Chapter 213: Golden Thunder Bottle

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The middle-aged couple who were attacking the burly old man raised their hands at the same time, and two shields, one black and one white, flew out of their sleeves.

The two shields, one black and one white, merged into one under the control of the two of them, and a black and white defensive shield was emitted to protect the two of them.

The two black iron swords struck on the black and white light shield, but they were bounced away at the same time, but the bright flames on the sword body had already begun to scorch the light mask.

This family of three made a move, although they resisted the sneak attack of the three flying swords, their complexion was not good-looking, and when they saw the strange flames that were constantly burning with the defensive light shield, their complexion became even more uncertain.

As everyone knows, Zhang Yang is also secretly amazed, worthy of being a veteran Jindan monk who has lived for hundreds of years, all of them have good means, and the defensive magic weapon sacrificed by the young monk has been warmed up, and the power is not to mention.

The two shields, one black and one white, obviously did not contain the warmth in the body, but they were a combined defensive magic weapon, which could withstand the attacks of the two Xuantie swords, and the power was already extremely good.

Even Zhang Yang also envied the other party's defensive magic weapon, speaking of which, this black and white shield magic weapon is very similar to a pair of defensive treasures that Ouyang Yu sacrificed in the Great Spirit Territory back then, but I don't know what kind of heavenly and earthly treasures are refined.

One of the two is a magic weapon and the other is a treasure.

"Daoist friends came just in time, we will join forces to get rid of these three people!" The burly old man looked at Zhang Yang, and saw that it was a monk with a very young face, and his eyes were very angry, and his face was also stunned, but he immediately shouted.

With his eyesight, he could see that the three flying swords were extraordinary, and compared to the natal flying swords of the Xuantian Sword Sect monks, they were also a few points more powerful!

"It's exactly what I want!" Zhang Yang was lamenting that he had just formed a golden pill. The Natal Flying Sword has not been recuperated for many years, and its power cannot be raised. can only rely on the ten thousand years of Xuantie and Tianxing Sand, as well as the refining method of the Xuantie Sword.

Otherwise, after hundreds of years of warm cultivation. With the power of the Xuantie Sword supplemented by Xiaohong's Phoenix True Fire, it is not difficult to break through the defensive magic weapon of this family of three!

Although Zhang Yang was secretly sighing, the sword trick in his hand was non-stop, and the three Xuantie swords kept hitting the Jindan monks of a family of three, testing the power of the three people's defensive magic weapons, and also making the mana consumption of the three people faster and faster.

Just when Zhang Yang saw that the other party had retreated, his face changed suddenly, and he raised his hand to sacrifice the cold jade shield, only to see a golden lightning bolt with the thickness of an arm bounce over. It happened to be blocked by the cold jade shield.

With just one blow, this defensive magic weapon refined by Zhang Yang himself broke in half with a crisp sound!

Taking advantage of the opportunity to resist the lightning, Zhang Yang raised his hand and summoned the three Xuantie swords back to his side, protected them in the three directions around, and looked in one direction.

A middle-aged monk with a thin face walked out, this man was tall, wearing a gray and white robe, and he had a perverse look on his face.

A golden vase was suspended in front of the middle-aged monk. Faintly visible electric light flickering inside the bottle.

"Golden Thunder Bottle, you are Nashan!" The burly old man saw the middle-aged monk appear, his eyes turned on the golden bottle, and he immediately exclaimed.

"Golden Thunder Bottle?"

Zhang Yang's face moved, although he couldn't recognize the other party's magic weapon. But I have heard of the name of the Golden Thunder Bottle, which is said to be a natal magic weapon that can only be refined by the Lei Linggen monk.

The Golden Thunder Bottle is made of Golden Thunder Stone, and the Thunder Root Monk can use this treasure to subdue the lightning and thunder attribute spiritual power between heaven and earth. Converted into golden thunder and collected in a bottle, sacrificed when defending against the enemy.

Legend has it that the Golden Thunder Bottle can also increase the cultivation of the Thunder Root Cultivator. It's just that although the name of the Golden Thunder Stone is ordinary, it is a real ancient thing. Now it is extremely rare, as rare as that 10,000-year-old spiritual object.

Zhang Yang had a vigilant look on his face, this person's golden thunder bottle was not bad compared to his Xuantie Sword, not to mention that the other party was still a rare Lei Linggen monk, his combat power was far from that of an ordinary monk, and he didn't know how many years the natal magic weapon had been cultivated.

With just one blow, he lightly damaged the cold jade shield, and no matter how bad the cold jade shield is, it is also a defensive magic weapon!

Looking at the shocked expression on the burly old man's face, he knew that this late Jindan cultivator who cultivated the Immovable Ming King Jue was also jealous of this person.

"Have you heard of Na too?" the middle-aged monk smiled obediently as he stared at the burly old man.

"I've heard it mentioned. The burly old man looked at the other party's demeanor, and responded with a smile.

"Elder Na came just in time, you and I will join forces to get rid of these three people!" The middle-aged beautiful woman snorted, both monks with alien spirit roots, due to the gap between the natal magic weapon and cultivation, she and Elder Nashan were more than a step behind.

Now that the guests have changed hands, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance wants to join forces to remove Zhang Yang and the three of them.

"Senior Tang can withstand Nashan for a while, and he will use his means to kill a few other people!" Zhang Yang's mind turned sharply, but he transmitted a voice to the burly old man's divine sense.

