Chapter 355: Battle Turtle Demon
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Hearing this, Chen Yang fell silent and thought about it in his heart. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)
Fleeing separately, it must not be difficult for Qinglian Sword Venerable to get out, no matter whether he faces any of the two demons of the Jiaogui or the pursuit of the flying boat magic weapon, without Chen Yang's drag, his degree has an absolute advantage.
As for himself, Chen Yang shook his head secretly, that is, in the face of the turtle demon, he had a greater chance of escaping, and in the face of other situations, I am afraid that he would have to resign himself to fate.
But it can't be done if you don't run for your life separately, if you chase and flee like this, Qinglian Jianzun will ignore himself sooner or later and run away alone, after all, he has supported him until now, and he has already exhausted his benevolence and righteousness.
Rather than being thrown off at that time, it is better to take advantage of the fact that the mana is still available at this time to fight and see how God cares about me Chen Yang.
Thinking of this, Chen Yang was proud in his heart, the road to cultivating immortals was originally thorny step by step, he was always afraid of this and that, relying on others, it was impossible to walk for a long time and achieve the road of immortality.
Thinking like this, he suddenly felt that his whole body was transparent, and his state of mind unconsciously went to a higher level.
"Okay, I hope that the seniors can get out of danger and recover their cultivation as soon as possible!" Chen Yang said with an arch of his hand at Qinglian Sword Venerable, and then he turned away, and fled in the other direction without hesitation, turning into a black spot in the sky in an instant.
"This kid walks simply, and his temperament is also very suitable for the old man's spleen. If it weren't for the great reduction in the old man's strength, it would be nothing to get out with him. But now, it's up to him to see if his life is hard or not. β
"But this kid is not simple, if he can escape this time, his achievements in the future may not be underestimated. Qinglian Jianzun touched his chin, smacked his lips, and muttered in a whisper.
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Dozens of miles away, a flying boat several feet long was cutting through the sky at an extremely fast speed, and the chaotic air currents were raging, shattering the floating clouds.
On the flying boat, the turtle demon sat cross-legged, recovering his mana. The demon was dressed in sackcloth. Standing on the boat with his hands behind his back, a steady stream of mana passed through his feet, teleporting to all parts of the flying boat, staring indifferently at a place in the distance, locked through his divine sense.
"Huh!"
The Jiao Demon sensed something, and his face was surprised, and his brows furrowed. It seemed to be a little embarrassed, and it instantly stretched out again.
"Turtle Daoyou, the two people in front have already fled separately. I don't know whose treasure is on it, so in order to avoid the fish that slips through the net, we will have to chase after each other. The Jiao Demon turned his head and interrupted the Turtle Demon's breathing.
"That's fine. I just don't know how the spoils are distributed?" the turtle demon asked with a twinkle in his eyes.
"Of course, whoever can grab it will own it. Why, Turtle Daoyou still have different opinions?" said the Yi Island Lord murderously.
In the eyes of this demon, most of the treasures should be on that sword cultivator, after all, his strength is the strongest, and now that he has such a good opportunity, he can get the big head justifiably, he naturally will not give up.
It's not just easy. It's also fair, everyone has their own destiny. The turtle demon felt a chill in his heart and smiled reluctantly.
"Okay, just ask Turtle Daoyou to chase that junior of the human race in the middle of Jindan, the old man is the fastest, so he will work harder and chase that sword cultivator. β
The Yi Island Lord snorted coldly and unceremoniously assigned the target. Pointing in the direction of Chen Yangfei's escape, he said to the turtle demon.
"Okay. The turtle demon hesitated, but reluctantly agreed.
Who made them all of the turtle clan known for their rough skin and thick flesh and strong defense, and in terms of degree, they couldn't take it at all, so he didn't have the confidence to fight if he wanted to. It's to chase that sword cultivator. I can't catch up, and then the joke will be big.
The turtle demon let go of his divine sense, quickly locked on Chen Yang's position, and let out a long roar. Rolling up the rolling demon clouds, he pursued them in a straight line.
The Lord of Yi Island looked at it coldly, until the turtle demon disappeared into the sky, he stomped his foot violently, and the input of demon power suddenly became much more violent, and the flying boat trembled slightly, and it actually sped up again.
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Chen Yang flew away, while taking out a bottle of elixir, swallowing the pill inside, like eating jelly beans, and swallowed it in one go, regardless of whether the excessive deposition of medicinal properties would damage the body.
He thinks that he has been cultivating Xuanhuo and refining Yuan Gong. In terms of mana purity, it is slightly worse than that of the early Yuan infant monks, but in terms of deep mana, it is far inferior.
What's more, when he was refining the mustard seed space before, his mana consumption was not small, and he had been flying away for a day and a night, although with the help of Qinglian Sword Venerable from time to time, his mana had also dropped to a terrifying Cheng dΓΉ.
So he couldn't manage a lot at this time, and he wanted to save his life.
At this moment, Chen Yang's expression moved, and he felt that the demonic aura was not too far behind him.
Chen Yang cursed secretly in his heart, flipped his right hand, covered his body with a black cloak that had not been used for a long time, and urged this spiritual weapon with both hands, turning into a ball of black mangs and shooting out.
This black cloak spirit weapon was very useful before the knot, and under the full power of the imperial envoy, it could almost double the amount of the escape, but after the Jindan period, it was also because of the improvement of cultivation, the magic power of the mana soared, and the escape itself also soared, so the effectiveness of the cloak was inevitably greatly reduced, and Chen Yang was still in the storage bag for a long time.
