Chapter 363: My Meat Is Delicious

"This kid still knows how to be shy, and he's still angry," a miniature five-clawed golden dragon couldn't help but say jokingly when he saw Yang Yibu roaring and taking the lead in attacking.

"Fulfill this kid, kill~" Another miniature five-clawed golden dragon shouted, and a dragon swung its tail and pumped towards Yang Yibu.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom" Yang Yibu rushed into these miniature five-clawed golden dragon groups and fought with these little dragon dragons.

This time Yang Yibu is a good learner, he doesn't use the Kunpeng flash as soon as he comes up, this time he uses the extreme speed Kunpeng flash as soon as he comes up, and he is cooperating with his most powerful strength to fight with these miniature five-clawed golden dragons.

"This kid has learned to be good this time, and his strength has also improved a lot, everyone work hard, let's eat roast pig's head later."

In the midst of the fierce battle, a miniature five-clawed golden dragon shouted at Yang Yibu while attacking him.

"The roast pig's head is not delicious, but the braised pig's head is delicious, I want to eat the braised pig's head" another mini five-clawed golden dragon said loudly.

"Don't shout, don't shout, no matter what pig's head you eat, the premise is to beat him into a pig's head first, come on, beat this kid into a pig's head as soon as possible."

Another miniature five-clawed golden dragon gave a very pertinent suggestion.

"Damn, you stinky dragons, you don't even take me seriously, so I beat you into pig-headed dragons."

Yang Yibu was angry, these miniature five-clawed golden dragons simply didn't take themselves in their eyes, although his mouth had been beaten and swollen now, he still endured the pain and said loudly.

Yang Yibu thinks that at this time, no matter what he says, he can't weaken his momentum, even if he can't win, he must hold it with his mouth, and he Yang Yibu has never been afraid of anyone.

"This kid scolds us for being a stinky dragon, and wants to beat us into pig-headed dragons, what do you say?"

A miniature five-clawed golden dragon said loudly without hesitation.

"This kid is too arrogant, beat him to death, let him see how the angry dragon loses his temper" all the miniature five-clawed golden dragons roared at the same time.

Don't look at the fact that each of them is very small, only the size of a fist, but their voices can be described as deafening and earth-shattering.

Especially when they roared at the same time, which sound wave could literally shake the sky out of a hole, but one thing Yang Yib was thankful for was that this time, these miniature five-clawed golden dragons did not attack with sound waves.

"Buzz~" The roar of the miniature five-clawed golden dragon shook Yang Yibu's mind and made him dizzy.

He was like a headless fly, and he could only rely on instinct to run around these miniature five-clawed golden dragons.

"Papa~Boom~Papa~" Yang Yibu walked through these miniature five-clawed golden dragon groups and kept punching and kicking, constantly bombarding these miniature five-clawed golden dragons.

But no matter how fast Yang Yibu's Kunpeng flash was, and no matter how peak Yang Yibu's strength was raised.

In the end, Yang Yibu can be said to have used all his strength to feed in swaddling clothes, but he still can't escape the fate of being abused.

"Porphyry~" When a few more snapping sounds sounded, Yang Yibu's body, which was at least five times larger than his normal body, couldn't support it anymore, and fell into the air with a bang.

Although Yang Yibu's body fell, his consciousness was awake, and he knew everything that happened outside his body clearly.

This also reflects the power and incredibleness of these miniature five-clawed golden dragons, all of their thousands of miniature five-clawed golden dragons, all of them are just right.

None of them were a little heavier, and all of their strength only caused no light damage to Yang Yibu's body, not even his bones in the slightest.

"Is this kid pretending to be dead, we just helped him gently pat the dust, how can he be so can't help but mud."

A miniature five-clawed golden dragon said with a puzzled face.

"This toy is too fragile, I thought he would be able to play with it for a while after breaking through."

Another miniature five-clawed golden dragon said with some regret.

"I have a great idea to make this toy a little sturdy and make it last a little longer in our hands."

Another miniature five-clawed golden dragon seemed to have thought of something, and its voice said with some excitement.

"What's the idea?" the numerous miniature five-clawed golden dragons asked in a rambling voice.

"Have you ever heard that the treasures cast are defective and can be reforged, since this kid can't help but play, we return him to the furnace and reforge him, will he become stronger?"

Which miniature five-clawed golden dragon looked around proudly and said.

"Yes, with our ability, we can reforge this kid and make him a little more durable, and this can still be done."

All the miniature five-clawed dragons were so excited that the sparkle in their eyes was like a naughty boy seeing a toy of their choice.

