Chapter 467

Yang Junxin smashed the huge palm falling from the sky with a treasure talisman, which obviously angered the real demon. A roar came from a distance, and then came the running sound of "Dong Dong Dong". The earth trembled with the loud noise, "Ka Cha Cha", and the trees in the distance were falling down, as if the existence was crashing through the woods with a rolling attitude.

In fact, when Yang Junxin was using the talisman, the people had already started running, but the real demon obviously ran far faster than them. The shocking footsteps were getting closer and closer to them, and even the ground tremor caused by each step landing could make them crazy.

I can't escape!

The faces of all the people showed a trace of despair. Tigress suddenly turned around and fell slightly in front of her. Her whole body looked ready to go. She roared in a low voice, as if she was provoking the unknown real demon in the distance.

Since she couldn't escape, she had a good fight. Tigress's fur like brocade exploded, and her strong momentum even affected the real demon, whose flying pace slowed down obviously.

"It turned out that he was just a tiger cub. As a member of our demon family, how can he be willing to drive for the human friars?"

A strong voice came from the woods, and the tone was dignified and instructive.

"She is not a spirit beast under Yang, but a sworn sister when she was young!"

A gentle voice slowly came from the other end of the forest. Yang Junxin, who was already desperate, immediately jumped up: "brother, it's brother. We're saved!"

Tigress's originally fried fur also slowly fell down. Obviously, Yang Junshan's timely arrival made her seem to find the backbone in an instant.

"You go back first. I'm here!" Yang Junshan's voice paused and then said, "take good care of master Lin!"

Yang Junxin and others know that this place is likely to become a place for two real world friars to compete. Naturally, they dare not stay for a long time again. They strongly support their already exhausted body towards the direction of wasteland town.

Looking at the front from a distance, Yang Junshan saw a spacious road opened up from the mountain forest, extending from the back of the mountain to here, several miles away. All the way were fallen and broken tall trees.

"In Xiaxi mountain, Yang Junshan, I don't know what to call you?"

Yang Junshan asked with a smile, looking at the dark looking man who was ten feet away.

"Human beings' real world friars, I bear know that your flesh and blood taste very beautiful. According to the old bear, I have eaten many friars in your martial world. I bear to cultivate for three days, but I don't know how many days a real world friar can cultivate. I think there will be a month. Maybe it will be half a year, which is more useful than the spiritual vein here. Just think of me bear The mouth is slippery and tight! "

Although Yang Junshan already knew the virtues of many demon families, when he really heard the bear demon talking about cannibalism in front of him, Yang Junshan's face was still gloomy: "so you often eat people?"

The bear demon heard "ha" and said: "You human friars are hypocritical. I have dealt with you a lot. Don't think I don't know you are still greedy for the bits and pieces of our demon friars. From birth to now, I have two pairs of bear paws and a bear gall. I don't know how many people covet me. Hey, hey, it's a pity that those people have poor strength and have made my old bear's blood food!"

"The first time I met such a wordy demon Xiu!"

Yang Junshan is too lazy to argue with him. The demon family is the law of the jungle. The fist is the hard truth. His hands form a complex seal formula. When he presses the bear demon, he impressively covers the ground.

"Fight directly, I like it!"

The bear demon was full of courage and fighting spirit. He shook his hands, and a mountain gun with a wrist eight feet thick appeared in his hand. In the face of the power of the printing formula, he just smashed it with one shot.

The roar was like a thunder out of thin air. The sand and rocks flew around and the vegetation was broken. Yang Junshan involuntarily stepped back a few steps, and his face changed slightly. The bear demon was the second most important cultivation in the real demon realm.

On the other side, the bear demon laughed: "ha ha, have a good time, you friar in Huagang territory dare to fight with my old bear with bare hands, but I admire my old bear. Come again!"

The dust and fog in front of him had not dispersed, but he was suddenly attracted by a force. A fast rotating vortex formed in front of Yang Junshan. Then the vortex suddenly burst in his direction. A black gun head was like a poisonous dragon spitting a snake and came to Yang Junshan's face.

Yang Junshan was unmoved, and his hands were printed again. This time, a group of rich nine Ren Zhengang condensed in his hands, and a symbol pattern flickered in them.

Yang Junshan's palms were pressed down slightly, and a great force from heaven and earth fell from the sky. In one fell swoop, he suppressed the mountain piercing gun that was about to hit Yang Junshan on the ground. It kept shaking, but he couldn't get rid of it like a dead snake.

"Ha ha, Terran friar, your strength is good, but you were cheated!"

