Vol 4 Chapter 41: Magic barrier

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Whether it is calculated by volume or height, the monster stone tower is a big mountain buried in the soil. If you put the Pyramid of Khufu next to it, according to He Xiaosha: it can basically refer to the gecko and the Tyrannosaurus The ratio between.
Each piece of stone may be the last piece, but after sweeping away the soil, new pieces of stone will appear again, which crushes everyone's longing coldly and stiffly. Until twenty-seven days later, Wen Leyang has plucked a piece that is no longer usable After consciously measuring the huge stones in the measurement area, the ground was light and the soil became soft.
At the same time, Qian Cheng also excitedly screamed: "It's bottoming out! Listen to my orders to clear the soil together!" Then he took a deep breath and suddenly shouted: "Broken!"
So far, Wen Leyang has only seen a layer of stone slabs, from the foot of this piece of stone with a huge lake, all the way to the side that protrudes from the ground but is not the size of a lighter.
These can only be regarded as part of the monster tire, the real monster tire is still under the slate.
The head of the dog-headed eagle spread out horribly, and a huge force blasted into the soil under the last stone slab in a bang, and the soft soil turned into a manic vortex under the agitation of strength, desperately He squeezed towards the four walls, Wen Leyang understood the meaning of Qian Cheng, the life and death in his body was flowing, and he was about to help him clean up the soil under the last stone slab. Suddenly behind him, Chang Zi had pulled him to Around him, Awl held Xiaowu not far away.
The two banshees spoke in unison: "What, listen to your orders?"
Surprisingly, Qiancheng didn't spend much effort to clean up the soil under the stone tower! There is only some floating soil under the demon tower, and the hurricane with the wings of the dog head carving can't be resisted.
The three fairies didn't expect this to happen. They all whispered in amazement. The dog-head carving was too hard, and it was unable to stand steadily for a while. Then it turned two circles and barely stopped.
In Wen Leyang's view, although the monster stone tower is huge, in the final analysis, it is no different from carrots. They are all things that grow out of the soil. The stone tower is the leaf, and the real body of the monster is the root. No matter how deep it is buried, in the end it is always To be wrapped in soil.
Wen Leyang stood on the last floor of the stone tower and looked down. It turned out to be a huge void.
Wen Leyang was surprised what kind of power it was. He could hold this demon stone tower in the void, and suddenly felt his arms tightened, and the raccoon and awl set themselves up from the left and the right. Down, the sky was empty to the endless strange green light under the stone tower.
His hands were fast, and he jumped from the awl's arms and hugged Wen Leyang's neck. The free hand grabbed his crying wand, and her small face was full of alert, but soon the alert in her eyes was caught. Shocked and washed away ...
Under the stone tower, the true shape of the demon fetus was revealed, a giant bird all over the green.
The wings that are more than ten meters long wrap most of the body of the giant bird. The feathers on the body are plump and sturdy, and the layers of bright and gorgeous brilliance fluctuate silently. Fleeting. What makes people sweat is that this giant bird has a human face. Heavenly spirit straightens Jianmei Xiexuan, with closed eyes and transparent nose, slightly curled mouth corners with a few quiet smile lines, it seems that he is having a sweet dream, when can only be described as handsome facial features , Actually grew on a boxy face.
Wen Leyang can be sure that the four corners of this face are right angles ...
When the monster is curling up its wings, there is a monster about the size of a human face and a bird on the basketball court. The back of the monster is tightly connected to the stone tower. It is indistinguishable in the trance. It is the stone tower that suppresses the strange bird. , Or strange birds held up the stone tower.
Wen Leyang couldn't help but looked up at the dog-headed eagle. He had to say that the demon tire and the dog-headed eagle below the stone tower looked like their close relatives. One was the black-red dog-headed Dapeng, and the other was the emerald-green human face phoenix.
Whether it is a tyrannical dog-headed vulture with a tyrannical face, or an exquisite moving raccoon or awl, everyone present has the same expression: surprised to the point of being lost!
