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The Death Mountains have always had a saying that there is one out of ten, which is enough to see its dangerous journey.

In the forest, there was a man in a yellow robe who could not see his head, and he was running wildly with his feet scattered, which was the wind that felt bad in the cave and fled.

Running all the way down, he didn't know how far he had run, relying on his tireless zombie body to run around desperately.

At this moment, the sun is already rising, although only a few rays of sunlight can penetrate the leaves and shine into the forest, but after all, it is the time of the day when the yang energy is at its strongest.

Feng Qingyang only felt that he seemed to be buried in a sea of fire, and his body was scorching, for the zombies who like yin, it is very rare to be able to go out at noon, or even at all.

"No, if this continues, the yin qi in the body will dissipate. Feng Qingyang said anxiously.

The midday yang energy was too strong, and it was even more stupid to resist with his small mid-stage jumping corpse body, so he had to keep using his own yin energy to resist the scorching yang energy.

But after all, his cultivation is limited, and the yin qi stored in the meridians is very small, and he has to resist yang qi, so he is almost exhausted under the inability to make ends meet. Without the support of Yin Qi, he only felt stiff under his feet, as if he had been watered with a thousand catties of heavy iron.

Struggling, difficult to describe him at the moment.

He glanced around vigilantly, and suddenly stopped his steps, before he only cared about running wildly and didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment, but at this moment he was almost shocked into a cold sweat, of course, zombies don't sweat.

Deep mountains, ancient trees towering to the sky, it seems to have fallen into a bottomless whirlpool at a glance, but under the blue sky and white sun, it seems to be silent, without a little vitality.

Feng Qingyang peeked out of his robes and glanced around vigilantly, in this completely unfamiliar world, perhaps a person who was not careful would die without a place to be buried.

"What kind of place is this? Isn't there still a demon?" Then he remembered that he was also a zombie, so why not meet a demon?

"Roar!" A violent roar suddenly came from all around, and a majestic king's breath came to his face, the wind was clear and condensed, and he looked at the source of the sound, only to see that a big tree in front of him that ten people could not hold suddenly cracked. A dark tree hole is revealed.

There were two fist-sized lanterns hanging in the hollow of the tree, flickering and flickering, just a glance made Feng Qingyang's scalp tingle.

"Thirty-six plans to go up...... I'd better run for my life first. He was secretly intended, and as he was walking away, there was another roar from the hollow in the tree.

"Hua Cha, don't you want me to stay?" Feng Qingyang guessed in his heart, trying to absorb a little yin qi in the air, but found that he couldn't absorb a single bit, and after running the 'Taiyin True Sutra', there was also a burning sensation in the meridians.

Shaking his head, Feng Qingyang simply stood still in place, in order to respond to all changes, he wanted to see what was sacred in the tree, thinking of this, he shouted hoarsely: "Brother in the tree hole, I just passed by the treasure land unintentionally, and I hope you will bear with me!"

After saying that, I raised my feet and wanted to walk again.

"Roar!"

The tree hole also let out a roar that was very cooperative, and then slowly walked out.

"Hiss......" When he saw what came out of the tree hole, Feng Qingyang gasped and cried bitterly.

I saw that the figure had horns on its head, and two sharp fangs hanging down from its lips that were about to stick to the ground, and the glowing object that looked like a red lantern before was its pair of eyes, like a cow but not a cow, like a tiger but not a tiger.

"What the is this...... was frightened when the wind was clear, as long as he looked at the fangs flowing in the cold light, his heart trembled, and he was afraid that he would be able to bite himself through the cold in one bite, and his heart would be sunny.

I still know a little bit about the habits of this kind of murderous thing, and I know that I can't run now, and if I run, I'm afraid that I will suffer a fatal blow at the first time.

Thinking of this, the wind was clear and calmed down, and he also let out a strange roar, confronting the monster that looked like a cow but not a cow, and a tiger but not a tiger (let's call it a strange tiger).

As time passed, the strange tiger could bear it, just staring at Feng Qingyang without any reaction.

