The strongest bear system in history

Chapter 761

On the eighth day after leaving Chibi City, the sky started to rain. It is hard to say whether it was a bad thing.

The rain will dissipate some of the smell from Long Ershao, but it will also affect the speed of the pedestrian to some extent.

On the other hand, although the rain dilutes the smell of Long Er Shao and makes it more difficult to find Long Er Shao, the speed of the monster race has also been greatly improved because of the rain.

Today is the eighth day. According to Ye Qingshan's estimation, this evening, the group will arrive at the barracks of General Shenshui Yuan.

The original plan required ten days to travel, but for various reasons, Ye Qingshan compressed it to eight days.

Young Master Long should also be scared. This morning, he took the initiative to find Ye Qingshan and said that it was really impossible. He will not eat lunch today, and lunch can be eaten after the army camp of General Shenshuiyuan.

A gratifying smile appeared on the old housekeeper's face again, but I don't know why, in this gratified smile, Ye Qingshan saw the smell of parting.

may,

Do you think too much?

Two hours, four hours, a rush of 12,000 miles, there are still 8,000 miles away from the barracks.

In the old days, at such times, Long Er Master would yell to stop, and would lodge a serious protest to Ye Qingshan, saying that this was abuse and he needed a rest, but today Long Er Master did not.

I don’t know if it’s afraid, or what I have foreboding. In short, today’s Long Er Young Master has worked hard before.

But there are always things in this world. The more you don't want him to happen, the easier it is for him to happen. This is the so-called Murphy's law.

Unfortunately, when only seven thousand miles away from entering the safe zone, the assassination unit responsible for assassinating Long Er Shao eventually appeared.

The number of assassinated troops was not large, there were only five in total, but all of these five were the ninth-level Great Demon King, and there was even a master at the deputy general level.

What's more terrifying is that they are all Qingsha beasts who are good at assassination, and this kind of rain will make their assassination ability soar.

Faced with five natural assassins, the ninth-level demon king, including a lieutenant-level master.

The old housekeeper Ah Fu's expression was not heavy, and there was even a kind of ease that Ye Qingshan couldn't understand, as if he knew that he would end like this early on.

Young Master Long's face appeared pale under the gloomy sky.

This time, there was no self-deception disguise on his face. He pulled the old housekeeper's sleeve without saying a word, trying to drag the old housekeeper away.

With a "stab", Long Er Shao's hand has an extra sleeve.

An unbearable flash flashed in the old turtle's eyes. He looked at Ye Qingshan as if he wanted to say something, but finally sighed and chose silence.

The old housekeeper didn't care about the second Young Master Long who looked at him beggingly, but looked at Ye Qingshan with a relieved chuckle: "Don't forget what we said yesterday, take the young master and go."

Ye Qingshan nodded, grabbed Long Er's arm, and resolutely ran towards the military camp of Sanshui Ape.

There was patter of rain in the sky, and the young master's full of anger and even hysterical howling echoed in his ears.

Looking at the five ninth-level Great Demon King-level Qingsha Beasts standing in the rain, the rickety back of the old housekeeper stood up straight at this moment, and the surging celestial power of black and white was inside the old housekeeper. Ascend!

This old man in his sixties and seventies became younger at this moment at a speed visible to the naked eye, his spine no longer bends, the wrinkles on his face were smoothed, and the atrophied muscles became smooth and elastic again.

The immortal power that had long since become lifeless in his body had reached the peak of activity of the previous actions at this moment.

All cultivating cultivators have a forbidden technique, which is to burn essence and blood, which will revitalize the originally weak body, and can even achieve the reversal of defeating the strong and defeating the weak.

This is a forbidden technique. For any cultivator, essence and blood are as important as life, and even many cultivators would rather die than burn their essence and blood.

Similarly, all enlightened Daoliu monks also have a forbidden technique, but it is different from the burning of essence and blood of the body-refining monks. What the enlightened Daoliu monks burn is the perception of the dao.

Every time I burn a perception of the great road, it means that this perception that has accompanied me for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, will be permanently erased from my memory.

And the burning of Dao insight will make your strength reach an unprecedented peak!

The strength of the old steward is a ninth-level golden immortal, which means that although the old steward does not have a chaos-level avenue, he has the most complete set of avenue perceptions below the chaos-level.

