Chapter 82

Hearing Xuanlong Yutian finish, Xiang Yang smiled bitterly. It's a little surprising that this divine dragon blood and jiuzhong divine dragon Sutra still have such strange disadvantages.

One of the great effects of the jiuzhong dragon Sutra is to stimulate the dragon's blood. In the process of stimulating the blood, the purer the cultivator's blood is, the more likely it is to have abnormal phenomena, and the scales on Xiang Yang's forehead should also be a kind of abnormal phenomena.

As the saying goes, "the nature of the dragon is sexual, and the descendants of the pure dragon are no less impressive in this regard. Xiang Yang's situation is very common in the Xuanlong Dynasty, and the more he practices the jiuzhong dragon Sutra, the more obvious this side effect is.

In the Xuanlong Dynasty, there was a nine fold divine dragon and eight fold ancestor who even controlled thousands of women with the peak state of Yuanying. Finally, the essence level was broken, all the essence was lost, and all his cultivation achievements were wasted.

This is called sexual robbery, which is the biggest doom for cultivating the nine heavy dragon Sutra. Until the nine heavy dragon Sutra is completed, the cultivator can completely control this desire from the blood itself.

Xiang Yang had a headache. He pulled Xuanlong Haneda aside, lowered his voice and asked, "brother Haneda, don't say that the skill you gave me was only six fold. Even if I get the three fold skill in the future, I'm only the fourth fold now. I don't know it's a matter of monkey years and horses when I get it... What can I do?"

Xuanlong Yutian looked at lvya'er again and said, "Alas, it's too difficult to restrain this sexual robbery by your own will. In our Dynasty, the more you practice, the more strange sexual robbery will appear. Generally speaking, it can only be blocked rather than sparse... But here, you'd better ask for more blessings..."

As he spoke, he thought of green bud's means of doing things and his current situation. There was a taste of pity for each other in his tone.

Xiang Yang was also helpless. As soon as he sighed, he saw the green fog where green ya'er was fluctuating, threw out a gloomy black short blade, and the cold voice of green ya'er came along.

"If you really can't hold it, use this broken bone knife! Make sure you don't read it once you cut it!"

Xiang Yang stared at the short blade, and his words were not sharp: "bud... Sister ya'er, you heard that. It's not my pure intention to offend you, but the problem of this skill!

He said wrongfully, "you asked me to practice this skill. I'm still an innocent young man. I'm only in my teens now. It's too cruel for me to wave a knife from the palace!"

The blue fog fluctuated violently, and the green bud was biting his teeth. "What kind of knife from... From... I can't hold it, I stab yourself. This bone cutter can make you feel pain and can't think about anything else! You are thick now. As long as you cut the knife toward an irrelevant place, this little injury is not in the way. Where do you want to go!"

Xiang Yang was relieved. He smiled and picked up the broken bone blade. He waved it and put it in Xumi's belt. He made up his mind. If he still can't restrain himself in the future, he really needs this thing to help.

He was a young man in love and had a vague affection for green bud. How could he really desecrate her...

When the green fog dispersed, green ya'er had a large linen robe on her body, which completely covered her beautiful body, and her pretty face was covered with a dark veil. She only showed a pair of smart eyes and cut at Xiang Yang fiercely. She said coldly, "take a few days off and start. If there is no accident, you can go to the central place in a few months!"

Facts have proved that in places like abbot Xianshan, no accident is the biggest accident.

The more you move forward, the more concentrated the distribution of spirit beasts is. Along the way, spirit beasts above level 3 are common. Without the protection of Xiang Yang's six magic bamboo array, it is estimated that the three have already become their meals.

To green ya'er's delight, she finally didn't meet the level 9 peak spirit beast.

But even so, the three were still trembling and dancing on the edge of the cliff all the time.

In the end, Xiang Yang had no choice but to lend crack Shangang to lvya'er again. With this upper level Xuanqi, Xiang Yang cut three heads, three levels and four levels of spirit beasts, which made a way of blood.

However, as the saying goes, after killing a multi legged monster that can spit green fog, they were targeted by a two headed and half Jiao before they escaped far. It was a spirit beast with at least six levels. Finally, the three ignored it and used the flying magic weapon to escape.

But then they got into greater trouble.

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This is a vast white world, like a snowfield.

However, different from the imagination, the world is made up of white cobwebs with thick little fingers. Both the ground and the cliffs on both sides have been completely covered by cobwebs. Even in the air, there are huge transparent cobwebs that completely seal the air of the canyon. I don't know how many such cobwebs are in the canyon tens of miles deep.

No other creatures could be seen within dozens of miles. Some were just a strange spider the size of a head and covered with fluffy fur.

At that time, in order to get rid of the chase of the two headed half Jiao, the three people flew over here in a panic. They were directly caught by the cobweb. Before they could find a way to get rid of it, there were a lot of cobwebs wrapped around them and wrapped them directly into zongzi...

If ordinary spider silk can be burned directly with Fire spells, the strangest thing is that this spider silk can absorb vitality. The power of any spell is greatly reduced in front of them. For example, if you send a big fireball, there may be a little spark in the end...

The magic weapon is the same. No matter what moves and spells fail, no wonder the two headed half Jiao stopped chasing when he saw the canyon from a distance...

The three became prisoners, and now it's the next day.

Three big, two small and five silk cocoons hang on a thick spider's silk. Thousands of head sized spiders drag the silk to take them to a huge cave on one side of the canyon.

"Sister ya'er, what kind of monster is this? Do you recognize it?" in a silk cocoon, Xiang Yang's dull voice came. One night, he tried his best, but his vitality would be absorbed by the spider silk as soon as he was out of the body. He wanted to break free by brute force, but the spider silk was extremely flexible and slippery. After tossing all night, he opened the silk cocoon a little, It's of no great use.

I want to use samadhi burning the sky formula, but in such a small space, the kind of overbearing and incomparable flame really doesn't dare to use it easily. In case one can't control it, don't bake yourself.

From a silk cocoon beside him, green ya'er's voice came: "if I'm not mistaken, we should have broken into the nest of MOFA God spider by mistake. Now we're in big trouble..."

Even she, who had always been clear and light, had a trace of fear in her words.