"Wind devil owl, you still don't come out?"
As soon as Xiao Yang said this, both the strong of the royal family and the elders of the chopping wind hall were numb, and their faces were filled with horror.
Wind demon owl, not dead?
"Damn Qi pin Dan Shi!"
In the magic crystal, a trace of black air darted and turned into the ferocious face of the wind demon owl: "I have told the idiots of the yinlingniao clan and the Luotianshi clan that they should kill the Dan master first, and none of these people will listen to them!"
Yinlingniao and Luotianshi are the two most active races among the thirty-six ethnic groups.
In its heyday, it spread all over the mainland.
Originally, the wind demon owl's concealment is enough.
But he is facing Xiao Yang.
Under the powerful soul power of Xiao Yang, he has no escape.
"Where is the Zhenmo stele?" Xiao Yangning said.
"Want to know? I won't tell you. " The wind demon owl laughs strangely and looks at Xiao Yang with provocation and contempt.
"Yes."
It doesn't matter to smile.
Xiao Yang's right hand opened, and the blazing Dan fire soared: "I heard that what you demons fear most is the pure Yang flame. Although the temperature of Dan fire is a little lower, it should be barely enough."
Xiao Yang holds Dan Huo's right hand and gradually approaches the enchanted crystal.
"No!"
"Take it away!"
The face of the wind devil owl was extremely frightened.
"Hiss!"
White smoke, rising from the magic crystal, the wind demon owl's face twisted and screamed: "the Zhenmo stele is in the eyes of the hurricane!"
It's a flash.
Xiao Yang swept to the top of Fengmo cliff.
Powerful soul power, once again spread into the eyes of the hurricane, and then, a black stone, was pulled out by his spiritual power.
The fifth magic tablet!
Take the magic tablet.
Xiao Yang flashed back.
Looking at the wind demon owl in the enchanted crystal, Xiao Yang asked, "are you the only demon on the mainland? What do you want to do when you hide in the eyes of the hurricane?"
"Ha ha!"
The wind demon owl laughs, in the laughter, the irony is quite thick.
Eyes slightly cold, Xiao Yang right hand, Dan fire again.
"No!"
The wind devil owl shook for a moment and said in a trembling voice: "I say! I said it all! I'm the only demon race on the mainland. It's more than you can imagine. The reason why I shrink in the eyes of the hurricane is that my strength is too low to get rid of the shackles of the Zhenmo tablet. Only when I reach the void level can I leave the wind demon empire. "
Xiao Yang's eyes are slightly fixed.
Geng Yanming's face was white.
The wind demon owl obviously said that all the others who got rid of the shackles of the Zhenmo tablet were void level, and the number of demons was extremely terrible!
"Where are they?" Xiao Yangning said.
He got five pieces in total.
There's only one piece of magic.
There is no doubt that this represents the future.
The other demons trapped in the Zhenmo steles have long been promoted to the void level. They either hide in the mainland and never show up, or they are not found.
"I don't know!"
The wind demon owl gritted his teeth: "the thirty-six demons are not harmonious. After their recovery, they didn't find me, but they certainly didn't fall."
Seeing no more useful information, Xiao Yang's palm fell.
The howling wind demon owl was killed by a slap.
"Master Xiao..." Geng Yanming is very nervous.
What we see today impacts his cognition too much.
Demons, again?
More than one!
As soon as he thought of the scene of demons raging on the mainland decades ago, Geng Yanming's face turned white immediately, and the other strong people around him were even softer.
"You know, I know, and they know about things here." Xiao Yang's deep understanding of Tao.
"I understand." Geng Yanming nodded heavily.
The news of the reappearance of demons must not be spread.
Otherwise, the resulting panic and riots will be fatal.
"Wow
Take out a note, Xiao Yang burning.
The contact is Beichen.
"The devil has appeared?"
Before Xiao Yang spoke, the old voice of Beichen came from the autobiographical notes.
"Master Feng, do you know?"
Xiao Yang was surprised.
"Which of the 36 ethnic groups?"
The North Chen asks a way.
"The wind devil owl, the ninth throne."
Xiao Yang responded.
At the other end of the note, there was a riot.
"Another demon race?"
"I can't sit on this group of rubbish."
"Hua Wushuang also met one. Fortunately, he tried his best to escape from death.""Immediately inform the nine level spirit king under the door to kill the wind devil owl, and never let him grow up."
……
From the following dialogue, Xiao Yang extracted some information.
After the demon race recovers, it will immediately hide and produce a substance called egg in the spirit Master's body.
After being parasitized by eggs.
The spiritual gate of the spiritual master will be completely destroyed, and then a new spiritual gate will be born. When the eggs in the spiritual gate grow up, they will devour the thinking of the spiritual master.
The demons breed from this.
"Egg?"
With a slight leap of his eyes, Xiao Yang flies to the top of Fengmo cliff, hesitates and plunges into the eyes of the hurricane.
In the eyes of the hurricane, the blue spirit wind roars.
All around, it is the mountain wall of Fengmo cliff.
"Sure enough."
Scanning the rugged mountain wall, Xiao Yang took a breath.
A disciple of the chopping wind hall was hanging on the mountain wall, unconscious.
Their chest, a heart like object, thumping, wind demon owl's face, looming.
"Xiao Yang, where are you?" The North Chen asks a way.
"In the Lingfeng space, there are people everywhere. If there is no accident, they should be parasitized by the wind demon owl's eggs." Xiao Yang said in a deep voice.
"Get out of here!" The North Chen coagulates a voice way.
If the wind demon owl finds out, Xiao Yang will die for ten years.
"Don't worry, that wind devil owl has been killed." Xiao Yang glances in front of a woman and looks carefully.
"Killed?"
Among the phonetic symbols, it is more chaotic.
"Xiao Yang, how did you kill him?"
It's the old man from the western regions who is asking questions in a hurry.
"Are you sure?"
The flower family plays with the taste.
Xiao Yang should not know that after the death of the demons, they will survive in a special way. As long as they slip away, they will have a chance to rebuild their bodies.
"If I can't kill my soul, I have nothing to say." Xiao Yang frowned.
The owner of the flower family is still aiming at him as always.
How can he give a good face.
"Scatter the soul?"
"It must be done, no doubt!"
"Xiao Yang, when you come back, I'll give you great credit!"
Pass notes, the voice of excitement continues to spread, the flower family is no longer silent.
Take all the disciples of chopping wind hall in Lingfeng space back to Fengmo city and form a long line on the broken ruins.
"Sun Shen?"
"Gu Su?"
The elders of the chopping wind hall were shocked.
Isn't this their missing disciple?
Still alive?
"What to do next." Xiao Yang asked.
Pass notes, into silence.
For a long time.
The voice of Beichen sighs, rings out slowly.
"Kill them all."