Only Wen Leyang's performance is normal, although the demon tire of the human face and bird body is bizarre, but it is not horrible, not to mention ugly. In these years, Wen Leyang has seen the big buddha Buddha and the swearing. The big pangolin, there is a monk who is hit by a monkey in a dog head sculpture, and there is a corpse in the house that has become a naughty baby after being struck by thunder ... Now such a strange monster is not unacceptable. .
In the dark green, the atmosphere is strange and silent, and no one speaks, and Wen Leyang dare not say anything. After a long while, Qian Cheng didn't speak aloud: "I'm wrong, this ... is not the end of the vine!"
Chang Zi also smiled bitterly and sighed: "We are all wrong, this is not a monster at all!"
The click sound came from the jade knife, and the wrap ring looked at the monster in front of it almost frantically, as if to say something but it finally came out, only this meaningless friction sound.
Wen Leyang couldn't be more anxious. He used his armpits to squeeze the hands of the raccoon dog and the awl: "Isn't it a natal demon tire? What is this?"
Chang Zi answered him word by word: "It's a godborn!"
Awl looked at the giant human face bird in front of him, and forgot to make a confrontation with Chang Zi, and then took her words: "Seventeen Gods Ling, two wings and ten fingers, phoenix human face, Dongtian Muguan ..."
Wen Leyang looked closely. On the bird, there are dozens of huge long feathers that are not in proportion to other feathers. From the neck to the long tail, the two wings that surround the body, and eventually cross like fingers under the belly. Got up.
Finally, Apricot said with a slightly trembling voice: "Jumang! Mushen Jumang! This is Jumang's fetus, not Motou's demon fetus!"
Chang Li nodded his head and added another sentence: "No wonder it hasn't opened the spirit, demon element ... the element is so powerful!"
Wen Leyang yelled, "Isn't Jumang ... isn't it a tree? That's why it's the species, not the egg ..."
Chang Zi gave him a white look: "Before Ju Mang got the Tao, he was the tree of the land of sunrise, and after he got the Tao, he turned into a human face fairy bird!"
Wen Leyang nodded. He had no concept of the ancient gods. This time, he was surprised only a moment when he saw the wild, and he quickly recovered: "What about Qin cone ..."
"Qin cone is fine! He was put down by the end of the vine!" Said the dog head carving pointed in a direction with a chin of several hundred square meters, and Wen Leyang saw a roll of vines wrapped the layers of Qin cone, only A head was exposed, and Qin Zhuozheng's eyes closed tightly, not knowing whether it was fainting or indeterminate.
The monster with a human face and bird body seems to have a natural magic power, which will attract people's eyes to it. After Wen Leyang came down, he didn't lose his mind, but he ignored Qin cone, which was not far from the strange bird.
Obviously, Qian Cheng ’s current thoughts were all placed on the Jumang fetus, but he absently explained a few words to Wen Leyang: "My last vine is not a mortal, so I got close to the fetus in order to contaminate the wood spirit. It's not too unusual. Fujiko and Qin Zhuo have the same primitive base and are naturally close, so they will roll him down. "
Before Qiancheng came to Huashan, what was originally expected was that Motou would be wrapped around Qin Cong. Now, it seems that apart from an extra sentence of Mang Shente, nothing is unexpected.
Thousands of words sent Wen Leyang's voice, and then looked at the strange bird in the face. When he spoke again, his tone sounded strangely strange. It felt like he was gleefully biting a vegetarian bun and found the stuffing. It ’s made of jujube kernels, but it ’s also depressed, a little angry, and more or a laughter accident:
At that time, the power of the sentence manglings poured into my legal body, and the entire terminal cave was grown. The seed became shrivelled and blighted, and I was bounced into the soil with my anger ... I can't think of it ... it really turned into a godborn! "
With that said, the dog-headed eagle stretched out a wing and pointed at the neck of the strange bird. A thread as thin as a spider's thread, meandering from its neck and spreading in the direction of the mountains.
