Duanmu Yong was panicked, really panicked!

The entangled relationship between Zhou Yang and Xuanyang Immortal Sect is second-hand. If he has the upper hand, at most he will not kill Zhou Yang for now.

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

The "Ganyang True Fire" burned on his defensive shield was like a maggot in the tarsal bone, and could not be extinguished no matter how hard he used it.

Zhou Yang and Jiang Fengxian on the opposite side, including the "Colorful Cloud Swallowing Python", have already worked together to kill them again.

boom!

Zhou Yang pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and raised his hand and hit a "Ganyang Divine Thunder" and bombarded Duanmu Yong.

Jiang Fengxian also made a seal with jade hands, summoning a blue "Yi Wood Divine Thunder" and struck Duanmu Yong.

The "Colorful Cloud-Swallowing Python" was even more straightforward, and directly sprayed out the demon pill that he had accumulated for many years of hard work, and used the demon pill as a brick, and smashed it towards Duanmu Yong.

The two men and python combined to attack, which would have been the middle-aged monk in purple robe who would have to take it seriously, let alone Duanmu Yong, who had just destroyed two defensive magic weapons.

When he saw this scene, his face was flustered, and he no longer cared about the treasure. He quickly waved his hand to take out a talisman treasure and stimulated it.

The talisman is also a rare defensive talisman. After the talisman is activated, it is a large black bell.

Duanmu Yong put the black big bell talisman on him and got into the big bell.

Boom boom boom boom!

The golden divine thunder, the green divine thunder and a colorful demon pill hit the black bell one after another, and the black bell turned like a millstone, making a "clang" sound of bells.

However, the black bell has a strong defense. Although it has been attacked continuously, there is no sign of dissipation.

Moreover, Zhou Yang could feel that Duanmu Yong, who was hiding in the black bell, was obviously destroying the "Ganyang True Fire" through the power of the black bell.

His "Ganyang True Fire" is domineering, but it is not undestructible. Whether it is powerful water-based magical powers or powerful forces beyond his realm, they can be destroyed.

As a defensive talisman, the black clock is not a defensive talisman made of ordinary fifth-level low-grade magic weapons. Its power is enough to destroy his current "Ganyang True Fire".

After discovering this, Zhou Yang quickly shouted: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, let's increase the attack force. Since Duanmu Yong has even used the talisman treasure, it means that he is already poor in skills. We must destroy him quickly to help Fellow Daoist Xiao!"

"What fellow Daoist Zhou said is extremely true, and the method to look at me is."

Jiang Fengxian's beautiful eyes flashed. After responding to Zhou Yang's voice, he immediately took out a silver talisman treasure.

When she held the talisman treasure in her hand, she injected magic power and stimulated it, the talisman treasure in her hand quickly turned into a green bamboo sword and slashed towards the black big clock.

Fubao and Fubao, coupled with Zhou Yang and the "Colorful Cloud Swallowing Python", helped Duanmu Yong's black big bell talisman suddenly consumed rapidly, and soon the shape of the black big bell became illusory.

When Duanmu Yong saw this situation, he didn't care about his shame and shouted loudly with thunderous breath: "Fellow me with Fellow Daoist Lin!"

Um?

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

He didn't expect that Duanmu Yong could not take down the other party by just dealing with an injured eighth-level monk in the Purple Mansion and a third-level monk in the Purple Mansion. Instead, he needed to ask him for help.

"What a waste!"

He cursed in his heart, and his figure moved immediately, and he was about to rescue Duanmu Yong.

Duanmu Yong cannot die. If Duanmu Yong dies, not to mention how he will respond to the Xuanding Sect's questioning in the future, just today's battle is likely to be defeated, which is something he cannot accept.

But if he wants to save someone, how could Xiao Feng get him to his wish?

"Leave it to me!"

With a loud shout, Xiao Feng's magic power was stimulating, and he used all his strength to attack several magic weapons at his opponent.

As time goes by, his attacking talisman treasure has already exhausted its power and dissipated. Now he relies on the defensive talisman treasure given by Zhou Yang to resist Lin Ruihua's attack.

Now that you want to turn defense into offense, you can only use the fourth-level top-grade magic weapons in your hands.

"You're looking for death!"

Lin Ruihua looked at Xiao Feng with a angrily face, waved his hand, and a purple and golden stream of light slashed towards Xiao Feng angrily.

In the purple and golden streaming light was a tiger-headed sword magic weapon. This object was called the "Purple Gold Demon Killing Sword". It was a fifth-level magic weapon with great power. It was extremely sharp. In this battle, three magic weapons had been destroyed one after another.

If Xiao Feng had not been a fourth-level top-grade weapon refiner and had many spare magic weapons on his body, there would probably be no magic weapons available at this time.

At this time, when he saw the tiger-headed sword and magic weapon slashing, he had already tasted the power of this magic weapon, and quickly ordered his magic weapons to retreat, and did not dare to fight him head-on.

