Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 368 Dryad Granny: Are you deliberately looking for trouble?
"It's okay!"

There was no room for rejection in his tone.

If the scene were changed and the Taoist robes were changed, Meng Fan could play a guest role as the villain in the capital.

"I don't like ordinary things, but Nie Xiaoqian can make people interested!"

During the long night, it would be interesting to tease the thousand-year-old locust tree spirit. Besides, Meng Fan happened to think of something and wanted to verify it.

Sure enough, Grandma Dryad saw that her untrained rhetoric was ineffective and immediately rejected the matter.

Perhaps he suddenly realized that his tone of voice was too harsh and could easily offend people, so he simply ignored it and explained in a deep voice:
"There is no problem with the other female ghosts. Even if they are all allowed to serve fellow Taoists, Xiaoqian cannot do it. She has been betrothed to Master Heishan by me. Counting the days, when the gate of ghosts will be opened in three months, she will be Marry to the city of futile death."

"Fellow Taoist...you don't want to make Master Heishan look bad, right?"

Obviously, Montenegro is very famous, and it was immediately mentioned without any introduction.

Think about it too.

This great demon who claims to have been practicing for ten thousand years has already occupied the city of Fusi. Even Sun Dasheng from Journey to the West is not so crazy.

However, what Meng Fan wanted to test was easily caught.

In the original drama, Nie Xiaoqian is randomly sent out to seduce men because they are all ordinary people and cannot do it with live ammunition. I am afraid that most of the scenes of misfires are caused by enchantment and self-inflicted brain damage.

In addition, since she has been betrothed to the old demon of Montenegro and the wedding date has been set, it means that the plot is about to begin. If she wants to use this opportunity to break into the underworld and reorganize the order of the underworld, she only needs to stay in Lanruo Temple. Just wait and see.

His eyes glanced at the Sophora Tree Spirit again.

In an instant, a decision was made.

"So what about Montenegro? Nie Xiaoqian must come out to accompany me today. Not to mention that she is not married yet, even if she is really married to the underworld, she will still come out!"

Meng Fan gave himself full marks for pretending to be an arrogant and domineering lustful ghost for the first time.

However... the Millennium Sophora Tree Spirit could directly see that he was clearly looking for trouble and wanted to find a reason to start a conflict.

"Good, good, good!"

"Grandma's magnanimity allows you a few points, but you keep pushing forward. Do you really think I'm afraid? What's more, you don't even take Mr. Heishan's face seriously. I really don't know how to write the word "death"!"

The tree spirit, which looked similar to a ghost, was furious, and a sinister aura instantly filled the air.

Originally, he was just looking for trouble, but the locust tree spirit became angry with his own heart, and the mighty mana emerged from his body, and the whole Lanruo Temple seemed to tremble, the doors and windows shook wildly, and sand and stones flew outside the temple.

"If you want to die, grandma will help you!"

The conflict broke out in an instant.

The earth trembled violently, and roots as thick as a bowl broke out of the stone, like long flexible tongues, covered with fishy mucus.

"Death? I have been worrying about how to get to the underworld. I would be grateful if you could help me get there!"

When Meng Fan saw this, he didn't panic at all. Instead, he chuckled and sprayed out the true fire of samadhi like a red dragon from his mouth, immediately melting the roots that were intertwined into a web in front of him.

At the same time, he stepped down with his right foot with a bang. The strength of his body was terrifying. The roots of the tree demon that were surging towards this place but had not yet broken out of the ground exploded one after another, and dark green juice mixed with earth and rocks splashed in all directions.

On the other side, the female ghosts who were originally vying to serve Meng Fan all rose into the air, and their long sleeves turned into long curtained snakes, which kept shuttling in the spacious courtyard of the temple. Then, they rolled in from all directions with howling sounds.This kind of cooperation can be regarded as a preliminary tacit understanding, but it has no power. Meng Fan doesn't even bother to avoid it, and wants to resist physically.

And after raising a cat for a thousand days, when using the cat for a moment, the black shadow flashes quickly, and the cold light lights up and disappears.

Almost at the same time, long sleeves fell like rain all over the sky, and he completely lost his strength.

"Meow!"

Xuan Mao let out a powerful cry, and with just this sound, they almost lost their minds, and they all collapsed on the ground, screaming in agony.

This wave is naturally restrained.

After doing all this and cleaning up the miscellaneous fish easily, Xuanmao jumped on the shoulder of Meng Fan who was confronting the tree demon grandma, with an unusually cold expression, as if to say:

No pill is taken in vain.

This group of female ghosts is pitiful. The ashes are under control, and the Sophora Tree Spirit uses them as tools to absorb Yang Qi. He cannot retain any of them, and now he is not even considered cannon fodder.

"If your skills are so rampant, grandma will take you down tonight!"

The roar of the Sophora japonica tree spirit echoed through the sky.

For some reason, this evildoer's voice varies from male to female, sometimes it is rough, and sometimes it is suddenly sharp and piercing.

Of course, you can tell whether he is angry by looking at the demonic aura that spreads out. As the ghostly mist rises, the entire Lanruo Temple is gradually obscured.

During this process, countless roots attack from all directions. The thick ones look like pythons, but are flexible and fast. The thin ones are like hairs, densely packed, hiding in the mist and stabbing silently.

The black cat was not afraid and licked its paws quietly, and Meng Fan did not betray the trust of his pet. Endless thunder covered his whole body without any stagnation, and he pushed towards the surroundings in an instant.

Everything it touched along the way was turned into ashes.

Lei Fa is so domineering.

No matter how advanced the realm is, Meng Fan, who has completely opened the eight secrets of the human body and practiced the Taoism to the highest level, still regards it as a killing move.

It turned out that the tree demon grandma had already appeared, and the bright red nails in her hands suddenly became longer and sharper, trying to coordinate with her body's tentacles to launch an assassination.

However, this scene is too terrifying. Even if Taoism has another 500 years, no one would dare to challenge it!

Vegetation spirits and monsters are afraid of fire, and even more afraid of thunder.

There was Yan Chixia who could control thunder in the palm of her hand, which made the tree demon grandma extremely afraid, not to mention Meng Fan who was proficient in various ways to control thunder.

Since all the gods in the sky have disappeared, why do they still leave behind inheritances?Wouldn't it be nice to walk away cleanly?
A group of disciples and grandsons who are unable to ascend. They don't want to think about immortality, so they have to do something for heaven!
God, he should have died a long time ago!

The thousand-year-old Sophora japonica tree spirit roared in its heart. It has been operating in Lanruo Temple for thousands of years, and its roots have long spread all over the ten-mile radius. Especially in Lanruo Temple, they are densely surrounded in the deepest part of the underground.

Therefore, as long as the mind changes, one can use the body to launch a continuous attack, but it is meaningless at all. The method revealed by Meng Fan in just a few breaths is beyond his ability to resist. .

Not to mention this calm and calm appearance, it is clear that there are more skills that have not been used!
Why does such a powerful Taoist priest have to come to a remote place to seek bad luck for himself?

Grandma Dryad, who had been at a disadvantage after a few back and forth, felt bitter in her heart, kept reflecting, and finally thought of the old demon from Montenegro, who might have blocked the opponent's gun!

(End of this chapter)