305 Cursed Killing through the Air (4K, please subscribe and vote monthly!)

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The Three Tribulations of the Golden Core is the limit that Pang Yue can use now to activate the Ten Thousand Tribulations Jade.

After the blood light outside his body dissipated, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Jade almost swallowed up all his life in an instant!

Fortunately, he was prepared!

The six women including Linghu Yu of Tianhai Sect and Qin Zhenren of Baihua Island are all "big medicine" that nourishes vitality!

If not, Pang Yue might be in danger of falling...

Even so, after some hard work, only 30% of his vitality was restored.

Inside the deserted tower on the main road, Pang Yue stopped practicing.

He stepped off the jade bed and thought to himself: "I don't have more than a month this time, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to fully recover."

Behind him, the soft but slightly hoarse voice of the beautiful elder of the Tianhai Sect came:

"Pang Laomo, what do you want to do with me?"

This stunningly beautiful woman, whose cultivation had reached the Golden Elixir level, was completely defeated in the violent storm just now. In the second half, she cooperated with Pang Yue obediently and completed the ancient magical power of dragon and phoenix.

She originally planned that Pang Yue would rob her of her cultivation, mana, essence, blood and vitality. However, after some practice, not only was her body not damaged at all, but she actually benefited slightly!

While marveling at the mystery and sublimity of Pang Yue's dual cultivation method, she couldn't help but be secretly surprised in her heart.

When did the Demon Talisman Sect have such a gentle and authentic way of dual cultivation? !

Receiving the power of creation from yin and yang and attracting the dew of the sky to increase one's cultivation. This seems to be the legendary supreme Taoist method of ancient Taoism.

How could he fall into the hands of the devil...

"If fellow Taoist still wants to return to Tianhaizong, then you'd better behave yourself during these days. Pang has his own arrangements."

Pang Yuedan said calmly, and his figure disappeared.



In the secret room.

Pang Yue held a talisman made of condensed divine light and was silent.

This talisman is purely composed of light, which seems real and illusory. It is covered with mysterious patterns and shines brightly.

Through this talisman, Pang Yue can clearly sense his own energy!

"Hehuan Sect..."

Pang Yue looked at the magical talisman he found from Linghu Yu's storage bag, with murderous intent in his heart.

This time he was intercepted and killed by a group of cultivators, all thanks to the Hehuan Sect.

If this hatred is not avenged, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in the heart.

But in his current state, it was not appropriate to immediately return to the Thousand Machine Sect's waters to seek revenge.

As for how to retaliate, he thought about it briefly and already made a plan.

Back then, after he killed Ping Taiyan for the second time, he got two jade slips.

One of the jade slips records the Nine Heavens Ice Art of the Langya Zhou clan.

Another jade slip recorded thousands of spells from the Heavenly Demon Sect, which was all-encompassing and extremely complex.

Covers mining, weapon refining, sword refining, spirit slaughter, medicinal diet, planting, elixir refining, animal taming, soul raising, soul refining, curse killing, talisman refining, armor refining, spiritual inscriptions, spiritual mirrors, formations, and magic... It can be called a compilation of magic secrets!

Among these demonic magical powers, there are more than ten top magical powers!

Among them is a curse-killing method, which is derived from the Taishi Tianmo Ce, a technique of the Tianmo Sect's town sect.

Pang Yue used the Xiantian Wuji Monument to deduce this method, and he has understood it to an extremely advanced level.

In addition, he is a demon cultivator himself, so it is almost effortless to activate this method.

Now, with the Hehuan Sect's magical talisman in hand, he can use this as a guide to cast a curse and kill the person who refined the magical talisman through the air.

However, just that is not enough!

When he had an in-depth exchange with the beautiful woman of the Tianhai Sect before, he already knew that a group of witches from the Hehuan Sect were gathered together, and the leader was Yuan Feixue, the deputy sect leader of the Hehuan Sect!

This woman is the culprit.

Therefore, we still need to borrow a knife to kill someone!

