Master of Beasts

"Ding jingle bells!"

In the wide hall, a flame-yellow figure and a white figure clashed together one after another, and the clear sound of the exchange of gold and iron reverberated endlessly.

Entangled with Chi Yan is a peculiar rock beast. Its size is about the size of a palm, and it is surrounded by mysterious runes. A crystal disc, suspended behind its body, releases a bright glow. Bright white light, looks quite delicate.

"Master Mo, this spirit beast seems to have never heard of it." Xiao Yang murmured while staring at the white figure.

"Oh?"

Wandering from the stone of the empty world, Master Mo glanced at the sky, and a strange color suddenly appeared on his face: "It is Turing, this kind of spirit beast, but it has long been extinct on the big six. I didn't expect it to be returned. There is a chance to see it again."

"The extinct spirit beast..."

A gleam of light flashed in Xiao Yang's eyes. The existence of the Big Six was too long. Some spirit beasts, perhaps sometime, would completely disappear from the Big Six, and the Turing in front of him was one of them.

However, although it can still attack Chi Yan, there is no trace of life in its body. Obviously, like the statue outside, it is a dead thing that has been preserved by special means.

"call out!"

Turing swept into the air, and the crystal disc suspended behind him, spinning sharply. After an instant, a beam of forearm thickness suddenly shot out from it, pierced through the air, and went straight to the red flame.

At the moment when the beam swept down, an ice-blue streamer suddenly fell from the sky, and the ice butterfly, like a sword-like ice wing, instantly slashed Turing to the ground.

"Huh!"

His body flashed slightly, evading the blast of light beams, and the three flame tails of Chi Yan stretched out quickly, stagnating in the air, and immediately became as sharp as a blade, slashing down frantically.

After such a storm-like offensive, Turing’s body shattered with a click and scattered everywhere. Only the crystal-clear disk rolled down towards Xiao Yang. After shaking for a few times, he calmed down. Lie quietly at the feet of the latter.

"This may be the last Turing on the Big Six."

Leaning down slightly, picking up the disc on the ground, Xiao Yang couldn't help but sigh with emotion. The change of time always makes people helpless, just like people from outside, who probably will never know, in this ancient place, Hidden is a palace that has once been extremely glorious.

Lifting his head, Xiao Yang looked at the top of the main hall. A light group was floating on both sides of the light group, showing the shape of wings, shining white light slowly spreading out.

"This is the secret method of turning sand into wings."

With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, Xiao Yang's body was about to act, but a joke of laughter rang abruptly from outside Shimen.

"If I were you, stand there obediently."

With the sound of footsteps, four young men in yellow robes walked in with smiles, their bodies firmly blocking the Shimen, and they looked at Xiao Yang like a cat playing with a mouse.

Frowning vaguely, Xiao Yang turned his head, his gaze swept slightly, and immediately the pair of night-like eyes solidified on Wei Youth's chest.

There, a pair of gorgeous yellow wings are depicted.

"Are you from Shaxinggong?" Xiao Yang opened his eyes unbelievably. This sign can only be possessed by Shaxinggong disciples hundreds of years ago!

One can imagine how shocked Xiao Yang was when he saw this sign that should have disappeared.

"Sha Xinggong, ha ha."

Wei’s youth smiled disdainfully: “It’s just a small sect. It’s not worth mentioning. Our true identity is the disciple of the Northern Saint Sect. This palace is the site of my Northern Saint Sect.”

Xiao Yang couldn't help being startled when he heard this, "Northern Saint Sect?"

Hearing Xiao Yang's question, the young man who had just spoken seemed to have finally found a chance to show his superiority. He put his hands behind his back and said proudly: "Northern Saint Sect was one of the overlords of the Big Six million years ago. , And Sha Xing Palace, only with part of its inheritance, has the opportunity to sweep Xueyue, so, strictly speaking, we are also members of the Northern Sacred Sect."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Xiao Yang felt speechless for a while. He turned out to be the descendants of the remaining disciples of Sha Xinggong, and he thought it had a big background.

"Snapped!"

Ignoring these people, Xiao Yang grabbed his palm slightly, and took the light ball into his hand. The shining white light turned into countless spots of light, slowly drifting away. A scroll engraved with mysterious runes suddenly appeared in the crowd. In sight.

"The complete secret method of turning sand into wings!"

When the young man saw Xiao Yang's rude behavior, he was about to get angry. When he saw the lines on the scroll clearly, he screamed in surprise: "The palace lord of the Sha Xing Palace back then was just a method of scrolling incomplete. There are many restrictions, and this volume is obviously stronger than it!"

With a greedy light in his eyes, the young man stared at Xiao Yang and said coldly: "Give me the scroll and the piece of rock you got. Today, I can keep your whole body~www.NovelMTL.com~ Otherwise, in Where this ancient mirror can't detect at all, we killed you, and no one outside knows."

After finishing speaking, the young man's feet suddenly stepped forward, and a powerful force of the fourth-order spirit master whizzed out in an instant, pushing Xiao Yang back for half a step, and the few people behind him also sneered and burst out all the breath. , The remaining few people are actually third-order spirit masters!

"Didn't it mean that only the strength below the spirit master can step into the ancient mirror space." Xiao Yang asked in astonishment.

"Swallowing a restraining pill." The yellow-clothed youth licked the corner of his mouth, looked at Xiao Yang's gaze, mockingly.

Behind him, spirit beasts flashed one after another. Except for his Tier 4 stone scorpion, the others corresponded to the remaining four poisons. Of course, these spirit beasts were all genuine stone attributes.

"If you obediently kneel down and beg for mercy, offer the scroll with both hands, and be more respectful, I Wuling, I can consider accepting you as a disciple of the Northern Sage Sect." The yellow-clothed youth said with an arrogant tone.

"Otherwise, just drain your blood a little bit and smear the surrounding walls!" The person next to him also laughed strangely at this time.

"You just said that this place cannot be detected by the outside world, right?" Xiao Yang looked at Wu Ling and suddenly laughed.

"Yes." Wu Ling gave Xiao Yang a contemptuous look: "You have a thin skin. Even when you kneel down, you are afraid of being seen by outsiders. If you don't seize this opportunity to cling to the Northern Saint Sect, you will be here in your life. That's it."

Hearing Wu Ling started playing the banner of the Northern Sacred Sect again, Xiao Yang smiled helplessly: "I'm not worried about this, but I have some headaches. Some people outside, now I have the strength to kill the fourth-order spirit master."

"However, since there is no such concern, then I will kill you all."

(End of this chapter)

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