Chapter 230: Spirit Beast Coercion
"Spirit, spirit beast, how could it be here?"
As we all know, the human slaughter village is the realm of human beings, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for demon beasts to appear, and at this time, there is a Howling Moon Wolf on the ground to kill all directions.
Above the sky, the nightmare demon horse shook in all directions, and the coercion of the spirit beast spread out.
The cultivator who cultivated on the ground was weak, his body trembled, and his face turned red, as if he was under endless pressure.
The people of the Nine Streets in the air slaughtered, feeling the wildness of the spirit beast, and their faces were gloomy.
The only explanation for the appearance of the demon beast is that Yang Feng subdued this spirit beast-level demon beast, and the nightmare demon horse stepped out of the Qiankun bag.
The whole body exuded a faint green light, and the eyes that looked at the nine people were full of killing intent.
"No wonder it's so rampant, it turns out that a spirit beast has been subdued."
The evil god showed disdain on his face, although there are legends about spirit beasts in the outside world, but after all, he has never encountered it.
He is a vicious god who is conceited, so even if he faces a real dragon, his face will not change, let alone a spirit beast?
The nightmare demon horse neighed, and before Yang Feng could give the call, he stepped out of all four hooves and rushed out.
The purple scales on his body seemed to be covered by a layer of flames, and the horns on his head condensed into dark green balls of light, and threw them towards the body of the evil god.
The evil god instinctively stretched open the shield to resist, but the moment it touched the dark green ball of light, it was easily broken.
The ball of light turned into a dark green flame and burned on the evil god.
A heart-rending howl came from the mouth of the evil god.
The dark green flames seemed to burn his body to ashes as if it were burning out of his bones.
The evil god instinctively fell to the ground and rolled back and forth, his mouth kept wailing, but the flames on his body intensified.
"Second, fourth, save people."
The man at the head of the group distributed the criticism, and Yang Feng recognized it at a glance, and the seal of the Demon Cultivation Street was repaired.
The rest of the people moved in response, and just wanted to make a move, only to see the flames on the evil god's body, making a loud "boom".
There were only a few ashes left on the ground, and a large living person was burned to ashes in just a few moments.
Seeing his brother's tragic death, Feng Yuxiu, who was the boss, was furious, and looked at Yang Feng's eyes as if he was about to burst into flames.
"This, that's gone?"
With just one face-to-face effort, the people of Jiujie were slaughtered, and the evil gods of the wicked street were turned into ashes, which also made the monks awe of the spirit beasts.
The two daughters of Long Xue and Xi Shi, who were fighting outside the courtyard, were even more stunned.
This is a legendary spirit animal! Demon beasts are divided into: mortal beasts, spirit beasts, holy beasts, and divine beasts.
In the Great Xia Star, the traces of holy beasts and divine beasts are almost invisible, and even spirit beasts can only be born in some high-level secret realms.
Spirit beasts mean opening up spiritual intelligence, with wisdom that is not inferior to human beings, they have their own independent thoughts, and can even speak human words.
What's more, giving up the demon body and turning to the human body, of course, after stepping into the ranks of spirit beasts, it can be regarded as truly getting rid of demon beasts and having the clan of the demon clan.
The grievances and grievances between the demon race and the human race can be traced back to tens of millions of years ago, and it is even more impossible for the demon race to submit to the human race and be the mount of the human race.
Obviously, in the current situation, even fools can see that the Nightmare Demon Horse is willing to follow Yang Feng.
On the other hand, Yang Feng, just a little monk in the early stage of the Jindan stage, how could he subdue a spirit beast that even the strong people of the Yuan Infant Stage were quite afraid of.
What shocked Xiaoyaozi even more was that the flames emitted by this spirit beast were rumored to be able to awaken their natal supernatural powers when mortal beasts were promoted to spirit beasts.
That is, the natal weapon practiced by the monks of the Jindan period.
The higher the quality of the bloodline, the stronger the natal supernatural power that can be awakened when it is promoted to the spirit beast.
The evil god, a monk in the late stage of the Jindan period, was actually turned into ashes by a face, one can imagine how strong the natal supernatural power awakened by this nightmare demon horse is.
Even Xiaoyaozi had to marvel, Yang Feng's luck and blessings were so profound that they were far beyond the reach of others, at least in the hundreds of years he had been in the Chaos Killing Land, he had never seen anyone able to subdue a spirit beast.
This Yang Feng is a well-deserved first person.
The eight people in the distance slaughtered them, all of whom dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, saying that they were evil and murderous, and they were uncomfortable, of course, but this also sounded a wake-up call for them.
The cultivation of the eight people is on a par with the evil god, and the natal supernatural power condensed by the spirit beast this time will burn the evil god to ashes with just one move, if one of them makes another move,
Will it end up the same as the evil god? No one is clear.
"Do you want to go up one by one, or do you want me to send you all back to the West?"
Yang Feng stepped on the nightmare demon horse, holding the broken sword in his hand, and his eyes were full of killing intent.
Today, he returned as the king, in order to return all the shame brought to him by the slaughter of the people of Nine Streets.
"The shaft is arrogant, if it weren't for the power of the spirit beast, you would have been the soul of my halberd."
A group of men with scattered heads glared angrily, and the halberd in their hands was fierce.
"Huh! Just you, don't say I haven't given you a chance, don't move where to stay in the nightmare, I want to try, this fallen immortal street has some ability. ”
Yang Feng agreed to gamble because the broken halberd in the opponent's hand caused the abnormal movement of the Lingsha Sword, and he still remembered the first time the Lingsha Sword moved.
It was because of the encounter with a piece of green spirit stone, and it was this green spirit stone that made the broken sword spirit shatter, from a quasi-spiritual weapon to the quality of a quasi-magic weapon.
