Chapter 7: Magical power appears, the dog demon surrenders

Yang Jian didn't wait too long before the stone gate made a noise again.

A short little dog demon with dark yellow curly hair flew out.

"Ritian, go check on Nidian and see why he hasn't come back yet. Maybe he went to the nearby village to eat shit."

After the voice finished speaking, the stone door slowly closed.

"Wang Wang~"

The curly-haired dog demon that looked like Teddy barked twice at the stone gate to vent its dissatisfaction.

Afterwards, he could only follow the scent of the dog demon that had just appeared.

"This guy is really dishonest. He didn't even bring his brothers along when he had a good meal."

He followed the scent and came to the tree where the Dalmatian demon was peeing.

I found that the smell of the dog demon disappeared here, and it was only here that it was the strongest.

There is also a hint of blood!

He followed the smell of blood and saw a Dalmatian demon with a hole in his forehead lying straight on the ground.

The curly-haired dog demon suddenly shuddered, his hair stood up, and he ran towards the stone gate.

"It's not a big deal~"

He hadn't finished shouting yet.

A bronze spear whizzed past and pierced through him, pinning him to the ground.

The dog demon waiting behind the stone gate heard the noise and pulled the millstone to open the stone gate.

When Yang Jian heard the stone gate making a noise, he hurried forward to absorb the essence, drew his spear, and ran away.

Through the demonic eye between his eyebrows he could tell that the monster behind the stone gate was not something he could handle, not even a sneak attack would work.

A huge dog demon walked out from behind the door and saw the corpse left on the ground.

His eyes widened, and in the distance he could still vaguely see Yang Jian's fleeing figure.

"How dare you! You dare to act rashly in front of my watchdog."

He gathered strength in his legs, jumped suddenly, and chased in the direction Yang Jian fled.

The crisis behind him is approaching.

The dog demon jumped extremely fast, and it only took a few jumps to catch up with him.

At this moment, Yang Jian's veins were exposed all over his body, his blood was boiling, and his skin was bright red, as if there was a fire burning inside.

The dog demon that had just been killed provided three more spirits.

The Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts has already completed nine turns, and supernatural powers are about to appear.

The improvement is too fast.

Only less than a day had passed since he obtained the Eight-Nine Profound Art.

Just complete the nine turns and you will be able to display your supernatural powers.

The pain brought about by this huge improvement is also extremely severe.

"This Eight-Nine Mysterious Art is like it was tailor-made for you. When you practice it, you will get twice the result with half the effort. If you let those witches practice it, this amount of spirit essence will not be enough for them to complete the second transformation."

The magic eye monitored the changes in Yang Jian's body and praised him repeatedly.

"Pain~"

Yang Jian suddenly roared, startling the sleeping birds in the forest.

He kept running wildly, venting his surging energy and blood.

Through continuous exercise, the operation of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art is stimulated, and the Qi and blood in the body gradually stabilize.

When the red light around his body faded away, Yang Jian was panting.

At this time, the sweat on his body was evaporated by the heat of his body, forming wisps of white smoke that wrapped around his body.

The nine turns are completed.

He couldn't wait to examine himself, wanting to see what kind of magical power had been born.

The magic eye actively connected with his consciousness to check the changes taking place in his body.

[Power of Dragon and Elephant: The body is like a dragon and elephant, and every move contains a huge force of ten thousand pounds]

The magic eye actively transmitted the information into his consciousness.

Yang Jian opened his eyes with excitement, and punched the tree in front of him that was as thick as a bowl.

"Bang~"

The tree was broken by his punch, and it kept groaning, then fell to the ground with a creaking sound.

So strong!

A day ago he was still a mortal.

One day later, he had been completely transformed.

He clenched his fists, and the power contained in them made him extremely excited. Yang Jian stopped and waited for the dog demon to catch up. He wanted to test his current strength.

"Bang~"

The dog demon jumped in front of Yang Jian, stirring up a bloody wind.

The dog demon bared its fangs and threatened: "Run away, why don't you run away?"

When he suddenly saw the fallen tree next to Yang Jian, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

At this moment, the aura of the other party was much stronger than before. At first, he seemed to be a mortal, but at this moment, his energy and blood were as strong as his own.

Coupled with the strange eyes on the forehead, he felt uneasy.

what happened!
His eyes were serious, he put away his contempt, bent down cautiously, and prepared to take this battle seriously.

"Kill~"

The man and the dog ran headlong into each other.

Suddenly the dust was flying.

The bronze spear in Yang Jian's hand could not withstand the huge force and broke into two pieces.

He simply threw away the bronze spear, rushed forward, and took the opportunity to go around the dog and ride on its back.

Right arm around the neck
Then there was a burst of dog barking, and it sounded like a dog whining.

"Click"

Yang Jian walked out from the smoke and dust, dragging a huge black dog behind him. The dog's neck was bent unnaturally, and it was already a dead dog.

His body was covered with scratches, all caused by the dog demon's dying struggle.

[Spirit*6]

The spirit energy provided by this dog demon was twice that of the previous dog demon.

When the Demon Eye refines the essence and promotes the Eight-Nine Profound Art.

The Eight-Nine Profound Art only reached the third level.

The amount of spirit essence required has doubled.

The blood is still boiling, digesting the improvement just now.

His strength was greater than when he fought the dog demon before.

Now he was confident that he could kill the dog demon in one move, without the need for the previous fight.

Feeling the feeling of getting stronger inside my body.

There was a burning fire in Yang Jian's eyes.

Even though it becomes more difficult to advance in the Eight-Nine Profound Art, as long as he keeps killing, he will continue to gain essence.

The so-called threshold is as easy as pie for him.

Shen Gongbao! Wait for me.

He would definitely find an opportunity to repay the feeling of having his life completely out of control.

Demon Eye: "You are getting carried away just because you have a little brute force. You should find a way to break the Heart-Eating Curse and escape with your little sister. Otherwise, how are you going to explain to that Taoist why you have made such rapid progress?"

The words of the Demon Eye poured a bucket of cold water on Yang Jian who was feeling very angry.

The Demon Eye is right.

If Shen Gongbao found that he could practice the Eight-Nine Profound Art so smoothly, it would lose his original intention of giving Yang Jian this art.

What Shen Gongbao wanted was that Yang Jian would never be able to enter the immortal path in his life, if Yang Jian had this opportunity.

Shen Gongbao will most likely take precautions before it happens.

When Yang Jian thought of this, he couldn't help but look at the black line spreading across his chest.

"Magic Eye, do you know how to remove this heart-eating curse?"

"When your body reaches the Golden Immortal realm, it shouldn't be a problem for you to withstand Shen Gongbao's spell."

Hearing this, Yang Jian's face suddenly darkened: "Is there no other way?"

"It's OK for this Golden Immortal cultivator to remove the spell for you, but you have to be careful that the Golden Immortal who removes the spell for you may take the opportunity to cast a stronger Heart-Eating Curse to completely control you."

Got it!
It is better to ask for yourself than for others.

It's old and old. It's old and old.

When Yang Jian was halfway there, he suddenly spotted a stream of light shooting towards the lake.

When he returned to the lakeside, Liuguang was wandering around the wooden house where Shen Gongbao was in seclusion, but was trapped outside the fog and unable to enter the house.

"Heiye, what is this?"

Hei Hu looked depressed at this time, and he had a bad feeling.

After hearing the voice, he glanced at Yang Jian and said nonchalantly, "This is a communication talisman from Yuxu Palace. I guess the master's brothers are looking for him for something."

(End of this chapter)