, but at this time, Liang Wenfu's spiritual power had been completely exhausted, and the red lotus could not bloom again.

After the air wave dissipated, I saw that with Liang Wenfu as the center, the surrounding dozens of zhang were completely blackened, and not even a piece of rubble could be found, all the bricks and stones were burned to ashes, and even a deep circular pit was burned on the ground - the power of this Red Lotus was so strong that it was so strong!

However, no matter how powerful it is, what is the use of not killing the Dryad? Liang Wenfu, who had collapsed, lay on the ground unwillingly, looking at the Dryad who was already half-crippled, but limped over.

The dryad walked very slowly and staggered, but every step to Liang Wenfu's ears was like a death knell ringing on his heart, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

Liang Wenfu looked up at the sky sadly: Am I just dead?

Liang Wenfu has always been like a tourist, drifting with the flow in this world, although he likes this world, he just likes it. At this moment, the death period is approaching, Liang Wenfu really feels his ties and attachment to this world, this world has no cars, the Internet and TV, but there is warm family affection, sincere love, these things are things that Liang Wenfu in another world has never gotten, for these, Liang Wenfu does not want to die!

The tree demon gasped and walked to Liang Wenfu's side, and in order to avoid a long night's dream, he directly stretched out his left arm and turned into a tree vine, wrapped around Liang Wenfu's neck and strangled it.

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