Chapter 700: Targeted by the Demonic Cultivator

Style: Fantasy Author: Tiangang OverlordWords: 2113Update Time: 24/01/13 08:04:42
Precisely because of the threat of Pilizi, both sides are becoming more and more ruthless, trying to kill each other as quickly as possible to prevent each other from having the opportunity to detonate Pilizi.

Of course, not everyone owns a thunderbolt, even a low-grade one. Because each one is extremely expensive, ordinary people cannot afford it. Even ordinary golden elixir masters have to grit their teeth, so among thousands of people, they may not even have one.

But even so, with the huge power of the thunderbolt, the casualties on both sides were not small.

Zhou Yang was furious, shook his palms together, and blasts of fire swept out, turning the crowds of men in black into ashes.

His toughness finally attracted the attention of the enemy masters, and at the same time, two escaping lights pounced on Zhou Yang, one on the left and one on the right.

The escape light of one of them was as dark as ink, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in black clouds. The figure in the escape light was also dressed in black robes, making it even more strange and ferocious.

The other person's escaping light is pale in color. The person in the escaping light is dressed completely opposite to that person. He is wearing a white robe and a round white crown on his head. If he is not moving, you can't see the person in the escaping light. Someone.

"Demon cultivator!" Two rays of light shot out of Zhou Yang's eyes, and he felt a chill in his heart.

The two people who rushed over were not cultivators of the righteous path, but demon cultivators.

Zhou Yang could tell the difference at a glance, but he was not afraid. Instead, he became more excited. Aren't the people in the Demon Suppressing Tower the demons!

He kills more than just one or two golden elixirs. Although he is a demon cultivator, he is only at the peak of the early stage of the golden elixir, and he doesn't pay much attention to it.

But these two masters were not the same group of people before. They could see through Zhou Yang's true strength at a glance, it was just the first elixir.

"Why are these two people dressed like black and white? They are uglier than the ghosts from the underworld. They are really two freaks!"

This is what Zhou Yang thought and said, and his voice was not too quiet. The two Jindan Demon Cultivators heard it clearly and were so angry that even Dunguang trembled.

"Little bald donkey, you are looking for death!" The man in white robe took the lead and shot out a pale light, heading straight for Zhou Yang's chest.

Seeing this, the man in black robe did not hesitate to shoot out a large ball of black energy, which suddenly covered Zhou Yang's whole body.

Under normal circumstances, the top masters of the early golden elixir would not even bother to attack a mere beginning elixir cultivator. However, demon cultivators don't care about this. They just want the result and don't care about the process.

Although Zhou Yang was confident, he did not dare to be careless because this was the first time he faced off against a Jindan-level demon cultivator.

He retreated violently, and the Demon Suppressing Tower appeared in his left hand, using it to resist the pale light, while his right hand instantly shot out a great burning hand, using the fire of the netherworld to deal with the black demonic energy.

Facing the sharp blows from the two golden elixir masters, Zhou Yang took his time and easily resolved them with just two moves. Not only that, the Demon Suppressing Tower continued to hit the white-robed man without losing its power.

The two demon cultivators were surprised. The young man neutralized their attacks with two moves, and he still had the energy to fight back. It seemed that those people who died before were not unjust.

The man in white robe waved his palm again and faced off against the Demon Suppressing Tower, thus blocking the attack of the pagoda. However, the crisp ringtone made him tremble all over, and his soul was a little restless.

Not only him, the man in black robe also felt the same.

Not only were the two of them shocked, but Zhou Yang was also keenly aware of their strangeness. He was stunned at first, and then overjoyed. It turned out that the ringtone was still working so wonderfully!

He previously thought that the bells on the pagoda were just decorations, and after fighting against the enemy for a long time, he found no other uses. Instead, the bells rang every time they fought, which made him a little unhappy.

But he didn't expect that the bell was specifically designed to deal with cultivating demons, and it was an attack on the soul. He was overjoyed.

Only now did he understand that every part of the Demon Suppression Tower had its own reason for existence and could play an unimaginable role.

A word instantly appeared in Zhou Yang's mind: Demon-Suppressing Ringtone.

The eyes of the two demon cultivators also shone brightly. Not only could this person block their attacks at the same time, but this pagoda also exerted great power on them.

"Little bald donkey, your pagoda is pretty good. If you can hand it over, maybe we and I can let you go. How about it?" The man in black robe calmed down and did not rush to attack, but said seductively.

His voice was very slow and extremely unpleasant, coupled with the jerky tone, it really sounded like a night ghost howling.

"Haha, that's right. If you offer this tower, the two of us will turn around and leave, and we will never embarrass you again!" The man in white robe was startled, then reacted instantly and smiled slowly and sinisterly.

Zhou Yang didn't expect these two guys to say such a thing. He was amused in his heart, but he said: "If you offer the pagoda, will you really let me go?"

"Of course, we are all golden elixirs, how can we deceive fellow cultivators? If you hand over the pagoda, we will kill each other elsewhere and let you live." The man in black robe solemnly nodded.

He didn't expect that this person would be shaken so quickly, and his heart was filled with disdain. No wonder Sheri City was easily breached. It turns out that Hezhou cultivators are so greedy for life and afraid of death.

Zhou Yang pondered for a moment, then raised his head again and said: "You two, there is only one treasure. If I give it to you, he will be unhappy. But if you give it to him, you will definitely not be happy. Maybe the person who gets the treasure will let me go. But if you don’t get it, you’ll be killed, so what should I do?”

The two looked at each other, and both saw amusement in each other's eyes.

"This is not you..." The man in black robe had just retracted his gaze, but before he finished speaking, a wave of spiritual power appeared in front of him, and two daggers suddenly appeared, stabbing his eyes instantly.

The attack was too weird, and he was a little distracted just now. At such a close distance, it would be impossible to completely avoid it.

However, the golden elixir was the golden elixir. He was stunned for less than a tenth of his breath before he reacted. When the dagger was just a hairs length away from his eyes, two strands of black energy suddenly shot out from his eyes and rolled directly towards the dagger. sword.

At the same time, his head suddenly tilted back, trying his best to avoid this sharp blow.

The two jets of black energy shot out from the eyes of the black-robed man were extremely fierce. They wrapped around Zhou Yang's dagger like two small snakes, slowing down their attack speed. Although it was only for a moment, this time was not enough for a golden elixir master. enough.

As the man in black robe raised his head, two daggers whizzed past the tip of his nose, shocking him into a cold sweat.

However, when he raised his head again, he felt a sudden chill on his neck. In his shocked eyes, he actually watched his head and body separate!

All this happened in an instant, and the man in white robe had no time to rescue him and could only watch his companion's head move.

In shock and anger, he directly sacrificed a white bone. The white bone was about five feet long, thick at one end and thin at the other. The color was paler than his face.

There are no such long bones in the human body, but it gives the impression that this white bone is from the human body.