Chapter 382: Turbulence Zone

This person is the Heavenly Karma Demon Venerable, and I only heard him whisper in his mouth: "The evil beast is going to be rampant, see how the old man crushes your bones and scatters ashes." Then he raised his arm, replaced his sword with his palm, and slashed forward.

Under the huge murderous aura, before the dragon could make a defense, the back half of its body (shēn) was broken into two knots by it, and the speed was beyond everyone's imagination.

Then, the big hand that Tianye Demon Venerable reached out and retracted it, and then lifted the second half of the dragon in his hand, and then kneaded it into powder and sprinkled it out.

The falling dragon's blood stained the entire sea red, and the dragon in the middle of the Mahayana period was so stunned that he didn't even bother to let out a scream, dragging the remaining half of his body (shēn) and fleeing into the distance without looking back.

As a result, before it could fly out of the hundreds, the Demon Venerable's big hand arrived again, this time like a five-fingered mountain, slapping heavily on its head.

A red cloud appeared in the void, and the dragon didn't even escape from the primordial baby, but turned into a pile of broken pieces (ròu) and fell into the water.

The cultivation in the middle stage of the Mahayana was unable to stop even a single move after the remnant soul of the Heavenly Karma Demon Venerable made a move.

After doing all this, the Heavenly Karma Demon Venerable turned into a cloud of black smoke and returned to Luo Yan's body.

Hua Chen, who was seriously injured, was shocked when he saw Jiaolong's half-cut (shēn) body being crushed, and it was definitely the first time in his life that he felt insignificant, and when he saw this god-like giant enter Luo Yan's body, he was even more surprised.

He is even beginning to be jealous of Luo Yan now, such a person is definitely not something he can blame.

Seeing that the battle here was over, the puppet in the distance (cāo) flew to Luo Yan with the spirit boat, and the twelve holy maidens watching the battle above hurriedly helped the exhausted Luo Yan to the deck after being frightened.

After that, the golden finch went to help Huachen return to the spirit boat.

Luo Yan took a pill and breathed a pillar of incense for a while, and then (cāo) controlled his divine sense to retrieve the spirit treasures scattered in the seawater, and then continued to let the puppet drive the spirit boat away, while he continued to close his eyes.

While conditioning his body (shēn), he sent a stream of divine thoughts to the soul cultivation furnace, and bowed to the Heavenly Demon Venerable, "Junior, thank you seniors for your help. ”

Tianye Demon Venerable's soul was weak at this time, and he said weakly: "Needless to say kind words, you had better mess with such a character in the future, this time I have almost wasted all the vitality recovered for more than a hundred years, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to persist for a thousand years, you still have to complete the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Immortal Immortal Yuan Gong as soon as possible, so as not to let the last wish of Fairy Yuan Yao be disappointed." ”

Luo Yan replied: "The younger generation will remember the teachings and will definitely step up their cultivation. ”

Before leaving, he asked again, "Senior Tianye, when I threw you to the center of the thunderstorm, did your vitality have recovered almost as much as just now?"

Tianye Demon Venerable smiled and said, "I'm a dignified Demon Venerable, will I deal with you as a stinky junior?"

Luo Yan also laughed after hearing this, and then withdrew from his divine thoughts.

The spirit boat flew forward for another ten days under the puppet's pilot, and Luo Yan lay in the cabin, his injuries (shēn) had all recovered, and his muscles and bones were stronger than before.

At this moment, he was thinking back to the details of this battle, summing up his shortcomings.

Suddenly, he felt a warmth on his face and a fragrance coming from his nose, so he slowly opened his eyes and found that it was Lino who was wiping the stains on his face.

Now, Lino's face distance

Less than half a foot away from the tip of Luo Yan's nose, a few green threads had already been stained on his eyebrows, two lines of tears hung on his beautiful face, and the jade hand had just slid across his cheeks.

Mo Lingyun and Jinque were standing next to him (shēn) on the left and right, their faces anxious, and the other nine people were also standing in front of him, looking at him with concern.

Seeing him open his eyes, Lino hurriedly withdrew his jade hand, took a step back with red cheeks (jiāo), and whispered, "Mu Gongzi, are you awake?"

Luo Yan nodded and sat up (shēn) shape.

When everyone saw him wake up, the anxiety on their faces subsided, and they let out cheers.

Hua Chen, who was pranayama on the deck, heard the sound and looked into the cabin, seeing that Luo Yan had recovered, and a stone in his heart had also landed.

If in the past, he couldn't have bad thoughts about Luo Yan because of his oath, then now, he took the initiative to show favor to Luo Yan because of his life-saving grace.

Seeing Luo Yan surrounded by a group of graceful women, Hua Chen smiled slightly and retreated to the deck.

He made his way to the bow of the ship, listened to the wind coming from ahead, and knew that the area of spatial turbulence was about to arrive.

Back then, the cold wind blew out from the cracks in the space, sending out a howl of ghosts and wolves, and almost tearing his body into pieces (qíng), and now that I think about it, I am still a little afraid.

"I wonder if I can go over this time?"

