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Chapter 330: Fight against Jindan!

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Zhou Yang and the other four never expected that after they worked hard to break the fifth-level formation guarding the valley basin, they would encounter a sneak attack by human monks who were also cultivators of immortality.

The timing of this sneak attack was perfect. It happened to be the time when their psychological defenses were at their most relaxed after breaking the formation.

It can be seen from this that the attackers must have discovered their whereabouts long ago and have been lurking in the dark waiting for them to break the formation before picking peaches.

In the past few months when the formation was broken, it was not that there were no other wild beasts. The demonic beasts were attracted by the fluctuations caused by their side breaking the formation.

But no matter whether the attacker is a savage beast or a monster, they will eventually be killed and driven back.

After the savage beasts and demon beasts around behind tasted their power, they basically acquiesced in their right to rule the surrounding area and did not seek death again.

The four of them never thought that in the depths of this wild jungle, besides the four of them, there were other monks from the Zifu period.

In this way, without any prior precautions, faced with a carefully prepared attack by two human monks with cultivation levels as high as the ninth level of the Purple Mansion, the four-man team was instantly reduced in number.

The person who died was Li Zhengwei!

The reason why it was him was because the three people from Zhou Yang had powerful spiritual consciousness. They noticed someone sneaking up on them before he did, and their reaction was a breath or two faster than him.

Although it is only a breath or two, it is enough to decide life or death at the moment of life and death.

The second reason is that Li Zhengwei has not fully recovered from the injuries suffered by the "Tianmu Clan". This principle of picking the weakest persimmon will never go out of style.

The third reason is because Li Zhengwei and Jiang Fengxian have always attacked the formation outside the formation. When the enemy is watching in secret, they have already fully understood their methods, and they can choose them when they attack, and they can succeed with one strike.

The certainty will be greater.

Therefore, in this sudden sneak attack just now, Jiang Fengxian and Li Zhengwei became the enemy's main targets.

Facing the sudden attack by two ninth-level monks from the Purple Mansion, Jiang Fengxian was lucky to say that he not only discovered the danger some time in advance, but also had some preparation time, and his own cultivation and treasures were also extraordinary.

Therefore, in this round of sneak attack by the enemy, although she suffered some injuries, she was not seriously injured.

But Li Zhengwei was miserable.

His cultivation level is only at the fifth level of Zi Mansion, and the treasures on his body are not outstanding. What's even worse is that he is still injured.

Therefore, facing a carefully prepared sneak attack by a ninth-level cultivator from the Purple Mansion, the protection he had put up in a hurry was torn apart in an instant, and his head was decapitated on the spot with a sword.

"Friend Daoist Li!"

Seeing Li Zhengwei, who had been talking to each other just now, lying dead on the ground, Zhou Yang and the others were shocked and angry, and looked up at the murderer with angry eyes.

The murderers were two middle-aged male monks, one of whom was wearing a purple robe, had a face as thick as a jujube, and had a majestic demeanor. At first glance, it was obvious that he was the kind of person who had been in a high position for a long time and gave orders.

The other person was wearing a black robe, with a plump face and an aura as steady and heavy as a mountain.

When Zhou Yang saw the middle-aged man wearing a black robe, he was stunned for a moment, and then he shouted angrily with an ugly face: "Duanmu Yong, I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

Duanmu Yong of the Xuanding Sect was a monk Zhou Yang met when he participated in the exchange meeting in Xianyang City. Not only was his cultivation level as high as the ninth level of the Purple Mansion, he was also a fourth-level top-grade alchemist. He had many friends and was quite famous.

For good.

However, knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing the heart, Zhou Yang would not have imagined that this Xuanding sect monk who had done a deal with him was secretly the kind of despicable villain and hypocrite who would not hesitate to sneak attacks for treasures!

"Hmph, Zhou Yang, you are really good at running. You actually ran into this wild jungle to avoid being chased by the Beast Control Sect!"

Duanmu Yong looked at Zhou Yang with cold eyes, and with a cold snort, he revealed Zhou Yang's true identity.

Xiao Feng and Jiang Fengxian here were both stunned when they heard their mindless conversation. Then Xiao Feng frowned and looked at Zhou Yang and said in a deep voice: "Huang Daoyou, do you know these two people?"

Despicable guy?"

"Sorry, Brother Xiao, Huang Yi is just a pseudonym used by Zhou to avoid being pursued by his enemies. Zhou's real name is actually Zhou Yang."

Zhou Yang's eyes flashed with apology. He first apologized to his friend and explained the reason why he concealed his identity, and then answered the other party's question:

"As for these two despicable guys, Zhou just knows Duanmu Yong, who is a monk of the Xuanding sect of the Qingyang Kingdom. I was introduced to an exchange meeting hosted by him before, so I

I know him, but I don’t have any friendship with him!”

Hearing what he said, Xiao Feng's white hair flew up, and he looked at the two Duanmu Yong opposite him with a cold face and said: "Since there is no friendship, what else is there to talk about? It's just a fight!"

Although they lost one Li Zhengwei, they still have three people, and Jiang Fengxian also has a fourth-level high-grade monster called "Colorful Cloud-Swallowing Python". If we let the battle go, we will have to fight to know who will lose and who will win.

Anyway, it is simply impossible for them to just put down their treasures and leave in despair!

