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Xiong Zhen roared, the meat wings on his back shook, and the black and white qi condensed into a big net to cover Jiang Yuanchen. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

The young man's face on the side changed: "Be careful, this bear beast can control the power of wind and thunder, and the black and white air flow on its back is transformed by yin wind and yang thunder!"

With the aura of wind and thunder, a touch of silver light appeared in Jiang Yuanchen's eyes, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed. It's no longer a forest bear, but a world of vitality composed of vitality.

Jiang Yuanchen's one-yuan creation theory involves the original composition of this world, and Jiang Yuanchen has also learned the way to look at the nature of the world.

Looking at the mountains is not mountains, looking at the water is not water, and a qiē directly refers to the composition of the original vitality of the world.

The sound of Linglong roared, and the Silver Moon Law Phase appeared behind Jiang Yuanchen, in which the Taiyin Qi froze the surroundings, directly turning this dense forest environment into a cold and snowy land, and Xiong Zhen's Wind and Thunder Yin Yang Net was also stirred by the Taiyin Qi and instantly collapsed halfway through.

Every spell has a special balance point that balances the energy used in that spell. Then you only need to break one of them, let the power structure contained in this spell collapse on its own, and this spell will naturally dissipate.

However, this involves the most critical point, the casting of any spell requires the guidance of the caster's unique mana true element, so if you want to destroy the spell essentially, you must simulate his mana attributes, and this is the direction of Jiang Yuanchen's research.

However, the mana attribute of Xiong Zhen was temporarily simulated, after all, Jiang Yuanchen didn't know much about Xiong Zhen, and the next few attacks of Xiong Zhen could not completely use the simulated mana attribute to fundamentally destroy its spell balance.

Entering the state of mountains and rivers and non-water, Jiang Yuanchen's spiritual sense could not support it for a long time, and then he withdrew from this realm and no longer used Xiong Zhen as a real object.

As soon as the cold moon started, under Jiang Yuanchen's seriousness, he completely froze this bear with just one cold moon sword intent.

"It should be possible to seal it for three quarters. Jiang Yuanchen calculated and walked up to the young man to check his injuries.

"Fortunately, it's all skin trauma. Jiang Yuanchen took out a red pill: "This thing can stop bleeding and relieve pain, just swallow it." ”

The young man did not doubt him, took the pill and swallowed it in one gulp. The warm air flow from the throat to the whole body, and the wound was no longer as painful as it used to be.

"This is the elixir of the Middle-earth Immortal Cultivators, right?" the young man thought secretly.

Just when Jiang Yuanchen turned his back to Xiong Zhen, the solid ice that originally sealed Xiong Zhen suddenly exploded.

"Didn't even hold on for a moment?The demon beasts on this side of Southern Xinjiang are quite sturdy?" Jiang Yuanchen calculated according to the level of the demon beasts on the Lingzhou side, but he didn't want the demon beasts of Yanzhou and Lingzhou, because of the different living environments, their strength was also quite different.

"Raccoon. Jiang Yuanchen secretly summoned the fox and was about to attack Xiong Zhen when a red arrow and a blue light took the lead in aiming at Xiong Zhen, and in the blink of an eye, Xiong Zhen turned into a pool of blood.

"Senior brother!"

"Brother Changming!"

Two voices came from not far away, and then Lin Zixuan and Nangong Mu hurried over.

"I'm fine. Jiang Yuanchen said peace to the two, and his eyes fell on the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy.

"My name is Fujimu Lian, and I'm from nearby Mashan Castle. The young man saw the imprint of the Yiwang Palace on Nangong Mu's body: "I have seen the envoy of the Yiwang Palace." ”

Nangong Mu seemed to have heard of this name, but when he thought about it carefully, he vaguely couldn't remember it.

"This Daoist must be from Middle Earth, right?" Fujimulian bowed to Jiang Yuanchen: "Daoist has someone to save my life, and I also invited Daoist to come to Mashan City as a guest, so that I can have a chance to repay one or two." ”

Jiang Yuanchen was just about to resign, when he heard Nangong Mu shouting: "Mashan City, it seems that a warrior who followed my ancestor to open up the southern Xinjiang human race was surnamed Teng, and his clan later seemed to have established a mountain city near the wilderness to serve as a sentry in the palace of King Yi. It's just that I remember that Mashan City has been lurking in the wilderness for a long time, and it seems that it suffered a catastrophe a year ago, and then ......" Nangong Mu didn't say any more, but stared at Fujimu Lian.

"That's right, there was a catastrophe, and then our people went into seclusion to recuperate. ”

"Young master!" Fuji Mulian had just finished explaining, when he heard a group of people shouting not far away.

"You're coming for me. The three eyes fell on him, and Fuji Mulian said with a smile: "I can still be the master of the mountain city, if the three of you are free, come here as guests." ”

"There seems to be a Yin Wind Valley near Mashan City. At this time, Lin Zixuan also transmitted the map obtained from the Yi Wang Palace in advance to Jiang Yuanchen.

Jiang Yuanchen's heart moved, Yin Wind Valley, then there may be the Black Wind Yin Bone they need in the valley.

The black wind yin bone, it needs to be blown by the yin wind in the yin wind for three hundred years to turn the dry bone into black jade, and then after another two hundred years, it can be regarded as a spiritual creature with yin wind attributes.

