In the open space behind the mountain, the battle was fought every day from morning to night.

Long Wenmu did it casually from the beginning, and even he had to take it seriously later.

The eldest grandson Hou, the heavenly demon master, took Feng Xiaosheng and Mi Zhuo, two earth demon masters, and would give Yu Dashuai advice every day.

The two old guys are stupid, and the eldest grandson Hou is a killing move. All kinds of insidious, despicable and vicious tricks are mixed together, and sometimes even Long Wenmu can't guard against it.

Since the two began to fight, time has flown by.

Although he was able to clean up Yu Dashuai every time, every day was more difficult than the previous day. Long Wenmu would fall asleep every time he returned to the house, and the next day he would continue to go to the clearing.

Day by day, in this period of time, Long Wenmu thought more than once that it was almost time for the eldest grandson to fulfill his promise.

He had been planning from the beginning that when he got the weapon, it would be time to use the power of the eldest grandson Hou to set off for the Misty Mountains again. If he wants to deal with the Cloud Hidden Beast, there is basically no other trick to use, even if Qian Lingxue once said that there will be a Heavenly Demon Master in Qingyun Castle who may help him, but it is still unknown when the other party will return.

Under the premise that there is no other way, the eldest grandson Hou is his biggest card now, if he can let the eldest grandson Hou help him, maybe the matter on the other side of the foggy mountain will be settled.

However, since the havoc in Qingyun Castle, there have always been Heavenly Demon Masters outside the barrier who have taken turns to come, and there will never be less than three people. So until now, it has been difficult for Long Wenmu to implement even if he has a plan.

Time passed gradually, and most of the time was spent in battle.

In addition to Yu Dashuai's countless yin tricks, Long Wenmu's understanding of the magic tricks is also deepening day by day.

One day, in the clearing behind the mountain, the two were fighting. Long Wenmu returned to the same trick, the two fists were combined to protect each other, and with a punch, black cracks suddenly appeared in front of Yu Dashuai.

In the past, Yu Dashuai must have been unable to hide, but the experience he learned from fighting non-stop from morning to night during this period of time, he immediately reacted, snorting in a low voice, and the golden turtle shell shrouded himself.

The fist slammed into the turtle's shell, and the golden turtle shell, the size of a hut, rippled in layers.

As long as he has this natal demon skill, he can make himself invincible in the face of most people.

Long Wenmu cast a cloud step, dodged above the barrier, and slammed down with a violent punch. In the middle of the bang, some kind of roar came out of his mouth.

An unparalleled amount of rage exploded above the turtle's shell.

Feng Xiaosheng and Mi Zhuo, who were watching the battle, couldn't help but retreat, and Eldest Sun Hou also squinted his eyes in the air.

The power of that punch just now was far beyond Long Wenmu's limit. Since the beginning of the battle, especially in the last few days, he has occasionally used this unbelievable power.

Eldest Sun Hou stared in a deep voice, of course he could see what Long Wenmu had done. At that moment, Long Wenmu completely liberated his demonic power, which was a move that was equivalent to demonization.

However, unlike normal demonization, when Long Wenmu used it, it was only for a moment.

This kid doesn't have awakened soul power and can't perform demonization. So just keep yourself on the verge of demonization, just cross the line of demonization in an instant, and let yourself have the power comparable to demonization for a short time. It was only for a moment, and it didn't make him lose himself, and then immediately return to his original state.

The battles these days weren't all out of his favor, at least he was gradually figuring out this way on his own.

This kind of violent power was just a flash in the pan, and it fell down again in an instant, and Long Wenmu also took the opportunity to retreat quickly.

Eldest Sun Hou sneered in his heart. No matter how much this kid explores, this method is extremely flawed. If you don't want to lose your mind, you have to forcibly drag yourself back on track the moment you cross that line. The breath soars and plummets, this process is full of danger, if it is a battle with a strong man, and the flaw of this moment is caught, it will probably be defeated long ago.

