In a trance, the lion camel seemed to have come to a desolate hill.

The bitter wind swept up the yellow sand, burying the cracked and dry soil deep under the dunes. As far as the eye can see, it is all dark.

"Master, Senior Meng, where are you?"

In the final analysis, Le Lion Camel is just a fledgling little demon, who has ever faced such a bizarre scene alone. All of a sudden, the young lion demon panicked, covering his face and shouting frantically around helplessly.

For the first time, under the protection of his master, Le Lion Camel deeply felt his insignificance.

"Don't panic, don't panic! I know spells, I know talismans. This little scene can't scare me!"

In the end, it was the blood of the emperor lion, and when it was fruitless to ask for help, it made the desperate Le Lion camel calm down, and finally remembered his identity as a monster.

In this treasure hunt, because of the presence of Houtu, out of absolute trust in the master's force, Le Shiluo did not carry a talisman by his side. However, after all, it is the true legend of the Houtu, and in the Five Elements Technique, the Le Lion Camel is outstanding in the Tuxing.

It is difficult to walk on the ground, so they go from the ground.

Le Lion Camel silently recited the mantra, twisted his body, his eyes flashed, and shouted: Escape!

......

After half a stick of incense, the lion camel covered in yellow sand fell to the ground in despair.

"It's over, it's over, what the hell is this place? I can't do any magic. I'm so hungry, so thirsty, Master, come and save me!"

Suddenly, as if in response to the plea of the lion camel, there was a faint sound of a river rushing in the sky, but in a moment, the roar was close at hand.

A majestic golden torrent seemed to pour down from above the nine heavens, and it was in front of the eyes of the lion camel, merging with the hill under his feet.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The mountain shook for a while, and after being irrigated by the golden torrent, the hill actually rose hundreds of feet high.

And the Le Lion Camel, which was caught off guard, stood unsteadily, and was thrown far away.

Fortunately, there is no mana, and the light body kung fu is still there.

According to the legend of Houtu, there are not only magical powers that point directly to the Great Dao, but also human martial arts that cultivate the flesh. And the Le Lion Camel is originally a strange beast, with a strong body, and it is quite talented in this martial arts, and it can even be said that it is a thousand miles a day.

If it weren't for Houtu's insistence on letting him concentrate on the talisman, I was afraid that the lion camel would have to walk on the road to heaven for the sanctification of the flesh.

After a few somersaults in the air, the lion camel that had unloaded its huge strength landed firmly on the ground, and then, stunned, looked at the scene in front of him.

"What's, what is this?"

The wind stopped, the yellow sand disappeared, and the hill in front of him finally revealed the true face of Lushan.

A mighty lion's head with its beard and hair open, its mouth wide open, seemed to be roaring silently towards the sky.

Just a skull is hundreds of zhang in size, and the body buried under the earth is so huge.

However, before the Le Lion Camel could recover from this shock, a familiar roar came from the sky.

One two, three or four, five, six, seven or eight, the boundless torrent is down, rolling the Yangtze River sky.

From the initial shock to the current numbness, the lion camel's eyes were dull and looked as if the endless golden torrent was melting into the lion's head, and the ground under his feet was constantly trembling.

I don't know how long later, when the sky returned to calm, what appeared in front of the lion camel was a blonde lion the size of a thousand feet.

What surprised him even more was that the lion was alive.

When the pair of giant eyes of tens of feet swept towards the lion camel, the young lion demon immediately made a decision..... He knelt down with his head in his hands.

"The ancestors are above, for the sake of the small ones and the lion demons, don't kill me!!"

It's just that the giant lion doesn't seem to care that the original body of the lion camel belongs to the same race as him, and opens his big mouth to swallow the lion camel in one gulp.

The strange thing is that although the Le Lion Camel that fell into the mouth of the giant lion was dark in front of him, he was not half uncomfortable, and only countless pictures appeared in his mind.

There are mighty lions, running freely and between the lofty mountains, where they pass, countless strange beasts kneel and bow their heads, trembling.

The next moment, the male lion raised his head to the sky and roared, with an angry face on his face. Immediately, countless rays of light poured out from all over the mountains and flew into the belly of the lion.

"Mountain souls, so many mountain souls!"

For some reason, Le Lion Camel subconsciously recognized the origin of these brilliance and blurted out.

After absorbing all the brilliance, the male lion shook his thick mane with satisfaction, kicked his hind legs, and jumped into the sky. Still in mid-air, a dazzling golden light flashed around the lion's body, and in the eyes of the lion camel, what rushed to the sky at this moment was a mountain.

"Whew~"

After a loud roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, the lion, the sky, and the mountains all disappeared, leaving only four golden characters in the mind of the lion camel.

Move mountains and turn mountains.

Looking at those four big characters, Le Lion's blood boiled for a while, and he just wanted to roar wantonly.

"Wow~~~!"

The sky was spinning for a while, and Le Shiluo's eyes were dark, and he completely lost his mind.

"It's against you, the old lady finally helped you absorb the innate aura in this eggshell, the first thing you did when you woke up was to bite the old lady, are you tired?"

"You calm down, this seat remembers that the Xiaoyue Emperor Lion Clan, when they awaken their natal powers, they will roar loudly as a catharsis due to the surge in spiritual power. In the era of the flood, this seat can often be woken up by them. ”

“..... The lions were withdrawn and had always been reluctant to pay attention to the witches, and I was naturally not familiar with them, so I knew about these quirks. ”

[Master, I'll be an immortal banban!]