The moon hung high, casting the shadows of trees and twisted temples on the scorched earth.
Lanruo Temple transformed into a monster and gradually fell into a disadvantageous position under the entanglement of tree roots. A look of madness flashed across Zhao Tiezhu's face, and he shouted sternly at Zhou Wadao: "The tile knife! Sacrifice the "pillar"!"
Zhou Wadao heard the words, the muscles on his face twitched, but his eyes were filled with dead determination.
He suddenly raised the dagger, and without hesitation, he swiped it horizontally. A cold light flashed through him, and he cut off his own head at the neck level.
The head, with a fountain of blood gushing out, did not fall to the ground, but flew up to the main beam with a scarlet blood line.
The beams and columns groaned like old age, the wood grains squirmed like living creatures, and dark red blood seeped out from the joints of the mortise and tenon joints, as if they had been newly painted with vermilion paint.
The temple giant seemed to be infused with a violent soul, and its power increased dramatically.
Thousands of pale arms stood like a dense forest, and the attacks became extremely methodical, instantly turning the situation around.
The forearm blocks like a shield, the side arm grasps like a lock, and the back arm cuts like an axe. The hands and feet work closely together, as if these hands and feet have a backbone.
"Crack!"
Dozens of arms simultaneously grasped the wooden stakes soaked in corpse oil and drove them into the strongest main roots of Granny.
Driven by the evil force, the wooden pile rotated at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, sparks burst out like fireflies, and green smoke curled up with a burnt smell.
Granny's painful groan came from the ground.
But then she screamed loudly, "Yin Fire, rise!"
The burning branches suddenly swam like living snakes and piled up into a nine-foot-high circular pile under the temple base.
The dark wind carried the cries and howls of thousands of innocent souls roaring past, and the green flames soared three feet into the sky, making the entire temple look like Abi Hell.
The temple walls crackled in the flames, and the bricks and stones gradually melted.
The flames spread upwards along the arms stretched out on the wall, burning the pale palms.
"Ah--!"
Next to the altar in the main hall, Zhao Tiezhu, Wang Mugen and others screamed at the same time, and burning marks appeared out of thin air on their arms.
This temple giant is connected to their hearts, and the sinister fire that burns the temple will also bite them back.
Li Shisuo, who had always been taciturn and had the gloomiest expression, suddenly flashed a trace of madness and determination in his eyes.
"Brother! Use that move!" he roared.
Zhao Tiezhu nodded heavily, his eyes full of sternness. "Okay! Shisuo, it's up to you! I'll protect you!"
Li Shisuo said nothing more and suddenly took off a small black pottery bottle from his waist.
He pulled out the stopper, raised his head and poured the thick, pungent dark green liquid in the bottle into his throat without looking at it.
"Gudong... uh..."
When the liquid entered his abdomen, Li Shisuo's body immediately began to twitch violently, and his face instantly turned black.
He grabbed his own throat with both hands, made a painful whooshing sound, and bent over suddenly--
"Ugh--!"
He began to vomit violently.
But what was spit out was not food residue, but densely packed, colorful, and constantly squirming insects.
These insects were like a torrent bursting from a dam, continuously spurting out of his mouth and falling to the ground, making a scalp-numbing "swirling" sound.
This wasn't over yet. Then, his eye sockets began to bulge, and there seemed to be countless things squirming under his skin.
"Pfft..."
A few bloodshot insects squeezed out from the corners of his eyes first, and then more.
His nostrils, ears, and all seven orifices began to crazily burst out of endless waves of insects.
His whole body was like a broken insect nest, falling straight backwards, and his body quickly shriveled up as he fell to the ground.
And more bugs kept coming out from under his clothes and from the breaks in his skin, and his entire body was transforming into a swarm of bugs.
"Quick!" Zhao Tiezhu endured the pain and grabbed a handful of dark red medicinal powder at the same time as Wang Mugen and Zhou Wadao, and drew a circle around themselves at extremely fast speeds.
The medicinal powder fell to the ground, emitting a spicy and pungent smell, forming a temporary barrier.
