But it's good now, Yan Chixia smiled and watched the thick thunder fall from the sky, I am afraid that such a powerful thunder method can only be used by the immortal family who has cultivated the positive fruit.

In Yan Chixia's eyes, those who can cultivate to the realm of heavenly immortals can be regarded as great masters.

He looked at the thunder and light, and couldn't help but smile and said, "I want to see if this thousand-year-old tree demon can compare with the immortals in the sky?"

Yan Chixia was smug when she suddenly remembered something, and suddenly jumped up from the ground like a wild cat whose tail had been stepped on: "Those monsters look like they're going to make a big move, oh no, that scholar may not have left here yet!"

If the thousand-year-old tree demon who was startled by the thunder discovered Ning Caichen's existence, Yan Chixia couldn't imagine that the scholar would be able to survive.

He is also a cultivator of the Kongtong faction, and he can't care about watching the excitement at the moment, so he let out a voice in his throat: "It's not good!"

He was worried that Ning Caichen, a powerless scholar, would suffer a loss when he encountered his grandmother, and he didn't care about picking up the wine gourd on the ground at the moment, so he hurriedly swiped his sword and took a fresh wind and flew towards the center of the explosion.

Tang Hanming, who was standing on the top of the temple, squinted his eyes, looked at the withered vines covering Lanruo Temple, and sneered: "It turned out to be a tree demon, but I don't know how much it can do!"

When he was sneering, he saw Yan Chixia flying over in the breeze, and his eyes suddenly widened. No matter what kind of Taoism the tree demon in this Lanruo Temple is, it is still much higher than Yan Chixia.

I finally found out this junior disciple who can still be cultivated, where is he willing to let him be killed by demons casually?

Tang Hanming stood on the top of the temple and shook his head with his hands, for this brave and reckless **, he also had pity and love in his heart. But in any case, this is a Miao descendant who has inherited his own Dao lineage, and it is impossible for Tang Hanming to watch him die in vain.

Following behind Yan Chixia, Tang Hanming paused, stepped on a purple auspicious cloud, and slowly followed behind his breeze.

These three thunderbolts came so violently that Miss Xiaoqian also felt the intense fluctuations of the aura in the air, she first kicked Ning Caichen into the lake, and then followed a fierce man to quickly stab down.

And then

Immediately after that, the thunder in the sky was blazing and descending, and a dark green flame of light rose from the ground from the ground of Lanruo Temple, and a figure was entwined in the flame. I couldn't see whether it was a man or a woman when I was far away, but I flew quickly to the Huxin Pavilion surrounded by thousands of ghosts.

The power of the thunder was huge, but it was a pity that the follow-up was weak, and as soon as the figure in the dark green light flame stretched out his hand, he had already held the thunder talisman that had exhausted the true yuan in his hand.

She looked at the thunder talisman in her hand with almost a pile of ashes left, and quacked strangely: "Strange, strange, who is the master, who actually came to my Lanruo Temple to release thunder?"

Miss Xiaoqian also felt the thunder light above her head dissipate, so she poked her head out of the lake, looked at the woman in the sky wearing a high crown and a black coat and said, "Grandma!"

Grandma gently sprinkled the black ash in her hand into the lake, and a pair of eyes looked over Xiaoqian's body.

She snorted: "It turned out to be Xiaoqian, did you meet any outsiders here?"

Ning Caichen in the lake was forced by the cold and opened his eyes dizzily, but Xiaoqian was worried that he would be discovered by his grandmother. The two smooth ** ascending times were staggered around Ning Caichen's neck, which was really an incomparably fragrant scene.

How Ning Caichen withstood such a stimulus, it was just a spirit, and his mind was groggy and fainted. Miss Xiaoqian's ** and Ning Caichen's body were in close contact with each other, and she also felt a lot of strange stimulation, but Grandma still didn't dare to show any difference because of this.

She heard her grandmother's question, and hurriedly made up: "Xiao Qian is playing the piano here, and suddenly I saw a Taoist priest in a purple robe passing through the air, and then there was the thunder and fire in the sky. ”

The dark green light in Grandma's eyes flickered rapidly for a moment, and she suddenly laughed when she looked at Miss Xiaoqian. Her voice was both male and female, just like a black widow, and her appearance was terrifying: "That Taoist priest shouldn't be here for you. ”

She turned her head and looked at the direction that Miss Xiaoqian pointed to casually: "That's Grandma's Lanruo Temple, isn't that Taoist priest coming for Grandma?"

Grandma licked her poisonous purple lips, and she laughed: "Little ones, it looks like someone is about to knock on the door, Quack, Grandma, I'm in a good mood, let that Taoist priest see the power of our Lanruo Temple!"

The ghosts who followed the dark green light of the grandmother roared in unison, and constantly let out the sound of "quack, quack, quack" ghosts crying wolves, which was full of provocation.

But I didn't know that I was inexplicably regarded as a mortal enemy by my grandmother, and Tang Hanming, who was also wearing a purple robe, was far behind Yan Chixia.

He heard the sound of these ghosts, and he didn't understand it at all, but he laughed secretly in his heart: "These ghosts are also unlucky, I don't know which Taoist friend I met leisurely, and for no reason I cast a thunderbolt fire in their lair."

Grandma was very unwilling to take the strongest group of ghosts under her command to parade around the sky above Lanruo Temple, Yan Chixia stood on the ground and looked up and couldn't help but shudder, it seems that the thousand-year-old tree demon is indeed annoyed, under her hands, more than a dozen ghosts who have cultivated into the body of ghosts and immortals are all dispatched.

This is only the ghoul of the cultivator who Grandma has said to have killed for more than a thousand years, and the flower spirits and female ghosts that she controlled under her have not yet been included.

Yan Chixia watched her grandmother's men fly in front of her eyes one by one, but fortunately she didn't see that scholar Ning Caichen being caught by them.

He didn't dare to fight with this grandmother who was on fire for no reason, so he finally put down the limelight and let go of these ghosts.

The grandmother who was flying in the sky also saw Yan Chixia standing below, but she was also a little tired of facing this "neighbor". The main reason for not doing anything with him is to be concerned about the status of the Kongtong faction behind him in the world of gods and demons, and this is only the cultivation of Jindan and half immortals, and now it is not too much in the eyes of grandma.

It's not impossible to take down this Yan Chixia, but if Grandma doesn't join in person, I'm afraid that the casualties will be too great for the gains. Even if you take down this "neighbor", you will have to guard against the Kongtong faction to retaliate at that time.

Grandma was thinking in her heart that she was afraid of the prestige of the Kongtong faction, but she didn't know that the head of the Kongtong faction was now looking at her with interest above the clouds.

There are countless cultivators in the world of gods and demons, but it is really a bit difficult to cultivate this thousand-year-old tree demon like yin and yang. Tang Hanming has been worshipping under the seat of the great sage Guangchengzi for countless years, and he has really never seen such a strange cultivation method as his grandmother. (To be continued.) )