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Chapter ninety-ninth strange

Trying his best to control his emotions, Ye Yunyang fought against the attraction while recalling what Sha Wujing said.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie on the shore watched with worry as Ye Yunyang, who was floating on the water, fell into the river and disappeared.

"Senior Brother, this Liusha River is very evil. Master, if you go down here..." At the critical moment, Zhu Bajie no longer called Sun Wukong a stinky monkey, but looked at Sun Wukong seriously and seriously.

After all, of the remaining two people plus a horse, Sun Wukong is undoubtedly the most capable. If something unexpected happens to Ye Yunyang, Sun Wukong will be more useful than a fat pig like him.

Thinking like this, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Sun Wukong, who was staring at the river closely, was yelled by Zhu Bajie, and he was immediately unhappy. What did the idiot call him? He must always pay attention to the quicksand river. If the master is washed up, he can still go to respond.

"Shut up, idiot, the master will definitely come up." Sun Wukong glared at Zhu Bajie and said firmly.

In fact, he was very anxious in his heart, but it was useless to be anxious. He could only wait patiently for Ye Yunyang to come out. Seeing this, Zhu Bajie stopped talking and followed Sun Wukong to stare at the movement of Liusha River.

Suddenly, a strong wind came from south to north, and the clothes of Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie flew around. They covered their hands in front of their eyes to prevent sand from falling into their eyes.

The tide on the river is also flowing more rapidly, and the tide is lapping on the shore in waves, as if it is about to soak the entire land. The flood from the east gate is like a dyke bursting, coming in turbulently.

Although Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie on the shore noticed that the Liusha River was unusual, the wind was blowing strongly at this time. When the river swelled, what would Ye Yunyang in Hanoi see like?

In addition, the two of them thought that Sha Wujing's temperament changed drastically and became violent every time the tide came up, and they were even more worried about Ye Yunyang's safety at the bottom of the river.

Zhu Bajie couldn't wait any longer. He looked at the Liusha River and said as if he was breaking a jar: "If you let me wait here, I'll be anxious to death. I want to go down and see what's in this Liusha River." Moth."

After that, he waved the nine-tooth rake and rushed into the river.

Sun Wukong on the side quickly used his golden cudgel to stop Zhu Bajie. His two flaming eyes stared so hard that Zhu Bajie dared not speak.

"If you want to go, I, the old grandson, will go, you idiot. The master asked us to wait here. We will wait here. No one is allowed to go out within one day."

Sun Wukong knew in his heart that Ye Yunyang had given him a day to prevent any mishaps. The two of them couldn't wait to jump down and encounter any mishaps.

Zhu Bajie, who was stopped, knew in his heart what Sun Wukong was worried about, but he couldn't help but sighed bitterly, and stood calmly on the river bank again, looking at the turbulent river.

Although the two of them looked a little dangerous on the shore, Ye Yunyang, who was in the middle of the river at this moment, suddenly felt that his whole body felt light. Although the rising tide of the river became a little stronger, it was just an ordinary turbulence. The wave just now was threatening to kill him. The power sucked out by something disappeared without a trace in a moment.

But he did not dare to be careless on the 4th. He was cautious and cautious. He slowly fell to the bottom of the river. He knew that this quicksand river was very tricky. He was afraid that Sha Wujing would have another accident. Ye Yunyang quickly followed the traces of human bodies flowing on the bottom of the river. Run away.

As expected, Sha Wujing's pupils turned white again, his face was red, and his aura was furious. Ye Yunyang had not seen anything on the shore before, but he could only feel something rushing into Sha Wujing's body.

.

It was so fast that he couldn't catch it. However, at the bottom of the river, those things seemed to have found a home and flowed into Sha Wujing's body impatiently. Ye Yunyang stared closely. If it was not his own thing, it would definitely appear.

Temporary rejection.

But it seems that there is nothing strange about Sha Wujing. On the contrary, he integrates with these things very quickly, and because these things are new to the body, they instantly dominate the use of the body. Why is this?

Sha Wujing over there has become completely violent, and his power has been greatly increased due to the things flowing into his body. The veins in his hands are bursting out, and the power of the treasure stick in his hand is obviously higher than that of the one on the shore just now.

Five times.

Moreover, the energy index in the body seemed to be constantly increasing, because Ye Yunyang had already detected with his own cultivation that Sha Wujing could no longer support this sudden increase in power.

He quickly exercised his skills and stepped forward to fight with Sha Wujing. At this moment, Sha Wujing could no longer distinguish between friend and foe.

Transform the violent energy in his body.

Suddenly, the tide on the river seemed to slow down a bit, and Sha Wujing's movements also slowed down a bit. Seeing that the time had come, Ye Yunyang quickly grabbed his arm and transferred the pure cultivation in his body into Sha Wujing's body.

Ye Yunyang recited the mantra silently, and when the pure air entered Sha Wujing's body, it began to wrap around the evil breath, swallowing it up bit by bit.

After a while, the tide receded and Sha Wujing returned to his original state, but Ye Yunyang felt the strong suction coming towards his face again, and he secretly said: "Damn it."

Then he sat cross-legged on the bottom of the river, clasped his hands together, and recited the mantra of Black Storm quickly.

You want to be hard with him, right? Grandpa will let you have a taste of what hard means!

After taking ginseng fruit before, the powerful force of Black Storm has been cultivated to the fourth level. It is extremely powerful. Although it is only the fourth level, it is enough to level a mountain to the ground, let alone your little quicksand river.

"Broken." Ye Yunyang shouted, approaching the power with both hands. The other party seemed to sense it, and realized that he could not do anything to the monk, and the divine power attacking him was too overbearing, forcing him to retreat.

As expected, within a moment, the inexplicable adsorption force dissipated. Ye Yunyang opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of filthy air.

Little boy, can you fight me?

There was a hint of pride in his eyes, and Sha Wujing beside him quickly helped Ye Yunyang up, his face filled with self-blame.

"Master, are you okay?" Sha Wujing asked.

Seeing the nervous look on his face, Ye Yunyang waved his hand and smiled: "No problem, how do you feel now?"

When Sha Wujing saw that the first thing he said when he got up was to care about him, he was deeply moved: "I feel fine now, but just when I came down, I suddenly became like that again."

Ye Yunyang thought carefully, and after the hard battle just now, he concluded that this suction force definitely sucked away some emotions from Sha Wujing's body, making him a simple, honest, heartless, and non-angry person.

But once the tide rises, the rushing river seems to break the balance of that force. If it loses balance, it will release what it has sucked away, and the emotions that have returned to the original body will form an entity after being smudged by that part of the force.
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