Chapter 35: Halfway Interception
From Lanjiang City to Shangyang County, there are tens of thousands of miles away.
Among them, it is necessary to cross more than a dozen cities, cross mountains and mountains, and pass through some dangerous places.
In some dangerous places, there is not only a threat from fierce beasts, but also many bandits.
It is only a little guy of a warrior and a samurai, it is easy to encounter danger, and because of the appearance of the Demon Dao Trace Sect, the situation in the entire Shangyang County has become a little chaotic, and it is not very safe for a true Yuan-level martial artist to walk alone.
And that's exactly what happened.
Not long after leaving Lanjiang City, when everyone was crossing a mountain forest, they were attacked by a group of bandits, and the leader of this group of bandits was a martial artist who had reached the True Yuan level.
Fortunately, Zhou Yuanhu, who led the team, reached the Diyuan level, if it was led by the rest of the True Yuan-level elders in the family, then under the attack of this group of bandits, they would have to protect the juniors of the family, and if they were afraid, it was very likely that the bandits would have an opportunity.
Zhou Yuanhu was a Diyuan-level powerhouse, and after killing the leader of this group of bandits with one palm, he immediately dispersed in a hurry.
When entering a forest, a yin wind suddenly blew, the temperature around him plummeted, and a cold and violent air spread in the air, and Zhou Chen and the others were immediately covered by ice.
The biting cold aura was like a steel needle, frantically stabbing at every part of his body.
Under that severe pain, the internal organs of Zhou Chen's body, even the flesh and blood, were distorted, and the flow speed of blood also slowed down, and there was a tendency to be frozen.
At this moment, a black shadow flashed like a ghost, attacking and killing Zhou Yuanhu.
"It's not good, there is an attack by a strong person who has reached the Earth Yuan level!"
Zhou Yuanhu let out a roar, and the majestic True Yuan in his body also roared out, and a black ocean phantom appeared faintly in the void, and in the black ocean, there was a dragon churning.
Martial arts in the middle of the ground level, and the Black Sea Fury Jiao Fist.
Zhou Yuanhu punched out like a dragon, broke up this yin wind, and then fought with the black shadow.
Zhou Chen had already begun to cleanse his internal organs, so he recovered as soon as possible and forced the cold qi out of his body.
As for Zhou Feng, Zhou Lei and others, they are only Waigang cultivators, and some are only qi pulse martial artists, and they have not yet been able to force out the cold qi that invades their bodies, so they can only rely on Zhou Chen to make a move to expel the cold qi.
"In addition to the cold and earthly evil aura, there is also a demonic aura, this earth-level powerhouse is a demonic demon. ”
Zhou Chen's face was extremely solemn, he never expected that when he went to Shangyang County on this trip, he would be attacked by the Diyuan-level demon demons.
And he guessed that most of this Diyuan-level Demon Dao demon was from the Ghost Bone Sect.
Diyuan-level, there is actually a Diyuan-level powerhouse, you really look up to me!
The Yuan Martial Realm is divided into True Yuan Level, Earth Yuan Level, and Tian Yuan Level.
The true yuan level, known as a martial artist, is qualified to open academies, martial arts halls, and teach students.
In Lanjiang City, the Zhenyuan-level martial artist can be regarded as a strong person, even in the most prosperous county town in Shangyang County, he is quite a status, and joining some big forces is enough to serve as a small leader.
Diyuan-level powerhouses, no matter where they go, their status will not be low.
For example, in a large sect like the Qingyun Sect, it is enough to serve as a Dharma protector and belongs to the middle level.
If you join the imperial court, you are at least an official of the fifth rank or above, and when you enter the army, you can be a general of 10,000 people and lead tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.
Therefore, the Diyuan-level powerhouse is also called a military general.
In some small cities and medium-sized cities, there are often two or three military generals sitting in the town, commanding soldiers and horses, assisting the city lord to govern and govern the city, which is also the fundamental reason why the city lord can deter local forces.
"Look for death!"
The black-robed old man sneered, the pores of his whole body shook, and the majestic True Yuan roared out, turning into a huge ghost figure behind him, more than ten meters high, with a green face and fangs, his mouth opened, and the air around him suddenly roared.
The air was suddenly sucked dry by the blue-faced fanged ghost, forming a vacuum.
Then, it was swallowed towards the dragon transformed by the true element in the air.
The black dragon moved in the air, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, the sharp dragon claws collided with the huge mouth of the blue-faced fanged ghost, and the true yuan collided violently, erupting into terrible fluctuations, the air waves emptied, and the surrounding trees fell one after another, and some turned into sawdust and were blown into the sky and flew around.
"Retreat!"
After Zhou Chen dispersed the cold and evil qi in everyone's body, he immediately retreated.
The fluctuations caused by the battle of the Earth Yuan level martial artists, even if it is a trace of aftermath that spreads, are enough to seriously injure the True Yuan level martial artists, and below the True Yuan level, they will die if they touch it.
The crowd retreated for miles, but the tremendous movement of the battle still made people's hearts palpitate.
A few miles away, there seemed to be two black clouds shrouded, one with a black dragon churning in it, and the other black cloud with a green-faced fanged ghost, constantly colliding, fighting, and tearing apart.
Whether it is the black dragon or the blue-faced fanged ghost, they are all transformed by the true element, as if it is the third hand that has been differentiated, and the ordinary manifestation of the true element creature is defeated, and it will also suffer heavy damage.
"Something is wrong!"
The rest of the disciples of the Zhou family couldn't see through the scene in the black clouds, but Zhou Chen opened his delusional eyes, and he could see through the black clouds the scene of tearing and killing, the black dragon was at a disadvantage, and it was not the opponent of the blue-faced fanged ghost.
Although grandfather Zhou Yuanhu and this black-robed old man are both earth-level yuan, in terms of the quality of the true yuan, it seems that they are inferior to the black-robed old man, and the true yuan is not as strong as the black-robed old man.
The black-robed old man is afraid that he has reached the late stage of the Earth Yuan level, while Zhou Yuanhu is only in the middle stage of the Earth Yuan level.
The Demon Dao Demon has strange methods, and his moves are vicious, and he surpasses Zhou Yuanhu in cultivation, and the latter is defeated sooner or later, and the reason why the black-robed old man did not immediately kill him is to prevent Zhou Yuanhu from dying and breaking the net.
Zhou Yuanhu is also a mid-level cultivator of the Earth Yuan level, if he really reaches a desperate situation, the power that bursts out before he dies is enough for the old man in the black robe to drink a pot, so he uses the kung fu of a water mill to consume Zhou Yuanhu to death.
The blue-faced fanged ghost shadow suppresses the black dragon, and it contains a highly poisonous gas, the injuries on Zhou Yuanhu's body accumulate little by little, and the poisonous gas also invades little by little, these small injuries continue to accumulate, and finally become fatal injuries.
The old man in the black robe was also very cunning, Zhou Yuanhu wanted to fight hard several times, but the old man in the black robe retreated directly, and did not fight with Zhou Yuanhu at all, and after his momentum fell from the peak, he killed back.
After repeating this, Zhou Yuanhu was like a frog boiled in warm water, and gradually fell into a desperate situation.
"I've been playing with you for so long, it's time to finish, let me die!"
The black-robed old man felt that the time was almost up, and the vast and endless true yuan power in his body swept out, and the power of the blue-faced fanged ghost suddenly increased by several percent, tearing the black dragon apart, and swallowing it towards Zhou Yuanhu in one bite.