The surging insect tide bypassed the medicine powder circle, and like sharks smelling the smell of blood, they swarmed crazily towards the Granny tree roots and the main rhizomes deep underground.
"Crack, click, click..."
The roots of the tree were gnawed by the insects and shattered like shortbread, and dark green juice gushes out from the wound.
Granny screamed repeatedly in the cave, pustules kept swelling on the old bark, and countless worms with mucus emerged.
Xiao Qing's eyes were red with anxiety, he raised his little finger and cast a spell, summoning hundreds of green-scaled poisonous snakes to devour those bugs.
However, as soon as those poisonous snakes swallowed a few bugs, their bodies immediately stiffened, rolled over a few times, and died suddenly. Their bellies quickly bulged and then burst open, and more bugs burst out.
She gritted her silver teeth suddenly, made a secret with her hands, and her whole body glowed with a faint light.
"Five ghosts, listen to your orders!" she shouted in a low voice, "Move these filths a hundred miles away quickly!"
Five vague distortions appeared in the air, and five shrinking shadows were vaguely visible in the dim light.
However, instead of stepping forward, they all retreated. Only Bai Fu spoke in a trembling voice, full of panic:
"Qing, Green King Ming Jian! This demonic insect is extremely vicious. If you, the little ones, are so humble, if you get a little bit of it, you will be gone in an instant."
Xiao Qing stomped her feet angrily, "It's useless!" She dispersed the spell with hatred, and the five ghosts disappeared instantly as if they were granted amnesty.
Looking at the swarm of insects that were still gnawing at the roots, Xiao Qing anxiously clenched his sleeves, feeling so powerless for the first time.
I even collected other people's things.
Zhao Tiezhu was grinning ferociously in the medicine powder circle. Although he himself was in agony due to backlash and sinister fire, seeing Granny's miserable condition, his face was filled with the joy of revenge, "Old witch, let's see how long you can last!"
Granny took his last breath, his voice filled with despair and pleading, and transmitted to the outside world. "Master Chen! Please take action! I can't hold on anymore."
Chen Jin was really a little surprised. Because of Ren Tu's comments, Chen Jin thought this tree demon was very powerful, but didn't expect this?
Zhao Tiezhu smiled ferociously in the ring of fire, "That Daoist Wu! You have to think clearly! We are acting under the orders of the current Chancellor Liang! If you dare to stop it, you are an enemy of the imperial court and an enemy of Chancellor Liang! Your family will be confiscated and all the nine clans will be executed!"
"Chancellor Liang?"
"Chi--"
A three-color line of fire cut through the night sky like a shooting star.
As Samadhi True Fire passed by, the wild laughter of Zhao Tiezhu and others froze on their distorted faces, and their fleshly bodies melted like lingering snow meeting the sun.
The vicious curse has not yet been uttered, but has been dispersed in the night wind with the soul.
He may not be sure whether Granny is good or bad, but he is extremely certain that Chancellor Liang, who brought disaster to the country and the people, is definitely a bad guy through and through.
As for how he knew it? Everyone knows that Yue Fei's father-in-law was framed by him.
As for being an enemy of Chancellor Liang and annihilating all nine tribes? What is there to be afraid of like a winged insect like him?
The out-of-control insect swarm suddenly fell into chaos, spinning in circles and biting.
Chen Jin Sleeves and robes are flying, and the night rain is coming at the call.
Thousands of raindrops turned into crystal cages, sealing all the raging sea of insects inside.
He tapped lightly with his fingertips, and the rain cage shrank into a fist-sized water ball. Thousands of demonic insects inside rushed wildly, making a heartbreaking "swishing" sound.
"Pure."
The three-color fire lotus wrapped all the rain cages and slowly closed them.
After the real fire burned, the water ball evaporated into mist, and countless charred insect corpses fell like black sand, scattering a heap of ashes three inches thick.
When the last spark burned on the scorched earth, Chen Jin floated to the ground, its black robe spotless.
I have to say, this Samadhi True Fire is really easy to use.
He looked towards the entrance of the deep crypt and said:
"Okay, kill all your opponents, Xiao Qing, come out."
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