Bone Taoist

Chapter 33 Shaking the Ancestral Land
Huang Yuchen's face turned pale with fright, the cursed ghost banner in his hand was waved by him to create afterimages, the innate spiritual energy was infused into it crazily, and the mist above his head flashed with thunder and thunder.The head of the evil spirit wailed, exuding a chilling curse aura.About twenty bloody heads of evil spirits came towards Ye Zang.

Ye Zang took out a talisman of 'Ten Directions Flying Swords', driven by the aura, suddenly there was a clanging sound inside, and dozens of flying swords formed by the condensed innate aura burst out of the air with shining cold light, towards Four directions flew away, stopping the heads of all the evil spirits.

The fire splattered everywhere, but it didn't hurt it at all.

Ye Zang would not think that this low-grade talisman could break the magic of the cursed ghost banner, and it only needed to block it for a moment.

Stepping on auspicious clouds under his feet, he ran towards Huang Yuchen extremely fast.

"Ye Zang, how dare you!"

Huang Yuchen's eyes showed a hint of panic.He stepped back a few steps, and the seven divine veins on his body slowly emitted spiritual light. The consumption of activating the high-grade magic weapon was not small, but it still couldn't stop this person, and Huang Yuchen couldn't help thinking of retreating.But at this moment, Ye Zang had already come through the sky, and he arrived in a blink of an eye, and he had no time to think.

Huhuhu~
Huang Yuchen used the divine channel method, and in an instant, majestic black fog entering the sea formed from behind him. The fog rolled up like a vortex and made a roaring sound.This mist is also extremely poisonous. It has the effect of attacking the soul and corroding the divine veins. The soul-building monks will be disabled if they touch it. If the meridians monks stay in this fog for a long time, the divine veins will gradually shrink.

Ye Zang did not slow down at all.

The Oath-Breaking Sword hung in front of him and quickly divided into six handles. He no longer retained his strength. If he was dragged by this person for another moment and a half, other Hundred Peaks disciples would arrive.

The majestic innate spiritual energy in the body poured into the sword embryo, and the frightening sword power rose rapidly.

The tip of the sword pulled out sword flowers, Ye Zangyu broke through the black mist with the Oath-breaking Sword, and the killing sword forced the black mist to disperse, Ye Zang quickly locked on Huang Yuchen's figure, he was stepping on a Yuchen If the sword flies in the air, it will flee far away.

"Since you dare to chase me down, don't think about leaving!"

Ye Zang snorted coldly, and the Oath Breaking Sword merged into one, pulling the speed to the extreme.I saw a flash of cold light in the sky, before Huang Yuchen could react, he was chopped alive and died instantly!

From top to bottom, blood was flying all over the sky.

Ye Zang took the cursed ghost banner in his hand, waved it around, and took back the evil ghost's head.

"This high-grade magic weapon is not bad, but it consumes a lot of spiritual energy." Ye Zang thought to himself.Otherwise, this Huang Yuchen is a monk who has connected the seven veins, and he would not have used the Taoism once, and wanted to run away. Obviously, it was because the consumption of the curse ghost banner was too much, and the spiritual energy was not enough.

Putting the Qiankun bags of the four people into his bag, Ye Zang did not hesitate, took out the ark, and fled towards the distance.

……

Just when Ye Zang's front legs were no more than half a stick away from the incense stick, a group of seven people came from behind. The leader was also a seven-meridian monk. He was holding a pure white ruler in his hand. He looked at the mess here with an embarrassed expression. .

"Senior brother Huang is a monk with seven veins, and he has a high-grade magic weapon in his hand. This, is this what Ye Zang did?" A Baifeng disciple behind him looked at the corpses on the ground with an unbelievable expression.

"Could this person have developed a divine treasure?!" Another person whispered.However, he immediately rejected his idea. Ye Zang had only been in the profession for a long time, and even Shu Aohan, who was received as a bishop, had not yet formed a divine treasure. Could it be that Ye Zang was more talented than her?

Obviously impossible.

"This man is extremely vicious. Prince Han will be here soon. If we find traces of Ye Zang, we must not offend him. We can just run away from afar." Yan Danshen said expressionlessly.

"That's the only way to go." Several Baifeng disciples looked at each other and nodded in unison.

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At the same time, dozens of miles away, Ye Zang was sitting cross-legged on the branch of a giant tree. The spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted.

"There are quite a lot of good things." Ye Zang rummaged through Huang Yuchen's Qiankun bag.Although this guy is a seven-meridian monk, his talent is very poor, otherwise he would have found a sacred place and gone to the bishop's land.But after all, he is also a disciple of an aristocratic family, and he has also collected a lot of resources during his practice.

More than a dozen high-grade spirit beads, a lot of low-grade pills, and a few tasteless magic weapons.

Ye Zang picked out a jade bottle, which contained five round pills, which were the lowest-grade Qi-gathering pills.

He directly pulled off the cork and swallowed five Qi gathering pills into his stomach.

Immediately running the sword scriptures, he noticed that the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth was gathering towards him at a very fast speed. This is obviously because the energy-gathering pills have played a role. The pure innate aura, the exhausted spiritual orifices and divine veins are slowly being nourished.

After the effect of the energy-gathering pills expired, Ye Zang recovered a lot of spiritual energy, and immediately took off the boat and headed for the Yaoguang Gate in the northwest.

Stop and go along the way, at least thousands of miles.

At noon the next day, Ye Zang finally found the place with beautiful mountains and clear waters based on the map.

Although this place is not as good as the blessed land of the Fu family, it still has plenty of aura.

Ye Zang's eyes were filled with aura, and he could vaguely see the Taoist palace and pavilions hidden in the fog on the mountain. At the foot of the mountain was a mottled staircase leading to the top of the mountain. Under the staircase stood a stone tablet with the word "fluctuating light" engraved on it. .

"found it."

The gate is desolate, there are no people around for hundreds of miles, and there are not even any villages for mortals. This Yaoguangmen is really lonely. If there is no eight-pattern golden elixir to create a disciple in the secret realm of the Purple Mansion, I am afraid that it will not be long. perish.

Ye Zang hid behind a tree beside him. This time, he came to steal the golden elixir, so it was obviously not acceptable to go up like this. Although the Shaking Gate has declined, there are still a few monks in the secret realm of Shenzang.

Time passed little by little.

At dusk, a woman in green shirt came from the distance and landed here. This woman was about 20 years old, and she had mastered the three divine channels. She looked tired, and the robe on her body also had claw marks. , apparently not long ago also fought with spirit monsters.

A burst of spiritual energy burst out from the right divine vein of Ye Zang's ankle. When the woman turned around, Ye Zang had already caught her, and the cold oath-breaker sword was pressed against her neck.

The woman was obviously taken aback, and was about to cry out, but Ye Zang covered her mouth for an instant.

"If you don't want to die, be quiet." Ye Zang said lightly.

The female cultivator's eyes widened and she nodded in horror.Ye Zang dragged her to the side of the dense forest and immediately released her mouth, but the Oathbreaker Sword was still pressed against her neck, and there were already traces of blood.

The female cultivator turned pale and said, "Fellow Daoist, what enmity do I have with you, and why?"

"Are you a disciple of Yaoguang?" Ye Zang asked.

Hearing this, Nv Yaoguang nodded in fear, and glanced at the Oath Breaker Sword from the corner of her eye, fearing that if Ye Zang was not careful, her throat would be cut.

"Take me to the ancestor worship site of Yaoguangmen!"

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(End of this chapter)