Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 359 There is a dog behind you

An eight-meter-long Dalmatian dog sits cross-legged in the lobby.

A slightly smaller black dog spirit shouted at the top of his lungs: "Your Majesty has a meal."

The two monsters immediately grabbed a long, white and fat young man, washed it clean, put it on a wooden tray, covered it with a red cloth, and carried it to the lobby.

During this period, Zhao Xuan had thoroughly explored the top and bottom of Meishan Mountain.

The situation in Meishan is basically consistent with the memory of the pig demon.

There are three Yang Shen realms, Dalmatian Dog, Big Bear and Human Rape Sun Li.

The situation is the same as that of the pig demon. The three people's bodies are much stronger than those in the Yangshen realm in the human world, but their souls are far behind.

The strongest Dalmatian is only over two feet tall.

The weakest person is Sun Li, whose soul is only the size of a palm.

For Zhao Xuan, this strength is nothing to fear.

Between heaven and earth, a bright sword light suddenly flashed past.

The Dalmatian's eyes went dark and he lost all sense of the outside world.

Zhao Xuan was not in a hurry to take action. He went around to the outside first and secretly laid out a maze, trapping the entire Meishan Mountain in it.

The only thing that was troublesome was that the two demons did not gather together in one place. They were separated by nearly twenty miles at most.

A sense of crisis just emerged in Sun Li's heart, and he instinctively went for the spiritual weapon.

The Dalmatian just opened its big mouth and bit at the fat and white young man who was restrained.

For a traitor like Sun Li who betrayed the human race, letting him die happily was a gift.

A palm as full as the moon, flawless and clear, unmatched by any jade in the world, kept enlarging in front of its eyes.

After solving Sun Li, Zhao Xuan found the bear spirit hiding in the cave as quickly as possible.

Zhao Xuan stepped forward and mercilessly extracted the soul and refined the soul.

He stretched out two green-white fingers and pointed them into swords.

When Zhao Xuan deliberately retained his men, the dog was only knocked unconscious, rather than the dog's head being smashed with a palm.

The pain in his soul caused him to faint on the spot.

He instinctively wanted to cry out in pain, but a ray of Zhao Xuan's spiritual thoughts penetrated his mind, shattering his palm-sized soul into pieces.

If you act rashly, something may slip through the net if you are not careful.

Without even making a sound, he was split in half by a sharp sword, and he couldn't die anymore.

At the moment when the formation was formed, Zhao Xuan boldly attacked the traitor Sun Li.

Zhao Xuan took away the bear bile as big as a wheel, kept it for himself to replenish, and then ran towards the Dalmatian who was about to eat.

The bear spirit has rough skin and thick flesh, but it can't withstand Zhao Xuan's heaven-destroying sword energy.

It seemed slow, but actually it landed on its head very quickly.

As soon as his hand touched the spiritual weapon, his hands and feet were broken at the roots, and his whole body fell to the ground.

Zhao Xuan is preparing to search the soul and extract the Dalmatian's memory.

One of the Dalmatian's teeth suddenly shined brightly.

The Dalmatian, who had been unconscious, suddenly woke up as if he had been injected with a stimulant, and roared: "Woof, don't kill me, there is a dog behind me."

Feeling that it was facing an unprecedented and powerful crisis, it said at a very fast speed: "I am a distant relative of the Roaring Sky Dog of the Emperor Erlang Xiansheng."

"Killing me is like slapping Roaring Heavenly Dog in the face. If you offend Roaring Heavenly Dog, you are offending Erlang Xiansheng True Lord."

"The true king is not only highly cultivated, but also has many strong men under his command. He will retaliate against you. If you offend him, you will be hunted endlessly and you will definitely die."

Zhao Xuan was stunned when he heard this.

There really is a dog behind this.

He smiled calmly: "Does Roaring Sky Dog know about your cannibalism? Does Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun know?"

"Maybe they want me to clean up the house for them."

If he remembered correctly, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun always had a positive image.

The Dalmatian dog quickly replied: "Woof, woof, woof, I know it."

As if afraid that Zhao Xuan would not believe it, it added: "My ancestors promised me that as long as I am promoted to the First Realm, I will be allowed to go to the heaven to guard the gate and guard the courtyard for the Great Immortal Official."

"My ancestors value me. If you kill me, they won't let you go."

Seeing Zhao Xuan deep in thought, it couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Its life should be saved.

The ancestors have taught it that if you encounter an enemy that is difficult to defeat, you must report your origin and background as soon as possible. With the background of heaven, more than half of the dangers can be solved.

And the name of Erlang Xiansheng True Monarch can eliminate 99% of the crisis.

The remaining handful of people don't even pay attention to Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun. They should have no chance of encountering him, and they have no right to offend him.

Zhao Xuan sighed faintly: "Even Erlang Xiansheng, the True Lord, has fallen so low. It seems that there is really a problem in heaven, a big problem."

The Dalmatian couldn't help but retort: ​​"How can you say anything about heaven? What's wrong with taking care of your own dog?"

As a beneficiary of such rules, it certainly firmly upholds the rules.

Although it has not yet entered Heaven, it has already regarded itself as a member of Heaven, and naturally does not allow anyone to slander Heaven.

Zhao Xuan sneered: "You are a dying dog, but you have a lot to do."

The spotted dog said in disbelief: "Woof, woof, woof, you dare to kill me?"

Zhao Xuan was too lazy to reply to him.

The slender palms were gently raised.

If you kill this dog, he can still search for its soul.

"Wow, don't even think about killing me."

The Dalmatian, shrouded in the shadow of death, barked wildly.

Under the stimulation of the dog tooth, the demonic energy around him suddenly burned, and the violent power of the soul exploded.

The originally eight-meter body, stimulated by the violent power of the soul, expanded like a balloon.

In just an instant, his body volume increased more than ten times.

The sound of barking shook the heaven and the earth.

A bright white crescent moon appeared on its forehead, and a trace of ancient bloodline was revealed due to its desperate efforts.

The already skyrocketing momentum doubled again.

The barking sound continued, and the huge dog body rushed towards Zhao Xuan.

Trying to make a comeback in a desperate situation with the help of a monster body that is far more powerful than the human race.

But it forgot one thing.

An ant, even if it is strengthened ten times or a hundred times, is still an ant and cannot shake the sky.

Zhao Xuan's palm fell gently, and an extremely majestic, vast, indifferent and cold momentum flowed in all directions.

The palm of his hand is like a knife, easily breaking the Dalmatian's momentum and hitting the dog on the head.

There was a loud "boom".

The dog's head split apart in response, followed by the dog's body and tail.

The dog demon that rose to more than a hundred meters was easily split in half by him.

Stinky blood, mixed with broken internal organs, scattered on the ground.

Then, Zhao Xuan's palm crossed the space and pinched the spirit of the dog demon.

The majestic spiritual thoughts poured into it.

Search for souls.

After a while, Zhao Xuan decisively crushed the dog demon's soul.

The King of Meishan, who had committed many evil deeds, was now in a state of despair.

Judging from the results of the soul search, the dog demon is not too exaggerated.

It is really a distant relative of the Roaring Dog.

At a dog tribe meeting organized by Roaring Sky Dog, Roaring Sky Dog promised the tribe that every dog ​​demon with good qualifications would find a way to help them enter the heaven and work for the immortal officials.

Dalmatians are just one of them.

If every dog ​​demon were like Dalmatians, they would cultivate themselves by eating people.

There are not a few people who cause harm.

In Dalmatian's memory, there is no figure of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun.

Whether he was involved or not is unknown.

But the blame for lax control cannot be escaped.

(End of this chapter)