Chapter 36 The fight for the 100,000-year-old soul beast
Three thousand meters along the coastline.
Yang Poxue looked at the unchanging coastline around him and couldn't help but ask: "Sect Master, are you looking for something?"
At this time, Yang Yun's attention was focused on the sight of the soul bone. He transferred in the middle and shook his head: "Nothing, I was looking for the soul beast but couldn't find it; let's go to the deep sea area."
Turn and leave towards the coastline.
Driven by soul power, an airship slowly fell into the water from Yang Yun's hand and continued to expand.
"Wow! Sect Master, what is this? A soul guide, it's so magical." Yang Poxue jumped onto the Feiyu Boat and felt around.
Facing the confused looks of Yang Wulong and the others, Yang Yun had no choice but to explain: "The last time I went out to sea to hunt a hundred thousand year soul beast, I bought it at an auction; it will come in handy after all."
The Feiyu Boat can accommodate eight people for sailing on the sea, and has the function of controlling the size with soul power and sailing one hundred meters underwater.
It can be regarded as a good and practical soul guide for going to sea.
"Po Xue's level is relatively low and she can't fly. I can't hold her all the time. What a shame."
Yang Yun controlled the flying feather boat and quickly disappeared on the coastline.
The level of the spirit beast often increases with the distance from the shore to the sea level.
After reaching a certain distance, control the Feiyu Boat to dive a hundred meters underwater, and let Yang Wulong continue to control the Feiyu Boat.
Yang Yun continued to dive for a thousand meters and then opened the attached soul bone that was like God's time and began to search for traces of the surrounding soul beasts.
Most of them are soul beasts with a limit of eight to nine thousand years to ten thousand years.
"Still in relatively close waters." Yang Yun muttered and then returned to Fei Yu Zhou and sailed for a long distance before stopping.
The number of spirit beasts around began to decrease.
The sea area where Yang Yun is located is not from the direction that was previously close to Poseidon Island.
Poseidon Island is surrounded by nearly a hundred nautical miles, and even further away is the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King who has been around for nearly a million years.
That thing is just about making a soul ring for himself, but Yang Wulong and the other two people can't bear it.
If you want to hunt the 100,000-year-old soul beast that is not mentioned in the original work, you must avoid this sea area; while Yang Yun avoided it, he took a look to see if he could find the soul bones buried under the sand.
Unfortunately, my luck was not as good as last time, and I didn’t even pick up a hair.
“I really can’t do it and kill that demonic great white shark.” Yang Yun curled his lips and thought to himself.
Xiaobai: "???"
"Brother, you don't know where the soul beasts are. I can give you a trick to guide you. Just don't worry about my soul ring, okay?"
As Fei Yuzhou moves forward, the surrounding soul beasts From the initial decrease to the direct disappearance.
"Found it." Yang Yun said secretly in his heart.
The flying feather boat floated to the sea level, and Yang Yun threw Yang Poxue, who was tired from playing, into the sky.
From God's perspective, another giant thing under the water is rising rapidly towards the sea level; it is not small in size either.
With quick eyesight and quick hands, Yang Wulong and the others temporarily floated into the air.
The three of them summoned the martial soul dragon head, tiger head, and shark head soul-breaking gun to intersect and create an isosceles triangle for Yang Poxue to stand on.
Just when the dark shadow under the water quickly approached and opened its mouth to take a bite, Yang Yun put away the flying feather boat and quickly disappeared from the spot.
"The Sixth Soul Skill - The Sorrow of the Divine Spear."
The black soul ring lit up, and a wind of flames seemed to blow in the sky; as far as the eye could see, everything was full of flames and spears. The tip of the spear.
A fat black sea snake with a snake head and a large number of tentacles that were constantly swaying; the fish's mouth was split into half of the fish's head on both sides. "It is a species of sea soul beast that I have never seen before, but judging from the perception, it is undoubtedly a hundred thousand year old soul beast; the weak aura should be the first one to enter the hundred thousand year. This soul ring should belong to Yang Poxue."
