Chapter 324: Lanruo Temple changes its owner, Hua Jingang suppresses Yin

The thousand-year-old tree demon had never seen such a shameless group of people in his entire life.

Each of them had the strength to fight it, and they actually joined forces to besiege this old monster who had lived for a thousand years but had not yet achieved enlightenment.

"Monster, why don't you surrender!"

"Neither male nor female, neither yin nor yang, die!"

"Take my knife!"

The tree demon grandma's two fists could not fight four hands, and she refused to surrender, so she had to fight to the death.

"Gan!"

After Wu Erlang warmed up, he went all out. The Dharma image of the King of Destruction appeared, his eye between his brows opened, and lotus-like flames burst out.

He has now reached the fifth level of the Soul Formation Realm and has mastered the Arhat Golden Body.

With both physical and magical output, and the best defense in Liangshan, this combat power is naturally terrifying.

An unimaginably powerful force of the sun, like a rainbow piercing the sun, cut through the night sky.

The extremely masculine and powerful power of the Ming Wang shook the sky, and the endless spiritual energy exploded. It was visible to the naked eye that the dense evil in Lanruo Temple was burned away by the boundless wrath of the Buddha.

Wu Song unabashedly unleashed all his strength to destroy King Ming with a might that was beyond anyone's imagination.

In this dark and evil place, it is like the coming of the sun.

The countless vines and branches of the tree demon were burned to dust, and its soul could only shrink into its body.

At this moment, Yan Chixia, who was attracted by the battle, had his eyes fixed on the image of the King of Destruction. Although he also mastered some magic skills, they were still not good enough compared to it.

As for Swordsman Xiahou, he was already stunned on the spot.

He was just an ordinary man with only some achievements in swordsmanship, so how could he have seen such magical powers?

"Evil beast, take this blow from my vajra!"

Wu Song practiced both physical and magical skills, while Lu Zhishen cultivated physical attacks to the extreme, being able to defeat even the most skilled with his force.

He roared with a mighty voice, transformed into a furious Vajra, holding a water-grinded Zen staff, and struck at the tree monster's body.

Boom boom boom...

Thunder-like explosions rang out continuously, and the entire hilltop where Lanruo Temple was located shook as if an earthquake had occurred.

In an instant, smoke and dust rose up in the sky, and bursts of shrill and strange roars were heard.

The tree demon was entrenched here, with deep roots. More than half of the blow was borne by the earth, but the remaining half was enough to defeat the tree demon.

"Ah! Ah!"

A series of shrill screams were heard from deep within Lanruo Temple. They were the screams of the dying little ghosts raised by the tree demon.

"So powerful... The new Wei Dynasty actually has such a strong strength..."

Yan Chixia stared in amazement at Lu Zhishen, who was like the Buddhist Vajra, and Wu Song, who was like the scorching sun. The shock in his heart was beyond words.

"Don't push me! At worst, both sides will be destroyed, and you won't end up in any good situation!"

"You deserve it!"

Under Lu Zhishen's Zen stick, a mixture of male and female voices rang out, like the howling of an old crow at night: "I was wrong, Vajra Arhat, please spare my life. I am willing to serve you two forever, eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures."

Under the joint destruction of Lu Zhishen and Wu Erlang, the area where Lanruo Temple was located was shaken and the soil was flying everywhere.

A huge tree that covers most of the mountain appeared before our eyes. It was a giant locust tree that formed a forest of one tree!
"Have mercy! Little demon... I will never do evil again! Have mercy! The Buddha said: Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right away! Little demon is willing to die for the Great Wei and for Buddhism without regrets..."

The disgusting, piercing sound that was neither male nor female, neither yin nor yang, was heard again. The trunk of the giant tree split open, revealing a piece of flesh connected to countless trachea-like strips from the inside, revealing an extremely disgusting human face. As the thousand-year-old tree demon howled, the branches and leaves shook violently.

Human heads were hung on some branches extending from the trunk of the old locust tree, and some broad leaves were wrapped around the dried corpses.

If you look closely, these half-rotten heads are still alive. Their expressions are distorted with pain, their mouths are constantly opening and closing, and their eyes are constantly blinking. Unfortunately, they can't make any sound. It sounds like they are wailing or cursing.

This is a "dead tree"!
"Buddha cannot save you, you evil creature! Just go to hell!"

As the sound shook the sky, Lu Zhishen suddenly took a step forward and raised his arm.

Another stick hit the tree demon's body!

At the same time, Wu Song's image of the Mingwang Dharma also emitted dazzling flames.

There are the roars of auspicious beasts, the whirlwinds of evil spirits, and the roars of ferocious beasts...

Rumble!
The heaven and earth shook.

With the joint efforts of everyone, the huge sound waves were like a group of thunder explosions. The tree demon grandma who was as big as a mountain only had time to scream before she was shattered.

Countless branches and leaves flew up and were crushed into powder by dozens of forces, floating in the air.

Immediately afterwards, it was ignited by the Buddha's fire and burned to ashes.

Almost all of the little ghosts that were kept in captivity were burned to ashes under the fire of the Vajra Buddha. Those with less karma were reincarnated, while those with greater karma had their souls shattered.

Only Xiaoqian, protected by Cao Jie's power, was not harmed.

And at the place where the tree demon's body was rooted, streams of pure black yin energy rose from the ground.

Hee hee hee hee hee...

Endless negative energy rose up into the sky, mixed with the anger of the Ming King, making a continuous "hissing" sound.

"Hiss, such a strong Yin energy. This is a crack connecting the underworld and the world of the living. If this Yin energy leaks out, the entire mountain and even the neighboring Guobei County will be turned into a wasteland... All living creatures will be deprived of their Yang energy..."

Wu Song retracted his magical powers and said in surprise.

"No wonder this ordinary locust tree has cultivated a thousand years of Taoism. For Yinmu, this is not a place of great danger, but a blessed place. Zhishen, your chance has come."

Lu Zhishen laughed: "Fortunately, Elder Zhizhen taught me the method of refining the mind monkey and conquering the inner demon, which is just right for today, so I will take on the responsibility..."

After saying this, countless roots and vines condensed from flesh and blood rushed towards the real body of the tree demon.

That crowded scene is really enough to make one's scalp tingle.

I saw that at the Yin-Yang crack covered by the flesh and blood red spider lily, a pool of clear water condensed by the extreme Yin energy was boiling, and the blue-black Yin energy was boiling, and it seemed that there were countless ghosts crying and wolves howling.

If Lu Zhishen had not used the soul-bearing red spider lily to suppress it at this moment, this extremely yin energy would have spread out and the territory within a radius of ten miles would have turned into a ghost town.

A natural disaster will occur in the entire Guobei County.

This was a slap in the face to the newly established Wei.

Now, Lu Zhishen personally suppresses this crack, and can use the endless Yin energy to refine his mind and evil thoughts and improve his cultivation, which is simply killing three birds with one stone.

"After searching everywhere for something, I finally found it without any effort. Once Zhishen's power increases, we can use this crack to go deeper into the underworld."

Cao Jie captured the female ghost Xiaoqian and walked over with satisfaction.

"Brother, what should we do next?"

"I heard there is a Jinshan Temple eight hundred miles away, let's go there..."

(End of this chapter)