Beast Tamer

At this time, in the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Soul Sea of ​​Youhuang, the overwhelming spiritual energy surged, combined with the light yellow pollen to form drops of soul power source water.

The two source waters with different properties fell into the two springs respectively, and the springs gradually expanded, leaving only a trace of soul power that had not been tempered into source water.

The two little beasts each threw themselves into the springs, and the rich soul power in the two springs at this time rippled. As Youhuang's cultivation broke through, the springs slowly rotated, and as they rotated, the soul sea vibrated and made a roaring sound.

The two little guys were just in the center of the vortex, and the springs rotated with endless soul power, roaring into their bodies.

As long as they were tempered for a period of time, the bodies of the two talisman beasts gradually began to develop, and they could also be driven to increase their cultivation by decades as Youhuang's cultivation broke through.

At this time, the little black cat Hei Wang stared with his eyes wide open, not knowing what to do. On one hand, it was as cold as an ice spring, freezing it to shiver, and on the other hand, it was as hot as a sea of ​​fire, burning the little cat and screaming.

Finally, it was Youhuang who guided the clumsy little black king to the center of the soul sea, and the black king felt better.

With the rapid increase of soul power source water, Leng Yue's body completely turned into a huge beast. Fortunately, after the expansion of Youhuang's sea of ​​consciousness, it was strong enough to accommodate it.

Leng Yue opened his mouth and took a deep breath. Endless silver-white source water drilled into his body. The beast suspended in the source water had turned into a white cloud, and the pressure slowly emanated.

On the other side, the little demon bird swallowed the source water comfortably, and his belly was round.

Lord Huozi on his forehead also waved his two little hands to help the little demon bird temper and absorb the soul power source water.

At this time, the weak little demon bird suddenly opened his eyes, and its low cultivation began to rise.

"Yin!!!!" Yan Yu felt the vitality in his body that had nowhere to be released, and immediately spread his wings and cried out, swallowing up the spiritual energy within a few miles, and his slender body swelled up.

The body of the Flame Bird burst into brilliant light, and the rock marrow fire scattered one after another. The deep red beast fire shone, and the hot spiritual energy swept the soul sea! !

Yan Yu flapped his wings and soared into the sky, waving the flames wrapped in his feathers, scattering dots of high-temperature rock marrow fire, like iron trees and silver flowers in the sky, falling from the sky bit by bit.

Dapeng rises with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles. At this time, its cultivation in its body broke through step by step. The higher it flew, the higher its cultivation rushed, breaking through the obstacles in its body.

Sixty years of cultivation! Seventy years of cultivation! Eighty years of cultivation!

In the end, the little bird actually flew up to the sky of eighty feet, and it landed powerlessly, falling into the spring water, causing a splash of water.

"Awoooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

On the other side, the little black king, who had only cultivated for twenty years, had the purest bloodline of the four evil spirits of Qiongqi.

This represents supreme potential, and the breakthrough in natural cultivation is a little later than that of the little demon bird. The little black cat feels the beast soul power running around in his body, and he screams uncomfortably.

"Roar!!!!!!" Suddenly, the touch from the blood makes it let out a majestic beast roar.

Black light swept in all directions, and a deep beast soul vortex appeared in a pair of black eyes. The word "king" on the forehead exudes black air, and the soul-stealing roar swept in all directions and fixed everything around.

Splashes of water, aura, and pollen all stopped in place as if time and space were frozen, which looked very strange.

A pair of black eyes exuded black air, and the mouth kept roaring black light. The little black king began to grow up gradually with the touch in the blood.

A pair of flesh wings grew pieces of black steel feathers, and hideous bone spurs grew on the joints of the wings. Dense bone spurs appeared behind the tiger head, exuding oppressive power.

The strange Qiongqi bone spur gradually surged behind him with the ripples of soul power, until it extended to the back and disappeared.

"Crack!!!!!!!"

Suddenly, a trace of black lightning sprang out from the bone spur. The little black king suddenly raised his neck and let out a deafening beast roar again. The two tiger claws easily broke through the soul power, and a black lightning thread swept behind him, making a crackling sound.

Its cultivation was also gradually increasing. Thirty years of cultivation! Forty years of cultivation! Fifty years of cultivation! Sixty years of cultivation!

Youhuang woke up from his cultivation and looked at the extremely excited Black King, smiling with satisfaction like an old father.

Leng Yue in the silver mist on the side seemed to be awakened. A pair of shining silver eyes suddenly appeared in the mist.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The three-story beast walked out of the mist. Leng Yue was stronger than before. Like You Huang, he had been at the peak of cultivation for ninety years. He was only a little short of entering the realm of a hundred-year spirit beast.

Leng Yue's silver-white hair was even longer, hanging in the air and floating, looking particularly elegant. On his slender cheeks, the bloody curse was thicker than before.

The curse ran from the corner of his eyes along his cheeks to the depths of his neck, but this time there were red marks of the curse all the way to his back, and You Huang was a little worried.

This curse was the remnant of the sealed soul of the Heavenly Demon. If it spread, it meant that the remnant soul of the Heavenly Demon could break through Leng Yue's will blockade and devour Leng Yue's soul and descend directly.

At this time, a green fruit hidden in Leng Yue's thick hair suddenly emitted a green light, gently stroking the curse and pressing it into Leng Yue's eyes, leaving only a circle of curse around the corner of his eyes.

"Fortunately, the Bodhi fruit is effective, worthy of being the supreme treasure of Buddhism, but we still have to find a way to find the demon beast that seals the soul. If the Bodhi fruit is ineffective, it will be a disaster." Youhuang thought to himself.

"Okay, okay, come out, let's start searching for the treasures of the Ding family." Youhuang opened his eyes, and the rune on his forehead flashed with light. Suddenly, after a flash of light, three rune beasts appeared on the open space.

Among them, Lengyue was the largest, as high as three floors. The altar was narrow and it had no place to stand. It could only flutter and turn into a small beast and jump onto Youhuang's shoulder, sticking out its tongue and looking at everyone.

The little demon bird was a circle bigger than before. It landed on Youhuang's shoulder, and it was a little heavy. After pressing the clothes into a circle, it lay lazily.

Only the little black king turned into a giant tiger the size of a door panel, tilting his head to look at his reflection in the pool, a little confused.

After a while, it lost interest and howled at Youhuang. The Hundred Ghosts Banner automatically flew into its mouth. The little black king held the black banner in his mouth, flapped his wings, and went to find the remaining souls of the wilderness.

Youhuang did not stop him. At this time, everyone's attention was on the altar, on the deep red blood source.

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