Wen Leyang just wanted to ask, and the awl smiled: "I'll take you to chase you for a while and you'll understand!" Then he pulled him up and flew across the thin line.
After flying along with the awl like a wind, the spiritual thread at the end of Wen Leyang's spiritual consciousness burst like a cobweb into more than 100 billion thinner threads, which were extremely messy but never crossed each other, extending in all directions. Drive away.
The awl took him back to the raccoon dog and the dog-head carving, and asked him with a smile: "See?"
Wen Leyang nodded, a little surprised on his face. The thin lines were too much and too messy. It was so messy that people would feel stuffy at first glance: "So many threads ... where are they connected?"
Awl's tone is as usual, with some waxy timidity: "Connecting Huashan, even every grass in the Qinling Mountains after Huashan!"
Wen Leyang took a cold breath and opened his mouth but couldn't say a word of surprise.
Qiancheng seemed to have known that he would have such a reaction, and said with a sneer: "Living together with Qianshan Wanmu, every grass in this continuous mountain and every tree is a root of the gods. , Draw the spirit of heaven and earth into a god, hey! Good fellow! "
Wen Leyang reluctantly put his mouth together and held back for a long time, finally saying: "Is the like this ... Is it planted?"
Awl laughed, and leaned against Wen Leyang, seemingly too lazy to ignore him.
Chang Zi's eyes have been staring at Jumang's face during this time, and there are some suspicious expressions in his eyes: "This face ... looks a little familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere."
Wen Leyang hurriedly followed the raccoon's gaze and looked at the strange human face bird, carefully reminding: "Tuo Xie Shizu?"
Chang Li cuddled Wen Leyang's shoulder intimately, and extended a finger to the face of the strange bird: "Boy, the jar is round, that face is square!"
At this time, the ring that had not spoken suddenly opened, and his voice was low, not like everyone else, full of happiness that can be fortunate to witness the birth of the gods, but he was desperately suppressing anger: " In the millennium of condensing the fairy tire, it will attract the heaven and earth spirits, and at the same time transport the natural qi out of the body, forming a variety of alien objects. Before the fairy tire is formed, these foreign objects, such as we dug The stone tower for a month is also part of the body of the demon tire ... "He said, he paused:" I am a stone, and when the fetus is born, the outcry of the body becomes my yin and yang. "
Wen Leyang couldn't help but looked up at the towering tower in front of him: "After the strange bird is resurrected ... The magic weapon is this stone mountain ?!" While thinking, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva. There was a response, but then I thought again that the magic weapon of the wood turned into a mountain. What did the land master use to fight?
The wrap ring snorted: "It can also be said like you, the foreign objects formed in your body are also made in heaven and earth. After the monster is formed, they are their magic weapon. However, what I want to say is not a magic weapon, I want to say, God Where is the tirelessness of the fetus! It has formed a mountainous hostage! "
The dog-head carving smiled happily, and it seemed to be boring to say: "The refining of the fetus contains a great opportunity, which we can understand, this stone tower may not be condensed, it is The fairy's compassion may not be! "
Wrapped in a ring, he took a hard breath, trying to suppress his emotions, but unexpectedly, the first word spoken suddenly turned into an angry and heartbroken long howl: "Compassion fart!"
Others didn't understand why the ring was suddenly angry. After the ring in the mania was howling, it shouted again: "Cang Tan, don't you think that face is familiar! Think again, whose face is that!"
Tan Zi squinted his eyes, looked up and down the face of the mangled fetus, frowned, and wrapped the ring, but after a few seconds, he lost patience and cried out: "That's my face! That bird My face is my face! "
He was startled by him, but instead giggled: "Go, you are a guagua face, like the moon in the sixth day, how can it be so square!"
