Xia Yu's roar resounded between heaven and earth, and was transmitted far and far in the howling wind.

The white turtle also stood up, stood with Xia Yu, and gestured his middle finger with his paw at the mountains in the distance.

"Who am I? I am the god of the mountains, the god of the mountains of Taiyue!"

The rumbling sound resounded in Xia Yu's ears.

Black clouds overwhelm the city, the mountains collapse and the ground cracks, the pool water rolls upside down, and there is a scene of destruction everywhere.

Xia Yu was stunned.

He thought that there were other super-level demon beasts, such as the demon father and demon mother of this vine who interrupted the process.

He also considered that there were people with bad intentions who wanted to interrupt the process of subduing super-rank demon beasts, for example, when other fifth-grade powerhouses came here, envy, jealousy and hatred attacked.

He even guessed that this was a demon beast that couldn't get used to seeing a super-level demon beast and wanted to become a contract demon beast of humans, so he destroyed it.

But only I didn't consider this possibility - it was actually a mountain god!

What is a mountain god? Can a mountain still be a god?

Even in the era of spiritual revival, there has never been a mountain god or a river god.

This is the world of spiritual power recovery, not the world of mythological cultivation.

"How do I know if you're bragging?"

Xia Yu sneered while guarded.

Although the opponent's posture is very sufficient, it is a landslide and a crack, and there are many black clouds.

It's really bluffing to see the momentum!

But after careful analysis, there are still flaws.

If this god was really an omnipotent mountain god, I am afraid that he would have come up and straightened himself up a long time ago, and would not engage in these vain momentum.

Anyone who engages in this kind of posture means that the other party is very weak, it may be kidney deficiency, but it is more likely that the heart is weak.

"Get out of my Taiyue Mountain region immediately, otherwise I will suppress you at the bottom of the pond for thousands of years!"

The sound came from all directions, making it impossible to hear the direction, but it was undoubtedly more frightening.

The little white turtle squinted, and the mung bean's small eyes flashed with a cunning light.

It's listening, it's judging, it's seeking.

Then it took out a green bean and put it in its mouth.

"I'm sorry, I just had a cramp in my leg, and I really can't get out of Mount Taeak, so you can come out and send me out. ”

Xia Yu sat directly on the ground, his eyes blinked, which was a signal to the white turtle not far away.

The white turtle nodded slightly.

If you don't look closely, you won't be able to spot him nodding.

Xia Yu didn't even know if the white turtle could really understand what he meant - after all, this person and turtle hadn't communicated much before, and there was no agreement on a code or anything.

"Human, are you kidding me?"

Loud voices rise and fall like waves.

It can be seen that this mountain god is not lightly angered by Xia Yu.

"Yes, I'm just playing with you, do you see it, you have the ability to bite me?"

Xia Yu said with a smile.

"You are looking for death!" With an angry roar, the scenery in front of Xia Yu changed again.

The black clouds in the sky seemed to turn into raging flames, and the mountains not far away were rumbling, looking like the end of the world.

The white turtle's small eyes burst into a fine light.

Then it opened its mouth, and a green light shot out of its mouth, shooting straight ahead.

This is the mung bean it just stuffed into its mouth.

Xia Yu and the white turtle have just formed a tacit understanding, that is, Xia Yu is responsible for cooperating to find out the location of this so-called mountain god, and the white turtle is responsible for launching an attack.

The two didn't discuss, it was just a glance of the eye.

Xia Yu didn't know if the white turtle could understand his eyes, but it turned out that the white turtle understood, and it was worthy of the existence of the self-proclaimed dragon.

The mung bean was like a cannonball out of the chamber, and when it rubbed against the void, there was a firelight, and the screaming sound was like the hideous roar of death.

The mung bean flew fifty meters, then let out a roar and finally hit the target.

In an instant, everything in front of the two of them changed.

The sky is still so blue, the water is still so clear, the ground under your feet is still so flat, and the water in the distance is still undisturbed.

And just a few dozen meters in front of Xia Yu and the others, there was a palm-sized shell suspended in the void.

The shell was closed, and in the center of the shell was a mung bean.

The power of this mung bean is so great that it chiseled a fingerprint out of the shell alive, and it was an inch deep.

It is definitely the power of the blow of the five-grade master, and it is indeed more powerful than Xia Yu's fingers.

"Haha, it turned out to be a river mussel. Xia Yu smiled.

Everything that just happened was illusion.

