Chapter 468: Xiong Zhuang (for subscription)

Yang Junxin smashed the giant palm that descended from the sky with Baofu, apparently angered the real demon, a roaring sound came from a distance, and then the "咚咚咚" running sound came, the earth followed the giant The tremors trembled, "咔嚓咔嚓", the trees in the distance were falling, as if the presence was ramming in the woods in a crushing posture.
In fact, when Yang Junxin was using the treasure, everyone had already ran off, but the speed of the real demon was obviously far above them, and the shocking footsteps were getting closer and closer to them, even The ground tremors that are driven by every step of the foot can make them epileptic.
Can't escape!
Everyone's face showed a trace of despair, and Hu Niu suddenly turned around. The front part of the body turned slightly, the whole body looked ready to go, the mouth was screaming, and it was like being in the distance. The real demon is provocative.
Since I can't escape, I will have a good fight. The fur of the tiger girl is blasted like a brocade. The staunch power even affects the real demon who is tightly pressed. Its flying footsteps are obviously slowed down. A slowdown.
"It turned out to be just a tiger scorpion. As a member of my demon family, how can I be willing to be a human monk?"
A thick voice came from the woods far away, and the tone of tone and lessons was brought in the tone.
"She is not Yang’s beast, but the sister of the righteousness in the next year!

A gentle gentle voice slowly came from the other end of the woods. Yang Junxin, who had already despaired, suddenly jumped up: "Big brother, the big brother is coming, we are saved!"
The fur that Hu Niu originally swelled slowly fell down. It was obvious that Yang Junshan’s arrival in time made her seem to find the backbone in an instant.
"You go back first, there is me here!" Yang Junshan’s voice paused, and then said: "Take care of the forest predecessors!"
Yang Junxin and others know that there is a good chance that they will become the place where the two real people will fight for each other. Naturally, they will not stay for a long time, and they will support the already exhausted body in the direction of the desert town.
Yang Junshan looked far ahead, and saw a spacious road that was opened from the mountain forest from the back of the mountain to the place. It was a few miles away, and all the roads were tall trees with fallen and broken.
"In the Xishan Mountain, Yang Junshan, I don't know how to call a friend?"
Yang Junshan looked at the dozens of feet outside the face of the dark, the tall and fat man who was almost a foot tall and asked.
"The real people of the Terran, the old bear knows that your flesh and blood tastes very beautiful. According to the old bear, you have eaten a lot of monks in your martial arts. You have to eat a top-old bear for three days, just don't know to eat a real world. The monk can practice for many days. If you want to come to the moon for a month, maybe it will be half a year. It is more than the one used here. Think about the old bear and the slippery!"
Although Yang Junshan has long known the virtues of many Yaozu, it is true that this bear demon talked about eating people in front of him. Yang Junshan’s face is still gloomy:
So you often eat people?

