A year later, Zhou Yang rode the golden-winged Lei Peng and arrived outside the mountain gate of Jiuyang Sect as scheduled with Liu Yunxiang and several golden elixir female cultivators from Suyun Sect who came to watch the battle.
The mountain gate of Jiuyang Sect is located in the "Tianyang Rift Valley", a dangerous place in the world of immortal cultivation in Liuyun Continent.
This "Tianyang Rift Valley" is actually a volcanic fault zone, and various earthquakes and volcanic eruptions within a radius of tens of thousands of miles are as common as daily occurrences.
The founder of the Jiuyang Sect had great ideas and courage. He regarded the dangerous environment here as a natural protection for the mountain gate and a training for his disciples. He just erected the mountain gate on a spiritual mountain in the center of the rift valley.
Over the past tens of thousands of years, the Nine Yang Sect has been continuously passed down, and the sect's power has grown steadily, which undoubtedly proves that the original decision of the sect's founder was correct.
Of course, even if someone has taken the lead in doing this kind of thing, not many juniors would dare to imitate it.
After all, no one knows whether a huge earthquake will suddenly break out in the "Tianyang Rift Valley" one day, which will directly crack the mountain gate of Jiuyang Sect and bury it.
At this time, the news about Zhou Yang's appointment with the great elder of Jiuyang Sect [Feng Yang Zhenren] has been spread among the high-level monk circles. Many Nascent Soul monks and Jindan monks who were able to come to watch the lively battle have arrived.
Waiting around "Tianyang Rift Valley".
When Zhou Yang arrived here riding a golden-winged Lei Peng, he immediately felt the eyes from everywhere.
The owner of those eyes may think that he is hiding well, but in the face of his powerful consciousness and perception, these people are too easy to find.
"It has been a long time since the world of Liuyun Continent has seen an honest battle between the ninth-level Nascent Soul monks. This time, fellow Daoist Zhou's battle with the old monster Fengyang is considered a grand event in the past thousand years. Everyone must want to come and take a look.
See the power of fellow Taoist!"
Liu Yunxiang also noticed some glances from the secret. She immediately smiled softly and said with a smile the purpose of these people coming here to watch the battle.
Zhou Yang's reputation has spread throughout the past hundreds of years, but in the immortal world of Liuyun Continent, there are not many monks who have seen him fight with others.
As the saying goes, what you hear is false and what you see is true.
High-level monks who have not witnessed Zhou Yang's magical powers with their own eyes will always not believe in his increasingly exaggerated deeds and have doubts in their hearts.
Nowadays, it is rare to have the opportunity to see Zhou Yang's strength, and his opponent is a monk at the ninth level of Nascent Soul, a "half-step true immortal", an elder in the world of immortality who has been famous for two thousand years. Of course, many people are interested in coming to see this person.
A great battle.
When Zhou Yang heard Liu Yunxiang's words, he shook his head slightly and said: "At Zhou's current level of cultivation, false fame is like clouds in the sky to me, and it is not important at all."
After saying that, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "If it weren't for Senior Qingyang's repeated requests this time, Zhou wouldn't have wanted to cause such a big battle!"
When Liu Yunxiang heard this, she smiled faintly and said: "No matter what, after this battle, no one in the world will doubt the strength of Fellow Daoist Zhou, and no one will question Fellow Daoist Zhou's reputation!"
Zhou Yang was silent, feeling the same in his heart.
When they were almost outside the gate of Jiuyang Sect, Liu Yunxiang whispered to the four accompanying Suyun Sect Jindan female cultivators: "You four can start."
When the four golden elixir female cultivators of the Suyun Sect, all of whom were first-class beauties, heard this, they immediately flew away from the golden-winged Lei Peng. They followed each other in pairs, took out a special flower basket and began to sprinkle a rain of petals downwards.
This scene of fairies scattering flowers is originally a very poetic and picturesque scene.
However, the ground outside the gate of Jiuyang Sect Mountain is a rocky wasteland. After the petals fall to the ground, they are easily baked into dried petals by the high temperature on the ground, and then ignited into flames.
