Chapter 715 The Battle of Breaking the City 【End】

Boom boom boom!

Violent explosions sounded from the magic city one after another, and the flames soared into the sky, which was extremely dazzling.

Zhou Yang's "animal" taunt completely ignited the anger of that demon Taoist Moxiu.

The demon cultivators who originally practiced the way of demons dare not say all of them, at least most of them made such choices because of compelling reasons, so they are naturally extremely sensitive to this aspect.

Coupled with the fusion of demon body and human soul, their personalities are easily influenced by the animal nature of monsters and beasts, and they become irritable, irritable, cruel and bloodthirsty, and they cannot bear much grievance.

How could he bear Zhou Yang's face-to-face ridicule, and his words directly pierced his heart.

This demon really has some skills.

The monster he possessed didn't know what kind of strange beast it was, but it actually endowed him with a small-scale teleportation supernatural power similar to teleportation, so that he could easily appear at any location within twenty miles through this supernatural power.

And the bone stick magic weapon in his hand is also extremely extraordinary. Once it hits the real place, it can immediately burst out a strange shock force, which can not only disperse the power poured into the magic weapon by the enemy, but also extremely restrain the shield-like magical spells .

Coupled with his incomparably powerful demon body, the power formed by the combination of the three is really extraordinary, and it can even be said to be invulnerable.

Zhou Yang didn't know how powerful it was at first, and he suffered a lot, almost having his head smashed by the bone stick breaking the protection.

But after he figured out the mystery of this demon's supernatural power, he immediately thought of a way to deal with it.

When it was time, he first sacrificed the [Qianyang Golden Pagoda] and hung it above his head, and hung down a series of golden lights to protect himself, luring the demon to attack.

When the demon once again displayed the teleportation power and appeared next to him, holding up the bone club and throwing it down at him, he suddenly transformed into a half-man and half-dragon, roaring and raised his fists to hold the falling bone club horizontally.

How could the devil prevent him from having such abilities, he panicked and tried to use his supernatural powers again to retreat.

But at this moment, a purple-blue four-legged tripod rose out of thin air, and the four-clawed dragon on the tripod raised its head and roared furiously, and a force of forbidden space spread out, instantly making his teleportation power useless, not to mention his entire body. It even fell straight to the ground rapidly.

Seeing this, the fiend, who was already flustered and absent-minded, was even more frightened into death.

He was not afraid of being thrown to death or injured, with his physical strength, this was absolutely impossible.

But as a demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he couldn't be more clear about what it means to lose the power of flying.

After all, he is also a Nascent Soul cultivator who has experienced many battles. Although he was in a panic at the moment, his fighting instinct prompted him to make a correct response.

When his body was falling, the thick and long hairs all over his body were entangled with each other in an instant like a steel cable, and soon weaved into a fur armor covering his whole body to protect himself, and at the same time, his whole body burst out with devilish energy , faintly forming a pitch-black phantom of the true demon to protect himself in it.

But he still underestimated Zhou Yang's true strength.

There was a flash of thunder, and the incarnation summoned by Zhou Yang at some point had already sacrificed the [First Wood Thunder Element Card] and released a sky-filled thunderbolt towards the demon.

The phantom of the real demon was bombarded by the sky-filled "Jiamu Shenlei", and after struggling a few times, it shattered and dissipated. The rest of the thunder fell on the demon, making it tremble all over, and let out a painful roar.

But it's not over yet.

"fall!"

In the sky, Zhou Yang let out a low cry, and raised his hand to point at Moxiu who was about to fall to the ground. The golden pagoda floating above his head suddenly fell down, and the pagoda door opened wide and pressed down on Moxiu.

Rumble!

After an earth-shattering loud noise, a hill tens of feet high on the ground directly collapsed into flat ground.

In the flat ground, half of the golden pagoda sank into the ground, half of the pagoda was exposed, and the entire pagoda was covered with golden light, shaking endlessly, as if trying to suppress something.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang in the sky couldn't help snorting coldly: "Hmph, since you have entered my pagoda, how can you allow you to escape again and refine it for me!"

