Chapter 1725 Killing the Water Monster, Yamazhu

Void lights flickered in the air.

Then five brilliant flames superimposed, flashing across the sky with the virtual light.

The entire gloomy sky was cut into two halves by this fierce and fiery air.

"Boom!"

The carapace on the monster's body shattered, and it let out a piercing scream.

Accompanied by the five fires, the virtual light split his body in half and gradually burned it.

Yang Qingxuan's pupils narrowed slightly, and he saw a little white light in the monster's body, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, which faded after a flash.

Yang Qingxuan stretched out his hand to grab it, and a white bead was taken into his hand.

Crystal clear and milky white, as if a drop of liquid had condensed.

There are also fine lines on the beads, which flow around like water.

Yang Qingxuan looked carefully, and was surprised that those densely packed were actually Dao runes. Under the flickering, it merged into the inside of the bead and disappeared in an instant.

"How could it be Dao Wen?"

Yang Qingxuan was horrified, this bead is full of agility, it should be produced in the monster's body, similar to "inner alchemy" or something like that.

So far, the only things with dao patterns that Yang Qingxuan has come into contact with are dao pattern pills and immortal jade, but these two are not born from heaven and earth, but refined from the day after tomorrow.

Is the dao pattern on this monster's inner alchemy innate, or cultivated the day after tomorrow?

Yang Qingxuan looked at the monster that had been burned to ashes, but couldn't ask any more.

He put away the inner alchemy and returned to the territory of the murlocs. Those fainted people began to wake up one by one.

The first to wake up were the realm kings such as Ziye, and the head of the murloc clan.

Then came the murlocs.

When they saw the large amount of wreckage floating on the water, all the murlocs cried together with their heads in their arms.

The patriarch of the murloc clan cried out loudly, kneeling on the water, beating his chest desperately, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood in a fit of anger.

Yang Qingxuan and the others watched quietly.

Wu Yun looked around with blue eyes, saw the burning wreckage in the distance, seemed to realize something, looked at Yang Qingxuan, and was slightly shocked in his heart after receiving an affirmative answer.

Under the sound just now, even he was in a coma, how did Yang Qingxuan manage to calm down and kill the sea monster?

The other realm kings were equally horrified after knowing the result.

After a while, after the murloc's cries faded, Yang Qingxuan said, "Don't cry. I have killed that monster, and I have avenged the dead."

The crying of the audience stopped abruptly.

Suddenly there was a deathly silence.

Thousands of pairs of crying red eyes stared at Yang Qingxuan.

"Hahahaha! A joke, a big joke!"

With a mouthful of blood in his mouth, the patriarch of the murloc tribe laughed wildly in grief and anger: "You killed Yama. Hahahaha, this human said he killed Yama, hahahaha!"

On the surface of the water, the wanton, desolate, sad and indignant laughter of the murloc patriarch floated.

And intermittent crying.

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "Yama? Is that the monster's name? Where did the monster come from, and the singing is so terrifying."

The murloc continued to cry, but no one paid any attention to him.

Yang Qingxuan sighed, turned out the white inner alchemy, and spread it in the palm of his hand, emitting a faint brilliance.

A circle of Dao patterns appeared again, and then disappeared again.

"what!"

The patriarch of the murloc clan trembled all over, staring at the bead in horror, his face was distorted, "Yama bead! It's really Yama bead!"

The entire surface of the water was filled with the sound of murloc gasps.

At the same time, thousands of pairs of eyes looked at Yang Qingxuan in horror, as if it was beyond belief.

Yang Qingxuan pointed to the distance, and said: "The monster died there. The body was burned and melted. I don't know if there are any traces."

The patriarch of the murloc clan rushed over immediately, ran back after a while, and laughed frantically: "Haha, I'm dead, I'm really dead! Yama is really dead! Hahahaha!"

"puff!"

Surprised and overwhelmed, with emotional ups and downs, the murloc patriarch spat out another mouthful of blood.

It's just that the blood spurting this time still couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

Yang Qingxuan flipped his hands over, put the beads in his bag, and said lightly: "Now, can you tell us the origin of this monster and the location of the Jinxun clan?"

The patriarch of the Murloc tribe stabilized his mood, clasped his fists respectfully, bowed and bowed down, and said: "Your Excellency has killed Yama, and he is the benefactor of my Saidin tribe. You should know that you can talk endlessly. However, the Yama bead Can it be given to me, my family is willing to exchange anything."

Yang Qingxuan said: "That bead is very interesting, I want to keep it for my own research."

The patriarch of the murloc clan sighed secretly, knowing that he was lost.

After all, the preciousness of the beads is simply a priceless treasure.

Seeing his unwillingness, Yang Qingxuan smiled lightly and said, "Even if I give you this bead, can you keep it? I'm innocent and I'm guilty. I'm afraid your Saiding clan will die because of it."

The patriarch of the Murloc tribe was startled suddenly, and immediately came to his senses, breaking out in a cold sweat, he hurriedly thanked Yang Qingxuan.

At this moment, the patriarch of the Saiding clan wanted to invite Yang Qingxuan and others back to the mansion for a talk.

It was directly rejected by Yang Qingxuan.

After all, time is running out to find the Book of Fengyue.

It is convenient for the two to stand on the water and have a simple conversation.

It turns out that Yama is a heterogeneous species that has been handed down from the age of ancient mythology. It has always been entrenched in the River of Forgetfulness, and has even been the master of the River of Forgetfulness for a long time.

Because of the voice of Yama, even the king of the realm can hardly resist it.

It made hundreds of clans in Wangchuan surrender.

This situation was not changed until Mrs. Bone suddenly appeared in Wangchuan.

The entire Yan Mo family was beheaded by Madam Bone for more than half. The rest also fled into the various waters of Wangchuan, not daring to come out.

Yang Qingxuan's heart moved, and he thought to himself: "Madame Bone? How did she overcome the voice of Yama?"

The patriarch of the Saidin clan continued: "I have pity on my Saidin clan, who gave birth to the inner alchemy, and was targeted by this Yama. The Yanmo clan likes to devour the inner alchemy most to improve their cultivation. And my clan is under his despotic power. I don’t have any resistance at all. I can only be swallowed by him once in a while.”

Speaking of the latter, the old tears flowed freely, and the entire Siding tribe sobbed in a low voice, immersed in that terrible memory.

Zi Ye said: "Since this is the case, why do you still stay here and not move to another place?"

The head of the Saiding clan said: "The waters of the River of Forgetfulness are very complicated. There are powerful existences in any area. Not to mention that our unauthorized migration may bring about the disaster of genocide, even that Yama will always stare at you, Wherever you go, he will follow until he eats up all of you."

There was extreme panic in the voice.

Yang Qingxuan and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, they never expected that Wang Chuan's situation would be so complicated.

The head of the Saiding clan said: "The Jinxun clan is not far from us. Speaking of which, we, the Saiding clan, have some problems with them." fish?"

//The next chapter will be later.