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Chapter 95 Dragon fishing! 【Please subscribe】

After letting go of his thoughts, Deng Yang suddenly felt a long-lost hunger in his belly.

This feeling was something he had never felt since taking away his original body.

After all, the original body was already considered a living dead. He could barely hold his breath by relying on the evil method of life-sustaining. The body's energy and blood were exhausted, so naturally it did not need too much water and grain supplements.

But his current body is that of a developing teenager, with abnormally strong Qi and blood throughout his body. The nutrients his body needs naturally rely on external supplements.

Compared with the original person who had to accept the yin to save his life, Deng Yang felt that he was truly alive when he appeared.

Especially feeling the strong vitality in the gastrointestinal motility, Deng Yang couldn't help but feel very good for a moment.

"Today I have mastered my master's magical power and I am in a good mood. You go to Hexing Tower and prepare a table of delicious food as a celebration."

After giving instructions to Zhao Jiuniu, Deng Yang ignored him and headed straight towards the backyard of Yizhuang.

When he came to the quiet room in the backyard and looked at the Dragon Escape Hook placed on the shrine, Deng Yang had a thought in his mind, and a spiritual thought suddenly came out of his body.

Under the stimulation of Deng Yang's spiritual thoughts, the densely packed dark red runes on the dragon-escaping hook suddenly seemed to come alive, flashing with a hazy cold light, and at first glance, they looked evil.

"Very good. The evil spirit is restrained and the aura is beginning to take shape. This magical weapon is finally complete."

Looking at the hazy cold light and evil energy on the dragon escape hook, Deng Yang nodded slightly.

Although the material of this pair of dragon-escaping hooks is meager, after being tempered by myself and blessed by the dragon lock refined from the Yin and Yang spiritual blood, it can be regarded as a rare magic weapon.

The only pity is that this magical weapon is completely designed for the dragon vein, but its function is too single.

But as long as the dragon beast can be captured, it will all be worth it.

After all, the dragon beast is full of treasures. Dragon blood and dragon scales are good materials for drawing talismans. Dragon marrow and dragon meat are great supplements. Dragon tendons and dragon bones are also good spiritual materials for refining weapons. Dragon Yuan is even more incredible. .

The dragon is the spirit of water veins, born from the pure yang of heaven and earth. No matter what kind of dragon beast it is, as long as it breeds dragon essence, it is a pure yang treasure.

This dragon essence can be said to be the essence of the dragon veins of the dragon species. Practitioners who take it can not only give birth to dragon power, cleanse the muscles and cut the marrow, but also relive their lives and add hundreds of years of life. The most important thing is the dragon essence within It is the pure yang energy in the dragon essence, which has the effect of nourishing the soul and increasing the Taoism.

With the help of pure yang energy, it is of great benefit to condense the yin spirit.

The only regret is that not all dragon beasts can give birth to dragon essence. The dragon essence is the Zou shape of the dragon ball. Only dragon beasts with extremely pure blood power and the potential to transform into dragons have the possibility of giving birth to dragon essence.

Dragon species are rare, and Deng Yang is not sure whether the dragon species in the Hun River has given birth to dragon essence.

But regardless of whether the dragon beast gave birth to dragon essence or not, Deng Yang had no reason to let him go.

After all, the world is becoming more and more complicated, the path of cultivation is not easy, and the treasures of heaven and earth are hard to find. If you finally encounter a dragon beast, there is no reason to let it go.

Thinking of this, Deng Yang immediately took a step forward, put the Dragon Escape Hook into the Five Desires Cave, then turned around and left the quiet room, heading towards the cellar in the backyard.

Three days later, the night was hazy and the sky was dark without stars and moon.

In the night on the outskirts of Beifeng County, several paper figures with distorted faces were carrying a dark sedan, walking on the rugged mountain road, wading through mountains and rivers as if walking on flat ground.

Behind those paper figures, two stiff figures with ferocious iron ropes wrapped around their bodies were like guardians, quietly guarding the sedan, never leaving.

Deng Yang was sitting in the sedan chair, half-squinting his eyes, carefully distinguishing the sounds of snakes and insects crawling in the grass in the wilderness.

Since his rebirth, with the enlightenment of the Water and Fire Body God, his pseudo-immortal body has awakened many supernatural powers. Not only is the blood all over his body condensed like mercury, but the vitality in the bone marrow is even more vigorous. Between the blood and bone marrow, Under the influence, the muscles, bones and skin of his whole body are undergoing transformation all the time. While his physique is undergoing transformation, his whole body's strength is getting stronger day by day.

