Chapter Fifty-Nine: Frozen Thousand Miles, Storm Dragon
There must be a king among the alien beasts and poisonous insects that live in groups, just as the geese flying south also need a leading goose, and this king is the undisputed strongest among them.
This bay, which is more than 3,000 miles away from Hurricane Gorge, is inhabited by seven kinds of alien beasts and poisonous insects, living in groups.
The ice horses that Monyan needs to hunt live in the deepest part of the bay, more than 700 miles from the entrance.
Above this bay is the territory of a flock of double-headed eagles.
The two-headed eagle is a sixth-order bird of prey, its claws are like steel and iron, it comes and goes like electricity, and hundreds of them often rush towards their prey together, even if a few lone seventh-order demonic beasts see them, they can only avoid them, and they dare not fight hard.
If you want to enter the herd of ice horses, you can only go deeper and deeper from the depression of this bay!
Entrenched in the deep depression at the entrance to the bay is a poisonous insect called the millipede scorpion.
This poisonous scorpion is usually hidden deep in the mud of the depression, and all the mud in the depression is a strange maroon, and you don't need to check it to know that it is absolutely poisonous!
Meng Yang is not afraid of any poison, but Thunder Eagle is different.
Holding a panacea elixir in his mouth, Lei Ying asked vaguely: "According to the introduction of the young master of the Ding family, we can't fly three meters above the ground in this bay, otherwise we will be attacked by the group of double-headed eagles in the sky, and now this depression stretches for no less than a hundred miles, and the number of thousand-legged poisonous scorpions is only in the thousands, how can we pass through here quietly?"
Meng Yang smiled and turned his face, looked at Lei Ying with a fixed look in his eyes, and said: "Sister Little Eagle, do you know that the scorpion tail of this thousand-legged poisonous scorpion is an auxiliary material for refining several pills, why don't we kill the generals all the way in, and catch some materials by the way?"
Lei Ying said angrily: "Such a wide area, I'm afraid that I will already be exhausted after killing it, where will I have the strength to deal with other demonic beasts and poisonous insects?"
Meng Yang pretended to wave his hand mysteriously, and said softly: "After you wipe the Hidden Breath Pill on your body, just protect yourself carefully, I have my own way!"
After that, seeing that Lei Ying began to sprinkle the Hidden Pill powder on his body, he controlled his divine consciousness in the state of the power of the fifth order or so of the Demon Beast, directly covering this hundred-mile depression.
Suddenly, the low-level provocation caused the deep depression to quickly and violently turbulent like a boiling water pot, and in an instant, almost all the thousand-legged poisonous scorpions hiding in the mud emerged from the mud at the same time!
These thousand-legged poisonous scorpions are one meter long, with a brownish red body, and dense thin sharp tentacles under their bodies, especially the two-foot-long dark red scorpion tail behind their bodies is raised high, which is very scary.
Almost as soon as this group of no less than four or five thousand thousand poisonous scorpions emerged, a golden halo flashed rapidly across Meng Yang's body, and the void in his right hand pressed against this depression!
"Whew!"
Almost like a miracle, this deep depression and this group of thousand-legged poisonous scorpions were instantly covered by a thin layer of ice, and its strength was as good as sealing the poisonous scorpions, and the cold spiritual power instantly froze the poisonous scorpions, Meng Yang shouted softly: "Collect the scorpion tail!"
The first to float out, the tongs continued to row, and the scorpion tails covered with thin ice flew up one after another, Lei Ying was stunned, then chuckled, and began to follow behind Meng Yang and continued to collect the scorpion tail that Meng Yang slashed up with extremely fast imperial techniques.
She felt very relaxed, her boots stepped on the depression of thin ice, like a butterfly wearing flowers, and she was very dexterous in dodging the corpses of the poisonous scorpions that had lost their tails, and her heart was filled with indescribable joy and happiness.
When would such a large-scale hunt for a sixth-order poison be as easy as Meng Yang's?
Taking the time to look at the figure in front of her who was paddling the tongs as if writing and painting, Lei Yingfang's heart was soft, and a great sense of satisfaction and warmth filled her body, making her feel happy like she had never been!
In fact, until the four or five thousand scorpion tails were collected, Meng Yang was the one who contributed the most, and Lei Ying did not consume anything at all, but Meng Yang had a calm and relaxed expression, on the other hand, Lei Ying was a little panting, sweating, and cautiously said: "Meng Yang, do you want to be tired of your sister?"
