My Master is Lin Zhengying

Three priests, one master, chanted mantras one after another.

Four rays of Dharma light shone, illuminating the tree demon.

"what!"

The tree demon was illuminated by the magic light, and screamed again.

There was a faint black air all over his body.

And Uncle Jiu also took a step forward at this time...

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At this moment, Nan Chen and other juniors were entangled with those vines and roots.

Nan Chen was extremely vigorous, not only with sharp moves, but also saved many fellows from the Tianshi Mansion.

However, it is also limited to the periphery.

In the future, it is not the battle circle that he can achieve miracles.

Elder Yunkong is fighting with the tree demon.

One breathes fire, and the other spits demonic energy.

The four-eyed Taoist priest and the others needed magic tools to restrain the tree demon from the side and give him the greatest suppression.

And Uncle Jiu, with a serious expression on his face, stepped forward.

One step, two steps, three steps...

It's getting faster.

In a blink of an eye, Uncle Jiu rushed towards the tree demon holding a mahogany sword.

This tree demon seems to be unable to move casually.

Seeing Uncle Jiu approaching, manipulating his own tree roots and vines, attacking Uncle Jiu frantically.

But who is Uncle Jiu.

These roots and vines couldn't stop Uncle Jiu's attack at all.

While raising his hand, "swish" Jian Guang.

Whether it's vines or roots, it's as simple as mowing grass.

Uncle Jiu chopped off one by one.

These are all part of the tree demon.

If not one is broken, it will cause pain and suffering to the dryad.

The green-yellow juice splashed everywhere.

It was sticky and had a strong stench.

But Uncle Jiu's movements were astonishing, not only was he not injured, even the splattered juice didn't stain his robe.

Finally, Uncle Jiu came to the main pole of the tree demon.

The one-word eyebrows were raised, and his face was cold.

"Evil barrier, suffer death!"

With the mahogany sword in his hand, a sword blasted out.

In an instant, a sword light flickered.

The mahogany sword in Uncle Jiu's hand directly pierced the trunk of the big banyan tree.

Because this sword is powerful.

Uncle Jiu stabbed out with his sword, and the sword energy instantly blasted through the tree pole that could only be hugged by a few people together.

"Bang bang" was another two explosions.

The trees shattered, and green-yellow juice flowed out from the wounds.

As if a major artery had been pierced, the juice splashed all over the sky and flowed all over the ground along the tree trunk.

The face on the tree pole looked too painful again.

Let out a scream of "Aww".

Because his main pole was severely injured, it failed in the battle with Elder Yuntian.

Elder Yuntian's curse fire.

With two "huhu" sounds, it jumped onto its main pole.

It is only a dryad, and what it fears most is fire.

This curse fire is not an ordinary flame, once contaminated, it is difficult to extinguish.

In addition, he was severely injured by Uncle Jiu at this moment, and Daoist Simu and others used weapons to hold him hostage.

As a result, it couldn't extinguish the cursed fire stained on its body at all.