Chapter Seventy-Three: The Secret of Dongshan, a Fox Fur?

Just when the three demon kings were talking about each other, the Dongshan of Lion Camel Ridge had already become a pot of porridge.

The earth was constantly invaded by the breath of death gushing from the ground, and the air was filled with a foul smell.

In just a quarter of an hour, most of the vegetation in the entire Dongshan Mountain had died, and the originally poisonous thorns began to shrink, and even some of the little demons with a slightly lower realm seemed to have been sucked away from their essence, and they looked muddy.

"Ding! The degree of destruction of Lion Camel Ridge has reached 12%!"

The voice of the system suddenly sounded in Fang Yuan's heart, he recovered from the shock, this sudden upheaval made him unexpected, and the Lion Camel Ridge, which had been damaged by the Great War, had not yet been restored, and now the degree of damage began to intensify again!

He remembered that when the destruction of Lion Camel Ridge reached 80%, it was the day of his fall!

Thinking of this, he also ignored the Dragon Descending Venerable beside him, and was about to go to the source of the dead qi to find out.

Anu suddenly grabbed him.

"Brother, where are you going?"

Fang Yuan said solemnly: "Anu stays here, go back as soon as you go for your brother, I definitely won't let these dead qi ruin Lion Camel Mountain!"

"Hmm. ”

Looking at Fang Yuan's righteous words, Anu and the Dragon Descending Venerable were both stunned, and the Dragon Descending Venerable showed unparalleled admiration.

"Master Fang Yuan has a heart of fraternity, and this time the poor monk will go with you!"

The dragon descended in his heart and was really moved, these dead qi were extremely harmful to the living beings, but even in such an environment, Fang Yuan's benefactor still had to sacrifice himself to save others, this spirit was not what Buddhism said about fraternity?

In fact, he was really misunderstood.

Fang Yuan didn't care about any dead spirit, let alone any creatures in the world, he just wanted to keep the Lion Camel Ridge in case the Lion Camel Ridge was destroyed and he was wiped out by the system.

He is not a virgin, he is in the world of Journey to the West, he just wants to live and let the people around him live together.

At this moment, Anu's eyes were also slightly red, and he said, "Brother, Anu will also accompany you!"

As she spoke, she didn't care whether Fang Yuantong agreed or not, so she held his hand tightly.

But what Fang Yuan didn't notice was that the moment Anu touched his palm, there was an extra mark on his palm, which looked like an eyeball, but it was hidden for a moment.

At the same time, Fang Yuan suddenly felt that those dead qi had lost their power, as if they had been diluted out of thin air, and their power was greatly reduced.

He looked back at Team Nine's Little Drill Wind and found that they had fallen asleep under the attack of dead air, and even their souls were showing signs of leaving their bodies.

"Hehe, Master Fang Yuan is really the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva King of the Earth, and under this hellish death, he is also such a living dragon. The Dragon Descending Venerable on the side suddenly laughed, he was overflowing with Buddha light all around him at the moment, and he was trying his best to resist the dead qi around him.

Fang Yuan pursed his lips and sneered in his heart: "Hehe, are you the reincarnation of an opera spirit, when is it going to be played?"

Thinking like this, he pulled Anu towards the source of the death qi, followed by the Dragon Descending Venerable.

The source of the dead qi seems to be in the deepest part of the East Mountain, and the closer it gets, the richer the dead qi becomes, as if it is a second hell.

After walking for about half an hour, Fang Yuan found that the little demons on the side of the road had already passed out, the whole Dongshan was gloomy, and he even saw a few ghosts!

"This Dongshan is too strange, so good, why is there so much dead qi overflowing?" Fang Yuan muttered in his mouth, what was even more strange was that those dead qi didn't have the slightest effect on him!

Is it because I am a Jiuyao demon and have Jiuyao Jindan?

He thought in his heart, and curiously glanced at Anu beside him, and found that she was also full of energy, and couldn't help but be even more puzzled.

At this moment, they finally approached the source of the dead qi, which was a rock wall several feet high, and endless dead qi overflowed from the rock wall, as if the other end of the rock wall was connected to a netherworld mansion!

