Chapter 151: Hard Fight? Not Happening
Continuing from the above, while Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu were trying to recover their magic power, the customers in the store were in a stalemate with the tree monster.
Although they had the talisman bonus given by Uncle Jiu, the damage that Yue Buqun and other warriors could cause to the tree monster was extremely limited. Apart from occasionally cutting off some branches that had been sacrificed by the tree monster, there was no other effect.
The only five people who could really cause damage to the tree monster were Yan Chixia, Wuyazi, Sweeping Monk, Wuming and Jiumozhi.
But
"Oh my god, these guys are just paddling!"
Zhao Chen, who was watching the live broadcast in the store, stroking Little Nine-Tailed Fox, and stuffing some snacks into his mouth from time to time, expressed his inner feelings after seeing such a stalemate.
Isn't this paddling!
Yan Chixia did not perform any Taoist magic from beginning to end, relying entirely on his swordsmanship and the evil-breaking attribute of the Xuanyuan Sword to fight the tree monster.
The others followed suit. The sword energy displayed by Wuming looked quite powerful, but does this kind of sword energy without any moves and going straight to a certain extent match your status as a martial arts legend?
Wuyazi and Sweeping Monk made some efforts, and various martial arts of Xiaoyao Sect and 72 Shaolin unique skills were displayed one by one. With the addition of their own strength in the Heaven Realm, they also achieved a lot of results.
But Zhao Chen felt that these two guys were just realizing the strength after the breakthrough and the new understanding of various martial arts.
The last Jiumozhi did not look like he was paddling. He cut off dozens of tree monster branches with a flame knife, and occasionally urged a few Shaolin unique skills to attack the tree monster body.
However, where is the Brahma Prajna you practiced?
This paddling behavior not only made Zhao Chen speechless, but also angered the tree monster grandmother.
Faced with the innocuous attacks, the tree demon grandmother sneered and said in a voice that sounded neither male nor female: "Yan Chixia, is this your strength and the helpers you found? If that's all, then you all have to become blood food in my mouth today to help me break through!"
While speaking, the dark branches instantly changed their offensive, interweaving left and right, entwining with each other, generating great power, and actually directly shook everyone out.
At the moment of being shaken out, these branches refined by the tree demon grandmother's body brought bursts of silver and attacked Yan Chixia and others in several groups.
When dealing with these branches, everyone felt like several whip masters with the same mind were attacking, and they blocked all angles at the moment of swinging, forcing them to face it head-on.
However, this also met the wishes of Yan Chixia, Wuyazi and others!
At the moment when all the branches were deployed, Yan Chixia shouted loudly and threw the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand into the sky. Then he pinched the magic formula with both hands and controlled the sword to fly towards the tree demon.
This move was as powerful as thunder and lightning. Under Yan Chixia's control, the sword instantly turned into a golden light, cutting through the sky and stabbing towards the tree demon.
Seeing this, the tree demon immediately wanted to mobilize vines and branches to deal with this sword, but the result was that the branches that were attacking Wuyazi and others could not get out of the battle at all.
This is why the tree demon could only dodge in panic, but it also caused Yan Chixia to cut off half of the branch magic weapon that he had worked so hard to refine.
Looking at the branches all over the ground, the tree demon's face was extremely ugly. These were all refined by the original body, and could be regarded as the tree demon's clone. Now that so many of them were destroyed by Yan Chixia, how could she not be angry!
However, the others would not give it time to get angry. Seeing that this difficult branch was so important to the tree demon, Jiumozhi's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. When he attacked again, he had already changed from the internal force of Xiao Wuxiang Gong to the spiritual power of Dafan Prajna!
Under the urging of spiritual power, the power of the flame knife increased greatly, and it cut off several black branches in succession. The flames transformed by spiritual power continued to burn on the remaining broken branches, bringing waves of pain to the tree demon.
Just when the tree demon wanted to cut off his wrist to show his determination, Wuming also made a move. He saw that his right hand was empty, and the sword energy appeared in his palm, faintly showing the shape of a long sword.
The next moment, Wuming made a move. He didn't want Jiumozhi to be so fancy. He just simply drew and swung the sword, but each sword was filled with terrifying power.
Every time a sword fell, it would inevitably cut off a branch magic weapon, and the sword energy left in it would constantly consume its vitality.
Since these two had really taken action, Wuyazi and the Sweeping Monk could no longer hide their weakness.
