The old man of the mountain felt warm, and waved his hands to signal: "It's okay, you don't need to worry about it."

Youyouzi heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time, his mind became lively.

She pointed to herself again, her big eyes full of expectation.

"Then can I become stronger like this?"

"No, you have a poor foundation, so you must not aim too high."

The old man of the mountain ruthlessly cut off the girl's thoughts, completely denying Yuyuko the chance to opportunistically.

"rustle……"

Xixing Yao shook the crown of the tree excitedly, expressing his gratitude to the old man of the mountain.

The old man of the mountain accepted Xixing Yao's thanks frankly, and then put his hand on the tree trunk again.

"Okay, let's start transforming. Follow my guidance, don't be distracted, and let everything happen naturally."

ps: Xixing demonized and formed a person, it seems that I have to choose a name, should I call it Youfeng?Or should it be called Youmeng?Or simply keep the name of Westward Demon unchanged...

Chapter 510 The real power and authenticity, use your death to spread it

It is night, the moon and stars are rare.

The old man of the mountain was still standing beside the Xixing Yao, his heart was still in a sedation.

It has been almost a full day since the transformation began, and the old man of the mountain has stood still for such a long time.

The old man of the mountain didn't feel tired at all, because he liked to stand on the top of Youzhigu Mountain for ten days and half a month to watch the scenery.

As the most difficult method of transformation, the construction of the external avatar is not only cumbersome and complicated, but also requires a lot of effort and energy.

Youyouzi of Xixing Temple sat on the side boredly, gnawing on the bread in his hand while watching the person and tree in front of him.

After leaving the house, the girl experienced boredom and loneliness for the first time in a long time.

This feeling used to be tolerable, but now Yuyuko can't accept it, even if she is in a daze, it feels like years.

"Why is it still not good? It's so slow, it's really too slow."

The girl stomped her feet anxiously to vent her dissatisfaction, then took a hard bite of the bread and began to chew.

"Grandpa didn't say how long it would take for the transformation to take place. It won't take ten days and a half a month to end, right?"

After eating the bread, Yuyuko stretched out his hands and gathered a dead air to start practicing, in order to divert his attention.

Although it is not enough to kill Biganhua now, Yuyuko's foundation is actually still very poor. Without the assistance of Saigoyao, she cannot do many delicate and delicate operations.

Of course, self-preservation is still there.

Anyway, if you encounter bad guys, you can just get angry and smash it to the strongest level, and you're done. This is pure violence without any technical content.

"Come out! Reverse Soul Butterfly."

Youyouzi raised her hand and turned her frail and boneless wrist, a purple butterfly condensed from death appeared on her finger, the lifelike soul-returning butterfly flapped its wings slightly, its thin but deadly body exuded a faint fluorescence.

The girl admired the butterflies with a smile on her face. She liked beautiful things, and even more the beautiful things created by herself.

"Good progress, it seems that you haven't been lazy in your homework recently."

The old man of the mountain opened his eyes at some point, and withdrew his hand from the cherry blossom tree, ending his guidance to the Saigoi demon.

"Grandpa, is the transformation over?"

Yuyuko stared at Xixingyou curiously, waiting for the unexpected change in him.

"No, the rest needs to be done by itself, and it is expected to be really finished tomorrow morning."

The mountain man poured a basin of cold water on the girl's head. He looked at the Westbound Demon exuding a lavender-black lifeless aura. He also had a look of expectation in his eyes, and was a little curious about what it would look like.

At this moment, Xixing Yao is also slowly building a body that makes her extremely satisfied, using Yuyuko as a template.

Yuyuko Saigyouji didn't know about this, so it was hard to imagine how she would react when a twin sister popped out.

"Tomorrow morning? Then let's rest tonight, and we should be able to see the Xixing demon form when we wake up tomorrow morning."

The sleepy girl stretched her waist, jumped into the canopy of the Westward Demon, found a comfortable branch and lay down.

In the past, when sleeping in the wild, Youyouzi of Xixing Temple used Xixing Yao as a tree house and slept on it.

Other than a little panic, there were no other major problems, and I slept comfortably.

"Good night, Grandpa."

"Good night, Yuyuko."

The girl's soft voice came from the canopy, and the old man standing under the tree also responded.

After saying good night to each other, Yuyuko fell into a sweet dream not long after.

The old man of the mountain looked up at the night sky, following the guidance of the evening bell, it seemed that there would be a strong enemy coming tonight.

For the sake of safety, the old man of the mountain opened the inherent barrier, and moved Yuyuko and Saigoyao to a safe place.

"Will the frozen ground be too cold? Or the Great Tomb of Nazarick would be better."

The old man of the mountain realized the inappropriate approach, and opened the inherent barrier to change the two to a more comfortable place.

After solving the oil bottle, the old man of the mountain will have no worries at all.

He closed his eyes and stood quietly, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

Lehu was flying between the mountains at a very high speed, searching for the old man of the mountain and his party according to the clues given by Seimei Tsuchimikado.

Although the forest is Huayu's home field, it is better at finding people in the forest than Lehu, but Lehu, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, also has its own special means.

Soon, Leu Hu found the old man standing in the forest.

"Huh? Why is he alone? And he looks like he's waiting for someone?"

Leu Hu felt a little strange, but he never liked to use his brain before a fight, and he was even less lazy to dwell on the details.

"Forget it, you are the main target anyway, let me try to see if you are really strong!"

After finishing speaking, Leu Hu suddenly disappeared from the sky, and launched a sneak attack on the old man of the mountain without any warning.

"Hey--!"

Accompanied by a strange cry, the scorching magma covered the Man of the Mountain from behind, biting and gnawing everything in front of him like a monster that devoured everything, and the lava wreaked havoc and destroyed the world.

