Yang Junshan, who was walking through the forest, suddenly stopped his figure, and the sudden explosion from the distance made his heart sink, the giant monkeys in the valley were in danger, and listening to the tone of the person who spoke, 80% was also a demon cultivator, and at least he was also a monk of the True Demon Realm.
Yang Junshan's hands stretched out and pressed down, his feet suddenly lifted off the ground, and slowly rose towards the sky above the woods, after leaving aside the flying magical power, faintly controlling the primordial magnetic treasure light could minimize the fluctuations of spiritual power, at the same time, Yang Junshan's eyes were frosty, and the scenes several miles away fell into his eyes.
A bearded monk with a beard who was not tall but had extremely wide shoulders, strangely long arms, and a slightly hunched back was standing on a gray cloud, and below him was the valley where the Giant Monkey Clan lived at the beginning.
After saying that, he looked in the direction of the valley, and after finding that there was no response, a trace of annoyance flashed in his expression, and suddenly stretched out his arms into fists, and then swung down, at the same time, in the sky above the misty qi flowing in the depths of the valley, two huge vitality palms suddenly took shape, and then smashed them at the same time with the swing of the bearded monk's arms!
The loud noise that Yang Junshan had heard earlier sounded again, and when he looked at the bearded monk again, he saw that he turned around and fled without looking back the moment he made a move, and the misty energy in the valley was struck by the vitality giant's hand, and soon a cloud of thunder began to gather, and after a muffled thunder, the thunder fell towards the place where the bearded monk had been before.
The bearded monk's reaction was fast enough, but at the moment of the muffled thunder, the splattering thunder still caught up with his figure.
The bearded monk's protective aura surged up, forming an air shield in front of him, but he was still trembling with the scattered thunder and lightning, and he looked very uncomfortable.
The bearded monk's fingers trembling numbly deep seemed to open his mouth to shout and curse in the depths of the valley, but at this moment, a sudden figure pulled away in mid-air, and finally converged not far in front of him, crossing a distance of two or three miles in just the blink of an eye.
Being approached without knowing it, the bearded monk's expression changed drastically, but at this time, he was a little numb all over his body because he had just been shaken by thunder and lightning, and he had no time to deal with this sudden crisis.
The Shan Jun Seal had already been sacrificed high, and Yang Junshan's "Fan Tian Yin" used the Shan Jun Seal as a medium and smashed straight at the head of the bearded monk.
The bearded monk had a lot of cultivation after all, and at the critical moment, he barely avoided the vital points of his head, and his entire body suddenly rose outward, and his whole body was covered with a layer of gold.
Yang Junshan heard a clear "click", and the left shoulder of the bearded monk suddenly collapsed, and the whole person let out a mournful roar, and was smashed to the ground by the huge force of the mountain monarch's seal.
But before the bearded monk smashed to the ground, his falling body suddenly flipped strangely in mid-air, and a spear suddenly poked out from under him, and the strong body of the divine spear instantly stretched to more than ten zhang, and when it was propped up a little on the ground, the bearded monk's fallen body suddenly changed direction, but glided towards the left at a faster speed.
And at the moment when the bearded monk forcibly drove his figure in mid-air, a boulder with flickering flames suddenly smashed down from mid-air, and the place where it fell was where the bearded monk might have fallen before.
"Huh?"
Rao was chased by the Xuangang Realm monks on the ice field, and he was also forcibly broken by that person with his cultivation strength, instead of calmly avoiding his magical powers so wonderfully, so Yang Junshan couldn't help but rush to be slightly surprised.
At this time, a cry full of joy suddenly came from the depths of the valley, and Yang Junshan ignored it, taking two steps under his feet again, chasing after the fleeing bearded monk.
Seeing that Yang Junshan was escaping quickly and was slowly closing the distance with him, the bearded monk looked ruthless, and suddenly grabbed a handful of hair from his head and blew it, and countless fluttering hairs suddenly turned into flying needles and pulled out traces of white threads in mid-air, shooting towards Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan instinctively sensed that these needles were not easy to deal with, and the golden light around his body surged and swept away, and these needles that could be close to him were suddenly swept away.
But it was such a momentary delay, the bearded monk did two somersaults in mid-air, obviously using a demonic cultivator's flying and escaping magical power, this person plunged into the vast mountain mist, even Yang Junshan used Guanghan spiritual eyes to see no trace.
After seeing Yang Junshan, many giant monkeys stepped forward one after another, roaring, which made Yang Junshan a little big, but the joy in their expressions could not be hidden.
He knew that these giant monkeys could understand a lot of his words, so he asked: "Where is Ba Wu?"
The giant monkeys who were originally excited jumped up and down suddenly quieted down, and Yang Junshan's heart sank, and he said, "Dead?"