And the road that the old housekeeper felt,

It is Yin and Yang!

Ye Qingshan thought that the strength of the old butler was equal to that of the old tortoise, but if Ye Qingshan knew that the avenue of the old butler's perception was the Yin Yang avenue, then Ye Qingshan would never have such a low evaluation of the old butler.

They are all nine-level golden immortals, and they are the most complete avenues under the Chaos Avenue, but due to their different understandings, there will eventually be differences in strength.

The strongest is yin and yang, because this is the sentiment closest to the chaotic avenue, followed by the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and then the four images, the five elements, the Liuhe, the seven stars, the eight trigrams, the nine palaces and the ten directions.

Not to mention how deep the old butler understood the yin-yang avenue, how far is it from the transformation of yin and yang into the chaos, relying on the fact that the opponent has the yin-yang avenue, the strength of the old butler is at least at the lieutenant level.

And now, with the avenue of Yin and Yang burning, even if the strength of the old butler does not reach the level of the twenty-eight stars, it is at least not inferior to the seventy-two evil stars.

And feel the surging yin and yang power in the old housekeeper at this moment.

Feeling the surrounding space, everything seems to be distorted under the stimulation of this black and white, one yin and one yang, two immortal forces.

The five Great Demon King-level Qingsha Beasts who assassinated the troops had a touch of solemnity and anxiety in their eyes at this moment!

The five stared at each other, and ran directly in five directions with a "swish".

Their goal is to kill the Second Young Master Long, not to fight this madman!

But the next moment, rising around the old steward, the black and white celestial powers gathered together, and finally formed a huge Yin and Yang fish full of terrifying suction.

The five ninth-level demon kings who were just preparing to use the scattered tactics suddenly felt an irresistible horrible suction from the direction of the old steward.

Under the crush of that huge Yin Yang fish, a Qingsha beast with the strength of the Nine-level Golden Immortal was accidentally scraped directly by the Yin Yang fish. In an instant, half of its tail was crushed by the Yin Yang fish.

And seeing the failure of his plan, the Qingsha Beast with the strength of the deputy general flashed a stern look in his eyes: "Don't run, kill the lunatic in front of you!"

The next moment, four half-blue black lights flickered in the heavy rain.

"Boom!"

"Swish swish!"

"Crack! Click!"

I don’t know how long the dark clouds in the sky dispersed. On a ruined ground, in the muddy mud, an old man with a withered face, dull eyes, full of bite marks, and blood flowing crazily from his body, is struggling to escape Climbed out of the mud.

The old man looked very embarrassed, full of surging fairy power in his body, but strangely, the other party looked like a mortal. He didn't know how to use this power, so he could only crawl out in this quagmire.

The muddy muddy water wetted the old man’s hair, and his heavy breathing made his chest look like a bellows, with mud in his nose and mouth, making the old man at this moment look extremely desolate.

It's pitiful and sad.

Behind the old man, in the muddy quagmire, the only surviving but severely injured Lieutenant-level Qingsha beast, at this moment, is looking at the embarrassed and poor man in front of him with his sinister eyes. Old man.

Every time when the old man was about to crawl out of the mire, the Qingsha Beast would hook the old man's body with its sharp teeth, and then force the opponent into the mire.

The old man seemed to be very scared. He crawled out desperately, but he didn't know how to use his power, and he couldn't escape from this quagmire.

The body has been bitten by the teeth of the Qingsha beast. The blood has made the quagmire more orange. The old man is very scared. He is afraid. He does not know what he should do, but he dare not stop, because whenever he is When it slackened slightly, the monster behind would tear a piece of flesh from itself.

The old man kept climbing like this, being pulled into the quagmire constantly, and then continued to climb until he was completely exhausted and plunged into the quagmire.

The mud mixed with blood and minced meat poured into his mouth and nose. The old man felt the pain and felt that his life was threatened. The old man wanted to struggle to get up, but the old man had no strength.

Only the Qingsha beast, who was holding on to the broken body and looking at the old man with resentment eyes, was lying weakly in the mud.

The monk burns the mark on the avenue, and as the mark is burned, many memories will disappear. The more thoroughly burned, the more memories will be lost.

That’s right, this tired old man, who had no strength at all, was eventually drowned in mud,

It is Fu Bo, the old butler.