Before the voice fell, a golden lotus lantern was thrown from the air by him, and it fell directly into the golden pagoda.

Then the flames in the tower suddenly blazed, and from it came the heart-piercing howl of the demon cultivator.

When a demon cultivator was trapped by Zhou Yang, almost no one could survive the refinement of [Qianyang True Fire], a demon-refining fire.

This monster Dao Moxiu may have some tricks that he has not used, but since he was trapped in the [Qianyang Golden Pagoda], the final result is already doomed.

At this time, less than a quarter of an hour has passed since the demon cultivator launched a brazen attack on Zhou Yang.

In such a short period of time, he took down an opponent with the same cultivation level as himself. This scene in the eyes of the blood-clothed patriarch immediately shocked him.

As a demon cultivator, of course he knows the strength of that monster, dao demon cultivator. When attacking the world of cultivating immortals in Beitingzhou, this demon killed a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul in a frontal battle, making the opponent even Nascent Soul Failed to escape.

But such a powerful demon cultivator was taken down within a quarter of an hour after meeting Zhou Yang, who was also only at the initial stage of Nascent Soul.

This kind of change really made the blood-clothed ancestor unable to understand.

Is it because Zhou Yang's strength is too strong, or did he overestimate the strength of that monster Dao Moxiu?

He glanced apprehensively at Zhou Yang, who was concentrating on refining the magic cultivator in the tower, and he already had the intention of retreating in his heart.

No matter what the situation is, now that he has lost his helper, it is impossible for him to do nothing to win the real Qingyang and Zhou Yang.

When Zhou Yang refines that monster Dao Moxiu, it may not be easy for him to leave.

The blood-clothed patriarch can live to this day as a demon cultivator, so of course he knows what to do at this time.

And because the blood-clothed patriarch didn't cover up this, Master Qingyang was furious after discovering this, feeling that he had been slighted and insulted.

Originally, he had always regarded himself as a senior in front of Zhou Yang. This time, in order to show off in a foreign land, he even persuaded his fellow disciples to agree to take out many magic weapons from the Patriarch Hall to carry with him.

But now that the two are fighting together, Zhou Yang, who is the younger generation, has already defeated his opponent first, but when his opponent is fighting him, he dares to be distracted and take care of others. How can he not be angry in his heart.

He also wants to save face!

"Bold devil, you dare to be distracted when fighting with this old man. Do you really think that this old man can't deal with you?"

Daoist Qingyang yelled loudly, and suddenly made a magic spell with both hands, and the magic-subduing treasure [Great Sun Golden Wheel] under his control immediately burst into golden light, and suddenly burst out an incomparably blazing power of sun flames towards the The blood-clothed ancestor swept away.

Swept by this domineering and blazing power of the sun, the blood-clothed patriarch, whether it was the magic weapon used to attack and protect himself, or his own physical mana, all "sizzling" blood-red smoke, It's like being roasted by a fire.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Patriarch! Damn bastard, sooner or later, Patriarch will dig up your Xuanyang Immortal Sect's ancestral grave, and sacrifice all the old guys who refined these demon-subduing treasures into blood corpses." For the ancestors to drive!"

The blood-clothed patriarch couldn't help but let out a scream full of pain and exasperation. He desperately poured mana into the blood robe he was wearing, arousing a strong blood light to protect himself from the power of the sun. burn.

But doing so is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket, and it is a temporary solution, not a permanent solution.

[Great Sun Golden Wheel] This magic weapon has been enshrined in the Xuanyang Xianzong Patriarch Hall for many years. When it is not used normally, it is placed in a special formation to absorb the sun's essence and store it. When it is used, just With very little mana, the monk can transform the sun's essence into several magical powers to destroy the enemy.

Master Qingyang is now transforming the sun essence stored in it into the power of yang flames. It is impossible for the blood-clothed patriarch to block it with a protective blood-cloak.

During the confrontation between the two, the blood-clothed ancestor's blood-clothed patriarch, which was made from the skin of a Nascent Soul cultivator as the main material, quickly faded crazily and showed holes.

