Boom boom boom boom!
There were constant sounds of explosions in the forest.
Gao Ning floated in mid-air, crossed his arms, and clicked his tongue in surprise.
"Good guy, the extraordinary power in this world is indeed not simple. Two people fighting can actually produce the effect of positional warfare. It's incredible!"
Although I had long known that Master Baiyun's Dharma was boundless, I never expected that he would be so powerful.
Because he was tricked by his disciple, Master Baiyun didn't have a single magic weapon on him when he chased him out.
It can be said that he relied solely on his own Dharma cultivation to stand up to the tree demon Lao Lao's thousands of years of cultivation.
The main reason why the old monk is so brave is that he has many magical weapons and is possessed by a golden Buddha.
He never expected that this key life-saving tool would have been destroyed by his apprentice in advance.
In addition, while he was working hard here and waiting for his apprentice to bring the magic weapon to help, Shifang instead focused on the female ghost first.
Gao Ning raised his eyebrows: "Didn't he refuse to see you?"
It wasn't until Master Baiyun was tied up with vines and taken away that Shifang realized how much trouble he had caused.
"That's not a weapons street. Have you seen this big guy? This one on the outermost side!"
At the same time, Dazhuo, who participated in the Pingdan plot tonight and fell in love with the great monk, desperately tried to avoid being discovered by his grandma and led the great monk southward and ran out of the ghost forest.
Or is it just a complicated tool for cultivation?
He could only follow his mind and change into a giant tree with a diameter of less than two meters.
But he didn't even have a chance to say a word.
"It's almost time for me to appear!"
We felt our bodies large and stiff, and we could feel our tentacles spreading throughout the forest.
Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, the male ghosts in front of them could not hold on anymore and returned to the ashes altar.
It was only then that Gao Ning was shocked to find that the body was turning into a small tree little by little.
Sure enough, she was wrapped in a red and blue silk robe that glowed with light.
At this time, the sky was not bright yet.
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It wasn't until the sky got brighter and the sun shone into the forest that the ghostly white mist, which had become low and peaceful, floated out from the small tree.
Monk Mingxiu's heart moved. He stood up and walked behind the window. He glanced carelessly from right to left and quickly locked onto a tall woman with naked lower body and holding a hammer.
Possessed by evil spirits!
Even so, I had never consciously controlled which part grew branches and which part grew leaves.
I had a smile on my face, obviously I was in the wrong mood.
"Eat when you wake up. The buns on the other side are wrong. Although they are stuffed with cabbage and tofu, they taste really bad. I guess he should be awake too. Come over and feed him while you wait!"
As if everything was meant to be so special, I tried to shrink one of my tentacles.
Sure enough, I was not the guy who deceived Shifang at that time.
With a thought in his mind, Gao Ning turned around, and his whole body turned into a black mist, blending into the night sky silently.
However, due to the threat of the Dryad Grandma who frequently kills people, no one dared to take the initiative to speak, so the situation became a stalemate.
In an instant, Monk Mingxiu understood what Gao Ning was thinking.
"He's awake?"
Although the tree demon is a demon and the power in his body becomes white and dark, it is only limited to one direction.
"Although the mana fluctuations can still be sensed, is there any way to control it? It doesn't mean that during the day, it only existed in the form of trees. Although it was barely able to cast some spells, its power was minimal, far worse than it was in the evening. What?"
After all kinds of accidents, the old monk finally fell when his teammates were stabbed.
I opened my eyes and looked at the bustling scene below the street in the window, but I didn't realize it for a moment.
After all, I am a spirit born and raised by the earth.
"As expected, you are worthy of being a thousand-year-old demon. It's incredible how small that power is!"
Monk Mingxiu pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Is it true that the entry point is quite bad? If so, can the Golden Buddha be rescued?"
Gao Ning could also feel that the power inside his body, which was once water-like and docile, gradually began to stir and the transformed body shape could no longer maintain its shape, ending a little bit in size.
It's a pity that the previous plot has to go on, otherwise Gao Ning really wants to throw that guy out of the prison right now.
"He wanted to drop out of the pack at that point?"
Low Ning opened his eyes fiercely, and I looked up subconsciously.
That's why, in the plot, when two big guys come to set fire, they suddenly encounter a light rain.
Low Ning sat down under the chair and raised his chin towards the window.
Watching Shifang riding a Zen staff and flying all the way back to Lanruo Temple, Gao Ning turned his attention to the increasingly dense root system on the ground.
The small male ghost and the big goblin in front of me waited for a long time, but when they saw that I didn't make any move, they immediately looked at each other.
As expected, the root system that had not yet extended out ended its exit and retracted to the ground again.
In the last moment, the white mist seemed to move instantly, permeating and receding along these roots that grew wantonly.
A ray of sunlight shone under the bed from the open window. Monk Mingxiu, who was still sleeping, moved and sat up hastily.
Gao Ning thought about it and walked around the small tree. He felt that inside the tree, the original consciousness of the tree demon grandma was gradually awakening.
The vines automatically shrink, the crown grows wildly, and the front is connected to other trees, disappearing into the forest silently.
Is there any sense of adaptation?
In fact, Gao Ning was also very curious. He must have really damaged the Golden Buddha. Could it be that an old monk could challenge the old monster of Baishan alone?
You can truly control the size of the tree as you wish.
Monk Mingxiu looked at Baozi, who was kneeling down on the bedside by Gao Ning, and asked without any hesitation: "Is that Guobei County?"
Therefore, even if Gao Ning used his full strength, the power of Grandma Dryad's power would only be about half.
Of course, Gao Ning didn't know much about demons and monsters, but he could control the other person's body and obtain the memories in the other person's mind.
Does a Buddha statue with little spirituality really have such little power?
If I stayed any longer, the white mist turned into a white light, rising into the sky, and then slowly disappeared.
Search "Spring Gift" on the Xiaoxiang app. New users will receive 500 book coins, and old users will receive 200 book coins] As if the pause button was pressed, all the movements of the dryad grandma stopped. I raised my two hands and stopped in place. He didn't move for a while.
Nowadays, the right path of the world is clear, demons are rampant, and wood spirits are drifting alone. It seems to be so difficult to understand.
Gao Ning looked at me and shrugged in a so-called way: "Okay, anyway, the key plot has started in the past. Even if there are problems with the previous plot, it doesn't matter anymore. Just keep it!"
"Are you asking this knowingly? How can you go to other counties?"
My weakness is not manifested in controlling the vines and carefully eating a few people, but in the growth and development of wood spirits and monsters, controlling the soil, rain and dew.
The remaining half of the mana can no longer maintain the ever-changing changes of my body.
However, nothing is the same tonight. Monk Baiyun's Dharma is astonishing. Grandma Dryad does not have a thousand years of cultivation. If you want to suppress such a lowly monk with little virtue, you will have to spend half of your mana.
At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Gao Ning walked back with a plate.
But even so, it's still incredibly weak.
No wonder I wandered outside the forest for a long time yesterday but couldn't find it. It turned out that the tree demon grandma had already refined her body to the point where she could change into countless forms and even do whatever she wanted.
