Chapter 361: Killer Feature
"Okay, so you're a liar. It's really blind to your dog's eyes, and you dare to run to the real monarch to die, and you can be arrested without restraining your hands!"
A figure rushed out of the oblique stab, and after receiving Yan Baichuan's eye signal, he roared and rushed towards Zhou Yang.
His name is Yanyan, and he is Yan Baichuan's apprentice who took him in and cultivated, and he is also one of his adopted sons. Wait on the side in advance, waiting for Yan Baichuan's orders at any time.
Yan Yan is not young, but from the outside, he is a few years older than Yan Baichuan, but his cultivation is not water at all, and he is enough to have the early stage of the Yuan Transformation Realm. Among the Chu Tianmeng, it can be regarded as the top of the pyramid second only to several family heads.
A cultivator of the Yuanhua Realm, dealing with a swaggering and deceitful Qi Condensing Realm immortal cultivator, how can it not be caught, that is not crushing?
Everyone is not optimistic about Zhou Yang, and some people who know the inside story have begun to secretly envy Yan Baichuan, and after taking Zhou Yang, the many precious resources in his hands are naturally not spared.
But just when everyone thought that there was no suspense about the result, a mutation protruded!
Yan rushed in front of Zhou Yang, pinched out the magic trick with one hand, and saw that the offensive was unstoppable.
But Zhou Yang did not panic at all, did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to meet the other party.
Yan Yan was slightly surprised, but before he could react, he only felt that the silver light flashed in front of him, and the scene in front of him changed instantly, and Zhou Yang and the two of them inexplicably arrived in a mysterious space that they had never seen before.
It was Zhou Yang who took action and brought him into the garbage station together.
It all happened in the blink of an eye.
The stern didn't have time to think about it, and it was habitually pushed out with one hand.
He has cast this trick more than 10,000 times, it is even more familiar than walking and eating, and according to experience, Zhou Yang should have been seriously injured and lying on the ground.
But this time the situation is a little different.
The hands were pushed out flat, but there was no change in the surroundings, and even the aura fluctuations could not be felt.
Stern stunned for a moment, withdrew his hands and stared at the palms of his hands.
That's right, he could clearly feel that the aura was still stored in the meridians in his body and had not dissipated. But I tried my best to urge it several times in a row, but the aura in the bidding did not move at all. It's as if it's out of his control.
"What the hell is this!"
Yan Yan finally panicked a little, and he immediately sensed that something was wrong.
At this time, the space he was in was like an isolated secret room, and he couldn't feel even the slightest bit of aura.
As we all know, everywhere on earth, there is more or less aura in the air, and the difference is only in quantity or quality. But here......
Yan Yan looked up in confusion, and the sight before him made him shudder.
Zhou Yang in front of him took a few steps back, and standing in front of him was a dense circle of puppets.
That's right, dozens of puppets were ready to go, and they surrounded him in the middle, and judging by the light on their bodies, they all had aura.
Before he could scream, all kinds of completely different techniques of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, wind and thunder bombarded his body.
"Huh!"
Zhou Yang's body appeared in front of everyone again, and he was still carrying a half-dead stern in his hand.
It's all complicated to say, but it can happen in practice, in just about ten seconds.
In the eyes of many onlookers, it was a vain attempt to attack Zhou Yang, but the two of them disappeared in the package of silver light, and then reappeared, and Yan Yan was already invisible.
Look at him again, the strong man in everyone's minds, Yan Laohu Yan Baichuan's godson and high apprentice, a strong man who can enter the Yuanhua realm, only disappeared for a few seconds, and he was embarrassed!
The whole body is covered with fresh scars, and the most strange thing is that the attributes of these wounds are not the same. A piece of flesh cut by a sharp weapon on his shoulder, the clothes on his buttocks were scorched, and there was green smoke emitting from it, obviously he was attacked by the fire attribute exercise, but his clothes were soaking wet, and he could feel a cold breath from a long distance, as if he had been abused by the water attribute exercise.
"This ......"
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what the situation was.
Looking at his embarrassed and miserable appearance, it was clear that there were many immortal cultivators with different attributes who attacked him at the same time. But this is not scientific, it is strict, but it is a strong man in the Yuanhua Realm, and the gap in the realm cannot be crossed, which is already common knowledge of everyone.
If you want to abuse him like this in a short period of time, it is conservatively estimated that there must be seven or eight or even more immortal cultivators of the same level to attack at the same time, otherwise even a hundred people from the Condensation Realm will not be enough. But where did Zhou Yang find so many helpers this time?
Yan Baichuan and Long Jiufeng immediately thought that Zhou Yang would become a puppet. But he is stern and will not be restrained, he is a monk of the condensation realm, no matter what, it is impossible to exert the power beyond the realm, make trouble!
But they never dreamed that there was such a strange space as a garbage dump in the world. Except for Zhou Yang, who is the master, once the other immortal cultivators enter, they will be locked up and cultivated, and they will not be able to mobilize the slightest aura, and even life and death are between Zhou Yang's thoughts.
To put it bluntly, once Zhou Yang's authority is raised to the highest level, then he is a veritable god in this space, and it is impossible for anyone to defeat him on his territory.
In the eyes of the onlookers who did not know the truth, this scene was simply too visually impactful. What's more, they couldn't guess what method Zhou Yang used, and the unknown was the most frightening.
Coincidentally, everyone's eyes secretly looked at Huangliang Zhenjun and found that he was expressionless, but he no longer had the self-confidence that he had just now, and looked at Zhou Yang carefully.
Obviously, Huangliang Zhenjun also failed to see through the methods used by the other party, and now he is quite embarrassed.
"It seems that they are fighting with immortals, and they don't know who wins and who loses, but it's better for our little shrimp to stay away and save it from being affected. Even if Zhou Yang is not a monster of the level of Huangliang Zhenjun, it is not simple, it is not easy to mess with!"
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they have made up their minds.
But Yan Baichuan gritted his teeth and had already made up his mind. Now that the soldiers of the Bixia Holy Palace are in the city, it is not worth wasting time on Zhou Yang.
Another look came over him, and two of his subordinates understood, and walked up hard.
These two people are the best among the dead soldiers raised by Yan Baichuan, and they are both body cultivators who have not cultivated. If the front is tough, the power that erupts is about equal to that of a low-level version of the Yuanhua Realm Immortal Cultivator.
I have to say that Yan Baichuan's eyes are still very vicious. If Zhou Yang only had the killer weapon of ambushing puppets at the garbage station, he would probably suffer a loss. In the case that the opponent does not use aura, even if he enters the garbage station, the combat power will not be weakened too much.
But it's a pity that in addition to cultivation, Zhou Yang summoned the blood jade possession, and he was still a hand-to-hand combat master against the sky.
The two disappeared again, this time for a little longer. But when it reappeared after more than ten seconds, everyone's limbs were broken off joints, and even their chins were dislocated by people with superb grappling techniques, and they could only lie on the ground like dead fish and scream.