Cultivation Begins From The Desert

Boom!

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

Outside the desolate oasis, Zhou Yang looked at the blazing lightning over there, his face numb.

At this time, it has been three days since "Qingyang Daoist" and others entered the oasis. For the past three days, the blazing thunder has not stopped. When he first saw the thunder light shining in the sky, he was of course shocked, but after watching it too much, he became numb.

In short, the cultivator of the Jindan period is awesome!

"I don't know when this battle will end. From the looks of it, Old Ancestor Cao and his side should be winning. The ghost howls haven't sounded for a long time now!" Zhou Yang looked at the mighty battlefield in the distance. , a worried look flashed in his eyes.

Of course, he was not worried about Cao Wenjin and the other three Jindan cultivators, but worried about himself.

Until now, he didn't know the purpose of "Qingyang Daoist" who had to bring a foundation-building cultivator to see this battle.

This kind of unknown is the most terrifying, and he has not slept for three days and three nights.

Of course, this was not the only reason why he couldn't close his eyes. At the very beginning, the reason why he couldn't close his eyes was because of the shrill whistling noises that spread throughout the oasis. He listened to Cao Wenjin's words before. Regarding the "Land of Resentment", he had also read relevant records in the classics.

As far as Zhou Yang knows, the so-called "place of resentment" is actually a kind of ghost realm in the world where ghosts are easy to breed. If ordinary people enter such a place, they will be eroded by resentment and die within a day. Death is a cultivator with mana to protect himself. After entering such a place, he also needs to consume mana at all times to resist the erosion of resentment here.

Moreover, in this kind of place, the mana of the cultivator is a little less, and it is impossible to absorb any aura from the outside world to supplement it, while the ghosts and some magic monks who practice with the help of resentment can be like a duck in water, not only the speed of mana recovery Very fast, the power of various magic spells will also increase a lot.

Bloody Nether chose to fight against Cao Wenjin and others in this "Land of Resentment". He must have taken advantage of the geographical advantage to weaken the opponent's strength. The shrill ghost whistling that Zhou Yang heard before must be his handwriting.

It's just the Xuanyang Xianzong who was born in "Qingyang Taoist". The magic power is the most restraint of all kinds of ghosts and ghosts. In addition, there are two middle-level Jindan monks, Cao Wenjin and "Jinguang Shangren". The advantage is that it cannot be the enemy of the three teamed up. This is the so-called "the location is not as good as the people".

So even though he couldn't see the specific battle situation clearly due to the distance, Zhou Yang could basically judge which side had the upper hand through the changes in the astronomical environment.

But the more this is the case, the more intense the worry in his heart. The so-called trapped beasts are still fighting. No one knows what means a Jindan cultivator can use before he dies, but it must be an earth-shattering blow!

The same is true.

At the center of the battlefield at this time, Cao Wenjin and "Master Jinguang" saw that the victory was getting closer and closer, not only did not make persistent efforts to increase the strength of the attack, but instead took back a few percent of the attacking power to use it as defense, guarding against the **** ghosts. Dying counterattack.

Only the "Qingyang Daoist" has been on the offensive, constantly using the secret magic power of Xuanyang Xianzong to kill the devil, "Xuanyang Lightning Induction Technique" to attract Zhiyang Tianlei to saturate the blood nether.

"Old Daoist Qingyang, do you have to force Lao Tzu to perish with you? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu blew Jin Danla and you are buried together!"

In the thundering light of the sky, the Blood Netherworld was wearing a blood-colored orb on its head, wearing a blood-colored battle armor, and with a disheveled hair, it resisted the bombardment of the sky after waves of thunder, looking so embarrassed.

And when he uttered the words "Self-destruction of the Golden Pill", Cao Wenjin and "Master Jinguang" were like frightened rabbits, and hurriedly retreated for a long distance.

The biggest killer of the cultivators in the Jindan period, there is always only one, and that is the self-destruction of Jindan!

A cultivator in the early stage of Jindan blew up his Jindan. If a cultivator in the later stage of Jindan could not dodge, he would be severely injured, and a 9th-layer Jindan cultivator like Xueyouming blew up his Jindan, I am afraid that even a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage could be injured.

Therefore, even the most aggressive "Qingyang Daoist" heard Xue Youming's words, and the offensive was slightly stunned, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

Although he wanted to kill Xue Youming to avenge his lover and make his Dao Heart complete, it did not mean that he was willing to perish with Xue Youming.

Seeing this, Xueyouming couldn't help laughing on his face and said: "Hahahaha, the stinky Taoist priests of Xuanyang Xianzong are indeed a group of hypocrites, you are the ones who talk about the Dao of Elimination of Demons all day long, and the ones who shout the most fiercely are also You guys, why are you cowardly now when I say that I want to explode the golden pill?"

Hearing Xue Youming's mocking words full of sarcasm, no matter how good "Qingyang Daoist" is, he couldn't hold on to his face at this time, only to see his face sinking, and he snorted heavily: "Humph, If you dare to shout when you are about to die, Lao Dao will act for the sky today and accept you as a devil!"

