Master of Beasts

Chapter 293

"Jingle, jingle!"

In the broad hall, a fire yellow figure and a white figure collide one after another. The clear sound of the handover of gold and iron reverberates endlessly.

Entangled with the red flame is a strange spirit beast of rock property. Its body size is about the size of a palm, and its whole body is haunted by mysterious runes. A crystal clear disc is suspended behind its body, releasing a Yingying white light, which looks quite delicate.

"Master Mo, this spirit beast seems to have never heard of it." Xiao Yang stared at the white figure and murmured in a low voice.

"Oh?"

Since the stone floated in the sky, master Mo glanced at the sky, and a strange color appeared on his face: "it's Turing. This kind of spirit beast has been extinct on the mainland for a long time. Unexpectedly, there is a chance to see it again."

"Extinct spirit beast..."

There was a light in Xiao Yang's eyes. The existence of this continent is too long. Some spirit beasts may disappear from the mainland at some time, and Turing is one of them.

However, although it can still attack the red flame, there is no breath of life in its body. Obviously, like the statues outside, they are all dead objects preserved by special means.

"Whew!"

Turing swept into the air, suspended behind the crystal disc, rapid rotation, a moment later, a small arm thick beam of light, from which suddenly shot, through the air, straight to the red flame away.

At the moment of the light beam, an icy blue streamer suddenly fell from the sky. The ice butterfly's ice wings, like a sword, instantly knocked Turing to the ground.

"Shua!"

He dodged the beam of light. The three tails of red flame stretched rapidly and stopped in the air. He became sharp as a blade and chopped down madly.

After such a stormy attack, Turing's body cracked and scattered everywhere. Only the crystal disc rolled down to Xiao Yang. After shaking a few times, he lay quietly at the latter's feet.

"This may be the last Turing on the mainland."

Leaning slightly and picking up the disc on the ground, Xiao Yang sighed with emotion. The change of time always makes people helpless. Just like people from the outside world, they will never know that in this ancient place, there is a palace once incomparably brilliant.

Looking up, Xiao Yang looked at the top of the main hall, a floating light group. On both sides of the light group, it was like wings, shining white light, slowly emitting.

"That's the secret of shifting sand into wings."

The corner of his mouth slightly grinned. Xiao Yang's body was just about to move, but a teasing sound of ridicule suddenly rang from outside the stone gate.

"If I were you, I would stand there."

With the sound of footsteps falling to the ground, four young people in yellow robes came in with a smile. Their bodies blocked the stone door firmly and looked at Xiao Yang like a cat playing with a mouse.

The brow is indistinctly wrinkled, Xiao Yang turns his head, the line of sight is slightly swept, immediately that pair of dark night eyes, is solidified in the head youth's chest.

There, depicting a pair of gorgeous yellow wings.

"Are you from Sha Xing palace?" Xiao Yang's eyes widened. This sign is only possessed by the disciples of Sha Xing palace hundreds of years ago!

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

"Sha Xing Gong, ha ha."

The leader of the youth, disdainful smile: "a small sect, not worth mentioning, our real identity, is the disciple of beishengzong, this palace, is the territory of our beishengzong."

When Xiao Yang heard the speech, he couldn't help but be stunned: "beishengzong?"

Hearing Xiao Yang's question, the young man who spoke just now seems to have finally found an opportunity to show his superiority. He lost his hands behind him and said with a proud face: "beishengzong is one of the overlords of the mainland millions of years ago, and shaxinggong has the chance to sweep the snow and moon because of its partial inheritance. Therefore, strictly speaking, we are also people of beishengzong."

The corner of his mouth slightly drew, and Xiao Yang was speechless for a while. After a long time, it turned out that he was a remnant of the disciples of Sha Xing palace. He thought he had a big future.

"Pa!"

Ignoring these people, Xiao Yang grabs the light ball in his hand. The white light turns into innumerable light spots and slowly spreads. A scroll engraved with mysterious runes suddenly appears in everyone's sight.

"Complete secret method of shifting sand into wings!"

When the young man saw Xiao Yang's rude behavior, he was about to scold him. When he saw the lines on the scroll, he screamed in surprise: "what the master of Shaxing palace got in those years was just the incomplete method of scroll, which had many restrictions, and this scroll is obviously stronger than it!"

With 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. Otherwise, in the place that the ancient mirror can't detect, we will kill you, and no one will know."With that, the young man suddenly stepped forward, and a powerful force of the fourth-order spirit Master roared out in an instant, driving Xiaoyang back half a step. Several people behind him also sneered and burst out all the breath, and the rest were all the third-order spirit masters!

"It's not that only the power below the spirit Master can step into the space of the ancient mirror." Xiao Yang asks in amazement.

"I just swallowed a elixir." The young man in yellow licked the corner of his mouth and looked at Xiao Yang's eyes, which made a mockery of him.

Behind him, a spirit beast flashed one after another. Except for his four step stone scorpion, the others were the remaining ones corresponding to the four poisons. Of course, these spirit beasts were all genuine stone attributes.

"If you kneel down and beg for mercy, offer the scroll with both hands, and be more respectful, I Wuling can consider accepting you as a disciple of beishengzong." Young people in yellow clothes have a lofty way.

"Otherwise, drain your blood a little bit and smear all around the walls!" Next to a person, is also at this time Jie strange smile.

"You just said that this place can't be detected by the outside world, right?" Xiao Yang looks at Wuling and suddenly laughs.

"Not bad." Wuling glanced contemptuously at Xiao Yang: "you're so thin skinned that you're afraid of being seen by outsiders even when you kneel down. If you don't seize this opportunity to cling to beishengzong, your life will end here."

Hearing that Wuling began to play the banner of beishengzong again, Xiao Yang had no choice but to smile: "I'm not worried about this. I just have a headache. Some people outside found that I have the strength to kill the fourth level Spirit Lord."

"However, since there is no such worry, I will kill you."