Chapter 701: The White Bone Palace
At this time, the prototype of the black-robed man's Yuan Shen had already left his body, and he was about to take the opportunity to escape, Zhou Yang wanted to destroy his Yuan Shen, but the white bone had already attacked, and he had to withdraw to dodge.
The prototype of the black-robed man's primordial spirit took advantage of this gap and swept away into the distance.
Zhou Yang drove the Demon Suppression Tower to resist the white bone magic weapon, his face was full of rage, if it wasn't for the white-robed man to stop him, how could that person's Yuan Shen escape?
So he sprinkled all his anger on the white-robed man, and while he tried his best to suppress the Demon Suppression Tower, he frequently used the spirit sword technique, forcing the white-robed man to retreat again and again.
The prototype of the black-robed cultivator, the primordial god, shot out, thinking that he had escaped from Zhou Yang's clutches, but his luck was too bad.
When he fled, he glared at Zhou Yang resentfully, secretly thinking that he would take revenge one day, but without precautions, he plunged headlong into the battlefield of the other two Jindan masters.
However, the two Jindan masters were both fire cultivators, and they were performing their own fire-based stunts, and the devastated black-robed man, whose primordial form was wrapped in blazing flames, instantly turned into ashes.
The white-robed demon cultivator was shocked by Zhou Yang's ferocity, he never expected that this person was not only scheming, booby-trapping his companions, but also manipulating the superior magic weapon at the same time, he could also perform high-level Taoist techniques, it seemed that he had encountered a hard stubble.
However, this person's demon cultivation skills are also very good, and under the suppression of the demon suppression ringtone, Zhou Yang's attacks were resolved one by one.
After hundreds of moves, the white-robed cultivator sneered secretly, although this person's strength is strong, although the magic weapon is good, but after all, the cultivation is there, and he can only exert a small part of the power of this superior magic weapon, and the threat to himself is very limited.
His guess was not bad, although the Demon Suppression Tower had the effect of suppressing the Demon Cultivation Yuanshen, but it was under the premise that it needed the power of a large amount of Jindan to control, but the mana of the Chu Dan realm was really strong, and it was not enough to fully exert it.
But Zhou Yang is not a simple beginner Dan cultivator, in terms of cultivation, it is no problem to say that he is the early peak, and the power of the fire golden pill is extremely surging, which is enough to support.
The two exchanged hundreds of moves, and the white-robed man suddenly pointed into the air, and the white bone suddenly became larger, instantly turning into a huge palace full of white bones, and Xiang Zhou Yang was under the hood.
Countless vague phantoms suddenly sprang out from the palace, and each of them stretched out their miserable white hands, constantly beckoning to Zhou Yang.
At the same time, Zhou Yang's soul trembled suddenly, and two figures instantly appeared in front of him, first blurred, and then clear.
Those two figures were none other than his parents!
His parents were beckoning him to come home.
At this time, his mother opened her hands to hold him in her warm arms, and his father was looking at him with kind eyes, hoping that he would soon return to his mother's arms.
Zhou Yang's eyes were misty, and his soul slowly rose from the divine platform, flying towards the White Bone Palace, but his body did not move.
The white-robed man smiled gloomily, knowing that Zhou Yang was controlled by his magic weapon and was about to become a wisp of his soul, so he injected more magic power into the magic weapon, wanting to end the other party as soon as possible.
Zhou Yang was completely mired in illusion, he needed the warm embrace of his parents, he needed their kindness, at this moment he left everything behind, and just wanted to throw himself into their warm embrace.
The Demon Suppression Tower trembled slightly, and it was about to fall due to the loss of Zhou Yang's mental control.
However, just as the mental imprint in the magic weapon completely disappeared, a vague shadow suddenly flew out of the tower, and the shadow grabbed the trace of Zhou Yang's soul that was about to disappear, and dragged it into the tower with all his might, snatching it back alive.
Not only that, but the pull of the shadow also pulled Zhou Yang's other soul into the pagoda.
Zhou Yang's soul was in pain, and he suddenly woke up from the illusion, and found that he had left his body, and he was only one line away from the White Bone Palace before it was about to be ingested.
The white-robed man was pinching himself, and suddenly felt that Zhou Yang's soul was out of control, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly made the White Bone Palace under the hood, wanting to forcibly include Zhou Yang's body in it.
However, Zhou Yang had already woken up, and instantly controlled the Demon Suppression Tower to collide upward, and the two magic weapons intersected, in addition to the sound of clanging, there was also the crisp sound of the Demon Suppression Bell.
At this moment, Zhou Yang felt that his connection with the Demon Suppression Pagoda was much stronger than before, and he also felt that the power of the pagoda was much greater.
As soon as he hit it, the other party's white bone palace flew out, and the white-robed man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly hugged his head and howled.
Zhou Yang understood that this was because of the Demon Suppression Lingyin, and it was at the moment when the two treasures collided that the Demon Suppression Lingyin hit the prototype of the white-robed man's Yuan Shen hard!
God-given opportunity, the other party has such a big flaw and gap, how can Zhou Yang misplace, he wants to use his own way to govern others.
With the power of his powerful divine soul, he quickly unleashed the Holy Martial Forbidden Divine Technique.
The white-robed man was in pain, and at this time, another divine consciousness broke into his soul, very domineering, unstoppable, and his goal was very clear, to take advantage of the weakness of his primordial spirit to completely control him.
But the white-robed man is not an idle person, he majored in the Divine Soul Illusion Technique, and his soul power is naturally not comparable to the ordinary golden pill. He was struck by this spirit, but he sobered up a lot, endured the great pain and began to fight back strongly.
Zhou Yang felt that his divine soul was stagnant, and the forbidden divine technique was obviously blocked.
This is the first time he has cast the forbidden god technique on the Jindan master, and he has no experience at all, and the Jindan master has just become a primordial god, and his soul power has increased greatly, and it is very difficult to control.
Besides, this is a battlefield, not just the two of them, Zhou Yang not only fights against the white-robed man, but also has to guard against other people's sneak attacks, and when he is distracted, he can't completely sink his soul, so the two of them are deadlocked.
What broke the balance was a white light that came out of nowhere, and that white light was extremely fast, heading straight to the back of the white-robed man's heart.
The white-robed person is a Jindan master, and his ability to see and listen to all directions is far from being comparable to others, he not only sensed the attack of the white light, but also understood in his heart that this white light was also from the attack of the Jindan master.
However, the worst thing is that although he sensed the danger, he was at a critical juncture at this time, and if the doppelganger dodged, he would have to use part of his mind. In that case, in the battle between the gods and souls of the two sides, he is likely to lose miserably, and what awaits him will be the tragic end of becoming the puppet of the other party.
But if he ignored this white light, his body would be ruined.
It's a dilemma!
Although his hesitation was only in an instant, but the master made a move, only fighting for the slightest, and the instantaneous hesitation of the white-robed man gave Zhou Yang an opportunity to take advantage of, and he obviously felt the slightest fluctuation of the other party's spirit.