Chapter Seventy-Three: Demon Dao Grandmaster, Heavenly Slaying Remnant Soul

Glancing at the mission log, there was no response, and Zhao Yang knew that this unreliable operation had failed.

It's just a pity that this group of unlucky hot horses suffered in vain.

After trying left and right, there was still nothing to be done, Zhao Yang decided to put it down first, and walked around, maybe suddenly there would be a task prompt.

This time there was no need to fly along the Black Dragon River, Zhao Yang decided to fly forward across the Black Dragon River, anyway, you can go out anywhere in these thirty-three days of ancient roads, and you don't have to be in the original place.

"Boom"

Zhao Yang was flying at an extremely fast speed, when suddenly a dark and faint thunder light exploded in front of him, and he was caught off guard, and was directly blown away, throwing hundreds of meters in the air.

"Who attacked me on my day?"

Finally fixed his figure, Zhao Yang burst out of a rough sentence, and looked down, a dense black cloud shrouded a radius of nearly ten miles, the black cloud was churning, and there was constantly a terrifying laughter coming out of it, and the yin thunder that attacked Zhao Yang was sent out from this demon cloud that was constantly splitting out of the yin thunder.

"Huh! Isn't this a demonic method? How could there still be demons living in the Thirty-Three Days of Kunlun Ancient Road? ”

Although he didn't know the name of this black cloud, Zhao Yang still knew very well that this was a demonic method, after all, such an obvious sign was only available to the demonic way, and it was definitely impossible to have this kind of Dao method like the righteous way, and although the side door was chaotic with various Dao methods, it was impossible to say that there was no such authentic magic.

Although he didn't know how there could be a demon Dao disciple in the thirty-three days of the ancient road, Zhao Yang knew that his task had been completed, and this was what he was referring to.

Sure enough, as he expected, a system prompt came from the task panel that had not responded to the thirty-three ancient paths: "As an authentic sect of the Xuanmen sect and a second-generation disciple of the sect, how can you not walk the world and subdue demons and eliminate demons." The existing demons are chaotic and kill living beings, so please ask the player Maha to destroy the demon and kill this demon. Completing the task will reward a magic weapon and 10,000 merits. ”

"Your old man has finally moved, but my brother has to wait so hard. Let's kill the demons here, right, and look at my brother's methods! ”

It's good to have a reaction, what Zhao Yang is most afraid of is that he has been silent and unresponsive as before. As for whether the demons in this are powerful or not, Zhao Yang is not worried.

With so many means at his disposal, Zhao Yang is confident that as long as he doesn't encounter an opponent like Ao Crocodile who has no power to resist, he will be no problem at all.

After all, with the full force of the Black Dragon River River God Ao Crocodile promised three blows, it is not very difficult to kill the demon who is not too strong to resist at a glance, and if you really can't get it, that chaotic sword qi is not a vegetarian, of course, you are reluctant to say it.

Even if you find the main owner, there is no need to waste time, Zhao Yang raised his hand and threw down a Sun True Fire God Thunder, accompanied by a "boom" A loud earth-shattering sound, the thick black clouds covering a radius of ten miles below met the blazing Sun True Fire, like the rising sun breaking through the darkness of the night, and dissolved nearly one-third of the area in an instant.

This Sun True Fire is really worthy of the name of the nemesis of demons and monsters, and the power of the first level is so huge, it directly cuts off a third of it like a knife cutting butter.

"Ahh Junior, you are asking for your own death, and you don't blame the ancestor for being ruthless. ”

The effect of Zhao Yang's hand was also just now, and the demon who had been unresponsive in the thick fog and black clouds couldn't help but let out an angry roar and issued a death announcement to Zhao Yang.

But from his words, Zhao Yang saw some inwardness, which made Zhao Yang a little surprised. It stands to reason that the strength of a demon who can make a demon cloud that covers the range of nearly ten miles should not be weak, how can he be afraid of a player who is just level fifty.

