Chapter 684 Jiang Yuan
The demon tiger looked at the giant ape rushing in front of him in surprise. The fiery red hair, unusually tough muscles, and the iconic explosive demon fire all showed that this was an explosive ape with pure blood.
But how is it possible? It clearly remembered that the boy before was just an ordinary half-demon.
"Could it be that his bloodline has returned to his ancestors?" This thought lingered in Yaohu's mind.
"Hmph, so what if the bloodline has returned to the ancestors? Just a humble half-demon." With a cold snort, the demon tiger lowered his body, raised his back, and then pounced forward.
boom! !
The giant ape and the demon tiger collided, and a fierce fight broke out in an instant.
Yankong was confused and completely relied on his fighting instinct to fight the demon tiger. At first, relying on the sudden burst of blood, the two fought evenly.
However, as time went by, Yan Kong's strength became weaker and weaker, and he was gradually suppressed by the demon tiger.
Nothing in the world comes out of thin air, and the same goes for power.
Relying on the bloodline of the Explosive Flame God Ape, Yankong can certainly burst out with foundation-building strength in a short period of time, but without the support of the realm, everything is just the moon in the mirror. Over time, his true colors are suddenly revealed.
Tear! !
A severed arm flew out and landed on the ground. The giant ape smashed to the ground, and a dull sound rose above the smoke-filled earth.
The yellow shadow flashed past and headed straight for the thatched hut. The demon tiger's target was the human cultivator from beginning to end. The opponent was obviously healing his wounds. Once he regained some strength, he would be in danger.
Therefore, after the demon tiger severely injured Yan Kong, he had no idea of killing him. Instead, he rushed towards the thatched house first, preparing to kill the human cultivator.
hum! !
The scorching air waves spread, and wisps of crimson flames emerged from all directions. The dust condensed under the firelight and turned into small flame crystals, wrapping the demon tiger inside.
"Not good!!" The demon tiger was immediately frightened to death. He decisively burned his essence and blood, and his body turned into a streak of yellow light and flew towards the distance.
puff! !
Yang Tianxue, who was recovering from his injuries, had blood on his lips. With a wave of his right hand, the thin mana surged out and turned into a strong wind, sweeping the flames and the broken arm on the ground, leaving this place.
After a long time, the demon tiger came back to his senses and flew back again, with a furious look on its head, "Damn it, you are actually bluffing!"
Ouch! !
The thundering roar of the tiger resounded in the mountain forest. The furious demon tiger first destroyed the entire thatched hut, and then wreaked havoc in the half-demon tribe before turning around and leaving.
One day later, the escaping light flew from the sky, and Yang Tianxue, disguised as a half-demon, saw the miserable state of the tribe, and there was a trace of anger in his eyebrows.
Although she was ordered to come to Jiufeng Realm to destroy it, this tribe saved Yang Tianxue's life after all, so it cannot be generalized that she was owed a favor.
She followed the tiger demon's aura and wanted to kill it, but found that the guy had fled long ago, leaving only an empty cave.
In a certain mountain col, a clear waterfall flows down. Yankong, who has transformed into a boy again, stares blankly at the pool in front of him. His arm has been taken back by Yang Tianxue. With the help of the healing elixir, he has completely recovered. get well.
However, many familiar people in the tribe died, and Yan Kong was very sad and depressed.
He didn't blame Yang Tianxue, because even if there wasn't such a problem, the tribe was often harassed by monsters.
"Do you want to practice?" Yang Tianxue came over and looked down at Yan Kong and said.
"Practice? Can you become as strong as Sister Xue?" Yan Kong turned his head, with a hint of desire in his red eyes.
"Yes!" Yang Tianxue nodded, looking at Yan Kong with guilt and a strange look.
Although half-demon rarely give birth to cultivators, and even fewer have geniuses, if they can have both human and demon bloodlines, then they are a rare genius in the world, and Yankong seems to be this kind of genius.
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The Giant Spirit Continent is very far away from the Ten Thousand Monsters Continent. The Giant Spirit Clan rules this continent.
However, due to the gentle temperament of the giant spirits, there are many small races living here, such as the human race.
Except for the East King Continent, the human races in other continents of the Nine Phoenix Realm have very few immortal cultivation inheritances. Even though there are many human races, there are almost no strong ones. Not to mention the monks who manifest the saints and the gods, even the golden elixir monks. rare.
On this day, a space gap opened on the top of Cangyu Mountain Range, and a thin old man staggered out.
Yang Danglong only felt dizzy and light-headed, and it took a long time to recover.