Yu Dashuai struggled to maintain the barrier, even his golden barrier trembled under Long Wenmu's onslaught.

When Long Wenmu retreated, the Dragon Slaying Bow had already been started, and three arrows flew out at the same time.

The three arrows hit the barrier, and the tremor of the barrier became even more violent.

Yu Dashuai gritted his teeth and supported.

Long Wenmu didn't stop at all, and dozens of streamers splashed out of the dragon slaying bow at the same time.

The streamers are staggered, constantly bombarding the barrier.

"This kid is getting more and more ruthless day by day. Feng Xiaosheng couldn't help but sigh.

As Yu Dashuai grows day by day, Long Wenmu's shots are getting heavier and heavier, and he has a posture of fighting for his life.

The arrows slammed into the barrier, glowing with dark blue fire.

"Huh?" Eldest Sun Hou's eyes narrowed slightly in the air, capturing the brief change.

"The stinky boy surnamed Long, you try harder. The eldest grandson Hou said to Long Wenmu.

These days, although he has some advice to Yu Dashuai, he never pays attention to Long Wenmu.

Long Wenmu didn't know what he was thinking, and the light arrows of the dragon destroying bow in his hand became dozens of ways. The overwhelming array of arrows was like a downpour.

The golden turtle shell was trembling violently, and it was quite difficult for Yu Dashuai to maintain this barrier.

"It's not enough, push harder. The eldest grandson Hou said again.

Long Wenmu's strength increased a few points.

Yu Dashuai gritted his teeth and struggled, and even the light on the barrier flickered on and off.

Feng Xiaosheng and Mi Zhuo looked at each other, they hadn't done each other so hard since the two had fought each other.

The arrows landed on the barrier, and the splash of blue glow grew thicker and thicker.

At first, Long Wenmu didn't understand what the eldest grandson Hou meant, but as this layer of blue light became more and more obvious, even he noticed a trace of abnormality.

Yu Dashuai's golden barrier actually unconsciously transformed into a kind of dark blue.

This is......

Realizing the current situation, Long Wenmu did not hesitate, and the number of arrows increased again.

Yu Dashuai was in the barrier, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, as if he was struggling to endure something.

As Long Wenmu's offensive became more and more ferocious, his whole body shook violently, and he suddenly raised his head and roared.

With this roar, it was as if some shackles in his heart were shattered.

Since the roar, blue aura suddenly appeared around Yu Dashuai's body, and the blue aura continued to pour into the barrier. The barrier that had been shining with golden light turned into a strange blue in an instant, and the barrier seemed to be burning like a flame.

"What is this?" Mi Zhuo and Feng Xiaosheng only felt a hot breath coming towards them, and the two of them retreated a few steps one after another.

This kind of change has never happened before.

The eldest grandson Hou waved his sleeves to disperse the oncoming heat wave, and even a person of his strength was rarely a little shocked. Whispered in his mouth: "Natal Demon Technique!"

At the same time as the barrier changed, Long Wenmu had already stopped and jumped far behind.

He heard the four words of the eldest grandson Hou clearly, the natal demon skill?

Yu Dashuai's previous natal demon skill came from the Lucky Turtle, and this ...... at this moment Long Wenmu vaguely remembered that the flame of the Turtle was this dark blue, could it be that this guy had even realized the Turtle's natal demon skill?

This period of non-stop fighting actually allowed him to take this step.

Natal demon skills are not something that can be achieved by hard work. This requires a person's understanding and luck, and sometimes the good fortune is so good that it may be able to understand it at some point.

Long Wenmu's onslaught just now was obviously the key to forcing him to take this step.

Long Wenmu stepped back more than ten feet, still feeling the scorching temperature coming. The feeling was not exactly a physical burn, but more like a burning sensation in the depths of the soul.

"Hmph, just become a great demon master, you can comprehend the second natal demon skill, and your luck is good. The eldest grandson Hou snorted.

