C551 Blue Ape
Yang Junshan, who was dashing through the forest, suddenly stopped in his tracks. A sudden shout from far away made his heart sink, the huge monkeys in the valley were in danger, and from the tone of the person who spoke, he was most likely a demonic cultivator, or at least a True Demonic cultivator.
Yang Junshan stretched his hands out and pressed them down, then his feet left the ground and slowly rose up towards the sky above the forest. Yang Junshan reached down and pressed his hands down, then his feet left the ground and slowly rose up towards the sky above the forest.
Below him was the valley where the Giant Monkey Tribe used to live. Yang Junshan could even vaguely see a dense current of air flowing in the direction of the valley, and lightning flashes from time to time.
After he finished speaking, he looked in the direction of the valley, and after realizing that there was no response, his expression flashed with anger. Suddenly, he stretched out both of his arms, formed a fist, and then swung it downwards. At the same time, in the air above the valley, which was filled with dense fog, two giant palms of Essence Qi suddenly formed.
The loud sound that Yang Junshan had previously heard rang out once again. When he looked at the bearded man again, he saw that he had already turned around and fled the moment he made a move, and the dense Qi in the valley was struck by the giant Yuan Qi hand. Soon, a ball of lightning started to gather.
The bearded cultivator's reaction was already fast enough, but when the muffled thunder exploded, the lightning still managed to catch up to his figure.
The protective qi barrier of the bearded man surged forward, forming an air shield in front of him. However, he was still trembling from the scattered light and lightning, looking very uncomfortable.
Suddenly, a group of figures appeared in the air not too far away from him. In the blink of an eye, they crossed two or three miles.
Seeing someone approach him without him knowing, the bearded man's expression changed greatly. However, because of the lightning that had struck him, his entire body felt numb, and he was unable to respond in time to this sudden crisis.
The Mountain Lord's Seal had already been raised high up in the sky. Yang Junshan used the Seal as a medium and smashed down towards the bearded cultivator's head.
In the end, the bearded man's cultivation was not shallow. He had managed to avoid a fatal blow to his head in a moment of critical danger. His entire body was suddenly enveloped in a layer of golden light as the Mountain Lord's Seal descended and smashed against his shoulder.
Yang Junshan heard a clear 'kacha' sound. The bearded man's left shoulder suddenly collapsed. His entire body let out a mournful cry as he was smashed to the ground by the Mountain Lord's Seal's immense force.
However, when the bearded man fell to the ground, his falling body suddenly flipped over in mid air and a long spear suddenly flew out from beneath him. In an instant, the godly spear was more than a hundred meters long and with a push on the ground, the cultivator changed his direction and glided towards the left at an even faster speed.
Just as the bearded man was forcefully flying through the air, a huge rock that flickered with flames suddenly fell from the sky. The spot where he landed was where he had fallen earlier.
"Huh?"
When Yang Junshan fought with others, very few people could avoid his continuous attacks. Even when he was chased down by the Xuan Core realm cultivators on the ice plains, that person forcefully broke his sacred art with his cultivation level, instead of avoiding it so easily. Therefore, Yang Junshan couldn't help but be surprised.
At this time, cries of joy suddenly came from the depths of the valley. Yang Junshan didn't bother with them and quickly took two steps forward and chased after the fleeing bearded cultivator.
Seeing that Yang Junshan was quickly closing the distance between them, the bearded cultivator's expression hardened. Suddenly, he grabbed a handful of hair from his head and blew it away. Countless strands of hair immediately turned into needles and pulled a white line in the air, shooting towards Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan instinctively felt that these needles were not easy to deal with. The golden qi around his body surged and swept away all the needles.
However, during this short delay, the bearded cultivator flipped two times in the air, apparently using a demonic cultivator's flying escape technique. This man dove into the vast mountain mist, even when Yang Junshan used his cold eyes, he still couldn't see his trail.
When Yang Junshan turned around to return to the valley, he met a giant monkey welcoming him happily. After seeing Yang Junshan, the other giant monkeys all came forward and roared, making Yang Junshan's head hurt, but the joy on their faces couldn't be concealed.
With much difficulty, Yang Junshan calmed the monkeys down. He glanced at the monkeys, but he only saw Bazin. He knew that these monkeys could understand a lot of his words, so he asked, "Where is Ba Wu?"
The excited monkeys that were jumping up and down immediately quietened down. Yang Junshan's heart sank as he asked, "Dead?"