Unless there are the following possibilities: the first is that this demon is injured and cannot fully exert his full strength; The second is that this demon is cultivating a ** and can't be separated; The third is that this demon is refining a magic treasure, and he can't be separated; The fourth possibility is that this demon knows that Zhao Yang is a disciple of Kunlun, and he doesn't dare to do anything to him.

However, no matter what the reason is, it is impossible for Zhao Yang to stop, it is related to his task and a magic weapon of at least the seventh order, how can he give up because of the threat.

With a move of his hand, he once again condensed a cloud of thunder and thunder and smashed it down, eliminating nearly one-third of the demon cloud below again, and he was so angry that he kept churning and screaming from the demon cloud.

After this, Zhao Yang was even more sure that he guessed that the demon cloud was evaporated by one-third of his own Yuqing Immortal Thunder again, and this demon man couldn't bear it, there must be something strange.

At this time, two-thirds of the demon clouds below disappeared, and the rest was already much thinner, and a huge high platform was faintly seen, surrounded by a large number of black flags, and a hazy black shadow sat at the top of the middle, faintly unable to see clearly.

It wasn't until five minutes later that the second Yuqing Immortal Thunder exploded, sweeping away all the demon clouds and black mist, and the black shadow on the high platform below was clearly displayed in front of Zhao Yang's eyes.

The remnant soul of the Heavenly Slayer Ancestor (legend): A remnant soul left behind by the ancient demon Dao master Tiantu Ancestor after his death.

Level 175, 210,000 life, 650,000 mana, Dao Law: Heaven slaughters nerves, turns demons**

"I'll go, there's still this kind of thing, it's been dead for so long, and it's not dead."

After reading the attributes of the demon man below, Zhao Yang was very surprised, just a remnant soul actually had a legendary-level template of one hundred and seventy-five levels, so how powerful it must be.

Tiantu Ancestor: Ancient Demon Dao Grandmaster, when the immortal world was not broken, the master of the Tiantu Sect, because of the killing of too many calamities, was killed by Yang Jian, a third-generation disciple of the patrol Interpretation Sect, but fortunately, a remnant soul survived, and the hiding place was refined into a part of the thirty-three days by the Yuan Shi Sage, and it was only recently that he gradually became conscious and slowly regained his strength.

Fortunately, it was discovered by Zhao Yang early, with his experience as a Demon Dao Grandmaster, I am afraid that there will be two hundred levels after a while, plus there is no competition and hindrance here, and no one will find it if it goes on, and it is estimated that it is not impossible to finally return to the original heyday.

However, this little insect is estimated to have been discovered by the Yuan Shi Sage a long time ago, and he deliberately stayed for his disciples to make merits.

In front of him was a dark light shining nearly a meter square, and various spirit images continued to flash in the black light, which was estimated to be all kinds of spirit souls captured by the remnant soul of the ancestor on this day.

As one after another spells slammed into the black light, the black light continued to shrink and shrink, becoming darker and deeper.

The remnant soul of the Heavenly Slaughter Ancestor is refining a magic treasure called the Heavenly Slaughter Pearl, originally this magic treasure is the best if it needs to use human souls, but in these thirty-three days, there are no human beings refining treasures for him, and in desperation, he uses the spirit soul instead, although the power has decreased, it can only be used.

Just at the critical moment of refining the magic treasure, there was a Kunlun disciple who passed by here and found the remnant soul of the Heavenly Slaughter Ancestor who was refining the magic treasure, and what was even more odious was that he did it without saying hello.

Although the remnant soul of the Heavenly Slayer Ancestor threatened several times, the kid above still ignored and broke his protective demon cloud, so angry that his three corpses jumped wildly, if it wasn't for the inability to separate, he would definitely arrest that kid and peel his skin and cramp, and taste the pain of demon fire soul refining.

Zhao Yang was not interested in knowing the psychological journey of slaughtering the remnant soul of the ancestor this day, he only knew that this demon was a ruthless person just by refining the magic weapon, and all kinds of conditions met all the conditions for subduing demons and eliminating demons, so Zhao Yang was so simple to start.

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