A huge wave one foot long suddenly jumped out and rushed directly towards Yang Tiangang's throat. The sharp teeth splashed with fishy saliva. There was a faint excitement in Yang Tiangang's eyes.
This is a demon. Yang Tiangang recalled some things Yang Junshan once told him. This giant wolf should be a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator in the Dzogchen realm.
Naturally, a wolf monster was not in Yang Tiangang's eyes. However, the moment he took action, a man whose whole body was covered with tattoos of various colors suddenly appeared from behind a boulder behind the giant wolf. This man held a
The bone gun was thrown, and the bone gun made a sharp whistle in mid-air, and also pierced Yang Tiangang.
What kind of race is this? Could it be the barbarian race that Zhu Balong and others once talked about?
Yang Tiangang's thoughts were racing, but two existences in the Great Perfection realm took action at the same time, and he did not dare to neglect the movements of his hands.
The giant wolf's muscular figure had just leapt into the air when a rope like a snake silently wrapped around its neck. The giant wolf let out a scream in mid-air and was dragged to the ground by the rope.
The giant wolf was still thinking about rolling away from the rope, but unexpectedly it was getting tighter and tighter. It wanted to lower its head and bite, but found that the rope not only started to wrap around its neck, but had already wrapped around its waist, and
It was tightened tighter and tighter until all the bones in its body made a snapping sound.
Before the bone spear thrown by the barbarian monk reached Yang Tianggang, it made a crisp "clang" sound, as if it had pierced a hard shell. The entire bone spear tip emitted a stream of fire and immediately deviated.
original direction.
The barbarian monk opened his hands and shouted loudly, and the bone gun suddenly turned in mid-air, fell into his hand again, and was about to throw it again.
How could Yang Tiangang give him a chance? He waved a spear with one hand, and a slanting beam of light shot out from the tip of the spear and struck directly at the barbarian monk dozens of feet away.
The barbarian monk tried to block it with the bone gun in his hand, but unexpectedly when he let go of his hands, the bone gun was cut off directly. Immediately afterwards, he felt that his body felt light, and his eyes could actually stare directly at his butt.
Yang Tianggang used the mountain-breaking spiritual technique to kill a barbarian monk who was equivalent to the Dzogchen realm. He retracted his spear and struck it directly towards the ground under his feet. It was as if an earthquake had occurred within a radius of thirty feet. A figure stumbled from behind him.
He staggered and fell out.
"Ghost monk!"
Yang Tianggang snorted coldly, and the spear spun around in mid-air, accurately piercing the throat of the ghost monk who looked pale but had a stern look on his face.
But at this moment, a bloody shadow suddenly covered Yang Tiangang's head, and the protective aura that could withstand the bone spears thrown by the barbarians was like snow poured into boiling water, and it suddenly lost its protective power.
At the critical moment, Yang Tiangang's steps flashed. When he took one step, it seemed as if the distance of dozens of feet was condensed. The blood was scattered but was in vain. The person was already dozens of feet away.
The blood shadow flowed and condensed like water, and soon formed a human shape. A man with red eyebrows and a short stature appeared at the place where Yang Tiangang stood before.
"A member of the demon clan?" Yang Tianggang asked in a solemn voice.
"Hehe," the person formed by the blood shadow sneered: "Demon clan? No, no, I'm a member of the Shura clan!"
"Asura tribe?" Yang Tianggang frowned. He didn't know the monks of this race, but he could feel the difficulty of the people in front of him. The magical power that turned into a blood shadow was really hard to guard against, even compared to Wu Ying.
The ghost monks who left without a trace are even more disturbing.
A thunderstorm exploded from mid-air. The face of the Shura tribe member changed. He tossed his clothes and turned into a ball of blood and disappeared. However, he saw a ray of light falling down, and Zhu Balong, the real person, walked out of it and said:
"Fellow Daoist Yang, have you met someone from the Shura clan?"
Yang Tianggang nodded and said: "This person does claim to be a Shura tribesman. I have to thank Zhenren Zhu for coming to help, otherwise Yang will have to have a fight with this Shura tribesman next. This person gives me a very good feeling."
It’s not easy to deal with.”
Master Zhu Balong said solemnly: "Young Daoist Yang must be careful if you encounter the Shura tribe again in the future. This kind of existence method is strange, ruthless and difficult to deal with. If you can avoid fighting with them, it is best to stay away. If you really can't avoid it, you can also use it."
Pure yang supernatural powers such as thunder and lightning can be used against the enemy, which is quite effective in containing them."
Upon hearing this, Yang Tianggang said sincerely: "Thank you so much, Master Zhu, for your advice!"
Zhu Zhenren nodded and said: "These are all based on experience. If Fellow Daoist Yang comes to this Tian Burial Ruins in the future, he will know how to deal with it, but now we have to evacuate first."
Yang Tianggang was stunned when he heard this, and said anxiously: "Why? Now that the seal is broken, if we evacuate, doesn't it mean that we will allow these foreign monks to invade our world?"
Zhu Zhenren sighed and said: "We can't hold on any longer. All sects have suffered casualties. Now we are surrounded by monks from outside the territory. If we don't break out, I'm afraid our entire army will be annihilated. Alas, this world is about to change."
, a catastrophe affecting the entire cultivation world is inevitable!"