The group of huge monkeys waved their hands in succession, only to see that after Bazin shouted twice, the monkeys quieted down again. Bazin made a "Please follow me" gesture, and the other monkeys all moved out of the way.
At this time, Yang Junshan finally noticed that in just four to five years, Ba Xin had advanced from the fifth stage of the Demonic Beast State when he received the inheritance to the peak of the third stage of the Spirit Demon Realm. He was only one step away from advancing to the late stage of the Spirit Demon Realm.
There were even three that had reached the second stage of the Spirit Demon Realm. Yang Junshan even looked a little familiar, but upon careful thought, he remembered that these three were the fastest five monster monkeys to condense their demonic qi.
The growth rate of this cultivation base was so fast that even Yang Junshan couldn't compare to it.
Yang Junshan suppressed the shock in his heart, and walked towards the depths of the valley under Ba Xin's lead. The dense fog that had been shimmering with lightning slowly opened up as Yang Junshan walked in.
In the middle of the valley, there were even broken corpses of giant monkeys on both sides of the river. It seemed that several days had passed, and even in the cooler weather of Liangzhou, they were gradually rotting. Some giant monkeys automatically left the monkey group and began to clean up their companions' corpses.
From the looks of it, they had been trapped here for quite some time and the corpses of these huge monkeys were probably discarded by the bearded cultivator during his chase.
After stepping into the dense mist in the depths of the valley, Yang Junshan carefully felt the protective formation laid down by this great magical beast cultivator using his dead body as the foundation. He suddenly found that this protective formation seemed to be a lot lighter than the one he felt when he first entered the valley.1
Thinking about Bazin and the other monkeys' rapid growth in cultivation, Yang Junshan mused that it wasn't because the array formation was too beneficial to these monkeys, but because the array formation itself was too weak.
However, thinking about what that bearded cultivator did, it seemed like he was trying to trigger the formation's counterattack, even though he was paralyzed by the lightning, which was why Yang Junshan took advantage of the situation. Could it be that the bearded cultivator was using the source of the formation to weaken the formation?
Just as this thought flashed across Yang Junshan's mind, the deepest pool in the valley appeared once more in Yang Junshan's sight. At the same time, another gigantic pool appeared. It was the demonic cultivator that had died here.
However, Yang Junshan was surprised to find out that the almighty cultivator who had been sitting here for hundreds of years without rotting his body had now turned into a skeleton.
Even though there was only one skeleton left, Yang Junshan could still feel the suffocating pressure from it. However, compared to four or five years ago, it was much weaker.
Yang Junshan thought for a while and came up with an answer. It was actually very simple, this demonic cultivator's corpse was the foundation of the array. Now that the array itself had been weakened to such a degree, this corpse started to rot along with it.
Yang Junshan and Bazin passed over the stone monument and found that there were a few rock pools on the slope at the end of the pool. The rocks were filled with liquid and emitted a dense feeling that a few injured huge monkeys were soaking in the monkey wine.
Seeing Yang Junshan, Ba Wu excitedly waved at him. However, Yang Junshan could still feel that Ba Wu's aura was dark and sluggish, apparently because of his internal injuries.
Even so, Yang Junshan could still feel that Ba Wu's cultivation had already reached the Great Perfection of the Spirit Demon Realm, almost two realms higher than Ba Xin's. However, with the surprise he felt from Ba Xin and the other monkeys, his surprise was no longer as obvious as it was before.
"Injured?"
Yang Junshan walked to the potholes and looked at the stone stick beside Ba Wu's pothole. It was still an ordinary one, but Yang Junshan knew that it was at least a treasure that was not inferior to a treasure.
The Monkey Wine strengthened his body and refined his bones, even having a miraculous effect in healing his external injuries. However, Ba Wu's injuries were mostly internal, and the effects of soaking in this Monkey Wine was not too great for the recovery of his injuries.
Yang Junshan kept scratching in his storage ring for a while, there were still a few spirit rank healing pills left, he picked up the best one for Baowu to swallow, then he saw the injuries of the other injured monkeys and chose a few spirit pills for them to swallow. After instructing them to swallow and refine, Yang Junshan then asked about the conflict between the Giant Monkey Tribe and the bearded man shaped beast.
Through Ba Wu's simple words written on the ground, Yang Junshan roughly understood what had happened, it was more or less a process of luring a wolf into the house.
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