The burly old man glanced at Zhang Yang in surprise, a little disbelief flashed in his eyes, but he nodded after weighing the pros and cons for a moment.

This son has such a powerful flying sword, can't he have amazing means?

"Drink!" After the burly old man nodded, he did not hesitate at all, his hands made a seal, and with a loud shout, his body was actually a lot taller, turning into a giant of two or three meters, with an earthy yellow light scattered all over his body.

After the burly old man finished performing the secret technique, his feet moved, and he shot towards Nashan with a mace without stopping.

"King Ming's real body?"

Nashan's face changed slightly, and he reached out and patted the golden bottle in front of him, and an arm-thick golden lightning bolt popped out.

The burly old man came and went quickly, and the golden lightning bounced on his body, making him retreat more than ten feet in a posture that rushed out!

But the earthy yellow light on the burly old man's body flickered for a while, but he was not injured, and he stepped a little bit towards Nashan.

"I'll see how long your Ming King's true body can last!" Nashan smiled obediently, stretched out his hand and slapped the golden bottle, and another golden lightning bolt of arm thickness popped out, knocking the burly old man back in a flash of light.

The burly old man fought with Nashan, and Zhang Yang and the others were not idle.

Seeing that the burly old man's immovable Ming Wang Jue was so powerful, he could resist Nashan for a while, Zhang Yang was also relieved, and he didn't have any good way to face the incomparable golden lightning, with his current physical cultivation, he couldn't do it like the burly old man.

On the other side, the middle-aged Confucian and the young monk were still fighting, and both of them were helpless against each other.

Zhang Yang no longer hesitated, slapped the storage bag, a red and a blue flying sword, and a ghost head knife flew out, stretched out his hand, and hit the middle-aged couple.

"Zheng Laowei's magic weapon?" The middle-aged beautiful woman snorted, but she didn't care, her divine sense swept away, the power of these three magic weapons was average, especially when Zheng Laowei's natal magic weapon fell into the hands of the other party, it was only four or five percent of the original power.

Needless to say, Old Monster Zheng is already in the hands of this son!

The middle-aged beautiful woman didn't know that the two flying swords, one red and one blue, were also from the two Jindan monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, but they were just two Jindan monks in the early stage, and the many Jindan monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance did not all know each other.

Zhang Yang pinched the trick with one hand and drank softly.

"Boom!"

The two flying swords, one red and one blue, and the Ghost Head Knife, exploded together outside the black and white light mask, accompanied by a deafening roar, and the dazzling three-color light lit up, and two more crisp sounds were heard from the violent mana fluctuations.

I saw two shields, one black and one white, suddenly scattered, and a crack appeared in each of them.

At the same time, three black iron swords shot at them from three directions, aiming directly at the middle-aged couple.

The middle-aged couple is a very tacit understanding of the trick, the fiery red flying sword and the snow-white flying sword abruptly merge into one in the air, turning into a red and white flying sword, surrounding the two of them, knocking the three Xuantie swords into the air!

The two of them had not used the secret technique of joint attack in order to prevent Tang Wu from rioting, but now it was unmatched in power, and after the combined flying sword flew three Xuantie swords, it turned into a red and white light, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Zhang Yang, and he was cut off on the head!

Zhang Yang's complexion changed slightly, but he didn't expect it to be a joint attack secret technique, and with a slap of the storage bag between the electric lights and flints, a small turquoise umbrella flew out, spinning sharply overhead, scattering a faint turquoise light, bouncing away the red and white light.

Rao is like this, and the greener light emitted by the small umbrella is also flickering, and it is almost impossible to resist.

To say that this defensive magic weapon obtained from the Yuanying Monk is also not bad, and in Zhang Yang's hands, it can only wield four or five percent of its power.

The middle-aged couple were surprised to see that the other party actually resisted the secret technique of joint attack, the two of them were double cultivators, and the cultivation of the secret technique had already been connected, and the red and white light flew back again, and one surrounded, and the three Xuantie swords that came again were knocked away again!

After flying the three Xuantie swords, the red and white light slashed towards Zhang Yang's head again!

Compared to the previous raid, Zhang Yang was much calmer this time, took out nine black flying knives from the storage bag, stretched out his hand a little, and greeted the red and white light back and forth.

"Boom!"

Zhang Yang pinched the trick with one hand, and drank lightly, only to see a black flying knife explode one after another after encountering the red and white light, and the nine roars and dazzling black lights in front and back continued to light up, and the light dispersed, and there was no trace of the flying sword, but it was taken back by the middle-aged couple.

The power of these nine flying knife magic weapons is not bad, and the magic weapons that are far from ordinary are even more amazing when they explode, breaking the secret technique of the middle-aged couple's joint attack, so that the power of the two flying swords is also somewhat damaged.

"The natal magic weapon of the boy Yan?"

The middle-aged couple was a little shocked when they saw Zhang Yang sacrifice nine flying knives, and after the flying knives exploded, they did not hesitate to raise their hands to collect the flying swords, turning into a ray of light and disappearing in place.

The two of them actually combined to perform the escape technique, turning into a red and white escape light and disappearing in the blink of an eye, even Zhang Yang's Xuantie Sword had no way to start.

The young monk who fought with the middle-aged Confucian was even more at the first time, and he also turned into a light and disappeared.

Watching the family of three flee, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and turned to the burly old man and Na Shanwang. (To be continued!)