Chapter Thirty-fifth, the sudden change, Zhong Kui’s anger!

Lanruo Temple, in the forest in the backyard.

The thousand-year tree demon was lying dying in the huge pit.

At this moment, its skin is already covered with tree tendons, its limbs have completely turned into dry tree trunks, and its hair has become dense roots, messy spreading on the ground.

Even its male and female face has become full of goose bumps, like an old tree bark.

It looks very embarrassed and very permeating!

“Yan Chixia…you…you… actually ruined my body…I…I want to kill you!!”

Lying in the huge pit, the Thousand-Year Tree Fairy stared at Yan Chixia strenuously with a pair of red eyes, full of resentment, and shouted intermittently with hatred.

The main body was destroyed, and Yan Chixia slashed with all his strength. At this time, the aura of her body had been wilted to the extreme. If it is not treated in time, it will definitely not last long.

Moreover, even if the injury was cured in time, it would take hundreds of thousands of years of painstaking practice to restore it to the previous Cultivation Base.

Thousands of years of practice and mourning.

How can you not hate, how can you not complain? !

For a time, the Thousand-Year Tree Fairy couldn’t wait to devour Yan Chixia and Bu Feihua alive.

“Huh, old monster, are you still capable of killing us now?!”

Upon seeing this, Yan Chixia snorted in disdain, and sneered.

“You…puff…”

When the Thousand-Year Tree Fairy heard the words, he was angry and anxious.

“Daxia Yan, how’s it going?!”

At this time, Bu Feifei, under the support of Zhong Kui, just came over.

As for the evil spirit, Zhong Kui had been completely wiped out in his stomach.

“Um?!”

Yan Chixia saw the’Zhong Kui Deity Statue’ and immediately felt a wave of divine consciousness from it, and immediately knew that this’Zhong Kui Deity Statue’ had Zhong Kui’s divine consciousness possessed by it.

Therefore, Yan Chixia pointed at the slightly cupped hands of the’Zhong Kui God Statue’ guarding Bu Feifei’s side, and said respectfully, “Shushan School disciple, Yan Chixia, I have seen Tianshi Zhong!”

“You are Yan Chixia, who has the same name and surname as Sect Leader of Xuanxin Sect Leader of the Shushan School?!”

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the statue of Zhong Kui, staring at Yan Chixia curiously, and asked.

Yan Chixia cupped hands and said, “It’s a certain!”

“Good Cultivation Base, worthy of being praised by the Shushan School as the second Dugu Yuyun!”

The statue of Zhong Kui nodded slightly and praised.

“Tianshi Liao praised it!”

Yan Chixia smiled reservedly, and then, she handed the sword in her hand to Bu Feihua, and said, “Although you don’t know why you have to kill this thousand-year tree monster yourself, but if you want to kill it, you have to use my sword. Row!”

“Thank you, Hero Yan, for your accomplishment!”

Bu Feihua took the sword and gave Yan Chixia a little bit of his jaw. Turning around, he walked towards the dying thousand-year tree monster lying in the huge pit with a face like dust and dying.


He wanted to kill this thousand-year tree monster, naturally to complete’random task two’.

On the way here, he once euphemistically expressed to Yan Chixia that if he could catch this thousand-year tree monster alive and finally end its life, it would be handed over to him.

Of course, Bu Jiao is not forced.

If Yan Chixia is not sure of catching it alive, the matter will naturally be forgotten.

Anyway, “Random Mission Two” failed without penalty.

“You…you can’t kill me…otherwise…the Black Mountain demon will definitely make you worse than dead!!”

Seeing the extraordinary steps within reach, the Thousand-Year Tree Demon cried out in panic.

Bu Feifan fixedly looked at the Thousand-Year Tree Demon, and didn’t make any nonsense with it. While the literary spirit was surging, he held the sword high and cut directly at its neck.

boom! call out!

However, at this moment, suddenly, the wind and clouds surging, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky, shooting directly towards Bu Huanzhu.

“careful!”

Upon seeing this, Yan Chixia hurriedly drew a step back, and quickly backed away.

“Humph!”

At the same time, the’Zhong Kui Statue’ under the control of the’Zhong Kui Spiritual Mind’ moved his body and raised his fist and blasted towards the golden light.

“Um?!”

In the next instant, after a punch hit the golden light, the look of the’Zhong Kui Deity’ suddenly changed.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, the golden light was like an invincible sharp arrow, directly piercing through the fist of the’Zhong Kui Deity Statue’ and annihilated the strand of Zhong Kui’s spiritual thoughts possessed in the’Zhong Kui Deity Statue’.

Immediately, this ‘Zhong Kui’s God Statue’, which was condensed from literary qi, fell apart in an instant, turned into strands of literary qi, and dispersed.

“Humph!”

The ‘Zhong Kui’s Statue’ dissipated, Bu Feida felt a burst of energy and blood, and couldn’t help groaning.

At the same moment.

Jiuyouyou Mansion, the underground mansion.

Cui Panguan’s residence.

Zhong Kui’s face suddenly turned pale, his eyes were round, he slammed into the case and shouted angrily, “So courageous, I dare to destroy a certain spiritual thought!!”

“What happened?!”

Cui Yu’s expression moved slightly, looking at Zhong Kui with concern, and asked.

“The divine sense that a certain person had just separated for that seventh-grade ‘holy poem’ was destroyed by someone!”

After gritting his teeth, Zhong Kui’s eyes flashed with two fireworks, and he turned angrily, “I want to see who ate the leopard gall and dare to destroy my Zhong Kui’s spirit!”

While talking, Zhong Kui was about to cast a spell to leave.

“and many more!”

At this moment, Cui Yu grabbed him and asked, “Where are you going?!”

Zhong Kui glared at Cui Yu madly, and said, “Go and find the guy who destroys certain spirituality!”

“Then do you know where to find?!”

Cui Yu shook his head and sighed.

Uh!



Zhong Kui was stunned when he heard the words.

Immediately, he came back to his senses.

The ray of god he separated was connected according to the rules of Taixue Dao in the underworld, and directly teleported to Bu Feihua’s side. Therefore, he does not know now whether his ray of spiritual thought came to Bu Feihua. Where.

Moreover, his spiritual thoughts are now destroyed, and naturally he can no longer send back the information he saw and heard.

In this way, he not only didn’t know where that ray of spiritual thought was destroyed, but he didn’t even know who made the seventh-grade ‘holy poem’ for him, let alone who destroyed his spiritual mind!

At this point, Zhong Kui was anxious and angry, stamped his feet, and shouted, “I’m so angry!”

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