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Chapter 62 Transformation (2)

At the critical period of the transformation of the six-tailed heavenly fox "White Snow", whether it is the evil beasts caused by the demonic energy or the human cultivator among them, it is enough to make Wan Yang, who is eager to see Ye Lingxue's face again. The peak is not very tall, only about a thousand meters. The black fog death zodiac in the distance is deep in the thunder zodiac. The roar of the ghost monsters below is a little faster than the magic sword lights in the black fog. Zi Feng frowned and was alert to the demon flag. Obviously, the opponent's strength is not easy to mess with. Although Wan Yang spoke wildly, he also used all his methods to directly use the strongest magical power "Red Flame Pattern".

The first thing that caught my eye was the evil beast attracted by the majestic demonic energy. It was a giant snake with black scales, which was a hundred meters long. The mountain-destroying stones rolled up and the mountain-destroying stones and killed the six-tailed heavenly fox "Bai Xue" on the peak. Wan Yang didn't know much about the beasts, but he also instinctively realized that the other party was not easy to mess with. Zi Feng reminded: "This is a black water dragon and snake, which is the dragon and snake beast clan deep in the thunder siege. The ancient poisonous beast has a defense comparable to the dragon clan's physique and its attack power is extraordinary. It is the purest power-type poisonous beast of the hundred clan. He is very good at close combat. He likes to devour the inner elixir of the monster beasts and toss the body and gather poison!"

Wan Yang heard it, but did not take a step back. Zi Feng was indeed cautious and even sacrificed the black demon flag, but did not retreat. This shows that the black water dragon and snake are indeed powerful, but not enough to make the Taoist genius who fought in the Demon Sect fearfulness. It can be seen that this black water dragon and snake is not the strongest person in the Dragon and Snake Beast Clan. Wan Yang glanced at Zi Feng who frowned and said coldly: "The four monks in the sky are left to you, and I will deal with the black water dragon and snake, how about it?"

Zi Feng smiled and seemed to say a little relaxed: "No problem!" Obviously, Zi Feng was a little afraid of fighting with the Black Water Dragon and Snake in close combat. As for the monks in the sky who had not yet rushed to the depths of the thunder seed, they didn't take it seriously at all.

Wan Yang did not want to destroy this peak, so he took the lead and turned into a black shadow and rushed down the peak.

The Black Water Dragon Snake was already halfway up the mountain, with black scales all over the body, which seemed non-toxic, but from Zi Feng's words, he realized that the Black Water Dragon Snake's body was afraid that it would be highly toxic while tearing the prey apart, and it was afraid that the whole body would be full of poisonous bodies. This Black Water Dragon Snake was indeed not slow. Wan Yang had just rushed down four or five hundred meters, and the dragon and snake venomous beast had already come into view. There were many sword marks on the black scales around him, and there were traces of blood on the black scales around him. There was definitely a blow to the flying sword attack of Taoist monks because of his defensive perverts and he was not injured in his eyes. But he was obviously angry. Perhaps it was because of his coveting the inner alchemy of the demon clan that he could get rid of the attack of the human cultivators. He was a little resentful towards the black water Dragon Snake. It must be this bastard who coveted the inner alchemy and led the human cultivators over.

The red flame pattern was already filled with ancient and mysterious patterns on Wan Yang's rat, hovering continuously, because it was the restraint of the Nine Secret Shadow Domain, and the aura was not strong. In the eyes of the Black Water Dragon and Snake, it was like a ball of red fire rushed toward at extremely fast. He waved his huge snake tail and bit Wan Yang without retreating, trying to swallow the entire red fire into his stomach. However, just as he approached, the ball of red fire was mysteriously enlarged, five meters thick, like a meteor red fire shot towards him. A sharp claw hovering with the red flame pattern hit the sky, and with a bang, it hit the snake mouth of the Black Water Dragon and Snake. The terrifying and sharp force almost shattered his scale defense, and the pain made his entire snake body unable to withstand the force like a meteorite. It fell from the hillside and plunged directly into the dead water of half a mud.

Wanyang's two hind claws stepped on the rocks halfway up the mountain, cracked and cracked, and arrived quickly. He floated over the dead lake in the half-mile pool. He found that the black water dragon snake was worthy of being a poisonous beast living in the dead lake. He was like a fish in water. When he hit it, he plunged into the dead lake and disappeared. With his keen sense, Wanyang discovered that the black water dragon snake did not go far, but was hidden in the dead lake and waited for an opportunity to move. He ignored it at all. Instead, he looked at the soft flesh brought out of the snake's mouth that had used the red flame pattern and cut the black water dragon snake's mouth, which dyed his claws red, and transformed from the claws into the claws of the ancestor dragon. His claws were comparable to gods.

