Chapter 939: The Tree Demon Escapes, the Demon Temple Is Abused

"Master..." De Xin hesitated, feeling that this matter was not appropriate.

"Get rid of the demon-suppressing monument!"

Pudu wanted to scare Jiang Tian, ​​how could he be weaker than others, so he didn't pay attention at all.

At this time, the woman in the lake emerged from the water again, her shoulders half exposed, she was charming, sad and graceful, and she said in a sweet and authentic voice:

"Eminent Monk, I was suppressed by the great demon Bai Ze for hundreds of years, and I have a deep hatred for you. I ask the eminent monk to rescue me, and I will definitely give you my life."

Pudu gave a bitter smile and said loudly: "I am a monk, and I don't need your approval. You convert to my Buddhism, eat fast and chant Buddha's name from now on, and no longer harm others. The old monk will break the seal here and let you out!"

"Disciple is willing to take refuge!" The woman was surprised and happy.

Jiang Tian frowned and persuaded: "Master Pudu, if this big demon is released, it may be more terrifying than the demon king Bai Ze! It will bring disaster to the entire Moku Mountain, and even the entire small world of Tianxing!"

"It's just a tree demon! What's so scary about it?"

Master Puxian from Luohan Hall of Zhenmo Temple took a step forward and said proudly:

"The poor monk once killed three hundred demons. What kind of demon beast has he not seen? Just watch how we can combine kindness and power to save this tree demon!"

Master Puhui, the master of the Sutra Pavilion, also sneered and mocked:

"Jiang Taichu, after all, you are also the number one person on earth. I didn't expect you to be afraid of a mere tree demon. If you don't dare to compete, then quickly admit defeat, take refuge in my Buddhist sect, and go to my Demon Suppressing Temple to think about the past in front of the wall. !”

Master Puguang, the senior protector monk of the Law Enforcement Hall, snorted coldly: "If you can save her, then save her. If you can't save her, just kill her and kill the demon! Our Demon Suppressing Temple has never been afraid of this!"

Chu Yunxiu also snorted with disdain: "Isn't Taichu Immortal Master really afraid? Aren't you always very confident and domineering?"

Jiang Tian was too lazy to pay attention to her, but looked at Pudu and said calmly: "Pudu, if you insist on doing this, don't ask us to help you later! You can't imagine how terrifying this thing is!"

This whirling sacred tree was originally a foreign object in the world. It originally had the strength to form a baby or even a Yuanying. In addition, it had absorbed a lot of demonic miasma, making it even more vicious.

Even if Jiang Tian wants to win it, he still needs to forcibly use many magical powers and secret techniques, not to mention these monks from the Demon-Suppressing Temple who only have fake elixir foundation building skills?

If they do it, they have no chance of winning, and they are simply giving away their lives.

"Fellow Taoist Taichu, you are too ignorant and don't know the methods of my Demon-Suppressing Temple. You must have seen the lawless Dharma of my Demon-Suppressing Temple and you will be enlightened and take refuge!"

Pudu slapped away a monster-suppressing stone tablet with one palm and said loudly.

Afterwards, Arhats, eminent monks, and protectors all showed their talents, either smashing the demon-suppressing stele or overturning the stele.

Boom!

The mountains shook.

There seemed to be countless hundred-foot-long giant dragons writhing under the ground. The giant tree was rising slowly, and a huge black ball was under the root of the tree.

The black ball continued to bulge, like a large ball of thread with countless black threads randomly tangled together.

Those roots like giant pythons and horned dragons were squirming crazily, and between the roots were entangled with endless white bones, which looked like there were at least hundreds of them.

"Has she ever eaten so many people?"

Zen Master Dexin looked at these bones and couldn't help but feel horrified.

At this time, he vaguely realized that this root demon might be more powerful and terrifying than Li Longyuan, the Demon King Bai Ze, and the Shengtian Cult Leader who once dominated this continent.

"It's so scary!" Chu Yunxiu's pretty face changed color and turned pale, with cold sweat covering her back.

"I, the Buddha, are merciful. There is no end to the sea of ​​suffering, but you can always turn around. Dryad, if you put down your butcher knife, you can become a Buddha immediately! Take refuge!"

Zen Master Pudu emits immeasurable light, has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and speaks loudly.

"I'm out of trouble! I'm finally out of trouble!"

Countless shrill sounds resounded from all directions. In the valley, around the lake, and on the mountain, more roots surged out and waved around.

On each root grows a naked and charming woman.

Suddenly, every charming woman's face changed, becoming extremely evil and ferocious.

Thousands of charming women spoke at the same time, and their complex voices made people’s scalp numb:

"The great demon Bai Ze said that I ate too many people and suppressed me here. Thank you bald insects for letting me go. I can finally eat people again!"

laugh!

The beauties on the roots suddenly turned into swords, spears, and skeletons and attacked the monks.

"Eight Moves to Suppress Demons!"

"Buddha's Golden Bell!"

"Thunder Sound Divine Fist!"

The eminent monks shouted in unison and used their Buddhist magical powers.

Boom!

Some eminent monks condensed huge glittering golden bells to cover their whole bodies; some punched the roots, and the thunder light condensed into giant fists; some opened ancient Buddhist scriptures, and golden characters flowed out, forming a barrier.

But in front of the sharp roots, everything is useless.

Puff puff!

