Chapter Seventy-One: The Dragon Turtle Demon
"Sneaky, stinky boy, stop me!"
Yang Jun was just about to turn back, but he heard the irritable voice behind him sound again, but he saw a black and shiny monster with a carapace on his back landing in front of him, blocking Chai Liangju's way.
The monster was seven or eight feet tall, with a flat head, and several beards like steel thorns, which were horizontal to the mouth, fierce and vicious, and held a steel fork in the middle, shiny and shiny, shining with cold light. His bulging eyes like copper bells stared at Yang Jun, and he asked viciously:
"Stinky boy, and pee in Lao Tzu's pool, do you still have a sense of public morality?"
Yang Jun was about to open his mouth to answer, but at this time, the chai coward under the seat suddenly raised his hooves, and with a "swish" sound, he rushed to the side of the turtle demon, as fast as lightning.
"Don't say a word, turn around and run, your heart is empty? Damn!" The strange man was stunned for a moment, and then shouted:
"Really, when your third master Long is a soft-footed shrimp, you want to run! I asked you if you have a fork in the third master of Long?"
The strange man gestured the steel fork in his hand forward, and then shouted, "Wave water dragon!"
As soon as the words fell, a column of water suddenly appeared in the air behind Yang Jun, the water column was like a dragon, rolling towards Yang Jun and Chai Lingju, and at the same time, in the direction of Chai Lingju's running, another wave rolled in, blocking the way.
"Damn! What kind of exercise is this? It's like a supernatural power?" Yang Jun was shocked in his heart, and exclaimed, "Brother Lin, be careful!"
"Herod'......"
Chai Langju didn't seem to care at all, raised his head and hissed, jumped up, and jumped into the air with four hooves,
"Stepping on the ......" walked in the air, Yang Jun sat on the back of the horse, a burst of surprise.
And just when the water column rolled over, Chai Lingju stepped directly on the water column, chic and free, as if running on a single tree, and continued to run forward.
"Bang!"
With a sound, the column of water at the feet of Chai Langju directly hit the rushing waves, splashing a huge wave.
The waves are upturned, to roll Chai Langju and Yang Jun into the water, Chai Lingju runs diagonally, stepping on the surface of the waves, and then runs to the waves in an instant, stepping on the surging waves, stepping on the waves and running wildly, as if walking on the ground.
Yang Jun was on the horse's back at this time, his mouth couldn't close in shock, and he exclaimed: "Brother Lin has mutated? I didn't expect this holy medicine to be so miraculous, it actually made the horse turn into a dragon?"
"Huh?" The third master of Long who was behind was also surprised at this moment, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Good horse! ”
Long Sanye also wondered, the water tribe has never heard of a four-hoofed horse-like, except for the water unicorn, but the water unicorn has two horns on its head, dragon scales on its body, and its body is strong and dark blue, and it is the king of the demon clan.
"Lao Tzu has lived for a hundred years, cultivated into a big demon, and has never seen a water unicorn, look at this thin horse, how can there be a little bit of a divine appearance, if he is a water unicorn, Lao Tzu is a divine beast. Third Master Long thought viciously,
"Is there some kind of natural supernatural power? Slaughter it for a while, take away its supernatural powers. ”
This dragon third master is a dragon turtle demon in the deep pool, and it is a branch of the water tribe in the demon clan, and he has been practicing for a hundred years, which is already a hundred years of demons, which is equivalent to the level of low-level generals of the human race.
A hundred years is the twilight of the human race, but for this dragon turtle demon, it has just begun its youth, and the turtle life has just begun.
The Terran Mandate of Heaven is one hundred and twelfth, and once the Mandate of Heaven arrives, no matter how high and strong your cultivation is, you will die of old age and return to heaven and earth. This is the mandate of heaven, and the so-called mandate of heaven cannot be violated.
The gods, demons, and demons are different. Among these three major races, there are many races with long lifespans, ranging from two or three hundred years to thousands of years.
Demon monks are even more distinguished by the length of time they live, and the longer they live, the stronger they tend to be. For example, the saying that a ten-year demon, a hundred-year-old demon, and a thousand-year-old giant demon, although those giant demons may not really practice for thousands of years.
The dragon turtle demon has a special advantage in living for a long time, if you are a turtle with a shrunken head, don't provoke right and wrong, and live for eight or nine hundred years.
The demon clan has lived for a long time, and there is a unique advantage, that is, the demon clan's natal magic and heavenly destiny supernatural powers.
The so-called natal magic and heavenly destiny magic power are the inheritance exercises obtained when the mother's womb comes out, and they don't need the demon clan to practice, so they will naturally be used.
Therefore, the demon clan basically does not practice combat techniques, but only focuses on mental methods, which are used to continuously improve their demon power and spiritual power. If you are distracted from practicing combat techniques, you will not be as handy as your natal divine skills, and it will take time and effort, and some of the gains will outweigh the losses.
It's just that even if this natal magic skill and the heavenly destiny supernatural power are strengths, they are also weaknesses, and if they are caught by others, then they will be eaten to death.
All the demon clans that seem to be extremely powerful, if they encounter natural enemies, then in the powerful natal divine skill, they will be dissolved in an instant and die.
The so-called blessing and misfortune depend on each other, and if a strong advantage is lost, it will be a fatal flaw in an instant. Fate and providence are always like this, seemingly unfair, but there is always a balance.