And when Zhou Yang saw this scene, he somehow thought of the scenes of villains appearing in movies and TV shows in his previous life. It seems that many villains like to show off by doing things like beauties spreading flowers when they appear.
For a moment, she wanted to say that it didn't have to be like this, but she was afraid that such refusal would make Liu Yunxiang feel that she was cheating on her, and she couldn't help but feel very strange.
In this way, after arriving outside the mountain gate of Jiuyang Sect, Master Qingyang and a group of Nascent Soul stage monks from [Xuanqing Taoist Alliance] who had already arrived here immediately came to greet them.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou is finally here. I'm really afraid that Daoist Fellow Daoist has delayed your time for some reason!"
As soon as Master Qingyang came over, he looked at Zhou Yang with a look of relief and was filled with emotion.
He made the formation so big this time. If Zhou Yang didn't come, the Xuanyang Immortal Sect and him would be completely embarrassed, as well as Zhou Yang himself.
"Since I agreed to this matter for Senior Qingyang, I will naturally come here on time, but I have kept Senior waiting for a long time."
Zhou Yang responded to Master Qingyang's words with a calm expression, and said hello to some other Nascent Soul stage monks he knew, and then said to Liu Yunxiang: "Can you please help Fellow Daoist Liu to ride the golden roc over to convey the message to Fellow Daoist Fengyang for Zhou?"
The news is that Zhou is waiting for him over the Fire Dragon Sea, seven thousand miles away in the east."
"This is my honor!"
Liu Yunxiang smiled slightly and immediately flew directly to the gate of Jiuyang Sect, carried by Jin Peng.
Zhou Yang, on the other hand, nodded slightly to Master Qingyang and others, and turned into a golden light and flew towards the east.
At this time, all the senior officials of Jiuyang Sect, including some Nascent Soul monks who were allied with Jiuyang Sect, gathered here, waiting for Zhou Yang to come.
When Zhou Yang appeared in the "Tian Yang Rift Valley", news spread, including what Zhou Yang did during his trip and who he met. People from the Nine Yang Sect promptly passed on the news.
And every time the news comes, the face of the other protagonist of today's fight, the great elder of the Nine Yang Sect [Feng Yang Zhenren], has not changed at all, making it difficult for people to know what he is thinking.
It wasn't until Liu Yunxiang came riding a golden-winged Lei Peng and swaggered into the gate of Jiuyang Sect that he finally spoke out.
"Then if Zhou Yuanyang doesn't come by himself, what does he want to do by sending you, a woman like you who is not even his concubine?"
These words were a bit insulting. Liu Yunxiang, a dignified Yuanying stage monk, was like a maid with a humble status in his mouth.
Therefore, as soon as he said these words, not only Liu Yunxiang, but also Jin Peng at her feet became furious.
He couldn't help complaining angrily and loudly for her: "Old man, what are you pretending to be? If my master comes here, today your Jiuyang Sect's mountain gate will be smashed into powder, and all of you present will die.
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"What a bastard, so brave!"
The old monster Fengyang's face darkened, he raised his hand to grab it, and a hand of blazing flames suddenly appeared next to Jin Peng and grabbed him.
This move was so sudden that many monks did not expect that the old monster Fengyang would actually attack the person who sent the message, and they were all surprised for a moment.
However, Jin Peng fully demonstrated his sixth-level demon king's strength at this time. He immediately turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared with Liu Yunxiang on his back, avoiding the attack of the old monster Fengyang.
At the same time, when Jin Peng's figure appeared again, Liu Yunxiang shouted loudly: "Fengyang Taoist Fellow is also a senior in the world of immortality who has been famous for many years. Don't you even know the principle of not killing the envoys when two armies are fighting?
Or is Fellow Daoist afraid of Fellow Daoist Zhou and deliberately trying to avoid it without fighting?"
"It's a joke. I have been practicing for more than 2,800 years. How can I be afraid of a junior who has only been practicing for more than a thousand years?"
Fengyang old monster had a cold smile on his face, and then said in a deep voice: "Sharp-tongued woman, tell me why you are here, and then get out of the mountain gate of Jiuyang Sect!"