Meng Yang stretched out his hand, gently stroked Lei Ying's forehead and face, his eyes were full of warmth, and he said softly: "It's hard work Sister Little Eagle, it's all my fault that I'm faster, because I want to pass here before the ice disappears, wipe my sweat・・・・・・"
Lei Ying snatched the incense towel from Meng Yang's hand, turned his face away, and used it to hide the blush on his face, and said lightly: "You still have a little conscience, you know that you feel sorry for your sister・・・・・・"
Meng Yang's hand was cast with thousands of miles of ice, which was different from dealing with the few black-clothed people who tried to blow himself up the day before yesterday, he has always been a person who is good at summarizing and pondering, this time the spell has reached the limit that Meng Yang can control in terms of speed, strength and accuracy, such a spell still consumes nearly one-fifth of his spiritual power storage, but it is much better than the first one-third of the consumption value, which makes him very satisfied.
Raising his hand to take the poisonous scorpion that was about to advance to the eighth order, the flying tongs in Meng Yang's hand swiped fantastically, comparable to Song Ming's skill and dexterity in dissecting with a small sharp knife, and he had already taken out a dark red magic crystal in an instant.
The admiration in Lei Ying's eyes kept flickering, and he said quietly: "I didn't expect to just watch it once, and you learned Brother Songming's housekeeping skills, you are really amazing!"
Meng Yang said modestly: "You also know that I have lived by hunting since I was a child, and I have done a lot of such things, but Brother Songming's ingenious methods have opened my eyes, and I have really benefited a lot, so I am still far from the realm of Brother Songming!"
After cleaning up, Meng Yang secretly breathed for a while, and Lei Ying stood vigilantly beside him to guard.
Seeing Meng Yang's hard work, she let Xiao Bai out and said softly: "Why don't we use Xiao Bai's power and the means it can use to resist the wind and drift away, and go directly to the land of ice horses, don't say that the next poisons are also useful!"
Meng Yang calculated, there are still seven or eight hundred miles away from the land of ice horses, which has to pass through the gathering place of lions and wolves, swordfish, and poison martens, the materials on these things are not very useful, and it is also a good thing to be able to reach the land of ice horses quickly, so he nodded in agreement.
Xiao Bai directly changed his body to the maximum state, but did not release the power of the king, Meng Yang sat in front, Lei Ying sat in the back, a pair of soft wattles gently wrapped around Meng Yang's waist, at that moment, a burst of fragrant wind into Meng Yang's nose, making his heart flutter.
This is the first time that the two have had such intimate contact, but Meng Yang, who had the warning of the Dan God in his heart, could only hide the thoughts in his mind in an instant, and said softly: "Let's go!"
A green cloud rose from under Xiao Bai's body, wrapping it about two feet away from the ground, directly unleashing the majesty of its eighth-order king, and rushing into the lions and wolves that dodged like the wind!
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The process of hunting the ice horses was more concise, and Meng Yang repeated his old tricks, freezing hundreds of ice horses for thousands of miles with one move, and then hunting the exquisite horns on their heads, and the whole process lasted less than half a cup of tea.
The two of them rode on Xiaobai's body and left the bay like a smoke.
Thirteen days later, after collecting more than a dozen needed elixir materials such as sea green fruit and coral pith, Meng Yang and the two took a meteor flying boat to the sky above a sea area.
Beneath them was a huge whirlpool in the sea, hundreds of meters in size.
This is the last stop of their voyage to sea, and under this huge whirlpool lives a storm dragon!
A ninth-order Storm Divine Dragon, it is said that after the failure of the Tribulation hundreds of years ago, this Storm Divine Dragon became very violent, and no other creature dared to haunt the sea area where it lived for thousands of miles!
This ninth-order Storm Divine Dragon, its strength is comparable to that of a peak powerhouse in the Human Dance Shadow Realm, and it is only one step away, and after the success of the tribulation, it can transform into a human and become a supreme existence.
It's a pity that it still couldn't escape the huge thunderstorm, and could only hide in this deep sea to silently recuperate for hundreds of years.
Meng Yang instructed Lei Ying to fly to a height of 10,000 meters on a meteor, and he fell to the whirlpool against the wind, and directly poked out a touch of divine consciousness!
At first, the Storm Dragon didn't care at all about the two small humans it sensed in the sky, but it never thought that one of them would fall on its territory and dare to test it with his divine sense!
In an instant, it was furious!
Rumble!!!
