Chapter 671

Peng Yuanjing didn't come out until he determined that the later monks of Yuanying in the great Guangming fairy palace were within the monitoring range. In addition to the fact that the later monks of Yuanying had the power to directly kill him, the biggest reason was his escape magic. Only the later monks of Yuanying could see the flaw.

After he found that Zhou Yang had the cultivation of Yuanying period, he thought that Zhou Yang had encountered some kind of great adventure. He may have some powerful magic tools or disposable powerful treasures such as magic talismans and thunder beads in his hands.

So I don't want to fight Zhou Yang again when I'm in the trap.

But he never thought or expected that it was only Zhou Yang, who had achieved one level of cultivation for Yuan Ying. At this time, his divine consciousness had reached the level of a monk in the later stage of Yuan Ying.

When Zhou Yang went all out to use his divine knowledge, the powerful power of divine knowledge swept through the air, showing a burst of white vigorous wind, impressively reaching the realm of "divine knowledge into shape".

Generally speaking, only the later friars of Yuanying can use the means of "divine knowledge and form" as easily as he does. If some friars in the middle of Yuanying go all out, they may be able to do it, but it is absolutely difficult to do it as easily as Zhou Yang now.

The white vigorous wind swept in all directions with Zhou Yang as the center, and soon included all the figures of Peng Yuanjing. Naturally, his real body was directly exposed to Zhou Yang's perception.

"I found you!"

The grimace on his face flashed. Zhou Yang suddenly appeared a purple gold ring ruler in his hand, and then threw one of them away. The purple gold ring ruler disappeared in front of him out of thin air. When it reappeared, it was already on the top of Peng Yuanjing who had fled hundreds of miles away.

Peng Yuanjing didn't dare to be careless when he ran for his life. Although the purple gold ruler appeared abruptly, much more than he expected, it didn't really hurt him, and was blocked by a body protecting magic weapon and defense magic power on him.

But although he blocked the strange blow, his body inevitably stopped because of the blow.

When he wanted to run for his life again, a golden pagoda and a bright yellow seal successively suppressed him, forcing him to sacrifice magic tools to resist.

After a while, Zhou Yang caught up and narrowed the distance between them to less than 100 li.

"Boy, you are so aggressive. I really think Peng is afraid you won't succeed?"

Peng Yuanjing's face was angry. While sacrificing the purplish red copper mirror magic weapon, he released a purple fire light to fight against the golden pagoda and bright yellow seal. At the same time, he opened his mouth and sprayed a purple real fire, which turned into a Firebird several feet long and rushed towards Zhou Yang.

At the same time, his right hand hidden in his sleeve swung forward and played a silver talisman held in his hand.

Boom!

After the silver talisman was played by Peng Yuanjing, it directly turned into a silver thunder ball about the size of Zhang Xu and blew at Zhou Yang.

The silver thunder ball was ferocious. Zhou Yang had no time to use other means of defense, but it exploded beside him.

Fortunately, the [evil warding clothes] he was wearing was a defense treasure. At the critical moment, a powerful defense aura broke out to help him block most of the attacks. Only a part of the thunder broke through the protection and fell on him, leaving black scars on his body.

At this time, the purple Firebird also jumped in front of Zhou Yang, and instantly turned into a large purple flame to wrap his whole person in it.

"Hum, you are still too young! Do you really think that if you get lucky and get lucky and form a Yuanying, you can not pay attention to others? When I succeeded in having a baby, you didn't know if you had... "

Looking at the figure wrapped in his true fire magic power in the distance, Peng Yuanjing flashed a sneer on his face, and his eyes showed a pleased look. While mocking his opponent, he kept pinching the magic formula in his hand, so he had to show some magic power to give Zhou Yang another blow.

But before the magic power in his hand was formed and displayed, he saw that a golden flame suddenly rose inside the purple flame, which quickly suppressed the Haoyang real fire he had condensed for thousands of years, and even tended to refine his Haoyang real fire in turn.

"No, I forgot the boy's body!"

As soon as his face changed, Peng Yuanjing seemed to think of something. He shouted angrily. He didn't care to cast another spell to attack Zhou Yang. He quickly separated his mind and prepared to take back his hard-working Group [Haoyang true fire].

Obviously, he still knew himself clearly. He knew that the magic power of Haoyang real fire he had practiced the day after tomorrow could not be comparable to that of Qianyang real fire mastered by Zhou Yang. He was afraid that his thousands of years of hard work would be destroyed.

