The entangled relationship between Zhou Yang and Xuanyang Immortal Sect is still secondary. If he has the upper hand, the most he can do is not kill Zhou Yang first.
But the problem now is that not only does he not have the upper hand, he is also at a complete disadvantage!
The "Qianyang True Fire" burning on his defensive shield was like a tarsal maggot, and it could not be extinguished no matter how hard he tried.
On the opposite side, Zhou Yang and Jiang Fengxian, including the "Colorful Cloud Swallowing Python", had joined forces to kill them again.
boom!
Zhou Yang pinched the magic formula with his hand, raised his hand and struck the "Qianyang Divine Thunder" towards Duanmu Yong.
Jiang Fengxian also formed the jade hand seal, summoning a cyan "Yimu Divine Thunder" and struck Duanmu Yong.
The "Colorful Cloud-Swallowing Python" was even more straightforward. It spit out the demon elixir that it had accumulated through hard work for many years, and slammed the elixir towards Duanmu Yong like a brick.
The two men and one python combined to attack would have to be taken seriously by the "fake golden elixir" purple-robed middle-aged monk, 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 and took out a talisman to activate it.
That talisman is also a rare defensive talisman. When the talisman is activated, a big black bell appears.
Duanmu Yong placed a set of black bell talismans on himself, and his whole body got into the bell.
Boom boom boom!
The golden divine thunder, the cyan divine thunder and a seven-color demon pill hit the big black bell one after another, making the big black bell rotate like a millstone, making bursts of "clang, clang, clang, clang" sounds.
However, the black bell has extremely strong defense. Although it was attacked repeatedly, it showed no signs of dissipating.
Moreover, Zhou Yang could feel that Duanmu Yong, who was hiding in the big black bell, was obviously using the power of the black bell to extinguish the "Qian Yang True Fire".
Although his "Qian Yang True Fire" is domineering, it is not indestructible. Whether it is a powerful water magical power or a powerful force beyond his realm, it can be destroyed.
The big black bell is a defensive talisman, and it is not a defensive talisman made from ordinary fifth-level low-grade magic weapons. Its power is enough to destroy his current "Qianyang True Fire".
After discovering this, Zhou Yang quickly shouted: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, let's increase our attack strength. Since Duanmu Yong has even used the talisman, it means that he has exhausted his skills. We must kill him quickly." Help fellow Daoist Xiao!"
"What Fellow Daoist Zhou said is absolutely true. Just look at my methods."
Jiang Fengxian's beautiful eyes flashed, and after responding to Zhou Yang, she raised her jade hand and actually took out a shining silver talisman.
She held the talisman in her hand and injected it with magic power. As soon as she activated it, the talisman in her hand quickly turned into a green bamboo sword and flew towards the black bell.
Talisman vs. Talisman, and with Zhou Yang and the "Colorful Cloud Swallowing Python" assisting from the side, the power of Duanmu Yong's black bell talisman was rapidly consumed, and soon the shape of the black bell became looming. It became illusory.
When Duanmu Yong saw this situation, he immediately couldn't care less about losing face, and he quickly exhaled like thunder and shouted loudly: "Friend Daoist Lin, help me!"
Um?
Lin Ruihua, a middle-aged purple-robed monk 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 be unable to defeat an injured eighth-level monk from the Zi Mansion and a third-level monk from the Zi Mansion. Instead, he would have to ask for help.
"What a waste!"
He cursed secretly in his heart and immediately moved to rescue Duanmu Yong.
Duanmu Yong cannot die. If Duanmu Yong dies, not to mention how he will deal with the Xuanding Sect's questioning in the future, there is a high chance of losing today's battle. This is something he cannot accept.
But he wanted to save people, how could Xiao Feng let him do so.
"Leave it to me!"
With a loud shout from his mouth, Xiao Feng's magic power surged all over his body, and he used all his strength to use several magic weapons to attack his opponent.
His attack talisman had long since exhausted its power and dissipated over time, and now he relied entirely on the defensive talisman given by Zhou Yang to resist Lin Ruihua's attack.
Now if you want to turn defense into offense, the only things you can use are the fourth-level high-quality magic weapons in your hand.
"You are looking for death!"
Lin Ruihua looked at Xiao Feng with a warm and angry expression, waved his hand, and a purple-gold stream of light flew towards Xiao Feng angrily.
In that purple-gold flowing light is a tiger-headed sword. This object is called the "Purple Gold Demon-Slaying Knife". It is a powerful fifth-level magic weapon. It is extremely sharp and has been destroyed one after another in this battle.
I lost three of Xiao Feng's magic weapons.
If it weren't for Xiao Feng being a fourth-level high-grade weapon refiner and having so many spare magic weapons on his body, he probably wouldn't have any magic weapons available at this time.
At this time, when he saw the tiger-headed sword approaching, he had already tasted the power of this magical weapon, so he quickly ordered his several magical weapons to retreat, not daring to confront it head-on.
However, even so, the gap in the level of the magical weapon and the difference in cultivation between the two parties caused the Tiger Head Sword magical weapon to quickly catch up with his imperial envoy's square brick magical weapon, and cut the square brick in two on the spot.
The magic weapon was cut into two pieces, and it continued to chop hard on the yellow heart mirror defensive talisman that protected him.
puff!
