Chapter 212: Ye Yan's Limit

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The old monk of Xiuyuan, the voice of the old man, although he knows that the ancient books of the ancient Shura Temple will not be recorded wrong at all, but it is still inevitable to doubt the tone, after all, the story will become a legend after listening to it for a long time, and if you hear more legends, you will doubt its real surname. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This naturally can't be faked, in fact, junior brother, I've always been suspicious of one thing, how is the mass burial state, what is the current state, how is the sea area, and the ten major countries of meditation, lost contact, if there is a way to go, meditate on the ten major countries, then is it in the mass burial state, or in the sea state, at the end of the open sea!

Xiu is like a great monk, shaking his head while making himself dizzy.

The two old monks of the cultivation generation, suspended in the void, while talking, while observing Ye Yan's side, Ye Yan has now reached a critical moment, sitting on more than 7,000 stone steps, short and thin old monk, Shura trouble, finally moved, Ye Yan is now as tall as a little giant, this is already short and thin Shura trouble, the height is only as high as Ye Yan's knees, just like a land father-in-law, and like a thin monkey wearing a monk's robe.

However, Shura's three-foot long hair will reach the top of his feet, this is the only thing Ye Yan pays attention to, conspicuous place, in this case, it is possible to say one more word, so that you will completely fail and will not be able to climb upward, Shura Nao and Ye Yan are separated by a little distance, almost synchronously, climbing upward, step by step, and continue upward with difficulty.

"Senior Brother Shurati, Senior Brother Shura, he can climb so high, why does he have to sit on more than 7,000 stone steps?"

"Who knows, what this Shura brother thinks, he is very eccentric. Shurati shook his head and couldn't figure out what he could do.

"Senior Brother Xiuyuan, Shura is making trouble with his nephew and nephew!" Xiu Ru said with a fiery look in his eyes, and he looked very enjoyable.

"Yes, the strength of Shura's nephew, whether he can climb to the top of the 10,000-step stone steps, is not clear, but it is definitely not the strength of more than 7,000 stone steps! Is it a dragon fight?

The old monk Xiuyuan was also a little interested, and looked at the two people who had climbed to eight thousand five hundred steps with burning eyes.

Shura didn't make any movements, just chanted an obscure mantra in his mouth, but judging from the beads of sweat dripping from his beard, this short and thin old monk was obviously not easy.

After reaching more than 8,000 stone steps, Shura was even more difficult, and his footsteps were gradually pulled behind by Ye Yan, Shura made trouble with the old monk, his eyes flashed, his mouth was full of words, and at the same time a few strange handprints were formed in his hands, "Whew." After a while, he transformed into a blue monster whose height was a few points taller than Ye Yan.

The blue monster that Shura had transformed into had blue skin, big blue feet, big arms and thighs, bulging muscles, two pointed ears, and a spiral horn in the middle of the top of the head. He continued to climb the stone steps.

Ye Yan was also frightened, feeling that the aura of Shura making trouble with the old monk was a little deeper than before, and at the same time, he didn't dare to be distracted to think about other things, because now Ye Yan felt that the bones in his body were making noises, and his internal organs were all like they were about to be crushed by gravity.

"Shura's nephew and nephew have even used the transformation of the Blue Buddha, and it seems that they have done everything they can. "Cultivation is like a great monk.

"That's right! This blue Buddha transformed, legend has it that this Buddha, before becoming a Buddha, was originally a ghost king, and was later enlightened by Shura Bodhisattva, and finally cultivated into a Buddha. The old monk nodded in approval.

"There are still a thousand stone steps, do you want to continue!" Ye Yan climbed to the nine thousand stone steps, already close to his limit, feeling like a big mountain on his shoulder, almost crushing himself, and the skeleton in his body seemed to be about to fall apart.

Boom.

At this time, the Blue Buddha who had transformed into Shura was solid and powerful, approaching Ye Yan step by step, and he was still a hundred steps away.

Ye Yan looked back and saw that the stone steps he had climbed all the way, the little monks below, like little ants, had gathered a lot there, all of them looking at them without blinking.

Roar. Pong.

Ye Yan shook his body, hammered his fists to his chest, and a heaven-shattering beast roar came, only to see where Ye Yan was standing, a giant ape with fiery red hair all over his body came out, and then continued to climb the stone steps without hesitation.

The monks who saw Ye Yan's change, including the Shura not far behind him, were all shocked and unbelievable, but they didn't expect that Ye Yan would have changed in this situation, and his aura was a little deeper than before.

When Ye Yan climbed to more than 9,500 stone steps, along the fiery red hair of the fire ape, sweat beads dripped, this was really sweating all over his body, Ye Yan who looked like a fiery red giant ape, but the shape was like an old man in his last years, staggering and difficult climbing.

Shura was at the limit, and in the case of the Blue Buddha's transformation, the two violent round eyes were very unwilling, "Fight! Although this kind of supernatural power has not been fully mastered, how can it, for no reason, call such a little junior disciple to surpass it." Shura muttered a few words to himself.

Howl.

A roar came, and the blue Buddha who had transformed into Shura made a fuss, and the spiral sharp horns above his head let out a 'whoop. Circles, a circle of silver arcs, from the sharp corners, and then covered the Shura, the changing Blue Buddha's body, you can faintly feel that the surface of the Blue Buddha's body, there is a wave-shaped current, circulating back and forth, under the stimulation of the silver arc, the Blue Buddha's figure became larger again, swollen a little, and then continued to firmly roar, climbing upward.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-one, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-two。。。。。。 All the little monks shouted in unison, counting down for Ye Yan, their eyes were full of little stars, and they looked worshipful.

In Ye Yan's changing fire ape body, Shura could hear the rattling of the bones, and just when Ye Yan was about to finish climbing a few stone steps, 'Boom. The skin around his body couldn't stand such a strong gravity, and the skin opened and flesh opened, and in Ye Yan's whole body, it cracked, and red blood flowed out.

Ye Yan also stumbled, almost leaned back, gritted his teeth, Ye Yan was broken and knelt on one knee, and then refused to admit defeat, used both hands and feet, exhausted his last strength, regardless of the blood gushing around him, and finally climbed the last stone steps and sat on the flat ground.