Zhou Yang's face was pale, but he didn't hesitate. When the thunder was about to hit the third flying sword, he fought hard to hit out all the magic weapons he had. After connecting with two fingers, dozens of magic weapons exploded in a horrifying way. The power of the explosion surged in all directions.
In less than two breaths, the third high-level magic weapon-level flying sword exploded into pieces. The three-color sky thunder struck down wildly, but it collided with the shock wave of dozens of magic weapon explosions, making a loud and violent sound.
There is only one word difference between the high-level magic weapon and the high-level ancient treasure, but the power is much smaller. The high-level magic weapon is simply vulnerable to the three-color thunder tribulation.
However, with the obstruction of so many high-level magic weapons, coupled with the explosive power of dozens of magic weapons, most of the three-color sky thunder was finally blocked, and its power was reduced sharply.
However, a small portion of the sky thunder struck Zhou Yang instantly, sending him flying away and spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
Thousands of miles away, the fleeing cultivators were stunned, and some had smiles on their faces.
"Zhou Yang, the devil, is about to die in a catastrophe!" A demigod said coldly.
"it serves him right!"
"It's a pity that the peerless secret skill he possesses will be blown away by the wind!" Some people shook their heads and sighed, but they were just sighing that they couldn't get the peerless secret skill.
The calamity clouds are rolling, the power of oppression rises suddenly, and the more terrifying thunder is about to fall.
Zhou Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but the injuries in his body were recovering quickly. This is not the effect of the elixir, but the power of the Lianshan Ancient Art.
The energy fed back by the Lianshan Ancient Technique can not only greatly improve your cultivation level, but also has miraculous healing effects. It is truly worthy of the title of a peerless secret technique.
Even so, Zhou Yang was not happy at all, because the more powerful three-color thunder was about to fall, and he currently had no magic weapon to withstand the disaster. His body alone would never be able to survive this disaster.
But at some point, Zhou Huaiyuan, Luo Gang, and Old Ghost Xin had arrived at the south of the light pillar, less than a hundred miles away from Zhou Yang.
The three of them raised their hands together, and three streaks of light pierced the sky and rushed towards Zhou Yang. Then the three of them rushed away wildly.
Zhou Yang raised his head with a wry smile on his face, and with a wave of his hand, he fixed the three ancient treasures in mid-air.
Two high-grade ancient treasures and one superior ancient treasure.
He quickly recognized the Three Treasures as his master, released his breath, and drew a circle around himself to prevent the Heavenly Tribulation from finding Zhou Huaiyuan and the others.
In fact, there was no need for him to do this, because Zhou Huaiyuan and others had already erased the marks on the three ancient treasures and used secret techniques to isolate their own aura.
The reason why Zhou Yang smiled bitterly was because from this moment on, the rumors that he was related to the dark cultivator finally became a reality.
Under the witness of tens of thousands of Hezhou trialists, Zhou Huaiyuan and the others personally presented the ancient treasure, and he couldn't argue with it even if he had a thousand mouths.
And this must have been done intentionally by Zhou Huaiyuan.
Sure enough, everyone on the Hezhou side changed their expressions, and the voices of angry curses could not be heard.
"He, he really..." Chiyu'er looked at Zhou Yang blankly, her eyes full of disbelief.
But Zhang Kai and Bai Lian had smiles on their faces.
Both of them are out-and-out Dark Continent cultivators. Of course, in their mouths, that is the Holy Continent of Light.
The cultivator who originally had a good impression or sympathy for Zhou Yang also changed his face at this moment, and looked at him with a hint of murderous intent.
Zhou Yang sighed inwardly, looked up at the sky, and then quickly propped up the ancient treasure.
For him, the situation at this time was not that the more high-end ancient treasures, the better. The previous trumpet-shaped ancient treasures were not of insufficient level, but that Zhou Yang's mana power could not keep up with the consumption, and could not keep up with the speed of the thunder.
But with more high-level ancient treasures, there will be a chance to breathe.
After each ancient treasure is beaten back to its original shape, there will be a period of recovery. If thunder falls again during this recovery period, he will definitely die.
And with the replacement ancient treasure, this recovery period can be made up.
Of course, to control high-level ancient treasures, you need a lot of mana.
"Crack!" The three-color sky thunder fell again, and Zhou Yang hurriedly sacrificed the ancient treasure given to him by Zhou Huaiyuan.
This is not a defensive ancient treasure, but a small offensive bell, but the material is the same as a high-level defensive ancient treasure.
There is no way, because these three ancient treasures are all offensive. High-level defensive ancient treasures are so rare that even a powerful demigod might not have them.
He sacrificed the small bell, and then let it quickly grow in size, facing the three-color sky thunder, and at the same time, he divided his mind and mana to suppress the two types in his body.
The thunder from the sky continued to fall, and Zhou Yang turned around and sacrificed four ancient treasures to resist the tribulation. The magic power poured out like a tide, which consumed a lot of money, so he had to take advantage of the gap to swallow a lot of pills.
The superior ancient treasure-level flying sword sent by Old Ghost Xin was of little help to him. If he couldn't withstand a wave of thunder, he would be knocked back to his original shape.
The sky thunder was too overbearing, and his magic power could not sustain the four ancient treasures for a long time. Some of the sky thunder struck him directly, leaving him covered in blood and seriously injured.
There were thunders outside and serious injuries inside. Zhou Yang's condition was extremely bad.
However, what made him even more excited was that he could no longer suppress the two kinds of restlessness and was about to break through.
However, the energy returned by Lianshan Ancient Jue could not be mobilized at all, and it could not allow him to deal with Tianlei at all. However, it violently impacted the two seeds, causing the two seeds to completely burst, and the elixir energy soared into the sky.
At this moment, the calamity clouds in the sky rolled, suddenly changing from three colors to five colors. The five-color calamity clouds of white, green, black, red, and yellow rolled violently, covering all directions. Lightning in the clouds pierced the sky, and more terrifying five-color sky thunder was brewing. .
"This..." Not only did Zhou Huaiyuan, Chi Yu'er and others change their colors, but all the cultivators who saw the changes in the sky were shocked. They had never seen three-color thunder punishment, let alone five-color heavenly tribulation.
"God, I won't give in!" Zhou Yang roared to the sky, and then he soared into the sky and directly faced the robbery cloud.
"Little Yangzi, no!" Zhou Huaiyuan shouted.
"Zhou Yang!" Chiyu'er's beautiful face turned pale and she let out a heartbreaking cry.
"Light, light beam!" At this moment, a weak voice suddenly appeared in Zhou Yang's mind. The voice was intermittent, and then there was no response.
"It's the Red God!" Zhou Yang's escape light paused, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the dazzling huge light pillar.
"Boom!" As the soul-stirring thunder roared from the calamity cloud, a five-color sky thunder struck down with unstoppable power, and its target was Zhou Yang below.
The sound of thunder woke Zhou Yang up, and when there was no chance, he used the fire escape technique to the extreme without hesitation, and plunged into the huge pillar of light.
The multicolored sky thunder then struck down and poured down on the side of the light pillar where it entered.
"Little Yangzi!" Zhou Huaiyuan shouted with grief and anger, his eyes about to burst.
Chi Yuer fainted directly.
Everyone stared with wide eyes, wanting to witness with their own eyes the scene of Zhou Yang being chopped into ashes.
