The dragon demon set up its formation, with tens of thousands of aquatic people under its command, with colorful scales and armor, teeth and claws, entangled and entangled, blocking the waterway, surrounding Huang Shang, waiting for a reply.

In the eyes of the dragon demon, this guy has six ears on his cheeks, a smoky body, a mighty horse, but no heels.

So the dragon demon tried it.

But the other party's answer was silence.

Don’t want to read poems?

Isn't that because you can't be sorry?

The dragon demon's eyes first showed surprise, and then gradually turned to contempt.

All great demons have inheritance.

As soon as you are born from your mother's womb, you don't have to know anything else. You don't have to learn your innate magical powers. When you open your mouth, you must become a poem.

Otherwise, if you meet an opponent, how will you introduce him?

If you can't even compose poetry, then you are a little monster who doesn't deserve a name!

"What's wrong with this..."

Huang Shang felt that this problem had to be corrected.

Although he can copy and write poems, this kind of operation of revealing his origins and details through poems is inherently confusing.

His current identity is a six-eared macaque. Originally, he was pursuing a sense of mystery. No one except Tathagata and Listening knows who I am. How awesome!

As a result, I made a setting poem by myself, and read it once every time I came on stage, and once every time I exposed myself?

Crazy!

The dragon demon didn't know what Huang Shang was thinking. Seeing that he didn't answer, a thin black stick appeared in his hand, pointed at the weapon and said: "It's strong, hard, thin and long. I know it's the yin and yang that have been making steel for a long time, and it can penetrate the tiger's den.

It’s a good idea to explore into the dragon’s lair…”

"Shut up!"

Huang Shang couldn't listen any more and stopped this behavior with a wave of his hand.

Weapons have to be introduced with poems, and they still smell like driving!

And you haven't become a dragon yet, but an iron rod has been thrust into the dragon's nest. Don't you feel like you're being slapped in the face?

As an upright six-eared macaque, he hated to see such a thing, so he stretched out his furry hand and waved in his direction.

The dragon demon was stunned.

Intuitively, he thought it was a provocation, but he had never seen such a weird provocative gesture.

However, the demon tribe has a bad temper. Since the opponent showed obvious hostility, there is no need to say anything. He twisted his hands and suddenly grasped the iron rod, and his figure began to enlarge.

Make my monster bigger!

Originally, the dragon demon was only about ten feet tall. At this time, the monster's power rose, and its body suddenly swelled, facing the wind, and it rose up to more than three feet. A long tail swayed behind it, and black scales covered its body as densely as copper coins. A pair of snake eyes radiated with light.

, shouted: "The scales and armor are majestic, displaying magical powers in front of Jiuwei Mountain!"

As soon as the voice fell, the dragon demon rose up, holding an iron rod, and struck it down from mid-air like Mount Tai.

The fish monsters in the lake shouted: "The king is awesome! The king is awesome!"

There are clear levels between the big demon and the little demon.

Faced with this stick, Huang Shang did not take it hard, he just dodged and the sound of breaking through the air was heard, and he appeared a thousand meters away.

It is not a light kung fu skill, but something natural and integrated with heaven and earth.

This is the monster.

The demon race is the most important race. When a demon is born, it basically determines the upper limit of its life, and many even determine the lower limit. No matter how bad it is, it will not be any worse.

No race understands nature better than demons. They never need to learn how to use the natural environment, but it is an instinct engraved deep in their blood. In this powerful mythical world, it is enough to awaken their fighting talent, and they have been able to use it since birth.

Directly hunt for prey.

This is still the most basic monster race, the most advanced existence such as the six-eared macaque, which is good at listening to sounds, able to detect things, know the front and back, and everything is clear!

At this time, Huang Shang listened to the sound of "wind" and directly let the wind carry him to move. This was similar to the world of fairy swords, but more advanced.

After all, according to his age, Huang Shang is still a baby. Not only is he tall and powerful, but he can also directly fight against dragon monsters who have been practicing for hundreds of years.

What a pity, what a pity, I can’t write poetry...

As soon as the expert takes action, he will know if there is any. The iron rod tears open the air and rolls up with great force. It rings twelve times in a row, but not a single hair is touched. Seeing that this new demon clan's adaptation and use of the world is improving rapidly,

The dragon monster's expression suddenly became serious.

He made a prompt decision, his mouth puffed up, and there was a faint aura of roaring wind and thunder brewing in his chest, and he loudly said: "Once you open your throat, you can swallow an elephant, and after three years of hiding your breath, you can transform into a dragon!"

Huang Shang's eyes moved, and he closed his six ears directly, and used his demonic power to change their structure and completely block the outside sound.

Sure enough, the next moment, accompanied by a sharp cry, the dragon demon made a dragon roar and killed it with a sonic attack.

Not as majestic and pleasant as the dragon's roar from the sea, the dragon's scream was as loud as a ghost's roar, so harsh that the waves rolled wildly and rocks collapsed.

Jiao Yao saw that Huang Shang had six ears, so he used this as his trump card, hoping to achieve success, but unexpectedly he missed it long ago.

The big move directly hit the target, and he immediately saw a figure approaching him like lightning.

