Baituofeng is less than five hundred miles away from Ping'anfang City. Zhou Yang can reach it in less than half an hour by flying at full speed.
So when he rushed back to Fangshi, the battle here was still not over.
With the help of the Blood Corpse, Xue Mo Luo and Xue Mo Ke did regain some of their disadvantages. However, although the Blood Corpse was strong, it was not without its weaknesses. Its weakness was that, like all demonic forces, it was afraid of thunder and the fire of the Sun.
The ancestor of the Chen family suddenly played the trump card he had been preparing for a long time when the blood corpse was unleashing his might to destroy the demonic python soul beast, a fourth-level high-grade spiritual talisman "Xuanyang Skyfire Talisman".
The "Xuanyang Heavenly Fire" transformed into the "Xuanyang Heavenly Fire Talisman" is also a kind of solstice fire. When the blood corpse is burned by this solstice fire, the overwhelming blood evil energy on the body becomes a fuel to support the burning.
The fuel suddenly turned into a moving human-shaped torch.
When the flames soaring to the sky were extinguished, the thick body hair of the bloody corpse had been burned into fly ash, and the whole body looked like a toad, covered with countless large and small blood pus bubbles, ugly and ferocious.
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After this lesson, no matter how much Xuemoluo presses, this blood corpse, which is already very smart, will not dare to go forward easily and go deep alone. Even if Xuemoluo presses hard, it will still grin.
He looked at him with a fierce look and threatened him, as if he was going to bite him back.
This made Xemora very angry!
This was the reason why he was reluctant to use the blood corpse easily before. It was not a blood corpse that he recognized as his master and refined. When used, it was a double-edged sword. While hurting the enemy, it might also hurt himself.
Without the blood corpse to act as a human shield to attract firepower, he and Xuemo Ke could no longer gain any advantage in a two-on-four battle, so the idea of retreating once again gained the upper hand in Xuemoluo's mind.
He rolled his eyes and no longer urged the blood corpse to attack the four Zifu monks. Instead, he gave them the order to kill the low-level monks in the city.
As expected, when the blood corpse heard the order to kill the low-level monks, his eyes suddenly glowed with blood, and he immediately did it.
For this kind of demonic corpse-refining corpse, the blood essence and soul of the immortal cultivator is the best nourishment for their growth and evolution. Although the blood corpse has a high level of spiritual intelligence, it still cannot resist the temptation of this physical instinct.
And with the strength of this bloody corpse, as long as an ordinary monk in the Qi training stage is bitten on the neck and sucked by it, all the blood, essence and soul will be sucked away by it.
Therefore, the ancestors of the Chen family and others knew clearly that Xue Moluo asked the blood corpses to kill the low-level monks in order to distract them and prepare to escape, but they still had to send one person to stop the blood corpses' slaughtering behavior.
There was no way, if they ignored the blood corpses, not to mention that the blood corpses would become more difficult to deal with after absorbing human blood, even if they allowed the blood corpses to slaughter low-level monks, none of them could afford the reputation.
It was under such circumstances that Zhou Yang rushed to Fangshi.
When he arrived at Fangshi, Zhang Yunpeng, Jiang Yuyan, and Chen Ping'an had already chased Xue Moluo and left Fangshi. Only the ancestor of the Chen family remained in Fangshi to contain the bloody corpse.
"Dad, Mom, are you okay?"
Fangshi was already in chaos. Zhou Yang flew half a circle around Fangshi before he found his parents who were helping each other to escape from Fangshi.
At this time, Zhou Xuanhao, due to Xuemoluo's previous blow, had been severely injured to the point where he no longer had the power to fly with his sword. His actual strength may not be as good as that of a ninth-level Qi-training monk.
"Yang'er, it's good that you're back. Take your father out of here quickly. He was injured by Xuemoluo in order to protect Yao'er. Take him out of here quickly to heal!"
Seeing Zhou Yang's arrival, Lin Yuting's face was filled with surprise and joy. She quickly pushed her husband Zhou Xuanhao to her son and asked her son to take her husband away from this dangerous place to heal his injuries.
"Mom, don't worry, as long as the child is here, nothing will happen to you and your father!"
Zhou Yang said, directly picking up his parents one by one and placing them under his armpits, then released his flying sword and flew out of Fangshi.
Of course he couldn't fly fast with two people in tow, but he didn't plan to fly very far. After flying about thirty or forty miles, he found a place to put his parents down, and took out his
He set up the "Small Five Elements Tracing Array" for protection, then looked at his parents and said: "Father, mother, you guys will rest here for the time being to heal your injuries, while my son goes to Fangshi to check the situation."
"You should protect my father here. You can't get involved in the battle over there. I think Old Ancestor Chen won't blame you for it even if he finds out about it afterwards!"
Zhou Xuanhao looked at Zhou Yang with worried eyes and tried to persuade him, not wanting Zhou Yang to get involved in the battle of the Zifu period monks.
He was severely injured by Xue Mo Luo with a casual blow. He had already deeply felt the gap between the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Purple Mansion Stage. Zhou Yang was at the same level of cultivation as him. Even if he had the trump card of "Qian Yang True Fire", it would definitely be impossible.
He is the opponent of that bloody corpse.
How could Zhou Yang not know what Zhou Xuanhao was worried about, but he also had his own thoughts in his heart. Dang even smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, father, I just went over to check on the situation. I won't take my life as a joke!"
