As soon as the voice fell, she stretched out a hand, and a cluster of sparks jumped at her fingertips.

"Hahaha! I'm a 500-year-old demon vine! Just a flame, do you want to burn me? Two hundred years ago, my vines were not afraid of fire! Hahaha! In the future of laughter, the thick vine roots slapped towards the little monk like a big net.

"Really?"

Tang Ning tugged at the corners of his mouth and stretched out his hand to flick: "You obviously forgot, the previous fire." As the words fell, the flame flew out with a roar, and landed at the root of the vine that struck, and the flame burned up along the root with a roar, and in an instant, the scream of the demon vine came out with horror.

"Shhh It's scalding me! Yes...... Hiss! This fire ...... This fire ...... No! ”

The flames burned more and more with the wind, almost along the whiskers up and burned to the body of the vine, and the other vine roots scratched and tried to extinguish the flames but could not extinguish the flames, and the burning roots swished and tried to drill into the ground, using mud and sand to extinguish the flames, but it still did not have any effect.

"Ah...... Hiss! ”

The demon vine screamed, it was the vine root, even if the rattan was broken, it was damaged in its strength, if the vine root was cut or burned, the damage was its demon power and cultivation, therefore, it didn't dare to move the vine root, just thought about extinguishing the fire first, and then shook the vine root on the ground, the sound of strength, the ground was shaking slightly, and even, because the force of the beating was too great, the ground also cracked with a click, and there were deep traces.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang! Ah......h

Tang Ning stood on the temple wall and watched the flames devour the demon vine inch by inch, watching the demon vine dripping green juice under the flames, watching it struggle and scream there.

Seeing that the demonic qi was gradually dissipating in the flames, but the demon vine seemed to be unwilling to be wiped out like this, and actually roared and rushed out of the demonic body to condense the surrounding demonic qi and rushed towards her, her eyes flashed slightly, and an inexplicable smile appeared on her face.

"Do you think you still have a chance to live?"

The voice fell, she stretched out a hand, in the palm of her hand, the Holy Heavenly Bowl appeared, with the surge of spiritual power, the Buddha's light appeared, the Holy Heavenly Bowl flew out of the bowl and turned downward, and the demon power and the last demon soul of the demon vine were included in the bowl.

The Holy Heavenly Bowl rotated in mid-air, and a dazzling Buddha light emerged from the bowl, and as the demonic energy in the bowl was purified, the demon soul also disappeared into the bowl as it turned into ashes.

At the moment when the demon vine disappeared, the merit and holy power like raindrops slowly fell from the sky, and a little holy light flickered, which looked very beautiful in the night, just like a golden snow.

The monks in the temple helped each other out because of the disappearance of the demon vine, and what they saw was the scene that they would never forget.

In the dark night, a little golden light sprinkled from the night sky, as if there was a life, all poured into the body of the cyan figure on the temple wall, and he was all included in it, and the bowl that was spinning in mid-air was also returning to the hand of the person on the wall with the disappearance of that little golden light, and then disappeared.

They watched the person with his back to them turn around, and with a flick of his hand, the scripture characters that were surging and floating above the temple disappeared in the next moment, and between heaven and earth, as if they had become quiet at this moment, in the dark night, there was no longer the terrifying voice of the demon vine, but the sound of insects unique to the night......