In order to avoid pursuit, he accidentally entered a forbidden area and was swallowed up by a space crack. Fortunately, Yang Danlong's cultivation had reached the Nascent Soul realm and he had many treasures and trump cards accumulated over the years. He was able to survive the space turbulence. down.
"Where is this?" Yang Danglong looked around and muttered to himself.
Boom!Boom!
When the vibration came, Yang Danglong was startled. He covered himself with the treasure as if on a conditioned reflex, and then looked at the source of the movement.
It was a giant a hundred feet tall, with bluish-white skin and many clearly visible wrinkles on the surface, like marble lines, simple and thick.
The giant had two pairs of arms and carried a stone stick on its shoulders, but to Yang Danglong, it was more like a pillar than a stick.
At the end of the stone pillar, a giant wild boar was struggling. Its four hooves were tied together with rattan and hung on the stone pillar.
"Is this the Giant Spirit Clan?" Yang Danglong watched curiously, speculating on the opponent's strength.
"It should have Nascent Soul combat power, so don't mess with it!" Guessing in his mind, Yang Danglong stayed away from the giant.
As he flew along, he quickly sensed the aura of his own race.
The Cangyu Mountain Range stretches across the Giant Spirit Continent and stretches for millions of miles. It has thousands of peaks and is extremely vast. It can be called a ridge-like existence. I don’t know how many races rely on this mountain range to survive, and there are naturally many of them. Human race.
On the dark land, a wooden village rises from the ground, surrounded by streams and green trees. There are many shadows inside, and many mortals live there.
Yang Danglong flew over the wooden village. After observing for a while, he was about to leave when he felt a Yanghe aura rising into the sky. A surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he plummeted towards a certain wooden house.
In the wooden house, an old man and a young man were leaning against each other. The old man's beard and hair were all white, his hair was white, his eyes were cloudy, and there was a faint aura of death surrounding his forehead.
As for the young man, he had red lips and white teeth, and looked eight or nine years old. Although he was wearing ordinary linen clothes, he could not hide his natural nobility.
"Child, grandpa is leaving, you have to take care of yourself!" After saying these words intermittently, the old man kicked off his legs and passed away.
The young man held back the tears in his eyes and carried his grandfather on his back with his small body. His legs were trembling and he was about to walk out.
There was a flash of light, but his grandfather suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the young man, "Grandson..."
The sudden sound startled the young man, and he quickly put his grandfather down, then reached his hand to the leg of his trousers, where a dagger was hidden.
There is no shortage of monsters in this world. The young man is smart and has been dependent on his grandfather for many years. Naturally, he knows that his grandfather is definitely dead, so there must be something fishy when he suddenly comes back to life.
"Haha, the little devil is quite smart!" Yang Danglong shook his head, patted the dust on his butt, and looked at the young man, "Son, how about we make a deal?"
"What are you?" The boy said, slowly moving back.
"Things?" Yang Danglong was stunned for a moment, then blew on the beard at the corner of his mouth, "If you don't learn well at a young age, if you insult your elders, you should be beaten!"
After saying that, the young man levitated out of thin air, with his butt facing upwards, and was severely beaten several times by Yang Danglong.
The young man was not annoyed, he still held the dagger tightly and looked indifferent.
When Yang Danglong saw this, a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes, and then he said: "I am a wandering Taoist priest, playing in the world of mortals. I see that your qualifications are acceptable..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the young man, "Get out of my grandpa's body first!"
"..."
An hour later, Yang Danglong and the boy buried his grandfather together.
Back in the wooden house, Yang Danglong sat on his head, and the young man knelt on the ground and knelt down, "Disciple Jiang Yuan, pay your respects to the master!"
Yang Danglong nodded slightly, his eyes full of satisfaction.
This young man has a calm and resourceful personality, and has rare spiritual qualifications. He is a good material for cultivating immortals. It happens that he wants to hide in the Nine Phoenix Realm, so starting a sect is the best choice. This Jiang Yuan happens to be the founder of his own sect. Send a big disciple!
The thought in his mind turned, and Yang Danglong reached out his hand and gave a secret book, "I see that you are a Shaoyang spirit body with a masculine aura. This book "The Strongest Pure Yang Qi" was obtained by chance as a teacher. You If you want to practice, you need to make an oath, and you will not teach it to another person without the permission of the teacher!"
"Disciple, remember this!" Jiang Yuan took the secret book respectfully, with a fiery look in his eyes. Until this moment, he had behaved like a young man.
