Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 752 Control of the Dryad

Just when Ye Tian and the others were hesitating, a standing figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.

"Yes...it's Fa Neng Master!" Someone in the crowd recognized him.

However, in the next second, when Master Fa Neng came out, everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Master Fa Neng was also soaked in blood all over his body, but his pupils constricted, his eyes ignored, and he was obviously dead.

Behind him, those cultivators who went in before came out one by one, but they looked almost the same as Master Fa Neng, with blood all over their bodies.

"Hehe, human nature is really greedy!" Master Fa Neng said suddenly, with a sinister voice, opening and closing, making people feel like being manipulated by something: "I like you humans fighting each other the most." It's so wonderful. If you didn't kill each other, how could I catch these prey so easily?"

"Look, behind those people, there seems to be vines!"

At this moment, someone behind Ye Tian shouted.

Everyone looked up and looked behind Master Fa Neng.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes widened suddenly.

It turned out to be a tree vine, not only Master Fa Neng, but also other practitioners who had entered before.

What's more, there are a steady stream of people coming out of the cave, and many of them are cultivators who rushed into the cave before.

The tree vines swayed gently, as if controlling the puppet strings of these cultivators.

"What should I do? Brother Ye, there seems to be some trouble." Heishi's voice trembled, and they obviously felt that something was wrong in this situation.

Those cultivators who went in before were not considered weak, but after only a few minutes, they all turned into puppets.

The power of that tree demon seems to be far beyond imagination.

Zhao Qing's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost, I'll go back and forth with him first!"

As he spoke, he shook his wrist, held the scimitar he had picked up from the men in black with both hands, and charged at the leading Fa Neng master.

Master Fa Neng smiled: "Why, want to fight with me? Well, then I will play with you!"

He opened his hand violently, and countless vines grew out of it in an instant, covering Zhao Qing like a spider web.

"Small tricks!" Zhao Qing's eyes sank slightly, and he chopped down with a swipe of force.

Puff puff!

With just one breath, Zhao Qing's two scimitars flew up and down like two silver snakes dancing up and down, and tied the vines up and down, making it impossible to get close at all.

Seeing this, everyone was excited.

It seems that this Dryad is nothing more than that!
They thought the tree demon was too powerful, but now they were beaten so helplessly.

Heishi was already a little scared at first, but seeing that Zhao Qing had already gained the upper hand, he stomped his feet fiercely, shouted loudly, and shot out like a cannonball, "I'll help you!"

The huge fist opened and closed like two copper hammers: "The body of a hundred feet, melt!"

After Heishi finished speaking, he swung his right fist suddenly.

And at the same time as he swung it, the fist suddenly magnified, two or three times bigger, and hit a cultivator behind Fa Neng, breaking a big hole in his chest.

"Haha, this tree demon is nothing more than that!"

Hei Shi was overjoyed when he saw a hit, and was about to pull out his fist, but his expression changed, and he cried out, "Not good!"

Pulling his hand out of the cultivator's body forcefully, Heishi looked down, his face turned ashen pale with fright, and he cried out in a trembling voice, "This...what's going on here?"

It was as if a seed had been planted on Heishi's fist. The skin and flesh had broken open at some point, and two tiny shoots had sprouted.

The bud was growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but after a few breaths, it had grown to more than ten centimeters, and the branches of the bud almost filled Heishi's huge fist.

"Brother Heishi, get out of the way!" Seeing this scene, everyone was overwhelmed with shock. Ye Tian saw it badly, and knew that if he dragged on, even Heishi would have to be overwhelmed by these weird vines. Zhan Jin, without the slightest hesitation, dropped the knife in his hand, and directly chopped off Heishi's hand.

Heishi let out a scream, stepped back a few steps, and raised his head to look at the controlled dead people with lingering fear, terrified: "This...what's going on here?"

"Haha, haha, you are all my prey!" The palm of Heishi who fell on the ground rolled twice, and was instantly swallowed by those vines.

Zhao Qing, who was fighting with Fa Neng, naturally noticed the scene here, and hurriedly took two steps back in fright.

But when he was retreating, Master Fa Neng suddenly jumped forward, swung out his palm, and let out a low voice: "Tathagata palm, broken!"

boom!
The air seemed to be exploded in an instant.

A materialized palm print suddenly appeared in front of Fa Neng, rushing towards Zhao Qing with monstrous force.

Zhao Qing turned pale with shock, but it was too late to dodge.

He didn't expect that this magic power could also use Wuliangshan's Tathagata Palm.

"Zhao Qing, I'm here to save you!" Seeing something bad, Zhao Hu was so angry that he sank into his dantian, and yelled, "One qigong in the universe will move the stars!"

Draw a gossip shape with both hands, and suddenly send it forward.

The true energy in his body gushed out continuously, blocking Zhao Qing who was stunned in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the palm prints approached and hit the true qi vortex.

boom!
There was another loud bang, the palm print was so powerful that Zhao Hu couldn't block it at all.

Although the palm print was blocked by Zhao Hu for the time being, dense sweat had appeared on Zhao Hu's forehead, and he was about to die.

Zhao Qing finally came back to his senses at this time, and immediately pushed his hands forward, with true energy gushing out from his hands: "The stars move and fight!"

Infuriating instantly replenished above the vortex.

The whirlpool rushed out, and bombarded a huge boulder next to it with its palm prints.

The boulder was more than ten meters high, and when it was hit by the palm print and the Qiankun Yiqi formula, it was directly blown into powder, leaving no ashes.

"Haha, haha, you have some skills!" Faneng laughed, but the stiff expression looked creepy.

Everyone already felt chilled to the bone.

This dharma ability is obviously dead, and the body is controlled by the tree demon, but it can still use Wuliang Mountain's Tathagata palm, and its power is not weaker than before.

This tree demon is too powerful, right?
Everyone took a few steps back again.

Zhao Qing and Zhao Hu felt themselves exhausted, standing beside Ye Tian panting heavily: "Brother Ye, the other party is too strong, what should we do?"

Ye Tian frowned tightly.

(End of this chapter)