Blood splattered and the screams were horrifying.

In the blink of an eye, several senior monks from the Demon-Suppressing Temple were pierced by the branches of the tree demon.

Suddenly, the whole place burst into miserable howls.

laugh!

Master Samantabhadra's golden bell was as if it were pinched with wax, and was easily penetrated by the root spear.

Blood surged like a tide, and the roots passed through his chest, lifting him up high.

At the same time, countless arm-like whiskers stretched out from the roots, grabbing him tightly.

"let me go!"

Although Master Puxian cultivated the power of Buddhist telekinesis, he also had a cultivation level comparable to that of the late stage of foundation building. He was not dead for a while, and his mouth was spurting blood like an arrow, but he still punched the root.

"Why should I let you go?"

The root that passed through his chest turned into a beautiful woman, licking his bald scalp with a scarlet tongue, and giggled:

"You saved me, and I haven't repaid you yet. You should stay and merge with me!"

Then, she opened her mouth to the extreme, her ears were torn, and her head expanded rapidly, turning into a demon head as heavy as black glue, swallowing Master Puxian in one bite.

Soon, Master Puxian's head and face appeared on another rapidly growing and expanding root.

He was still the same image, but his voice had changed, and he laughed wildly: "Brother, come on, let's merge together! What a powerful feeling! Haha!"

It sounded extremely evil and made people's scalps numb.

This scene frightened many monks to death, and their legs became weak.

"Demon, die!"

Master Puhui flew into the air, wielded the crescent shovel, and cut off the head of the beautiful woman who ate Puxian.

Swish!

The beautiful woman's head fell to the ground and immediately rotted into a piece of rotten wood, and the woman on the tree had a new head.

"My crescent shovel, after the blessing of my master's Buddhist teachings, can even kill monsters in the false elixir period. How come!"

Master Puhui was shocked and flew into the air again, trying to cut off the roots.

Suddenly, branches as thick as arms came like poisonous snakes, faster than lightning, piercing his internal organs.

"Ah! It hurts me to death!"

Puxian shouted loudly, showing his Buddhist magic, condensing countless lightsabers, trying to cut off those branches.

But more than ten branches and vines worked together, like five horses pulling a body apart, pulling in all directions.

Bang, bang, bang!

Master Puhui exploded and broke into pieces, turning into countless crystal-clear flesh rain falling to the ground.

"Brothers and junior brothers, let's go first! Anyway, this demon is in the Demon Cave Mountain. If she kills people at will, she will only kill the bandits and rioters in the Demon Cave Mountain! We can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people!"

Master Puguang saw his brothers and disciples fall one by one, and his heart was almost exploded with fear. Cold sweat crawled all over his back. He could no longer be proud, and he rode a Buddha light lotus seat into the sky.

He was so fast that he took a step hundreds of meters away. Among the flying roots and branches, he gave birth to lotuses step by step, rushed left and right, flew higher and higher, and flew a mile away in the blink of an eye.

"Run!"

"Run!"

"This tree demon is too scary!"

The other monks were also scared to death, crying for their parents, and each of them used their skills to ride on the light and fled in all directions.

But suddenly, with a rumble, the rocks on the ground below flew across the sky.

Among the rocks, dark tentacles with lumps and bumps stretched out like the hands of a demon, entangling Pu Guang and many monks who wanted to escape.

"Let me go! Hey!"

Master Pu Guang was horrified, and used the Buddhist Vajra Hand to slap those tentacles viciously.

At the same time, the rosary, wooden fish, small drum, bowl, and more than a dozen instruments on his body were filled with Buddha light, and they all exploded with power.

But it was useless.

These Buddha lights were absorbed by the tree demon, and his flesh and blood disappeared in an instant, turning into a shriveled skin.

"How could this happen? How could it be so powerful!"

Watching his fellow disciples gradually lose their strength and being swallowed by the tree demon one after another, Master Pu Du was stunned and couldn't believe it.

Then he was furious and shouted loudly like thunder: "Tree demon, you surrender to me, otherwise, I will kill the demon!"

"Haha, bald donkey, do you have that ability?"

The tree demon laughed strangely, and thousands of women spoke together, waving their tentacles-like branches and roots.

"Thousand-handed Buddha!"

Master Pudu shouted loudly, and the Buddha light ring behind his head shone brightly.

The mind power, blood, and Buddha light gushed out of his body, and turned into a thousand-handed image with a height of 100 meters and a thousand arms behind him.

"Kill!"

Master Pudu frowned and shouted with the Thousand-handed Buddha behind him.

The violent air waves surged out, blowing smoke and dust, and rocks flying across the ten-meter-long stone tablets flew out like dead leaves.

Boom!

The Thousand-handed Buddha took a step forward like an ancient god, came to the tree demon, and smashed the thousand kinds of magic tools and weapons in his hands at the tree demon.

"Haha, Master Pudu, your master was not my opponent back then. You use the Thousand-Handed Buddha to deal with me. You underestimate me!"

Thousands of tree demon women spoke contemptuously together.

Suddenly, countless roots surged and entangled, forming a huge ball of thread with a radius of ten meters in the blink of an eye, vaguely in the shape of a fist.

The fist formed by the roots covered the starry sky, huge and incomparable, with demonic energy rolling and demonic energy rising to the sky, falling from the sky and smashing down hard on the head of the Thousand-Handed Buddha.