The green-robed ghost was fully prepared and was waiting for the Demon Lord to tell him what to do.
The ghost in green said: "What shall we do next?"
The Demon Lord took out a handful of demon-killing talismans and said, "Fly up and use the talisman paper to collect them."
After taking the talisman, Croton opened his mouth, jumped up to the top of the tree, and threw the demon-killing talisman at these giant trees.
The green-robed ghost's magic power is weaker than that of the red-robed ghost, but the green-robed ghost does not hold as much hatred as the red-robed ghost and retains some sanity. Now the green-robed ghost follows the passage opened by the Demon Lord in Badou Niwan and enters Badou's body.
Naturally, the three souls of Croton are healthy and are not evil spirits. The demon-killing talisman cannot have any effect on ordinary people.
These demon-slaying talismans are extremely powerful. The green-clothed ghost is condescending and has an excellent line of sight. Naturally, he hits the target accurately. Suddenly, the tree spirit's natal tree is constantly hit with talismans. The natal tree is closely related to the tree spirit's body. If the natal tree is attacked, the body will be injured even more.
Heavy, the green-robed ghost flew up into the air and bombarded them wildly. The tree spirit troops were immediately blown away by the talisman, knocking them off their feet.
The tree spirit was in chaos, which was the best time to defeat the enemy. The demon lord quickly ran to the camphor tree spirit's natal tree, quickly set up a circle of restrictions under the camphor tree spirit's natal tree, and then called Zhou Yimao and Xiaoyu
, let Xiaoyu take out the ink fountain filled with rooster blood and wrap the ink fountain thread around the camphor tree. This rooster blood is the blood of Qiming. It has the strongest yang energy and is the nemesis of all evil and evil things. As long as the evil and evil things are touched by the rooster's blood, they will be destroyed.
The magic power will be broken.
On Tuesday, Mao Xiaoyu tied up the inner and outer three layers of the camphor tree tightly, only to hear the Demon Lord shout, "Stand back,"
The Demon Lord silently recited a secret mantra, used cinnabar chicken blood yellow talismans, and asked for three talismans to stick on the giant camphor tree. The giant camphor tree suddenly trembled violently, and three streams of blood flowed down along the three talismans.
Before the camphor tree spirit could reorganize the dryad spirit's counterattack, he suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body, as if he had been stabbed by ten thousand swords. Large streams of blood flowed down his whole body. This severe pain did not stop, and it felt like a tight fit.
The severe pain was unbearable, and the body seemed to be bound, making it difficult to move. The camphor tree spirit lost consciousness and was immediately sucked back to the natal tree by the spell.
The demon lord twisted the demon-killing talisman in his hand, grabbed the camphor tree spirit and said, "Now tell all of you to stop."
The pain of Camphor Tree Spirit was unbearable, but he was unwilling to admit defeat.
Demon Lord's face darkened, "Do I have to destroy the Tao and Dharma body that you and your many brothers and subordinates have practiced hard for thousands of years?"
The camphor tree spirit was shocked when he heard this. These tree spirits have been with him for thousands of years, and have long surpassed any kind of emotion in the world. Even if he is destroyed in spirit and form, he must save them.
However, from the tone of this mage, it seems that he has no intention of killing all the tree spirits.
The camphor tree spirit sighed, "You all stop it, everyone stop it,"
The tree spirit troops were badly beaten by the demon-slaying talisman, but their fighting spirit was still there. When they heard the camphor tree spirit shouting to stop, everyone was stunned. Only then did they realize that the camphor tree spirit had been restrained by the opposing magician. Several trees
Jing was impatient, so he immediately cast a spell to rescue the camphor tree spirit. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by a circle of restrictions, and he couldn't attack in his haste.
These tree spirits are quite skilled in cultivation, but the restrictions set by the Demon Lord are a bit unsustainable after several attacks.
Not killing people is not enough to establish authority!
The demon king's murderous intention emerged, and the blood-red spiritual light flashed between the eyes, and a solemn and murderous aura began to spread outwards. Zhou Zhou and Er Mao stood in front of Wang Yunhai, and shuddered unconsciously. The two looked back at Wang Yunhai
Leng Sensen's eyes were also startled.
