It is precisely because of the threat of the thunderbolt that both sides are getting more and more ruthless, and they must kill each other as quickly as possible, so as not to let each other have a chance to detonate the thunderbolt.

Of course, not everyone owns a Thunderbolt, even low-grade goods. Because each one is sky-high, ordinary people can't afford it at all, and even ordinary Jindan masters have to grit their teeth, so there may not be one among tens of thousands of people.

But even so, with the huge power of the thunderbolt, the casualties on both sides were not small.

Zhou Yang was furious, shook his palms together, and flames swept out, turning the black-clothed people into ashes.

His fierceness finally attracted the attention of the enemy master, and as soon as he came, two rays of light slammed towards Zhou Yang, one left and one right.

One of them's retreat was as black as ink, the whole person seemed to be wrapped in black clouds, and the figure in the retreat was dressed in a black robe, which was even more weird and hideous.

The other person's retreat was a miserable white color, and the dress of the person in the retreat was diametrically opposed to that person, but a white robe with a round white crown on his head, and if he was not moving, he would not have seen anyone in the retreat.

"Demon Cultivator!" Zhou Yang's eyes shot out two rays of light, and at the same time, his heart sank.

The two people who rushed over were not cultivators, but demon cultivators.

Zhou Yang saw the difference at a glance, but he was not afraid, but looked forward to it even more, isn't the demon in the Demon Suppression Tower Town!

He didn't kill Jin Dan one or two, although it was a demon cultivator, but it was only the peak of the early stage of Jin Dan, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

And these two masters are not the previous gang, they can see through Zhou Yang's true strength at a glance, it is just Chu Dan.

"How these two people are dressed like black and white, more ugly than the ghosts who came up from the underworld, what two freaks!"

Zhou Yang thought so, and said the same thing on his lips, and his voice was not small, the two Jindan Demon Cultivators heard it clearly, and they were immediately so angry that they even trembled.

"Little bald donkey, you are looking for death!" The white-robed man took the lead, and a miserable white light shot away, heading straight for Zhou Yang's chest.

Seeing this, the black-robed man did not hesitate to let out a large cloud of black qi and suddenly covered Zhou Yang's whole body.

Under normal circumstances, the dignified Jindan early peak master would not bother to besiege the mere early Dan cultivators, but the demon cultivators don't talk about this, they only need the result, and they don't care about the process.

Although Zhou Yang was confident, he didn't dare to be careless, because this was the first time he had fought against a Jindan-level demon cultivator.

He took advantage of the situation and retreated, and his left hand appeared Demon Suppression Tower, using this tower to resist the miserable white light, while his right hand instantly struck a large Burning Heaven Hand, using Netherfire to deal with the black demonic energy.

Facing the Ling Li blow of the two Jindan masters, Zhou Yang was calm and unhurried, and easily resolved it with only two moves. Not only that, but the Demon Suppression Tower continued to castrate, and continued to crash into the white-robed man.

The two demon cultivators were very surprised, this young man dissolved their attack in two moves, and he still had the strength to fight back, it seemed that those people before died unjustly.

The white-robed man swung out a palm again, and shook the Demon Suppression Pagoda hard, which blocked the pagoda's attack. However, the crisp ringing of the bell made him tremble, and the spirit was a little restless.

Not only him, but also the black-robed man.

Not only were the two of them frightened, but Zhou Yang was even more keenly aware of their abnormality, first stunned, and then overjoyed, it turned out that this ringtone was still so wonderful!

He used to think that the bell on the pagoda was just an ornament, and he had been fighting the enemy for a long time, and he didn't find any other use, but the bell rang every time he fought, which made him a little unhappy.

But he didn't expect that the bell was specifically for demon cultivation, and it was an attack on the primordial gods, which he was overjoyed.

Only now did he understand that every part of the Demon Suppression Tower had its reason for existence, and it could play an unimaginable role.

A word instantly appeared in Zhou Yang's mind: Demon Suppression Ringtone.

The eyes of the two demon cultivators were also full of light, not only could this person block their attacks at the same time, but this pagoda also had a huge power on them.

"Little bald donkey, this pagoda of yours is good, if you can hand it over, the two of us may be able to let you go, how about it?" The black-robed man stabilized his mind, and did not rush to attack, but said temptingly.

His voice was slow, extremely unpleasant, and his tone was jerky, like a night ghost howling.

"Hehe, yes, if you dedicate this tower, the two of us will turn around and leave, and we will never embarrass you again!" The white-robed man was stunned, reacted instantly, and said with a slow yin smile.

Zhou Yang didn't expect these two guys to say this, he was funny in his heart, but he said: "Offer the pagoda, will you really let me go?"

"Of course, we are all Jindan, how can we coax the cultivators of the same realm? If you hand over the pagoda, the two of us will kill you elsewhere and let you live. The black-robed man nodded solemnly.

He didn't expect this person to be a little shaken so quickly, and his heart was full of disdain. No wonder the Sun Shooting City will be easily breached, it turns out that the cultivators of Hezhou are so greedy for life and afraid of death.

Zhou Yang groaned slightly, then raised his head again and said, "Two of you, there is only one treasure, if I give it to you, he will be unhappy." But if you give it to him, you will not be happy, and when the time comes, those who get the treasure may let me go, but if you don't get it, you will be killed, what should I do?"

The two glanced at each other, and both saw a look of banter in each other's gazes.

"It's not your ......" The black-robed man had just retracted his gaze, and before he finished speaking, a trace of spiritual power was generated in front of him, and two short swords suddenly appeared, stabbing at his eyes in an instant.

The attack was so strange that he had just been a little distracted, and at such a close distance, it was almost impossible to avoid it completely.

However, Jin Dan is Jin Dan, and he didn't even have a tenth of a breath in his stunned time, so he reacted, and when the short sword was only a millimeter away from his eyes, two streams of black gas suddenly shot out of his eyes and rolled directly towards the short sword.

At the same time, his head jerked back, trying to avoid the sharp blow.

The two black qi that shot out of the eyes of the black-robed man were extremely fierce, like two small snakes that wrapped around Zhou Yang's short sword, delaying their attack speed, although it was only for a moment, but this time was enough for the Jindan master.

As the black-robed man looked up, two short swords whistled past the tip of his nose, startling him into a cold sweat.

However, when he looked up again, his neck suddenly felt cold, and in his stunned gaze, he actually saw his head and body separated!

All this happened in an instant, and the white-robed man had no time to rescue, so he could only watch his companion's head move.

In a fit of rage, he directly sacrificed a white bone, which was about five feet long, thick at one end and thin at the other, and the color was whiter than his face.

There is no such long bone in the human body, but it gives the impression that this white bone is from the human body.