The Sweeping Monk murmured a Buddhist chant, but sat cross-legged and recited the scriptures. The branches naturally seized the opportunity to attack.
But the next moment, an invisible air wall appeared around him, which also stagnated the branches in mid-air. As the Sweeping Monk chanted, wisps of black smoke emerged from the branches and then dissipated in the air.
As for the branches still in mid-air, they turned into dead wood and fell to the ground as the black smoke dissipated.
Wuyazi's case was much simpler. He grabbed the branches that attacked him with both hands and directly grabbed all the branches in his internal force palms. Then he reversed the Beiming Divine Art and directly dissipated the power in the branches.
Originally, he wanted to suck it to see, but thinking that this was a monster, he changed it to dissipate.
In just a few breaths, the many branch magic weapons that the tree demon grandmother spent hundreds of years to sacrifice and practice were lost in the hands of Yan Chixia and others.
But this is not the end. After cleaning the branches, Yan Chixia bit his index finger and drew a Tai Chi pattern on his palms.
"The sky and the earth are boundless, and the universe borrows the law! Old monster, take it!"
As soon as the pattern was formed, Yan Chixia immediately pinched several mysterious seals with his hands, and a strong mana fluctuation suddenly burst out between his palms, attacking the tree demon.
Feeling this mana fluctuation, the tree demon, who had suffered a lot from this move, looked even uglier. In addition, all the belongings he had worked hard to save for hundreds of years were destroyed, and he immediately wanted to escape.
Unfortunately, the tree demon no longer had this opportunity!
Just when it was trying to escape and make a comeback, several invisible pressures directly pressed on the tree demon, causing its body to stagnate instantly.
The sources of these pressures were none other than Wuyazi's 80% power of Yangguan Sandie, Wuyi's single-handed sword energy of more than ten feet, Jiumozhi's flaming sword energy of more than ten feet, and the powerful Vajra Palm shot by the sweeping monk in the air, as well as Li Xunhuan leaning on the tree with a small flying knife in his hand!
However, except for the tip of the flying knife in Li Xunhuan's hand, the rest of the place was wrapped in a layer of talismans, which were the talismans that the Maoshan Sect had researched against monsters and drawn by Uncle Jiu himself.
During this short period of stagnation, it was Yan Chixia's attack that first landed on the tree demon grandma, directly blowing off several layers of bark!
Yan Chixia's attack was effective, and the others also attacked at the same time, and several attacks fell on the tree demon grandma.
Flame blade, invisible sword, empty palm print with Buddhist chants
These attacks created a perfect explosion effect on the tree demon, accompanied by a shrill scream, and directly blew the tree demon in front of him into pieces.
At this time, Abbot Kongwen didn't know what he was thinking, and he lowered his head to recite the Sutra of Rebirth.
I don't know if it's a problem with the world. As he chanted, Sanskrit sounds came from all around, as if someone was echoing Abbot Kongwen!
"Strange, why do I always have a bad premonition!"
After the sword energy dissipated, Wuming frowned and said softly.
He did feel something was wrong in his heart, and to his surprise, the other people nodded at the same time, and their faces were also a little weird.
Jiumozhi put his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and then said: "I thought it was just an illusion, but I didn't expect you all to have this feeling?"
"Indeed, I feel inexplicably that I have to leave here quickly, otherwise something bad will happen!" The sweeping monk also nodded, indicating that he agreed with what they said.
Then, the three of them turned their eyes to Wuyazi.
Facing the gazes of these people, Wuyazi was about to speak, but suddenly frowned, and a leaf flew out with his backhand, piercing a big tree not far from here.
"Who is there, get out!"
With the guidance of Wuyazi's flying leaf, Yan Chixia also sensed a breath behind the tree, pinched his hands, and the Xuanyuan Sword behind him flew directly over!
At this time, a handsome scholar broke through from behind the tree, and hurriedly lay on the ground, begging for mercy loudly: "Please spare my life, heroes, I just want to find Lanruo Temple, and I don't mean to disturb you!"
"Ning Caichen? ! ! You can even run into this tm? ! ! "
In the Dimension Store, Zhao Chen spit out a mouthful of tea, his eyes almost popped out, and Ning Caichen could even get involved.
But, is this luck or someone deliberately arranged it?
Staring at Ning Caichen lying on the ground, Zhao Chen had the urge to make a cough, cough, and get involved!