Before humming, he suddenly folded his arms and brought out an ancient vermilion peach wood sword.

The vermilion peach wood ancient sword is less than three feet long and no more than three fingers wide. On both sides of the sword body, there are gold and silver strange runes flashing on it, and on the hilt, there is a purple inlaid with the size of a longan. orb.

When Xue Youming saw this ancient vermilion peach wood sword, the smile on his face froze for a moment, and his complexion changed drastically, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Xuanyang Lightning Sword!"

His voice was full of fear and panic, and his face was full of panic that could not be concealed.

I saw him looking at the vermilion peach wood ancient sword in panic, and scolded furiously: "Damn bastards, shameless old people, you stinky Taoist priests are so shameless, this kind of sect. It's shameless to give you a Jindan cultivator to use the treasure of inheritance!"

It's no wonder he would do this. You must know that the vermilion peach wood ancient sword that "Qingyang Taoist" is now taking out is not an ordinary magic weapon, but one of several heritage treasures of Xuanyang Xianzong. After the magical instruments have been blessed by more than ten generations of Yuanying monks for tens of thousands of years in Xuanyang Xianzong, their power can no longer be measured by ordinary instruments.

This kind of treasure related to the inheritance of the sect has always been used by the monks of the Nascent Soul period, and only the monks of the Nascent Soul period can truly exert the power of this treasure.

Xue Youming never thought that the Yuan Ying cultivator of Xuanyang Xianzong would be willing to lend this treasure of sect inheritance to "Qingyang Taoist" to take out of the sect for use.

If this "Qingyang Daoist" is unlucky, and he is buried in a different place and loses this thing, it is not only him, but also the Yuan Ying monk who lent him the magic weapon, will become the sinner of the entire sect, and will be punished by all Xuanyang Immortals. The hostility of the monks.

"Qingyang Taoist" did not pay attention to Xue Youming's words at all. After he sacrificed the "Xuanyang Lightning Sword", he bit his finger and drew some kind of magic formula in front of him.

When the magic trick was completed to the last step, he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of pale golden blood essence that fell on the "Xuanyang Lightning Sword", and shouted loudly like thunder: "Huanghuang Tianlei, With the sword as a guide, with my blood, I will slay the evil and destroy the devil!"

As soon as he finished his shout, the "Xuanyang Lightning Sword" in the sky was a soft moan, and suddenly a flash of aura disappeared into the rolling thunderclouds in the sky.

Boom!

In the thundercloud, which was originally lightning and thunder, suddenly a thick purple sky thunder burst out, and the sky thunder rolled down, just falling on the blood nether below.

Bang!

Under the purple sky thunder, the blood-colored orb on the head of the **** ghost first shattered into powder, and then the blood-colored armor on his body shattered into countless pieces and fell to the ground before it took two breaths.

bang

After another cracking sound, the blood puppets on Xue Youming's body that were used to protect his life also exploded into a ball in the air.

When the purple lightning finally dissipated, Xue Youming was already lying on the ground with scorch marks all over his body, motionless, like a dead man.

"cut!"

"Qingyang Taoist" looked at the **** ghost on the ground that looked like a dead man, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com didn't show any signs of being vigilant, just pointed at him with a sword and drank lowly, and a cyan thread flew out from his fingertips, instantly beheading the dead man's head.

He succeeded so easily, "Qingyang Daoist" couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then his face changed wildly and quickly shouted: "Two Daoists are young..."

"what!"

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

The place where the screams came, "Master Jinguang" lowered his head blankly and looked at his chest, where a blood-colored long-haired animal claw that did not look like a human hand was piercing through his back. At the front of the chest, what was pinched on the animal's claws was his big red heart.

And behind him, the owner of the beast claws, an ape monster with a height of more than ten feet, a blood-colored one-horn on his head, and his body covered with blood-colored hairs, is opening a pair of scarlet blood-like monster blood eyes and "Qingyang Taoist" "They looked at each other coldly, eyes full of tyranny and murder.

"What monster is this!"

Cao Wenjin, who was not far from "Master Jinguang", looked at this scene, his face turned ashen in an instant, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"This is the magic descending technique of the Blood Demon Sect. This monster is in the form of a true demon in the demon world. Now, the Blood Netherworld is only using the magic descending technique and borrowing a ray of true demon power to possess itself. It will be like this.”

"Don't be afraid, fellow Daoist Cao, he can't last in this form for long, and after he performed the Demon Conqueror, his physical body is completely ruined. In the future, the only way to go is to seize the house and rebuild it!"

"Qingyang Daoist" gave Cao Wenjin a "popular science" look at the origin of the blood ape monster with a dignified expression, then he stretched out his hand and shouted loudly, "Lei Lai!" Boom!

Thunder boomed in the sky, and another purple divine thunder crashed down, slashing at the blood ape monster transformed into the **** ghost.