However, even so, the gap in the level of magic weapon and the gap in cultivation between the two sides made the tiger-headed sword magic weapon quickly catch up with a square brick magic weapon he envoy, and cut the square brick magic weapon into two pieces on the spot with one knife and two pieces, and continued to slash hard on the yellow heart protection mirror defense talisman that was protecting him.

puff!

Despite the power of the defensive talisman treasure blocking the tiger-headed sword, Xiao Feng, who was forced to take the knife, still moved his throat and vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.

This is not the first time he vomits blood. Since fighting with Lin Ruihua, he has been encountering frequent attacks.

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

Every time the two sides fight head-on, even if he relies on the magic weapon and talisman to block Lin Ruihua's attack, he will inevitably suffer a certain shock and counter-injury.

This shock damage will not kill anyone at once, but it will greatly damage his body and reduce his strength after accumulation.

However, if you lose, you will not lose. Although Xiao Feng was in a disadvantageous situation, he mocked his opponent mercilessly and said, "Hmph, the pseudo-golden elixir is a pseudo-golden elixir. Don't think that if you refine a [otherworld Golden Pill], you really treat yourself as a Jindan stage cultivator. You are just an incompetent coward who has cut off your own path!"

Refining the "heterodox golden elixir" is equivalent to cutting off the golden elixir path and destroying the possibility of condensed golden elixir.

Under normal circumstances, even if a cultivator at the ninth level of the Purple Mansion obtains the fifth-level demon pill, he will most likely not refine it into the "heterodox golden pill".

Only when they face the sect and family inheritance like Huangshamen, some cultivators in the ninth level of the Purple Palace will be willing to give up the Golden Pillar Avenue to refine "heterodox golden elixir" to obtain the Golden Pill level combat power in order to preserve the sect family.

And these "pseudo-golden elixir" monks who refine "heterodox golden elixirs", whether they are real Jindan stage monks or those ninth-level cultivators in the purple palace, they all look down on them.

The Jindan stage monk will not recognize the status of the "pseudo-Golden Dan" monk, and will not regard him as a fellow traveler.

In the eyes of the monks in the ninth level of the Purple Mansion, the monks of the "pseudo-golden elixir" are all incompetent cowards who have cut off their own power, and are "traitors" who betrayed the original intention of practicing.

Of course, due to strength, the Jindan stage monks can express disdain for the "pseudo-Golden Pill" monks at will. The ninth level of the Purple Palace monks usually only express this idea in their hearts or privately, and will not really say this in front of others.

Speaking this in front of Lin Ruihua like Xiao Feng is undoubtedly pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey. It is unbearable!

"Okay, okay, since you want to die so much, Lin will fulfill your wish!"

Lin Ruihua laughed in a state of anger, and her murderous intent surged wildly in her eyes, and she was extremely angry.

The fact that he was forced to refine the "heterodox golden elixir" was originally the most untouchable scale in his heart. How could he not be angry and crazy when Xiao Feng touched his bottom line like this?

With extreme anger, he was too lazy to think about whether Duanmu Yong was dead or alive, and just wanted to kill Xiao Feng, who dared to touch his scattered scales first.

In a rage, he waved his hand and actually took out a silver talisman treasure, and then directly stimulated the treasure to attack Xiao Feng in conjunction with the fifth-level magic weapon.

At this moment, Xiao Feng had no time to speak, and could only do his best to resist Lin Ruihua's fierce attack like a storm.

With Xiao Feng desperately intercepting Lin Ruihua despite his life, Zhou Yang and Jiang Fengxian attacked hard for more than half a quarter of an hour, and finally completely dismantled the black bell that protected Duanmu Yong, forcing him to a desperate situation.

"Damn it, you damn dogs, men and women, and damn Lin Ruihua, you all wait for me, I will definitely make you pay the price!"

In the sky, Duanmu Yong looked at Zhou Yang and roared with resentment, and suddenly threw out two black thunder beads to explode the magic weapon that Zhou Yang and the others attacked him. Then he quickly turned into a stream of light and fled out of the battlefield.

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

Zhou Yang glared at his eyes and instantly used the secret technique of "Destroying the Divine Needle" to launch a divine attack on Duanmu Yong.

After his cultivation level was raised to the third level of the Purple Mansion, his spiritual power also increased, and finally reached or even surpassed the cultivator of the Ninth level of the Purple Mansion.

uh-huh!

ah!

Muffled groans and screams sounded from Zhou Yang and Duanmu Yong's mouth one after another. Duanmu Yong, who had been escaping quickly, suddenly stopped in the air with his head in his arms and screaming, as if he was trembling all over.

On the other hand, although Zhou Yang had pale faces 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 the attack of spiritual consciousness. Once the power of spiritual consciousness between the two sides is not much different, it will only lead to a loss in both sides and no one can do it.

However, Zhou Yang's goal was to achieve it.

After Jiang Fengxian took action to keep Duanmu Yong, he raised his hand very quickly and pointed Duanmu Yong.

A green sword light flashed by "swoosh". Duanmu Yong in the air had not yet recovered from the aftermath of the spiritual attack, but was cut through the body-protecting light with one sword by the Fu Baoqing Bamboo Sword and cut off his head. He could not die anymore!
Chapter completed!