Chapter 217 Yuanying in the Tower

Zhongnan Purple Mansion.

The mountains are covered with green and clear waters and blue sky. The beauty of the scenery here is nothing like the world, and it is better than heaven.

Between these green mountains and clear waters, flowing lights pass by from time to time. If you look closely, you will find that these monks are flying with their swords, and some of them are flying with their bodies.

Each of the sleeves is elegant and elegant, floating like a world-famous man, with a taste of becoming an immortal.

Between these undulating mountains, there are two peaks that are particularly handsome. The white clouds are shrouded in the hillside, just like the realm of a fairy family.

On this mountain surrounded by white clouds, a cave broke through the mountain and opened up.

The light of the cave was flowing, dazzling light flowing, and the spiritual energy was as rich as visible.

An old man sat cross-legged, with a shiny and extraordinary look on his head.

If you look closely at the old man, you will find that he and the monk named Lai look seven or eight. They both have broad noses and large mouths, nostrils facing the sky, and their eyebrows are standing horizontally. They look as ugly as they are.

Just as the monk named Lai died, a jade plaque on the old man's waist suddenly shattered.

Swish!

The old man immediately stood up, with a look of shock and anger on his face. He pulled down the jade signs on his waist and stared at him, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! My son has several magic weapons to protect him, how could he die so easily?"

As he said, his fingers calculated, and soon the shock and anger on his face turned into pain.

call!

A powerful aura erupted from the old man, his wide clothes swelled up without any wind, and his "slap la" was shaking.

Boom-

With the old man as the center, a violent air current rushed out, and all the surrounding stone benches and platforms were destroyed.

"Bastard! Which bastard hurt my son's life? I will definitely stay with you!"

"Sikong Island! My son should be in the area of ​​Sikong Island now! Are they the two immortals from Sikong Island? No! Impossible! Sikong Island dare not offend me easily on Zhongnan Purple Mansion."

"There is now a communication meeting in Guiyun Tower, with strong people gathering... But no matter who takes the action, I will make you worse than death!"

Amid the huge roar, a stream of light soared into the sky and headed towards another mountain.

Soon, figures of people floated up in the surrounding caves, looking at the angry old man's cave, whispering to each other.

...

Zhang Yang escaped tens of thousands of miles in one breath before hovering around an ice valley. After confirming safety, he plunged his head.

In the battle just now, Zhang Yangji pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger. At the beginning, he initially showed the characteristics of being able to control flying swords, which made the monk named Lai mistakenly think that it was his trump card.

Then, pretending to be defeated after using the ** attack, he even exploded a flying sword with a mid-level magic weapon.

While self-destructing the flying sword, Zhang Yang had already ordered Xiao Hei to escape in the opposite direction. That was the yin energy captured by the monk named Lai, which made him mistakenly think that Zhang Yang was escaping.

Zhang Yang himself, with his powerful slaughter, fought over the aftermath of the explosion and hid under the aftermath. With the cover of the violent explosion wave, Zhang Yang was not afraid of being captured by the spiritual sense of the monk named Lai.

Then, when the monk named Lai was furious and used his figure to chase "Zhang Yang", the real Zhang Yang suddenly rushed out of the aftermath of the explosion and then used all his killer moves. The opponent's demon-suppressing tower had just been taken out, and Zhang Yang didn't even have the chance to perform.

With such a series of strategies, the monk named Lai fell into a trap from the beginning.

This is also because Zhang Yang calculated that the monk named Lai could not sacrifice the demon-suppressing tower as soon as he met and used the strongest attack. This is common sense in fighting.

Of course, if the other party sacrificed the Demon-Suppressing Tower from the beginning, Zhang Yang would probably have to escape in panic.

Zhang Yang doesn't want to be sealed in the current situation.

When landing in the valley, Zhang Yang first took out a few small flags and arranged a simple defensive magic circle around him.

With a movement of his spiritual sense, Tie Kui was released. Now Zhang Yang is usually carrying Tie Kui. This psychic puppet, which is equivalent to the combat power of the Nascent Soul, is of considerable help to him.

As for the Blood Slave, because it is still shackled in the Great Perfection of Purple Zombie, it is simply dispensable for Zhang Yang now. As for the Ghost Staff, it is even more so. Therefore, two zombie puppets have been left in the cave, which can not only assist Shi Kai in guarding the cave, but also practice quietly.

Because of absorbing Zhang Yang's natal essence and blood, the blood slave and ghost servant practice much faster than ordinary zombies.

The ghost servant has reached the state of great perfection of the corpse. As long as Zhang Yang has time, he can assist him in advancing to the purple zombie at any time.

The Blood Slave has reached the Great Perfection of Purple Thunder Tribulation. If you are not afraid of the power of the thunder tribulation, you can advance to the Black Thunder Tribulation at any time.

Zhang Yang's original plan was to help these two zombie puppets advance after the trip was over.

Now, I can only rely on Tiekui more.

"A cave is opened here." Zhang Yang pointed at the iceberg next to him and said.

