Chapter 192: Divine Arrow Sect Monk
Zhang Yang smiled on his face, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, the Great Spirit Realm had only been opened for two days, and many monks at this time should be searching for heavenly and earthly treasures everywhere, why did they stage a scene of chasing and killing?
With Zhang Yang's thoughts, he quickly guessed that the Ma family monk and the Shenjian Gate monk had a dispute because of a certain treasure, this treasure must be on the Ma family monk, could it be the heavenly and earthly treasure or the thousand-year-old elixir needed to refine the magic weapon?
"The two of you still don't want to retreat, then let's stay!" The young monk led by the Divine Arrow Gate raised his eyebrows, staring at Zhang Yang and Wuyuan Monk and smiling coldly.
"Then we want to take a look at the methods of Daoyou?"
Zhang Yang sneered, raised his hand while speaking, and the pocket blue light sword flew out, dripping into a sip of blue light flying sword, and his hands were connected to the seal, and he snorted softly.
"Points!"
The blue light sword flickered slightly, split into three, and shot towards the Divine Arrow Sect monk.
At the same time as Zhang Yang made a move, the young monk led by the Divine Arrow Gate changed his face slightly, with a little annoyance and mockery, he reached out and touched the quiver behind him, and nine arrows with dense symbolic spells appeared in his hand, and the bow was shot towards Zhang Yang and the others.
The remaining eight monks of the Divine Arrow Gate shot one after another, and each of them turned into a streamer and hit Zhang Yang and the others.
Monk Wuyuan patted the spirit beast bag expressionlessly, and the purple zombie appeared in front of him, facing the arrows that came from the burst, he bent his fingers and flicked his fingers, and one after another purple qi shot out, and they also turned into arrows, and one by one purple arrows like substance met them.
Arrows collided in the air, accompanied by a roar and dazzling light, and they disappeared into invisibility.
Purple Zombie Nameless is also expressionless. To put it mildly, he took the arrows of the nine Divine Arrow Gate monks, revealing his extraordinary appearance as the Purple Zombie King. You must know that even if it is an ordinary Jindan monk, facing nine Divine Arrow Sect monks in the late stage of foundation building. I don't dare to win.
After the young monk of the Divine Arrow Gate shot the arrow, he raised his hand in the face of the three blue lights that struck, and a snow-white folding fan flew out of his sleeve, which was unfolded and fanned by him in his hand, and a piece of cold air like a substance fanned out, and it actually froze the three blue lights that shot in front of him!
I saw that the three blue flying swords were frozen in by the ice crystals turned into cold air, and they kept beating, as if they were about to break through the ice.
The young monk was still able to resist when he saw that the three blue flying swords were frozen. His face was also shocked, this ice attribute treasure was the first time he had encountered an opponent, no matter what kind of treasure weapon he had in the past, as long as it was sealed by ice, he basically had no power to resist.
In terms of the power of his own ice attribute treasure alone, it is almost comparable to some ordinary magic weapons.
The young monk was about to incite the folding fan again to make the ice seal that trapped the three flying swords more firm, when he saw the scene of the nameless purple zombie showing great might, and immediately exclaimed.
"Brother Jindan?"
"Purple Zombie King!"
The young monk exclaimed twice in succession. Seeing the identity of the Purple Zombie King, his face was even more gloomy, he looked at Zhang Yang and Monk Wuyuan, and said in a deep voice: "Since Daoyou has such a means." Today's matter has been revealed, and the thousand-year-old jade bamboo in the hands of these people will not be pursued!"
Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, this person could still be so calm when he saw the Purple Zombie King. Thinking about it, there are also some means to press the bottom of the box, and the treasure weapon that trapped the three blue light swords alone is a strange treasure.
"Don't you think it's a little late?"
Zhang Yang is also a person who holds grudges. If it had been good to talk about it before, it would have been okay for the Divine Arrow Sect monk to retreat and fall. Since the other party acted first, he was not ready to be the one who repaid his grievances with virtue.
"Fellow Daoists, don't deceive people too much! Do you really think that with the Purple Zombie King, you can win?" The young monk of the Divine Arrow Gate changed his face and shouted angrily.
Zhang Yang smiled coldly, and didn't say much, with one hand, the three Qingguang swords jumped in the ice crystals, and as soon as his right hand was raised, the mountain peak treasure and the silver sword treasure flew out, reaching out a little mana to hit the monk of the Divine Arrow Gate.
The purple zombie nameless spirit was no different from that of a human being, and when he saw Zhang Yang make a move, his body flew towards the Divine Arrow Sect monk.
"Do it!"
The young monk of the Divine Arrow Gate had a gloomy face, and while shouting angrily, he stretched out his hand, and a cold air flew out to reinforce the ice crystals that trapped the three flying swords, and the green wrench on the index finger of his left hand also flew out, flying to the top of his head and turning into a huge wrench the size of a zhang, emitting a green light shield, protecting all nine people in it.
It's a defensive weapon!
The young monk had only done this in a moment's time, when he reached out and touched the quiver behind his back, and a silver arrow more than a foot long appeared in his hand.
The silver arrow was like a silver spear, carved with dense symbolic incantations, and the silver light flashed with amazing coercion.
The young monk's face was calm, and he bent his bow and shot out the silver arrow, aiming directly at the purple zombie king who shot at him.
The words seemed slow, but in fact, the young monk's movements were smooth and completed in an instant.
The speed of the purple zombie nameless is not slow, at this time it has already flown to the vicinity of the Divine Arrow Sect monk, and as soon as he flew there, he saw a silver streamer shooting out, and a dangerous signal came from his heart.
Zi Zombie's nameless complexion changed, his hands stretched out flatly, and a cloud of purple qi gathered in front of him, colliding with the silver streamer that hit him.
With a roar that resounded for dozens of miles, as well as a dazzling purple and silver light, it shrouded the place where the purple zombie was nameless, and it was impossible to see the shape inside.
After a while, the light dissipated, revealing a purple zombie with a wolf bèi, only to see that the black robe on his body was already tattered, and the aura on his body was not as strong as before, as if he was not lightly injured.
At this time, the mountain treasure weapon and the silver giant sword that Zhang Yang sacrificed hit the defensive light shield outside the Divine Arrow Gate monk's body, and the defensive light shield emitted by the turquoise wrench flicked open, and the defensive light stood still, it was actually a powerful and valuable defensive treasure weapon!
The other eight monks of the Divine Arrow Gate did not stop, and dozens of arrows turned into streamers and struck Zhang Yang and the others.
As soon as Zhang Yang raised his hand, the pocket-sized Xuantie shield flew out, turning into a giant shield, emitting a defensive light shield to protect everyone in it.
Monk Wuyuan threw the golden stick that was already in his hand and went to meet the arrow.
The four monks of the Ma family also sacrificed their treasures and magic weapons, and met them with arrows one after another.
Everyone shot and took down the arrows one by one, even if there were fish that slipped through the net, they couldn't help the defensive treasures that Zhang Yang sacrificed.
The young monk of the Divine Arrow Gate sneered, reached out and touched the quiver behind his back, and an identical silver arrow appeared in his hand, exuding an astonishing coercion, and he spoke coldly.
"Today's matter is over, you and I can take a step back, I don't want to waste the baby on a thousand-year-old jade bamboo!" (to be continued......)