How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 457
Seeing Lang Xing's transformation into a wolf demon, Chang'e felt mixed feelings.

She knew that the reason why Lang Xing insisted on performing teleportation in the dojo was because he was worried that Yang Jian would tamper with it.

Seeing Yang Jian's figure flashing near the light seal exuding space fluctuations, she bit her lips lightly, making up her mind to let Yang Jian take her to Taoshan together.

Not to mention the help of the addition of a Taiyi strongman to break the Taoshan seal, just because she might interrupt the Meishan brothers to reunite with the Taiyi Taoist fruit, in fact, even if Chang'e didn't ask for it, Yang Jian would not allow Chang'e to stay behind Meishan Mountain.

Immediately, the two men followed Lang Xing, and their figures disappeared, leaving only the Meishan brothers in the back mountain, trying their best to absorb the witch power.

……

As if squeezing his figure out of a huge invisible sponge, Lang Xing felt light all over his body, and a tall mountain in the shape of a fat peach appeared in front of him, tens of thousands of miles away in an instant.

Dojo teleportation is a special space supernatural power that is displayed around the core of the dojo. After the master of the dojo enters the space seal in the core of the dojo, as long as his body shape is not disturbed by the prohibition, he can return to his own dojo at will or establish a fixed spiritual gate with the dojo.

After the master of the dojo shows the coordinates of the spatial spirit gate, other practitioners who are allowed can also be teleported to the position of the spirit gate, avoiding the trouble of building a fixed spirit gate.

To some extent, it is almost like opening a one-time spiritual door of space. Of course, the performance of this method is closely related to one's own cultivation and the environment of the scene, and the transmission distance is also different.

After getting started with this supernatural power, Lang Xing had a deeper understanding of the laws of space. At this time, he could clearly sense the location of the Extreme North Dojo. Once he entered the seal at the core of the Extreme North Dojo, at least within one continent, he could freely Go back to the dojo.

The joy brought about by the development of supernatural powers made the projection of the Eastern Emperor Bell on his shoulder a little lighter. Lang Xing's spirit was lifted, and the figures of Yang Jian and Chang'e also appeared.

Yang Jian pointed at the eyebrows with one hand, and a large golden light shone on the surface of Taoshan Mountain. The rising clouds and mist were like phantom bubbles, which burst and disappeared layer by layer.

Lang Xing and Chang'e also saw the small attic made of white jade at the "peach core" in the mountain.

Yang Jian led the way, and several people flew towards the mountain. After a few breaths, they stood at the foot of Taoshan Mountain.

The girl in the goose-yellow dress was raising her head and waving her hands in the air. The two servants exuding a faint scent of incense followed the girl, looking into the air with some trepidation.

"Second brother, today you..."

The girl first grabbed Yang Jian's arm, only then did she find the wolf demon carrying the huge tripod, and asked in surprise.

It turns out that she is Yang Jian's younger sister—Yang Chan, who seems to have the cultivation base of a celestial being.

Yang Jian didn't say much, but asked the little girl to retreat thousands of miles away, and then asked the two servants:

"How is my mother now?"

One of the tall middle-aged servants knelt down and replied:

"Miss Yunhua's mental fluctuations are still the same as before, but... it's just that her cultivation base seems to have slipped to the golden fairy realm."

Yang Chan knew the news a long time ago, the joy of seeing his second brother disappeared instantly, and said in a low voice:
"Since second brother, you have occupied Taoshan, I have been practicing here, but I have never been able to communicate with my mother. Fortunately, there is Taoshan Mountain God, and I can roughly perceive my mother's physical condition."

The middle-aged man who was originally a mountain god gave Yang Chan a grateful look, and hurriedly hid aside, fearing that Yang Jian would be angry.

"Little sister, it's all the second brother's fault, you retreat to a safe place first, the second brother is going to split Taoshan today!"

Yang Chan's eyes widened in disbelief: "Second Brother, have you found the Xingtian Axe?"

"Now is not the time to go into details, hurry up and do it!"

