The statue of the White Emperor is buried in the mountain by these sectists on weekdays, and it is not simply arranged to put an altar on it, and it is not covered up at all.

If that's the case, even if the White Emperor Sect's stronghold is in the mountains, it's impossible not to be discovered.

Ping Ningjun has not been wasted to this extent. The stronghold is nowhere to be found.

It is precisely because they are also of the Terrans that this skin is the best means of camouflage among the Terrans, and it is difficult for these White Emperor Sect members to find out. If you don't make trouble, you don't know that these people are vicious!

The weaker it is, the weaker and imperceptible the demonic power on the body.

The statue of the White Emperor that is being sacrificed in the distance now is a big treasure for Zheyang Ling, and there is no reason to let it go.

It may be that on this night, the sacrificial activities are over, and this idol is hidden by the sect members again, and they can't find it, and the demonic power seeds inside will naturally not be able to get their hands on it.

"You green butterfly, with a special color, reminds me of something. Zhou Yang looked at the green-winged butterfly with some guesses, and his eyes were thoughtful.

Zheyang Ling nodded and said: "This butterfly, called Qianfei Butterfly, can also be said to be a mechanism, this butterfly wings have added the essence of bronze, and the ability to attract spirit is much stronger than ordinary bronze!"

He took out another jade pendant and said, "This jade pendant can form a protection against demonic power." I'm going to take a risk, but I can't ignore you, this thing will protect you in case something happens!"

"Well, I'll take this thing, you can do it, I want to see how you can capture the demonic power seed in the White Emperor Statue!" Zhou Yang said.

Zheyang Ling put the thousand flying butterfly on the top of his head, closed his eyes, and after a long while, the butterfly fluttered its wings and flew towards the place where the statue of the White Emperor was.

After this thousand flying butterflies were controlled by Zheyang Ling, Zhou Yang looked at it and paid attention to the distance.

After flying for a distance, Qian Feidie completely disappeared from Zhou Yang's sight, and he could only see that the sacrificial activities of the White Emperor Sect were still going on, and nothing unusual had happened at all.

The statue of the White Emperor on the altar, emitting purple light, appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the surrounding cultists, worshipping, chanting scriptures, and the process of sacrifice was not disrupted.

But the calmer it is, the deeper the night, there is no wind in the air, there is nothing unusual, but the more nervous Zhou Yang is, holding the hand of the jade pendant, he unconsciously exerts his strength, and his mental attention is all concentrated.

If there was any turmoil in the White Emperor sacrifice in the distance, he wouldn't be so nervous. It's just too calm, and there is a trace of bad premonition in my heart.

And Zheyang Ling, who was beside him, his tightly closed eyes fluctuated, and a trace of imperceptible look appeared on his face, whether it was good or bad, he couldn't tell.

Suddenly, the sound of the wind became urgent, and a thousand flying butterflies, fanning their green leaf wings, flew up and down, like real butterflies, full of spirituality, shuttling through the air, between the leaves and branches, flying back to this side.

Just as it was flying back, it didn't get close to Zheyang Ling's body and stopped, and suddenly, with a click, the green butterfly's body shattered into slag.

I don't know where it came from, a burst of light suddenly shot out, and at the same time, the jade pendant in Zhou Yang's hand shattered, forming a circle of light to protect and resist.

Zizi Zizi......

The aura of light emitted by the jade pendant fended off the attack, but the light changed, wrapping the two of them into a bubble and rolling down from the tree.

All this happened very quickly, Zhou Yang's eyes flickered, and the situation he was in became dangerous, in an aperture bubble, the protection of the jade pendant was wrapped and slowly faded.

In the distance, the statue of the White Emperor did not change at all, and even the light continued to flicker without stopping, and the sect members were worshipping as usual.

"Oops! This Zheyang Spirit is too arrogant! It's too bold! It is too difficult to fight Bai Wanzun, even if it is from the other level! How can I easily believe it! Demon Clan! Demon Clan! Is it so easy to deal with! Not to mention the top Demon Clan!" Seeing the sudden change in the situation, Zhou Yang's heart suddenly contracted and beat violently.

The heart beats, the erection stimulates the qi and blood power of the whole body, and it erupts wildly, and I really feel that a huge danger has come!

It's just that Zhou Yang's body, the instinctive counterattack reaction in distress is more than one or two points slower than the occurrence of danger.