The soldier was not corroded by poisonous blood, but his rat hair was a hissing sound, as if it was burned, and there was a slight stinging pain from the claws. The mutated blood of the swallowing blood filled the claws, which showed unexpected effects. The poisonous blood of the black water dragon and snake was indeed terrible, almost without any flaws. If Wan Yang had not practiced the "Qishun Secret Technique" and merged with the devouring secret Technique, it would be difficult to detect the flaws of the poisonous blood. I am afraid that ordinary beasts or humans will be attacked by the poisonous blood of the black water dragon and snake, and their cultivation will be damaged even if they do not die. But now it has become Wan Yang's anti-toxic source, and the refining ground has become part of his physique.

Wan Yang secretly amazes that the dragon and snake beast clan is several times more toxic than the poisonous frog demon smoke beast. This black water dragon and snake is not a powerful king beast of the dragon and snake beast clan. It is so toxic. Lei Ze is indeed terrible, not a place that ordinary monks dare to enter. Wan Yang is still a little confused that according to the "Qixun Secret Technique" handed over to him by Bai Xue, the secret technique that can break the gaps in the souls of alien races actually has the effect of breaking through the gaps in the seemingly perfect alien venom of the creatures of the hundreds of races. I am happy.

Since the Black Water Dragon and Snake wanted to wait for an opportunity, Wan Yang smiled. There was no need to fall into the Death Snake for the poisonous blood of the Black Water Dragon and Snake. After all, although this is the edge of the depths of the Thunder Snake, it can be used as the Death Snake nest of the Dragon and Snake beast tribe. If you go deep into it, it is simply a prison for drawing the ground. It is not worth the loss. Wan Yang rises into the air and turns into a red light to support the purple wind in the sky.

When Zi Feng was acting in Wanyang, he also soared into the air, smiling and sneering. Obviously, he was not afraid of the human monks in the sky. This is the strong foundation of the young man who awakened the "Dao Domain".

In the sky, there are four human monks, three Taoist monks, one sect magician, and Taoist monks flying with swords at a relatively fast speed. They hunted the black water dragon and snake, hoping to refine the poisonous blood of the dragon and snake, and enter the thunder sect. This is naturally to avoid the miasma of some poisons. After all, the black water dragon and snake are the fierce beasts in the Death Lake, and use the Death Lake as their survival home. When they encounter this beast tribe who is not very strong, they will naturally not let it go. However, the other party sensed the demonic energy and abandoned them and left. Therefore, they were unwilling to give up the treasure deep in the Thunder sect.

Following him, he saw the white silkworm cocoon on the top of the mountain in the distance. The demonic aura was indecisive and he was secretly surprised that he had encountered the transformation of a monster in the thunder zodiac. If he could be conquered, he would definitely be a powerful spirit beast. The magician of the consciousness gang was not interested in the spirit beasts of the demon clan. After all, the direction of cultivation was wrong and the magic power could not have any effect on the spirit beasts, so he followed slowly, but the monks of the three major Taoist sects were extremely coveted. Before Zi Feng could take action, the three flying swords turned into three streams of light, tore the miasma and attacked.

They were all cultivators of the sixth level of consciousness treasury whose cultivation was so powerful that they almost touched the "Seal Source Realm". Three flying swords shot out and immediately turned into three huge divine swords hundreds of meters in the air, as if they wanted to tear the entire peak apart, and their target was Zi Feng blocking the six-tailed heavenly fox.

Zi Fengji soared into the air without any urgency, and the black demon flag also transformed into a black flag with a demonic aura, exuding a demon-like aura, swept out and blocking the three great swords, and collided with it with a bang bang. The sword energy and demonic energy shot out. The black cloud miasma in the entire sky was torn apart by this sharp and instinctive force, showing a slightly clear space.