"Hahaha, old monster Peng, who gave you the courage to play with fire in front of Zhou? Guo Jinhong? "

In the purple and golden flames, Zhou Yang, whose face was covered with blood, burst into laughter and burst out laughing at the fire, fiercely fighting back at Peng Yuanjing's previous ridicule.

Then, without waiting for Peng Yuanjing to respond to his ridicule, he stared in his eyes and shouted, "get off me!"

When the sound fell, a blue and purple dragon tripod rose rapidly from his head. The dragon on the tripod roared, and a strange force of banning the air spread, quickly banning the airspace within a hundred miles.

At that time, Peng Yuanjing in the sky only felt his body sink and couldn't help falling directly towards the vast sand sea below.

This sudden change made it very difficult for him to adapt. He didn't return to his mind until he was about to fall to the ground. He burst into a drink, quickly played a spell, turned into a strong wind, blew himself up, and slowly slid to the ground by the wind.

When he finally landed smoothly, Zhou Yang's figure, which had already displayed the green dragon transformation, appeared above him.

"Old monster Peng, today I'll show you how young people beat the old master with their fists!"

The sound of banter sounded in Peng Yuanjing's ear, and the strength of dragon boxing roared and drowned him.

At this moment, Peng Yuanjing became a sandbag for Zhou Yang to practice boxing, bearing the pressure that his cultivation should not have.

Zhou Yang's "Cang Long Lian Ti Jue" is still on the fourth floor. Under normal circumstances, even if the yuan infant friar is hit by him several times, it is like an adult getting a few punches from a teenager, but it won't hurt.

But now the situation is that Peng Yuanjing can't get rid of his serial fist attacks after he is imprisoned in the power of flying. He has to get one or two punches every breath in the past.

This kind of intensive attack is the strength of physical cultivation. Physical cultivation usually doesn't cultivate any fancy magical powers and spells, but only practices some secret skills such as [Green Dragon combat skills].

Once a pure Dharma practice like Peng Yuanjing is approached by body practice, the overwhelming and intensive attacks are enough to make him have no time to display any magical powers.

Just like at this moment, whenever he wanted to raise mana resistance, he would be shocked by Zhou Yang's continuous fist attack, forcing him to use mana only for protection.

"Endure it for a while, endure it for a while. When his mana consumption is too large to maintain the forbidden air magic weapon, it's time for me to fight back!"

Peng Yuanjing tried his best to comfort himself and told himself that as long as he endured the past, he could turn the crisis into safety.

But Zhou Yang seemed to know how to read his mind. After beating him like a sandbag, he suddenly stopped the attack, looked at him with a sarcastic look on his face and sneered: "do you think Zhou is stupid and doesn't use his current great advantages, but you have to use this half hanging body repair means to deal with you?"

Peng Yuanjing's face suddenly changed, and he already felt bad.

Sure enough, Zhou Yang then laughed and said, "Zhou just wants to try his fist with you. After all, this physical cultivation skill once cost Zhou a lot of time and resources. Now it's not used for a long time. Zhou's fist will rust!"

After laughing, Zhou Yang gave a low drink, and then offered the purple gold heaven and earth ruler to Peng Yuanjing.

Then, not far from Peng Yuanjing, there was a flash of thunder, and suddenly a silver sword puppet appeared.

"No!"

Sensing the powerful magic breath rising from the silver sword puppet, Peng Yuanjing suddenly flashed a look of panic and despair in his eyes.

At the next moment, he was cut in two by the sword Qi cut by the silver sword puppet!

When the flesh fell, Peng Yuanjing's Yuanying quickly flew out of the body with the storage ring, quickly pinched the magic formula, exercised Yuanying's telepathic magic power and fled from the original place.

The forbidden power of [Zhentian Canglong Ding] obviously has little effect on Yuan Ying's teleportation magic, which involves the application of profound space laws. It can't stop Peng Yuanjing who is bent on running for his life.

But Peng Yuanjing just blinked once. When he was ready to blink for the second time, an invisible [sword of killing God] suddenly fell on him and directly cut his Yuanying into two pieces!

"Hum!"

Zhou Yang gave a dull hum in his mouth, and a stream of blood flowed out along the corners of his mouth. He wiped it away and refined it with real fire.