Wen Leyang felt that the jade knife under his neck had become hot, and the wrap ring was really angry this time. If he had a body, he might have vomited blood now and screamed fiercely: "Jumang has a bird face and a square face. It's not wrong, but the facial features are clearly my face! Why don't I know myself! "
Chang Li calmly laughed, and whispered to Wrap Ring: "What the do you want to say?"
Awl stretched out his hand and took the jade knife from Wen Leyang's neck to his palm. A light blue water glanced across the jade knife, and the coolness of his heart made the wrap ring cool down a lot.
With the help of the awl, the emotion of the ring was calmed down a lot, but the voice was still a little trembling: "Jumang, stole my avatar! Now the one who is nourishing and refining the spirit is not a demon fetus, not a divine fetus, but … I do n’t know what it is, if the Jumang spirit can really conceive a fetus, then this thing is a magic fetus! "
Among the people present, there are four old monsters, all of whom are well-informed, but in the final analysis, the thousands of deities are human, the body of the awl is made by humans, and the raccoon is The cat demon does not need to condense the fetus before it becomes a sperm. The only thing is that the ring is a mountain ghost stone monster. It has almost the same refining process as the grass and tree monster. It is the most insightful to the monster in front of him.
Maybe it was trying to calm down my emotions, maybe it was wording, the ring was silent for a while before speaking again, but the topic was far away: "When the chaos first opened, the gods and spirits were seedless, and the world was originally scattered. Shaolin rhinoceros are heterogeneous, and most of them eventually become mortal fetuses. Only a very small part of them can cultivate themselves and look at the way. After countless years of cultivation, they finally become gods and immortals. "
Wen Leyang didn't understand what Wrap Ring was saying now, and looked sideways in doubt, Xiao Wu, who placed his chin on his shoulder, Xiao Wu pouted his mouth, made an unhappy look, reached over and turned his pockets, everything Reluctantly handed him a green arrow.
"Do not say the spirit species, that is, the great old man of Jumang, and before I became a god, I have gone through silent practice for tens of thousands of years before I can finally get rid of the magic barrier!" : "From the moment when the spirit was born, the fairy root and the magic barrier were one-on-one, one yang and one yin, and they were entangled together for the body of chaos. Break the evil, let the fairy root break the magic barrier! "
Seeing that several other old monsters nodded, the ring wrapped down and said, "When Qian Qian got the Jumang Spirit, it was still a body of chaos, and the fairy root and the magic barrier were not as powerful as the fairy root. It was nourished by Muxing Lingyuan, and the magic obstacles were nurtured by plants and trees. "
Qiancheng is a veteran monk. They do n’t know how many years ago these enchanted celestial gods were. They were in Huashan together with Dongfu in the ring, but when the cave at the end of the year skyrocketed, they did n’t know where they were. , Listening to the words of the ring, the dog head eagle widened his eyes: "You mean ... I used to draw the aura within the mango species, that is its fairy root?"
Wrapped in a jade knife, he smiled sensibly: "The spirit is born naturally, and how rich the fairy root spirits bred in it are originally taken away by you, but this spirit finally grew the end of the whole piece. The cave, let the spirit of the wood spirit spread all over the mountain, and the fairy root spirit element in the Jumang species at that time may have been trickled down! The rest is only the magic barrier and the endless evil spirit! "
The dog's head was filled with remorse, and it took a moment to realize it. He could only be regarded as a tool of crime, not a mastermind.
Wrapped in a ring, he ignored the look of the dog-head sculpture and exhaled for a long time. He was originally a fairy spirit. He didn't need to breathe at all, but his previous habits couldn't be changed. He couldn't express his mood without sighing. : "The qi of heaven and earth supports the evil spirits, and only the demons and evil spirits of the Jumang species could not have lived alone, but this magic species survived the coincidence!" He said after a pause, he added: "Sanyin, arrogant, not alive!"