His heart sank, his body turned, the iron rod in his hand whipped up whirlwinds, and he loudly said: "When you open your big mouth, it will turn into fog, and when you hold your head high, you will blow out the wind."

Suddenly, heavy rain poured down and hurricanes surrounded us, one attacking and one defending.

Conjuring wind and rain is the basic magical power of the Dragon Clan. The dragon demon's target is directly at the Dragon Clan. After practicing for hundreds of years, it also has some fire throat. The range is not wide, but it looks similar.

Unexpectedly, Huang Shang turned around, followed the gap in the wind and rain, and forced himself to the side of Jiao Yao. He clenched his fist and hit him on the chin.

According to this guy's self-introduction, the scale armor's defense must be extremely high, so Huang Shang avoided the real and exploited its weak points.

The six-eared macaque is a top-notch demon clan with innate divine power. The heavy blow to its chin directly sent the dragon demon's three-foot-tall body flying into the air. While Xue Xue screamed in pain, it also completely aroused its ferocity.

"Do you know that you are 90,000 people tall and can go around the highest peak in Kunlun?"

He chanted loudly and gave up half of his body, turning into a dragon several hundred feet long, with scales standing upright, opening and closing up and down, making a roaring noise, and was very powerful.

Unfortunately, this move was not complete yet. Huang Shang reached out and grabbed the iron rod that had penetrated into the dragon's nest.

There is no way, I already know what I want to do as soon as I hear the poem, and I predict it directly.

Under normal circumstances, it is actually impossible to do this step, because the dragon demon's poems and moves are performed at the same time, and there is no distinction between before and after. But who makes him a six-eared macaque who can know the before and after~

So it's not easy. Jiao Yao's four-line poem reveals all his moves.

This was not enough. Seeing that the black stick was taken away by the enemy, Huang Shang picked it up and smashed it, carrying the wind and cloud, and his momentum became even higher.

An iron rod goes up and down suddenly, like a dragon, and a long dragon goes to the left or right, going back and forth like a python.

Huang Shang struck one blow after another, relying on his innate power and not using any of his previous skills. He just acted recklessly.

"What a good baby!"

The more he used it, the easier it got, but it was because this black iron rod was indeed a rare treasure.

It is incomparable to the Golden Cudgel and the Sea-Suppressing Divine Needle Iron. It cannot be made bigger or smaller. You can do as you wish, but it is also a treasure of heaven and earth. It has tyrannical power without being carved. If the immortal family refines the weapon, it can be refined.

If it becomes a magic weapon, it will definitely be more powerful.

Huang Shang was very pleased.

This treasure is temporarily destined to him.

Until he finds a more destined treasure, it will be his weapon!

The three pairs of ears on Huang Shang's cheeks began to tremble slightly, receiving all the information around him.

The so-called knowing beforehand and observing later is a kind of omniscience of fluctuations. The principle that everything has waves can be experienced during the period of the Taoist Heart Demon Dafa. But now the innate talent is achieved in one step, without any need for practice, it just comes naturally.

understanding.

In order to conform to the identity of a six-eared macaque, Huang Shang did not use any particularly subtle changes. He followed his instinct and increased the frequency and movements of his attacks!

Every three sticks is a cycle, during which the movements are exactly the same, but the speed is extremely fast, instantly hitting the enemy three times harder!

A subtle change of repeating the normal attack three times!

With such an exquisite move, the dragon demon finally stopped chanting poems and was greeted repeatedly. Even with the protection of scales, he couldn't bear the pain.

He didn't know the specific reason for this. He just thought that the fit between this innate black iron rod in his own hand and that in the opponent's hand was completely different. Once the weapon was lost, even the true body was not fully manifested, and it was destroyed by all the people.

Thousand Stick Shadows were blinded.

Huang Shang struck one blow after another, triggering thousands of wind and thunder, hammering him directly into the ground, and then rumbling and sinking like a pile driver.

"Go! Go!"

Knowing that he was no longer an opponent, the dragon demon immediately drew water from the lake, and thousands of waves piled up under his feet. He pulled his body out and fled towards Jiuwei Mountain.

Anyway, I was no longer prepared to fight head-on, and the poems engraved in my cells came to my mind again: "Thousands of clouds and rivers, thousands of mountains, wide roads from north to south, east to west... Oops!"

"Let you compose poetry! Let you compose poetry!"

Huang Shang was furious from his heart, and launched three stages of attack on Huanghuang.

There is a difference this time, the left and right are reversed, like a mirror image, with the left and right hitting the dragon monster head-on.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dragon demon didn't expect such exquisite movements under the sun, and was dumbfounded. He was hit by the iron rods on the left and right in turn, and his body staggered around, stumbling around like a headless fly. He lost all control and suddenly came back.

"Spare your life! Spare your life!"

After receiving five consecutive blows, even the indestructible scales were beginning to weaken, and the dragon monster immediately raised its hands.

Huang Shangli ignored him and struck out three sticks again.

He was about to hit his brain three times before his eyes, but an indescribable light suddenly appeared above the dragon demon's head, causing him to subconsciously stop his movements.

"Huh? Merit?"

Huang Shang was surprised and looked at this aura carefully.
To be continued...