This murderous intention comes from the ancient Holy Spirit, and is a terrifying momentum that cannot be defeated in the heart.
The tree spirits surrendered, and even the camphor tree spirit was shocked. This mage was a little Taoist priest, and he was clearly an ancient god!
The Demon Lord restrained his murderous intent, and everyone gathered around unconsciously. The Demon Lord looked at the camphor tree spirit, "Why don't you practice well and come out to harm others?"
Camphor Tree Spirit was suffering from severe pain all over his body and was speechless.
The Demon Lord was not afraid and he dared to disobey, and asked Zhou Zhou to take away the three talismans on the camphor tree. The camphor tree spirit breathed a sigh of relief, "Great Immortal,, we don't want to, it's those people who are so hateful, they should all die, they
Must die!"
The camphor tree spirit seems to have endless hatred for those people, but where does this hatred come from?
"Yes, they will die sooner or later. Their life span is only a few decades. You have endless years. Why should you compete with ordinary people?"
"Yes, our human lifespan is only a few hundred years. Why do you want to fight against us? You still want to kill us all!" Now that Wang Yunhai has controlled the situation with his scriptures, Song Qifeng's confidence has greatly increased.
Sheriff Feng, he got angry when he thought of Li Yonggui's voice amplified by the loudspeaker, and with a clatter, the rune bullet was loaded.
The camphor tree spirit rolled his eyes, "We have been very restrained, otherwise we would have killed you all a few days ago. You already thought you could save anyone with your ability, hahaha."
"Don't talk nonsense, why do you want to kill people?" Demon Lord never talks nonsense.
The camphor tree spirit looked back at the fellow tree spirits and said, "Yes, I killed the people, and I will kill them all, haha." At this time, a unique arrogance appeared on the camphor tree spirit's face.
"Be bold!"
Among all things in the law of heaven, killing is the most serious crime. Although the demon king also kills people, and he kills countless people, the demon king kills for a reason, not indiscriminately. Although the law of heaven does not tolerate it, the demon king thinks that he is worthy of heaven and earth. In fact,
The Demon Lord also did many good things before the Kunlun War, such as taking in so many helpless girls like Xiaoyu.
Even the Demon Lord cannot tolerate killing people like the camphor tree spirit without giving any reason. What's more, it is Wang Yunhai's fate now. This kid has done many evil things. Retribution will be brought to him, and his life will be punished.
In order to prevent Wang Yunhai from dying prematurely and to extend his destiny, we can only accumulate a lot of merit for him and accept many good deeds.
And now is a good opportunity!
The Demon Lord turned over his hand, and a demon-slaying talisman was immediately attached to the body of the camphor tree spirit. The demon-slaying talisman was so powerful that the camphor tree spirit's body felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer. With a scream, he immediately bleeded and became limp.
All the tree spirits were frightened when they saw the miserable situation of the camphor tree spirit.
The camphor tree essence was bleeding all over the ground. He actually smiled miserably and got up from the ground again. "I did it. Please let the rest of us go!"
“Brother,,,!”
A chattering voice suddenly appeared, and Song Qifeng and the four team members were startled. This voice was all too familiar. It was the harsh and unpleasant old woman's voice in Li Yonggui's mouth.
The person who spoke this voice suddenly emerged from among the many tree spirits.
Everyone looked and saw that this tree spirit had at least four thousand years of cultivation. Her whole body was glowing with golden light and the wood grain was whirling. She was a nan tree spirit.
"Great Immortal, please let him go. It was me who did this, and I also killed him."
"Oh?" Demon Lord looked at Nanshujing coldly, waiting for her to continue.
"These people deserve to be killed, they deserve to be killed. They have been cutting down the forest like crazy near us in the past few years. They have not spared any trees, big or small. They have been even more crazy recently. They are cutting down even late at night. Many of our tribe are about to become humanoid."