Seeing this, the blood-clothed patriarch finally stopped hesitating, and when he pointed at the blood-cloth, he activated all the power of the magic weapon at the cost of completely destroying the magic weapon, and released a much stronger blood light than before to protect himself , and then fit together and turned into a blood shadow and fled outwards.

However, Daoist Qingyang has not dealt with the blood demon cultivator once or twice, so how could he not take precautions against his blood escape method.

As soon as he activated the evasion technique, a purple divine thunder landed on him in response to the opportunity, knocking him out of mid-air on the spot.

"Damn bastard! Patriarch, I just don't want to waste time with you. I really think that Patriarch is afraid of you?"

After suffering a blood-clothed patriarch from [Xuanyang Zixiao Shenlei], his anger instantly accumulated to the peak. He looked at Master Qingyang with stern eyes and shouted angrily. With a wave of his sleeve, he sacrificed several dark red thunder beads It hit the 【Dari Golden Wheel】.

Seeing this, Master Qingyang just had a thought, and the golden round wheel hanging high in the sky suddenly shot out several beams of light, blasting all the thunder beads in the middle.

It's just that when he saw the blood-light magic mist that spread out after the thunderball exploded, he secretly screamed in his heart that he was not good, and hurriedly activated the power of the [Dari Golden Wheel] to condense a sun-flaming fire bird to pounce on the blood-light magic fog.

But after Yangyan Firebird burned and purified the blood light magic mist, the figure of the blood-clothed ancestor had completely disappeared from his sight.

"Damn it, let this old devil escape!"

Cursing with an ugly face, Master Qingyang had no choice but to put away the [Dari Golden Wheel], and looked at Zhou Yang.

At this time, Zhou Yang was almost about to completely refine that monster, daomoxiu, and when he saw Master Qingyang looking at him, he himself did not make a sound, but said on his behalf by the incarnation outside the body who was protecting the dharma: "Senior Qingyang! Don't worry about this junior, this junior will be able to refine the devil right away, if you still have the energy to fight again, you might as well go to support other fellow Taoists first, this junior will join you later."

"Okay, fellow daoist, be careful yourself that week, the old man is one step ahead."

Daoist Qingyang nodded, took another deep look at Zhou Yang's avatar, and immediately rushed towards another battlefield.

At this moment, Master Qingyang's mood is really extremely complicated.

Although he has known for a long time that with Zhou Yang's success in conceiving a baby, it is only a matter of time before his strength surpasses him.

But when this day came, after seeing the gap between the two of them, he still felt very sad.

That monster Dao Moxiu had fought against Zhou Yang for a long time before Zhou Yang came, and he knew how strong he was.

As a result, Zhou Yang could easily suppress this demon within a quarter of an hour without using the seventh-order fairy weapon [Suzaku Fan].

Seeing this result in the eyes of Master Qingyang, the impression it produced is no longer as simple as the waves pushing forward.

He needs some time to calm down, and it is obviously more beneficial for him to be separated from Zhou Yang at this time.

Not long after Master Qingyang left, the monsters, dao, and demon cultivators suppressed by Zhou Yang in the [Qianyang Golden Pagoda] were completely wiped out and turned into ashes by him.

Afterwards, he put away the golden pagoda, and chased after Master Qingyang in the direction he left.

It's just that before he rushed to the battlefield this time, all the demon cultivators in the city used their own methods to escape from the battlefield as if they had made an appointment.

After a while, there was no trace of a magician in the magic city anymore.

"It's not right, what happened this time is very strange. These demon cultivators don't seem to care much about the gains and losses of this place. They withdrew all the disciples under their sect early on. It seems that they knew that they couldn't hold this place very early."

In the magic city, after the surviving cultivators gathered together, Nie Yushuang, the ninth-level "half-step true immortal" of the Nascent Soul, was the first to express his speculation.

But upon hearing his words, Zhou Yang and the others did not refute.

This is not because everyone is concerned about his identity, but because things are indeed strange and suspicious.