However, being able to create illusions to such a realistic point that even Xia Yu and the white turtle can't tell the real from the fake, it can be seen that this river mussel is quite talented in illusion.

You must know that Xia Yu's spiritual power is not bad, and he even has the Yuanshen Seven Tribulation Arrow as a treasure at the bottom of the box, but he still hasn't seen through this illusion.

The white turtle is a dragon species, which has a natural suppressive effect on ordinary demon beasts, and a pair of dragon eyes can naturally see through general illusions.

It's not a mussel, it's a mirage!

The white turtle squinted his eyes and muttered in his heart.

The mirage is a magical species that is good at reflecting visions.

Legend has it that this species' ability to create illusions is so powerful that it is true and false, and true and false.

There is even a legend that the whole world is created by a mirage, and all living beings are living in an illusion that is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Obviously, this is a mirage in front of him that is far from reaching that point, just a mung bean will break his illusion.

The illusion was destroyed, and the mussel shells opened and closed with an angry roar.

Then, like a spinning top, it soared dozens of meters into the sky, and then smashed in the direction of Xia Yu and the white turtle.

As the altitude of the mussel increases in height, the mussel gradually increases in size.

Originally, it was only the size of a palm, but now it was the size of a grinding disc, and it quickly turned into a huge frisbee with a diameter of more than ten meters, and smashed down with the momentum of the sky and the earth.

Is it another illusion?

Xia Yu sneered.

Even if it's not an illusion, what can it be?

Love melee?

Daguan knife in hand, what kind of melee is he afraid of?

Xia Yu let out a low roar, clenched the Daguan knife with both hands, and slashed towards the big shell that fell from the sky.

Xia Yu himself was already a third-rank martial artist, and the weight of the Daguan Sword in his hand had reached a terrifying level.

With this knife, even if it is a fourth-grade martial artist, Xia Yu is sure to kill it with one sword.

When the Daguan knife slashed on the shell, a huge anti-shock force was transmitted to Xia Yu through the big knife.

Xia Yu's body shook violently, the arm holding the knife was numb, and the whole person was smashed dozens of meters away, and his blood was churning.

Since his debut, Xia Yu is so embarrassed for the first time.

This mountain-sized mussel is not an illusion, it is a real existence.

And as his size increased, so did his weight.

Xia Yu was smashed and flew away, and he was still a white turtle in the same place.

I saw a river mussel the size of a mountain smashed down and smashed directly into the palm-sized white turtle on the ground.

It feels like someone is smashing ants on the ground with a sledgehammer.

With a plop, the white turtle was smashed underneath by the huge clam shell, and a huge depression appeared in the ground, and the crack spread out in all directions like a spider's web.

Xia Yu in the distance rubbed his eyes.

What about the white tortoise?

If you are smashed underneath, you won't be smashed into a meatloaf, right?

Phenomenatically, this possibility is absolute.

But for Xia Yu, it seemed impossible to think about it carefully.

Because this is a dragon.

Legend has it that there seems to be a certain dragon in the shape of a turtle, which can resist the mountains and mountains, and has infinite strength.

This is the dragon son?

This dragon can't be a fake, right?

As if in response to Xia Yu's words.

The ground rumbled, and the huge mussel shell that had been smashed to the ground was held up by an invisible force, and then thrown out directly.

In the depression of the original pit, a turtle standing tall in the sky.

The tortoise was ten meters tall, with a huge shell, a huge head, and limbs and claws as thick as a mountain.

The shell was thrown out by the giant turtle.

The huge white turtle let out a roar, like a dragon's roar, like a tiger's roar.

It thumped itself in the chest with a loud thud, and then he rushed to the side of the giant mussel with lightning speed.

The turtle raised its two huge claws and smashed them directly into the shell of the mussel, making a thunderous roar.

An invisible spiritual power flew out of the mussel's shell and shrouded Xia Yu and the white turtle directly.

The white turtle staggered as if drunk.

Although his strength is great, his mental power is not too strong, although he is a dragon species, but after all, he is too young, and he is less than a full moon when he is born.

Fortunately, he was born with a dragon species and has a natural resistance to mental power, so he is only dizzy and not life-threatening.

And the Yuanshen Seven Tribulation Arrow in the depths of Xia Yu's eyebrows trembled, this is a magic weapon of spiritual defense, which cannot take the initiative to attack, but it can allow Xia Yu to avoid the attack of spiritual power, and even fight back.