I saw his fingers spread out, his palms filled with blood, and a ball of essence and blood was forced out of his body.

He sighed softly, and drops of essence and blood flew out, scattered in all directions, rolled and expanded.

He fired ninety-nine and eighty-one magic light spells at the mass of blood essence in sequence. The blood boiled like boiling light and manifested into a nine-layer hollow three-dimensional bloody altar in the secret room!

Pang Yue flashed to the top of the altar and sat down cross-legged.

Then, he held the magical talisman of the Hehuan Sect and slowly recited the incantation, and wisps of black energy emerged, which was strange and eerie.

The black energy continued to condense, and in less than half a stick of incense, it turned into a hideous and terrifying face of a monster, flying around Pang Yue endlessly, making a harsh scream.

Pang Yue looked solemn, and with a flick of his finger, the magical talisman flew out of his hand, and the ferocious monster transformed by black energy suddenly opened his mouth to swallow it.

Er, I saw the monster let out a weird and unpleasant laugh, suddenly broke through the void and disappeared into the secret room.

Pang Yue sat cross-legged with his eyes closed and fell into meditation.

Not long after, he suddenly opened his eyes with a sneer on his face.

Then, he took out another Ten Thousand Miles Sound Incense stick from the storage bag and slowly lit it.

The green smoke and birds floated in front of him without leaving.

A slightly curious, majestic and steady voice came from it:

"Pang Yue? Where are you now?"

It was the voice of Huang Botao, the deputy master of the Magic Talisman Sect!

Pang Yue said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Huang, Pang has something to ask of me."

"Let's talk and listen."

Among the birds and blue smoke, Huang Botao's calm voice came out.

Pang Yue smiled and said: "Please ask the sect leader to kill a few people for Pang. Pang will be very grateful afterwards."

Qing Yan was silent for a moment and asked: "Who do you want to kill?"

"Hehuan Sect Yuan Feixue!"

Pang Yue said calmly.

The green smoke swayed slightly, and then said: "Yuan Feixue is a master of the two golden elixirs. Although it is not difficult for me to kill her, it will take a lot of effort to find her."

Pang Yue said: "Pang knows where she is at this moment, and there are seven other elders from the Hehuan Sect who are also with her. If they can make a sudden attack, they can take her down in one fell swoop."

In the green smoke, a chuckle came: "If that's the case, it's not difficult. I wonder, Pang Yue, what kind of thank you gift you have prepared for me?"

Pang Yue's eyes flickered and he said, "I wonder if I can ask the sect leader to take action on a fourth-level magic weapon?"

He killed several monks from the sect this time, and the storage bag picked up by the magic talisman clone contained a rich harvest beyond imagination.

An ordinary first-level fourth-level magic weapon is no longer valuable to him.

The green smoke bird rose up, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "It seems that the rumors are true, you have indeed obtained the sixth-level magic weapon. I agree with this matter. Not long ago, I also accepted the two items ejected from the Gate of Taixu. Fourth-level magic weapon, you still have one chance to choose the treasure here, how about giving up right now?"

But a few days ago, Huang Botao asked Pang Yue to stay and have the opportunity to select treasures when he was fighting with the Zhenyang Sect.

If Huang Botao really obtained the fourth-level magic weapon, then Pang Yue would inevitably have to make a choice.

Pang Yue said: "As the sect leader said, I'll leave it to you regarding the Hehuan Sect."

Huang Botao smiled softly: "Tell me the location of the Hehuan Sect."

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Xuanhuang Yunyan Tower.

Yuan Feixue and the eight charming elders looked at the water mirror in the building and remained silent for a long time.

Through the water mirror, they witnessed the scene of Pang Yue killing dozens of golden elixir cultivators, destroying all the cultivators, and sweeping through the group of cultivators.

The unspeakable impact and shock severely shook their Daoist hearts.

The strength displayed by Pang Yue far exceeded their imagination.