Liu Yunxiang's eyes suddenly flashed with anger. She had never been so slighted and humiliated since she formed the Nascent Soul.
If she had not known that she was not strong enough and was not a close enemy of the old monster Fengyang, she would have fought back fiercely.
At the moment, I could only take a deep breath to hold back the anger in my heart, and said in a cold voice: "I am sending a message to Fellow Daoist Fengyang on behalf of Fellow Daoist Zhou. He is already waiting for Fellow Daoist on the sea of fire dragons in the east. I hope Fellow Daoist will go there as soon as possible to keep the appointment!"
After saying this, she signaled Jin Peng to leave the Jiuyang Sect Mountain Gate.
After exiting the Jiuyang Sect Mountain Gate, she turned around and looked inside with a look of resentment in the direction of Old Monster Fengyang and said bitterly: "You, Old Monster Fengyang, only know how to bully the weak and fear the strong, so bully us Su Yun."
For a small sect like this, if I am really Taoist companion of fellow Taoist Zhou, if you dare to humiliate me like this today, fellow Taoist Zhou will definitely make your Jiuyang Sect turn into ashes from now on!"
She originally said this out of anger, but Jin Peng at her feet rolled her eyes and remembered it secretly after hearing her words.
After carrying Liu Yunxiang and flying seven thousand miles east to a huge magma lake full of flames, Jin Peng looked at Zhou Yang who was sitting cross-legged in the sky waiting for him. After Liu Yunxiang reported the situation of the summons, he
With added embarrassment, he quietly conveyed the situation to Zhou Yang via voice transmission.
"You beast, you're itching to get whipped again, right? If you dare to make up anything about Fellow Daoist Liu again, or let Ying'er find out about it, I'll pluck out all your hair and throw it down to be roasted chicken!"
Zhou Yang glanced at Liu Yunxiang, who had a calm expression, and secretly sent a message to warn the snitching spiritual pet.
It's just that Jin Peng has followed him for more than a thousand years and knows his character very well. When he heard his words, he knew that his purpose of snitching had been achieved.
On his face, he obeyed Zhou Yang's reprimand, saying that he would not talk nonsense, but in his heart he laughed triumphantly and said: "Gah ga ga, damn old bastard, I asked you to do anything to King Jinpeng, let's see how you die this time
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Without making Zhou Yang wait any longer, not long after receiving the message from Liu Yunxiang, Old Monster Fengyang brought the senior officials of the Jiuyang Sect and many allies to the magma fire lake, and then faced Zhou Yang alone.
Compared to Zhou Yang, who looks so young that he doesn't look like a Yuanying Stage monk, the old monster Fengyang undoubtedly fits the image of a superior person in the minds of low-level monks.
He was wearing a sparkling fiery red robe, his eyes, brows, and hair were as red as fire. Although his face was old, his face was red and majestic. At first glance, he looked like a big shot who had been in a high position for a long time.
At this time, he stopped about thirty miles away from Zhou Yang, looked at Zhou Yang with piercing eyes and said: "Fellow Daoist Zhou is indeed gifted in the way of cultivation, but today's appointment with me is too much.
That’s so unwise!”
"I have been practicing for more than 2,800 years. I have practiced for almost twice as long as you. I have six or seven kinds of magical powers that have reached the level of Dacheng. Even if you and I are at the same level now, you are no match for me!"
"If you listen to my advice, stop now and go back, and still keep your reputation, I will also publicly say that you and I are about half as powerful!"
"I'm telling you this now because I really can't bear to see a spiritual genius who is expected to become an immortal and attain Taoism. Because he was defeated by me, his Taoist heart was damaged, and his future path will be ruined!"
By the end of the sentence, his face was full of unbearable expression.
However, after Zhou Yang heard what he said, combined with Liu Yunxiang and Jin Peng's previous experiences, his impression of him became even more disgusting.
I saw Zhou Yang standing up directly from sitting cross-legged, standing in the air, waving his sleeves and saying: "Fellow Taoist Fengyang, no need to say more, Zhou Mou respects you as a senior in the cultivation world, and Zhou Mou took the initiative to ask you to fight, so let me
You take action first, and I hope fellow Taoist will not disappoint Zhou!"
