Chapter 150: The Seal
The ground stabbing attack of the mountain ridge yak is very powerful, even the cultivators in the late stage of the Xuan Palace may not be able to take it down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Dense ground thorns slaughtered the past, like thorn vines raging dense bushes, a loud explosion of a huge earthquake in a radius of a hundred feet, dead leaves, chaotic falling, in the distance to see the ground thorns stacked into a hill, messy and sparse around, messy.
Feng Yang grabbed his junior sister tightly, for fear of being shaken off the tree. In his desperation, he did not forget to stare at the 'top of the mountain', because there was actually a person standing on it.
The moonlight is slightly cool like water, the silver white hair is flying in the wind, and the body is covered by a cloud coat, and the clothes are flying with the wind. A young man has a pair of scarlet blood eyes glowing with a faint purple light, Ling Ran stands tall and piercing the peaks, and his temperament is dusty, not like the world.
The man didn't look very old, maybe only twelve or thirteen years old, and in the dark night, the corners of his mouth could be faintly seen raised, and a very evil smile gave people an indescribable weirdness. I saw that the Xuan Feathers under his feet were scattered, like black snow, and if you looked closely, you could find that he actually used a crow feather to form a shield to resist the fierce ground thorn attack.
As I said before, the ground stabbing attack of the mountain ridge yak is not trivial, even if the cultivators at the peak of the Xuan Palace may not be able to catch it. And the young man was so lightly brushed aside, Feng Yang was surprised, and he couldn't help but have doubts about the identity of the young man.
At the same time as the ground stabbing attacked, Ye Yu, who had broken through the earthen wall, broke through the air and stabbed fiercely on the thick skin and flesh of the mountain ridge yak. Although it was not severely injured, the ridge yak still screamed in pain. The ridge yak is powerful and sinking, but the strongest of this kind of demon beast is not attack, but defense. The innate earth attribute demon beast is so strong in its ontological body defense that even a higher-order demon beast may not be able to break it, let alone in the face of the human monks, even if the ridge yak stands still, several heavenly and human realm giants may not be able to break it, but now it was hurt by a kid who was only in the early stage of the Xuan Palace.
The palm-sized Ye Yu was inserted into it, the color was bright, and there seemed to be some kind of power circulating in it. The ridge yak turned a blind eye to this, or simply did not care about such an attack. It was enraged by Zuo Ye, and moo and screamed at Zuo Ye, as if vowing to cut him with a thousand knives and eat him alive.
But standing on the peak, Zuo Ye, who overlooked the yak ox, looked relaxed, not caring at all that it was a fifth-order demon beast, and he was still a Xuangong realm monk whose divine body had not yet been completed.
The mountain ridge yak is not very intelligent, but he also sensed the contempt of that Terran kid, and suddenly the beast element in his body surged, and the rolling earth attribute yuan force hit the ground, only to see Fang Yuan's earthquake trembling, cracking into blocks between the ups and downs, rolling down the mountain rocks, and shaking the grass and trees. Fortunately, the roots of the giant tree where the two of them are located are deep enough, but there is no danger.
Seeing that the ridge of the yak was moving, Feng Yang's eyes were deep, as if he was waiting for some opportunity. Zuo Ye is still free and easy, but there seems to be a demonic flame beating in his eyes, the thirteen magic tricks are quietly running, and the pure demonic qi is attached to the body, causing it but not triggering. He could sense a spiritual power suppressing in the darkness, causing the surrounding void to begin to thicken.
The fifth-order demon beast is comparable to a Heavenly and Human Realm cultivator, and its combat power may be even stronger. The realm of heaven and man is divided into three realms: heaven and man should be, heaven and man should be, and heaven and man should be. Although the demon beast is cultivated and improved with bloodline talent, the general situation is not bad, and this situation is the control of the mountain ridge yak against the potential.
