"Old man, you are so shameless when you bully the young?" At this moment, an angry voice came from the Sheri City army.
At the same time, an inexplicable force surged out from behind the army, but this force did not target the melee below, but directly attacked the old man in black with a long beard.
"Oh? Yun Lizi, you finally showed up!" The long-bearded old man didn't move a step at all. He quickly pushed forward with one palm and used his palm force to resist the force.
The two forces intersected, and although no sound was made, the invisible fluctuations that spread directly annihilated hundreds of Tianyuan cultivators. Among these people were people from Hezhou Continent and many black-clothed cultivators.
Seeing this, all the cultivators were inexplicably frightened. The crowds of people retreated in all directions like a tide. Within a few breaths, an uninhabited area with a radius of dozens of miles was formed.
"Old man, you are looking for death!" Yun Lizi's eyes were filled with fire, and he shook his palms together, pressing down on the long-bearded old man like a mountain and a sea, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.
The people who had retreated dozens of miles away retreated again, but some who ran slowly were directly smashed to pieces by the force.
The duel between the two perfect masters of the golden elixir officially kicked off, affecting hundreds of miles away. Storms suddenly arose, the sky and the earth changed color, and the spiritual energy became chaotic.
This is the power of the powerful Golden Elixir Dzogchen!
Although everyone was shocked, they did not pay attention for long. Instead, they turned around and started fighting with their opponents again.
Due to the participation of two masters, the battle formations of both sides could not be organized, and the situation turned into a melee.
Zhou Yang was forced back dozens of miles by the remaining intimidation of the two masters. As soon as he regained his balance, more than twenty men in black surrounded and killed him at extremely fast speeds.
"Get out!" Zhou Yang was already angry in his heart, and he raised his hand and unleashed dozens of sword energy.
"Ah..." After the sword energy passed, five or six big heads rose into the sky, frightening the remaining people.
"What are you afraid of? Form a formation!" The leader of the fake elixir master's eyes flashed fiercely, and he led everyone to form a battle formation, and then threw six flying swords towards Zhou Yang.
Although his flying sword is a high-end quasi-magic weapon, a set of top-notch quasi-magic weapons is comparable to ordinary magic weapons, and its power cannot be underestimated.
Seeing that the leader moved, everyone in the formation also launched attacks on Zhou Yang.
Except for the flying sword headed by them, a dozen other people quickly condensed their mana into a beam of light, and followed the sword light in a sudden attack, with a momentum comparable to that of a magic weapon.
Zhou Yang had just avoided the flying sword when the beam of light arrived. He could only bear it with the Heavenly Fire God's Clothes and the Body-Protect True Gang.
Without any sound, the beam of light penetrated into the divine clothing. Zhou Yang felt that a powerful force passed through the divine clothing and the Gang Qi, acting directly on himself, and he was actually shaken back dozens of feet.
The Dark Continent's battle formation combined attack technique is truly amazing.
While retreating violently, he was about to fight back, but something suddenly hit his back. He was startled and had no time to take action, so he could only use his body skills to fly aside.
"Plop!" A headless corpse fell to the ground, blood still spurting out from its neck.
"Damn, is there such a scary thing!" Zhou Yang yelled, and suddenly he suddenly dodged again, because there was a piece of blood and wine falling from the top of his head. If he didn't hide, it would be splashed all over him.
Helpless, this is the battlefield, and there are cultivators with red eyes everywhere. Sometimes it is even difficult to distinguish between friends and foes, because each other's body is covered in blood and they can't see clearly at all.
The small battle formation of the men in black was uniform, and a dozen of them all chased Zhou Yang. The leader's six flying swords took the lead in attacking again, and the others followed closely behind with their second combined attack.
However, Zhou Yang was faster, and in a sudden flash, he swept dozens of feet horizontally.
He dodged, but the people who were fighting fiercely behind him were tragically hit by six flying swords and powerful combined attacks, and met the King of Hell inexplicably.
The leader of the fake pills hurriedly recalled the flying sword and prepared to attack Zhou Yang again. However, the combined attack of the small battle formation required gathering momentum, so there was a short gap.
Zhou Yang snorted coldly, and took advantage of the momentum to throw out six quasi-magic weapon level flying swords, which collided with the flying swords of the man in black.
At the same time, he flicked his fingers together and quickly used the spirit sword technique to instantly remove the heads of four people in the distant battle formation.
There was a huge vacancy in the battle formation, and the combined attack that was gathering died instantly, leaving the formation in chaos.
Zhou Yang got into trouble again, and several spirit-controlling swords appeared out of thin air, wreaking havoc in the battle formation, slashing left and right, killing half of the men in black.
The leader was shocked, knowing that he had encountered a powerful enemy, and hurriedly called on his nearby companions to help him fight.
The army of darkness still has the upper hand in terms of numbers. Killing when they are weak and encircling and killing when they are strong are their usual tactics. As soon as the man in black greeted him, more than a dozen fake pills and fifty or sixty Tianyuan peak cultivators rushed over, howling and rushing towards Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang, the master of the golden elixir, could kill him, so how could he take these people seriously? Before they could form a battle formation, countless sword energy and black threads strangled more than half of the Tianyuan Peak.
When he waved again, he took off the heads of three or four fake alchemy masters, and then followed with two big burning hands, pounced on the remaining fake alchemy cultivators.
"He, he is a master of the mid-stage golden elixir!" Everyone turned pale with fright, and they all took out their magic weapons to resist the two flaming hands, and then turned around and ran away.
In their eyes, not to mention the early elixir, even the early peak of the golden elixir does not have such strong combat power.
At the same time, they were extremely depressed and wanted to scold their mothers. This damn guy actually hid his cultivation. You, a dignified Buddhist cultivator in the middle stage of Golden Elixir, are still pretending to be in the early stage of elixir. Isn’t this a fucking deception!
How can there be such a monk who would cheat people to death without paying for their lives?
How could Zhou Yang let them leave? He fired several fire palms again, blocking everyone's way out, and then used the Spirit Control Sword to take off most of their heads. Only two or three people escaped.
"No!" As soon as he stopped, his heart trembled, and he immediately felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.
Without any time to think, he used all his strength to jump out, passing over the heads of the people who were killing them, passing a distance of more than 200 feet, and then landed on the ground.
At the same time, an earth-shaking violent noise came from behind, and immediately blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the stumps were all over the sky. Hundreds of cultivators were killed!
"It's a thunderbolt!" Zhou Yang was very familiar with the smell of this thing. If he hadn't been able to dodge quickly, he would have died on the spot.
That guy is so crazy. Among these hundreds of people, half are cultivators from the Dark Continent. Such a dense crowd uses powerful thunderbolts to hurt others and themselves. If it weren't for mental problems, they would definitely not be able to do it. This is coming.
However, Zhou Yang did not find the person who threw the thunder, and he was probably killed by the explosion.
One after another, there were two, and the explosion became a thunderbolt. In the battle group that followed, thunderbolts were detonated from time to time, and the angry masters on both sides kept cursing.
