"this……"

"This kid is so despicable!"

"Despicable, but very effective!"

"As expected, none of the descendants of the Yang family are as good as Yi."

"With this ability, is he worthy of the surname Yang? Emperor Yi Tian has such a son, and his reputation has been ruined for the rest of his life!"

Seeing that a monster's body was not covered with strange flowers, hundreds of giant beasts nearby were shocked. They instantly realized how inconvenient their huge body was. They immediately shrank in size and turned into the size of a tiger and leopard. They spoke in human voices and spoke to Yang Xingzhou.

He kept cursing.

The monster planted by Yang Xingzhou could not stop roaring and wailing. Even though the fire was raging all over his body, it was difficult to burn out the flowers. These flowers had integrated with his body, and the colorful flowers at first had turned into

The flowers have turned black and become part of the monster's own organs. Removing these flowers is equivalent to self-mutilation.

A group of monsters gathered around, each using their magical powers to pluck the flowers. However, every time a flower was plucked, the monster's body became smaller in size. Thousands of flowers were plucked in succession. The monster kept wailing, and its body was completely

Half the size.

"No more picking!"

The three-eyed monster shouted: "If you pick it off again, his soul will be torn apart by the flower and he will never be able to recover."

Its three eyes turned around, emitting black light, splitting the void, and its voice resounded throughout the small world: "Yang Xingzhou, is this the only shameful thing you have?"

Just when he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt his lips numb, and he saw a flower swaying and growing out from his lips. There was a shadow of a small flower inside the soul, and it also grew on the lips of the soul.

This flower was not only planted in his body, but also took root in his soul.

"sharp!"

The body of this three-eyed monster trembled, and its scales spread out in fear. The body turned into shadows, and in an instant, it transformed into billions of people in the void. With each additional figure, the flowers on its lips became more illusory, like snakes.

The child sheds its skin, millions of times in an instant, and finally forms a new individual. Finally, the flowers on the lips are forced out, but a lot of vitality is also damaged.

But his shed bodies have been entangled with flower branches and have become a breeding ground for flowers and vines. Flowers and branches are shining with a faint light in this dark universe, adding to this small world.

A touch of bright color.

But this bright color is worse than nothing, just like a brightly colored poisonous snake. The brighter and more beautiful it is, the more dangerous it is.

In this lawless little world, spiritual energy does not exist and everything disappears. These prehistoric creatures cannot draw energy from the void and can only consume themselves.

Because they have no aura and no matter, it is difficult for them to reproduce if they want to reproduce. As a last resort, they struggle out from the only "window" of the small world, which is the Black Mountain of the main world, seize nearby blood food, and devour all things.

To nourish oneself.

It can be said that they are the poorest group of Holy Spirits, and the poverty of the small world is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Now that Yang Xingzhou has created such a terrifying seed, it can actually use their bodies and souls as nourishment to strengthen themselves. This is simply their deadly natural enemy, and the level of danger is unprecedented.

If these seeds were allowed to spread, these prehistoric creatures would probably face a disaster.

"This Third Prince Yang is indeed our natural enemy. He can even create such terrible things!"

The three-eyed monster's voice shook the void: "Everyone, form a doomsday tribulation formation and cleanse the void!"

The other monsters also understood that the situation was urgent, and they all roared, their breaths connected, forming a strange formation, their bodies turned transparent, and then void whirlpools were continuously generated from the small world. Except for the floating iron city, any other material

, were all sucked into the whirlpool and stirred to pieces.

These whirlpools were so powerful that even though Yang Xingzhou was in his own world and isolated from the small world, he was pulled by the whirlpool and almost sucked into it.

"It's amazing! The prehistoric old man really has some skills. He can't just stay here!"

The noise caused by these old monsters was so great that whirlpools were formed in the entire small world. If you were not careful, you would be sucked into the whirlpool. When the time came, they would sense the existence of Yang Xingzhou, and with a combined blow,

Even the King of Heaven, I can't stand it.

Yang Xingzhou was the most cunning person. When he saw danger, he stopped staying. With a sudden thought, his body disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, he returned to his body.

"These old monsters are really difficult to deal with!"

After Yang Xingzhou took back his clone, he stood at the foot of the Black Mountain, looking at the towering mountain and the broken floating iron city on the top, and sighed longly: "My father, the Emperor of Heaven, should have killed all these old immortals."

, if you insist on some trapping scheme, saying they will give me a great merit, tsk tsk, it would be better to destroy them right then and there, so as to save me a lot of trouble."

He stood at the foot of Black Mountain and wandered for a long time, thinking of many ways, but none of them could kill the remnants of Black Mountain in one fell swoop.

He cloned himself into the small world and felt the same as his real body. He had seen the magical powers of those old monsters and knew that if he wanted to kill these wretches with his own abilities alone, he would be unable to do so and would need help.

Can.

"But since this is the enemy that my father left for me, I have to deal with it myself. Otherwise, wouldn't it damage the reputation of me, Mr. Yang?"

Yang Xingzhou is a person who doesn't care about face, but now that he is in a high position and has great power, he must pay more attention to his words and deeds, otherwise he will become the laughing stock of the world. Even if he is shameless, he will still feel ashamed.

He thought for a while at the foot of the mountain and said to himself: "I can only use Golden Finger again. I have to borrow some magic weapons from other worlds to destroy these old prehistoric monsters."

Thinking of this, he turned around and walked back to Fengming Mountain, saying to Cheng Lingsu: "Junior sister, I'm going to borrow some treasures from other worlds. You guys should guard the mountain gate and don't let thieves take advantage of me."

After giving a few instructions, he entered the secret room in the backyard.

The buildings up and down Fengming Mountain were all treasures that Yang Xingzhou made after consulting the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and it is not an exaggeration to say they are magic weapons.

Retreating in this room, without the cultivation of a great master, there is no way to break open the door and sneak into it.

At that moment, Yang Xingzhou packed his bags, recalled the flaming chariot and the red flame dragon colt from the void, and then called the fire bird, laughed, and disappeared from the secret room.

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As for the Qinglin Unicorn, it became Qiu Changsheng's mount, guarding the palace and supporting the Heavenly Mandate Army in the capital at any time.

As the white light flashed, Yang Xingzhou and his entourage appeared beside a river beach. The turbid waves nearby were surging into the sky, and the waves crashed onto the shore with a sound like thunder and an astonishing momentum.

"Damn, this river is so big!"

Yang Xingzhou was in the Flame Chariot and looked at the river through the crystal window. He saw that the river was surging with waves, the water contained sand, and the turbid current was endless. From the Flame Chariot to the other bank, it was at least seven or eight hundred miles away.

It is wide and tens of thousands of miles long from top to bottom. It is really vast and vast. Yang Xingzhou has seen countless rivers, but no river is as wide and as big as the river in front of him.

"What the hell is this place?"

Yang Xingzhou looked surprised when he suddenly saw a stone tablet nearby. Looking carefully, he saw three seal characters on it: Liusha River.
Chapter completed!