The Dryad Grandma has been operating in one place for thousands of years. Within a radius of ten miles, not the slightest change can escape its sensing. No matter what Meng Fan does, it can be detected in time.

After all, this is equivalent to standing on her body.

But on the other hand, it is also a kind of unsolvable fatal point. Other living creatures can still choose to escape after encountering natural enemies, but Grandma, who is deeply rooted here, cannot move her body at all.

Because of this, she could either choose to continue fighting with a high probability of life and death, or she could choose to take refuge. However, Meng Fan vaguely came to target the old black mountain demon, and even with the courage of three tree demons, he did not dare to go against him.

Even... death is nothing to be afraid of, as long as the soul can escape.

You know, Mr. Heishan always speaks the truth in the underworld, and can even control the six reincarnations. Therefore, if you are willing to pay the price, helping yourself is not a problem at all.

In just a short moment, after thinking about this, the Millennium Sophora Tree Spirit became radical again and sneered, and his rough voice suddenly became shrill:

"It's just a thunder technique, a little trick of a wither insect!"

Before he finished speaking, countless black energy struck again.

The trick is actually very old.

In a flash, afterimages appeared in clusters, forming a hazy shadow of a large locust tree about dozens of feet high, while a large number of roots flew out from the ground like long tongues, gathering together to stab Meng Fan.

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This is probably the limitation of grass and trees after they become spirits. They are not good at fighting at all, at least not as good as jackals, tigers, leopards, or even dragons.

Meng Fan did not use any more thunder techniques, and the increasingly blazing true fire of Samadhi turned directly into a red dragon, dancing around the body, and its roots could not get close to him at all.

This true fire is Yuan Shen, Yuan Qi, and Yuan Jing, which are cultivated together. All authentic Taoist disciples can understand it, but its power cannot be underestimated.

When the tree demon grandma saw this, she felt powerless, but she still tried.

Not far away, the shadow of the locust tree became solid, dark brilliance flashed on the branches, and the white locust flowers suddenly bloomed.

At this time, another gust of night wind blew by, and countless snow-white locust flowers fell, carrying a rich fragrance, floating in the air, like a dream.

In fact, the locust flower is indeed whiter than snow, and mixed with such a fragrance, it is completely unimaginable that it actually fell from a man-eating and bloodthirsty spirit.

"Psychedelic?"

As he whispered, Meng Fan felt that his blood, which was rushing like a river, stagnated for a moment.

Obviously, it not only has a hallucinogenic effect, but it can also suppress blood energy to a certain extent and make people's limbs limp.

But the Sophora japonica tree has not yet reached the level of cultivation...

"If we had followed the natural way and swallowed the moonlight to practice, how could we have been in the catastrophe today?"

While repairing the ground, Meng Fan with the cat on his shoulder disappeared!

It's not the art of invisibility, but the unparalleled explosive power and speed of the physical body.

After so many years, the essence of flesh and blood of various mountain elves and wild monsters, combined with the emperor's body forging method, is said to be able to carry a three-hundred-foot-high mountain on one's shoulders. This is an exaggeration, but not much.

In the same way, the same is true in areas such as speed.

Grandma Dryad could only feel a blur in front of her eyes. She wanted tens of thousands of roots, but she could no longer find Meng Fan.

When the figure reappeared, Meng Fan had already left Lanruo Temple and appeared a few feet in front of his body.

Not caring about anything else, this thousand-year-old locust tree spirit was busy using its stronger roots to weave a large net across its front.

However, now that Meng Fan has found this place, it means that he has murderous intentions.

The Bagua array composed of fierce red flames took shape instantly in the hand. With just a slight push, it easily broke the shield formed by the tree demon to save his life.

Almost at the same time, a flash of brilliance illuminated the entire suburb, as if the light had reappeared.

On the fire side, it is fair and aboveboard.

Reading the "Book of Changes" well has obviously added to Taoism. Time seems to be frozen here. The brilliance blooming from the palm of Meng Fan's hand is in sharp contrast with the frightened face that appears on the Sophora Tree Essence's body.

boom!

Time seemed to speed up suddenly again. Under the snow-white locust flowers flying all over the sky, the palms penetrated the heart of the thousand-year-old locust tree.

As Meng Fan retracted his palm, the Flame Bagua Diagram immediately expanded and expanded outward. The Dryad Grandma first transformed into a human form, covering her heart with her left hand, and her body began to sway, with a look of disbelief in horror.

Afterwards, it was difficult to maintain the human form. Sometimes it was a tree bark covered with wrinkles, and sometimes it transformed into a human face, changing erratically.

However, the overwhelming resentment spurted out from her body, but turned into ferocious grimaces, and instead started biting at her.

These are the souls she killed and devoured, venting their eternal resentment.

"How, how is it possible... I have been practicing hard for thousands of years and I am in sight of immortality. It is impossible to die here... my soul... why can't my soul leave my body... This is impossible!"

While wailing, Grandma Dryad suddenly thought of the sound of chanting sutras that came to her ears when she first opened her spiritual wisdom.

"All sentient beings possess the wisdom and virtue of the Tathagata, but they fail to attain it because of delusional thinking and persistence."

This sentence comes from the Avatamsaka Sutra and is very famous. Meng Fan also heard about it and saw that the tree demon had an epiphany before he died and sighed:

Everyone, please go and try it soon.]

"Since you have read the Buddhist scriptures, you must know that cause and effect cycle, retribution is not good."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Sophora Tree Spirit's body, which could be said to cover the sky and the sun, began to become dull little by little until he disappeared.

The roots that had been dancing all over the sky also fell to the ground amidst the roaring sound. Just like the dead roots of ordinary old trees, they quickly dried up and eventually turned into fly ash and disappeared.

No residue whatsoever.

Only a streak of flowing fire Bagua was left burning on the ground.

The so-called essence of plants and trees has long been contaminated by all kinds of resentment and blood, and Meng Fan despises it.

Lanruo Temple also fell into deathly silence. A group of female ghosts who were easily suppressed by Xuan Mao were stunned, covering their mouths tightly with their hands, and their eyes were wide open.

Grandma is dead?

The grandma who had occupied the Jinhua Mansion for thousands of years, had boundless magical powers, and had a great reputation as a murderer, died unexpectedly!

If they hadn't witnessed with their own eyes how Meng Fan destroyed him with just one palm piercing his heart, they wouldn't have believed it, especially since the whole process was so relaxed and carefree.

"What happened?"

At this moment, a white figure flew from a distance and landed in the courtyard. Dai Mei frowned and said: "You all sat on the ground and made Lanruo Temple like this. Aren't you afraid of grandma's blame..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

Nie Xiaoqian found that the shadow that had shrouded her head and could not get rid of it had completely disappeared, replaced by a flame Bagua diagram and a mysterious voice standing next to it.

On the side, the lips of several charming female ghosts squirmed a few times. If I remember correctly, the reason why grandma died was because she did not meet her request to sleep with Xiaoqian.

"Long time no see, pretty girl."

Seeing that he was regarded as a demon king by the ghosts, Meng Fan felt quite strange and smiled and greeted the charming Nie Xiaoqian in Cantonese.
Chapter completed!