Seeing this, the old monster Fengyang immediately shook his head and sighed: "Hey! I have good intentions, but fellow Taoist Zhou is so ignorant of advancement and retreat, so just take care of yourself!"
Before he could sigh, he glared fiercely and waved his sleeves to sacrifice the sixth-grade high-grade magic weapon [Nine-Yang Orb] that has been passed down by the Nine-Yang Sect for thousands of years.
I saw nine fist-sized crimson orbs lined up in the sky. Then, driven by the old monster Fengyang's magic formula, they absorbed the fire attribute spiritual energy in the sea of magma and fire below, and soon turned into nine blazing flames in the air.
huge fireball.
At this time, Zhou Yang could have taken action to interrupt his momentum, but because of his previous words, he just watched quietly.
Seeing this, the old monster Fengyang felt happy instead of angry.
He originally didn't have much confidence in this battle.
But now that Zhou Yang has trusted him so much to gain momentum, his chances of winning have greatly increased.
After building up his momentum like this for about a quarter of an hour, when the nine fireballs in the sky expanded to a diameter of nine feet, he finally no longer suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and looked at Zhou Yang with a proud face and said with a ferocious smile: "Young man
People don’t know how high the sky is, so today I’m going to let you experience the great magical power of my Nine Sun Sect that is so powerful in the world of immortality!”
As soon as the laughter died down, nine rounds of red sun suddenly rose out of thin air behind him, and then eighteen red fireballs blasted towards Zhou Yang like a meteor shower.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou is really overconfident this time! The Nine Sun Sect's inherited magic weapon [Nine Sun Orb] is combined with the Zhen Sect's magical power [Nine Sun Flowing Fire Technique], and the power is doubled!"
Thousands of miles away, Master Qingyang couldn't help but change his face when he saw this scene, and he whispered with worry on his face.
When Liu Yunxiang next to him heard this, her pretty face tightened, showing worry.
Only Jin Peng had full confidence in Zhou Yang as his master, and did not show any worry at all. Instead, he shouted: "What are you afraid of? It's just a dozen big fireballs. The master is super powerful, how can he be hurt by such small means?"
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However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was shocked by the huge explosion scene that destroyed the world and made all his feathers explode.
Boom boom boom!
Violent explosions that destroyed the world resounded in all directions, and the sky where Zhou Yang was located, covering hundreds of miles around, turned into a sea of fire.
After the terrifying explosion energy fluctuations spread, even the white clouds thousands of miles away were washed away.
The flaming magma lake below sunk directly downwards for hundreds of feet, forming a huge cavity.
Such an extremely powerful explosion was simply more powerful than the self-destruction of the Nascent Soul by monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul that Zhou Yang had seen in the Far West.
The old monster Fengyang who had retreated hundreds of miles saw this scene and couldn't help laughing loudly: "Hahahaha, what [Qianyang Zhenren], a genius who is seen only once in ten thousand years in the world of immortality, is just a self-made man" Just an arrogant and ignorant young man!"
"Today, I will let you know who is the real strongest person in the world of immortal cultivation in Liuyun Continent!"
However, he already regarded himself as the winner, and seemed to conclude that Zhou Yang would definitely be defeated by this blow.
As a monk at the ninth level of Nascent Soul, "Half-step True Immortal", he felt that if he faced such an extremely powerful attack, even if he was prepared in advance, he would definitely be severely injured or even die on the spot.
Therefore, I think Zhou Yang will be no exception.
Unfortunately, just a moment after he started laughing, a golden-red flame rushed out from the center of the explosion and shot straight towards him.
For a moment, the smile on his face stopped, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in disbelief and panic: "How is that possible!"
Before his voice fell, he suddenly let out a scream of "ah" as if struck by lightning, and fell through the air with his whole body on fire.
At the same time, a black light struck through the air, directly piercing through the sixth-level robe worn by old monster Fengyang and sinking into his chest.
This series of changes were completed in the blink of an eye, completely confusing the monks who were watching the battle.
No one thought that the decisive battle between two monks at the ninth level of Nascent Soul, "Half-step True Immortal", would result in a winner so quickly.
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