The mussel let out a scream, and then the huge body soared into the air, flew to the surface of the lake in the distance, and fell directly into the water, stirring up huge waves.

The white turtle staggered, and after a long time, it calmed down, became the size of a palm again, and lay on Xia Yu's shoulder.

At this time, the white turtle was sluggish, and it seemed that the attack just now had exhausted its strength.

"I actually went into the water, and this is troublesome. Xia Yu muttered.

For Xia Yu, the worst thing he is good at is water warfare.

"Hey, if Benlong is three months older, he will definitely go down and catch him and stew him. ”

A somewhat immature voice sounded in Xia Yu's ears, a little milky.

"Aren't you speechless?"

Xia Yu looked at the white turtle on his shoulder dumbfounded.

In Xia Yu's cognition, this white turtle can only write, and it still writes ancient words, and it can't speak.

The white turtle looked at Xia Yu with innocent eyes.

Can talk?

Who can speak, why doesn't Ben Long know.

Besides, how could that milky voice be Ben Long's words, Ben Long is so mighty and majestic!

"Haha, I guessed, because your voice is too milky, so you don't usually speak, right?"

Xia Yu looked at the white turtle with a grin.

His interest in the turtle had surpassed that of the mussels in the pool.

The white turtle directly exposed the back of his head to Xia Yu.

I don't understand what you're saying, I'm tired, don't disturb the turtle's rest.

Xia Yu didn't say anything anymore, he looked for the vine just now, but he couldn't even find the shadow of the other party.

It is estimated that when the battle had just begun, the other party seized the opportunity to escape.

Xia Yu was not in a hurry, he sat cross-legged on the edge of the pool and waited patiently.

It's one thing to wait for that mussel.

The key is that Xia Yu found that the spiritual power in this pool of water was extremely rich.

If the spiritual power coefficient of Jishui City is one, then the spiritual power coefficient of the core area of Taiyue Mountain is ten, and the spiritual power coefficient in this pool of water is definitely between thirty and fifty, or even more.

Xia Yu sat on the edge of the pool and began to practice.

The twenty meridians were like twenty blood-sucking dragons under the urging of the Dao source, continuously extracting the spiritual power from the pool water and accommodating it into itself.

Using spiritual power to refine bones is the most important thing for a third-rank martial artist to do.

Under normal circumstances, the speed at which Xia Yu passively refines bones is one bone per hour.

In the case of active urging, if the spiritual power can keep up, the speed of refining bones is between three and five bones in an hour.

Now at the edge of the pool, the spiritual power is extremely rich, and this speed has a bonus.

Although it can't reach the terrifying speed of ten bones in an hour, it can be done with six or seven bones in an hour.

Of course, refining bones is the same as opening up meridians, and the more you get to the back, the more difficult it becomes, and the slower the speed.

Xia Yu cultivated here, and the white turtle also put on a five-hearted qualification for the sky, opened his mouth, and began to swallow spiritual power.

Demon beasts are different from humans, and their cultivation methods have their own merits, such as the white turtle posing in this kind of human cultivation posture, which is extremely rare.

The white turtle's small mouth opened slightly, and the invisible spiritual power seemed to be poured into the white turtle's mouth as if it had suffered some kind of traction, which was far faster than Xia Yu devouring the spiritual power.

Xia Yu's cultivation also encountered a bottleneck.

The first bottleneck he encountered was one hundred and eight bones.

One hundred and eight is the sum of heaven and earth, and the corresponding human body also has its own secrets, so Xia Yu's soaring speed encountered obstacles when he encountered the one hundred and eighth fastest bones.

The difficulty of this obstacle is very great, Xia Yu has learned from the software of the Awakening Era, normal B-level talent is strong, and the theoretical practice of breaking through this obstacle is a week to half a month.

It took Xia Yu two hours to break through this obstacle and continue to rush forward.

According to common sense, the second bottleneck appears on the one hundred and eighty bones.

Xia Yu sat cross-legged by the pool for a day, and finally stopped at the one hundred and fifteenth bone.

It's not that the ability is so, but it's almost time.

Xia Yu once made an appointment to fight in the entire Qingzhou Domain, calculated the time, and would be late if he didn't go out.

Xia Yu stood up and looked at the calm pool in the distance: "River mussel, if you interrupt me to sign a demon beast, then compensate yourself, if you don't come out for a day, I will come here to block you for a day, until you agree!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Yu turned around and left.

The white turtle also jumped on Xia Yu's shoulder, and raised his middle finger at the pool before leaving.