Chapter 128

Boom!

The thunder light shines in the sky, and the blazing thunder light can be seen from a distance even thousands of miles away.

Outside the desolate oasis, Zhou Yang looked at the blazing thunder there, and his face was numb.

At this time, it has been three days since the "Qingyang Taoist" and others entered the oasis. In the past three days, the blazing thunder has not stopped.

When he first saw the thunder shining in the sky, he was certainly shocked, but he became numb when he saw more.

In short, the golden elixir friars are awesome!

"I don't know when the battle will end. Look at this. Lao Zu Cao and his side should be winning soon. The ghost howl hasn't sounded for a long time now!"

Zhou Yang looked at the huge battlefield in the distance, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

Of course, he was not worried about Cao Wenjin and their three golden elixirs, but about himself.

Until now, he didn't know that "Taoist Qingyang" had to bring one of his foundation building friars to see the purpose of the war.

This kind of unknown is the most frightening thing. He hasn't closed his eyes for three days and nights.

Of course, this is not the only reason why he couldn't close his eyes. At the beginning, the reason why he couldn't close his eyes was the shrill ghost howling that spread all over the oasis.

Previously, Cao Wenjin's words were heard in his ears. He also read relevant records about "the land of resentment and evil spirits" from ancient books.

According to Zhou Yang's knowledge, the so-called "land of resentment and evil spirits" is actually a human ghost land that is easy to breed ghosts. If ordinary people enter such a place, they will be eroded by the Qi of resentment and evil spirits and die suddenly within a day. They are immortal practitioners with magic power to protect themselves. After entering such a place, they also need to consume magic power at all times to resist the erosion of the Qi of resentment and evil spirits here.

Moreover, in this place, the magic power of immortals is used a little less, and they simply can't absorb any aura from the outside world to supplement. Ghosts and some evil friars who practice with the help of resentment and evil spirit can be like fish in water. Not only the magic power recovery speed is very fast, but also the power of various magic powers will be enhanced a lot.

Xueyouming chose to fight Cao Wenjin and others in this "place of resentment". He must be trying to weaken his opponent's strength with the help of geographical advantages. The shrill ghost howling heard by Zhou Yang must be his handwriting.

However, xuanyang Xianzong, who was born as a "Qingyang Taoist", has the most magical power to restrain all kinds of ghosts and ghosts. In addition, there are two golden elixirs, Cao Wenjin and "master Jin Guang". In the middle period, the blood ghost can not be the enemy of the three even if it occupies the geographical advantage. This is the so-called "geographical advantage is not as good as human harmony".

Therefore, although he could not see the specific war situation there because of the distance, Zhou Yang could basically judge which side had the upper hand through the changes in the celestial environment.

But the more so, the more intense the worry in his heart. The so-called trapped beast is still fighting. No one knows what means a golden elixir can break out before he dies, but it must be an earth shaking blow!

The same is true.

At this time, the center of the battlefield was where Cao Wenjin and the "golden light man" saw the victory getting closer and closer. Instead of making persistent efforts to increase the intensity of the attack, they pulled back several percent of the attack power for defense against the dying counterattack of the blood ghost.

Only the "Qingyang Taoist priest" has been on the offensive, constantly inviting Yang Tianlei to saturate and bomb the blood nether world with the magic killing skill "xuanyang yinlei formula" secretly handed down by xuanyang Xianzong.

"Old Taoist Qingyang, do you have to force me to die with you? Believe it or not, I'll explode the golden pill and bury you together! "

In the thunder light all over the sky, the blood Youming was wearing blood colored jewels on his head and blood colored armor. He looked very embarrassed against waves of thunder bombardment.

When he said the words "self exploding golden pill", Cao Wenjin and "master Jinguang" immediately withdrew a long distance like a frightened rabbit.

The biggest killer mace of friars in the golden elixir period is always only one, that is self exploding golden elixir!

A friar in the early stage of the golden elixir explodes his own golden elixir. If he can't dodge in the later stage of the golden elixir, he will be seriously injured. However, a nine layer friar of the golden elixir such as the blood nether world explodes his own golden elixir. I'm afraid even a young friar can be injured.

Therefore, even the most aggressive "Qingyang Taoist" heard the words of blood Youming, the attack was also a slight meal, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

Although he wanted to kill the blood Youming to avenge his beloved and make his Taoist heart complete, it did not mean that he was willing to die with the blood Youming.

Seeing this, the blood nether world couldn't help laughing and said, "hahaha, the smelly Taoists of xuanyang Xianzong are indeed a group of hypocrites. You are the ones who talk about the evil elimination guard all day, and you are the ones who shout the most fiercely. Why do you advise me when I say I want to explode the golden pill?"