Potential is a mysterious and mysterious form, and the great transformation is the subtle fusion of the natal law and its own 'qi' and 'might'. It is indescribable, but it is everywhere, it is like breathing, it can be strong or weak, deep or shallow. The monk will only come into contact with the opponent's envoy after reaching the realm of heaven and man, and if he can get a glimpse of the true meaning, even if he is a strong person in the emperor realm, he can't do it.
When fighting with the enemy, the strong man is good at overwhelming people with his power, and when fighting with the enemy, he will turn his 'potential' into a field, which not only improves his combat power, but also has the effect of deterring the enemy.
Even if he shook the power of heaven, it didn't mean that he could fight the fifth-order demon beast and break the suppression of the momentum.
Deviation from the world
Under the moonlit night, the moonlight reversed, all spirits sprouted, and the left night pointed at the sky, and a vigorous sword qi rose from the ground, hooking the moon in the middle of the sky. Heaven and earth are spiritual, the light golden full moon seems to be printed behind the left night, like a treasure wheel, the cold moon turns to bloom for three minutes, all over the world.
Zuo Ye first showed a shocking sword move, and the sword of the troubled world shocked the world. The ridge yak roared lowly, and it finally felt a little pressure from Zuo Ye.
Chop!
With a bang, the sword qi fell, and the ridge yak mooed highly, turning the Xuanzhong earth aura to form layers of solid and thick armor covering the back.
The sword qi roared down, the earth groaned, and the condensed sword of Yuehua burst out with countless debris, and the hurricane shattered Fang Yuan.
"Let's go!"
Seeing that the mountain ridge yak was actually suppressed by such a shocking sword, Feng Yang's heart was shocked, urging the little true qi left in his body to grab Pan Yu'er and flee into the distance.
When he ran away, he didn't forget to look back. Looking at the peerless demeanor set off by the moonlight, there was surprise, doubt, jealousy, and a faint trace of jealousy in his eyes.
"Senior brother, is this so good?"
When Feng Yang dragged her away, Pan Yuer was still distracted, and when she came to her senses, the two had already run hundreds of feet away. They were rescued, but they left their benefactors and fled alone, it seems, this is not the first time. Pan Yu'er frowned slightly, and was a little resistant to her senior brother's approach, but she knew that her senior brother should also have his own considerations, such a battle was no longer something they could intervene in, and even the slightest carelessness would kill both of them.
Now that she is considerate, Pan Yuer suddenly feels that the mustard that was born because of the escape of Feng Yang has dissipated invisibly.
Feng Yang was silent, and fled in a hurry. I don't know for what reason, Zuo Ye's amazing talent made him feel like a fish in his throat, and even he hoped that the demon and the mountain ridge yak would die together.
Zuo Ye maintained his sword moves and watched the two leave with cold eyes. This is indeed not the first time, when he first entered the ninth layer of the secret realm, he and You Lang met a group of people who were besieged by demon beasts, and then they killed all the demon beasts, but at the end of the cultivation, they found that the group had not said goodbye, at that time You Lang also claimed that he would teach them how to be human beings when he saw them again, but he didn't expect to meet again this time, the story repeated again, and it intensified.
"It looks like I'm going to teach you how to be a good person next time." Zuo Ye's evil smile was slightly raised, and he was not at all annoyed by the abandonment of the two.
His gaze fell on the mountain ridge yak again, and the killing intent of the left night was awe-inspiring, although he knew that he couldn't kill a fifth-order demon beast, it was also good to use it to test the recent enlightenment results.
Moo!
The ridge yak was wounded one after another on his left night's hand, and there were no broken bones and tendons, but there were hideous scars on his back from the sword moves. The might of the Brilliant Beast King was so provoked by an ant that it was difficult to dispel the hatred in his heart if he didn't crush his bones and scatter ashes.
The Yak Demon King raised his head and roared, and a ring of light spit out from the beast's mouth, aiming at the left night. The aperture compresses the surging beast element, and it is still absorbing the elemental force.
Under normal circumstances, Zuo Ye would never be able to receive this blow even if he tried his best.
"Since I don't have extra eyes, I can go all out."
