Chapter 132 Intercepting the Demon Cultivator

On the other side, in a small mountain col dozens of miles east of Bianhe Mountain, monks from the Yang and Liu families gathered here, and everyone's face was filled with excitement.

Not only was the Zhao family wiped out, but the loot obtained this time was also quite large, and the corresponding family contribution points naturally increased, so they were naturally happy.

On a flat stone, Yang Tianyou sat cross-legged, wisps of golden light rippling around his body, highlighting his majestic appearance, just like the golden Buddha enshrined in a temple.

call!

Not long after, a long air arrow was spit out by Yang Tianyou, which lasted for more than ten feet before gradually dissipating.

Feeling that 89% of the injuries in his body had healed, Yang Tianyou smiled with satisfaction and stood up.

"The dual cultivation of law and body is indeed extraordinary. If I had suffered the same injuries as you, I would not have recovered so quickly." Liu Changqing stroked his beard gently, with a touch of wonder in his tone.

"There are advantages and disadvantages. Fellow Daoist Liu should know that the dual cultivation of law and body consumes far more resources than ordinary foundation-building monks, and there are also qualification restrictions. It really makes me love and hate it." Yang Tianyou sighed and said with a wry smile.

"Every loss must be a gain. With Yang Daoyou's talent, there shouldn't be too many solutions."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Is everyone recovered?"

"We have all recovered from our injuries and can attack again at any time."

"Then let's set off. The Zhao family's alchemy hall must not fall into the hands of demon cultivators." Yang Tianyou waved his sleeves, led the people onto the flying boat, and chased in the northeast direction.

……

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and sparse dark clouds hung in the sky. As the cold wave gradually receded, the continuous heavy snow in the sky gradually stopped, and the temperature seemed to have risen a bit.

In mid-air, the light blue diamond-shaped shuttle was extremely fast, and because the concealment formation was engraved on it, when the shuttle traveled, it seemed to blend into the heaven and earth, appearing silent.

During the shuttle, three Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivators were counting the loot. They took out bottles of elixirs and then put them away. They repeated this process. It took more than a quarter of an hour for a few people to completely count the elixirs.

"Haha, this Zhao family is indeed a well-established foundation building that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Just one alchemy hall can yield such a harvest. These elixirs combined can be sold for at least 20,000 to 30,000 spiritual stones, right?" A fat man said The demon cultivator, who had a big head and ears and a crimson complexion, had greedy eyes, rubbed his fat hands and laughed.

"Grandma, these Xiandao families are really big fat sheep. How about we kill them again? Grab more resources, maybe we can also get a glimpse of the realm of Jindan." The speaker was a tall, thin man with cheeks. The long and narrow demon cultivator held a green pill in his hand with a sinister expression on his face.

"Be careful in everything. This time it's because the Iron Rakshasa from the Dragon Valley Gate took the lead, otherwise Zhao Leicong alone would have killed a few of us.

Other old foundation builders in Longgu County are not easy to mess with, such as the Ziyue Yang Family. The Heisha Sect sent out eight foundation builders but failed to take them down. It was just the three of us. Aren't we going up to deliver food to others? "

The last Foundation-Building Demonic Cultivator was an old man with a kind face. He was obviously still rational. He shook his head and did not agree with his companion's bold suggestion.

The fat demon cultivator also said: "Brother Qingyang is right. As a small family, preserving our strength is the first priority. If there is an advantage, take advantage of it. If there is no advantage, it is better to wait and see what happens."

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, there was a deafening crash in his ears, and then, the shuttle that was traveling at full speed suddenly stopped.

"what happened?"

"Someone intercepted me. It looks like it's an immortal monk."

"Don't worry so much, fight back first!"

"kill!"

Several people quickly reached an agreement, and while putting away the shuttle, they released their respective defensive weapons in a tacit understanding and guarded them in front of them.

Among them, the fat demon cultivator with a fat head and big ears was driving a red shield that was filled with evil spirits. On the front of the shield was a vicious beast's head, and a dark red defensive shield spit out from the mouth of the beast's head.

The slender demon cultivator's defensive weapon was rather strange. It turned out to be a string of blue-black chains. The chains danced and circled in the air, like a slender green snake coiling its body, surrounding him in the center to protect him.

Qingyang, the last old demon cultivator, took out a defensive talisman and activated it. Suddenly, a gray wall blocked in front of him.

Several foundation-building magic cultivators are experienced in many battles, and their reactions are not unpleasant. They can make these actions with just a snap of their fingers, but their opponents are obviously stronger.

Hey!

The first thing that came directly to them was a huge wolf head, which bit them hard in the unruly manner of a wolf biting the moon.

"What a ferocious beast, attack with all your strength, don't hold back!"

The demon cultivator named Qingyang shouted loudly, but deep in his eyes, a strange light flashed.

boom!

The two foundation-building demon cultivators, one fat and one thin, listened to his words and took action with all their strength. However, taking advantage of this opportunity, the Qingyang demon cultivator actually shot an escape spell talisman directly on himself, and his body turned into a white light and shot toward him. Escape to the north.

"Damn it, Mr. Qingyang, you actually betrayed us!"

"Qingyang!"

The other two demon cultivators shouted in shock and anger, with undisguised anger on their faces. They didn't expect this old Qingyang to be so timid and used the escape talisman to escape before even fighting.

"Where do you want to escape?"

Unexpectedly, before the escape light had flown far, a golden bright moon slowly rose in front of him. The bright moon turned into a wheel, cut through the air currents, and blocked the Qingyang Demon Cultivator accurately.

"what?"

The Qingyang Demonic Cultivator simply couldn't believe that this man could stop the escape light within a fraction of a second. Such keen perception and control of the fighter plane were simply frightening.

The white escaping light stopped hastily. Facing the golden moon disk mixed with the cold sword intent, the Qingyang Demon Cultivator took a deep breath and actually took out a talisman pen from his arms.

Then, he held the talisman pen in the air, and in an instant, a dark golden illusory talisman appeared, turning into a golden shield and colliding with the starlight wrapped in broken spirit energy.

Ding!

Gold and iron clashed, the sound was harsh, and fierce winds surged out from the center of the collision between the two, cutting the air with a hissing sound.

"He's still a talisman cultivator, which is rare!"

Starlight came back to him in a trickle, and Yang Tianyou looked at the old demon cultivator who was only six or seventy feet away from him with a playful expression, especially the talisman pen in his hand.

At this moment, the talisman pen was continuously pointing in the air, using the void as the talisman paper to draw the aura of heaven and earth to draw the talisman. The illusory talismans were quickly formed, turning into various attacks, overwhelming the sky and hitting Yang Tianyou.

"It's a pity. If we had a normal fight, I would still like to have a good fight with you, but time waits for no one..." With a slight sigh, Yang Tianyou waved his right hand, and Liu Changqing and Liu Lingyu launched their flying swords, which were cultivated by the Qingyang Demon. Attack from the side and rear.

At the same time, thirty Qi-training monks also controlled the Five-Element Rock Formation to help, while Yang Tianyou rushed in with a knife, like a dragon from the Tengyuan, bringing with it gusts of wind and roar, heading straight towards the Qingyang Demonic Cultivator.