Hearing the sarcastic words of the blood nether world, "Taoist Qingyang" could not keep his face at this time no matter how good he was. His face was heavy and cold. He snorted: "hum, dare to shout when he was dying. The old Taoist will walk on behalf of heaven today and take you as a demon!"

Before the hum fell, he suddenly shook his hands and offered a scarlet mahogany ancient sword.

The vermilion mahogany ancient sword is less than three feet long and three fingers wide. On both sides of the sword body, there are strange runes in gold and silver flashing on it. On the hilt, there is a Purple Pearl as big as a longan.

When the bloody nether saw the scarlet mahogany ancient sword, the smile on his face stagnated for a moment, and his complexion changed sharply. He couldn't help crying out: "xuanyang leads thunder sword!"

His voice was full of fear and panic, and his face was full of panic.

He looked at the scarlet mahogany ancient sword in panic, with an angry look on his face and scolded: "damn bastards, shameless old people, you smelly Taoists are really shameless. It's shameless to give you a golden elixir monk to use this kind of family inheritance treasure!"

It's no wonder that he would do so. You know, the scarlet peach wood ancient sword now taken out by the "Qingyang Taoist" is not an ordinary magic weapon, but one of several inheritance treasures of xuanyang Xianzong. After more than ten generations of primordial and infantile friars of xuanyang Xianzong for tens of thousands of years, its power can no longer be measured by ordinary magic weapons.

This kind of treasure related to the inheritance of the clan has always been able to be refined and used only by the friars of Yuanying period, and only the friars of Yuanying period can really give full play to the power of this treasure.

Blood Youming never thought that the yuan infant friar of xuanyang immortal sect would be willing to lend this inheritance treasure to "Qingyang Taoist" and take it out of the sect.

If the "Qingyang Taoist" had bad luck and lost this thing in a different place, not only himself, but also the Yuanying friar who lent him magic tools, would become a sinner of the whole sect and be hostile to all the friars of xuanyang immortal sect.

"Taoist Qingyang" ignored the words of the blood nether world. After offering the "xuanyang thunder sword", he bit his fingers and scratched a certain formula in the air in front of him.

When the last step of the formula was completed, he suddenly opened his mouth and ejected a mass of pale golden blood essence, which fell on the "xuanyang thunder sword". His voice was like thunder, and shouted loudly: "brilliant sky thunder, take the sword as the guide and my blood to kill evil and destroy evil!"

As soon as he shouted, the "xuanyang thunder inducing sword" in the sky was a light chant. Suddenly, the light of the spirit flashed and disappeared into the rolling thunder clouds in the sky.

Boom!

Among the thunder clouds that were originally lightning and thunder, a purple sky thunder as thick as a column suddenly burst out. The sky thunder rolled down and just fell on the blood nether below.

Boom!

Under the purple sky thunder, the blood jewel on the head of the blood ghost first broke into powder, and then the blood armor on his body broke into countless pieces and fell to the ground without carrying it for two seconds.

Bang

After another burst, the double blood puppet used by the blood ghost to protect his life also exploded into a ball.

When the purple lightning finally dispersed, the whole person of the blood nether world was lying on his back with scorched marks, motionless, like a dead man.

"Cut!"

"Taoist Qingyang" looked at the blood dark place on the ground like a dead man, but he didn't show any vigilance. He just pointed to Cheng Jian and drank at him. A blue filament flew out of his fingertips and cut off the dead man's head in an instant.

So easily, "Taoist Qingyang" was stunned on his face, and then his face changed wildly, he shouted: "two Taoist friends are small..."

"Ah!"

A scream suddenly interrupted the shouting of "Taoist Qingyang".

At the place where the scream came, the "golden man" was looking down at his chest with a blank face. There was a bloody and hairy animal claw that was not like a human hand, which was wearing from his back to his chest. What was held on the animal claw was his great red heart.

Behind him, the owner of the beast's claw, an ape monster with a height of more than ten feet, a bloody horn on his head and covered with blood and long hair, was staring at the "Qingyang Taoist" coldly with a pair of scarlet blood eyes, full of tyrannical and murderous color.

"What monster is this!"

Cao Wenjin, who was not far away from the "master of golden light", looked at this scene and was so frightened that he couldn't help crying out.

"This is the magic descending skill of the blood evil demon clan. This monster is the form of a real devil in the demon world. Now the blood nether is just attached to the body with the help of the magic descending skill and a ray of real devil power."

"Don't be afraid of Cao Daoyou. He can't last long in this form. Moreover, after he shows the art of demon descending, his flesh body is completely abandoned. In the future, he can only take away and rebuild a way!"

"Taoist Qingyang" looked dignified and gave Cao Wenjin a "popular science" about the origin of the blood ape monster. He stretched out his hand and shouted, "thunder!"

Boom!

The thunder roared in the sky, and another purple God thunder fell and cleaved to the blood ape monster turned into the blood ghost.