Yang Junshan had already swallowed the second Purple Spirit Pill. He could feel that the original essence in his Dantian was condensing continuously, and it seemed that a qualitative change was brewing from it. However, this qualitative change was instead blocked by the Dantian and
Yang Junshan was restrained by his tyrannical body, and the Nine Toughness Art at this time was the original force that promoted qualitative change and finally broke the double bond between Dantian and the physical body.
Yang Junshan swallowed the third lesson of the Purple Spirit Pill without hesitation. The bulging spiritual energy surged in his body, but it was still unable to form the kind of torrent that could be overwhelming. But otherwise, it could not break the flow from Dantian and
The double bondage of the flesh.
The Sancai Spirit Controlling Formation was activated, interrupting the spiritual power supply of the Spiritual Spring to the Spiritual Plant Garden and the Sword Tomb, and even cut off the spread of spiritual power in the entire Xishan Village. All the spiritual power emanating from the Spiritual Spring continued in an endless stream.
They gathered towards the secret room where Yang Junshan retreated.
The three Yang family monks in Xishan Village who were in the late martial arts realm first noticed that the spiritual power in the village protection formation was weakening sharply. They all looked up to the top of Xishan Mountain, only to find that at some point, the formation fog that originally shrouded the top of the mountain had appeared.
The fog had begun to spread from top to bottom, and the entire Western Mountain was covered by the fog from the mountainside.
Not only that, the sea of clouds that was originally just flowing smoothly now seemed to have set off a storm on the sea, with cloud waves rising and falling one after another, as if the entire Western Mountain had turned into a huge monster, covered in mist and punching the enemy.
Hit and kick.
Yang Tianlin hurried over at this time and said breathlessly: "The light curtain of the village protection formation outside the village is disappearing. Many villagers and tribesmen have already seen it, and many people are already asking around to find out what happened.
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Han Xiumei also rushed over at this time and said: "The spiritual power in the village is decreasing rapidly. Xiaoping, do you know what happened on the mountain?"
"What the fuck, someone quietly left the village, and someone even released a messenger talisman to leave!"
Yang Xi came over cursing and said: "Did Xiaoshan deliberately let those hidden people in the village show up? How come all those ghosts and ghosts came out together? People in the village have gone through it several times, but I didn't expect that there are still some hidden people."
Do you really think my Yang family is easy to bully?"
Seeing that the other people's faces were not good-looking, Yang Xi asked: "Why don't you say anything? What on earth is Xiaoshan doing? There are so many people here, don't you have any idea?"
At this moment, a communication talisman suddenly came through the air. Yang Junping took it in his hand and glanced at it, saying: "Those who left the village are dead, but those who released the communication talisman had nothing to do. Six
Uncle, you lead people to surround all the people who released the communication talisman. If anyone dares to resist, the whole family, old and young, will be killed. Mother, you lead people to appease the villagers and say that your eldest brother is perfecting the formation on the top of the mountain. The formation to protect the village is very powerful.
He will recover soon; Second Grandpa, it is up to you to go to the clan."
Yang Xi said: "No problem, if anyone in the clan dares to explode the thorns, I have to flatten him first!"
Yang Tianlin said with some hesitation: "The place where the messenger talisman flew out may not be the fault of the villagers in the household, but it may also be someone else's fault. I think it's better to make a clear distinction first, and don't use killing methods indiscriminately..."
Before Yang Tianlin could speak, he saw Yang Junping's eyes staring at him, with a hint of violence in his expression. He only heard him say in a deep voice: "Uncle Liu, now is not the time to be merciful. Let me say it again.
Anyone who dares to resist or refuse to cooperate, no matter who they are, will be killed. The whole family will be killed. Don’t forget, the Kailing Sect is in Wasteland Town!"
Yang Tianlin stared blankly at this nephew, a child who was usually playful and even liked to make mischief, but in times of crisis, he displayed a decisiveness that was heart-stopping.
Everyone present seemed to have reacquainted themselves with the ninth eldest son of the Yang family, who was usually hidden under the light of his father and brother.
Yang Xi suddenly smiled "hehe", with a look of admiration on his face, and said: "It turns out that the person who looks most like my eldest brother is not my third brother, nor your brother, but this kid like you!"
Yang Junping's expression remained unchanged and he said: "Gather all the high-level monks in the village who are in the martial arts realm and the mortal realm. Qinshui is the line of defense. Everyone, if the village protection formation cannot be restored in time, then it is almost a foregone conclusion that the Kailing Sect monks from Wasteland Town will come and kill them."
, this battle is related to the foundation of my Yang family, and is related to the life and death of my Yang family!"
All the spiritual power within a few miles of Xishan was drained, and even the village protection formation was forced to dissipate. In the entire Xishan Village, only the formation above the West Mountain is still in operation. Although the thick formation cannot completely cover up the formation above the West Mountain.
Everything that happened at that time actually suppressed the huge celestial phenomena and the turbulence of space spiritual energy that it caused.
In the secret room of Lingquan, the spring water that used to flow "gurglingly" seemed to have lost its spirituality at this time. The belly of the mountain was filled with spiritual dust. Countless jade crystals and jade crystal coins were drained of their contents.
After receiving the spiritual power, it was shattered by the shock of Peng Bai's spiritual power, and finally turned into dust that filled the passage in the middle of the mountain and even the entire Western Mountain.
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