Chapter 162 I, Huang Chunhua, am at odds with the devil cultivator
"How are you going to die?"
Yun Zhan's voice was like a cold current falling from the sky, making the remaining foundation-building demonic cultivators look miserable.
They looked back and saw that all the Qi Practitioners on their side had been killed, and there were seven or eight Foundation Builders on the other side who were free. With such overwhelming power, the hope of victory was slim.
"Don't give up. Once Elder Guikong kills the Immortal Golden Pill, we will still have hope."
A demon cultivator on the eighth level of the foundation shouted loudly. The person he was fighting was none other than Huang Chunhua, the ancestor of the Huang family in Taohua Town.
However, this foundation-building demonic cultivator screamed loudly, but his figure moved out of the battle circle unknowingly. It was obvious that he had the idea of dead Taoist friends and immortal Taoists, and wanted other demonic cultivators to resist desperately, while he Take the opportunity to break out.
After the voice fell, some demon cultivators looked solemn, as if they believed his words and were ready to continue to resist.
There were also some demon cultivators with flickering and erratic eyes, obviously having the same idea.
At this moment, the military morale of the Heisha Sect was completely shattered!
"kill!!"
Yun Zhan didn't give them any time to talk nonsense, he straightened up his spear and pierced it!
Groan! !
The thunder dragon roared, the thunder surged, and the crackling blue-purple thunder light condensed into a thick thunder dragon. With its sinuous body, it lunged at a Foundation-Building Dzogchen Demonic Cultivator, who was Yang Haoyu's opponent.
Upon seeing this, the latter's eyes flashed, and he gave up continuing to activate the Kuntu Cauldron. The light yellow spiritual power surged out, and was poured into the Soul Soul Bell suspended above his head.
when! !
The Danghun Bell, which was fully activated, fully exerted its powerful strength as a second-level top-grade magic weapon.
The invisible sound wave came suddenly, extremely fast. Before the foundation-building demon cultivator could react, he was shaken by the soul-stirring bell and couldn't move, with a confused look on his face.
"good chance!"
Yun Zhan's eyes lit up, and he took this opportunity to hit the thunder dragon three points faster. Accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, the thunder crushed the sky and swept across.
boom! !
The charred corpse fell heavily, hitting the hearts of many demon cultivators like a heavy hammer.
Another pillar fell, the panic could no longer be suppressed, and the Black Demon Cultivators finally fled in all directions.
"run!!"
"Run away quickly, run away separately!"
Hoarse roars echoed across the sky, but the demon cultivator who said the next sentence followed closely behind the two demon cultivators, and the three of them rushed to the northwest together.
This is an extremely cunning guy. He knows very well that surrounded by the immortal lineage, one person will definitely not be able to kill him. Only by gathering the power of several people can it be possible.
As for why he shouted that sentence, it was for no other reason than to distract the immortal monks. As long as his own defense was weak, it was enough.
The other two demon cultivators were not fools. They understood instantly, so they did not point it out. Instead, when they glanced at the fleeing demon cultivators with their peripheral vision, the corners of their mouths curled up slightly.
The situation on the battlefield suddenly changed, and Immortal Dao Foundation Establishment began to encircle them. Their mission was not to kill the demon cultivators, but to hold them back.
With Yun Zhan here, as long as they are successfully held back, these demonic cultivators will be dead.
What a coincidence, the direction of the attack of the three demon cultivators was exactly the direction where Huang Chunhua was.
"Get out of the way, old man, don't force us to fight to the death!" The demon cultivator at the front roared with hysterical madness.
Huang Chunhua's eyes narrowed slightly, "You and other demon thieves still want to threaten me and seek death!"
As he spoke, he used his magic weapon to hit several demon cultivators, but somehow, the magic weapon was knocked crooked.
The three demon cultivators looked overjoyed and saw Huang Chunhua's intention. This one obviously didn't want to fight, but he was afraid of being held accountable, so he pretended.
The demon cultivator didn't expose it, this was the result they wanted, just a few minutes faster and galloped away.
"Hmph, where do you want to go?"
A low roar filled with murderous intent was heard, followed by a round of soul-stirring invisible bells.
hum! !
The Danghun Bell once again performed a feat, and the souls of the three demon cultivators were shaken to the point that their consciousness was muddled and they were confused.
Although they recovered within a few breaths, what came face to face was Yun Zhan's thunder spear.
boom! !
The three figures flew out in response. Yun Zhan glanced at Huang Chunhua coldly, turned into lightning and chased after them.
Yang Haoyu held the Kun Earth Cauldron in his hand and the Soul Bell hanging above his head. Shi Shiran flew past Huang Chunhua, not caring about the other person's livid face.
"Damn it, you ruined my good deeds!!" At this moment, Huang Chunhua hated Yang Haoyu.
He felt that it was because Yang Haoyu blocked the demon cultivator that Yun Zhan was dissatisfied with him.
If you don't dare to blame Yunzhan, you can only vent your anger on Yang Haoyu.
"No, we still need to buy the Golden Pill from Luochuan Sect. We can't ruin our relationship. It seems we have to make amends."
Huang Chunhua thought to himself, turned his right hand, and a bronze-colored ball appeared in his palm.
This is his natal magical weapon - the Forbidden Ball, which is of a quality as high as the second level.
It's ironic to say that even people like Zhao Leicong and Yang Haoyu could not possess the best natal magical weapon, but Huang Chunhua actually refined it. It's not because of anything else, it's just that he can use the fruits of the entire family's labor without any scruples.
Sometimes I have to lament that the laws of heaven are unfair, and selfish people have a better life.
Taking out the forbidden air ball, Huang Chunhua's spiritual power circulated, and earth-yellow light bloomed out. He also practiced earth-attribute skills.
"Devil, look at the treasure!"
As the sound fell, the forbidden air ball rose up in the wind, and soon grew to the size of a house, floating in the air and spinning slowly.
hum! !
A substantial wave came from the forbidden air ball. Many magic cultivators felt their bodies sinking. The magic power could not help but stagnate a lot. The space around the body became like a quagmire. Every move was subject to great resistance. .
"it is good!"
"Zodiac Friendly Means!"
"Continue to suppress him, and I will record your contribution after the war!" This was Yun Zhan's voice. He had already figured out Huang Chunhua's temperament. This kind of person must be tempted with benefits.
Sure enough, after hearing Yun Zhan's words, Huang Chunhua moved even harder, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yun, I am sworn in with the demonic cultivator, and I will never let these thieves run away!"
Hearing this, monks such as the Luochuan Sect and the British Zhang family praised loudly, while monks like Yang Haoyu and Liu Changsheng, who knew everything about it, felt uncomfortable and disgusted.
Yun Zhan didn't care so much, and with the spear in his hand like a dragon, he quickly killed the remaining demon cultivators with the cooperation of more and more Immortal Dao Foundation Builders.
It has to be said that although Huang Chunhua's character is not good, his forbidden air ball is indeed a rare treasure, which played a great help in the final battle.
Time passed, and after a quarter of an hour, all the demon cultivators were killed.