Standing in front of her masterpiece, Leu Hu stared quietly at the magma for a moment, with disdain in her eyes.

"Let me just say, how could some strong man suddenly appear in the world."

He had thought that the man on the mountain would fight back, and even dodge at the worst, but he didn't expect to wipe out the opponent with just one blow.

"Hmph! After listening to that guy Qingming repeatedly for so long, I thought he would be such a strong guy, but I didn't expect this to be it? It seems that even the great onmyoji sometimes misses it."

Leu Hu muttered in dissatisfaction, feeling that all the fighting spirit in her heart had been fed to the dog, and she was looking forward to a good fight in vain.

"Forget it, let's go back early, there are still many things waiting for me to deal with in the demon kingdom."

Just when Liuhu turned to leave, there was a sudden fluctuation on the surface of the almost solidified magma ball in front of him.

Ripples spread out from the surface of the magma, and the Mountain Man slowly walked out of it unscathed. Fiery red lava was still flowing on his ferocious black armor, polishing and ironing his armor to make it smoother and brighter.

Just now, the old man of the mountain entered deep meditation while waiting, so he allowed Leu Hu to attack.

The result is obvious, there is really no need to dodge this kind of attack that is only good for bathing and polishing his armor, and it almost makes him pretend to be in pain.

"Although I don't know who you are, I have already given you a chance."

In the face of challengers who dare to rush to the end of death, the old man of the mountain has always been very tolerant and patient.

"Now, you still have two chances, two chances to kill me."

Looking at the Weng of the Mountain walking out of the magma, Leuhu was inevitably a little dazed.

Although it was a tentative attack, Leu Hu used [-]% of his strength at least, but he did not expect such a result.

"It seems that I have to take back my preface. Seimei Tsuchimikado didn't miss it."

Leuhu looked excited, his huge one-eyed wide open due to excitement, the volcano above his head spewed poisonous smoke, and the indescribable heat radiated from his body, making one feel as if he had come to an underground rock flow layer.

Although the old man of the mountain is really strong, Leuhu still has absolute confidence in his own strength.

"You are a guy worth killing! Truly powerful and true, use your death to spread it!"

ps: At first I was thinking about writing about Naraku or Yuyi Fox, but then I thought that these villain bosses have a lot of opportunities to appear in other books, so I still have to promote new villains for new filming opportunities, such as the ones in the return of spells These……

Chapter 510 The sixth treasure!What's wrong with you, Hubao!

"Fire worms!!"

Leo Hu shot again without hesitation.

Since the old man of the mountain brazenly gave him two chances to fight, then Liuhu would never choose to give up because of the dignity of the big monster.

The winner and the loser are the kings.

Only those who survived are eligible to show off their might. Leo Hu has already seen through the world after living for tens of thousands of years.

"Hey, hahahahaha——!!"

The lava demon king was arrogant, the corners of his mouth pulled up to reveal his black teeth, and the strong smell of sulfur permeated the air.

Groups of ferocious insects flew out of the volcano above his head in an instant, and the speed of the sprint pierced the air and burst the sound barrier.

The mosquito-nose-shaped purple flying insect fluttered its wings at high speed, making an ear-piercing and irritating 'buzzing' sound, and slammed into the mountain man with its sharp beak like a siege spear.

These weird insects that have been subdued and raised in captivity are so destructive that they can smash mountains into one another when they charge. They are the only magic weapon used by Leuhu to quickly end the battle.

Seeing that this attack was much stronger than before, the old man of the mountain also made a corresponding defense.

Although he has made a promise, he will not just stand still and be beaten.

That's not showing tolerance, that's being silly.

"Ghost fire."

The forest-blue underworld fire billowed out of thin air, forming a thick and high wall of fire around the old man of the mountain.

The fire of death from the valley of the deep is not hot, but extremely cold and gloomy.

The fiery environment suddenly stagnated, and the temperature, which had been rising continuously due to the appearance of leaky corals, began to drop.

The fire boulder rushed into the sea of ​​flames without hesitation.

They are fast in groups, but not fast enough to pass through the wall of fire and reach the mountain old man.

As soon as he touches Netherworld, his soul returns to hell, and his monster-like body turns into fuel.

The old man of the mountain stood still with his sword in his hand, like a demon king waiting for a brave man to challenge him.

The peacefully burning underworld fire is like his loyal guard, blocking all enemies who try to harm the king.

The fire boulders smashed their halberds into the sand, and their proud and tyrannical physical impact did not get a chance to show at all.

Leu Hu looked at the old man of the mountain again, but he only felt an attitude of ease from this man.

He remembered Tsuchimikado Seimei's advice before, that insidious and cunning onmyoji seemed to have divination and deduced something vaguely.

"Liu Hu, the opponent you meet this time may be very strong, but there is no need to be afraid, let alone worry, you just need to do what you should do."

"Tsk, worried? Scared? Tsuchimikado, you guys don't look down on demons anymore!"

Facing Lehu's impatient refutation, Seimei Tsuchimikado just smiled lightly and didn't say any more.

Looking back now, Lehu had to admit Seimei's prediction.

Although they are rivals now, Leo Hu feels that the Man of the Mountain is more like a spectator at this time, looking forward to whether he can give him a more wonderful performance.

Honestly, this feeling really sucks.

Since Leuhu was born, he has been rampant in Dongpu. Even Zi Yakumo dare not trouble him easily, so why has he ever been looked down upon by others?

Thinking of this, Louhu couldn't help clenching her fists, and the volcano above her head sounded like a gurgling sound like boiling water.

The old man of the mountain watched Leu Hu's changes calmly, and gave a reminder like a ruthless invigilator.

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