Chapter 551

Yang Junshan, who was walking rapidly through the forest, suddenly stopped his body. The sudden explosion from the distance made his heart sink. The giant monkeys in the valley were in danger, and listening to the voice of the speaker, he was probably a demon monk, and at least a monk in the real demon realm.

Yang Junshan stretched his hands flat and pressed down. His feet immediately left the ground and slowly rose over the woods. After leaving the flying magic power, he could lightly control the yuan magnetic treasure light to minimize the fluctuation of spiritual power. At the same time, Yang Junshan's eyes were frosty, and the situations several miles away fell into his eyes.

A bearded friar with short stature, wide shoulders, long arms and slightly hunched back is standing on a gray cloud, and below him is the valley where the Giant Monkey family lived. Yang Junshan can even vaguely see the dense air flow in the direction of the valley, and thunder flashes from time to time.

The friar with beard showed greed in his eyes. After saying that, he looked towards the valley and found that there was no response. A trace of anger flashed across his face. Suddenly, he extended his arms and clenched his fist, and then waved it down. At the same time, there was a dense air flowing in the deep valley, and suddenly two huge vitality palms were formed, Then with the fierce wave of the beard Friar's arms, he smashed at the same time!

The loud noise Yang Junshan heard earlier sounded again. When he looked at the friar with beard, he saw that he turned and fled without turning back at the moment of his hand, and the dense Qi in the valley soon began to gather after being pounded by the great hand of vitality. After a dull thunder, the thunder fell towards the place where friar with beard was previously located.

The beard Friar's reaction was fast enough, but when the thunder blew, the sputtering thunder still caught up with his body.

The beard Friar's vigorous Qi surged up and formed an air shield in front of him, but he was still trembled by the scattered thunder and electricity. He looked very uncomfortable.

The trembling fingers of the friar with beard seemed to open his mouth to think about shouting and scolding in the deep valley. Unexpectedly, at this time, his figure opened in the middle of the air and finally converged not far in front of him. Just in the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of two or three miles.

The friar with beard changed greatly when he was approached unknowingly, but at this time, he was numb because he had just been shocked by lightning, so he had no time to deal with this sudden crisis.

The mountain king seal had already been highly sacrificed. With the mountain king seal as the medium, Yang Junshan hit the friar with beard on his head.

After all, the friar with beard had a good cultivation. He tried his best to avoid the key point of his head at the critical moment. His whole body suddenly rose outward, and his whole body was covered with a layer of gold. At this time, the mountain king's seal fell and hit him on the shoulder.

Yang Junshan heard a clear "click", and the left shoulder of the friar with beard suddenly collapsed. The whole person gave a shrill roar, which was hit to the ground by the great force of Shanjun seal.

But before the bearded friar fell to the ground, his falling body suddenly turned strangely in the middle of the air, and a long gun suddenly stretched out from under him. The strength of the divine gun instantly elongated to more than ten feet. When it was supported on the ground, the bearded Friar's falling body suddenly changed direction, but glided to the left at a faster speed.

At the moment when the friar with beard forcibly drove his body in the air, a huge stone with flame suddenly fell from the air, and the falling place was where the friar with beard might fall before.

"Eh?"

When Yang Junshan fought with others, few people could avoid his serial means of attack. Rao was chased and killed by the monk of Xuangang territory on the ice field. He was also forced to break his magic power by the man with cultivation strength, rather than calmly avoiding his magic power. Therefore, Yang Junshan was not surprised.

At this time, a cry of joy suddenly came from the deep valley. Yang Junshan ignored it. He took two steps again and followed the fleeing friar with beard.

Seeing that Yang Junshan was running fast and slowly closing the distance with him, the friar with beard looked fierce. He suddenly grabbed a handful of hair from his head and blew it. Countless flying hair immediately turned into flying needles, opened a trace of white line wave in the air, and flew to Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan instinctively realized that these hair needles were difficult to deal with. The vigorous Qi of the golden light all over his body soared and swept away. These close hair needles were immediately swept away.

But in such a moment of delay, the friar with beard turned two somersaults in the middle of the air. Obviously, he used a kind of demon cultivation's flying escape magic power, and the man plunged into the vast mountain fog. Even if Yang Junshan showed his broad cold spirit eyes, he couldn't see a trace.

When Yang Junshan turned and returned to the valley, he was greeted by a giant monkey. After seeing Yang Junshan, many giant monkeys came forward one after another and roared. Yang Junshan was a little big, but their joy could not be hidden.

After calming the giant monkeys, Yang Junshan glanced at the monkeys, but only saw Ba Xin. He knew that these giant monkeys could understand him a lot, so he asked, "where's Ba Wu?"

The giant monkeys who were excited to jump up and down suddenly became quiet. Yang Junshan's heart sank and said, "dead?"