Even if it takes a lifetime for an ordinary demon master, it is already very good to be able to comprehend a natal demon technique. But this kid, it's only been a long time since he became a great demon master, and he has even learned the second natal demon skill.

The blue barrier gradually disappeared, and Yu Dashuai looked at his hands in a daze, unable to believe it.

"Natal Demon Technique......" he said to himself. Nervous and excited.

How can ordinary people have such luck as him, Long Wenmu has no doubt that the reason why he can comprehend so quickly is that nine times out of ten it is inseparable from the luck of the lucky turtle.

"Barbarian, I have comprehended the natal demon technique!" Yu Dashuai shouted excitedly.

"You're just lucky enough to show it once, there's nothing to be excited about. Long Wenmu pursed his lips, feeling a little unpeaceful in his heart.

It's no wonder that many people are eager for the source stone of the auspicious beast, a person who is too lucky can really go smoothly in various aspects.

Yu Dashuai bared his teeth and howled strangely, and the barrier that had just dissipated appeared again.

The intense blue flame turned into a barrier, which was completely different from the barrier of the Lucky Turtle, this dark blue barrier was completely condensed by some kind of blue flame, exactly the same shape as the turtle's shell, and even the lines on it could be clearly seen.

The two old guys watching were dumbfounded.

It is enough for one monster to come out of Lingyun Castle and one monster from Long Wenmu, and it is enough to comprehend two great demon masters with natal demon skills when he comes out of the realm of a great demon master.

Seeing that Yu Dashuai was already able to control his new abilities, the two were envious and jealous. Think about how they have lived for most of their lives, and they still haven't comprehended the two natal demon skills.

The blue barrier turned back to gold, and the golden barrier turned blue again, and the two abilities switched back and forth, and that guy used it handy.

"You put your abilities to work, and let that stinky boy try it. The eldest grandson Hou said to Yu Dashuai.

Yu Dashuai nodded, maintaining the turtle shell on the blue barrier.

Long Wenmu put away his longbow and rubbed his fists.

The eldest grandson Hou didn't say that he also wanted to try it, Yu Dashuai's ability didn't look as hard as the Lucky Turtle Barrier, and he didn't know what the actual defense was.

Coming to the barrier, he inhaled a little, and blasted his fist towards the barrier with all his strength.

At the moment of punching, Long Wenmu's heart rang for a long time, and in an instant, even the cold hair stood up.

Since childhood, he has been accustomed to fighting, and has instinctively cultivated a certain ability to sense crises. The moment he threw his punch, this feeling hit me so inexplicably.

There was no time to retract, and the fist landed on the barrier.

The barrier was not breached, only a ripple of blue flames. The blue flames climbed up along Long Wenmu's arm, like a thousand needles piercing into his mind, and some kind of indescribable pain poured out from the hazy depths of his consciousness.

Rao is Long Wenmu had a firm will, and he couldn't help but scream in pain and flew out upside down.

He staggered back a few feet away, his whole body was emitting white smoke, and even his eyes were a little dazed.

At the same time, the eldest grandson Hou fell from the sky, one finger lightly touched the barrier, and he retracted violently like an electric shock, with a solemn expression.

The sudden accident shocked everyone, Feng Xiaosheng and Mi Zhuo hurriedly ran towards Long Wenmu's side, and Yu Dashuai also hurriedly withdrew the natal demon technique.

"How's it going, Dragon Boy?" asked Mi Zhuo.

Long Wenmu just stood still and didn't answer.

He exhaled several times, but he didn't respond.

Feng Xiaosheng came to Long Wenmu and saw a trace of burnt marks on his fist, which was only secondary, the key was the weakness in his eyes.

Long Wenmu was stunned for a moment, then squatted down and sat down.

"What's going on?" asked Meadjo.

Feng Xiaosheng grabbed Long Wenmu's arm, and a demonic force hit his body: "It doesn't look like he's injured." ”

Only the eldest grandson Hou said in a solemn voice: "The fire of the tortoise is dedicated to burning the soul, this kid is a trauma in the soul." ”