There was an abnormal movement this time, which shows that the halberd in the hands of the fallen nine shadows is not ordinary.
It was a bloodstained and broken halberd, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch, and a looming black mist was wrapped around the blade of the halberd.
"Okay, today I will kill your majesty if I fall into the Nine Shadows."
"Jiuyou, don't go to this Yang Feng Immortal Body Double Cultivation, there must be a hole card hidden, if you go like this, I'm afraid it will ......"
"Rakshasa, when did I fall into the Nine Shadows with this kind of bird qi, he is a yellow-mouthed child, but relying on the power of the spirit beast, he will not take our Nine Street people in his eyes,
Today, I'm going to kill the prestige of our Nine Street people. ”
On Fallen Immortal Street, Fallen Nine You's temper was hot, and after witnessing the evil god being killed by the dark green flames, he couldn't wait to crush Yang Feng's bones and scatter ashes.
This time, he used words to provoke Yang Feng, in order to be able to personally cut off Yang Feng's head to sacrifice his brother's spirit in the sky.
"Yang Feng Xiao'er, look at the move!"
I saw that the fallen nine shadows broke away from the crowd, holding a demonic halberd, and then silently recited the incantation, and did not hesitate to sacrifice the halberd with blood.
The black mist on the halberd blade emitted a strange light after it came into contact with the essence blood of the Fallen Nine Shadows himself.
The black mist on the blade of the halberd rose up and spread to the entire halberd.
Yang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the broken halberd faintly exuded the power of a quasi-holy weapon.
What Yang Feng was afraid of was not the power of the halberd, but the black mist wrapped around the halberd, which seemed to affect people's minds.
Originally, before the Nine Shadows did not drive this weapon, their eyes were clear, and after refining the halberd with essence blood, their eyes were also covered with a layer of black mist.
After the Fallen Nine Shadows Sacrifice was completed, he threw the halberd in his hand towards Yang Feng's chest,
The broken halberd seemed to have a spirit, and with a "boom" from afar, it was like an arrow shot towards Yang Feng's chest.
"Hahaha! Yang Feng will die for me! ”
The head of the fallen nine ghosts was scattered, and an unprecedented smile appeared on his face, and the sound of laughter resounded in the sky.
"Brother!"
"Yang Feng!"
"Brother Yang!"
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All the monks present, except for Zhou Chao and Xiaoyaozi, all believed that Yang Feng would definitely die.
Xiaoyaozi saw Yang Feng break through the marrow washing realm with his own eyes, and the strength of his physical body was comparable to that of a quasi-holy weapon, and the power of this broken halberd was just within Yang Feng's tolerance range.
And Zhou Chao has the memory inheritance of mixed immortals, and his vision is naturally far beyond what people can match.
He also knew that Yang Feng's physical body had broken through the marrow washing realm, so he didn't show excessive worry.
The broken halberd seemed to pierce Yang Feng's chest.
Phew!
While!
When the halberd blade stabbed Yang Feng's chest, there was an amazing scene, and his backhand was held by Yang Feng.
The halberd of the quasi-holy weapon was only cut through a little skin, and the clothes on the chest were not stained red with blood.
"You, how could you?"
Falling into the Nine Shadows, he was horrified in his heart, the power of the quasi-holy weapon was actually just a little cut, and at this time he had a ridiculous idea in his mind.
Washing the marrow realm, a Jindan stage monk who is less than twenty years old, also cultivates the physical body, and the strength of the physical body is even more difficult to achieve in ordinary people's lives.
Thinking about it again, now more than 300 years old, he has only cultivated in the late stage of the Jindan period, and the realm of physical cultivation is even more scum.
"Poof!"
Under the rush of fire, the fallen nine ghosts spit blood, affecting the dark diseases on their bodies, and their bodies fell!
"Nine Shadows, no!"
The Jade Rakshasa rushed out, hugging the blood-stained red-clothed Fallen Nine Shadows, wailing and crying.
Then he took out the magic weapon on his body and martyred himself with the Nine Shadows.
So far, the people of the Ninth Street have been slaughtered, and the third has been gone.
The rest of the people were all grief-stricken, but Yang Feng's strength made them desperate.
"Boss, we have to avenge the third, fourth, and fifth children!"
"Yes! This revenge is not a gentleman. ”
……
Yang Feng is like an invincible god of war.
Forever in the hearts of all people.
"This Yang Feng is really a peerless demon, and the nine great people can't help him."
"Yang Feng is immortal, how will I gain a foothold in the immortal cultivation world in the future?"
Among the monks on the ground, some people were in awe of Yang Feng, and some people gritted their teeth at Yang Feng.
"Brothers, Yang Feng's immortal body double cultivation, and now that there are spirit beasts by his side to assist, we only have one way to go......
"Self-detonating Jindan!"
"That's right! With the exercises we cultivated, the self-detonation golden pill can superimpose the power and send out a saint's blow, even if his physical body is comparable to a quasi-holy weapon, he will definitely be hated. ”
The self-detonation of the Jindan is unique to the monks of the Jindan period.
It is impossible for ordinary Jindan monks to blow up the Jindan, to be precise, no Jindan monk is willing to blow up the Jindan.
Once the Jindan is broken, the cultivation of the whole body is completely wasted, and it is considered a waste from then on.
"Grandma's, if Yang Feng doesn't die, there will be no place for me to wait."
"Fight! Lao Tzu desperately blew up the golden pill and wanted to pull Yang Feng to seal the turtle son's back,"
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The remaining six looked at each other with a flash of determination on their faces.
The self-detonation of the golden pill requires the monk to continuously absorb the power of heaven and earth in the air, so as to fill his own golden pill, so that the golden pill continues to expand and deform.
Eventually, it reached a tipping point, and then exploded.
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