How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 396 That Beautiful Shadow
All kinds of information in the Fengming Sect were synchronized to the Langxing Sea of ​​Knowledge. He smiled slightly, and the descendant with the "Phoenix Bloodline" left a letter to go to the extreme northern demon country to "revenge". I wonder if Fengming Sect can pay more attention to it. Attracted to King Yu Tamarin.

Lang Xing released his consciousness, covering the entire valley, the Xingtian ax automatically floated in the air, and the ax body trembled slightly, as if he had sensed something instinctively.

He took out a khaki-colored strange dragon, burned it to half-cooked with demon fire, and transformed it into a wolf monster. He opened his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach. The strong evil energy soon filled the entire valley, and the spirit lock array sensed the spiritual energy fluctuations, and 49 invisible fluctuations were connected, barely covering the valley's movement.

Lang Xing's eyes became brighter and brighter. The Great Wilderness Spiritual Realm appeared in the valley, and the thick evil spirit turned into clouds of red mist, constantly impacting the valley space.

He is using the impact feedback of the monster energy on the space, and the different reactions of the Xingtian Axe to find the connection point between the ancient dojo and the Saha world, which is the core of the ancient dojo here!
Lang Xing suddenly raised his brows, raised his figure, held the handle of the Xingtian axe, and the essence and blood all over his body poured into the innate spiritual aperture crazily. He used all his magic powers that had not been used for a long time, and finally an ax several feet long The shadow roared and swept out, the evil spirit in the valley was driven by the shadow of the axe, and with Lang Xing's thought, the colorful phoenix fire burst into flames!

The shadow of the ax slashed at a corner of the valley, and the ground shook suddenly. The strong spiritual energy impact shattered half of the spirit lock plate, and the movement of the valley could no longer be concealed, and the flames shot up into the sky!

In the flames, a faint gap of golden light flashed and shrunk at a very fast speed. After Lang Xing sensed the spatial fluctuation similar to that of the Extreme North Dojo, he was overjoyed, took out the other half of the ground dragon's demon body, and swallowed it directly. Entering the stomach, supplementing the blood consumption, he held the ax with both hands, and slashed towards the golden light gap again!
Fengming Linghuo tried to squeeze into the gap of golden light to slow down the shrinking speed of the gap, while Lang Xing tried his best to move the body of the sky demon to the extreme, swinging the Xingtian ax hundreds of times at extremely fast speed!

With a sound of "嗤", the gap expanded rapidly, and a golden line appeared in the sky, and then a thick golden glow shot out from the golden line.

Just like the rising sun, the sky shines brightly, and within hundreds of miles, the night dissipates!
Thousands of miles away, on the top of Fengming Mountain, three sword lights shot up into the sky, Lang Xing sensed it, and knew that the movement here had alarmed the Fengyou Three Immortals in the Law Enforcement Hall of Fengming Sect.

Three hundred miles away, among the Fengming Sect's sub-rudders, Sanxian's helm master's face changed drastically. After a struggle in his heart, he still awakened more than a hundred monks, formed a large formation of Dao soldiers, and rushed from the direction of the valley.

Lang Xing was almost exhausted at this time, his eyes were red, he was still a little short of opening the ancient dojo, he was extremely anxious, if he didn't break open the dojo before the monks sent by Fengming came, he was afraid that he would have to face him next time What is right is not just the simple dojo problem, but also the head of the Fengming Sect's Celestial Immortal.

A dojo with a radius of thousands of miles, even if it has been dilapidated, is still a resource that can be called a foundation for the Fengming Sect!
At the critical moment, Lang Xing's face flashed fiercely, he took out the demon body of the white bear king, aroused the gluttonous devouring instinct in his blood, waved the wolf's claws, and several claw shadows cut the huge white bear into pieces of meat, and began to crazily devour it, blood and flesh flew all over the place , blood splattered in all directions, like hell gods and demons descending into the world.