After the monkeys fell silent again, Ba Xin made a "please follow me" gesture, and the other monkeys got out of the way.
At this time, Yang Junshan noticed that in just four or five years, Ba Xin had grown from the fifth level of the Demon Beast Realm when he received the inheritance of the Great Divine Power Demon Cultivation all the way to the third peak of the Spirit Demon Realm, and he was only one step away from being able to advance to the later stage of the Spirit Demon Realm.
In addition to Ba Xin, there were more than ten monkeys in the monkey group who had reached the Spirit Demon Realm with cultivation, and even three who had reached the second level of the Spirit Demon Realm, Yang Junshan even looked a little familiar, thinking carefully and remembering that these three demon monkeys were the five demon monkeys that condensed the demonic energy the fastest at the beginning.
The growth rate of this kind of cultivation was astonishing even compared to Yang Junshan back then.
Yang Junshan suppressed the shock in his heart, and walked towards the depths of the valley under the leadership of Ba Xin, where there was originally a misty aura flashing with thunder, but at this time it slowly opened to the sides with Yang Junshan's walk.
There were even tattered corpses of giant monkeys on both sides of the river in the middle of the valley, which looked like it had been several days, even in the cooler weather in Liangzhou It began to gradually decay, and some giant monkeys automatically broke away from the monkeys and began to clean up the bodies of their companions, and Yang Junshan could even feel the sadness permeating the monkeys.
It seemed that they had been trapped here for a while, and the corpses of these giant monkeys should have been discarded by the bearded monk who had been chasing and killing them all the way.
After stepping into the misty aura deep in the valley, Yang Junshan carefully felt the guardian formation laid out by this great supernatural demon cultivator using his own fallen corpse as the foundation, but suddenly found that this large formation seemed to be much lighter than the coercion he felt when he first entered the valley.
Thinking of the increased cultivation of Ba Xin and other monkey demons, Yang Junshan secretly thought that it was not because the formation fed back too much to these monkeys, but caused the power of the formation itself to decrease?
However, thinking about the actions of the bearded monk before, it seemed that he was deliberately triggering a counterattack from the large formation, and even did not hesitate to be paralyzed by the splattered thunder, which was taken advantage of by Yang Junshan, could it be that the bearded demon cultivator was weakening the power of the formation by consuming the origin of the formation?
Just as the thought flashed in Yang Junshan's heart, the pool in the deepest part of the valley appeared in Yang Junshan's gaze again, and at the same time, there was a huge quilt, as well as the demon cultivator power who had sat here before the stone tablet.
However, what surprised Yang Junshan was that the demon cultivator who did not know that he had been sitting here for hundreds of years but had never been incorruptible, had already turned into a skeleton at this time.
However, even if there was only one skeleton left, Yang Junshan could still feel the suffocating coercion from it, but compared with four or five years ago, it was obviously much weaker.
Yang Junshan had the answer after thinking for a while, in fact, it was also very simple, this demon cultivator's corpse was the foundation of the valley's guarding formation, and now that the formation itself had been weakened to such an extent, this corpse naturally began to rot as well.
Yang Junshan and Basin crossed the stone monument and found that several stone depressions had been carved out on a stone slope at the end of the pool, which were filled with liquid, exuding a strong smell.
Seeing Yang Junshan, Ba Wu waved his hand at him excitedly, but Yang Junshan could still sense that Ba Wu's aura was obscure and sluggish, obviously due to internal injuries.
But even so, Yang Junshan could still feel that Ba Wu's cultivation at this time had reached the realm of great perfection of the Spirit Demon Realm, almost two realms higher than Ba Xin, but with the surprise he had in Ba Xin and the other monkeys before, when he realized Ba Wu's cultivation at this time, his astonishment was no longer as obvious as before.
"Injured?"
Yang Junshan walked to several stone hollows and looked at the stone stick on the edge of the stone depression where Ba Wu was, it still looked like an ordinary stick, but Yang Junshan knew that this was at least a magic weapon that was no less than a treasure.
Monkey wine strengthens the body and bones, and even has a miraculous effect on treating trauma, but the injuries on Ba Wu's body are mainly internal injuries, and soaking in this monkey wine does not have much effect on the recovery of his injuries.
Yang Junshan scratched in the storage ring for a while, there were still a few healing pills of the spirit level, picked up the best one for Ba Wu to swallow, and looked at the injuries and cultivation of several other injured giant monkeys and selected a few elixirs, instructing them to swallow and refine, Yang Junshan then inquired about the festival between the giant monkey tribe and the bearded demon cultivator.
Through Ba Wu writing simple words and sentences on the ground in demonic text, Yang Junshan roughly understood what happened, which was almost a process of luring wolves into the room.
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