Even though he had the defensive talisman to block most of the power of the tiger-headed sword, Xiao Feng, who had endured the blow, still had his throat twitch and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
This is not the first time he has vomited blood. Ever since his fight with Lin Ruihua, he has been hit frequently.
Although "pseudo golden elixir" has the word "pseudo", its power is the real power of golden elixir.
Every time the two sides fight head-on, even if he relies on magic weapons and talismans to block Lin Ruihua's attacks, he will inevitably suffer a certain amount of shock and damage.
This bit of concussive damage won't kill someone at once, but cumulatively it will greatly damage his body and reduce his strength.
However, if you lose, you will not lose. Although Xiao Feng is in a disadvantageous situation, he mercilessly mocks his opponent: "Hey, hey, a fake golden elixir is a fake golden elixir. Don't think that you have refined a [heterogeneous golden elixir]."
Dan], you really regard yourself as a golden elixir stage monk, you are just an incompetent coward who has given up on his own path!"
Refining the "heterodox golden elixir" is equivalent to cutting off the golden elixir avenue and eliminating the possibility of condensing the golden elixir.
Under normal circumstances, even if the ninth-level monks of the Purple Mansion obtained the fifth-level demon elixir, they would probably not refine it into a "heretic golden elixir".
Only when faced with the situation like Huang Shamen faced with the severance of the sect's family inheritance, some ninth-level monks from the Purple Mansion would be willing to give up the golden elixir avenue to refine the "heretic elixir" to obtain the golden elixir.
Dan level combat power.
As for these "pseudo-golden elixir" monks who refine "heterodox golden elixir", whether they are real golden elixir stage monks or those ninth-level monks of the Purple Mansion, they all look down upon them in their hearts.
Golden elixir stage monks will not recognize the status of "pseudo-golden elixir" monks and will not treat them as people of the same path.
In the eyes of the ninth-level monks in the Purple Mansion, the "pseudo-golden elixir" monks are incompetent cowards who have given up on the great path, and are "traitors" who have betrayed the original intention of practice.
Of course, due to their strength, Golden Core monks can express their disdain for the "fake Golden Core" monks at will. The ninth-level monks of the Purple Mansion usually only express such thoughts in their hearts or privately, and will not really do this in front of others.
explain.
When Xiao Feng talks about this matter in front of Lin Ruihua like this, he is undoubtedly pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey, which is intolerable!
"Okay, okay, since you want to die so much, Lin will make it happen for you!"
Lin Ruihua laughed angrily, murderous intent surged crazily in his eyes, and he was extremely angry.
The fact that he was forced to refine the "Heretic Golden Elixir" was originally the most untouchable thing in his heart. Now that Xiao Feng touches his bottom line like this, how can he not be angry and crazy.
In his extreme anger, he didn't bother to think about whether Duanmu Yong was dead or alive. He just wanted to kill Xiao Feng first who dared to touch his reverse scale.
In his rage, he waved his hand and took out a shining silver talisman. Then he directly activated the talisman and used the fifth-level magic weapon to attack Xiao Feng crazily.
At this moment, Xiao Feng suddenly had no time to speak, and could only do his best to resist Lin Ruihua's violent attack with a bitter look on his face.
With Xiao Feng desperately intercepting Lin Ruihua regardless of his life, Zhou Yang and Jiang Fengxian tried their best to attack for more than a quarter of an hour, and finally completely broke up the big black bell protecting Duanmu Yong, forcing him to a desperate situation.
"Damn it, you damn couple of bitches, and damn Lin Ruihua, you are all waiting for me, I will definitely make you pay the price!"
In the sky, Duanmu Yong looked at Zhou Yang and the others with vicious eyes, roared, and suddenly threw two black thunder beads to explode the magic weapon used by Zhou Yang and the others to attack him. Then he collected the magic weapon and quickly turned into a stream of light towards them.
Escaped from the battlefield.
"You want to escape now? It's too late!"
Zhou Yang's eyes widened, and he instantly used the "God-Destroying Needle" secret technique to launch a spiritual attack on Duanmu Yong.
After his cultivation reached the third level of the Zi Mansion, his power of spiritual consciousness also increased, finally reaching or even surpassing the ninth level monks of the Zi Mansion.
uh-huh!
ah!
Muffled grunts and screams rang out from the mouths of Zhou Yang and Duanmu Yong one after another. Duanmu Yong, who had been running away quickly, suddenly stopped in mid-air with his hands on his head and screamed, trembling all over as if he had epilepsy.
non-stop.
On the other hand, Zhou Yang, although his face was pale and his hands and feet were shaking slightly, his eyes were still clear and bright, and his consciousness was still clear.
This is what spiritual attacks are like. Once the power of the two parties' spiritual consciousness is not much different, then both sides will suffer losses, and no one can do anything good.
But Zhou Yang's goal was achieved.
After Jiang Fengxian took action to keep Duanmu Yong, he quickly raised his hand and pointed at Duanmu Yong.
"Whoosh", a turquoise sword light flashed, and Duanmu Yong, who was in mid-air, had not had time to recover from the aftermath of the spiritual attack, but his head was cut off by the talisman green bamboo sword, which cut through the protective aura and died.