The two of them were trapped, wrapped in a bubble of light, and rolled down from the tree to the ground.

Because this was too unexpected, the Thousand Flying Butterflies flew back, and Zhou Yang also paid special attention to whether there was any abnormality, but in the void, a burst of light shot out from the truncated spatial plane, which was not at all the source of the change from the White Emperor Statue, how could he dodge.

In an instant, the two of them were trapped, and Zhou Yang didn't even dare to move, so he could only nervously look at the protective aperture.

"Poof! Brother Zhou...... I...... I've been a burden to you......" Zheyang Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, and his spirit was greatly hurt.

Qian Feidie was destroyed, or the most completely shattered into slag, this kind of spiritual vibration was a hundred times stronger than Zhou Yang smashing the bronze flying sword, and the damage caused to Xu Ping.

Zheyang Ling can still speak, he didn't die on the spot, or he became an idiot is already very mentally powerful, even if Bai is like this, the kind of spiritual power master who can control the bronze flying needle may not be able to withstand such serious damage.

The reason for this situation is that the realm of the warrior is not enough, and the special foreign object of bronze is forcibly used to use the subtle existence of spiritual power.

If it is a monk, the body, body, and spirit and brain are all cultivated into one, and as an enlightened realm, they will gather and disperse as one, and they will disperse all their senses the moment before the Thousand Flying Butterflies are destroyed, and they will not be harmed at all.

The monk's ability and means don't need such a thing as bronze, and if they are invincible, they will fly away and escape. Bai Wanzun is not there, and it is easy to get out.

However, Zhou Yang and Zheyang Ling are both martial artists in the Qi and Blood Realm, and it would be ridiculous to rely on running and jumping to avoid the flying light.

No matter how fast the body is, it is still slow compared to this speed.

Facing an incarnated statue of the White Emperor, the two were not only invincible, but they couldn't even escape.

"I'm still too arrogant! Facing one of the top demon clans in the Zihua Continent, an incarnation is not something I can hostile to!

As an outstanding disciple of the Triple Sect, he really has a kind of battle maniac in the Qi and Blood Realm, fighting this, fighting that, and being invincible on the road of martial arts. Keep moving forward. In terms of personality, he also has the spirit of adventure, so he wants to seize the demon power seed in the statue of the White Emperor.

In a sense, this kind of child is something that Bai Wanzun's incarnation entrusts to take shape! The statue of the White Emperor emits demonic power, and it is also powerful to elevate the sect! If you want to move it, it is extremely dangerous!

Danger is not something that can be overcome with an adventurous spirit.

Does the praying mantis have the courage to raise its forelimbs in an attempt to block the wheels? It feels that its blade is not sharp! But it is crushed by tremendous force, and it can't do it even if it wants to play with it a few more times.

"Brother Zhe, don't talk yet, suppress the injury! This is the strength level! The next confrontation is coming! I'll deal with it!" The strange look in Zhou Yang's eyes was more bewitching than the light, and his face was solemn.

Seeing that the aperture protection emitted by the jade pendant was destroyed, this bubble had not yet burst, and Zhou Yang's heart sank.

Facing the two martial artists, Zhou Yang had no doubt that the light bubble was tightened and squeezed, and it could pinch them to death at once, but the bubble was always there, but it didn't move, it seemed to just trap them.

Gradually, in the air, light and shadow are intertwined, and the light is twisted and twisted, as if weaving something with light in the void, the light and shadow of a lion are intertwined.

The image of this light and shadow lion is not big, and its whole body is only as long as a human arm, but Zhou Yang and Zheyang Ling feel that it is more ferocious than any fierce beast. I'd rather face the most powerful beast than face this lion of light and shadow.

In their eyes, the horror of this thing is on the soul level.

"Sure enough, it's a white lion! This Bai Wanzun doesn't need a demon puppet to descend to the will! It seems that as soon as I find the statue of the White Emperor, I should use the supernatural power item to destroy it! Cut off the source of demonic support!" Zhou Yang thought about that situation for a while, and couldn't help but ask: "I have an attack talisman in my hand, a thunderstorm strike talisman! It seems that it can't succeed!"

Zhou Yang's heart moved, and he gently touched Zheyang Ling's shoulder with his shoulder, he understood it and prepared secretly.