However, seeing that everyone was silent and did not feel happy after the victory, Nie Yushuang immediately realized that she had said something wrong, and she shouldn't have said such morale-damaging words after the victory of the war.

So he quickly remedied: "But you don't have to worry about the tricks those demon cultivators are playing, at least Bingtao City is indeed taken back by us now, and the few Nascent Soul stage demons killed in this battle are also real. The harvest!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately bowed his hands to Zhou Yang and other monks who killed the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator in this battle, and said: "Several fellow Taoists killed the demon head and eliminated a great harm for the world of cultivating immortals. Here, on behalf of the innocent monks and mortals who died under the hands of these demons, I would like to express my sincere thanks to the fellow Taoists!"

"In addition, the various sects in the world of cultivating immortals in Beitingzhou have jointly issued a reward. Anyone who can kill the demon cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage can exchange for a top-quality spirit stone with this skill, or an equivalent spirit stone owned by each of our sects." Valuable spirit!"

Zhou Yang hurriedly turned his body to the side, not daring to accept this gift directly, and even more modestly said: "Nie Zhenren's words are serious, everyone is responsible for eliminating demons and defending the way, Zhou just did what he should do, really. You can't be like this as a Taoist friend!"

"What Zhou Daoyou said is very true, evil spirits and evildoers, everyone can kill them. I am here to kill demons and eliminate demons in the world of cultivating immortals in Beitingzhou. It is not for fame and fortune, but for the justice in my heart and the righteousness of the world of cultivating immortals!"

Also in this battle, Daoist Qingyang, who killed a ghost Dao Yuanying Moxiu, also echoed Zhou Yang's words with righteous words.

Both of them relied on their own strength to kill the demon cultivator alone, but the remaining two monks worked together to kill a Nascent Soul stage demon cultivator. No matter what they thought at this time, of course they could only respond with them .

It's just that they can say that, of course Nie Yushuang won't do it.

Otherwise, if people know that after coming to Beitingzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm to help them exterminate the Demon Cultivators, if they don't even give a hint, the enthusiasm of those who come to help will definitely decrease a lot.

He immediately waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be polite, fellow daoists. Since all the sects in the world of cultivating immortals in Beitingzhou jointly issued a reward, I'm not afraid that fellow daoists will be able to receive this reward. If you can kill some more devils, help me to quell this evil disaster as soon as possible!"

"Realist Nie is right, fellow Daoist Zhou, you don't have to be polite. If you didn't come to help me this time, I don't know how many innocent people in the world of cultivating immortals in Beitingzhou will die tragically at the hands of those devils , I don’t know how many resources have been plundered by them!”

Lu Hongyi, a monk from Beitingzhou who survived Zhou Yang's life saving earlier, didn't know whether he wanted to reciprocate or he had a good relationship with Nie Yushuang, so he was the first one to come out and agree with Nie Yushuang's words.

After he finished speaking, he didn't know if he had thought of something, and he sighed with emotion: "If we can exchange some treasures for the heads of those devils, how can we begrudge these external things!"

Xu Tianlin also said at this time: "Xu sees that Daoist Nie and Fellow Daoist Lu are both reasonable, so don't be humble, fellow Daoist Zhou and Fellow Daoist Qingyang, we cultivators don't want to owe favors, if you are too modest , will only make Nie Daoyou and the others feel uneasy, and there is no need to misunderstand!"

Zhou Yang and the others didn't really care about the rewards that Nie Yushuang said, but they just didn't want to leave an impression of being mercenary.

At this time, seeing that the heat was almost ready, after hearing Xu Tianlin's words, Master Qingyang's expression changed drastically and he bowed to him and said, "You have to be reminded by Daoist Xu, I almost made a big mistake!"

After speaking, he bowed his hands to Nie Yushuang and said: "In this case, I will be ashamed to accept it."

"Fellow daoist, you are being polite, this is what fellow daoists deserve!"

Nie Yushuang hurriedly returned a salute without any displeasure.

