Chapter 291: Divine Thunder Demon [Seeking Complete]

Bang!

A thunderclap exploded, and the arm-thick golden divine thunder fell from the sky, instantly slashing at the thick trunk of the cyan ancient pine tree on the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, the golden light was scurrying around, and the fire was shining.

A huge green ancient pine, like an electrocuted human, shook off countless pine needles and branches from the body of the tree, and even the bark as tough as dragon bark was shaken off a lot.

"Huh, you're not dead?"

Zhou Yang frowned, looking at the cyan ancient pine trees that were full of yellow pine needles in the blink of an eye, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

According to his original idea, after being hit by his "Qianyang Divine Thunder", the cyan ancient pine should be immortal and half-dead.

But what he saw now was only a kind of vitality injury, not a fundamental situation.

This situation was undoubtedly so abnormal that he had to suspend his offensive and ponder the inside story.

After a moment, as if he had thought of something, he cried out:

"I see!"

"It's a supernatural power like damage transfer, this tree demon should have mastered this kind of supernatural power, and transferred part of the power of the [Qianyang Divine Thunder] to the branches and leaves, thus preserving its most important root system!"

Secret magic powers such as damage transfer belong to high-level secret techniques among immortal cultivators, and it is difficult for ordinary immortal cultivators to get access.

On the contrary, on the Demon Dao secret techniques that Zhou Yang found from the Blood Nether Storage Ring, there were many such secret techniques, which could allow cultivators to transfer the damage to their arms or legs when they encountered fatal injuries, and then save their lives at the cost of breaking their hands and legs.

The "stand-in blood puppet" used by Blood Moro at the beginning was actually a similar treasure refined by the Jindan monk of the Blood Demon Sect using a certain kind of demon beast material that also mastered the magic power of damage transfer, plus a variety of rare materials.

And this kind of damage is transferred to the demon beasts, and it is indeed more common in the monsters of grass and trees and some mollusks that become demons.

The Dryad has this kind of magical power, and it is not surprising that it can survive the attack of the "Qianyang Divine Thunder".

"Hmph, there is also an upper limit to the transfer of damage, just now you can transfer the damage to the branches and leaves, and then I will see where you can pass it on!"

Zhou Yang, who guessed the truth, snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and immediately pinched the trick to perform the "Qianyang Divine Thunder" magic power.

Anyway, the dryad can't move, and even if he knows what trick he's going to perform, it's impossible to move and dodge.

Sure enough, as soon as he saw Zhou Yang summon the divine thunder again, the cyan ancient pine on the top of the mountain suddenly shook wildly.

The "Qianyang Divine Thunder" just now almost killed it, and if Zhou Yang was allowed to do it again, it would not be sure to survive.

Therefore, it must not allow Zhou Yang to cast the spell successfully.

I saw that on the thick trunk of the tree demon, a twisted and hideous human face suddenly appeared.

The man's face looked at Zhou Yang with resentful eyes, and he opened his mouth and hissed, although no sound came out, there was a strange force that frantically impacted Zhou Yang's Purple Mansion Dao Palace.

Roar!

The Purple Mansion Dao Palace was impacted, and the white tiger of the Heaven and Earth Four Spirit Divine Beasts in the "Four Spirits Protector Dao Palace" in Zhou Yang's Consciousness Sea suddenly opened his mouth and let out a heaven-shattering roar.

The strange power that invaded Zhou Yang's sea of consciousness was rushed by the roar of this white tiger, and it was instantly swept away, and it could no longer shake Zhou Yang's Purple Mansion Dao Palace.

Reflecting on the reality level, the human face condensed by the dryad on the trunk only had time to show a terrified expression before it dissipated directly.

All of this is a long story, but in fact, it happened in just a few breaths, and Zhou Yang didn't even stop casting spells.

He had always been very confident in his divine sense, and it was simply impossible for a cultivator of the same rank to hurt him by attacking his divine sense.

Although he was attacked by the spirit of the dryad, he didn't have any mind to deal with this at all, and he just tried his best to maintain the spell casting without any wavering.

After a while, he raised his hand after casting the spell, and another golden divine thunder slashed towards the dryad body on the top of the mountain.

The Dryad was naturally unwilling to sit still, and the moment the golden divine thunder fell, it directly turned the Bylum essence condensed in the demon core into a cyan canopy in front of it.

These Otogi essences are all condensed by the dryad over the years, bit by bit, which is equivalent to the natal essence of an immortal cultivator, and when it is all released at once, it is equivalent to its hundreds of years of penance being destroyed, and the loss is simply boundless.

Even so, in front of the extremely strong "Qianyang Divine Thunder", the canopy condensed by the essence of Otogi was quickly broken down and scattered, and then there was still nearly half a powerful golden divine thunder, and it fell directly on the dryad without any resistance.

Click, click!

In Zhou Yang's eyes, he saw that the trunk of the tree demon, which was 100 zhang high and nearly two zhang thick, was like a vase and porcelain that had been hit hard, and countless cracks were cracked in an instant.

When he saw this, he knew that this was the dryad's old trick again, and he transferred the damage to the trunk through the damage transfer supernatural power.

"How can you succeed!"

A sneer flashed on his face, and with a wave of his hand, the silver blades that were protecting around him instantly turned into a storm of blades and swept towards the roots where the trunk of the dryad connected to the ground.

