Chapter 580: Demon (3rd Update)

The figure that burst the palace of the Holy Poison Sect was like a giant, looking down on Xiao Yang, and the body with a height of 100 zhang was extremely stimulating to people's eyes, like a towering mountain.

Even Xiaoyang's tallest spirit beast, the Rock Horned Dragon Rhino, couldn't touch its ankles, and the visual impact it produced could be imagined.

The figure was dark brown throughout, like a thousand-year-old tree, and the palm of its hand was a turquoise umbel-shaped spar, and no fingers appeared.

If it was an ordinary spirit beast, it would be bombarded by this turquoise spar fist, but I was afraid that it would explode into a blood mist on the spot.

The shock lasted for a moment, Xiao Yang swept down from the trunk of the tree, and immediately flew straight towards the giant shadow of the sky, with a trace of apprehension in the depths of his eyes.

He didn't know if this strange and familiar spirit beast would suddenly attack him.

Once he was hit by that huge fist, his fate would be very miserable.

Slowly stagnating in mid-air, Xiao Yang looked at this spirit beast from a distance, although it looked relatively far away, but for that spirit beast, it was exactly the distance of its arm.

Looking down at Xiao Yang's small body, the huge spirit beast slowly stretched out its spar fist at an extremely slow speed, and finally stopped abruptly when it was about to hit Xiao Yang's chest.

"Whew!"

A strong wind roared from the front, Xiao Yang's heart was thumping, and the wings behind him contracted into a relatively safe arc.

This spirit beast, just by moving its arm, it actually set off a fierce wind!

Although in many cases, size does not represent combat power, but when the size reaches a certain point, even many higher-ranking spirit beasts have to temporarily avoid the edge!

His throat rolled obviously, Xiao Yang's right fist stretched out, and two completely disproportionate fists met in mid-air.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, the body of the huge spirit beast turned into a blazing white mist and suddenly spread.

Under the strong wind that swept in all directions, Xiao Yang's body shot into the ground fiercely, smashing out a huge crater, and shaking the entire interior of the mountain trembled slightly.

"Shhh

In the pit, Xiao Yang straightened up with grinned teeth, rubbed his messy hair, and when he raised his head, his complexion changed suddenly.

That giant-like figure disappeared into the valley!

Suddenly, a feeling of squirming came from under me.

Xiao Yang's body tensed, and he hurriedly jumped up, only to see that where he was lying just now, a small figure was embedded in the outline he smashed out, looking at him blankly.

The figure seemed to be holding a mushroom cap, and below, there was a simple fungus stalk, a pair of dull eyes, on the side of the mushroom cap, and after a long time, it blinked slightly.

"Wait......"

Thinking was a little confused, Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he grabbed the small figure in his hand in surprise, the latter stood on his palm, looking at him stupidly, his body without limbs, after standing still for a moment, he suddenly jumped.

"it!"

The foul language, which had not exploded for a long time, appeared again, and Xiao Yang's face became extraordinarily exciting.

He glanced back at the ruined palace, thought of the giant shadow in the sky, and then looked at the mushroom-shaped spirit beast in his palm, which was less than the size of a palm, and after a long time, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

These two spirit beasts, actually one?

Fake it!

"Tsk!"

Looking at Xiao Yang's shocked expression, the thin spirit beast leaned back and made a strange sound, as if a human was smacking his lips.

"Master Mo, what kind of spirit beast is this? Xiao Yang's mouth was a little dry.

"I'll see. ”

The figure of the ink master slowly floated out, he stared at the spirit beast in Xiao Yang's hand, and a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes: "This spirit beast seems to be the little demon mushroom of the Holy Poison Sect, but the appearance it looked like just now is obviously a demon holy mushroom." ”

Two names in a row made Xiao Yang's already chaotic head even more dizzy.

"I mean, it's a demon mushroom, not ......"

Shaking his head vigorously, the ink master organized the language for a long time, and then explained from the beginning: "The Holy Poison Sect existed in the Ancient Era, at that time, their sect had a total of four unique desolate beasts, collectively known as the Four Holy Beasts, which were divided into other small demon mushrooms, demon emperor mushrooms, demon king mushrooms and demon holy mushrooms. ”

"These four desolate beasts, although they have the same bloodline, they are by no means the same race, their abilities and forms are different, such as the demon holy mushroom, which is the one you saw just now, the size is extremely huge, and with a light flutter, you can bombard and kill the desolate beasts of the same level, and this little demon mushroom is good at releasing poison. ”

Hearing the words of the ink master, Xiao Yang's eyes were glazed, and after a while, he straightened it out.

"So what?" Xiao Yang looked at Master Mo stunned, but in his heart, he seemed to have understood something.

"I guess, that old man at the spirit void level, before the sect was destroyed, should have sealed all the young bodies of the four spirit beasts in the ancient species. ”

"By mistake, the bloodlines of the four spirit beasts fused with each other, coupled with the alternation of desolate qi and aura between heaven and earth, as a result, a new spirit beast was born. ”

"This spirit beast should be able to switch freely between the four forms of Little Demon Mushroom, Demon Emperor Mushroom, Demon King Mushroom, and Demon Holy Mushroom. ”

After speaking, Master Mo was also a little embarrassed.

This chance is simply smaller than Xiao Yang's current encounter with the Emperor Star Dragon.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it, even with his knowledge.

"Tsk!"

The little demon mushroom groaned softly, his body shook slightly, and the fungus stalk slowly contracted, leaving only a mushroom cap, lying on Xiao Yang's palm, and two clumsy eyes stared at Xiao Yang intently.

"Come on, turn into a demon mushroom and take a look. ”

After holding it for a long time, Xiao Yang threw out such a sentence.

"Tsk!"

The little demon mushroom looked at Xiao Yang, and his eyes seemed to be a little disdainful.

"What does it mean?" Xiao Yang looked up at the ink master and asked suspiciously, the ink master is a spirit beast, and he should understand the emotions of the spirit beast.

Drifting back a few steps, the hesitant voice of the ink master sounded quietly.

"It said, 'You're young, you're a fool.' ”

“......”

The cold wind whistling in his ears made Xiao Yang sober up instantly.

Staring at the little demon mushroom for a long time, he took a deep breath, the sixth spirit gate opened, and the bright spirit array, under himself and the little demon mushroom, slowly bloomed and opened.

"Huh!"

Almost without any resistance, the little demon mushroom turned into a ray of light and directly entered Xiao Yang's Sixth Spirit Gate, as if the latter was already its spirit master.

With a gentle shake of his palm, the little demon mushroom in the spiritual gate flashed out again, and a faint smile appeared on Xiao Yang's face.

"Little Demon Mushroom, Demon Emperor Mushroom, Demon King Mushroom, Demon Holy Mushroom, so many names, it's a bit troublesome. ”

"Simply, I'll just call you a demon. ”

(End of chapter)