I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

What is there to say?

Wealth and honor do not return to their hometown, just like walking in brocade clothes at night.

Once a person or a monster achieves something, they can't help but show off.

This is the reason why Xia Nishang talks so much nonsense.

However, her bragging did not shock or frighten Tangtang at all. Instead, he was broken down by the girl's words.

"I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice. What right do you have to speak so arrogantly? What do you know?"

Xia Nishang wanted to tear the candy apart immediately, but the storm had already arrived. If she involved other cultivators casually during the disaster, the power of the disaster would surge.

By the same token, Tangtang and his group should not take advantage of Xia Nishang's disaster to launch a sneak attack, otherwise they will suffer a super-enhanced version of the wind disaster.

Tangtang, Xiaobai and Xiaoqing didn't understand the tricks involved before, but the moment they saw the storm coming with their own eyes, they somehow understood it.

Chapter 147 I am the Storm

A gust of wind blew from the sky, carrying with it a breath of endless destruction.

This wind can blow away the immortal fetus and consume the flesh and blood. When Tangtang, Xiaobai and Xiaoqing saw it, they were all terrified.

What Xia Nishang is facing now is just an ordinary typhoon, but what Tangtang's team will face in the future is a super typhoon with three times the power, which is really difficult to cope with.

"It's a good opportunity to see how she survived the storm, so we can learn from her in the future."

The little girl stared at Xia Nishang, and saw the monster reveal its true form and walk towards the evil wind fearlessly.

Eh, he actually used his real body to resist?

No, that's not right!

I saw two strange lights flashing continuously above the dark green neon dress, and the wind disaster from the sky was actually plundered by it.

Woo--

Another gust of evil wind blew down. Xia Nishang used her plundering power twice in succession and successfully integrated the second gust of evil wind into her body!

Woohoo--

Seven evil winds descended from the sky, and Xia Nishang used up fourteen opportunities to plunder and took all the power of the wind for herself.

'So this is what she meant by 'unprecedented attempt'.'

The little braid on Tangtang's head trembled. She thought that although this monster was bad and had no creativity, he was really bold and daring.

Woo--

The eighth evil wind came down from the sky, and this time Xia Nishang launched the plundering power seven times in a row.

However, not only did she fail to integrate the wind disaster into her body, but she was severely injured instead.

It’s not that the power of the wind disaster suddenly became stronger, but that Xia Nishang’s plundering power became weaker!

The upper limit of the plundering power depends on the cultivation level of the sacrificed person. Even if the additional number of times is activated seven times in one breath, it will be useless if the upper limit is low.

Woo--

At this moment, the ninth evil wind came down from the sky mercilessly.

An evil wind blew, and seven gusts of evil wind appeared out of nowhere around the dark green dress.

Under the protection of these seven evil winds, Xia Nishang calmly passed the final test before her promotion to the Demon King.

.......

"Hahahahaha"

A woman with dark green patterns on her arms laughed loudly towards the sky. As she laughed, she coughed a few times due to lack of breath.

"You could have become the Demon King without getting hurt," the little girl suddenly said.

"How can I be content without trying? If it were you, wouldn't you try?" Xia Nishang glanced at Tangtang with a sneer on her lips.

"If Tangtang had known the full picture of the grafting technique earlier, she would not have practiced it at all."

Xia Nishang has become the demon king and even plundered some of the power of the wind disaster.

Even if he was injured, theoretically Tangtang and his team couldn't deal with him.

"Heh, did I think you would take the opportunity to escape and completely resign yourself to your fate and wait for death?"

No way, Tangtang hasn’t taught you a lesson yet, how can you just run away like this!

"Xiaobai, the devil's cloud is covering the sky--"

As soon as Tangtang called out, layers of dark clouds immediately moved towards Xia Nishang.

The latter showed contempt on his face and waved his hand, and the strong wind blew away all the dark clouds.

After the dark clouds dispersed, without waiting for Xia Nishang to make any further move, Tangtang screamed and fell from the clouds.

As she fell backwards, a grafting technique burst out of her body and flew straight towards Xia Nishang.

For the new demon king, some habits have become natural.

When she saw the grafting technique, she took it into her body without thinking.

"..."

and many more.

Xia Nishang reacted a beat late and realized that the little girl's grafting technique was not very successful!

She frowned and looked over, and saw that Tangtang was already standing steadily on the green dragon.

"Humph, you have harmed so many immortal cultivators, and today you are reaping the fruits of your own actions."

As soon as the little girl said this, Xia Nishang immediately felt something was wrong.

Because the grafting technique that had just been absorbed into the body was uncontrollably merging with the grafting technique that he had been practicing.