The bear demon heard the words of "Ha" and said: "You guys and monks are hypocrisy. The old bears have also dealt with you a lot. Don't think that the old bears don't know that you are still seeing the demon monks. The piecemeal, the old bear from birth to the present, two pairs of bear paws, a bear bile do not know how many people are jealous, hehe, but unfortunately those people are not good enough, have done the blood of the old bear!"
"The first time I met such a sly demon repair!"
Yang Junshan is too lazy to have a theory with him. The Yaozu is weak and strong, and the fist is the last word. The two hands make a complicated seal to the bear demon, and it is the cover.
"Direct fight, I like it!"
The bear demon was courageous and wary, with one hand and one hand, a wrist with a thick wrist and a long mountainous gun appeared in his hand, facing the raging force of the neem, only one shot.
Bang, as if the thunder bombs, surrounded by flying sand and stone, broken grass, Yang Junshan involuntarily successively backed a few steps, his face changed slightly, this bear demon is actually the second most important cultivation of the real demon.
On the opposite side, there was a big laugh from the bear demon: "Haha, happy and happy, you are a dilemma of the monks who dare to fight with the old bears, and yell at the old bears to admire one or two, come again!"
The dust and fog in front of the eyes have not yet dissipated, but they were suddenly attracted by a force. A rapid swirling vortex was formed in front of Yang Junshan, and the whirlpool suddenly thought of his direction. A black gun was like a gun. The poisonous dragon spits the snake and points to the face of Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan was unmoved, and his hands were printed again. This time, a group of rich Jiuzhen Zhenzheng condensed in both hands, and there was a faint flash in it.
Yang Junshan's palms were slightly pressed down, and a huge force of heaven and earth descended from the sky. In one fell swoop, Yang Junshan's wearing of a mountain gun was about to be crushed on the ground, constantly vibrating, but like a dead snake, he could never break free.
"Haha, the human race monk, you are good, but unfortunately fooled!"
A huge figure passed straight through the fog, and a palm shot toward Yang Junshan's head. A huge palm was also formed on the top of Yang Junshan, and he photographed him.
Yang Junshan ridiculed: "This is your means?"
However, when Yang Junshan reached out and stroked his head, he heard a crack in the "嗤拉", and the huge bear's palm that was condensed by the spiritual power was suddenly broken.
"The old bear is not the only one!"
Just at the moment when Yang Junshan looked up, the mountain-piercing gun that had been suppressed by Fan Tianyin suddenly rushed from the ground and shot directly at the chest and abdomen of Yang Junshan.
For the first time, Yang Junshan sacrificed his own magic weapon, and he was half-spirited!
A light curtain rises from the ground, and the mountain gun penetrates several layers of light curtains one after another, forming a huge depression on it. The last foot is left from the body of Yang Junshan, but this last distance is like It’s just a matter of time and you can’t get in.
"砰", the light curtain rebounded, and the mountain gun fell back and forth, while Yang Junshan’s shoushan light curtain also exhausted and the two sides were evenly matched.
However, Yang Junshan has already turned to attack at this time. To the top of the mountain, the giant seal is swaying in the air. A meteorite has a long tail flame toward the head of the bear demon. fall.
Fei Shi Ling, Yang Junshan obviously used this battle with the bear demon as an opportunity to practice his own magical powers.
But at this moment, I suddenly heard a roaring earth-shattering roar. The fat body of the fat giant who was nearly a foot tall was inflated again. Countless hairs grew out of the skin. The bear man stood up and shouted in the sky, just at the moment when the flying stone fell on the top of his head, he actually slaped out and smashed the slate fan with a long flame, and the flame flew.
Yang Junshan was shocked at the side, and he broke through the spirit of the body. In his previous life, he only heard that the Wu people had done this. However, this bear demon was actually living like this to him. Staged a scene.
"Hey, haha, aristocratic monk, your cultivation is still too weak, and your body is not completely transformed into a suffocating one. How can it be regarded as a real human condition, let alone you are still low First order!"
The giant bear spit out the words. After the fan flew over the meteorite, a bear's paw slammed on the ground and the ground shook with the ripples.
Yang Junshan looked at the side and flew away, but saw the endless thorns rushing out from where he had stood before, chasing him in the direction of his retreat.
At the foot of Yang Junshan, the light flashed, and the ground was shrunk into an inch of power. The moment was opened up with the thorns coming from the ground, and then at the moment of landing, the same force was used at the foot: "Crack!"
The land in front of Yang Junshan suddenly cracked, and two supernatural powers were hedged. The thorns without soil support could no longer emerge. The cracking ground technique also did not pose a threat to the bear demon that was far away.
"Human monks, have to say, your strength has gone far beyond my expectations, but your cultivation is a little worse after all, you and I will be tied, how to stop?"
The bear demon has already seen it. Although this human race monk has just advanced into the real world, but the magical means of the whole body are endless. Although he does not lose if he is self-cultivating, he may not easily lose it if he wants to win. If you want to force it, you will only have two losses.
Yang Junshan sneered: "Okay, then you will retreat. You must know that this wasteland town was originally stationed by the Kailings. You and I have been so shocked that you have seen a Kailing monk coming. I have to be a traitor to the Kailing School and I have been a fisherman!"
The bear demon suddenly became angry and said: "The human race monk, why not you retreat, you know, you may not be the opponent of Xiong Zhuang!"
"not necessarily!"
Yang Junshan screamed two words from the mouth, and the bear demon was suddenly irritated. "It’s up to you to see how you can defeat the old bear and pick it up!"
Under the anger, the bear demon was swept by a mountain gun, and the forest within a few tens of feet of the circle suddenly broke with his long gun.
However, Yang Junshan suddenly gave a long knife and swallowed a knife that was long and long, and flew away toward the bear demon.
"spirit!"
This bear demon is obviously very familiar with the treasures of the world's human race monks. After seeing it, he quickly lifted the mountain gun and swept the mountain knife.
It can be a long knife and a squat, and the strength of the broken mountain spirit passes through the long gun, but it also makes the bear demon's arms tremble, and almost can't catch the long gun in his hand.
But at this time, there was also a dark rifle, piercing the void and coming to the front of the bear demon. The bear demon could not escape, and the shoulder was suddenly pierced.
"Oh, mean!" The bear demon screamed and walked away: "Wait, the old bear is not finished with you!"

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