In other words, a piece of Black Wind Yin Bone would need to be nurtured in Yin Wind Valley for at least five hundred years before it could become the lowest level Yin Bone. This thing is also a cold and poisonous thing, and the task that Jiang Yuanchen and them took on was an elder to hang it, asking the black wind yin bone to refine a magic weapon to neutralize the pure yang nature.

......

The southern frontier of Yanzhou is divided into two zones by the Yiwang Palace, and the north side of the Yiwang Palace is the residence of the human race, which is deeply influenced by the states of Middle-earth. On the wild side of the south side, in addition to the demon clan, there is also the inheritance of the ancient witch clan, and there are many traces of wizards in the human cottage mountain city on this side.

Mashan Castle, a city built on a mountain, is owned by a hero who once opened the palace of King Yi, but in the same way, there are also sorcerers in the city who control medicine and sacrifices.

Jiang Yuanchen and the three of them followed Fuji Mulian into the mountain city, and saw a huge totem pole in the middle of the city. There is no so-called mountain god in these wild mountain cities, but a totemic heroic spirit guarding his tribe.

"Huh?" At the moment of entering the mountain city, Jiang Yuanchen seemed to feel something, and looked at the totem pole in the center.

The totem pole was covered with witch patterns, and Jiang Yuanchen could also vaguely see the barbarian warriors who had died in the past, and their heroic spirits were sleeping in it and turned into the power of the totem pole.

And a young black-robed wizard who was practicing with his eyes closed in the totem pole was also surprised, and looked at Jiang Yuanchen at the gate of the city.

"Monk from Middle-earth? and—"

"High priest!" a young girl suddenly burst in: "The young master is back." ”

"Got it, go down. The wizard waved his hand and said to the girl's back as she was about to leave, "Next time, if the young master secretly leaves the mountain city again and you help hide it, I will throw you directly into the totem pole." ”

The girl's body shook, and she looked at the totem pole with a look of fear and stopped talking, and left here in a hurry.

The totem pole that scattered red brilliance, I don't know how many generations of blood sacrifices took to maintain its current strength. The wizard reached out and touched the totem pole, feeling the power before reassuring.

"What if it's two Middle-earth immortal cultivators, if they dare to destroy the peace of the mountain city, then even the envoys of the Yi King Palace will be killed together. ”

The black robe rolled, and the high priest came to the city to look for Fuji Mulian, and without saying a word, it was a reprimand.

"The young master is really too capricious, and he has already told you not to go out lightly!"

"Your body hasn't healed after a serious illness, how can you go out hunting?"

"This time, without the help of the two immortal masters and the envoy of King Yi, can you still come back, young master!"

"And, do you know how many forces have been mobilized in the city to find you?"

The lesson of splitting his head and covering his face, Fuji Mulian was speechless when he said it directly, and Jiang Yuanchen and the three of them looked at the sky or the ground, in short, they were very intimate and said that they didn't hear it.

......

In the Yiwang Palace, in the Tibetan Scripture Building, an old man was dozing off on the Taishi chair.

A young girl suddenly broke in with a firebird in her arms and slapped a map in front of the old man: "Old man don't repair it! ”

Seeing the old man's drowsiness, the twenty-eight girl was furious, and shouted to the firebird in her arms: "Dahong, burn all his beard!"

The firebird roared, and golden flames gradually burned from the end of the old man's beard.

"Oh, my little ancestor!" After the old man was awakened, he hurriedly summoned a cloud of dehydration essence to extinguish the flames: "Why did you come back suddenly." ”

"What about the latest version of the map, your map is wrong!" The girl sneered: "You are old and confused, should you confuse this year's wild map with the previous years, right?"

The old man shook his head again and again: "No, the people who came here to take the map during this time are you and Nangong Xiaogui." I gave him the latest map I drew last month. The old man's eyes suddenly skimmed to a red scroll on his desk, and he hurriedly opened it to take a look.

"Yes. The old man's face changed, and he hurriedly looked for the other maps on the table.

The girl felt wrong, grabbed the map and looked at it, it was the latest version of the map that the old man said.

The girl is also clever, and suddenly understood, and shouted to the old man: "Which map did you give Brother Nangong?"

You must know that even a person like Nangong Mu, who grew up in Southern Xinjiang since childhood, cannot keep in mind the changes in various parts of Southern Xinjiang, especially the distribution of those demon beasts, which will change once in a few years.

According to the rules of the Yiwang Palace, the latest map is updated once every three months to ensure the safety of their own people. Otherwise, if you stupidly go and kill a low-level demon beast, and as a result, you will be wiped out in an instant if you replace a high-level demon beast on the ground. Or run empty like the girl this time, in vain.

"It was two years ago. The old man's face was not right, so he quickly compared the two maps and sketched out ten different places from them.

"Three are regional changes, and six are the distribution and translocation of demon beasts, so what is left of this?" the girl pointed to the last red cross.

"Oh, there's Mashan City. The old man glanced at it: "The red cross means that there is no need to draw this place on new maps in the future." ”

"Why?" the girl asked casually.

"Because...... A year ago, there was a plague in the city of Mashan, and the whole city died. ”