A group of giant monkeys shouted and shook their hands, but saw Bassin shouting twice. After the monkeys calmed down again, Bassin made a gesture of "please come with me", and the other monkeys stepped out of the way.

At this time, Yang Junshan noticed that in just four or five years, Ba Xin had grown all the way from the fifth level of the demon realm when he accepted the inheritance of the great supernatural power demon cultivation to the third level of the spirit demon realm. Only the last step was needed to advance to the later stage of the spirit demon realm.

In addition to Bashin, there are more than ten monkeys whose accomplishments have reached the spirit demon realm, and even three whose accomplishments have reached the second level of the spirit demon realm. Yang Junshan even looks familiar. When I think about it carefully, I remember that these three demon monkeys were the five demon monkeys that gathered the evil spirit fastest at the beginning.

Even Yang Junshan was stunned by the growth rate of such accomplishments.

Yang Junshan repressed the shock in his heart and walked towards the deep valley under the leadership of Ba Xin. There was originally filled with the dense gas glittering with thunder. At this time, it slowly opened to both sides with the entry of Yang Junshan.

The valley, which used to be full of trees and fruits, is now in a mess. There are even broken bodies of giant monkeys on both sides of the river in the middle of the valley. It seems that it has been several days. Even in the cooler weather in Liangzhou, they began to rot gradually. Some giant monkeys automatically separated from the monkeys and began to pick up the bodies of their companions, Yang Junshan can even feel the sadness among the monkeys.

It seems that they have been trapped here for some time, and the bodies of these giant monkeys should have been abandoned by the friar with beard.

After stepping into the dense air in the depths of the valley, Yang Junshan carefully felt the protective array arranged by the great magic demon Xiu based on his fallen body, but suddenly found that the array seemed to be much less powerful than the pressure he felt when he first entered the valley.

Thinking of the rapid growth of the cultivation of monkey demons such as Ba Xin, Yang Junshan wondered whether it was because the array fed these monkeys too much, but led to the reduction of the power of the array itself?

However, considering the previous actions of the friar with beard, it seems that he is deliberately provoking the counterattack of the array, and even does not hesitate to be paralyzed by the sputtering thunder. This is an opportunity for Yang Junshan. Is it not that the beard demon is weakening the power of the array by consuming the origin of the array?

Just when Yang Junshan's mind was flashing, the deepest pool in the valley appeared in Yang Junshan's eyes again, and at the same time, there was a huge quilt and the demon xiuneng sitting here before the stone tablet.

However, to Yang Junshan's surprise, the demon xiuneng, who didn't know that he had been sitting here for hundreds of years, but his flesh was not rotten, had become a skeleton at this time.

However, even if there is only one skeleton left, Yang Junshan can still feel the suffocating pressure from it, but it is obviously much weaker than four or five years ago.

Yang Junshan had the answer after a little thought. In fact, it was very simple. The demon body was the base of the valley guard array. Now the array itself has been weakened to such a degree that the body naturally began to rot.

Yang Junshan and Ba Xin crossed the stone tablet and found that several stone depressions were dug on a stone slope at the end of the pool. The stone depressions were filled with liquid and exuded thick. Just think, several injured giant monkeys were soaking in the monkey wine in the stone depressions at this time. One of the giant monkeys who looked obviously big was Ba Wu, the leader of the monkeys.

Seeing Yang Junshan, Ba Wu waved to him excitedly, but Yang Junshan could still detect that Ba Wu's breath was obscure and depressed, which was obviously due to internal injury.

But even so, Yang Junshan could still feel that Ba Wu's cultivation at this time had reached the perfect level of the spirit demon realm, almost two levels higher than that of Ba Xin. However, with the surprise of Ba Xin and other monkeys, when he realized Ba Wu's cultivation at this time, his surprise was not as obvious as before.

"Hurt?"

Yang Junshan went to several stone depressions and looked at the stone stick on the edge of the stone depression where Ba Wu was located. It looked like an ordinary stick in the old days, but Yang Junshan knew that it was at least a magic weapon no less than a treasure.

Monkey wine can strengthen the body and forge bones, and even have miraculous effects on the treatment of trauma. However, Ba Wu's injury is mainly internal injury. Soaking in monkey wine has little effect on his recovery.

Yang Junshan scratched in the storage ring for a while. There were several healing pills for the spirit level. He picked up one of the best for Bawu to swallow. Looking at the injuries and accomplishments of several other injured giant monkeys, he selected several elixirs and asked them to swallow refining. Yang Junshan asked about the festival between the Giant Monkey and the bearded demon.

Through Ba Wu's writing simple words and sentences on the ground with demon text, Yang Junshan roughly understood the process of things. It was almost a process of introducing wolves into the house.