Chapter 618: Spirit Devouring Behemoth

If there is no such waterway, you can take one of several peaks, but these peaks stand between the waterways, and no matter which one you choose, you can't avoid it. However, the place near the water's edge is obviously more aura, and it is not easy to find an island with aura in this vast sea, and it may have something to do with the spring below.

In the original meaning of the dialect, he wanted to build a cave here, and the few demon beasts he encountered just now made him aware of the danger of this sea area. In the future, he must no longer look around aimlessly like before, he must first have a place to stay, and then slowly search for the spatial passage to leave this place.

However, it is these powerful demon beasts that make Fang Yan faintly feel hope, the places that can give birth to such high-level demon beasts are all relatively stable secret realms, if there is really a channel to return to the outside world, there is a chance that ** will exist in such a space. It's a pity that there are oceans everywhere here, and there are many unknown monsters in the sea, so I am afraid that it will not be long before I will die in the belly of the fish.

A cave that can be accommodated for a long time is essential, and it is safer to use this to slowly expand the search area in the future. It's just that it's a pity that this mountain peak is abandoned because of this, and those gentle slopes are not necessarily safer, monsters don't have to survive in the sea, and they can also come and go freely on the beach on the shore.

Seeing that the light in the sky slowly began to dim, Fang Yan guessed that in this space without the sun, moon and stars, there might be day and night, so he simply hid somewhere on the mountain peak now, and observed here for a few days before making a decision. If there are few monsters here, he will live here with peace of mind, and if the monsters come and go very frequently, then he has to find another place.

The sky really darkened, and gradually there was no light, and in the dark night, it was only possible to perceive the situation in the vicinity by relying on the power of divine sense. Fang Yan hid in a pile of rocks on the mountain peak, restrained his whole body's breath, and from time to time probed his divine sense to the waterway. See if there's anything unusual in it.

At the end of the night, the place was calm, and there was not even a single demon beast in this waterway where spring water was constantly gushing out. Fang Yan felt very strange, it is said that the aura here is not weak, and the demon beast that was killed by himself before even occupies such a simple place as a lair. The conditions here are much stronger, but why are there no demon beasts to occupy them.

Maybe there are reasons that are not known to him. But Fang Yan didn't want to wait any longer, so after thinking about it, he released the shadow and let it keep an eye on the place at all times, while he himself went to find a suitable place to open a cave, first made a simple place to live, and then took some time to clean it up when things were clear.

After comparing the dialects, I chose the mountain closest to the waterway, where the aura was stronger, and the dialect felt better near the water's edge. Tell Hesha to dig a cave there. Fang Yan flew up again, and probed around the island for a hundred miles to see if there were any traces of demon beasts.

At the end of the day, Fang Yan almost rummaged around the island, and found nothing unusual, but it was all aquatic monsters, and it was difficult to find their shape. What can be found out in just a day or two? Back on the mountain, the black demon had already dug a cave, and Fang Yan went in and cast a few spells casually, cleaned it a little and then stayed.

For several days after that, he searched around for dialects during the day and practiced in caves at night. The Shadow, on the other hand, stood by the waterway, informing the dialects as soon as there was a situation. Who knew that there was no invasion of any demon beasts on this island, and there was not even one in a radius of a hundred miles, and only when Fang Yan flew nearly a thousand miles away, he found a few traces of demon beasts.

The dialect was secretly strange, and he was even more vigilant in his heart, but unfortunately there was only this decent island nearby. Otherwise, Fang Yan really wanted to find another place, and the situation on this island always felt very strange to him. Over the past few days, Fang Yan has laid out several formations around his residence, both protective and concealed, and he is on guard day and night.

On this night, when Fang Yan was cultivating, he suddenly came to report that it was not a demon beast attacking, but an abnormality in the waterway at the foot of the mountain. Fang Yan hurried there, only to see that where the spring was located, a column of water several feet high was spewing out, far above the water level, and it was still rising.

Even if it was dozens of zhang away from the water column, the dialect could still clearly sense the rich aura in it, and this was actually a spiritual spring, and the amount of water was really not small. It is no wonder that the aura on the nearby mountain peaks is obviously stronger, and there is a spiritual spring buried under the water, and it is definitely very good to see it spit out such a spectacular column of water.

I didn't expect that he was really lucky, just find a small island, there is actually a spiritual spring, although he doesn't want to cultivate here for a long time, but it is still good for him. Just when Fang Yan was happy, the waves in the waterway suddenly rolled, and there seemed to be a demon beast in the water from far and near, driving the water level to rise and fall continuously.

To make such a big movement, how big should this demon beast be, and the width of the waterway is more than 100 zhang, it seems that it is about to be unable to accommodate this demon beast. Fang Yan quickly put away the shadow, then retreated sharply to the mountain peak behind him, lying behind a rock, and watched from a distance as the huge demon beast swam from the waterway until it stopped below the water column.

In fact, the speed of this demon beast is not slow, and it comes close in a blink of an eye, but its body is too large, and it looks a little bulky and slow. At this moment, Fang Yan could already clearly sense that the body of this demon beast was the size of a hundred zhang, and the fine scales on its body emitted a faint white luster from time to time, like a little silver light at night.