Fang Yuan gasped, and couldn't help but retreat in his heart, but these dead qi were constantly eroding the Lion Camel Ridge, and he had no way to stand idly by!

"Master Fang Yuan, let me open this rock wall and make it reveal its true body!"

Behind him, the descending dragon stepped forward, he held a rosary in one hand, and there were words in his mouth, and a round of Buddha light appeared in his mind.

"Yohe, acting so professionally?" Fang Yuan was immediately happy, you, a monk, really thought that you were the Dragon Descending Venerable!

I saw the Venerable Dragon Descending set up his movements, the Buddha's light all over his body was condensed on his fingertips, and he clasped his fingers slightly, and a seven-foot-long golden dragon suddenly flew out of his fingertips, majestic and majestic, and rushed straight to the rock wall!

This scene could startle Fang Yuan, although the golden dragon was only seven feet, but its divine power was infinite, it was extremely shocking.

But the next scene completely made Fang Yuan laugh.

The mighty golden dragon plunged headlong into the rock wall, and although the movement was loud, it did not even shoot down the stones, as if it had hit cotton.

"Poof!"

Fang Yuan couldn't help but laugh, at this level, the little drill style of Lion Camel Ridge is stronger than this guy, and he also claims to be a dragon descendant? Sure enough, he is too deep into the play!

He glanced at the descending dragon beside him, and saw that the descending dragon frowned, and looked surprised.

"It's actually the seal of the Buddha Gate, who left it here?"

Fang Yuan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, you are really acting a full set, your own dishes are dishes, and the seals of the Buddha Gate have come out!

He forced a smile, patted the dragon on the shoulder, and said:

"Dragon Descending Venerable, you have worked very hard, and this is not your fault. Stand aside and let this Buddha come!"

It was really this monk who aroused his desire to perform, Fang Yuan became more and more performant, only to see him walk in front of the rock wall, and his whole body of aura burst out from the golden pill, penetrating through his palm, and slammed his fist on the rock wall.

The Dragon Descending Venerable behind him looked suspicious, he knew that the seal of the Buddha Gate was extremely powerful, and even the monkey back then was helpless.

Although Fang Yuan is the reincarnation of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, he only used one punch to break the seal, and he didn't see any Dharma, isn't this a fool's dream?

But as soon as he had this thought, he saw a mark flash in Fang Yuan's palm, it was too fast, and before he could see what the mark was, he heard a "boom", and the rock wall exploded, and the seal shattered, revealing a narrow cave.

"This ......"

The dragon descended speechlessly, and the shock in his heart gushed like a tide!

But Fang Yuan was expected, in his opinion, where was there any Buddhist imprint? It was just an ordinary rock wall, even Anu could shatter it with one punch, let alone him?

On the side, Anu hid his face and snickered, laughing wildly.

"Hehe, I said this Dragon Descending Venerable, are you still going in?"

Fang Yuan looked at him triumphantly.

Descending Dragon nodded rather embarrassedly, this time he really saw Fang Yuan's strength, it seemed that he only had the Jindan realm, but in fact it was unfathomable!

Thinking like this, the three of them probed into the cave together, although the space of this cave was small, but it was enough to accommodate the three of them side by side, Fang Yuan turned his hand and raised a cluster of Samadhi True Fire, and the cave suddenly became brighter.

Endless dead air rolled in from the front, but fortunately, the three of them each had the ability to resist, and at this moment they looked nervous and continued to go deeper.

"Well, what is this?"

Suddenly, Fang Yuan's heart was shocked, it turned out that several corpses in front of him had attracted his attention.

He hurriedly trotted over, these corpses were all demons from Lion Camel Ridge, one of them was extremely familiar, it was the bird demon who organized the order in the ring before.

"These little demons are not contaminated by death qi, but they died from his killing!" the Dragon Descending Venerable leaned over.

Anu pouted, looking bored.

"The blood has already coagulated, the corpse has not completely decomposed, it should have been killed this morning!" Fang Yuan carefully inspected the corpses, and suddenly found a fluff next to the body of the bird demon.

"It's ...... The fur of the fox demon?"

Fang Yuan looked puzzled, but Anu beside him suddenly looked over, and his heart was so nervous that he kept drumming.