Previously, the strength of the Dryad was intact, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to directly cut down the Dryad's body like this.

But now, in order to save his life, the dryad has transferred a large amount of golden killing qi to the trunk, causing the trunk to be like a dead tree that has been hollowed out by insects, and it is impossible to block the attack of the "Thousand Blade Plate", a metal fourth-order high-grade magic weapon.

Sure enough, although the dryad tried its best to condense all kinds of wooden spears and wooden shields to resist the attack of the silver blade after discovering Zhou Yang's movements, it still failed to save itself in the end, and was directly cut down to the ground by the chaotic blade.

cut down the trunk of the tree demon, and the few remaining roots of the tree demon naturally couldn't turn over any waves, and they were soon cut off by Zhou Yang's imperial envoy "Thousand Blade Plate" and wiped out their vitality.

At this point, this fourth-order high-grade tree demon completely fell under Zhou Yang's sword.

Because Zhou Yang deliberately took care of it, when the huge trunk of the tree demon fell, it did not damage the "Ning Yuan Fruit" tree not far away.

Therefore, after killing the Dryad, Zhou Yang did not go to collect the Demon Pill left behind after the Dryad's fall at first time, but fell under the "Ning Yuan Fruit" tree first.

On the top of the "Ning Yuan Fruit" tree, five white spirit fruits the size of a human head were quietly hanging on the tree waiting for people to pick them.

Zhou Yang looked at the five spirit fruits with blazing eyes and looked at them for a while, then with a wave of his hand, he used a few mana to pick off all the five spirit fruits and put them into the jade box.

At this time, Xiao Ying saw the tree demon falling, and she also rushed over with the sword light and fell behind Zhou Yang.

When she saw Zhou Yang picking the "Ning Yuan Fruit", she said softly with her cherry lips: "Zhou Lang, this [Ning Yuan Fruit] tree is a fourth-order spirit tree, with the concubine's current spirit planting technique, the success rate of transplantation is probably less than thirty percent, even if the transplant is successful, we can't return to the boundless sand sea to cultivate the immortal realm with the fruit tree now!"

"Ying'er, you are too worried, your husband doesn't have the idea of transplanting this tree now, this tree is so precious, of course, you have to wait until you are promoted to the Purple Mansion before considering transplanting!"

Zhou Yang turned his head and shook his head lightly and smiled, giving the Taoist priest a slightly calm look.

Then he looked at the lush "Ning Yuan Fruit" tree, and said to himself: "After the fall of the Dryad, this Spirit Mountain will definitely be occupied by other demon beasts, and this mountaintop area has been caused by the predatory destruction of the Dryad, which has caused the spiritual veins and spiritual eyes of this mountain to move to the mountainside, this mountaintop area has not been restored for decades, and it is impossible to regain its vitality at all, and the demon beast will definitely not choose to inhabit here." ”

"In this case, as long as we set up a phantom array here to hide the [Ning Yuan Fruit] tree, even if a monk goes deep into the Broken Cloud Mountain Range in the future to come here to hunt for treasures, the chance of discovering the [Ning Yuan Fruit] tree is not very high. ”

In fact, this is not 100% insurance, but it is the best way that Zhou Yang can think of.

After all, it was impossible for him not to pick the "Ning Yuan Fruit" because he was worried that the "Ning Yuan Fruit" tree would be discovered.

Xiao Ying has always been a husband and wife to Zhou Yang, and when she heard Zhou Yang say this, she immediately nodded slightly and didn't say anything more.

And after Zhou Yang finished saying his decision, he began to deal with the huge corpse left by the dryad afterwards.

If the original hundred-foot-tall dryad can be cut down with a sword, the trunk is the best material for refining puppets and making blank spirit runes.

However, he was hit by Zhou Yang's two "Qianyang Divine Thunder" successively, and the Dryad used the damage to transfer the divine power to transfer the golden killing qi to the trunk in order to survive, resulting in the huge trunk having been destroyed by the golden sharp energy, and the place that could be used was less than one percent of the original.

Fortunately, the most precious demon core on the dryad was not damaged much, and it was perfectly preserved.

Generally, a monster like a tree demon will not condense the demon pill like birds and beasts, but condense the demon core that acts like the demon pill.

The core of this dryad looked like a blue-green cylinder about two feet long and half a foot thick.

This turquoise cylinder embodies the essence of the dryad, and is the source of its power.

This thing can't be used to refine spiritual pills such as Zhuji Dan, but it is an excellent material for refining some special magic weapons, and for wood cultivators, if they can take this thing with them and slowly absorb the essence of Yimu contained in it to practice, the cultivation speed will be increased by at least ten times!

Zhou Yang took out the demon core of the tree demon and weighed it a few times, then threw it away and threw it directly to Xiao Ying, a Taoist companion on the side: "Ying'er, the demon core of this tree demon will be handed over to you, if you want to quickly practice those kinds of supernatural powers after opening up the Purple Mansion, you need to absorb and refine a large amount of Yimu essence, and you can also absorb and refine the Yimu essence qi to practice on weekdays." ”

Xiao Ying reflexively stretched out her hands to hold the demon core thrown by Zhou Yang, and the look of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes, then she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Then the concubine will not be polite to her husband." ”

The two are husband and wife, and husband and wife are one, but politely thanking them seems to be separated.

Sure enough, when Zhou Yang heard her say this, a smile appeared on his face.