Chapter 214: Calamity

In a densely populated street, a woman in purple walked to a corner with a slight hurried step and disappeared into the crowd.

A moment later, one or two monks from the crowd hurried over.

On the roof, a masked man was staring at everything with his hands around him, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

The same scene took place in other locations, and a figure flickered in the air a few times, and suddenly landed on a remote path.

"Hand over the Broken Yuan Dan, otherwise you're welcome to blame me!" A gray-robed man with long hair and a shawl snapped.

And in front of him, it was the woman in purple who had just photographed Po Yuan Dan.

"Breaking Yuan Dan is also something you can get involved in?" At this moment, two mid-stage Jindan monks who were walking side by side suddenly appeared on the path, and they seemed to be in a group.

The gray-robed man saw that these two people exuded an aura that was not weaker than him, and his face changed slightly.

The woman in purple was unmoved by the appearance of these three people, and even kept her eyes on the roof.

"Huh?" The two Jindan monks sensed that something was wrong and followed her gaze.

I saw that a large amount of spiritual light suddenly condensed in the originally ordinary void, and then a masked man appeared there.

"A group of ants also want to get the Broken Yuan Dan? Get out of here! The masked man said, and the aura on his body was released around.

The three Jindan monks immediately injured a ray of light, condensing a layer of spiritual light protection.

"Late Jindan!" The gray-robed man's face twitched slightly.

"Even if it's in the late Jindan! If you want to get the Broken Yuan Dan, you have to speak with your ability. A man with tied hair grabbed five fingers and held a halberd tightly in his hand.

Seeing that these four people were about to make a big move, the woman in purple seized the opportunity to turn into a long rainbow and leave, and at the same time threw out four silver talismans.

The talismans shot at the four of them, turning into a golden cage that trapped them there.

"What!" The man with the hair didn't expect the woman to fly away directly in front of everyone.

"Damn it!" The gray-robed man shouted angrily, his body was full of inspiration, and he broke through the cage directly, and then chased after him with a single mention.

The other three Jindan monks also broke the cage with their own powers, and chased after them in a rage.

Just as they left, a young man in a red robe slowly walked out of the void.

"I wanted to teach these people a lesson, but it would be better to lure them out of the city." Dongfang Zimo withdrew his divine sense, and the whole person disappeared again.

Above a peach forest, several rays of light chased in the air, and one of the purple rays had to stop to reveal a woman with an outstanding demeanor, holding a purple long sword and cutting a huge spirit insect in two, and the viscous green liquid was sprinkled all over the ground.

"My Flying Mantis!" The man with the bundled hair watched the Jindan stage spirit beast that he had so hard cultivated be destroyed like this, and he immediately gritted his teeth in anger.

The man with the bundle of hair fled and flew away with a halberd.

The woman in purple stabbed out with a flick of her wrist and fought with the man with the bundled hair.

From a distance, it seems that two rays of light collide in the air from time to time.

One of the yellow-robed monks with the man with the bundled hair looked solemnly, and from time to time stared at the other two monks in the distance.

The gray-robed man had a deep look on his face, and he didn't look like he wanted to make a move in advance.

The masked man's eyes were firm and sharp, and he suddenly slapped the storage bag, and a strange turquoise pagoda was held in his hand.

Without saying a word, the masked man directly sacrificed the pagoda, and recited the magic trick, and the pagoda quickly grew larger in the air, constantly exuding an eerie and eerie aura.

Seeing this scene, the yellow-robed monk frowned, and kept looking back and forth from the direction of the man with the bundled hair and the pagoda.

When the masked man finished reciting the formula, a ray of light from his fingertips fell on the pagoda, and in an instant, there was a terrible scream of ghosts crying wolves in the pagoda, and one by one the dead souls flew out of the pagoda, and soon the air was filled with hundreds of dead souls, and all of them rushed towards the woman in purple and the man with the bundled hair.

"Xiao Xiao's generation dares to sneak attack!" The man with the bundled hair waved his magic weapon in shock, slashing all the souls that flew at him, and then glared at the masked man angrily.

The masked man looked at everything with cold eyes, and the pagoda on the side was still releasing the souls of the dead.

Dongfang Zimo, who was hiding in the dark and watching, stared at the strange pagoda and felt that this thing was quite extraordinary.

Seeing that Ziyun was surrounded by a large group of dead souls, Dongfang Zimo was about to make a move, when he suddenly sensed something, and the whole person stood in place with a solemn expression.

Originally, a large number of dead souls were scattered under the illumination of a treasure mirror, and even the pagoda fell into the hands of a tall man in blue and white robes in a flash.

"My Soul Eater Tower!" The masked man found that he could not control the pagoda, and he screamed in horror.

"Oh? Soul Eater? Yes, this magic weapon is accepted. Yang Chen looked at the turquoise pagoda in his hand and was very satisfied with putting it into the storage bag.

"Bold! You! Yes? Yuan...... Infant Monk! The masked man was as irritable as thunder, and when he was thinking about teaching this person a lesson, he found that the monk in the middle of the infancy on the other side suddenly turned pale with fright, and in a hurry, he turned directly into a ball of Changhong and was about to flee.

"I'll leave if I let you go!" Yang Chen's face sank, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw out a golden light, and under a closer look, it was a golden spear.

The masked man sensed that a breath of death was approaching, and seeing that he could not escape, the masked man gritted his teeth and offered a shield engraved with evil spirits.

The Heavenly Thunder God Spear fiercely stabbed at the shield, bursting out with a trace of golden arc, the shield only lasted for a few breaths before it was broken, and the Heavenly Thunder God Spear directly passed through the masked man's body, and inspired a large number of golden arcs.

With a scream, a charred corpse fell from the sky.

Before the Heavenly Thunder God Spear returned, he also brought back a storage bag, which was scraped from the dead masked man.

Yang Chen put away the storage bag, and his eyes fell on the other three Jindan monks.

Seeing that the man with the highest mask had been killed by the other party, these three people naturally had no intention of resisting at the moment, so they scattered and fled for their lives.

"Humph! Just move the lower muscles. Yang Chen held the Heavenly Thunder Divine Spear tightly, and his body turned into a rainbow to chase after him.

Ziyun in the distance saw Yang Chen appear again at this time, his face became pale for a while, and he flew away from this place without hesitation.

Just as she was thousands of miles away, there was a scream behind her from time to time.

Ziyun's heart was beating wildly, and his divine sense kept sweeping around.

"Senior Sister Ziyun, where are you going to flee?"

The sudden sound startled Ziyun, and she found that Yang Chen appeared in front of her at some point, staring at her with a sneer.