In addition, his seven orifices and five senses have become more and more sensitive, especially the tongue and ear apertures, which are like supernatural powers. He can sense various odor molecules in the air just with his tongue. As long as he concentrates and concentrates, his ears are more sensitive. It is able to distinguish and listen to all sounds within several kilometers.

Although this ability is not as good as that of Shunfeng Er in myths and legends, it is still pretty much the same. The most important thing is that Deng Yang can feel that as the body and soul in his body become more powerful, these magical powers of his have a huge impact. Room for improvement.

Regarding these various supernatural powers, Deng Yang understood in his heart that this was what Buddhism said that all magical powers were self-contained. As the body transformed, these supernatural powers were nothing more than accessories, more like a derivative of instinct.

And as it gradually enlightens the five major body spirits, the five orifices of the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and tongue will also transform and awaken one after another. When the five senses are complete, it is even possible to generate the legendary sixth sense, which is what Buddhism calls Talk about fate.

It is rumored that this magical power has the ability to predict the past and the future. Of course, as a profound master of left Taoism, Deng Yang naturally knows that this is just an exaggeration. If you want to predict the past and the future, let alone fate, even the legendary The Great Luo Immortal may not be able to do it.

But Deng Yang knew that that sixth sense did have the ability to predict danger in advance. After all, after practicing martial arts and becoming a human being, he also had a similar ability.

Just when Deng Yang was leaning on the sedan chair and carefully testing his ears, the sound of rushing water suddenly reached his ears.

Hearing this voice, Deng Yang subconsciously opened his eyes and slowly opened the sedan curtain in front of him, but what he saw was an endless thorny jungle.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Deng Yang was not surprised. He just took a deep breath and carefully identified the direction of the air flow in the air, and then drove the paper man to follow the direction of the air flow and approach the Hun River.

Under Deng Yang's urging, the paper-man Yin soldiers immediately began to exert force. Their feet were as fast as galloping horses, but their upper bodies did not move at all. The sedan chair carried on their shoulders was even and stable, and they could not feel the slightest bump.

In less than a moment, a turbid river with a turbulent flow and an edge that could not be seen came into Deng Yang's eyes.

After getting off the sedan chair, feeling the abundant water vapor in the air, Deng Yang waved his sleeves and robe, and the sedan chair next to him and the several Yin soldiers carrying the sedan chair were immediately drawn into the Five Desires Cave.

"It's a pity that the wind and waves are strong, but I can't hear anything useful."

After listening carefully to the movement in the river and finding nothing, Deng Yang was not disappointed.

After all, he only awakened his ear acupoints and enhanced his hearing. He was not a superman, so he naturally did not have any fixed-point listening function.

Moreover, the Muddy River is vast and boundless, and separated by the turbulent and rapid water flow. With his current hearing, it would be good if he could barely penetrate the river water and hear some excessive noises. As for finding things, he is undoubtedly overthinking.

"I hope I can gain something today!"

Looking at the endless Hun River in front of him, Deng Yang slowly took out a small wooden box from his arms and took out half a thumb-thick piece of light golden incense stick.

The moment the incense stick was lit, an extremely strange aroma suddenly filled the air.

After adjusting the position and confirming that the fragrance had drifted into the Hun River, Deng Yang took the two zombies behind him and took refuge in the dense forest on the side.

After waiting all night, until the sky turned white, Deng Yang didn't hear even a big movement, let alone a dragon or beast.

On the contrary, after a night of burning, one-fifth of the dragon-luring incense that was finally obtained was burned out.Seeing this scene, Deng Yang felt both disappointed and distressed.

After all, this dragon-luring incense was captured, and there was only so much of it. The materials used were extremely precious, and once they were used up, there would be nowhere to find them.

But seeing that it was almost dawn, Deng Yang didn't care about the physical pain in his heart at this time. With a thought, he put the two zombies beside him into the Five Desire Cave.

For more than half a month, Deng Yang stayed day and night every day, changing positions at the source of the Hun River, looking for places where the dragon beast might be.

But after half a month, the incense that lured the dragon was almost burned out, but Deng Yang didn't see even a single dragon scale, let alone the dragon beast.

"Could it be that the dragon-inducing incense has failed, shouldn't it?"

It was dark at night, and Deng Yang was lying on a wide bluestone, looking at the bright full moon in the sky, with a look of despair on his face.

More than half a month had passed. If it weren't for the Five Desire Cave Heaven, he would almost have turned into a savage. He climbed over the mountains and ridges at the source of the Hun River every day, but could not find any trace of the dragon beast.

Deng Yang even suspected that the dragon beast's lair was not at the source of the Hun River.

However, looking at the mountains and rivers not far away that looked like dragons with their heads raised, Deng Yang denied this possibility.

