Chapter 417: Amitabha

"Who! Come out! ”

As the vine retracted, a thicker vine was cut off by the spikes on its own vine, and a slight flame made a clattering sound, burning the vine with bursts of green liquid and a pungent smell.

The small rattan that originally whipped and tortured the monks in the temple also retracted at this moment, giving the monks in the temple a moment to breathe, and where the vine was located, there seemed to be a human face emerging, and a pair of demon eyes with yin owls were turning, looking around.

"Amitabha."

A crisp Buddha message came out at this moment, as if a Buddha sound came down from the sky, and like a dazzling Buddha light illuminated the boundless darkness in an instant, bringing a ray of vitality to the monks in the temple, so that they were surprised and cried and laughed and shouted: "The Buddha has appeared!" The Buddha has appeared! ”

In the darkening sky, Tang Ning stood on a big tree about two or three meters away from the vine, with a bald head on his head, and a green bamboo hanging obliquely on his waist.

The vine demon was really startled when he saw a little monk with delicate eyebrows and eyes who suddenly appeared there. The mountain road to the temple has long been overgrown with half-man-high weeds, and no one will come to this place at all, and even those people have forgotten that there was once a temple here.

"Monk? Scold! It's been a long time since anyone has been sent to the door here, and since it's here, let's stay! ”

The vine demon snorted coldly, and as soon as the hoarse voice fell, the two vines attacked the little monk on the tree like two hands, and the force was so great that the sound of fierce air currents swept through the air.

Tang Ning had already tried that the Natal Heavenly Fire could burn it just now, so when she saw the rattan coming towards her, she didn't panic. She took off the green bamboo at her waist and jumped in the air, the spiritual power ran in the palm of her hand and brushed the green bamboo in her hand, and in an instant, the round bamboo became like a sword exuding a sharp qi blade, and with the swing of her raised hand, it slashed towards the attacking rattan.

"Whew!"

"Whoosh!"

The sharp sound of air flow crossed, and the moment the sound of slashing like a sharp sword sounded, the arm-thick rattan was directly chopped and thrown to the ground, and the cyan juice seeped out from the incision and dripped down, the vine demon was in pain, and roared, and several vines struck out like sharp arrows, some directly attacked from the front, and some were thrown down from above, and the spikes on the vines were like an upside-down sharp knife, exuding a bloodthirsty light.

"Little monk! I'll kill you! ”

The movement of the vines all headed towards the Tangning, and even the vines that were originally entangled in the temple were pulled away at this moment, attacking the little monk like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Perhaps it had been a long time since a human had been able to hurt it, but now that the vines had been cut down, as if they had broken their hands and feet, the anger of the offense had inspired its killing intent, and for a while, the demonic aura overflowed, enveloping the sky in all its depths, making the surrounding trees seem to be summoned by it, and they are swinging wildly and making a rustling sound.

Tang Ning stepped on the rattan and landed on one of the large vines, and with a wave of the round bamboo in his hand, he cut off the only remaining rattan that was still wrapped around the temple, and under the strength of the bamboo as sharp as a sword, the rattan was writhing like an octopus with its claws cut off.