Legend of the Green Ape

A rosy cloud above Yuanhe's head, the disk is located in the star clock.

The robbery wind has started.

It started like a spring breeze, and the ape hair that was attached to him was blown over and over, layered on top of each other, and the wind was strong and strong, and soon there was a violent roar.

Bang bang!

The wind blade hit the clock body, and then rebounded, returning to Yuan He's body, converging and cutting, forming a spiral, completely submerging him.

Many years ago, Yuan He watched the whole process of not doing evil, and experienced the power of celestial phenomena. At a sudden rise, if he didn't do evil, it was like being tortured by thousands of knives and slashes. He had no way to deal with the catastrophe. Relying on his own demon body and will, passively accept the punishment from the heavens.

Yuan He was completely different. He was born to absorb the star and Douyun, and used the wind to temper his physique. Xia Yun bloomed outside, wrapped in the fierce wind blade, and a trace of it penetrated into the bones of the inner palace, and came to him. Said that this is not a natural punishment, but a way for him to find the power in the hidden roots and feet.

The ancestors were born in ancient times, they were born with invincible real bodies, holding the sky with only one hand, calling the wind and rain, and dominating the world. The soil became body, or exhaled, and multiplyed for generations, and all of them still carry the true spirits they left behind.

The practice of the demon clan is to return to the original and return to the truth, which is also the way of longevity.

"boom!"

In the middle of the journey, the power of the wind robbery suddenly increased, and the falling star clock was shaken up and turned into a weather column, penetrating the cave, floating in the midair of the small Tibetan space.

At this time, Huo Canhong was sitting on a snow lotus and studying the confession disk. Hearing the movement, he looked up and saw the falling stars and the clock whirring. The wind and clouds inside the clock were rolling, intertwined and merged, forming a chaotic wave of air. She knew that Yuan He was in it, but she couldn't see it.

"Bone Slashing Wind Tribulation is so terrible, can Master Yuan succeed?" She was a little worried, got up and stood, staring at Falling Star Clock.

It was only a few hours after this station that she finally saw Yuan He's true body. The wind was weakening, but it did not end. Two cyclones were still attached to Yuan He's ears, and she couldn't help but be surprised, "Huh? Yuan? Why didn't the principal leave any injuries? His ape body is really terrible, and the wind and calamity will surely pass through safely."

Thinking of this, she sat back in Xuelian and continued to watch with the sealed disc. This disc was taken from the Liusha River when the Eight Demons were avoiding sacrifices. It was snatched from the hands of the Yueman monks Wei Chong and Lu Qiao. She once made her first contribution. It was precisely by relying on her blood-storing power that she was able to pull her teeth out of her mouth.

Her blood dripping snail roots and feet can have a violent induction with the disc, eager for the blood sealed in the disc, she snatched it, and was directly taken by Yun Kexie to collect it. She thought she would have no chance to contact again, but she didn't expect it to be given by Yuan He. She, this is an unexpected joy, she cherishes it very much, and has been studying it all the time these days.

"I remember Yun Kexie once said that this disc can track the sacrifices of the Dongya Festival. What does it rely on to track? The blood in the disc is similar to my blood snail. I know it by sniffing it, is it chasing it? I can't?"

She felt that this possibility was very high. Long Suzhen used her real blood to break the blood-qi lock, but if there were loopholes, she could break it, and the Moon Barbarian Dao Court could counter it. The countermeasure should be this disc.

The disc is specially used to track the roots and feet that interfere with the blood-qi lock like her.

"I will refine the real blood in the plate and let it be used by me. If I can rely on it to lock the blood of foreigners, I can turn it into a tracking treasure."

In fact, she even wanted to find out the secret of the connection between the Dharma Disk and the Dongya Great Sacrifice, but it would definitely take a long time to explore. She understood that it couldn't be done overnight. After all, there were so many powerful demon kings in the past, and even the demon king who had lived for thousands of years could not. She had only survived for thirty years to escape the fate of the sacrifice. If she was asked to easily break the Dongya Festival, then there would be no need for Yueman Dao Ting.

After half a day, the glow of the falling star clock suddenly extinguished and separated from Yuan He. It flew around the sky, gradually shrinking, and turned into a rainbow of light and entered Yuan He's ears.

"Hi?" Huo Canhong saw this scene, showing a childlike smile: "Master Yuan, what magical power is this that can hide the baby in his ears?"

She jumped out of the lotus pond in one step and saw Yuan He falling into the cave, with a calm expression. Without showing signs of demon body exhaustion, she said: "You succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, and the wind catastrophe did not seem to hurt you."

Yuan He's expression is indeed very pleasant. After nearly a day of suffering, he is finally done. At this time, he already has the mana of the bone-cutting period, and can be crowned as a demon general. He is no longer the lowest level of the demon world.

"I cut out two real bones in my ears to awaken the magical power of the'hanging ears'." Yuan He pointed to the long ears: "The bones have opened up a small space, which can hide treasures and objects. There is no need to drive the demon power. The ear moves. , You can collect treasures and release treasures. Unfortunately, the space is small, and there is no demon mark on the bones, which is somewhat regrettable."

The area of ​​the dangling ears is only a few feet, and can only store the treasures of his habitual fighting technique. When he advances to the demon master in the future, he will definitely continue to expand, but he still has to carry the ape blow bag.

But there are solutions to all problems.

This time, he has succeeded in crossing the catastrophe. He has to concentrate all his energy on the horn, and when he trains the horns into the body, he is fortunate to show off his invisible and subtle magical powers. He can completely reduce all the treasures and put them in the hanging ears. At that time, the storage bag can be discarded in advance.

"Hanging ears?" Huo Canhong suddenly remembered something in the past: "It is said that there is a kind of mustard whale in the Sanhai tribe. Their hair generates free space and can store water. With a shake of their head during a fight, they can shoot thousands of water arrows. It should be similar to your dangling ear magical powers."

Not only are there such spatial roots in the monster race, the Witch and Phoenix race that Yuan He has fought against can also be driven by their wings. Instead, the human race is the weakest root. All their spells must pass True Qi, but they Su Hui Open early, strong will, stronger than enlightenment, and almost surpassing the clans, this is also their advantage.

"This time, although I am innocent outside of my body, the inner palace has suffered some wounds, and I need to adjust my breath for a few days." During Yuan He's crossing the robbery, most of the power of the robbery was resolved by the star cloud, but the robbery wind will definitely blow in In the body, the internal organs are inevitable, and it will take at least three to five days to recover.

Huo Canhong didn't dare to bother after seeing this.

The two monsters are alone in the small Tibetan tree space, and they are closely related to each other, but they have different temperaments. Yuan He is introverted, and there is no ape-monkey impulse to go wild. He is used to staying in the Dongfu to practice exercises and treasures. He often won't say it for a few days. In a word, Huo Canhong is more enthusiastic and lively. She is forced to adapt to the lonely life at the bottom of the river out of fear of danger from the outside world. Therefore, she always finds opportunities to communicate with Yuan He. Don't care.

Losing the Little Tibetan Demon Tree, the space is no longer illuminated by magnetic light, only a few lighting stones are set on the water column, which is dim and deserted.

In this environment, the two demon began a long period of cultivation, fate forced them to accompany them, and they knew nothing about whether they would be forced to separate again in the future.