Heaven and earth are made to survive, but there are countless corners of the world that are isolated and angry. For example, corpses are buried in the soil. In general, the dead in the graveyard become a handful of dead bones and fertile soil that breeds plants and trees; but there are some Those who were buried in the shady land, but the corpses could not be transformed, and eventually turned into dead corpses.
Although the size is different, the truth is generally the same. The "Bie Er Station" is not a flying stone, but a basaltic swelling terrain formed by the condensed air of mountains and mountains for thousands of years. The life under the boulders is broken and condensed. I am afraid that the entire Huashan Mountain could not find the second such rebellious place. If the fifth brother of the Han Pi came here, he would laugh and crook his lips.
The spirit species broke the fairy root, leaving only the magic barrier, and the shelter of the 'Bie Er Station', and finally survived.
It does n’t matter if it ’s the spirit or the magic. If you want to grow and grow, you have to absorb the spirit of the world to refine yourself, but the former absorbs the aura of the moon and the moon, and the latter gathers the poisonous malaria.
Awl has understood the anger of the ring, and his face is full of grief, and the eyes of the ring are so painful that he can't add it: "The spirit species originally had a fairy root and a magic barrier, and the life fire was brewed under the combination of yin and yang, so that it can take root. The fairy root is slowly breaking the magic barrier. If it succeeds, it will go to the sky in one step. If it fails to break the magic barrier, it will become a powder. "
Wrapped in the ring knew what she wanted to say, and answered in a dull tone: "Not bad."
There were a few tears in the eye socket of the awl: "The spirit species only has the magic barrier but lost the fairy root. If there is a missing yin and yang, the shelter of the mountain and the yin will survive, and it will be difficult to shape the fetus, but it has found a Help ... that is your avatar with no spirit but life-threatening fire ... "
Her eyes were full of distress for the wrap ring, and Xiao Wu only looked at her expression and burst into tears, but the corner of the awl suddenly twitched a few times, and the smile of gloating on the face was suddenly out of control. The tragic wind and bitter rain dissipated into invisible, the pretense of painstaking management became itchy and irritating, and the awl finally burst out with joy: "Hahaha, old monster, you are really unlucky!"
The dark green hole was instantly lit up by the awl's original smile, and the ring was wrapped in a jade knife and screamed.
While Changli smiled, he whispered to Wen Leyang: "The spirit species that lost the fairy root is hidden under the turtle station, and it can't take root and sprout without life, but in tens of thousands of years, the spirit must be spread far away," said , Pointing to the thin line under the bird ’s neck: "Every grass and tree in this hill and field is its ears and eyes until it finds a ring-wrapped clone. At that time, although the grass and trees are weak, the ring-wrapped clone is just a The living dead who did n’t think about it and did n’t move, was eventually picked up by the spirit, and took his life to take root and sprout, and turned into a magic form! Remember, no, the ring-wrapped cave house is covered with wild vines ... "
Wen Leyang nodded, and Chang Zi continued to say: "You just think of things as a combination of spirit and wrap ring, which eventually becomes exactly the same shape as Ju Mang, but when grown up, it is a deep evil. Thing. "
Wrapped in a ring of gasping, pretending not to hear Chang Zi's laughter, which was much louder than speech, but Chang Zi didn't let him down, and Xiao Yinyin reached out and knocked on the jade knife: "Shan Gui, I ask you, Would you laugh if the face of the fetal tire is exactly the same as the awl? "
Wrapped in an evil voice, "Laozi will laugh at her for three years! In the future, she will laugh!"
Awl does not care too much, UU reading books www. uukanshu.com has thrown a pitiful look out of Jiuxiaoyun: "That's it, anyway, the avatar can't come back anymore, the rejuvenation is frustrated, and I will lose more!"
Qian Cheng also laughed a few times, followed by the glaring glances of the awl and the raccoon, and the ring wrapped in a very stern curse: "Lao Tzu is not familiar with you, laugh a ghost!"
Thousands of laughter immediately became a cough ...
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