"Yes, master!" Tie Kui agreed and immediately took action.

Swish swish swish swish!

The sharp axe in his hand flew, and the ice that had been frozen for countless thousands of years was even harder than that of a stone. However, under Tiekui's sharp axe, it showed that tofu was as fragile as tofu.

In a moment, Tiekui had already dug a huge cave.

There are ice beds, ice stools, etc. in the cave, all available.

Zhang Yang nodded with satisfaction, sat cross-legged on the ice bed, and continued to order:

"Watch the surroundings and tear all creatures that dare to get close to me."

"Yes, master!" Tie Kui replied in a cold voice, while his eyes flashed red, and he began to warn seriously.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and bounced it. The exquisite small tower appeared in front of him. With the support of magic power, it floated in front of Zhang Yang and slowly rotated.

But the small tower is one foot tall, extremely exquisite, carved with exquisite patterns. From its appearance, it is surrounded by colorful light, which is extremely gorgeous.

Zhang Yang exclaimed, and his spiritual sense came out and invaded.

This imitation of Demon-Suppressing Tower is just a high-level magic weapon. It has lost its master and does not have much resistance to Zhang Yang, so it is easy to invade successfully.

Then, Zhang Yang began the process of sacrifice and refining the Lord.

The whole process went smoothly, but it took a lot of time.

It was not until a day later that Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, his face full of excitement.

Looking at the colorful and exquisite imitation of the Demon-Suppressing Tower in my hand, a feeling of flesh and blood connected.

Although this small tower is just a imitation, it has a very powerful appearance. Its inner space is a small world, which can not only suppress the enemy's scourge, but also suppress the enemy's soul.

Moreover, this Ten Thousand Demon Tower can actually mobilize the power of the five elements of heaven and earth to refine the enemies suppressed in the tower. Even if those enemies are stronger than the owner of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, once they are suppressed, they will be weakened day and night by the Five Elements power, and will eventually be dying and slaughtered by others.

You must know that the power of the five elements is not comparable to that of the power of wind and fire.

Although Zhang Yang knew that the imitation of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower could mobilize the power of the Five Elements, it was enough to cause a catastrophic killing for the monks trapped in the tower.

Now, the imitation of the Demon-Suppressing Tower suppresses more than a dozen powerful souls.

As the owner of the Demon-Suppressing Tower imitation, Zhang Yang could see the tragic situation of these souls with one thought. After experiencing a long period of torture, these souls were all in a sluggish manner. However, from the breath, Zhang Yang could infer their strength during their lifetime, most of them were Jindan monks, and one of them was a Nascent Soul monk.

A mere Jindan monk named Lai was able to suppress the Nascent Soul monk. Such a record was enough to be proud.

Only after truly controlling this small tower did Zhang Yang realize its power. He secretly thanked in his heart that his combat methods were appropriate and he did not allow the monk named Lai to display its power. Otherwise, he would probably become a companion of these dozens of living souls now.

I feel sad in my heart.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up.

Life soul! More than a dozen powerful life souls! This is simply a tonic for the Ten Thousand Demon Banners!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang immediately took action.

Those golden elixir stage life souls are very easy to deal with, and they have no self-awareness at all. If it weren't for the imitation of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, as long as they appeared in the Great Thousand World, they would have been wiped out long ago. Just put them into the Ten Thousand Demon Banner.

The problem is that the Nascent Soul needs to wipe out his consciousness first, otherwise it would be a headache for him to cause trouble in the Ten Thousand Demon Banners.

With imitations of Ten Thousand Demon Banners, it is not difficult to erase the consciousness of the Nascent Soul.

As Zhang Yang's spiritual sense moved, he saw the changes in the small world of the imitation of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, and the bright white light was dazzling, as if it was thousands of golden needles.

This is the power of gold among the power of the five elements.

Zhang Yang's spiritual consciousness was pulled, and the ten thousand golden needles immediately stabbed towards the Nascent Soul cultivator.

ah--

A series of shrill howling sounds sounded.

The dignified Nascent Soul cultivator looked like he had no resistance in the face of this golden power.

Looking at this miserable scene, Zhang Yang did not have much sympathy in his heart. Although he had no grudge against this Nascent Soul, as long as he could enhance his strength, he did not mind erasing this Nascent Soul.

After some experience in the cultivation world, Zhang Yang's mentality has become more and more mature.

Just as Zhang Yang was about to continue to activate other forces, the Nascent Soul suddenly spoke, and his hoarse voice could not hide the pain:

"Please take mercy, please take it in! I am willing to make a deal with you."

This Nascent Soul is self-aware and uses the title "天" to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was stunned when he heard this. The other party was not afraid of his use of any tricks among the imitations of Ten Thousand Demon Towers. He smiled coldly:

"You are in this state. Do you think you are qualified to trade with me? Tell me about your trust! If I can make me moved, I don't mind giving you a way out."

"Please collect the power of gold for the time being, otherwise it may be destroyed at any time." The Nascent Soul tried hard to control his emotions and said this.

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