You brothers and sisters are deeply in love, but my old wolf still carries a "time bomb" on his back!

Lang Xing didn't feel pity for the fragrance and jade at all, and stared at Yang Chan fiercely.

Like a frightened little rabbit, Yang Chan jumped behind Yang Jian, but this time Yang Jian didn't show the attribute of "beloved sister and crazy demon", and sent her thousands of miles away with a scroll of mana in his hand.

As for the land of the mountain god, with tears in his eyes, he rolled and crawled, and followed Yang Chan to the distance.

……

The huge figure who once broke the Heavenly Soldiers soared into the sky. Yang Jian's face was solemn, and he fully activated the Bajiu Xuangong.

After he opened his eyebrows and focused his eyes, he let out a loud roar, and a painful roar came from the depths of his throat, and his figure skyrocketed again, reaching ten thousand feet, almost as high as the main peak of Taoshan Mountain!

In the distance, Yang Chan covered his chest with his hands, looked at Yang Jian with eyes full of admiration, and silently prayed in his heart that he would succeed in saving his mother this time.

"I'll use all my supernatural powers first, and when I'm exhausted, you can bombard the weakest part of the seal, and Chang'e will also help me at that time!"

Yang Jian's tone was extremely firm, and before Lang Xing could reply after the confession, the huge figure raised his breath fiercely, covering the sky and covering the sun, descending from the sky with a three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand, and slashed towards the center of Taoshan with an indomitable momentum!
Rumble!
The spear was like a fiercely burning torch, its tip turned red all over, and after it collided violently with the mountain, the erupting sparks directly formed a sea of ​​flames!
Faxiangtiandi!Open it for me!

Ahhhhh!
The firmness in Yang Jian's eyes turned into hatred, the ruthless hatred for the Jade Emperor, the hatred for the injustice of Tian Tiao, the hatred for saving his mother only now!

boom!
The mana all over his body exploded into a ball, the veins on his neck bulged, his skin cracked, and the Taoshan mountain began to disintegrate and collapse. Countless boulders rolled and splashed, directly revealing the white jade attic!

Lang Xing mobilized the power of chaos in his body and kept accumulating it between his hands, just waiting for the most suitable opportunity!

Yang Jian brandished a huge flaming spear and swept across, followed by turning his body around. His whole body was in a very ingenious way, just like the tide hitting the shore, one wave was higher than the other, and he quickly swung the bladed spears on both sides and slashed fiercely. Down!

clang!
The spear pierced into the eaves of the attic, and the whole attic shone with aura. In an incredible way, Yang Jian's attack was doubled and refracted back!
puff--

Yang Jian vomited blood and flew hundreds of miles backwards!
The body shape is like a balloon with a hole, shrinking rapidly, the pain in the eyes is extremely painful, the fists are clenched tightly, and the body shape is not willing to stop, and it is necessary to force the magic power again.

pain!
The tearing pain of the broken spiritual veins in his body came, and he was unwilling to roar in grief. The degree of magic of the seal was far beyond expectations. Although the spirit treasure was strong, it was only activated by a fairy after all.

Are you going to lose this time?

Yang Chan bit his fist, big teardrops fell from the corners of his stubborn eyes.

But at this time, Lang Xing only saw the trace left by the three-pointed and two-edged gun, which was healing automatically, almost without a gap!
The fist imprint left by the ancient demon emperor occupied the sea of ​​consciousness, Lang Xingfu reached his heart, and his claws full of chaos force clenched his fists!

The domineering fist light slammed on the projection of the Eastern Emperor Bell!

crotch!crotch!crotch!
The bells containing infinite power echoed throughout Nanfangbuzhou!

The giant clock smashed into the white jade attic, and countless mysterious and complex spirit patterns flickered on the surface of the attic. The Eastern Emperor Bell was deeply immersed in the white light, and the speed became slower and slower, but at the last moment when it stopped moving, it exceeded the upper limit of the reflection of white light , bombarded the attic surface!

Kaka…

That gap expanded rapidly until it ran through the entire White Jade Pavilion!

(End of this chapter)