A huge figure went straight over the soil fog and patted Yang Junshan's head with one palm. A huge palm was also formed on Yang Junshan's head and photographed him.

Yang Junshan sneered, "is this your means?"

But when he saw Yang Junshan reach out his hand and draw towards his head, he heard a crack sound of "hiss pull", and the huge bear's paw condensed by the spiritual power was suddenly broken.

"My old bear is more than that!"

At the moment Yang Junshan looked up, the mountain piercing gun that had been suppressed by fan Tianyin suddenly earned from the ground and directly hit Yang Junshan's chest and abdomen close at hand.

Yang Junshan finally offered his life magic weapon for the first time, the semi spirit instrument Mountain King seal!

A spiritual light curtain rises from the ground. The mountain gun penetrates several layers of light curtain one after another, forming a huge depression on it. It can be seen that there is only the last foot left from Yang Junshan's body, but this last distance is like the end of the world, and it can't be entered any more.

"Bang", the light curtain rebounded, the mountain gun flew back, and Yang Junshan's mountain light curtain collapsed, and the two sides were close again.

However, at this time, Yang Junshan had turned from defense to attack. He pointed to the mountain king seal on his head. The huge seal slipped in mid air. A meteorite had fallen to the top of the bear demon with a long tail flame.

For flying stone magic, Yang Junshan obviously took the battle with the bear demon as an opportunity to practice his own magic power.

But just then, I suddenly heard an earth shaking roar. The body of the fat man who was nearly ten feet tall in front of me expanded again, and countless hairs grew out of his skin. In an instant, a giant bear stood up and roared up to the sky. At the moment when the flying stone fell on his head, he slapped and fanned out, Split the meteorite fan with a long flame, and the flame flew around.

Yang Junshan was stunned. He used his flesh to break the magic power of spirit. In previous lives, he only heard that a witch could do this, but he never saw this bear demon perform a scene for him.

"Whoa, Terran friar, your accomplishments are still too weak. Turn Gang into gang. The origin in your body has not been completely turned into Gang Qi. How can you be regarded as a real life environment, not to mention that your accomplishments are a level lower!"

The giant bear spits out words. After fanning the meteorite, a bear paw slams on the ground, and the ground shakes hard.

Yang Junshan looked on one side and flew back quickly, but he saw continuous spikes gushing out of the place where he had stood before, chasing the direction in which he flew back all the way.

At the foot of Yang Junshan, the light flickered, shrunk to an inch, and used his magic power. In an instant, he distanced himself from the ground stab. Then, at the moment of landing, he stamped his foot with the same force: "crack!"

The earth in front of Yang Junshan suddenly cracked, and the two magic powers opposed each other. The ground spikes without soil support could no longer flow out. The split Earth Spirit also could not pose a threat to the bear demon far away.

"Terran friar, I have to say that your strength has far exceeded my expectations, but your cultivation is a little poor after all. You and I are tied. How about stopping now?"

The bear demon has seen that although the Terran friar has just advanced to the real world, his magical skills and means are emerging one after another. Although he thought that his cultivation was higher than the first level and would not lose, he might not easily win. If he wanted to fight hard, he might have to lose both.

Yang Junshan sneered: "well, then you should go back now. You know that the wasteland town was originally garrisoned by the Kailing sect. You and I are so earth shaking. Have you ever seen a monk of the Kailing sect come here? Don't be caught by the tricks of the Kailing sect and be made a fisherman!"

The bear demon was angry and said, "Terran friar, why don't you retreat obediently? You know, you may not be the opponent of Xiong Zhuang!"

"Not necessarily!"

Yang Junshan coldly burst out two words from his mouth, but the bear demon was immediately angered and said, "let's see how you beat my old bear and take the move!"

The angry bear demon swept with a mountain gun, and the trees within a radius of tens of feet were broken with his long gun.

But he saw Yang Junshan suddenly offer a long knife, huff and puff a foot long blade, and fly to the bear demon.

"Spirit weapon!"

The bear demon was obviously very familiar with the treasure level used by the human friars in the world. Seeing this, he quickly lifted the sweeping mountain gun and held the mountain cleaving knife.

But when the long knife was cut vertically, the strength of the mountain breaking spirit skill passed through the long gun, but it also made the bear demon's arms tremble. It was almost unable to grasp the long gun in his hand.

But at this time, a dark spear pierced the void and came to the bear demon. The bear demon couldn't dodge and was pierced on his shoulder.

"Roar, despicable!" the bear demon roared and walked away: "wait, my old bear is not finished with you!"