This is the origin of the water veins of the Hun River, the place where dragons ascend, and the essence of water dragons. If there is indeed a dragon beast in the Hun River, its lair must be nearby.

Thinking of this, Deng Yang thought, and two zombies suddenly appeared next to him.

After lighting the remaining dragon-luring incense, a black light suddenly appeared in Deng Yang's eyes, and a figure wearing a black robe flew out from above his door.

To be on the safe side, Deng Yang decided to let Shui Xingshenshen go into the water to search.

"I don't believe I can't find you."

When the Shui Xing Shen Shen escaped into the Hun River and felt the endless water vapor around him, Deng Yang thought, and suddenly huge waves were set off in the Hun River. With the endless water vapor spreading in the water, the dim Hun River The water gradually became dyed with a hint of dazzling black color.

Taking advantage of the endless water energy in the Hun River, Deng Yang suddenly developed the water escape technique to the extreme. As the water ghost energy around him spread, his perception instantly spread across the river bed for dozens of miles.

After Deng Yang searched inch by inch, layers of dark ice floes suddenly formed in the source water of the Hun River. Countless fish, shrimps, turtles, and crabs died under the influence of ghost energy.

While Deng Yang continued to search for water veins with water ghost energy, he suddenly heard the void shaking beside him. The water of the muddy river rolled, rolling up thousands of huge waves, and instantly shattered thousands of floating ice in the river.

"Woooo~"

The turbid river water surged, sweeping away the soil, sand and gravel on both sides. For a while, black clouds covered the sky, flying sand and stones. Along with a strange roar, the mist in the muddy river suddenly rose, and a hazy shadow flew straight out of the clouds on the mist. .

"Go away!"

Looking at this figure, Deng Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, and his figure turned into an endless stream of water from the Styx, rushing up to the sky after him.

"Boom! Rumble."

"Click! Click!"

Just when Deng Yang was using Water Escape to pursue him, a strong wind suddenly rose in the sky, the clouds rolled violently, endless water vapor condensed upwards, and there was lightning and thunder in the clouds.

"No! I fell into a trap."

Looking at the scene of flashing thunder in the sky and feeling the raging lightning in the void, Deng Yang's soul suddenly trembled, and he felt an extremely strong sense of crisis rolling in his heart.

"Boom! Rumble."

But before Deng Yang could react, thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, and a bolt of lightning struck straight down like a spider web, instantly blocking the space around Deng Yang.

Facing the unavoidable lightning, Deng Yang's heart suddenly became fierce, and he quickly absorbed the power of the remaining water in the mixture, rolling up boundless black waves and freezing the void.

Carrying a small stream of black water, he broke through the lightning blockade and fled towards the shore quickly.

On top of Deng Yang Lumen who stayed on the shore, he immediately stretched out a giant flaming hand to block the pursuing thunder in the void. His body turned into a streak of fire, and he grabbed the two zombies wrapped around him with his backhand. The escape dragon hook rushed towards the sky.

"Ah! Zizz! Zizz."

As the thunder exploded in the sky, a bright white thunder light suddenly erupted in the void. Most of the black water rolled up by Deng Yang's body was immediately evaporated, and he only felt a numbness in his soul.

"Well!."

When Shui Xing's body and mind returned to consciousness, Deng Yang suddenly felt numb all over his body, and his eyesight went black for a while. It took him a while to regain his composure.

"Damn, that's so careless."

Feeling that the power of the water body and soul was severely weakened, Deng Yang's expression suddenly became uncertain.

He also didn't expect that this dragon beast actually had the ability to control thunder. The power of thunder was so powerful that it had to be a perfect body spirit and had the help of the boundless water of the Muddy River. Otherwise, if he had been hit from the front just now, , even if you don't die, you will still be seriously injured.

After all, this thunder is the nemesis of all evils in the world. After all, the water-moving body spirit still belongs to the scope of Yin evil, so it will naturally be restrained by the power of thunder.

Thinking of this, Deng Yang was still frightened. At the same time, he looked towards the sky and saw a huge black shadow passing through the clouds, leaving only the scale claws. The strange claws disappeared in a flash.

"Dragon Claw!"

"It's a three-fingered beast, it can be considered as forcing you out!"

Although they were far apart, with Deng Yang's current vision, he still had the claws firmly imprinted in his mind.

The claws as big as a basin, with fine black scales on them, and three fingers, shimmering with cold light, seem to be invincible.

Wherever the black shadow passed, the clouds in the sky stirred and surrounded his body. The water of the muddy river rolled up a whirlwind and turned into a series of tornadoes.

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