After saying that, he hugged his mother Lin Yuting, who also had a worried look on her face, and resolutely walked out of the formation and flew to Fangshi.
At this time, Ping'anfang City no longer had the name "Ping An". Although the ancestor of the Chen family had the power to injure the blood corpse, he did not have the strength to kill the blood corpse. Under his attack, the blood corpse was still
It can continuously kill those low-level monks in the city who cannot escape.
And every time it absorbs the essence, blood and soul of a low-level monk, the injuries on the blood corpse will heal rapidly. Gradually, the damage caused by the Chen family ancestor's attacks cannot even keep up with the speed of its recovery!
At this time, Zhou Yang appeared.
After observing the situation on the battlefield from a distance, he made a prompt decision and took out a second-level high-grade thunder talisman to activate and release a bolt of lightning that hit the blood corpse.
Of course, the thunder and lightning released by the second-level high-grade thunder talisman will definitely not be able to cause any harm to the blood corpse, but it is completely enough to attract hatred.
As soon as the blood corpse was exploded by the lightning, it immediately looked at Zhou Yang. When it discovered that the guy who attacked it was just a foundation-building monk, its scarlet eyes suddenly glowed with blood.
Whoosh!
There was only a flash of blood, and the figure of the bloody corpse suddenly disappeared on the spot. When it reappeared, it was already behind Zhou Yang.
As a fourth-level high-grade blood corpse refined from the corpses of golden elixir-stage monks, the blood corpse can not only fly, but also fly faster than ordinary late-stage Zifu monks. This is why Xuemoluo and Xuemoke dare to throw
One reason for the bloody corpse to escape.
They firmly believe that as long as the two of them can escape, they can recall the blood corpse through the corpse control token.
At this time, the blood corpse flew up behind Zhou Yang, stretched out a pair of hands covered with sharp nails and hugged Zhou Yang's shoulders. Its favorite posture was to hug the enemy's shoulders from behind, and then bite off the enemy's neck.
Drink blood.
However, this time it miscalculated.
Just when its claws were about to put on Zhou Yang's shoulders, a dazzling yellow light suddenly erupted from Zhou Yang's body. The yellow light formed a shield to cover Zhou Yang, like an indestructible mountain, shielding everything that threatened him. The power is blocked out.
Ouch——
Feeling that he had been tricked, the bloody corpse suddenly raised his head and let out a shocking roar.
As this roar rang out, the nails on the blood corpse's claws suddenly grew to several feet in length. Then it grabbed forward with both claws, and dense cracks instantly appeared in the yellow light shield that enveloped Zhou Yang.
If you grab it again, the cracks will spread everywhere and it will be broken.
Thirdly, the yellow light shield formed by the fourth-level mid-grade spiritual talisman "Mountain Amulet" was completely shattered, revealing the unprotected Zhou Yang body inside.
However, just when the fourth attack of the blood corpse was about to fall, Zhou Yang suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed out a ball of pure golden "Qianyang True Fire" directly towards the blood corpse.
Crackling!
The pure golden "Qianyang True Fire" fell on the blood corpse, and a crackling sound like fried beans suddenly erupted. The corpse evil energy on the blood corpse was burned by the demon refining fire that reached the peak of the sun. It was like a burning fire cooking oil, and it exploded in an instant.
Ouch!
The blood corpse, which had lost the sense of pain after being refined into a blood corpse, now seemed to have had its pain nerves reawakened, waving its claws violently and letting out an extremely miserable howl.
In terms of power, even if Zhou Yang's "Qian Yang True Fire" is amplified by the "Qian Yang Orb", it is still far inferior to the fourth-level high-grade spiritual talisman "Xuan Yang Sky Fire Talisman" inspired by the ancestors of the Chen family.
But when it comes to restraining the power of demons, "Qianyang True Fire" is much stronger than "Xuanyang Heavenly Fire".
Moreover, although the "Xuanyang Heavenly Fire Talisman" is powerful, it is ultimately a tree without roots and a root without water, and cannot last long.
The "Qian Yang True Fire" is transformed by Zhou Yang's magic power. As long as his magic power is not exhausted, the true fire will continue and never go out.
The bloody corpse was smeared on the face by him with "Qianyang True Fire". On the spot, he screamed in pain and stepped back, keeping a distance from him like avoiding a snake or scorpion.
This is the instinctive reaction of a creature after being injured. Although the blood corpse is quite intelligent, it is impossible to get rid of this instinctive control.
However, it is impossible for the blood corpse to escape. The ancestor of the Chen family is still watching!
At this time, the Chen family ancestor's face was half shocked and half happy. Although he had already known Zhou Yang's extraordinary methods through past experiences, he never expected that Zhou Yang would master the "Qianyang True Fire". "This is a great weapon for slaying demons and protecting the Tao.
At this moment, he saw the bloody corpse being burned by the "Qianyang True Fire" and running away in confusion. While he was shocked and delighted, he also did not forget to use his magic weapon with all his strength to hit the bloody corpse.
Originally, his attack could only cause some painless damage to the blood corpse, and it was absolutely impossible to kill the blood corpse.
But now that the blood corpse was burned by the "Qianyang True Fire", all his strength was put on extinguishing the pure golden flames on his body. His attack fell on the blood corpse, and finally it no longer hurt or itched.
However, the person who really dealt the fatal blow to the blood corpse was not Zhou Yang or the ancestor of the Chen family, but Cao Wenjin, who used some unknown method to travel 20,000 to 30,000 miles in less than an hour!