Tomb Robbers: Tiandao System

"Snapped……"

After a backflip, Uncle Jiu slowly landed on the ground.

"Whoosh..."

The surrounding banana trees gathered together violently, surrounding Uncle Jiu, leaving only a slightly smaller space.

His mind froze and he took a step back.

The wind is howling and the leaves are swaying.

The wind carried dark clouds, which gathered into a group and blocked the moonlight.

As the moonlight was blocked, the ground seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

Fortunately, Uncle Jiu brought two open flames with him before he came in. Although they were not very bright, they were enough for lighting.

He scanned the surroundings warily, not knowing where the female ghost was hiding.

Realizing that the banana trees seemed to be motionless, Uncle Jiu thought for a moment, "It seems that I have to take action first."

The banana spirit is produced from the banana tree, so there must be seeds from which it was born.

As long as her roots are destroyed, everything will be solved.

After aiming at this point, Uncle Jiu began to find the seed and used the open flame in his hand to illuminate several banana trees around it.

"Wow..." Suddenly, the banana tree moved.

In an instant, Uncle Jiu protected the open flame in his hand, fearing that it would go out.

However, he soon discovered that these moving banana trees did not seem to be attacking him, but were moving back.

Curious, he looked around.

I saw that all the moving banana trees were gathered around a large and distinctive banana tree, and the problem could be seen at a glance.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu smiled and found it.

There is a saying that goes well: If you want to sleep, someone brings you a pillow.

However, the past is a problem.

He slowly stepped back, looked around, and his eyes lit up.

"Ha..." A shout came out of his mouth, he jumped suddenly and stepped on Ba

On the banana tree, use your strength to rush/thrust past.

There was a sudden whistling in my ears, as if I saw a black shadow, and I was startled.

A long branch sprang out from nowhere, and when it struck Uncle Jiu, it was more like a fierce whip, tearing apart the space.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu didn't know that it was the Basho Spirit who was responsible.

After being shocked, he stepped on his right foot and took advantage of the momentum to fly up. He raised his right hand slightly, and the open flame held between his two fingers bloomed again. When he opened it slightly, the open flame fell from the fingers.

The open flame fell directly on the branch, as if it was touched by lightning. The branch trembled suddenly and quickly retracted back, making a roaring sound.

Uncle Jiu swooped down and smiled slightly, "Burn it!"

"Huo..."

As soon as Uncle Jiu finished speaking, the little open flame burst into flames and flew towards the branches. Soon, the branches were covered by the fire and violently turbulent in the air, like a fire snake. He kept bending his body, as if he was excited, as if he was in pain, as if he was struggling...

No matter how hard it struggled under the fire, it couldn't withstand it in the end. It snapped and fell to the ground. Smoke billowed up. At first sight, the branch had been scorched.

Uncle Jiu also stepped on it, smiled slightly, and walked forward.

An extremely bright red seed bloomed quietly, but there was no flower/bud inside. Uncle Jiu immediately realized that this was the source of the plantain essence, which was very good.

"Whoosh..."

There was a roar in his ears, and Uncle Jiu immediately tilted his head.

A long red silk satin appeared in his sight, and he immediately sneered. I didn't look for you, but you did. I can't spare you.

He took action like lightning and wiped out the red silk satin

Take it, circle it a few times at will, and pull it suddenly.

"what……"

A scream rang out, and then the plantain spirit appeared.

Basho spirit, who was lying on the ground, immediately raised his head, stared at Uncle Jiu, and screamed like a devil: "Stinky Taoist priest, I have no enmity with you, why can't you get along with me?"

Uncle Jiu immediately snorted and said coldly: "If you hadn't harmed others, why would I have trouble with you? Stop talking nonsense, goblin, today the Taoist Master must accept you."

Hearing Uncle Jiu being so aggressive, the Basho Spirit's expression suddenly changed and became extremely ferocious, shouting: "You stinking Taoist priest, I will fight you."

With a stern expression, he pulled back the red silk satin in Uncle Jiu's hand and covered himself with the red dress. Then the red dress seemed to have lost its support and slowly fell to the ground, while the banana essence disappeared. .

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu stepped forward in three steps, picked up the clothes, looked around, then threw the clothes down and stood up.

There was an open flame left in his hand, still burning.

Behind him, a red evil ghost's face appeared, advancing along the ground. The face kept changing expressions in the air and twisted at will, which looked very scary.

Uncle Jiu was still looking at the surrounding banana trees, seemingly unaware of the foreign object approaching behind him. The open flame held between his two fingers moved slowly.

Suddenly, the two fingers spread slightly, and the open flame slowly fell down.

"Drink!" Uncle Jiu suddenly stepped on the ground and jumped into the air.

"Ah..." When the plantain spirit approached Uncle Jiu, he was burned by the falling open fire.

Uncle Jiu fell behind the banana spirit. Looking at the banana spirit that was attacking him again, he slapped the ground with both hands.

With one stroke, a circle was drawn, and golden light bloomed instantly.

"Ah..." When it came into contact with the golden light, the banana spirit screamed again and shrank back suddenly.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu stood up and looked at the burning plantain essence, "You will not survive if you do it yourself."

He snorted coldly, then turned around and left.

As soon as Uncle Jiu left, the plantain spirit turned into ashes, leaving only a sign of a burnt figure on the ground.

"Why hasn't the master come out after so long?" After resting for a while, Wencai finally no longer had to rely on Wu Liang for support. He stood in front of the banana forest and kept looking inside, as if looking for Uncle Jiu's figure.

Wencai was anxious, and Qiu Sheng was also a little worried. After all, it had been so long and he hadn't heard anything. He was worried that something might happen to Uncle Jiu. He looked at Wu Liang and said, "Wu Liang, didn't you say that Master will be fine? Why did it take so long?" Now, the master hasn’t come out yet?”

Suddenly, Wu Liang smiled, "Look, isn't that it?"

Looking where Wu Liang pointed, sure enough, he saw a figure walking from the banana forest, it was Uncle Jiu.