Cultivation Begins From The Desert

Duanmu Yong panicked, really panicked!

The entanglement between Zhou Yang and Xuanyang Xianzong is still secondary. If he has the upper hand, at most he will not kill Zhou Yang first.

But the problem now is that not only does he not have the upper hand, but he is also at a complete disadvantage!

The "True Fire of Qianyang" burning on top of his defensive shield was like tarsal maggots, and he couldn't extinguish it no matter how hard he tried.

On the opposite side, Zhou Yang and Jiang Fengxian, including the "Colorful Cloud Swallowing Python", have already joined forces to kill them again.

boom!

Zhou Yang pinched the formula with his hands, and when he raised his hand, a "Qianyang Shenlei" bombarded Duanmu Yong.

Jiang Fengxian also formed the jade hand seal, and summoned a cyan "Yimu Shenlei" to strike at Duanmu Yong.

The "Colorful Cloud Swallowing Python" was even more straightforward, directly spewing out the demon core that he had condensed for many years of hard work, and threw the demon core towards Duanmu Yong like a brick.

The two of them teamed up to strike together, even if it was the "fake golden elixir" purple-robed middle-aged monk, he would have to take it seriously, let alone Duanmu Yong who had just destroyed two defensive magic weapons.

After seeing this scene, while his face was flustered, he didn't care about the treasure anymore, and quickly waved out a talisman to activate it.

The talisman was also a rare defensive talisman, and when the talisman was activated, it manifested as a big black clock.

Duanmu Yong put the black big clock talisman on himself, and his whole body got into the big clock.

Boom boom boom!

The golden divine thunder, the cyan divine thunder and a seven-colored demon pill hit the black clock one after another, beating the black clock like a millstone, making "clang, clang, clang" sounds.

However, the black bell's defense is extremely strong. Although it has been attacked repeatedly, there is no sign of dissipating.

Moreover, Zhou Yang could feel that Duanmu Yong, who hid in the black bell, was obviously using the power of the black bell to annihilate the "True Fire of Qianyang".

His "Qianyang True Fire" is domineering, but it is not indestructible. Whether it is a powerful water-type supernatural power or a powerful force beyond his realm, it can be wiped out.

As a defensive talisman, the black bell is not a defensive talisman made by ordinary fifth-order low-grade magic weapons. Its power is enough to wipe out his current "Qianyang True Fire".

After discovering this, Zhou Yang hurriedly shouted: "Jiang Daoyou, let's increase our attack power. Since Duanmuyong has even used the talisman, it means that he is at the end of his skills. We must kill him as soon as possible!" Help Fellow Daoist Xiao!"

"What Zhou Daoyou said is very true, let's look at the concubine's means."

Jiang Fengxian's beautiful eyes flashed, and after responding to Zhou Yang's cry, even when she raised her jade hand, she took out a silver talisman.

She held the talisman in her hand and injected her mana with it, and the talisman in her hand quickly turned into a blue bamboo sword and flew towards the black clock.

Talisman against Talisman, and Zhou Yang and the "Seven-Colored Cloud Swallowing Python" assisted, the power of Duanmuyong's big black bell talisman was consumed rapidly, and soon the shape of the black bell became faintly visible. It became unreal.

Seeing this situation, Duanmuyong immediately couldn't care less about losing face, and quickly exhaled like thunder and shouted loudly: "Friend Daoist Lin, save me!"

Um?

Lin Ruihua, the middle-aged monk in purple robe who was fighting Xiao Feng, frowned, glanced at the battle situation on Duanmu Yong's side, and his face changed slightly.

He also didn't expect that Duanmu Yong would not be able to take down an injured eighth-level monk and a third-level monk in the Purple Mansion, but would need to ask him for help.

"What a waste!"

With a curse in his heart, he immediately moved to rescue Duanmu Yong.

Duanmu Yong can't die, if Duanmu Yong dies, let alone how he will deal with the Xuanding faction's interrogation in the future, it is very likely that he will lose in this battle today, which is something he cannot accept.

But he wanted to save someone, how could Xiao Feng let him do so.

"Leave it to me!"

With a loud shout in his mouth, Xiao Feng's mana surged all over his body, and he used all his strength to use several magic weapons to attack the opponent fiercely.

With the passage of time, his attacking talisman had already exhausted its power and dissipated, and now it was all relying on the defensive talisman given by Zhou Yang to resist Lin Ruihua's attack.

Now if you want to turn defense into offense, you can only use those fourth-order high-grade magic weapons in your hand.

"you wanna die!"

Lin Ruihua looked at Xiao Feng with a warm and angry face, and with a wave of his hand, a purple-gold streamer slashed towards Xiao Feng angrily.

In the purple-golden streamer is a tiger-head saber magic weapon. This thing is called "Purple Gold Killing Devil Knife". It is a powerful fifth-order magic weapon. Xiao Feng lost three magic weapons.

If Xiao Feng hadn't been a fourth-rank high-grade craftsman and had so many spare magic weapons, he probably wouldn't have any magic weapons to use at this time.

At this time, he saw the tiger-head saber magic weapon approaching, he had already tasted the power of this magic weapon, so he quickly retreated from his own magic weapons, not daring to face it head-on.