"Damn, if you don't die in the scorching sun, you will be caught up by the fellow Taoist priest. Feng Qingyang began to be anxious, he glanced around, his feet were together, and he bounced under a slight bend, and suddenly jumped more than twenty meters away.

Zombies are mainly jumping in the debugging stage, although Feng Qingyang has activated his legs, but the ability to jump has not been weakened by half a point.

Bang!

After landing steadily, there was another jump, jumping out of twenty meters again, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled out a distance of hundreds of meters from the strange tiger, and then wanted to continue to escape.

Seeing that the wind was clear, the strange tiger fled, let out a deafening roar, opened its bloody mouth with sharp teeth and jumped over, its speed was incomparably fast, it was like a meteor catching the moon.

Listening to the evil wind and roar behind him, Feng Qingyang's scalp was numb, and he continued to jump and run without looking back.

At this moment, a black cloud came above his head, it was the strange tiger that jumped in the air, it opened its mouth and roared, and an invisible wind blade pierced through the void and hit Feng Qingyang's body with great accuracy.

"Tear up. Feng Qingyang was caught off guard, and the wind blade was so sharp that it could tear through the defenses of his formidable zombie body.

I saw that the wind was clear and fluttering, like a kite with a broken string, and he was injured and smashed to the ground when he jumped in the air, and a large human-shaped pit suddenly appeared.

"Meow a mi, it turned out to be a demon tiger, and it turned out to be so powerful. He let out a strange scream, and turned again to confront the strange tiger that was rushing in his face.

The two of them were only a few meters apart, and the wind was clear and even could clearly ask about the fishy smell on the strange tiger's body.

I saw that the strange tiger was obviously a little excited after the successful blow, a tongue with a barb sticking out long, dripping with an extremely disgusting saliva, its body leaned forward slightly, making a leaping momentum, and a tail like a steel whip kept whipping the void, and there were bursts of crackling sounds.

Its every move was deeply imprinted in Feng Qingyang's mind, and after jumping out of the corpse in the middle of the price, its senses were extremely sensitive, knowing that this was the posture of the strange tiger to charge.

He was secretly anxious in his heart, and suddenly remembered that he had scraped a few runes on the fat man, and after reading the 'Maoshan Secret Classic', the use of rune paper was also a bit basic, but the rune paper was in his arms, and his hands couldn't move.

This is exactly where there is a strong force and no force, and the wind is so depressed that he wants to vomit blood.

At this moment, there was a fluctuation in the air, and the wind was clear and agile and rolled on the spot, and a large tree behind him broke in response.

He looked back at the broken gap, and gasped, the gap was extremely smooth, showing how powerful the wind blade was.

The strange tiger could not be struck, and the red light in his eyes was triumphant, and a gust of fishy wind shot straight like a sharp arrow, and the wind was crushed before it could rise from the ground.

At such a close distance, the strange tiger was afraid that it would be able to bite off Feng Qingyang's head in just one bite.

"Yes. Feng Qingyang suppressed the nervous heartbeat, and suddenly saw the snow-white belly that was rising and falling under the strange tiger in the corner of his eye, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

No matter what fierce thing it is, it must have its weakness, and the weakness of this monster tiger is its soft belly.

The strange tiger opened its big mouth and bit it, and just at the last moment, Feng Qingyang's legs kicked violently, kicking steadily on the belly of the strange tiger, and then kicked his legs, and bounced out of the tiger's mouth dangerously.

"Whew!"

The strange tiger was kicked by the wind and clear, and let out a wail, obviously in pain, but it didn't dare to pounce on the wind again, and it obviously knew that its weakness had been discovered.

"What a clever monster tiger. Feng Qingyang praised, if it weren't for his quick reaction and strong strength, he would have died in the tiger's mouth.

In the blink of an eye, he found that the clothes in front of him were shattered, and it turned out that when he shot out from under the strange tiger, his teeth were hung, and the 'Maoshan Rune' and a handful of rune paper were scattered on the ground.

"God help me"