The sea within a radius of three hundred miles began to roar, surging up huge waves as tall as a huge mountain, and a low and majestic dragon roar suddenly resounded between the heavens and the earth!
Meng Yang guarded his mind, withdrew his divine sense, and silently operated the Ten Thousand Dragons Secret Mental Method, his whole body flashed with golden light, and the whole person instantly entered an incomparably vicissitudes of life in an ancient and incomparably powerful state!
A huge dragon head suddenly poked out of the huge whirlpool, and its huge eyes the size of a millstone swept towards Meng Yang, but at that moment, it was taken aback!
"You・・・・・・ you're human?" asked the dragon hissed, "how is that possible?"
Because it felt that Meng Yang in that golden light was clearly exuding a powerful aura that was unique to their dragon clan, it was a dragon aura that symbolized supreme majesty!
Compared with the dragon qi on Meng Yang's body, he felt that his little dragon qi was simply not worth mentioning, the dragon qi exuded from this human body was so ancient and powerful, I don't know how many times stronger than his dragon qi was pure!
Only an ancient divine dragon could have such a powerful dragon qi!
But everything in front of it made it extremely confused, why was the ancestor in front of it, who was supposed to be its predecessor, a human being?
In an instant, the Storm Divine Dragon was busy gathering its weak dragon qi, controlling the surrounding sea areas and no longer changing, and even the huge whirlpool began to slowly disappear.
It really didn't know what kind of existence this guy with divine dragon qi in front of it was, and it had to treat it with a respectful attitude!
It is impossible for a human to be able to possess the Divine Dragon Qi!
Where can humans withstand such a violent and powerful dragon aura?
Meng Yang's heart moved, but he didn't expect that this storm divine dragon seemed to be very afraid of the aura on his body, it seemed that he had absorbed the dragon qi in the Zhenlong Tower, and once he ran the Ten Thousand Dragons Technique, he was simply equivalent to the existence of the ancient divine dragon.
In the face of such an existence comparable to that of a peak human monk, Meng Yang was still very careful, with his current cultivation, he was afraid that he would not even be able to resist the other party's dragon breath.
"You're the Storm Dragon who lives here?" Meng Yang asked in a cold and calm voice.
"You, don't know if your predecessor is a human or a dragon?" asked the Storm Divine Dragon, who lowered his voice and hesitated.
"Of course I'm human, and I've come to you for something this time!" Meng Yang said.
The Storm Dragon said with some confusion, "What are you looking for me?"
Meng Yang's eyes flashed with golden light, and he said coldly: "I see that the essence and blood in your body are coagulated, and the qi and blood are full and overflowing, and it seems that a breakthrough is imminent, I wonder if you can be sure that you can successfully cross the tribulation?"
The Storm Divine Dragon's eyes instantly dimmed, and he lowered his head and said: "Six hundred years ago, I had a tribulation, but the hateful Heavenly Thunder Tribulation was fierce, and it actually made me recuperate here for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect that I was only one step away from the transformation, but I failed!"
Meng Yang raised his voice and said, "If I can help you succeed in the tribulation, how will you repay me?"
"What? do you mean really?" the storm dragon was overjoyed, but he still looked suspiciously at this human who was surrounded by dragon qi but couldn't see the cultivation clearly.
"Yes, I was about to refine a divine pill that can easily avoid the thunder tribulation, called the Escape Immortal Elixir, I want to help you overcome the tribulation, but I still need a medicine, so I came to ask you for help!"
Just hearing the name of the elixir, the Storm Divine Dragon felt that the elixir must be very extraordinary, and immediately asked, "What are you missing?"
"I'm afraid I need your blood to guide it!"
As soon as Meng Yang's words fell, the Storm God Dragon was furious, and his head let out an earth-shattering roar!
"Cunning human, I almost fell for you, after talking for a long time, you actually plotted the dragon blood on my body! I want to tear you alive!"
Meng Yang didn't expect this divine dragon to turn his face when he said it, and at that moment he had to hurry up and perform his whole body, and the golden light was sheng!
As soon as the invincible dragon breath touched the golden light on Meng Yang's body, it was like a stream flowing into the sea, and it was instantly absorbed without a trace, and at that moment, Meng Yang felt that the spiritual power in his body instantly had a new force, directly precipitating into the golden sea of qi!
The Storm Divine Dragon was taken aback, and three mouthfuls of dragon breath spewed out again in succession, but suddenly saw a golden light flash between this human eyebrow, directly devouring the powerful dragon breath it spewed out!