"Don't worry, I have my own way, you can also go to the cabin to avoid it, and I will deal with the rest of the journey. At some point, Luo Yan walked up to his (shēn) and said.

Huachen heard Luo Yan's words, put away his low (qíng) xu, thanked Luo Yan, and returned to the cabin.

Luo Yan knew what he was worried about, and after smiling slightly, he opened the formation on the ship, forming a golden film of light on the surface of the hull, and strange runes flashed on it.

He muttered words in his mouth, his index and middle fingers straightened, his thumb, ring finger and little finger bent, and golden characters flew out from his fingertips, merging into the golden light curtain, merging with the original runes.

Then, the film of light gradually turned into a transparent entity, and the cold wind blew on it with a humming sound.

After flying forward for two more days, he officially entered the space turbulence area, where he could not see a single demon beast for tens of thousands of miles, and all he heard in his ears was the roar of the wind.

As the spirit boat goes deeper, this roar becomes louder and louder, and sometimes several winds collide together, forming a rotating storm center, swallowing all the surrounding air currents into it, and a local vacuum zone appears, and once the spirit boat encounters it, it will produce violent turbulence.

Luo Yan corrected his direction again and again, trying to avoid these harsh places, and after more than two months of moving forward like this, they entered the depths of the turbulent area and encountered the first space creature: a (shēn) soft-bodied demon beast with a transparent body, only the rolling blue eyes let people know that they were living creatures.

The eight tentacles of this demon beast were stuck to the golden light film like suckers, and its sharp teeth gnawed at the runes on the light film.

Luo Yan urged the spirit boat and flew towards a gang wind that had just formed, and when he was about to collide with it, he suddenly made a ninety degree turn (shēn), and there was one side of this demon beast facing the gang wind.

With a bang, the spirit boat was hit and flew out sideways for more than ten zhang, and the light blue soft body lying on it was also thrown out in the huge collision, but it was not injured, it shook its head and chased after the spirit boat.

After Luo Yan saw it, his eyebrows turned up slightly, and when it was about to stick to the golden light film, his index finger and middle finger were together, aiming at Feng Lai's exposed abdomen, and a golden light rushed out like lightning.

The wind didn't seem to have a high IQ, and it didn't dodge in the face of the rushing cold light, and as a result, the (shēn) body was directly cut out of a large hole, and the corpse slid into the chaotic wind below.

Luo Yan glanced at the corpse, seemed thoughtful, and then continued to walk.

Then he encountered some of these kinds of wind and rain.

After several slashes, Luo Yan found that their defensive ability was generally not high, which was comparable to the appearance of a Yuan Infant Monk.

They are able to survive in this turbulent wind, mainly by virtue of their soft (shēn) bodies, which can be deformed almost arbitrarily, even if they are swept away by a whirlwind and fall elsewhere.

However, they also have natural enemies here, and Luo Yan saw with his own eyes that a wind snake was sucked by the wind snake and swallowed into the abdomen, and the wind snake was finally captured by the wind eagle.

Looking at the predation of big fish eating small fish in this turbulent area, Luo Yan also felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

It seems that this world is not safe anywhere, and no one knows what kind of danger they will face in the next moment, maybe one moment they are still enjoying the joy of victory, and the next moment it will become someone else's meal.

As he went, he dodged another eye of the wind and encountered two swirling pillars of wind.

Luo Yan (cāo) controlled the spirit boat tilted slightly, ready to pass between the two.

However, just as he was about to pass safely, a huge wind slam fell down in front of him, its body (shēn) was like a wooden wedge, stuck between the pillars of wind, blocking the way of the spirit boat.

Seeing this (qíng) shape, Luo Yan hurriedly (cāo) controlled the spirit boat to fly vertically upward.

However, the speed of the spirit boat in the space turbulence was much slower than outside, and before it could fly far, a wind eagle galloped down from above.

It seemed that this wind eagle was chasing the wind just now, but now after seeing the spirit boat flying straight up, it changed its target, and its sharp beak pecked at the golden light film.

The wind eagle in front of him was larger than the one Luo Yan had seen before, and his cultivation had also reached the early stage of Mahayana, with a dense layer of granular skin on its gray-black (shēn) body, two sharp claws as sharp as sickles, and a sharp beak that was extremely powerful.

Luo Yan hurriedly urged the spell, and at the same time injected a stream of mana into the light film with both palms, which restored the sunken crater.

Seeing that the wind eagle was about to peck again, he quickly (cāo) controlled the spirit boat and dodged to the side.

Just as it was avoiding the attack of this Mahayana early wind eagle, the spirit boat was swept into the spinning hurricane and began to flip incessantly.

Huachen in the upper deck of the cabin was thrown directly to the stern, hit the light film and then bounced back to the back deck.

He snorted and began to sit cross-legged, levitating his body more than three feet above the deck, letting the boat roll and his body remain motionless.

The bodies of the twelve holy women (shēn) on the lower level are crooked, some clinging to the pillars, some clinging to the wall of the ship.

Linuo and Mo Lingyun held one arm together, and the other hand firmly grasped the handrail on the hull.

The golden finch and a saint named Qiao Xuan got stuck (chuáng), panicking, and a scream appeared in the cabin.