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Chapter 248 The man in the tree demon grandma's dream

The scene of earth and rocks splashing and the flames fell in Lu Liangsheng's vision in a flash. The flames covered the sky and swept the sky. The air was distorted by the pulling away. Countless rocks and mud below rushed towards the covered sea of ​​fire, emitting a clear trace in the middle.

boom--

The magic power was shaken, the flames, the earth and rocks were shaken, and the huge ripples were all swept around under the magic power. The mountains, stones, forests and fields were all cut and cracked. A nearby mountain was moved barely, causing a crackling sound of collapse and falling down.

"Haha, the Thousand-year-old tree demon cultivator is not easy, and I will not kill you, so I will tie you up! Follow me back to Ziling Mountain!"

The surging flames surging away the earth and rocks that hit, and divided hundreds or thousands of them to swim around. Fire overcomes wood. Moreover, the fire in his hand is extraordinary fire. It is a magic weapon that the Five Colors Village seeks, specially prepared for today.

The woman in black dress pulled her hands off the ground, turned around and fled to the ground, trying to avoid the surging fire.

The sky was throbbing, and Shi Huo's figure suddenly retracted the surging flames. He looked up at the mountains in the distance. A figure held the dust in his hand, tied his bun, and looked over at him.

The Holy Fire Mingzun immediately bowed down and bowed. The figure on the mountain had a smile on his eyes, and the wide sleeves of Yin and Yang Bagua were printed with a brush.

The sound rolls in like thunder.

"Little Demon, where are you going!"

The cuffs suddenly spread open, and the wild forests around him fell to the cuff of the man on the hill. The tree body broke and crackled, like endless suction. The soil and rocks on the ground were all rolled back into the air, and the tree demon hidden underground was also pulled out and rolled out in the air.

“Ahhhh——”

Her graceful figure was scattered and struggling, and her hair was scattered, "...you will never have three disasters in the future!!!"

The black-skirt tree demon seemed to be shrinking and was quickly sucked into the man's cuffs. After a moment, the mountain sounded the Dharma words.

"Come back again after the monster."

At the foot of the mountain, the Holy Fire Mingzun bowed his head and knelt down, and the few people beside him bowed to the ground.

"yes."

......

Seeing the tree demon being taken into the man's broad sleeves, Lu Liangsheng looked familiar and subconsciously touched the broad sleeves. Before, he used the purple gold and black pattern gourd to collect the white fox demon, which was very similar.

‘It turns out that the tree demon was taken away by that man, shaking his cuffs, it’s so powerful…’

Unfortunately, it’s just a memory in my dream and I can’t feel the other person’s reality. However, since I already know the place name, there is only one last step left to plan.

Lu Liangsheng calmed down and was about to leave the spiritual consciousness. However, in an instant, he suddenly looked at the mountain sideways. It was originally just a scene in the memory of the tree demon, but it was not broken.

Over there, the person holding the Dust Taoist robe seemed to see him, and slowly turned his face, as if he had seen him, his eyes were filled with electricity, piercing everything.

'not good!'

Lu Liangsheng quickly removed his spiritual consciousness, flew back along the coming spiritual line, and slowly disappeared from his sight, and darkness swept over like a tide.

Bang—

The demon-subduing mirror placed on the divine platform exploded, and the Taoist beside him jumped up: "Yan Chixia, help!"

The man who was guarding one side did not dare to be careless, slapped his hands on the wooden box, and small swords flew out along Lu Liangsheng with magic light. The tree demon was nailed into the floor in a circle, sat cross-legged on the ground, formed magic seals with both hands, and stammered his lips quickly, chanting a series of magic spells that were to calm down.

Sun Yingxian was not slow in his hand, and bit his index finger and pulled Lu Liangsheng along the red line of the tree demon, wiped away the blood, and took out two talismans with his other hand and stuck them twice to the back of one person and one demon.

"Ghosts and gods from all directions, obey my orders, and protect the red lines. This place is the soul of Lu Liangsheng, whose spirit is immortal, and his body is not falling..."

The sacrificial poem was chanting, and the bloody fingertips pressed against the shaking red line, and they did not dare to move them apart. A layer of fine sweat was secreted from the Taoist face and slid down on his chin, drop by drop, wetting his chest and mind.

"I can't hold on anymore, what's going on over there!!"

