Chapter 362: There are many means
Zhou Yang still stood beside him as if he had nothing to do, and threw the two body refiners, who were definitely masters no matter where they were placed, to the ground.
But he could clearly feel that the battle intent in his body had been completely stimulated, and he was eager to try, and he was even more delighted.
Zhou Yang couldn't help but feel a little helpless. The soul of this monk in the blood jade must have been a top-level martial idiot before his death, the kind that couldn't walk at all when he saw a fight. But it's right to think about it, if you don't maintain an almost paranoid enthusiasm for getting stronger, you can't enter the Tao with martial arts and become a master.
Although these two body refiners are strong, their shots have reached the point where their strength is released, but as soon as Zhou Yang summoned the martial soul in the blood jade, they were not enough to see at all, and a few close grabs plus anti-joints went down, and the hands and feet of the two of them were broken one after another. However, the martial soul seems to be unfinished, and the majestic battle intent is still improving.
Zhou Yang deliberately spent some energy and time to appease, and then raised his head again and looked at Huangliang Zhenjun.
The onlookers who ate melons gasped one after another, and also looked at Huangliang Zhenjun with some toothache.
That expression was full of doubts, as if to say, this is what you are talking about the immortal cultivators of the Qi Condensation Realm? In less than twenty seconds, you have successively put down three masters who have cultivated to the Yuan Transformation Realm?
How could there be such a Heaven Condensing Qi Realm Immortal Cultivator? Has the atmosphere of the Immortal Cultivation Realm become like this now? Do you have the slightest respect for the realm grading at every turn?
Not only them, but Huangliang Zhenjun was also secretly surprised, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Relying on his vision and knowledge, he didn't even see what method Zhou Yang used? But one thing is more certain, Zhou Yang's realm is indeed a real condensation realm, but there is a strange aura all over his body, and he obviously can't ignore it.
And Huangliang Zhenjun has extremely rich experience in fighting methods, and he can see at a glance that the most critical part of Zhou Yang's entire process of defeating the enemy is to drag the other party away, and after disappearing inexplicably for a period of time, he will already win if he appears again.
In this way, it is simpler, as long as you don't give him a chance to drag him away, and directly use the advantages of the realm to crush it in one go.
And Huangliang Zhenjun was not only not angry, but was overjoyed!
The more weird and extraordinary Zhou Yang's strength is, the more it shows that the secret on his body is extraordinary!
Thinking of the immortal things that appeared in his hands, Huangliang Zhenjun became more and more convinced that this kid had the secrets of the fairy world.
The reason why he agreed to go out of the mountain and deal with the Bixia Sacred Palace was only secondary, and the most important thing was to use this sudden appearance of Zhou Yang to get a way to go to the immortal realm, and fight before the longevity was exhausted.
In fact, Huangliang Zhenjun's longevity is still about 100 years, but this time is really not enough for him who has lived for nearly a thousand years and pursued immortality. When his mentality reaches his level, no status, money, or women can bring the slightest sense of accomplishment, because they have been enjoyed countless times. Only the way to enjoy forever is what he cares about.
Thinking of this, Huangliang Zhenjun stepped forward.
Just such a tiny = action, everyone's hearts are in their throats.
"What's the situation? Huangliang Zhenjun is going to take action in person?"
Everyone in the room knew what that meant. Old monsters like this one all have a shelf and arrogance that ordinary people can't imagine, and they usually want to go to outer space with every move. It's not a special case, and I definitely don't disdain to shoot at an immortal cultivator whose cultivation is lower than his own, let alone a cultivator who is far lower than himself?
Especially in front of so many pairs of eyes, this has to be spread, just like an eighty-year-old birthday star still playing with pee.
This also shows how much the other party attaches importance to Zhou Yang.
"Come on, the little guy is very interesting, can you try to drag me away?"
Before the words fell, the aura of Huangliang Zhenjun Zhou came out majestically, covering every corner of the hall in an instant.
This was the first time that he had completely uncovered the aura on his body and completely released the cultivation realm.
The terrifying coercion appeared on everyone's body in an instant, and what was even more bizarre was that as soon as everyone came into contact with this spiritual pressure, their first reaction was not to be afraid, but to invariably shake their hearts, and each revealed a strange expression.
There are greedy, obsessed, disappointed, and all kinds of reactions are different.
Rao is cultivation has reached the late stage of the Yuanhua Realm, and Yan Baichuan, who can be called a master, also lost his mind for a few seconds, and then bit his tongue fiercely before he barely regained his consciousness.
Seeing that his palms were covered with sweat, Yan Baichuan couldn't help but be a little shocked.
is worthy of the name Huangliang Zhenjun, and his attainments in illusion are really extraordinary. This is just the spiritual pressure that was wantonly released, if the other party deliberately targeted him, it is estimated that Yan Baichuan would have no life.
The master makes a move, and the decision between life and death is often only in an instant.
But this momentum came and went quickly, and Huangliang Zhenjun did not restrain it, but only slightly controlled the scope of influence and aimed it at Zhou Yang.
The other immortal cultivators with relatively low cultivation levels returned to their normal state one after another, and they couldn't help but look at each other in shock.
But the Yuan Transformation Realm cultivator was still like this, Zhou Yang, who had been recognized as a cultivator in the Condensation Qi Realm and was deep in the center of the coercive vortex, seemed to be nothing.
What's even more strange is that his body is faintly emanating, no less than the spiritual pressure of Huangliang Zhenjun, competing with it.
"That's it, it's ......"
Long Jiufeng and Yan Baichuan almost shouted out together.
The spiritual pressure emanating from Zhou Yang's body was exactly the same as the one that suppressed Shi Zhonggang before. It was also from that time that they determined the identity of Zhou Yangtong's predecessors in the Xuan Realm.
A little monk in the condensation realm, the spiritual pressure emitted by it can compete with Huangliang Zhenjun, who believes it, make trouble!
Everyone didn't say it, but they all drew a bigger question mark in their hearts, and some people even speculated whether Huangliang Zhenjun had lost his eyes from the beginning, and deliberately did not change his words out of face.
They never even dreamed that Zhou Yang would have such an anti-heaven thing as blood jade in his hands, which could allow him to emit spiritual pressure and be terrifying, which was equivalent to a low realm, but he was approved with a layer of bluffing wolf skin.
Huang Liang Zhenjun raised his eyebrows: "The little guy has a lot of means!"
After speaking, he rose into the air and went straight to Zhou Yang.
In fact, in the eyes of others, it is as if it is teleporting, leaving only an afterimage between two points.
Even the person concerned, Zhou Yang, was taken aback, and at the same time as the silver light flashed around his body, he suddenly raised his hand, and a series of black shadows rushed out.
The size of the body rises when it sees the wind, and each one becomes a beautiful puppet of about two meters in different styles.