And the third master of the dragon, his natal magic skills include wave water dragon, turtle water escape, water ghost and water rope, etc., against the enemy, several magic skills, easy to come, such as the arm to make the fingers, swaying freely. As long as he cultivates into a giant demon, his natal divine skill will evolve into a heavenly destiny supernatural power, and his power will naturally be incomparable.
I never thought that this Chai Lang Ju would be so good, he could come and go freely in his natal divine skill, and the wave water dragon natal divine skill couldn't help him.
Seeing that this person was about to run out of the waves and escape, Long Sanye hurriedly shook the steel fork in his hand.
"Water ghosts, water ghosts, 100 ghosts"
Long Sanye raised the steel fork, the demon force pulled, the water column and the waves changed, several transparent water ghosts drilled out of the waves, some water ghosts have hideous faces, choose people to eat, some water ghosts are graceful, tempting to throw themselves into their arms; these water ghosts are strange, different shapes, towards Yang Jun and Chai Lingju rushed over.
And the water column behind him directly turned into a huge water ghost, like a giant several feet high, making a "bang" sound, dragging a lot of water stains, pouring jade pillars towards Yang Jun, pouring over, and grabbing Yang Jun's back with a huge hand.
As soon as the water ghost appeared, Chai Liangju reacted quickly, dodged a few quick times, and avoided the water ghost that emerged from under his feet. But there were still a steady stream of water ghosts around him, surrounding Yang Jun and Chai Liangju.
"Thousands of miles with the waves!"
Seeing that he was about to be surrounded by water ghosts, Yang Jun stood up from the horse, and at the same time his palms rose from his lower abdomen and pushed forward. The two true qi of the two palms burst out, forming a powerful wave of qi, and with a "snap", the water ghost blocking the front was scattered with one palm and turned into a puddle of water.
"I'm so powerful!" Yang Jun looked at his palms in disbelief, the true qi he had hit this time was more than ten times more than before.
He didn't know that he had already received a great benefit, and originally his acupoint true qi had only filled more than twenty.
Now that he has obtained the essence of the holy medicine, the three hundred and sixty-five acupoints are all filled with medicinal qi, which has increased more than tenfold. And this medicinal qi swirled in the acupoints like a cold fish, complementing his own Eight Transformation Qi Technique, continuously providing him with true qi.
There was no time to rejoice, Yang Jun waved his arms and scattered all the water ghosts blocking in front of him, and Chai Lingju took advantage of the gap to rush out.
But every time Chai Liangju had to run out of the encirclement, he was scattered by the water ghosts, gathered together, and then surfaced again, he couldn't kill, he couldn't kill, he couldn't kill endlessly, and he surrounded Yang Jun and Chai Liangju.
"It seems that only by killing the third master of the dragon who cast the spell can the water ghost be completely solved. Yang Jun thought in his heart, but his hand didn't dare to stop for a moment.
The water ghost who was surrounded by it was delayed for a moment, and the huge water ghost turned into a water column grabbed Chai Liangju's hind legs with his big hand and pulled it back. Chai Lingju was a little pained and screamed.
Seeing this, Yang Jun turned around suddenly, and his true qi ran like a knife,
"Xuanyue hangs on the spring river", cutting off the wrist of the big water ghost, and Chai Liangju immediately broke free and slipped away.
The Jiangjiazhen clan exercise "Bright Moon Shines on the Sea", in a place with abundant water, the power is even greater. At this moment, Long Sanye's natal magic skill also contributed to Yang Jun's power.
"Okay!" Yang Jun shouted, and at the same time, he flipped the palms of his hands and pressed them down, and the two cyclones under the left and right palms formed two scimitars, which rotated rapidly.
"Go", Yang Jun pointed down with both palms, held down the cyclone scimitar, and pushed it violently.
"Boom!......",
One voice after another sounded, and a scimitar composed of cyclones flew out from under Yang Jun's palm, spun rapidly, and flew forward.
Yang Jun's hand, the third master of Long who was behind was also taken aback.
The aura is transformed into a shape, with a gas glow, a gas shape, an air blade, and a qi like a rainbow.
A while ago, when Yang Jun killed Qi Sansi in Minggu Mountain, he used a set of moon-chasing swords, and he had already achieved the sword with clouds and true qi transformation, but there was still a big gap to form a real qi blade.
Only the warrior monk who opened the qi wheel and opened the treasure of the qi wheel can deeply understand what qi is, and then with the profound aura and the control of the aura, he can achieve the qi blade, that is, the aura into a blade.
But Yang Jun has been practicing the Eight Transformation Qi Technique for ten years, his true qi is condensed like water, and he has the state of mind of a grandmaster, he is simply a freak. In addition, he has obtained the holy medicine and medicinal qi, and his true qi is strong at this moment, which is stronger than Huang Chaojin before the wheel, and it is far superior to other warrior monks.
Coupled with the fact that at this moment, the surrounding water and qi were surging, the exercises were operating, harmonious and transparent, coupled with the situation and the high degree of spiritual oppression, Yang Jun was in a state of favorable time and place for a while, and the spirit was blessed, and the qi blade immediately circled under his palm.
The round knife flew out from under Yang Jun's palm like rain, cut into the water ghost in front of him, and suddenly cut a piece of water ghost into pieces and scattered it all over the ground.
"Brother Lin, rush out!" Yang Jun tightened his legs and shouted.
Chai Langju stepped back, and went forward, and the white horse passed through the gap, and rushed out of the encirclement of the water ghost group, its limbs were blurred and could not be seen clearly, only to see three inches from the ground, there were four clouds of white smoke, and it seemed to fly forward with white smoke.