Zhou Yang's fire attribute primary elixir expanded rapidly as if it had received a tonic, creating a huge suction force that passed through Zhou Yang's body and the barrier of the Black King's Screen, acted on Big Beard, and began to forcibly extract the life elixir from his golden elixir. fire.
The bearded man's face changed wildly, and he retreated violently. However, Zhou Yang's body was like a magnet that held him firmly, unable to move even half a step.
The bearded man became anxious and used secret techniques to cut off the connection between the golden elixir and the other party, but it had no effect. Zhou Yang was like a vampire, biting his neck and unable to get rid of it at all.
He became angry and swung the giant hammer again to launch a fierce attack, preparing to forcefully break through Zhou Yang's defense. As long as he killed this person, everything would disappear.
However, what Zhou Yang has recovered is not just the First Fire Pill, but all-round recovery and sublimation. At this moment, he has used magic power far beyond his peak. It is not a problem to drive two magic weapons. What else does he have to fear!
Zhou Yang himself was shocked by the effect of this antidote. Even his injuries had improved significantly. The effect was much more powerful than he imagined. No wonder Scholar Jue Ming told him to take it during the decisive battle.
Just when the bearded man was attacking fiercely, a purple light suddenly erupted from his head, and the tower hit his head like a meteor. The crisp ringing sounded to him like the deathly sound of hell!
The tower came too suddenly, and he was not prepared at all.
It's no wonder that it's difficult for him to activate two magic weapons at the same time, not to mention that there is another superior magic weapon.
The bearded man's body was firmly sucked and he could not move at all. With his eyes about to burst, he could only move his head to the side as hard as he could.
The next moment, he watched helplessly as his body and head separated. The huge impact force smashed his body to the ground. Because the head did not bear any direct force and was attracted by strong suction, it unexpectedly fell apart. Stop in mid-air!
"I..." Before he could say a word, the Black King Screen disappeared in an instant, Zhou Yang's giant palm fell, and the remaining head of the bearded man was also patted into pulp.
"Hmph, I wanted to run away, but it's too late!" Zhou Yang snorted coldly, and then the Demon Suppressing Tower disappeared again.
When he reappeared, he was in front of the seriously injured man in black and crushed him into a pulp, but his head was left behind.
A bit of green light shot out from the head, and there was a vague figure in the green light, which was the prototype of the man in black.
He has been recovering from his injuries and is always paying attention to the movements on the battlefield.
He was still regretting before, regretting that he was seriously injured due to carelessness, regretting that he could not get Zhou Yang's treasure.
He thought that if he killed the thief, he could still get some loot.
However, the situation suddenly changed, and the thief Bald suddenly became so angry that he killed his companion. He was so frightened that he was scared to death, so he ran away, but it was too late.
Zhou Yang made a strange handprint, and suddenly pointed at the soul of the man in black. The green light that was flying into the distance suddenly stopped in place, and he struggled desperately. A web of spiritual consciousness seemed to be formed on its surface. It binds tightly.
This is another secret technique among the holy martial art of forbidden gods, the prison of the soul.
Zhou Yang's cultivation level was low before, and he had no soul to experiment with, so he had never used it. At this time, he could verify the effect of the soul prison.
He did not immediately pay attention to the prototype of the soul of the man in black, but put away the storage bags of the three men in black and the scattered magic weapons one by one.
"This is... the golden elixir!" When Zhou Yang was collecting the storage bags of the men in black, he suddenly discovered two foreign objects. The two foreign objects were only the size of walnuts, and they were in the flesh and blood of the two men in black. Shining in the middle, emitting a faint golden light.
The cultivator's golden elixir is a good thing, just like the demon elixir of the sixth-level demon. It is extremely valuable and can be used to refine medicines, weapons, provide energy for formations, etc.
There are even records in medical books that it can also help heal the injuries of golden elixir masters with the same attributes.
This is all secondary. What Zhou Yang is interested in is another function of the golden elixir, assisting the fake elixir cultivators to break through the realm of the golden elixir!
This also comes from his extensive reading. One of the classics contains records of using golden elixirs with the same properties to assist breakthroughs. The records are very detailed, including methods, steps, effects, etc.
It is so rare to be a master of the golden elixir, but there are so many fake elixir cultivators. Those who can enjoy the treatment of using the golden elixir to assist in breakthrough are simply rare. Even superpowers may not be like this, unless they are the juniors who attach great importance to them.
Under normal circumstances, most of the golden elixirs used to assist breakthroughs are left behind by cultivators after they have passed away. The power of the golden elixirs has been nearly exhausted and their auxiliary effects are limited.
Of course, in order to cultivate peerless geniuses, some forces will secretly kill people to obtain elixirs. But this kind of thing is not tolerated in the cultivation world, so no one dares to do it blatantly.
Now Zhou Yang got three golden elixirs at once, and he was in his prime, the golden elixirs of a cultivator with strong energy and blood, and the power of the golden elixirs was very sufficient. This was a huge gain.
What's even more rare is that the properties of the two golden elixirs in front of him are consistent with his.
The man in black who uses the giant hammer magic weapon, his natal fire attribute, the golden elixir is slightly red.
The cultivator in front of me, who only has the body of his soul left, is born in the metal element, and his golden elixir is slightly white. In other words, these two golden elixirs can help him break through the realm.
He took out the two people's golden elixirs, carefully wiped off the blood on them, and then used the talisman array used to seal fifth-grade elixirs to seal the golden elixirs to prevent the loss of the power of the golden elixirs.
The man in black who was first killed by him had an intact body except for his head, and his golden elixir did not show up.
Zhou Yang was not polite. He opened his abdomen with a long sword and took out the golden elixir from the Tanzhong point.
"Yes, it's another metal one!" Zhou Yang followed suit and sealed it with a talisman array, and put it into a large elixir bottle along with the first two golden elixirs. The last fire turned the three bodies to ashes. .
The prototype of the soul watched Zhou Yang's movements helplessly, almost wanting to spit fire, and at the same time, the center was filled with sadness.
He never expected that he would end up like this. Three dignified golden elixir masters would actually die at the hands of a small novice elixir cultivator. This was so ironic.
In fact, there was another thing he didn't know, and that was that Zhou Yang's trump card was not fully revealed.
If there is enough time, Zhou Yang can set up several six-path devouring formations and put dozens of fourth-grade spiritual stones in the formation's eyes. Even if he cannot kill all three of them, there is no problem in trapping them.
By then, he can clean up whatever he wants, and he will never be seriously injured like he is now.
The man in black was also a little puzzled. The man in front of him didn't behave like a monk at all. He was simply a murderous demon. Could it be that this bald donkey was fake?
After Zhou Yang finished all this calmly, he slowly walked towards the prototype of the soul that was still struggling in mid-air.
