Chapter 122: Eight Stone Beasts

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There was no light in the dark night sky, and the wind blew freely.

He Yang, who was lying quietly in the ruins, suddenly got up and walked slowly in one direction aimlessly.

I don't know where this place is, He Yang's spiritual sense can't explore the things around him, as if he is deliberately isolated by someone, and he can hardly perceive any information.

The night was a little frighteningly quiet, and only the sound of the whimpering wind could be heard.

At night, the darkness was incomparably deep, and He Yang's eyes were very bright in the dark night sky, flashing with golden light, illuminating the direction of progress.

He Yang could almost conclude that this place was a battlefield ruin, but he didn't know where he was?

All the way forward, He Yang walked about twenty zhang away. Two rows of mutilated stone beasts appeared in front of him. Through the inspection of the golden eye, He Yang vaguely saw their original appearance.

The row on the left stands in turn, which are the white tiger, the unicorn, the red bird, and the tengu.

The row on the right is the green dragon, the Xuanwu, the fire lion, and the green crocodile.

He Yang stared at the eight stone beasts, but there was nothing unusual, but the piece of Heavenly Soul Jade on his chest bloomed with a misty white light at this time, and it just disappeared in a flash, returning to calm.

When He Yang was surprised, he couldn't figure it out for a while, but he was very vigilant in his heart, and he raised his steps and continued to walk forward.

Just as He Yang walked to the stone beast's side, he didn't know whether it was an illusion or a reality, He Yang found that the fire lion and the vermilion bird beside him began to move.

When He Yang's gaze stopped on the bodies of these two stone beasts, he didn't find anything unusual.

He Yang continued to walk, but the feeling reappeared, and it became more and more intense.

When He Yang's footsteps were about to step past the last two stone beasts, the Heavenly Dog and the Green Crocodile, a strong life-and-death crisis came from his side and behind him.

It seems that as long as He Yang takes this step, some bad things will befall him.

He Yang was ready to go, his cultivation was quietly running at this time, and the step he took was not withdrawn, but he stepped heavily on the ground.

He Yang stepped on the ground with one step, and suddenly the earth was shocked, as if he had opened the door of evil, and released evil monsters, all kinds of strange screams suddenly sounded, and he began to roar loudly.

"Groaning"

"Roar Roar"

"Howling Whistle"

......

He Yang felt the breath of death behind him, he didn't look back, and his fists were surrounded by ghostly light, which was a sign after the energy condensation of his whole body. The aura emanating from it was like a storm, centering on him, forming a powerful aura that was incomparably dazzling under the dark night sky.

Finally finishing the brewing, He Yang threw a backhand punch behind him, and as expected, he was blocked, and suddenly let out a series of sonic booms.

"Boom Boom"

Things around them were impacted, and there was a loud crackling sound. He Yang's attack was neutralized and calmed down again.

"Whoosh"

Several figures flashed, and the eight stone beasts came in an instant, besieging He Yang in the middle, stopping him from moving forward.

The eyes of the eight stone beasts shone with a sharp light, which could be described as suitable for each color. He Yang actually felt the breath of life of these eight stone beasts at this moment, although there was only a trace of it, He Yang was still shocked and inexplicable.

Just as He Yang was thinking about it, the light in the eyes of the eight stone beasts suddenly dimmed, and the breath of life on his body also disappeared suddenly, just like an illusion, just appeared in an instant, and then fell silent, as if it had never happened.

Despite this, He Yang was even more uneasy, all this was by no means as simple as it appeared on the surface. His figure rushed forward as a sign of temptation.

Just as He Yang was about to rush out, the Suzaku beside him was resurrected again at this moment, his eyes were shining with fire, and even Zhou's body was filled with fire, and the high temperature emitted from it made He Yang feel a burning pain from the bottom of his heart.

He Yang did not retreat, he transformed into an immortal holy body, and was not afraid of the high temperature in front of him, and attacked towards the Vermilion Bird.

"Brush"

The Vermilion Bird flapped its wings, and two flames flew out of its wings, only to attack He Yang.

These two flames, the hell fire outside of Suzaku's body, are much more terrifying than the previous ones. When He Yang's Immortal Holy Body came into contact with it, he also deeply felt the sense of dissolution.

He Yang was shocked and hurriedly retreated to the same place. However, the Suzaku did not take advantage of the momentum to pursue, and the eyes and the flames surrounding it were extinguished in an instant, and they returned to calm.

He Yang felt more and more that this place was unusual, these eight stone beasts were preventing him from leaving this place, and perhaps they were directly related to the mysterious person who captured him. He is equivalent to a prisoner in a prison, always under the control of these eight stone beasts.

Thinking about this, He Yang's heart could no longer be calm, no matter what, it was better to get out as soon as possible.

He Yang raised the cultivation of his whole body to the extreme, and burst out with a powerful blow, blasting towards Xuanwu, who he considered to be the weakest.

It seemed to feel the horror of He Yang's blow, and the Xuanwu finally showed signs of life, and the two black eyes opened, and the turtle shell on its back suddenly shone brightly, forming a wall of light.

When He Yang's powerful blow attacked on that wall of light, it disappeared into invisibility in an instant, without setting off a single wave.

This couldn't help but make He Yang stunned for a while, and felt a deep powerlessness.

"Why is this beast so terrifying in its defenses, I've never heard of such a terrifying existence so far, how can that be?"

He Yang's face was cloudy, and he watched as the Xuanwu in front of him gradually fell silent, and he didn't take any action for a long time.

It wasn't until a few breaths passed that a touch of fierceness flashed in He Yang's eyes, and the strength to not admit defeat was mobilized again.

A white light flashed from the "brush", and a fairy sword appeared in He Yang's hand.

He Yang still doesn't believe in this evil, no matter how defying the defense of this turtle is, it is impossible to be unscathed under the blow of the fairy sword.

However, in the next moment, the horror and shock in He Yang's heart reached an unprecedented height, leaving him speechless.

When the immortal sword in He Yang's hand swung a sharp blow and attacked towards the Xuanwu, he realized how outrageous he was wrong.

Even the blow that he was extremely afraid of, after slashing on the turtle's body, did not leave a single scar, even if it was a mark, it never appeared.

However, He Yang's arm holding the sword was trembling by the force of this backshock, and the hand holding the sword was also shattered, and the blood flowed.

"This ...... This is incredible! It is really appalling that there is such a demon beast in the world that defends against the sky!"

He Yang froze in place for a while, staring at the turtle deadly, not feeling that he had clenched the fairy sword in his hand......