From ruined temple to divine court

Chapter 74 Who will the sky spare?
The big willow tree gave a sinister smile without showing any signs of panic, but countless willow branches suddenly grew out of the ground, which bound Nezha to death in an instant.

Nezha struggled vigorously, but found that the willow sticks were getting tighter and tighter, and countless willow sticks protruded from the body of the big willow tree, as if they were going to tie Nezha into rice dumplings.

Nezha has a lot of strength, especially with the fire pointed gun. After the level is raised to level 10, the wicker is breaking down all the time, but the speed of the breaking is far slower than the speed of the new wicker binding.

"Hey, don't struggle, I don't know how many times you crushed such a ignorant brat."

Nezha's face remained unchanged, and suddenly the lotus mouth of the fire-pointed gun opened, and a large stream of surging flames surged out.

However, when the fiery red flames burned those willows, bursts of green light were emitted from the willows.

Although the light couldn't resist the flames and was changing from green to light green, it couldn't solve the situation at all for a while.

Fortunately, Nezha had already been pulled to the ground by the wicker, otherwise the villagers would have seen this scene, and they didn't know what to mutter in their hearts.

"Hahahaha, the other day you used this hand to kill that ghost green, I was on guard against you a long time ago, these willow branches are sprinkled with willow dew that I have accumulated for hundreds of years, no matter how raging your flame is, it will burn dozens of times years."

Nezha chuckled, and actually still had the strength to talk and laugh: "You old tree pole has some skills, it seems that grandpa is going to use real kung fu."

After speaking, he stretched out his body, and the three-headed and eight-armed dharma body manifested, and all the willow branches tied to Nezha's body collapsed in an instant.

Da Liushu didn't care either. Nezha's Dharma body, Da Liushu, had also seen him before, so he naturally thought of a countermeasure.

I saw the willows on the ground and in the sky instantly took off their green leaves, and transformed into sharp and thin wooden thorns.

Da Liushu only saw Nezha transforming and killing Wu Geng's general in an instant, but he didn't know that the Xuanyuan Sword in Nezha's hand was a much more powerful weapon than a fire-pointed spear.

With two arms swinging the Holy Sword of Xuanyuan, each of the extremely tough wooden thorns was cut apart inch by inch in an instant, and the painful old willow couldn't help but exclaim.

"Ah, you little bastard, what kind of hero is holding a murder weapon?"

Nezha was not angry either, he laughed and said, "You are worthy of being called a hero even if you are an old tree, so let me show you your grandpa Nezha's true abilities."

Withdrawing the dharma body, Nezha closed his eyes, and after three breaths, blue flames burst out from his body.

In the real world, the cyan-blue flame is not as hot as the yellow-red flame, but in Nezha's hands, the cyan-blue flame is no longer an ordinary fire, but the true fire of Samadhi that can burn immortal gods.

The raging flames completely burned the oncoming wicker, and the green light on the wicker flickered away, barely stopping the flames at all.

But in just a moment, the flames had already engulfed the whole body of the big willow tree. Nezha's current level was only level 10, and the upper limit of mana was only 8700 points.

But this big willow tree, although it has become a god, its body is still there, fire can overcome wood, and the damage of samadhi real fire is already high, but here in the big willow tree, it needs to be doubled.

In just 5 or 6 breaths, Nezha still had more than half of his mana, and the body of the big willow tree had already been burned to ashes.

A white-green spirit flew out from the big willow tree that had turned into ashes, turned around and threw it into the enshrined tablet in the temple.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah it hurts me too much, little boy, if you destroy my body today, then I will..., ah!"

In the middle of the cruel words, the soul who was fleeing with the god was hit by a burning gun, and the wooden god tablet was firmly nailed to the ground.

Nezha spat in disdain and said, "I don't have much ability, but there's a lot of nonsense. If you have the ability, come out now. What do you want in the future?"

Da Liushu felt sad, this shot had already split his god card, which was a fatal wound to a wild god like him.

Not to mention that his body has been destroyed, even if he wants to return to the demon cultivator, it is impossible, how dare he speak harshly, he is thinking about how to escape from this evil star.

The fire-pointed gun was constantly spewing out flames. Although the real master was almost beaten, I heard that the big willow tree and the wolf demon were in collusion.

Therefore, Nezha doesn't plan to use Samadhi True Fire any more, and save that mana to deal with other monsters that may exist.

Even if it is an ordinary flame, the seriously injured big willow tree is unable to extinguish it, let alone the fire point gun is burning continuously. Even if the big willow tree is extinguished once, can it be extinguished countless times.

Almost all the villagers hiding in the village saw that majestic big willow tree was instantly burned to ashes by a flame.

This time, the supreme majesty of the big willow tree among the villagers also burned out with the fire.

Countless villagers, carrying rakes, iron balls, poles and sticks, all rushed into the temple of the big willow tree.

The small temple could not last long under the angry attacks of the villagers. With a bang, the gate of the temple fell down.

The villagers rushed into the temple, wantonly destroying everything they saw, and a few little demons were turning into their own bodies, running around.

However, these little monsters also failed to escape the sight of the heavenly soldiers and generals, one shot at one, one ax at one pair, not long after, there was no longer a living thing in the entire temple.

The villagers destroyed the temple and rushed into the backyard. The villagers felt itchy to see the belongings in the courtyard, but they dared not move because of the presence of heavenly soldiers and generals.

Some ordinary items, such as tables and jars, have long been spotted by villagers with good eyesight, and they moved them home without saying a word.

Liu Erzhu didn't stop in front of those furniture, he carried a big stick and went straight to the inner house, but apart from the few concubines who were forced to go by Da Liushu earlier, Chunhua who was married to him was not seen.

Liu Erzhu, whose eyes were red with anxiety, jumped into the willow tree ash without hesitation, and pulled for a while, not to mention, he actually found several undamaged willow branches.

However, the angry Liu Erzhu didn't let go of his hatred at all. He pulled the willow branch and wanted to find a place to burn it, but Nezha stopped him.

Nezha shook his head and said: "This willow branch is a bit strange, it contains divine light, so don't waste it."

Liu Erzhu said with a mournful face: "Little god, that evil god not only took away my fiancée, but also killed them without leaving their bones. I, I really feel unwilling."

Nezha said: "Don't worry, that Nishen has completely disappeared, even the god card has been destroyed by me.

As for your unmarried wives, don't worry about it. I don't know much about it, but they should still be alive. You can go back and look for the mouse demon who led you to the temple. "

Nezha ignored him after finishing speaking, and took away the willow sticks that had survived under the real fire of Samadhi, and asked the heavenly soldiers and generals to put away other spiritual items in the temple.

On the contrary, it was money or something, and Nezha didn't like it, so he kept it in the temple and let the villagers of Gangzi Village divide it up.

(End of this chapter)