The young sprouts were also cut down by them." The tree spirit turned around and looked at the tree spirits. When these tree spirits heard this, they all bowed their heads and remained silent. The tree spirit smiled sadly and said,
"It is certainly not easy for people to live for decades, but how easy is it for us to stand there exposed to the sun and rain for thousands of years?"
Demon Lord raised his eyebrows, "So, you started killing?"
Nanshu Jing seemed to be startled, and then regained his composure, "I just hate that I was not cruel enough. I didn't use the blood curse to kill more people. I only killed one person, but I lost money..."
The tree spirit suddenly laughed miserably, "Haha,,hahaha,,,"
She turned back to look at the camphor tree spirit with pity in her eyes, "Brother, I've hurt you, we'll see you in the next life."
Suddenly, the whole body of the Phoebe tree spirit emitted a dazzling golden light. The Phoebe tree spirit roared loudly, and its body turned into a pile of dead branches. A huge Phoebe tree not far from the giant camphor tree also quickly withered and died. In the blink of an eye, only a bare and decaying tree was left.
trunk.
The nan tree spirit unexpectedly lost its cultivation, and its energy and energy disappeared.
Everyone was stunned when they witnessed this.
Even the Demon Lord was stunned, and the camphor tree spirit knelt down with a "thump" sound in tears.
"well!"
The Demon Lord was silent for a long time before sighing, "Actually, I have no intention of killing her. I just want to know why I want to kill her!"
The Demon Lord remembered that in the ancient Kunlun War, he was injured by the ten masters. The situation of closing his eyes and waiting for death was so similar to that of the Phoebe Tree Spirit!
she!
Just too impulsive!
The Demon Lord removed all the talismans from the camphor tree spirit and asked Xiaoyu to take back the chicken blood ink thread. The demon Lord helped the camphor tree spirit up and said, "Captain Song, please say a few words."
It was the first time for Song Qifeng to speak to a creature other than a human being, but he did not suffer from stage fright.
"From today on, if anyone comes here again to cut down trees indiscriminately, I, Song Qifeng, promise you that the punishment will be the heaviest in history. If my supervision is not in place, you tree spirits, just do it. I, Song Qifeng,
Just treat it as an accident, but if you are a tourist please try your best to keep them safe, I, Song Qifeng, would be very grateful!"
"Everyone has heard that the person just now is in charge of their affairs. As long as he says a word, those who are deforestation will never dare to come again. I will set up a ban for everyone within a few hundred meters of this area, and ordinary people and things will be banned.
I can’t disturb you, and you can practice with peace of mind from now on.”
Although everyone in the camphor tree spirit was sad, they were relieved after receiving the assurance from the Demon Lord and Song Qifeng. Although the camphor tree spirit died, they had gained lasting peace. The camphor tree spirit was even a little grateful to the devil. In this way, the tree spirit's
Many descendants of the tribe were saved, Zhang Shujing said: "We tree spirits must repay our kindness. From now on, the great immortal will be the benefactor of my tree spirit clan, and we tree spirits are willing to repay the great kindness of the great immortal."
As for the green-robed ghosts, "Are you willing to re-enter reincarnation?" Demon Lord asked.
Ghost in Tsing Yi said: "Most of the rest of us have mastered the techniques of cultivation through scriptures. As long as we continue to practice, we should be stronger than reincarnation."
"It's up to you!" Although Demon Lord comes from a Taoist sect, his thinking is still very progressive, "But remember, you are not allowed to go out to harm others, otherwise I will not be able to spare you."
Although the Demon Lord was scolding in his words, the ghost in green was like hearing the sound of nature, "Don't worry, Great Immortal, if the Great Immortal has any mission in the future, we will do our best."
The Demon Lord dismissed the tree spirit and the green-robed ghost, and then placed a ban on a large area in the center of the tree spirit. He fulfilled his promise to the tree spirit. Only then did he discover a small glowing ball on the ground. The Demon Lord naturally knew the goods.
It is the essence of the Nan tree spirit. The essence contains a large amount of spiritual energy, which has a strong supplementary effect on cultivation. The Demon Lord picked it up and put it into the clearing bottle. This good thing must be slowly refined and made at some time.