But at this point, it's good to be able to raise the level a bit.
After another moment, the chasing enemy was closer, and Chen Yang looked relieved.
Because he has already understood the demon qi, he recognizes the enemy as a turtle demon, which is the most beneficial situation for him.
In the face of the turtle demon, his mind suddenly became lively, and all kinds of thoughts were tumbling in his heart, but he was not sure about it, so he could only give up one by one.
Blocking the enemy, the formation was originally a good choice, but unfortunately he didn't have a magic array at hand that could trap the eighth-level demon clan, and the same was true for the puppet, the low-level was almost useless to the turtle demon, as for the spirit beast, it was his heart, but he was reluctant to lose it so much.
Facing the enemy, with the secret technique of water and fire and several great magical spells, he does have the certainty of losing both, but most of them are minor injuries to the turtle demon, but he will return seriously injured.
In this way, he could only flee like a lost dog, Chen Yang was depressed in his heart, and he wanted to look up to the sky and howl.
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Another half of the day passed, and Chen Yang was depressed, even if the Turtle Clan was not good at escaping, it was difficult to smooth out the gap in the Great Realm. In the divine sense, the figure of the turtle demon was clearly visible, closely following behind him for miles away.
Seeing that if he continued, he would be caught up sooner or later, Chen Yang's heart was crossed, so he patted the storage bag, took out a delicate jade bottle, and poured half a bottle of the thousand-year-old spiritual milk inside.
It is not easy to form a thousand-year-old spirit milk, and this is already his small inventory. Before that, he had never been willing to use it, and he was all supported by the power of refining pills.
Now that Chen Yang has made a decision, life and death are here, of course, he can't hide it anymore.
The thousand-year-old spiritual milk really deserves its great reputation, and after taking more than a dozen drops, the silk of pure spiritual energy flows along the meridians, and the almost dried mana recovers to a degree visible to the naked eye, and most of it is replenished in a blink of an eye.
Half an hour later, Chen Yang saw a group of reefs in front of him from a distance, and the currents converged and collided at the reef group, forming a torrent whirlpool, and the water conditions were complicated.
Seeing this scene, Chen Yang's eyes flashed, and he turned slightly, drew an arc, and flew to the sky above the reef group to stop his figure.
He looked down at the reefs at his feet, glanced at the sky again, slapped the storage bag with both hands, and the glow flashed, and dozens of low-level puppets floated around him.
The melee type is in the front, and the ranged type is in the back, lined up in several rows, like a small army.
Then with a flick of the sleeves of the robe, a small crimson sword flew out like a fish, hovering above Chen Yang's head, and under the stimulation of the magic technique, there was a blur, and the sword body suddenly increased by a hundred times, and suddenly a giant sword about ten zhang long appeared above his head out of thin air.
The hilt of the sword pointed downward, and the tip of the sword rushed upward, exuding an astonishing momentum, as if a giant sword could cut through the void with a single slash.
Chen Yang's right hand was raised flat shoulder, his arm trembled slightly, and doubled in size, stretching straight forward, carrying a simple bronze mirror in his left hand, looking into the distance with a calm face.
"Junior of the human race, you finally know that you can't escape in front of this seat, but now, are you still going to die and struggle! Do you think that relying on these garbage puppets, two magic weapons that are okay, you can fight with this seat? You can catch it now, and this seat can give you a good time. β
The gray demon cloud in the distance rolled in, flew in front of Chen Yang and fell dozens of feet away, and the gray demon aura converged, revealing the figure of the turtle demon.
"Whether you can fight or not, let's talk about it after a fight. Your Excellency will not think that I will believe your foolishness. Chen Yang said with a sneer.
"Boy, you really this seat, this seat ......"
When the turtle demon heard this, he suddenly jumped like thunder, and his eyes were cold.
"Don't talk nonsense, Your Excellency will eat me first!" Chen Yang interrupted the turtle demon's words and attacked first.
With one hand, he tapped the giant sword on his head, the giant sword trembled, and slashed downward, and a sword shadow more than ten zhang long rolled out.
With a lift of his left hand, a bright aura appeared on the surface of the bronze mirror, which disappeared into the air in a flash, and appeared in front of the turtle demon in the next moment, enveloping the demon in it.
As soon as the divine sense urged, dozens of low-level puppets moved at the same time, each of the long-range type shot out thick pillars of light, and the melee type flew up one after another, like an army charge, rushing towards the turtle demon.
At the same time, there was a light "break" in his mouth, and the red light of his right arm flashed, and a red thunder ball shot out.
Suddenly, the entire heaven and earth were covered by numerous attacks, sword light, thunder law, and puppet attacks, all of which rushed up, bursting out with an earth-shattering roar, and a dazzling light like the blazing sun swept the turtle demon into it.
Chen Yang looked at this scene coldly, the corners of his mouth twitched, showing a trace of helplessness, and then his hands changed sharply, silently reciting the magic formula, and conjuring up three "Chen Yang". The expression and breath are exactly the same.
At this time, in the dazzling light, the gray demon qi rose into the sky, and there was a fierce and dense explosion, and a figure withdrew from the light group in a panic, and a tortoiseshell shield was suspended in front of him, which was the turtle demon.