It's another behemoth, it seems that the size of the demon beasts in this sea area is much larger than the demon beasts that Fang Yan has seen in South Vietnam, maybe this is the characteristic of the demon beasts in the sea, they can grow freely in this boundless ocean, or maybe it's just this space, and some unknown force in it.

This demon beast dialect has never seen it, it can already be described as a monster, before that, dialect would not have thought that the demon beast could grow so huge, and I don't know how many other demon beasts it needs to devour to grow into what it is now.

"Whew!" The demon beast suddenly roared like a thunderclap out of thin air, and the eardrums of the dialect were almost pierced, but it endured without making any sound. After the roar, Fang Yan suddenly felt that the aura around him had become extremely active, it should be said that the aura in the vicinity was increasing sharply, and wet rain and mist were falling down.

These changes did not occur because of this loud roar, but because the water column spit out from the spiritual spring erupted violently, suddenly rising to a height of tens of nearly a hundred zhang, and the water column also rapidly increased from the thickness of the water tank, and the diameter was estimated to be at least a few zhang. These rich auras were also brought by the water column, and with its violent eruption, it seemed that the aura that had been suppressed for a long time also gushed out wildly.

There is a huge amount of spiritual energy hidden under the water, so Fang Yan really didn't expect that, looking at the current posture, I am afraid that a large spiritual vein is nothing more than that, but why is there no such strong spiritual energy exuded on this island. It stands to reason that where there is a spiritual vein, the spiritual energy will be endless, just like the dialect is in the Qingyuan Sect, so many monks practice every day, it is impossible to exhaust it in a short period of time.

There is such a large spiritual spring, but there is no large-scale spiritual vein generation on the island, this is another strange thing, Fang Yan muttered secretly in his heart, all his attention was focused on this demon beast and the water column, I don't know what strange things will happen later. The water column rises higher and higher, and does not stop growing until it is more than 100 zhang away, and the rain and mist with dense aura in the sky fall one after another, and there are clearly liquid droplets with a blue luster flying out of the water column, like raindrops thrown into the air and scattered chaotically.

At this moment, I saw that the demon beast suddenly stood up from the water, seeing that its body was close to a hundred zhang, and opened its mouth violently at the water column and sucked it, countless water droplets and blue droplets were instantly sucked into its mouth, the big mouth of this demon beast seemed to be a large net dozens of zhang wide, just take a deep breath, and most of the droplets that flew out fell into its mouth.

From the heavy aura emanating from these droplets, the dialect could be sure that this was some kind of aura amazing spiritual liquid, and this huge demon beast was coming for these spiritual fluids. The water column continued to erupt, and this demon beast kept absorbing it, and the dialect it looked at was a little hot, but where did it dare to come forward to fight, the strength of this demon beast was too terrifying.

If the dialect is not mistaken, this demon beast is at least above the fifth level, maybe it is more than that, just because the dialect cultivation is not enough, there is no way to see its details. This is equivalent to the existence of Brother Jindan, and he would not dare to do so with a hundred dares, and what he is most worried about now is that his whereabouts will be discovered by it.

No wonder there are few demon beasts nearby, it is likely that this demon beast often comes here, where do other demon beasts dare to touch its moldy head, even if there are ignorant people who come here, it has already become its belly. But the dialect is very strange, how did it calculate that the spiritual spring will erupt on this day, the other night the dialect was ordered to be guarded by the shadows, and there was no movement here.

Even if he opened a cave here, the owner of this island is someone else, and the most precious things in this place are also enjoyed by it, how can it be possible to speak in tongues without being greedy at all. It's a pity that he can only watch, and he has to be careful to restrain the aura on his body, lest he be discovered by this demon beast.

For more than an hour, the spiritual spring continued to spew out a large amount of spiritual liquid, and the air was filled with an astonishing concentration of spiritual energy, but the dialect did not dare to operate the exercises and cultivation, so they could only let them fall to the ground and burrow into the ground. Without the slightest sound, the water column slowly descended, and the place where the spiritual spring was located returned to its former appearance, and the giant beast let out a few earth-shattering roars, and swam out of the waterway with satisfaction, leaving only one person in the terrified dialect.

This demon beast's every move and dialect are closely watched, and it stands to reason that with its cultivation, the small movements of the dialect should be a little sensitive, after all, there is such a huge difference between them, no matter how careful the dialect is, it is impossible to completely hide it. But the demon beast didn't look at Fang Yan when he left, as if he didn't notice his existence at all, or didn't care about him at all.

This is absolutely impossible, the demon beast has always been very concerned about its own domain, and will never allow others to covet it, how can it tolerate others to peep while it is enjoying a good meal? Then there is only one possibility, this demon beast's divine consciousness is not high, at least in terms of its cultivation, it is extremely disproportionate, although the demon beast is already lower than the human race's divine consciousness, but the divine consciousness of this demon beast is likely to be even lower than that of ordinary demon beasts. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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