Although the unsolvable method is powerful, it is impossible for a fourth-level golden elixir monk to be stronger than a team of more than thirty monks who personally took action from the six major golden elixir tribulation masters.

What's more, there is also a monk Facong from Tianchan Temple whose strength is not inferior to that of the master of robbery!

But even so, the group is still destroyed!

There is no solution, coupled with the cultivation level that has skyrocketed to the third level of Jindan, plus three powerful clones of the same realm, plus four fifth-level magic weapons!

In this way, the situation was reversed and all the cultivators were killed.

Only Zhuang Yan of the Chongxuan Sect exploded his fifth-level magic weapon and escaped like a strong man with his wrist broken.

Others are either dead or captured!

"That sixth-level magic weapon is used to improve the cultivation level of monks."

Inside the building, Yuan Feixue sighed softly.

"With the help of this treasure, in the entire East China Sea cultivation world, except for the True Monarch Yuanshen, I am afraid that few people can subdue Pang Yue."

"I will also face him. Only by inviting the sect's eighth-level magic weapon Qian Huan Jade Mirror can I defeat him."

After Yuan Feixue said this, several elders felt happy in their hearts.

Fortunately, he was not blinded by the sixth-level magic weapon, so he went to seize the treasure...

But an elder said worriedly: "Sect Master, if Pang Yue realizes that we are the ones who spread his whereabouts, I'm afraid he will come to us..."

Yuan Feixue shook her head, with a confident smile on her beautiful face: "It doesn't matter, he is probably still recovering at the moment. After he recovers, we will have already returned to Hehuan Sect."

"No matter how strong he is, he doesn't dare to come to our Hehuan Sect to act wild... Huh? Le Xian, be careful!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Then a strange energy appeared in the building.

Then, wisps of black energy rippling with magic light appeared in the hall. The black energy ignored the restrictions in the building and rushed straight into the body of Le Xian, the elder of the Hehuan Sect.

Le Xian's body-protecting aura showed no reaction at all!

Everyone looked at Le Xian, who frowned slightly on her pretty face. She seemed to have sensed something and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

She felt as if her soul was being torn apart and her five senses were blinded!

What a mess!

"No, it's a magic spell to kill!"

Yuan Feixue stood up and was about to take action when she saw a mass of black energy materializing behind Le Xian, turning into the face of a ferocious monster and opening its mouth to swallow Le Xian.

Russian qing.

The black air dissipated, and Le Xian sat there unscathed, motionless.

But in the reaction of everyone, Le Xian has lost all her vitality, and her soul has been annihilated!

But he was cursed to death from a distance using strange means!

The dignified golden elixir monk actually fell under such a strange and evil magical power, which made everyone shudder.

Yuan Feixue looked at Le Xian's corpse, her mind was spinning, and she suddenly thought of something, and shouted in a low voice: "We'll leave as soon as our whereabouts are revealed!"

After saying that, she urged the Xuanhuang Yunyan Tower without hesitation to leave the sea area.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

On the vast blue sea, the sky is clear and the sun is beautiful, with floating clouds.

The Xuanhuang Yunyan Tower stands in the void, shrouded in clouds and smoke.

But the next moment.

A majestic and huge dark magic city spanning hundreds of miles broke through the void and slammed into the Xuanhuang Yunyan Tower.

boom!

This fourth-level magic weapon was hit so much that the smoke scattered, the cracks were repaired, and it flew backwards like a stream of light.

And a hundred miles away, a majestic and huge dark majestic mountain quietly emerged, with a heavy meaning.

The Xuanhuang Yunyan Tower collided with this extremely solid giant mountain again.

boom!

The Buguo Heavenly Demon is already known for its unparalleled strength, let alone the demon talisman clone of Huang Botao who has cultivated to the realm of Golden Elixir Two Tribulations!

The two collided, and the Xuanhuang Yunyan Tower, which was already full of cracks due to the impact of Tiandu Demon City, suddenly collapsed.