Downstairs, sitting by the wall, stretching out two short legs, Toad Taoist put down the recipe, raised his face and looked upstairs, and quickly got up and climbed the wooden steps.

Seeing the broken bronze mirror and the sweaty Taoist, he ran away with his flippers, then jumped up and rushed towards his apprentice.

At the same time, Sun Yingxian roared suddenly: "Scholar Lu, wake up--"

Under the bloody fingertips, the red line made a tremolo of "bang", which broke directly, and the toad Taoist also instantly hit Lu Liangsheng's waist.

The eyes of the sitting cross-legged figure trembled, and Lu Liangsheng suddenly opened his eyes and breathed heavily.

In the field of vision, the Buddha was sitting on the divine platform. The bronze mirror placed on it was shattered to the ground. The sandalwood in the incense burner was broken into two pieces, and smoke rose on the platform.

The Taoist shouted with his bloody fingers, and the words buzzed. The Toad Taoist swayed in circles with his white belly, rubbing his head constantly. Yan Chixia panted and leaned against the wall, sweat dripping along the tip of her beard.

Outside, there was the old donkey's roar, and the sound of Zuo Zhengyang waving the blade in the forest, and the sense of reality finally came back.

Lu Liangsheng held up his knees and wiped away the sweat stains on his face. The tree demon in the magic circle shook his body and fell down with a bang. He reached out to his forehead, and it turned out that he was just sleeping.

I couldn't help but laugh, walked to the window frame that was slanted with spider webs, and pushed it away.

‘Who is that person...’

Lu Liangsheng took a deep breath of the fresh air in the mountains, and his senses gradually turned back and clear. He remembered that the figure of the man on the mountain was a little familiar, but he had never seen it before.

Behind me, my senses were clear, and the Taoist asked endlessly.

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

"...What happened to you there? Who did you see?"

"Are you bothered by the demon soul, or bewildered by the other party's appearance... Hey, Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, did you hear me talking?"

Taoist Toad covered his head and sat down: "Don't call him, his soul is not settled."

"I'm in the tree demon dream."

At this time, Lu Liangsheng withdrew his thoughts and calmed down his previous emotions. He looked at the concerning eyes of Master, Taoist, and Yan Chixia, and walked to sit next to him.

"I also saw how she was taken away. There was another person behind the Holy Fire Mingzun. Unfortunately, I couldn't see her appearance clearly from too far away."

The Taoist quit, got up from the ground and patted the dust behind his butt.

"Hey, the cultivation level of a Holy Fire Master is high enough. The person behind him is probably already an immortal, and he can't stand it!"

The dust filled the toad, carrying the frog webbing, turned his face slightly: "If I get back to my original state..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Liangsheng interrupted and said:

"Only deal with the Holy Fire Lord and the Fire Prayer Cult."

Now that he has come to this point, Lu Liangsheng is unwilling to give up. "He said in the dream of the tree demon, a place may be his real cave."

"Listen to me..."

The Taoist crossed the toad that was waving its webs and jumping, walked towards the stairs, and waved his hands repeatedly: "If you don't go, you might as well go back to Qixia Mountain before practicing. When the Taoist reaches the golden elixir, learn the technique of thunder lightning from the sky, and then blow him to death!"

thunder?!

Lu Liangsheng looked at the Taoist, his expression suddenly froze. The toad next to him stopped waving the frog webbing, looked at Sun Yingxian and blinked, slowly turned his head, and looked at the apprentice who also looked like.

Nodded together.

"The power of heaven is hard to touch, the divine thunder descends, and all evils are hidden!"

Sun Yingxian stopped, turned around and saw the master and disciple staring at him, subconsciously retreating, pressing against the wooden pillar, and dust fell over his head and shoulders.

"Hey, what do you think of this path?"

Hahaha!

Yan Chixia, leaning against the wall, opened her beard and laughed heroically, which caused the Taoist to turn his head and shout: "What are you laughing at?"

The big man with a beard stopped and laughed, stood up in the wooden box, and spread his hands.

"I don't know either. Look at the tension in the atmosphere, so ease it!"

On the other side, Lu Liangsheng picked up the master and put it on his shoulders, hugged the tree demon on the ground in his arms. When he looked at the Taoist, he said that he thought. Sun Yingxian's Taoist hat stood up.
Chapter completed!
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