Chapter 839: Ancient tactics make people jealous

Style: Fantasy Author: Tiangang OverlordWords: 2100Update Time: 24/01/13 08:04:42
The ancient demigods came to kill with swords, and the slightest aura of the divine realm hit their faces. This momentum alone was very compelling, far beyond the comparison of today's demigod masters.

The five elixirs in Zhou Yang's body rotated together, and the power of the five elements surged. At the same time, the magic formula in his hand changed, and he took the lead in striking out two palms.

Two giant dragons that looked like giant dragons roared out, the sound shook the nine heavens, and they went straight to the ancient demigods.

Everyone outside the light pillar stared blankly, secretly thinking that this kid Zhou Yang is indeed crazy. It is true that your body is powerful, but fighting an ancient demigod with bare hands is not asking for death!

In fact, it was pretty much what everyone expected. The demigod only waved his sword slightly, and the two attacking dragon phantoms exploded and turned into little auras and dissipated.

However, there was no change on Zhou Yang's face. He continued to slap the ancient demigod with his palms, and the red and green giant dragons roared away, like moths flying into the flame, never ending.

The demigod master swung his sword frequently and scattered all the giant dragons. He strode forward and approached Zhou Yang while raising his sword high.

"Damn it, only 800 times!" Zhou Yang was secretly annoyed. He quickly retreated and struck out violently with his palm again to block his opponent.

He is secretly using the Ancient Lianshan Technique, but he cannot perform it thousands of times in a short period of time. So far, he has only used his palm 800 times.

The ancient master's figure changed, and his speed was faster than Zhou Yang. Then he raised his sword and struck. Before the sword fell, the huge sword shadow covered his whole body.

The divine aura that hit the sky and the coercion of the sword energy caused Zhou Yang's body to freeze and his speed to slow down sharply.

Zhou Yang was shocked. He desperately mobilized the power of the five elixirs and dodged wildly. He barely avoided the big sword between life and death, but it frightened him into a cold sweat.

The long sword came again in an instant. As a last resort, Zhou Yang sacrificed the ancient bell given by his father to fight. The long sword hit it and made a clear bell sound.

The bell wave spread rapidly, and Yuan Shi and others who were fighting in the distance felt a roar in their heads, as if they had been hit by a heavy object, making them dizzy.

The same was true for other cultivators who entered the pillar of light. They were all disturbed by the sound of the bell. Suddenly, some were hit in the body by the ancient cultivators and were seriously injured.

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you!" Several eyes full of murderous intent were shot from other directions in the light beam, as if they were going to swallow Zhou Yang alive.

However, the ancient demigod was not affected by the sound of the bell at all. He turned his long sword and stabbed Zhou Yang straight from the center.

Zhou Yang didn't have time to pay attention to other people's feelings. He struggled to control Xiao Zhong to block the long sword. As the magic formula in his hand changed, the surging palm power was released again.

The ancient cultivator drew his sword to meet him and turned away the power of the dragon-shaped palm, but Zhou Yang slapped him repeatedly, and dragon-shaped palm shadows came towards his face.

"Nine hundred and thirty-nine, nine hundred and forty..." Zhou Yang thought silently in his heart as he struggled to release his palm.

The ancient cultivator seemed to be angry. As he swung his long sword, a sword net was formed to scatter the shadow of his palm, and then he slashed forward.

The force of this sword was surprisingly strong, and the pressure of heaven and earth far exceeded before. Before the long sword arrived, a huge sword light had already arrived in front of Zhou Yang. This sword light alone could destroy all resistance.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand!" Faced with this shocking blow, Zhou Yang was also shocked, but he still gritted his teeth and took the last two palms, and then retreated.

But the coercion of heaven and earth limited his speed, and it was too late to escape. Moreover, the last palm almost took away most of his mana, so his speed was naturally greatly reduced.

However, just as the sword light approached, the shadow of a huge mountain suddenly appeared, instantly extinguishing the sword light, and crashed forward rapidly, ten times more powerful than the real mountain.

As soon as the slashed sword came into contact with the phantom of the giant mountain, it was broken and could not stop it at all.

Not only that, after the giant mountain phantom destroyed the sword, it hit the ancient demigod at an incredible speed and was instantly submerged in it, disappearing.

After a moment, an inexplicable energy returned to Zhou Yang's body, making him tremble all over.

"Lianshan Ancient Technique!" The eyes of everyone outside the light pillar widened.

There are not many practitioners who know the Ancient Lianshan Technique. Anyone who knows this Ancient Technique will naturally understand what kind of unparalleled secret technique it is.

Some people have seen Zhou Yang perform this secret technique before, but most of them have never seen it. But today they witnessed it with their own eyes and heard someone shout out the four words "Lian Shan Ancient Technique". They were all shocked, and then their hearts burned.

This is a peerless secret technique from ancient times, and even the masters in the divine realm are crazy about it, let alone people like them.

The key is that Zhou Yang understood this secret technique, and relied on this technique to kill the ancient demigod master with the late stage golden elixir. This made everyone even more jealous, and they wanted to immediately enter the beam of light and capture Zhou Yang to search for his soul.

The talkative Yuan Yi outside the light pillar had already stopped trying to figure out the secret technique, and his eyes fell on Zhou Yang with a little more appreciation.

On the other hand, the many young talents within the light pillar were engaged in a fierce battle with the ancient cultivators. They had no energy to distract themselves and did not notice Zhou Yang's final blow.

"Why are there so few?" Zhou Yang let out a long sigh, but frowned the next moment.

The energy fed back from the Lianshan Ancient Technique this time has only just replenished its own mana power. Compared with before, it is far behind.

"Did they all be used on that demigod and the big sword?" Only this reason can explain it.

He had accidentally used the Ancient Lianshan Technique before, but it was just in an empty space and not aimed at any person or object. Therefore, only a small part of the energy of the Ancient Technique was dissipated, and most of it would return to the body to feed himself.

However, if you are fighting against others, especially if you encounter an opponent with higher strength than yourself, it is inevitable that the power of the ancient art will be consumed, and the energy feedback will be reduced.

But no matter what, the missing mana power was finally replenished, and all the hidden injuries in his body were recovered, which would be of great benefit to him in future battles.

At this moment, two ancient demigods came to kill one from the left and the other at extremely fast speeds.

Zhou Yang's face changed slightly, and he quickly exerted palm power with his right hand. The dragon-shaped palm shadow faced one of them, and he pointed the small bell with his right hand, causing it to instantly enlarge and block the other person.

After all, Xiao Zhong is a high-level ancient treasure, and with the blessing of Zhou Yang's Five Elements Magic Power, he was able to stop the ancient master on the right.

However, the dragon-shaped palm shadow was completely vulnerable to the ancient demigod, and was defeated in an instant. The man on the left arrived in the blink of an eye, and took the shot with his big hand.

In desperation, Zhou Yang glared with anger, turned his head and launched a spiritual attack.

Without the divine soul defense magic weapon, his single blow would have seriously injured the ancient demigod.

However, the man was not affected at all and pressed down directly with his big hand.

"Spiritual attacks are ineffective against them!" Zhou Yang gritted his teeth and desperately mobilized his magic power to flash.

However, it was still too late, and was hit by the edge of the big hand, sending it flying away.

Zhou Yang opened his mouth and spurted blood, his face turned pale.

If his physical strength hadn't increased again, this blow would have been turned into pulp.