This fourth-level magic weapon of the Hehuan Sect was smashed to pieces by the Demonic Talisman Sect using such simple and crude methods.

The fourth-level magic weapon exploded. How could the elders of the Hehuan Sect who were still inside survive?

Yuan Feixue temporarily protected the three of them and rushed out of the explosion range, but the other five elders were seriously injured in an instant!

Yuan Feixue looked forward and felt a chill in her heart.

She saw the huge Demonic City approaching. Four figures looked leisurely towards her in the sky above the Demonic City.

The leader is surprisingly the deputy sect leader of the Magic Talisman Sect, Huang Bo Tao!

This Huang Bo Tao also has a name, called Huang Lao Mo.

It was during his early years of cultivating Taoism that he earned his reputation by killing and plundering in the Demonic Talisman Sect of the East China Sea.

Yuan Feixue is no stranger to the other three figures.

They are Ping Hongshen, the master of the Thunder Demon Palace of the Demonic Talisman Sect, Xu Yi, the master of the Wind Demon Palace, and Luo Shan, the deputy master of the Thunder Demon Palace!

In particular, Xu Yi, the master of the Wind Demon Palace, refined the Red Eye of the Heavenly Demon and counterattacked many female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect, who harvested yin and replenished yang.

After all, Yuan Feixue is a master of the second calamity of the golden elixir. She sensed that there is a deep energy in the magic city. Although her cultivation level is not strong, she still cannot be underestimated.

It was Xun Chiyan, the golden elixir monk from the Xun family!

Her pair of wonderful eyes fell on Huang Botao, knowing that he was not a good person, so she asked: "Fellow Daoist Huang, is there any room for maneuver?"

In the magic city, Huang Botao looked at Yuan Feixue's graceful figure and beautiful face with a smile, and said: "Unless Yuan Daoyou declares himself a cultivator and lets Huang set up a soul ban and be a slave in our Demonic Zongfang City for a hundred years, or It can save lives.”

Yuan Feixue bit her red lips lightly and said coldly: "Huang Laomo, don't bully others too much. Although I am not as good as you in fighting skills, I still have no problem killing you and several elders of the Demonic Talisman Sect!"

Huang Botao said calmly: "Is it possible that fellow Daoist Yuan has not seen the power of the Heavenly Demon?"

"That's fine, let's open your eyes to Fellow Daoist Yuan today!"

Yuan Feixue snorted coldly, stretched out her hand, and a dazzling strange light shot into the sky, and then exploded in the air.

The space between the sea and the sky was suddenly filled with infinite brilliance, flooding into the eyes.

For a time, illusions abounded!

Qionglou Yuyu, beautiful female fairies, all appear.

There is also an invisible strange light that wanders around, attracting people's inner demons, making people addicted to the fairyland and unable to extricate themselves.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuan Feixue quietly took the elders of the Hehuan Sect and fled quickly.

"Haha, little trick withered insects."

In the depths of the illusion, Huang Botao's dull voice suddenly sounded.

A shocking demonic light soars into the sky and gushes out from the depths of the illusion!

The magic light was intense, as vast as the tide, and as high as the mountains.

Boom boom boom!

Wherever the magic light passed, all illusions were shattered.

In the blink of an eye, the illusion disappeared and was replaced by a vast and huge magic city.

The magic light ripples in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Yuan Feixue and the other seven Hehuan Sect elders were shocked to find that they had broken into the Demon City at some point.

Standing on the streets of the Demon City, surrounded by dense demonic energy, in an instant, his cultivation was suppressed, and only 30 to 50% of his mana was left!

"Be careful, this is Tiandu Demon City..."

Yuan Feixue reminded her classmates that when she turned around, there was no one behind her.

Unknowingly, the seven Hehuan Sect elders had been dispersed and teleported to other corners of the Demon City, and she could only vaguely sense them.

At this time.

A figure appeared on the street, slowly walking towards her.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, Huang has long wanted to learn your skills... Please teach me!"