Zuo Ye put away his sword fingers, swept the sword qi and turned around, a strong demonic qi swallowing the sky, arrogant and chaotic.
The body is burning with demonic flames, the eyes of the left night are cold, and the round of the moon is dyed with a bit of magic, and the left night is bathed in the moonlight, like a generation of demon lords who only have one hand on the world.
Left Night Ti Yuan Na Mo, forming a series of complicated handprints. The void suddenly thundered, the breath of the desolation was permeated, and the shadow of the ancient beast roared to the sky, like the war drums of the ancient era sounded again, just like the rhythm of heaven and earth, and the sound of the great sage.
Seal of the Seal
A thunderbolt fell, and the silver-white electric dragon stirred the vast dusty night, like an angry dragon turning over the river, and the dark night suddenly turned into day. Dozens of miles away, Feng Yang and Pan Yu'er felt the magnificent qi coming from behind, and when they looked back, they saw the thunder dragon descending, and they couldn't help but tremble in horror.
"Such a power is either dead or crippled!" In addition to being shocked, Feng Yang was a little unspeakably happy. He thought that this thunder was a means of the pheasant and the cow, although it was strange that the ridge was clearly an earth attribute, how could it make a thunder attribute attack, but this was fine, the demonic boy would definitely not be able to bear it.
Pan Yu'er also looked at the thunder and lightning, not to mention this kind of power, not to mention the Xuangong Realm, even if it is the fate of the Star Realm, that person ......
Alas!
Sighing softly, Pan Yu'er and Feng Yang didn't stay long, there were other fourth- and fifth-order demon beast activities in this area, they needed to return to the beast avoidance area as soon as possible, as for the benefactor who didn't even know his name, he was already dead anyway, or that sigh was enough to save his life, and there was even one time they didn't know.
The thunderbolt of the sky roared in, and the left night carried the thunder with the seal, leading the thunder into the body. But unexpectedly, as soon as the domineering thunder power entered the body, he almost destroyed half of the demon body. Thunder and lightning are born to restrain demons, even if it is a clone shaped by the true blood of the primordial heavenly demons, it can only continuously produce demon blood, consume thunder power, and repair the demon body.
"Uncle's!" Thunder power scurried around in his body, Zuo Ye was hit hard in an instant, a mouthful of purple blood spit out, and a few traces of silver light flashed in the blood, obviously he didn't expect that the power of thunder and lightning would restrain the demon body so much.
The demonic qi was forcibly channeled back to Lei Yuan, and Zuo Ye tried his best to force the thunder and lightning into his hand seal.
Seal of the Seal
Zuo Ye called out, and the handprint silver mangs on his palm were magnificent, and then there was a roar of desolate beasts, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths. I saw that the heaven and earth gathered light, and the infinite wind and thunder formed a water-blue hideous beast head, the beast head was majestic, but a pair of beast eyes with copper bells were very smart, hiding endless thunder.
Feeling the aura emanating from the seal, the Yak Bull Demon King looked a little frightened, and the power of the bloodline was suppressed.
Clouds and dust!
The mountain stone was broken, and the left night jumped, and the wind and thunder in his hand whistled towards the ridge of the yak. Demon beasts have a natural perception of crises, and the ridge yak of the Demon King Realm can not care about Zuo Ye, but he can't ignore the power of Kui Yin.
The aperture fluctuated, and one after another Huang Yuan practiced killing, the left night escaped into a line, and several afterimages swept through the air, beckoning, and mastering the blood-red sword to cut through the waves. The ridge yak is like a mountain, and its defense is amazing, but it is slow to move, and once Zuo Ye is close, he can only do it.
Rumble!
I saw him flashing quickly, deceiving himself, and lightly holding a sword to hold a mighty momentum.
The beast roared wildly, swallowing the thunder light to show its might, and a fierce fist was imprinted on the skull of the yak, the strong backlash almost broke his arm, and the yak on the ridge screamed in pain, the beast yuan was unsustainable, the aperture was on the verge of collapse, and the chaotic aura shattered the void of the four fields.