However, even so, the difference in the level of the magic weapon and the difference in the cultivation bases of the two sides made the tiger-head saber magic weapon quickly catch up with a square brick magic weapon of his envoy, and cut the square brick on the spot. The magic weapon was cut into two pieces, and continued to slash fiercely on the yellow heart mirror defensive talisman protecting him.

puff!

Even though he possessed most of the power of the defensive talisman to block the tiger's head knife, Xiao Feng's throat twitched after suffering the knife forcefully, and he spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

This is not the first time he has vomited blood, since he fought against Lin Ruihua, he has been hit frequently.

Although the "false golden elixir" has the word "false", its power is the real power of the golden elixir.

Every time the two sides confront each other head-on, even if he blocks Lin Ruihua's attack by relying on the magic weapon and talisman, he will inevitably suffer a certain shock and retaliation.

This bit of concussion damage won't kill a person all at once, but accumulating it will greatly damage his body and reduce his strength.

However, losing is not losing. Although Xiao Feng is at a disadvantage, he taunted his opponent mercilessly and said: "Hmph, a fake golden pill is a fake golden pill. Dan], you really regard yourself as a monk at the Golden Core stage, you are just an incompetent coward who has cut himself off!"

Refining the "Golden Elixir of Outer Ways" is equivalent to cutting off the golden elixir road and eliminating the possibility of condensing the golden elixir.

Under normal circumstances, even if the ninth-level cultivators of the Zifu obtained the fifth-level demon pill, they would probably not refine it into an "outsider golden pill".

Only when faced with the severance of the sect family's inheritance like Huang Shamen, in order to preserve the sect family's inheritance, some monks on the ninth floor of the Purple Mansion would willingly give up the Jindan Dao to refine the "Heterogenetic Golden Pill" to obtain the golden pill. Dan level combat power.

As for these "fake golden elixir" monks who refine "heterogenetic golden elixir", whether they are real golden elixir stage monks or those ninth-level monks in the Purple Mansion, they all look down on them in their hearts.

The golden elixir stage monks will not recognize the status of "false golden elixir" monks, and will not treat them as fellows.

In the eyes of the ninth-level monks in the Purple Mansion, the "fake golden elixir" monks are all incompetent cowards who have renounced themselves on the road, and they are "traitors" who have betrayed the original intention of cultivation.

Of course, due to their strength, Golden Core stage monks can express disdain for "fake Golden Core" monks at will. The ninth floor monks of the Purple Mansion usually only express such thoughts in their hearts or in private, and they will not really do this in front of people. explain.

Talking about this matter in front of Lin Ruihua like Xiao Feng now is undoubtedly pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey, which is tolerable or unbearable!

"Okay, okay, since you want to die so much, Lin will help you!"

Lin Ruihua laughed back angrily, the murderous intent in his eyes surged wildly, and he was already extremely angry.

The matter of being forced to refine the "Golden Elixir of Heretics" was originally the most untouchable Nilin in his heart. Now that Xiao Feng touched his bottom line like this, how could he not be mad with anger.

Under the extreme anger, he didn't bother to think whether Duanmu Yong was dead or alive, he just wanted to kill Xiao Feng who dared to touch his Ni Lin first.

In his rage, he waved his hand, and even took out a shining silver talisman, and then directly inspired the talisman to cooperate with the fifth-order magic weapon to attack Xiao Feng frantically.

This time, Xiao Feng didn't even have time to speak, so he could only do his best to resist Lin Ruihua's violent attack like a storm with a bitter face.

And with Xiao Feng desperately intercepting Lin Ruihua regardless of his life, Zhou Yang and Jiang Fengxian attacked Lin Ruihua with all their strength for more than a quarter of an hour, and finally completely smashed the big black bell protecting Duanmu Yong, driving him to a desperate situation.

"Damn it, you damn bitches, and damn Lin Ruihua, you are all waiting for this old man, and this old man will definitely make you pay the price!"

In the sky, Duanmuyong looked at the two of Zhou Yang with resentment in his eyes and roared, suddenly threw two black thunder beads to explode the magic weapon that Zhou Yang and the two were attacking him, and then received the magic weapon, quickly turned into a stream of light towards Fleeing outside the battlefield.

"You want to escape now? It's too late!"

Zhou Yang's eyes widened, and he instantly cast the "Mie Shen Needle" secret technique to attack Duanmu Yong with his consciousness.

After his cultivation was promoted to the third floor of the Zifu, his spiritual power also increased, and finally reached or even surpassed the ninth floor of the Zifu.

uh-huh!

ah!

Muffled groans and screams sounded from the mouths of Zhou Yang and Duanmu Yong one after the other. Duanmu Yong, who was fleeing quickly, suddenly stopped in mid-air, holding his head in his hands and yelling, trembling all over his body as if he had epilepsy. non-stop.

On the other hand, Zhou Yang, although his face was pale and his hands and feet trembled slightly, his eyes were still clear and bright, and his consciousness was still clear.

This is the case with divine sense attacks. Once the strength of the two parties' spiritual senses is not much different, then both sides will only be hurt by the fight, and no one can do anything good.

But Zhou Yang's goal was achieved.

After Jiang Fengxian made a move to keep Duanmu Yong, he raised his hand very quickly and pointed at Duanmu Yong.

"Whoosh" a turquoise sword light flashed, Duanmu Yong in mid-air had not had time to recover from the aftermath of the divine consciousness attack, he was cut through by the talisman green bamboo sword with a sword, the body protection aura cut off his head, and died The can't die anymore!