"Bang Dang~" A huge stove appeared out of thin air in the sky, and as soon as the stove appeared, the furnace lid opened automatically.

As soon as the lid of the furnace was opened, a huge flame rose from the furnace, and bursts of heat continued to spread around, and the temperature in the furnace was frighteningly high.

"Throw the kid in there, go back to the furnace and reforge it," a miniature five-clawed golden dragon roared.

"Go back to the furnace and recast, you dead dragons, do you want my life" Yang Yibu was lying in the air, unable to move at all, and he cursed in his heart.

It stands to reason that his cultivation has reached the level of Yang Yibu, and he can recover from this kind of skin injury with a thought at most.

But the strange thing is that since he fought with these miniature five-clawed golden dragons, it seems that he can't treat his injuries, and can only wait for his injuries to recover slowly like a mortal.

From this phenomenon, Yang Yibu can analyze that this is the suppression of low-end monks by high-end monks, and the cultivation of these miniature five-clawed golden dragons is much, much higher than his own.

What Yang Yibu can currently surmise is the cultivation of these miniature five-clawed golden dragons, at least the cultivation of the Mahayana period.

Only a monk who cultivated in the Mahayana period can form such a great suppression of his current self.

"Damn, thousands of Mahayana monks beat themselves in groups, how can they be virtuous, they have so much labor and power to attack themselves, you are the last one, you can take my life with a claw, why bother to beat me."

Yang Yibu wants to cry without tears, and he has the heart to die.

"Whew~" Just as Yang Yibu kept slandering in his heart, his body flew up uncontrollably, flying towards the furnace that was constantly spitting out the tongue of fire.

"Don't~" Yang Yibu's soul was so angry that he wanted to yell out, but although he tried hard to open his mouth, he couldn't shout at all.

Closer, closer, Yang Yibu's body was rapidly approaching the furnace mouth, and the scorching temperature roasted Yang Yibu's body to the bridle.

"It's such a high temperature, I'm afraid it's no less than 100,000 degrees, and there is such a high temperature at the furnace mouth, how can it be ...... in the furnace."

Yang Yibu didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was afraid that he would turn to ashes as soon as he entered the furnace.

"Why the fuck should I be curious, I'm killed by my curiosity."

The only thing Yang Yibu hopes for now is that the temperature in the furnace is not too perverted and can be within his tolerance.

"Is this furnace Xiang Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace, Sun Wukong was refined out of fiery eyes back then, can I also refine what kind of perverted supernatural powers."

At the moment when Yang Yibu entered the furnace, Yang Yibu thought of the scene when he read the idle book "Journey to the West" on the earth.

Now I am so the same as the monkey back then, but which monkey is unlucky, blessed by misfortune, and has been refined into a great supernatural power.

"I pray, I will also be like the monkey, luck against the sky," Yang Yibu prayed secretly in his heart.

"Bang Dang~" When Yang Yibu's body entered the furnace, the lid of the furnace was closed in an instant.

"It's hot, it's hot, hey, how can I move" At the moment on the lid of the stove, Yang Yibu found that he could move, and he was free to move.

"Zizi~, damn, why did my body start to smoke......".

A burst of burning pain came into Yang Yibu's heart, Yang Yibu looked down, he saw his body as strong as pure gold, at this time there were bursts of green smoke, and a thick smell of barbecue wafted into Yang Yibu's nose.

"It's so fragrant, damn it, I haven't found out how fragrant my flesh is when it's grilled, I really want to take a bite."

Yang Yibu was still thinking with some evil taste as he endured the burning pain of Wuye.

"No, no, I'm going to die if I'm burned like this, and I've got to figure out a way to deal with it."

Yang Yib was scorched up and down by the boundless boiling fire in the furnace, but no matter how much he jumped up and down, it still couldn't alleviate the burning pain on his body.

"Zizi Zizi~" Flames began to burst out of Yang Yibu's body, and the flames burned bigger and bigger, gradually burning towards Yang Yibu's body.

"If I continue like this, I will die" Yang Yibu slowly suppressed the panic in his heart, and at the same time, he stopped jumping up and down, he began to calm down and think of a way.

I have to say that Yang Yibu's willpower is strong, and under such a high temperature and scorching, he was able to calm down and think of a way.

"Cultivate, cultivate in this endless burning pain, this can not only quickly improve your cultivation, but also temper your willpower."

After thinking about it, Yang Yibu finally decided to cultivate in this endless fire, which could not only save his life, but also maximize his willpower.

The willpower of a monk is something that can be independent and beyond the way of heaven, and only when the willpower is strong can it drive itself infinitely stronger.