Chapter Eighty-Three: Stinky Boy, What Are You Doing?
Long Sanye was crawling outside the peach forest at the moment, looking at the big tomb in the forest, it was terrified, it wanted to leave, but it also noticed that in the big tomb, there was something very important to it, which made it impossible to give up.
It didn't dare to enter the peach forest and go to the tomb, it felt that if it recklessly entered the peach forest, it would inevitably be suppressed by the tomb and become a dragon turtle.
As he hesitated, the tomb suddenly exuded a vast aura, as if it was the breath of an ancestor, like a bloodline call.
The dragon turtle demon lay outside the peach forest, greedily breathing in the vast breath.
The vast qi was inhaled into the body, and the dragon turtle demon felt that the ancestors were left in its bloodline to inherit, an ancient inheritance, looming in its bloodline.
Its body also underwent some subtle changes, the shell on its back began to bulge, and the blood left by the ancestor began to boil, making him show signs of returning to his ancestors.
It's just that the vast qi comes and goes, and it is constantly changing, so that his ancestral bloodline is intermittent and cannot be completely awakened.
After more than half an hour, the air of vastness disappeared, and the sky darkened.
Just when it was melancholy hesitating, whether to enter the peach forest to look for an opportunity, the sky suddenly changed, and a stream of fire fell from the sky, and a meteor shower hit the sky, like fireworks.
After the fireworks, above the canopy, gods and demons descended. The extraterritorial gods and demons wanted to tear open the sky, and then thought that the old man of the human race appeared and repelled the gods and demons.
When the old man disappeared, a giant beast claw descended, but it was blocked by a golden light, cutting off a phalange.
On the canopy, the stars are moving, and a series of shocking changes are terrifying.
Long Sanye is cautious by nature, and when he saw such a scene, he was so frightened that he retracted his head into the turtle shell and didn't dare to stick it out.
After a stick of incense, Long Sanye stretched out his head. He looked at the sky for a moment, and it was already calm.
At this time, I saw the big tomb in the depths of the peach forest, the tombstone was opened, and a person walked out of the big tomb.
The man walked out of the tomb, walked through the peach forest, and saw that the peach branch beside him was like fire, so he broke one, held it in his hand, and walked leisurely, slowly coming.
"Hell yes!"
Long Sanye looked at the person who came from the tomb, it was the stinky boy who defecated everywhere, and at this moment, the stinky boy was so graceful and very different.
"Stinky boy, you finally appeared! Look at how you Long Sanye killed you!" Seeing Yang Jun, Long Sanye shouted excitedly, where can he be personable.
Yang Jun also saw Long Sanye at this moment, but he was unmoved.
The adventures in the grass house have raised his realm.
At this moment, Yang Jun is not only cultivating, but also his mood and vision, which are a step up from before entering the grassland.
Long Sanye roared, no longer caring about the big tomb and the peach forest, and pounced towards Yang Jun, raised his forelimbs, and hurried towards Yang Jun.
Yang Jun looked up, the dragon turtle demon in front of him was imprinted into his eyes, his eyes flashed with a golden light, and then his brain began to deduce, and in an instant, he understood the dragon turtle demon's body shape, power operation route, and body flaws.
In his eyes, the dragon turtle demon is delicate, and there is no secret to speak of.
"It turned out to be a descendant of the Baxia, and there was a little bit of Baxia blood left on his body, but it was already very thin. The shape and texture have a hint of hegemony, but it is uncomplicated and not worth mentioning. "Yang Jun's heart is like a mirror.
Looking at the texture on the giant palm of the Dragon Turtle Demon, Yang Jun picked up the peach branch in his hand, which was worthy of hitting a node on the palm of the Dragon Turtle Demon Turtle.
"Roar!"
The dragon turtle demon felt a sharp pain in his front palm, as if he had been pierced into his palm by a sharp sword, and at the same time, it seemed to be frozen by the cold air of Xuanming, and he stopped in mid-air.
A little stinging pain along the forefoot is transmitted to the forearm, making the forearm sore, no matter how hard it tries, the forefoot just can't cover it.
Yang Jun held the peach branch and walked calmly under the dragon turtle demon's palm.
"Hell yes!"
Long Sanye was shocked in his heart, and when he saw Yang Jun passing in front of him, he roared, his head poked forward, opened his huge mouth, and bit towards Yang Jun.
The mouth of the dragon turtle demon is full of sharp teeth, and if it is bitten, it will become broken bones and rotten flesh.
Yang Jun's body was like a wing, and he flashed by, and at the same time, the peach branch in his hand stretched a little towards the dragon turtle demon's stretched neck, and the blood qi on the dragon turtle demon's neck was sealed, and his head couldn't move, so he opened his mouth like this and slammed it on the ground.
In order to prevent the Dragon Turtle Demon from attacking again, Yang Jun pointed the Dragon Turtle Demon's head and neck, and his body fluttered, like a butterfly, flying and jumping around the Dragon Turtle Demon's body.
After a series of movements, the Dragon Turtle Demon was completely unable to move, and its whole body was hard, as if it was petrified.
Yang Jun flew and landed behind the Dragon Turtle Demon, put away the peach branch, and continued to walk forward, leaving the peach forest in a moment.
