Chapter 666: The human bag is chopped off with a knife, and the monster in the temple is struck by thunder!
Lanruo Temple.
The hall was decorated with lights and lanterns, and the female ghosts were celebrating happily. They all dressed up and attended the event with great anticipation.
That scary bearded man is finally going to die, and their blood will soon be shared. It’s exciting just to think about it.
Only Xiaoqian, dressed in white, with bare feet as white as jade, sat there quietly and motionlessly, like a white lotus that has grown out of the mud without being stained.
During this time, she had been thinking about what the man in white had said to her.
"Sister Yu, I finally found you."
Her name was Nie Xiaoqian. She was the soul of someone who was crushed to death when the ground cracked in Luoyang. She was valued by her grandmother and brought to Lanruo Temple, where she began to practice the way of ghost immortal.
No one had ever called her Sister Yu, but for some reason, when she heard these two words, her heart couldn't help but tremble violently, as if a string was gently touched.
It seemed that these two words were very important to her, but she had forgotten the reason.
"Hahaha, in another hour, those three will all turn into blood. Everyone, get ready. Grandma is happy today, and everyone will get a share!"
The tree demon grandma was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had a towering bun. She was very happy that she had finally defeated her old enemy Yan Chixia.
"Grandma, you are so powerful. You took down that stinky Taoist priest with just one move!"
"With grandma here, we have nothing to fear!"
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The female ghosts were talking to each other, and the flattery made the grandma very happy.
She said proudly: "Back then, I was considered a hegemon in the Yellow Springs Realm. The 800-li-long locust tree forest was full of my disciples. Even the Empty-bellied Ghost King had to give me some ."
"The famous Taiwei Sword Immortal in the Taoist sect was once trapped by me. If Li Daoxuan hadn't arrived quickly, I would have sucked him dry!"
When they heard Li Daoxuan's name, the heated atmosphere in the field suddenly froze. The female ghosts all showed fear and did not dare to speak for a while.
This name is so famous. With the defeat of the Holy Buddha Naervasami, Master Li's reputation once again spread throughout the world. Even those of them hiding in the deep mountains and forests have heard of it.
Any evil spirit that behaves improperly will be terrified.
"Humph, you are useless. Are you scared by Li Daoxuan?"
Grandma sneered and said, "No matter how powerful Li Daoxuan is, didn't he have to watch me escape back then?"
After hearing this, the ghosts became even more awed by grandma.
The grandma was secretly proud of herself. She felt deeply ashamed of escaping from Li Daoxuan that year, and was determined to take revenge one day in the future.
However, as Li Daoxuan's fame grew and he became well-known throughout the world, her mentality gradually changed.
Not only did she not feel ashamed, but she even felt a little proud. Whenever she met other monsters, she would always 'inadvertently' mention this legendary experience.
Even the Imperial Master couldn’t keep me back then!
Whenever people heard about this, they would look up to her and praise her endlessly.
"Grandma, what kind of person is Li Daoxuan?"
Amidst the flattery, a voice rang out softly, cool and moving.
Xiao Qian was a little confused. For some reason, when she heard the three words "Li Daoxuan", the string in her heart was touched again.
It was as if she knew this person and was very familiar with him.
But no matter how hard she thought, she had no impression of him at all, and couldn't even see the other person's face clearly.
Hearing Xiaoqian's words, grandma's heart trembled, and she hurriedly said: "He is just a stinky Taoist priest. Well, let's not talk about him anymore. Let's -"
Before she finished speaking, her expression suddenly changed. She looked at the bag of human race on the table and said, "No!"
I saw the gray bag sometimes getting bigger, sometimes shrinking, sometimes stretching, and sometimes twisting, as if it were a living creature expressing pain.
One after another, runes lit up. They were the Sanskrit text of the Maitreya Sutra, which contained the power of the ancient Buddha. It was a pity that the ancient scripture seemed to be stained by some blood and emitted a dark red light.
After a brief stalemate, there was a crackling sound, like tearing cloth.
A crack appeared on the human race bag and continued to expand. Finally, it broke into pieces with a loud crash, like raindrops flying all over the sky.
In Journey to the West, Huang Mei, a boy under the seat of Maitreya Buddha, stole the treasure and came down to earth as a demon. He even dared to call himself the Buddha and set up a small Leiyin Temple. He also used a human bag to capture Tang Monk and his disciples, the twenty-eight constellations, the golden and silver Jie Di, the six jia and six ding, the guardian of the religion, the two generals of tortoise and snake, and the five great dragons and other immortals and Buddhas.
He can be said to be the one with the most powerful fighting record in Journey to the West.
Huangmei naturally does not have this ability, and mainly relies on the human race bag.
However, today, the once-famous Race Bag has been reduced to rags on the ground, with all its magical powers and spirituality gone.
A figure appeared in the hall.
He holds a three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand, wears a white hydrated Taoist robe, a gold belt with cloud pattern, and a wooden hairpin inserted diagonally. The red mark between his eyebrows emits a faint golden light. He is handsome and full of heroic spirit.
Like a magnet, everyone's attention was unconsciously drawn to him.
roar!
The three-pointed, double-edged sword was as murderous as a dragon. The blade trembled slightly. Surrounded by ghosts, it made bursts of dragon-like sounds and was extremely ferocious.