"Brother Xiao is right. Then this Duanmu Yong will be handed over to Zhou and Daoist Jiang. Brother Xiao will deal with the other person."

Zhou Yang nodded and directly named his opponents without any nonsense.

It was Duanmu Yong who attacked Jiang Fengxian just now, so when Jiang Fengxian heard what Zhou Yang said, his mouth was bleeding and his pretty face was pale, he didn't say anything. He immediately waved his hand to call out his spiritual pet "Colorful Cloud-Eating Python" and took action directly.

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"How brave!"

Seeing Zhou Yang and Xiao Feng acting as if there was no one around, deciding their "destiny" with just a few words, both Duanmu Yong and the middle-aged man in purple robe were furious.

Duanmu Yong immediately shouted loudly, and with a thought, a huge black cauldron with a height of more than ten feet roared and smashed down on the head of the "Colorful Cloud-Eating Python".

At the same time, he waved his sleeve and released a fourth-level mid-level puppet beast from the storage ring.

It was a giant ape puppet beast. It was five feet tall. As soon as it appeared, it roared and rushed towards Zhou Yang, waving the long stick of the magic weapon in its hand.

Probably thinking that this giant ape puppet beast was enough to deal with Zhou Yang, after Duanmu Yong released the puppet beast, he no longer paid attention to Zhou Yang, but waved his hand and sacrificed a fourth-level high-grade flying sword and a flaming spear.

A fierce fight broke out with Jiang Fengxian.

As soon as they made a move, Xiao Feng and the purple-robed middle-aged monk did not watch. They also started fighting fiercely using their own methods.

However, although the battle was fierce, everyone unanimously placed the battlefield outside the valley basin to prevent the aftermath of the battle from destroying the elixirs and fruits in the valley.

As soon as Zhou Yang fought against the giant ape puppet beast, he fully realized how difficult it was to deal with this kind of puppet beast driven by high-grade spiritual stones as energy.

The giant ape does not have many long-range attack methods. The main attack method is the long stick in his hand. Every time this long stick is swung in his hand, it has the power to break mountains and crack the earth.

If his flying sword is hit by this long stick, the mana attached to the sword will be immediately dispersed, and the consciousness attached to the flying sword will be shocked, making him feel like someone is hitting his head with a stick. It's very...

It's uncomfortable.

If the material of his flying sword were not hard enough, and he had replaced it with an ordinary fourth-level low-grade flying sword, Zhou Yang would have doubted whether it would be broken by the long stick in a fight.

In addition to its powerful attack power, the giant puppet's defensive power is also very strong. Some important parts are made of extremely hard materials, and it also has a body-protecting and defensive magical power that can condense a bright yellow rock weapon.

Armor is worn on the body to enhance defense.

Coupled with the tireless and painless nature of this puppet beast, if Zhou Yang wants to defeat this opponent in a short period of time, it will be impossible to do so unless he uses a few of his trump cards.

If it was just a one-on-one fight, Zhou Yang would use his trump cards, as long as they could defeat their opponents.

But there are still powerful enemies on the side. If he uses his trump card to defeat the puppet giant ape, he may not even have the power to protect himself when he encounters danger later.

So he could only suppress the urgency in his heart, summon up his energy and use all his strength to activate the sword array to attack the giant puppet, hoping to deal with this opponent as soon as possible and help Jiang Fengxian.

Jiang Fengxian's situation was not very good. Although she had the help of the "Colorful Cloud Swallowing Python", a fourth-level high-grade monster, she was injured after all. Facing the fierce offensive launched by Duanmu Yong, it was very difficult to resist.

The Xuanding Sect is also a major sect with Nascent Soul stage monks. Duanmu Yong is a ninth-level monk of the Purple Mansion. He is also one of the top ones among the many Purple Mansion stage monks of the Xuanding Sect. He is very likely to condense in the future.

Golden elixir.

As a fourth-level top-level alchemist, his wealth is almost as rich as that of ordinary golden elixir-level monks. All his magical weapons are the best of the best, and he also holds many fourth-level spiritual talismans in his hands.

If Jiang Fengxian hadn't also been blessed with "many treasures and gold" and had extraordinary magical powers, he might have been defeated in a fight.

But the most difficult thing is not Zhou Yang and Jiang Fengxian, but Xiao Feng who is fighting alone with the purple-robed middle-aged monk.

Although he was also at the ninth level of Zifu, and he was also a fourth-level high-grade weapon refiner with all kinds of magical weapons in his hands, Xiao Feng fell into a big disadvantage in the first fight.

The reason for this situation is very simple, that is, his opponent has practiced a "heterogeneous golden elixir"!

The "Heretic Golden Pill" is like a special magic weapon. Before using the power of the "Heretic Golden Pill", the purple-robed middle-aged monk is at the ninth level of the Purple Mansion.

But when he no longer concealed the power of the "heretic golden elixir", he became the so-called "pseudo golden elixir" monk.

And since the purple-robed middle-aged monk has even practiced the "Heretic Golden Pill", of course he also needs a fifth-level magic weapon.

Faced with a "pseudo-golden elixir" monk who has 80% of the combat power of a normal golden elixir-level monk, it would be strange if Xiao Feng didn't fall at a disadvantage!

"No, Fellow Daoist Xiao cannot be defeated. Once he is defeated, we will have no hope at all!"

Zhou Yang's expression changed, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes, as if he had made some determination.


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