As he spoke, the black snake that rushed out of the sea actually released thunder and lightning to attack the surrounding Flame Spear Chongli.
Yang Wuhu, who was originally determined to belong without any objection, suddenly brightened up: "Sect Master, this snake can control thunder; it is similar to my previous soul skills."
"This one Leave the sea snake to me, Po Xue’s niece; after Uncle Hu breaks through, he will personally help you catch a hundred thousand year old sea soul beast.”
Yang Poxue thought for a moment and then smiled sweetly at Yang Wuhu: "Uncle Tiger, I won't let you; this big black snake just happened to be one hundred thousand years old. What if it finds someone with a higher age? What will happen to me?"
“Besides, my Snow Dew Soul-Breaking Gun is also very suitable for Yu Lei’s soul ring. The freezing plus Yu Lei’s paralysis; the control has caught up and the attack is also very good, so I don’t want to let it go.”< br>
Yang Wuhu could only sigh.
"Well, the next one may not be so satisfactory; but the vintage should be much higher, which can make up for it."
The eyes of the sea snake below who are discussing its ownership turn red. , the thunder and lightning also changed from white to blood red; with a strange light.
Yang Yun's eighth soul ring lit up.
Executed in reverse direction, Gravity Spear.
The strong repulsive force acted on the big black snake from Yanqiang Chongli.
The big black snake flew up from the sea into the sky with a 'swish' sound. This is an application of the gravity gun.
The original downward gravity squeeze is transformed into an upward force, which can achieve the effect of making the big black snake fly.
Yang Poxue looked at the big black snake that was covered in blood and still hanging on with its last breath, and directly used the strongest offensive soul skill: "The sixth soul skill - sharp ice and snow thorn."
The soul-breaking gun in his hand Holding both hands long and short, he stabbed the big black snake that fell down hard.
The tip of the spear that penetrated the soul beast's body erupted in a very short period of time and countless ice spikes broke through the flesh, piercing the skin and emerging from under the flesh.
This soul skill made Yang Wulong and the others feel cruel when they saw it.
There is no strange scarlet color, the ordinary red color of a hundred thousand year soul ring slowly condenses on the body of the big black snake.
Yang Yun used the attached soul bone to pick out a complete 100,000-year-old right arm bone from the body of the big black snake, and made it float in front of Yang Poxue.
Seeing this, Yang Wulong and the others were about to speak, but were stopped by Yang Yun's eyes.
Slowly shook his head.
Yang Wuhu flew to Yang Yun's side anxiously: "Sect Master, this hundred thousand year soul bone is rare in the world; you should absorb it quickly."
"Po Xue's niece has been hunted and killed Having bought a hundred thousand year soul ring, this trip has already made a lot of money; if she still dares to think about this soul bone, she will not be stabbed to death by her tribe.”
Unexpectedly, Yang Yun still shook his head.
His eyes were firm and he said: "It is most suitable for the soul ring and soul bone produced by a hundred thousand year old soul beast to be absorbed by the same soul master; this soul bone belongs to Po Xue, I don't need it."< br>
"Uncle Long, you too, you must absorb the 100,000-year-old soul rings and their soul bones that will be hunted later; you cannot refuse."
"Ke Sect Master"
Yang Yun He raised a hand to interrupt and said with a smile on his face: "I appreciate the kindness of the three uncles. I know you want to let me gather a set of hundred thousand year soul bones; in this way, I can become stronger. .”
"But I have a better choice. There are three 100,000-year-old soul beasts in the Far North, known as the Three Kings of the Far North. The strongest one has a full 700,000 years of cultivation, and that is my goal. "
Yang Wuhu suddenly smiled and asked in surprise: "Really? He is worthy of being a sect leader. His unique vision and standards are high enough. Only a soul bone of 700,000 years can be worthy of being a sect leader."
< br>Yang Wulong, who didn't have time to come over, also stood still.
(End of this chapter)