In an instant, except for Xiaoqian, all the female ghosts in the hall trembled in fear. They seemed to see a majestic and domineering three-headed dragon before their eyes. The ferocious aura alone was enough to make their fragile souls unable to bear it.
Even the tree demon was greatly affected. Her body became stiff and fear emerged in her heart.
This is a three-pointed, double-edged sword!
Its true form is a three-headed dragon guarding the Heavenly Palace. It is a prehistoric alien species with extremely strong combat power. After becoming Yang Jian's weapon, it followed him in his conquests, and killed countless demons that wreaked havoc on the three realms.
Just standing there quietly can make all evil spirits retreat and thousands of ghosts cry at night.
Li Daoxuan casually put away the three-pointed, double-edged sword. Its sharpness was needed to cut through the human bag. As for these little monsters, there was no point in using a butcher knife to kill a chicken.
Even so, the ghosts in the field had already been overwhelmed by the evil spirit. They were trembling with fear and unable to speak, and their limbs were weak and unable to move.
Yan Chixia looked at him in shock, his mouth unable to close.
"Li... Imperial Master?!"
Li Daoxuan glanced at him slightly and smiled, "Brother Yan, didn't you fight me for 300 rounds before you were almost defeated? How come you don't even recognize me now?"
In an instant, Yan Chixia's face turned red, and his skin looked like burning charcoal, even his thick beard could not hide it.
My toes couldn't help but dig down and almost wore through my straw sandals.
Embarrassing, so embarrassing. Is there anything more embarrassing in the world than being caught bragging?
Li Daoxuan quickly told him that it was true.
"Brother Yan, I have always treated you as a brother, but you treat me as your father?"
He laughed and teased.
At this moment, Yan Chixia really wanted to pick up the broken human race bag on the ground, sew it up, and then dive into it and turn into a pool of blood.
How can I still have the face to live in this world?
clang!
The Dragon-Slaying Sword tapped Yan Chixia's head lightly a few times, as if saying, "You talked nonsense, kid, and now you've made a fool of yourself."
Li Daoxuan smiled slightly and said, "Senior Xu, long time no see."
Chant!
The sword rang crisply, as if responding to Li Daoxuan's greeting.
Back then, he forcibly cut off Xu Qingxuan's soul and injected it into the Dragon-Slaying Sword. Now, after more than ten years of running-in, Senior Xu has merged with the sword spirit and can make simple expressions.
"Li Daoxuan!!!"
The tree demon grandma screamed. After many years, she saw this face again, and a fear deep in her bones spread in her heart.
She had no courage to fight at all, so she used the earth escape technique to try to escape.
However, the earth roared and vomited her out.
As a tree demon in the Yang God realm, her roots are deeply rooted in the earth. She has long since mastered the superb ability to escape underground, and she is like a fish in water underground. However, she never expected that one day she would be rejected by the earth.
"The earth is spiritual. How dare I accept a tree demon like you in front of me?"
Li Daoxuan looked at her calmly and said, "Back then, I had not yet completed my cultivation, so I let you escape. You have been causing trouble until now. Now you try to escape again?"
He didn't want to show up so early for fear of alerting the enemy, but plans cannot keep up with changes. Who would have thought that a small tree demon would have a plant bag, such a Buddhist treasure?
If he doesn't show up, Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen will probably turn into a pool of blood.
Now that we have started, let's cut the Gordian knot and capture the tree monster to see if we can interrogate the person behind the scenes.
"Li Daoxuan, I am not someone you can easily mess with!"
To Li Daoxuan's surprise, the tree demon no longer ran away, but revealed its true form, transforming into a huge locust tree several dozen feet high, with corpses hanging on its branches, all of which had been sucked dry by her.
Countless vines surrounded by demonic energy stabbed towards Li Daoxuan. Each vine was extremely sharp after being tempered by the demonic energy. They could easily pierce through fine steel and absorb the blood, qi and magic power of the cultivator.
Li Daoxuan didn't even make a Taoist seal. He stood with his hands behind his back, his white robe fluttering. He stared quietly at the gigantic tree demon that was dozens of times bigger than himself. His heart was as calm as water, and his face showed no ripples.
Just one word.
"thunder."
Boom!!!
Without any build-up or preparation, as he spoke words as sweet as gold and gave an order, countless blue-purple lightning bolts fell like a rainstorm, and the dark Lanruo Temple suddenly became as bright as day.
The earth shook violently, and the entire Lanruo Temple was hit by endless thunder and fire in an instant, and all that could be seen was charred.
In the dazzling light of lightning, only the man in white remained calm and composed, with deep eyes, as if he was the God of Thunder, commanding the generals.
After a few breaths.
The tree demon in the Yangshen realm had been turned into charcoal. Its body of several dozen feet had been chopped down to only about ten feet high. Most of it had been turned into charcoal and was dying.
Not only her, under Li Daoxuan's deliberate guidance, all the evil spirits in the entire Lanruo Temple were turned into ashes in the thunder and fire. This place that harbored filth and dirt was finally a little cleaner.
The tree demon turned into a human again. She was covered in blood. Seeing that she could not escape, she suddenly had an idea and rushed towards a figure.
That's Xiaoqian's direction.
Obviously, she was very clearly aware that if she wanted to survive Li Daoxuan, she must have a hostage in her hand to make him afraid to act rashly.
Xiaoqian is the best choice!
That is also her last secret weapon!