With this fusion, Xia Nishang's attainments in the art of grafting soared, and she instantly reached the standard of automatic cultivation.

Once the grafting technique begins to be practiced automatically, it won’t be long before the cultivation level is completely destroyed.

It's just a habitual action, my body just moves a beat faster than my brain.

Xia Nishang, the demon king, is now in a desperate situation!

.......

Xiaobai turned into a relic again and entered Tangtang's body, while Xiaoqing carried Tangtang and flew wildly in the air.

"Death is coming--"

Xia Nishang turned into a hurricane and chased after him, and the distance between them was getting shorter and shorter.

'Not good, she flies faster than Xiaoqing.'

Xia Nishang's desperate situation will not come until two or three years later, but if she doesn't think of a solution, Tangtang will suffer a devastating disaster immediately.

After a little thought, the little girl came up with an idea.

Half of the grafting technique in Xia Nishang's body belongs to her.

In that case, is it possible to help the Demon King practice remotely?

Tangtang just did what she wanted to do. She immediately closed her eyes, hugged Qing Jiao and began to meditate.

Ok? !

As soon as the little girl started practicing, Xia Nishang reacted violently.

She felt that the grafting technique in her body was working at an incredible speed. At this rate, it would probably be perfected in no time!

How could this be?

Since Tangtang's meditation posture was rather casual, Xia Nishang didn't expect that the little girl was also playing tricks this time.

She stopped chasing in horror and tried her best to suppress the grafting technique that was running wild in her body.

Unfortunately, the effect is not very good, or even no effect at all.

Not only that, the seven plundered wind forces also suddenly began to rebel.

.......

Xia Nishang is a person who dares to think and act, even Tangtang has to admit that.

But daring to think and act does not necessarily lead to good results.

"I have used up all my accumulation, but what I got in return was only a brief control over the power of the wind disaster? This power does not really belong to me. Is [I am the wind disaster] just a delusion from the beginning to the end? "

The successive blows made Xia Nishang hysterical. She grabbed her hair tightly and frantically used her magic power to suppress the raging wind in her body.

Woo--

Woohoo--

Seven gusts of evil wind blew out from the demon king's seven orifices, and the next moment, Xia Nishang's entire head disappeared.

Woo woo woo --

As the mastered grafting technique broke out of the body, seven gusts of evil wind swirled around and completely blew away Xia Nishang's body.

'The power of heaven and earth cannot be easily usurped'

The little girl opened her eyes and patted Qing Jiao to indicate that it was okay.

She sighed, shook her head and said, "It turns out that the bad guy didn't really survive the storm, he just delayed his own demise."

A spell flew towards Tangtang, but it did not merge into her body, it just hovered over her head.

The little girl looked puzzled. This was not the result of her deliberate manipulation.

and......

'Speaking of which, when Fellow Daoist Shen's cultivation was completely destroyed, the grafting technique that broke out of his body did not fly away immediately, but flew around Xiaobai.'

While Tangtang was thinking, the White Bone Goddess appeared again.

With a whoosh, the continuously circling grafting technique finally found its target and quickly merged with the golden and red robes on Xiaobai.....

The golden and red robes were of high quality and naturally appealed to Dacheng's grafting technique.

Chapter 148 Resurrection

The trip to Tianshui County ended with Xia Nishang dying in a storm.

This result was beyond Tangtang's expectations, but it was in line with her simple belief that evil will be punished, so the girl felt quite relieved.

The only pity is that Shen Chuanshan ran away early, and Tangtang couldn’t tell it the good news.

Under the scorching sun, the little girl came to Jindao County in a good mood.

The name of this county town evokes a sense of joy of harvest.

This county is indeed rich in resources and has many attractions, making it a great place to travel.

But it's hot now, so no one goes out much.

As the number of tourists decreased, all aspects of Jindao County were greatly affected.

One of them is that various small vendors are having difficulty operating and are almost unable to continue.

"A guest, a guest, a guest..."

There were many carefully woven grass crickets on the mat. The stall owner was sitting on the ground with a hunched back, repeating these words over and over again.

Because the man had a piece of clothing covering his head to block the sun, his vision was blocked and he didn't even notice that someone had stopped in front of his stall.

"Hello there!"

Huh?

Zhang Feng quickly took off his clothes and said with a look of surprise: "Customer, would you like to buy a cricket? My cricket is unique. It can jump and dance."

"Haha, of course living crickets can jump and dance, but you are a grass cricket." The little girl said with a smile.

"You don't believe me? Just wait and see."

Zhang Feng picked up a grass cricket and breathed gently on it.

Hey!

The dead thing actually jumped up.