Nascent Soul jumped out from the top of his head and turned into a wolf demon. The power of the soul surged violently, and the pure killing intent condensed into a two-edged serrated blood-red long sword that was ten feet long. Entering the golden glow, the wolf walk is urging the body of the sky demon, and once again exhausting the strength of the demon body, he swung a shocking axe.

The sword light and the ax shadow swept across hundreds of miles, and amidst the loud rumbling noise, a corridor several miles long and ten feet wide appeared in the sky, from which a strong golden light gushed out, directing to the earth.

Lang Xing let out a long roar, and the wind was thunderous, his figure escaped with the wind, passed through the tunnel, and entered into the giant ball around Li Xu that was shining with golden light.

A ten-foot-sized mysterious cube covered with golden lines floats in the center of the light sphere. Lang Xing's spiritual consciousness condenses into thorns. According to the method of controlling the core of the dojo, he tries to get close to the cube. He has experience in manipulating the core of the dojo. Although he can transform this larger dojo core, he can still barely control a part of the golden spirit pattern on its surface.

Looking carefully, I found that the golden spirit pattern was only a shallow layer, and some places had completely disappeared. Lang Xing immediately understood that the golden spirit pattern is the law pattern that can maintain the existence of space at the core of the dojo. When the golden pattern disappears, the core will be It will disintegrate, and the dojo will also turn into space fragments and fall into endless void.

With the passage of time, the spiritual restriction left by the previous master of the dojo has been very weak, and Lang Xing's spirit is far stronger than ordinary earth immortals. After a while, he finally found the golden pattern that opened the space of the dojo.

Because he was too excited, his consciousness tried twice, but failed to touch the golden pattern. Lang Xing took a deep breath, his gaze became firm again, and his consciousness invaded the golden pattern that symbolized the opening of the dojo!

The top of the light ball opened, and Lang Xing perceived a scene that shocked him——

A headless giant about a thousand feet tall stood in the center of the sky, lonely, tall and full of wildness. Thousands of miles of land pressed on his shoulders, but he couldn't fall down. His momentum seemed to be piercing the sky.

The cracked golden mask wrapped this space, and the giant stood like this for an unknown number of years carrying the land on its shoulders!
Suddenly, a pair of lake-like eyes opened on the giant's chest, and he glanced at Lang Xing who was standing blankly at the giant's feet.

Like icy water pouring down on his head, Lang Xing felt that he had been seen inside and outside in an instant, and all the secret cards had been seen. Even the innate spiritual aperture and the inheritance mountain seemed to reduce the fluctuation as much as possible, and the chill penetrated In his bones, Lang Xing felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and instinctively raised fear.

Fortunately, the giant who should be Xing Tian's body only took one look, and the light on his chest slowly faded away.

As the ancient great witch, Xing Tian had long since died, and just now was just the last flashback of being touched by Lang Xing before that unyielding will was about to dissipate.

At this time, Lang Xing realized that the giant's body was bony and bony, and most of the flesh and blood had long since disappeared. Only the ruby-like essence in some joints was still shimmering, fiercely confronting the light from the land on his back.

The flesh and blood essence of the ancient great witch!
The core of the dojo was already extremely fragile, the land began to disintegrate and collapse, and the bones of the giants were finally about to fall. This ancient dojo completed its mission after its owner disappeared for billions of millions of years.

Lang Xing didn't care about collecting the essence of flesh and blood, but released all his consciousness to search for the orange shadow. Gradually, his face became more and more ugly, and the hope and excitement in his eyes gradually disappeared. Could it be that she was trapped in the ancient world? Dojo?

Lang Xing's figure exploded, and he had to ignore the golden light dissipating, the space was turbulent, and he rushed to the land!
At this moment, three figures, one big, two small, narrowly avoided a piece of cracked land. In the center was a woman who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. Her fringed hair fluttered with her figure, and two strands of black hair on top of her head The sideburns, which were tied into cat ears by unknown straw ropes, made the picturesque and handsome face a little more sly and agile. She turned her head and was suddenly stunned——

"Brother Lang Xing!"

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