After walking out of the peach forest, there was a rustling sound behind him. He turned around and saw the peach forest, at this moment, all the peach blossoms on the trees fell, flying like rain, falling to the ground.
After a while, there was not a single peach blossom left on the tree, and together with the peach branch in Yang Jun's hand at the moment, the peach blossoms also fell and withered.
In an instant, the peach blossoms withered into mud, and the peach grove also decayed rapidly, becoming a forest of dead wood, and in a moment, the dead wood decayed, like a pile of sand meeting water, and the "rustle" peeled off, and finally became a piece of ashes, like a forest burned by thunder and fire.
"Fleeting, fleeting"
In the blink of an eye, the peach forest in front of Yang Jun's eyes disappeared, the grass house disappeared, and was replaced by a loess slope where the dead grass was reborn.
In front of the loess slope, there is a huge bully, and the body of the bully is buried under the loess slope, only revealing the head like a dragon's head.
The dragon head, open the mouth and close the eyes, the dragon head is seven or eight points similar to the dragon turtle demon.
At the neck, there is a stone stele, the body of the stele is mottled, overgrown with moss, withered vines and yellow leaves, and the rust of the years, covering the stele, making it impossible to see the inscription on the stele.
And at this moment, the stiff head of the dragon turtle demon was lying on the ground, with its mouth open, just opposite the mouth of the tyrant.
"Gollum"
"Grunt".
A peculiar voice rang out.
Then a gust of wind blew out of the mouth of the tyrant, rolling up the dust all over the ground, blowing so that the dragon turtle demon couldn't open its eyes, and it closed its eyes in pain.
Just as the dragon turtle demon's eyes closed, Naha's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the mud and sand on the eyelids fell down. In the eye sockets, two stone-ground eyes, like limestone, lifeless.
And at this moment, the dust in the sky floated on the body of the dragon turtle demon. Sinking into the dust, the dragon turtle demon's body resumed its movement, its huge body struggling in the dust, and the sound of roaring resounded in the night sky.
But no matter how the dragon turtle demon struggled, it still couldn't escape the shackles of this dust, and after a while, the dragon turtle demon suddenly stopped moving, and then shouted:
"Ah~ I'm going to die! No, I'm going to live!"
"Ang~" was like a dragon's groan, and a black smoke rose from the dragon turtle demon's body, mixed with dust, and headed towards the stele tyrant.
As the black smoke left, I saw the dust disperse, and the body of the dragon turtle demon was revealed.
Yang Jun looked at the body of the dragon turtle demon at this moment, and was taken aback, only to see that the third master of the dragon was already lifeless at the moment, like a huge stone sculpture, lying on the ground, motionless, its entire body was petrified.
And then, another gust of wind blew, and its petrified body disappeared like dust, without a trace.
The black smoke suddenly penetrated into the mouth of the tyrant, and the originally lifeless eyes slowly turned black, and the head that was as motionless as a rock began to shake.
"Ang!"
Baxia's neck began to shake, its huge body shook, and the loess slope on it also shook for a while.
"Ang!", another loud bang,
The tyrant who was originally prostrate on the ground stood up, he moved his limbs, stepped on the ground, and the earth shook for a while.
He shook his body, and countless pieces of rubble, mud, and dust, like rain, rolled down from him, splashing dust all over the sky.
Under the bright moon, an ancient desolate beast woke up, and a vast aura rushed to his face, blowing Yang Jun's clothes into a hunting sound.
At this moment, Yang Jun's eyes were firmly fixed on Naha, and a golden light flashed in his eyes, and under a closer look, there was a mention of runes beating in his eyes, imprinting Naha deeply on his eyes.
The opportunity was rare, Yang Jun was bold, and when the ancient desolate beast woke up, he did not quickly flee for his life, but stayed aside to understand the texture and form of the desolate beast.
The Baxia in his sea of consciousness also began to slowly reflect in the lake water, and as long as the Baxia was completely reflected in it, then even if he succeeded in visualizing the Baxia, he would be able to deduce the Baxia technique on this basis.
Every texture is the secret of the survival of the wild beast, how can it be explored by others.
If the form and texture of a desolate beast are thoroughly understood, then its strengths and weaknesses will be grasped by others, and its life will be in the hands of others.
Yang Jun didn't know this truth, and he brazenly stood aside to investigate, but he was really fearless and bold for the ignorant.
The limbs of Baxia stood up like pillars of heaven, and the loess slope on his body was shattered and torn apart, like a landslide, sliding down from it.
After the loess slope slid down, on the back of the baxia, the hideous turtle shell of the baxia was exposed, like a small steep hill.
"Whoa, whoa"
Baxia shook his head, shook his body, and said:
"Good, my remnant soul has finally returned to its place!" The sound of the urn sounded, like a muffled thunder, and Yang Jun was dizzy for a while.
As Baxia shook his body, the stele shook for a while, and he was about to fall down, but at this time, Baxia stopped shaking.
"Well, this stele has been standing on me for too long, so let's keep it. The handwriting and lettering of the emperor's government, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, this monument is extremely valuable, can suppress evil and ward off evil. ”
At this time, the Ba Xia saw Yang Jun staring at him on the side, his eyes were shining, like a pervert, he was furious in his heart, and drank:
"Stinky boy, what are you doing here?"