After talking about the rewards for killing enemies, I have to bring up another heavy topic, which is the disposal of the remains of the Nascent Soul stage monks who fell in this battle.

"Master Xu, these are the remains and relics of Daoyou Wang obtained by Zhou. You were first seduced by a phantom demon, and then besieged by two blood-haired evil spirits. Unfortunately, one of the blood-haired evil spirits died. In his hands, when Zhou arrived, he only had time to save his body!"

Zhou Yang took out the body and relics of the monk surnamed Wang Yuanying who had been swallowed by the blood-haired evil spirit from the storage ring, and while talking about the cause of the death of the monk surnamed Wang Yuanying in a heavy tone, he handed it over to Xu Tianlin. Liuyunzhou is the person in charge of the reinforcements in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

No matter what kind of person they are, the monks who can come to Beitingzhou to support the immortal world this time are at least worthy of respect in terms of righteousness and righteousness.

For those monks who sacrificed for a just cause, Zhou Yang would never touch any of their relics. He still has a bottom line for this.

In fact, including the Beitingzhou monk who blew himself up, a total of four Yuanying monks fell this time, and only the body of the Yuanying monk surnamed Wang was brought back by Zhou Yang.

In addition, the remains of a Nascent Soul cultivator in Liuyunzhou and another Nascent Soul cultivator in Beitingzhou were missing, and most likely fell into the hands of the demon cultivator who killed them.

The remains of these nascent soul monks are the best practice resources for the monks of the magic way, and being able to take them back from the hands of the monks of the magic way is equivalent to curbing the possibility of the strength of the monks of the magic way.

"Hey! I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Wang could not escape this disaster in the end!"

Xu Tianlin looked at the body and relics of the monk surnamed Wang Yuanying brought out by Zhou Yang, and couldn't help sighing, so he had to ask Nie Yushuang to make an ice coffin to put the body and relics in it, and return to Liuyunzhou after the war. When the time comes, return it to its sect.

"The sacrifices of these fellow Taoists will not be in vain. Although they died at the hands of the devil, they died to save my world of cultivating immortals in Beitingzhou. The sect families of these Taoist friends will send a generous pension, and their blood will never be shed in vain!"

When Nie Yushuang saw Master Qingyang and other cultivators in Liuyunzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm were a little depressed, she hurriedly talked about the compensation with righteous words, trying to motivate all the cultivators.

It's just that his words didn't have much effect on a group of Nascent Soul stage monks.

Except for Zhou Yang, most of the Nascent Soul stage monks here have long since lost their direct descendants, and there is no true Taoist companion who lives and dies with them.

That's why they don't care about whether those descendants who have been separated from them by countless generations or simply disciples of the sect will receive pensions after their fall.

What's more, before they came to the world of cultivating immortals in Beitingzhou, they almost made arrangements for their funeral. Except for the treasures they needed, the rest of their belongings were left in the cave for distribution.

Even if they fell outside, those younger generations would be able to spend many years just using the inheritance they left behind.

In their opinion, the pension that Nie Yushuang mentioned is good, and they don't particularly care if they don't have it.

They only hope that they can survive and go back alive to continue to be a lofty and carefree Yuanying Patriarch, instead of being buried in a foreign land with no bones left!

In the end, Zhou Yang felt that this atmosphere could not last, and suddenly made a noise to attract everyone's attention.

"By the way, Mr. Zhou forgot to mention one thing. The witch of the Phantom Demon Dao who killed Fellow Daoist Wang has been captured by Mr. Zhou. We may be able to interrogate the conspiracy of those demon cultivators from her mouth, and even interrogate this time. The real reason for the outbreak of the evil disaster!"

He suddenly yelled, and with a wave of his hand, he released the Illusory Witch who was captured and imprisoned in the [Dongxuan Orb].

At this time, it was less than half a day since he captured the witch, and the primordial spirit of the witch who was severely injured by him with the "sword of killing gods" had not yet woken up.

And Nie Yushuang and others looked at the naked witches on the ground, and they were all very energetic, and they lifted their spirits at once.

It's really cold! Cold hands and feet, even the quilt is cold!