Then he flew to the place where Peng Yuanjing Yuanying fell. With a move, he took the storage ring that fell after Yuanying scattered into his hand. With a cold smile on his face, he said, "what about Yuanying's instant magic power? Since Zhou dared to design to kill you, how could he not guard against your hand? "

Lou feifeng, who was on the sixth floor of Yuanying, managed to escape after being hit by his move [sword of killing God], but Peng Yuanjing, who was on the third floor of Yuanying, didn't have this ability. He was directly killed by a sword and completely lost his soul.

Moreover, after killing Peng Yuanjing, Zhou Yang's spirit was only slightly injured. Even if it doesn't need [Wannian soul tree] to speed up the healing, it can recover after more than ten years of rest.

Next, Zhou Yang collected several magic tools that lost mana support after Peng Yuanjing's death, and searched his body. After finding nothing missing, he directly melted the body into ashes with real fire.

After that, he didn't bother to chase and kill the friars of Yu who had fled the battlefield. He directly returned to the flying building ship, and the imperial envoy left the battlefield with a full ship of friars in the flying building ship.

After this war, after witnessing the great power of his ancestors to kill a famous Yuanying friar of Haoyang sect for many years, the friar of the Zhou family on the flying building ship looked at him like a God, and the last point in his heart for his hometown disappeared.

With such a powerful family, what else do they have to worry about?

Everyone, including Li Hong, the elder generation of friars of the Zhou family who thought they knew Zhou Yang very well, was full of expectations and yearning for life after leaving the Far West fairy world.

Because Zhou Yang didn't kill those Jindan friars of the state of Yu to block the news, as those people returned to the far west to cultivate the immortal world, the fall of Peng Yuanjing soon spread to the high-level ears of the "backlight alliance", and the time aroused huge waves.

Although Peng Yuanjing's strength is not very strong among the Yuanying friars in the "backlight alliance", he can only rank in the middle and lower reaches, but after all, he is also a Yuanying three-tier friar, and he is also in charge of the inheritance magic tools of Haoyang sect.

As a result, now such a three-tier friar of Yuanying, who had been born for more than a thousand years, was killed in the battle by a new generation of Yuanying, and even Yuanying couldn't escape back. How can this not shock other Yuanying friars who heard about it.

Everyone is a primordial friar. Naturally, they understand the difficulty of killing another primordial friar completely.

It can be said that even if the friars in the later stage of Yuanying deal with a friar in the early stage of Yuanying, they can't say that they are sure that they can kill each other's Yuanying.

After all, Yuan Ying's teleportation magic is notoriously difficult to deal with. Once Yuan Ying's initial friars are given the time to use Yuan Ying's teleportation magic, even if Yuan Ying's later friars want to catch up with Yuan Ying who constantly uses this magic to escape.

Among them, the most panic is undoubtedly those "backlight League" Yuanying monks who are in the early cultivation of Yuanying like Peng Yuanjing.

Since Peng Yuanjing, who was born in a big sect like Haoyang sect and a three-level cultivation of Yuanying, could not escape from the wanted man, wouldn't it be more dangerous for them to meet the man alone?

For a time, because of a Zhou Yang, the friars in the early days of Yuanying of the "backlight alliance" began to be in danger.

Just to say who is the most affected by Peng Yuanjing's death, of course, it is Haoyang sect.

This was one of the top six sects of the "backlight alliance". Since the fall of Guo Jinhong, the strongest friar of the sect, the momentum has plummeted. Even the position of vice alliance leader had to be given to another mid-term friar of Yuanying.

Now even Peng Yuanjing, the only one left in the clan, has fallen out. Haoyang sect has cut off the inheritance of Yuanying!

This kind of thing did not happen even when the "backlight alliance" fought the most tragic battle with the great bright fairy palace. It has never happened since the establishment of Haoyang sect!

Now, in the face of this situation, those Jindan monks of Haoyang sect are all in a mess. They don't know what to do, let alone avenge Peng Yuanjing.

"I didn't expect that Tangtang Haoyang sect would encounter the crisis of extermination because it offended a little monk in the purple mansion!"

"At the beginning, a little monk of Zifu period has done what our great Guangming fairy palace wanted to do for thousands of years, but he has not done it. It's really frightening for later generations!"

On the great bright fairy mountain, Yin Hanguang, the leader of the great bright fairy palace, heard the news through the intelligence personnel installed in the "backlight alliance", and looked at the boundless sand sea in the East with surprise and joy and gave a long sigh.