Zi Feng shook the black demon flag, and the rolling demonic energy was fearless and sharp sword energy continued to surge, and it actually wrapped around the huge magic sword. He only saw three weak sword lights boiling in the demonic energy. The faces of the three Taoist monks changed slightly, and the sword slashed with both hands repeatedly, trying to cut off the demonic energy, but felt that the three flying swords were under the erosion of the terrifying and mysterious evil forces. His face suddenly became gloomy. One of the middle-aged monks had a strange expression. He stepped into the air and came to a place thousands of meters away from the rolling demonic energy. He actually controlled the sword technique with one hand and sacrificed a black gourd with the other hand. A vortex of the demonic energy appeared out of thin air, emitting a terrifying devouring power, devouring endless demonic energy.

Zi Feng's expression was natural, but he did not retreat but advanced, and he merged into the rolling demonic energy in one step. The black demon flag seemed to melt and turned into the demonic energy, but he was indifferent. Instead, he stretched out his right hand, and the demonic energy lingered in a blink of an eye. It was like black jade slapped on a huge flying sword. A clanging sound sounded, and the huge flying sword seemed to burst out and shrunk a lot. One of the Taoist monks behind the middle-aged monks had a slight body and mind trembling, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The traces are so terrible that Zi Feng's black jade palm is? But Zi Feng is unreasonable. After slapping out a palm, he kicked it hard in the air, kicking it like a shadow on the sword spine of the flying sword. The clanging sound sounded like a porcelain bottle. The huge flying sword appeared in a blink of an eye. The Taoist pattern on it had cracked. Zi Feng bounced out his finger and shattered the flying sword. The Taoist monk was as if he was struck by lightning and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Another Taoist monk behind the middle-aged monk hurriedly moved over and asked him if it was important. His eyes were gloomy as blood, as if he was about to eat half of Zi Feng. He flew to the middle-aged monk without regard for the other party's terrifying combat power, and he flew to the middle-aged monk with his hands, and smashed out like a giant in the air. Above the rolling demonic energy, it seemed that a giant with a war hammer appeared. A purple hammer hit the surging demonic energy with a sound. A huge explosion sounded throughout the four fields, and the rolling demonic energy was smashed away. In addition, the middle-aged monk's devouring gourd, and the black demon flag seemed to be smashed and disappeared, revealing the dim sky. However, Zi Feng had already stopped in the garden, which made the three Taoist monks look gloomy and strange in their faces, and even wanted to retreat.

They didn't think that Zi Feng was saving face in front of them. After all, the other party was not old. At this age, even if he was at his dispossessed, he could not show such a light and calm expression without changing his face and laughing as usual. He must have great supernatural powers. However, the middle-aged monk found that the devouring gourd had swallowed Zi Feng's demon flag. Obviously, the other party was not unable to break through, and the flying sword that Zi Feng had broken was not the natal flying sword of the injured Taoist monk, so they were still fearless.

The three great monks fought with Zi Feng, but in a flash, Zi Feng shattered the other party's flying sword, but lost a black magic flag, which was comparable. At least they thought so, and the magician of the sect also arrived in time. Although the middle-aged monks, as the leader of the alliance, felt that they were bullying, they were not those righteous sects. They bullied others without any burden. They sneered: "Boy, I advise you to retreat immediately, otherwise you will be able to lose your life and you will not be able to blame others!"

Zi Feng did not stop the two flying swords from leaving, but floated in the void with his hands on his back, as if he was fighting back, but actually he smiled without caring at all: "You are interested in this six-tailed heavenly fox, right? Haha~ I'm sorry, your greed is doomed to your end. If you want to blame it, you blame your insatiable greed!"

"What a sharp-tongued boy. If you dare not to toast, you will be punished for drinking! You are looking for death!"

The injured Taoist monk roared in a rage. Obviously, he was completely angry with the shattered flying sword and was really angry at Zi Feng. The middle-aged monk did not stop him, looking down with a lofty look.

A black shadow pierced the dim space, and a black shadow mouse appeared on Zi Feng's shoulder. Zi Feng laughed and said, "Don't think that you rely on the number of people, just think that I'm easy to bully!"

Wan Yang didn't have time to mess with these bastards, and sneered in a whisper: "Dare to attack the Six-tailed Heavenly Fox! Die!"

The middle-aged monk and others were shocked and saw the black shadow rat that was spitting out words and squirting with strange black wings, and they fought at a very fast speed than the flying sword. Even Zi Feng looked at Wan Yang in a slight surprise. He really didn't expect that the shadow rat king had reached the point of spitting out words and this was definitely not the shadow rat royal family he knew. Wan Yang might have a huge secret or variable, but after slashing these people at this moment, he came to the four great monks with one step, and his skills were almost right. He took a palm, and the demonic energy filled the void.
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