Chapter 228

Yang Xuan was also surprised at this time.

The old Taoist's whereabouts are very strange and very fast. It is reasonable that he can't react at all. But now, as long as the old Taoist moves, he will immediately give an early warning, and the other party's action track will clearly appear in his mind.

"This is the function of divine consciousness. Make a fuss."

The little Panther opened his mouth lazily and explained his doubts: "in that guy's realm, you haven't been exposed to divine knowledge. You have practiced the ternary quiet formula. Divine knowledge is born early. The reaction speed to changes in the battle is several times that of him. If he doesn't use his magic power, he won't touch you all his life."

"How can it be so effective?"

Yang Xuan was overjoyed. He thought that divine knowledge could only find out where his eyes could not see. Unexpectedly, he could improve his reaction speed.

In his mind, the movement track of the old Taoist seemed to be slowed down several times, which was very strange.

"I haven't seen the market." Aware of Yang Xuan's inner thoughts, the little Panther sneered: "after the realm is high, you can kill the enemy only by divine knowledge. Its use is far beyond your imagination."

Yang Xuan was shocked and was about to ask something more. At this time, the old Taoist priest shot again.

The old dust brush on his hand lit up a dark light, but it was covered by the night and some could not see it clearly.

The Taoist priest screamed twice, and his raised eyes seemed to fall out at any time. He looked very ferocious. He waved the dust in his hand and immediately hit Yang Xuan.

Before the dust came, a dark wind came to Yang Xuan's face first. The cold and frightening feeling rushed to his heart, which made him shiver.

"This thing is so strange."

Yang Xuan sighed. He gave an early warning and quickly waved his hand over the silver shield.

The silver shield moved sideways in the air, and the huge shield immediately blocked Yang Xuan's body.

"Boom!"

A loud noise came out, and a palm sized depression suddenly appeared on the broad shield, and the whole silver shield seemed to be broken down.

Yang Xuan was shocked. Before he could react, there were two loud noises again, and two big pits appeared on the shield again.

"What a powerful force!" He bit his teeth and retreated in the direction of Zhang Zhengli.

"Yang Daoyou, get out of the way!"

At this time, behind him, a violent drink suddenly came.

Yang Xuan was surprised and felt the huge spiritual power fluctuation behind him. His body quickly moved sideways and hid to the side.

A magnificent golden light rushed out against his body, mixed with a roar.

In the golden light, the sword edge loomed, and even a touch of bright red appeared at the tip.

The old Taoist's pupils were shining with gold and a trace of panic. However, it was too late to avoid at this time.

The golden light directly shrouded the old Taoist's head and burst out a destructive light in the dark night, followed by a huge spiritual shock wave. After it burst out suddenly, it pressed down the trees below and covered the sky with dead leaves.

Yang Xuan kept retreating violently, raised his hand, blocked the piercing golden light, and his face showed a shocking color.

Zhang Zhengli floated beside him. At this time, he was gasping heavily. It was obvious that the blow had consumed him a lot.

"Yang Daoyou."

He glanced at the golden light filled area in front of him and said in a deep voice: "this man was originally a child of our Wanling sect. Later, he became possessed by the devil and lost his heart, but his strength is incomparable. You leave quickly and I can help you hold one or two."

"No."

Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "another Taoist friend has escaped. We just need to stick to it. Guizong should have someone to support."

"Alas..."

Zhang Zhengli sighed and said with a bitter smile, "Taoist friends, the elders of our school are still some distance from here. If you want to come, it will take at least an hour. By then, I'm afraid you and I will have died."

"An hour?"

Yang Xuan frowned. He thought the teachers of these people were nearby, but now, if it takes an hour to get here, I'm afraid they'll really hang up.

With that old Taoist cultivation, they couldn't support it for half an hour.

Just when he was worried, the rich golden light suddenly dispersed, revealing a huge black fog.

The black fog had a huge range, more than ten meters around. The black fog rolled continuously, like a pot of boiling hot water, surging from inside to outside.

In the black fog, there were many gloomy white bone claws from time to time, accompanied by bursts of crying and howling, which made people's scalp numb.

"That's the essence of the heart devil. Yang Daoyou must be careful."

"Heart devil?"

Yang Xuan looked at the black fog seriously, his mind moved quickly, thinking about countermeasures.

Jie Jie's laughter came out of the black fog. Then, the Taoist's face emerged. The prominent eyes had been rendered black, and black gas gurgled out of his eyes.

"Hey, hey, you two boys are very good. You pushed me to this point."

Yang Xuan frowned and didn't speak, but quietly moved the silver shield in front, and secretly input several spiritual powers into the wooden sword.

Zhang Zhengli also pinched it with both hands. The golden long sword hummed endlessly, suspended in the air, and the spirit power on it was more than throughput.

"Hey, hey, little thing."

The old Taoist smiled again and rushed over with the majestic black fog, in which countless white bone claws rolled.

Yang Xuan bit his teeth and immediately greeted him.

He completely released his divine consciousness and captured the action track of those white bone claws. Then his heart moved, and the silver shield flew out automatically, which just blocked one of his flaws. At the same time, a red awn appeared on the red wooden sword in his hand and pierced into the black fog in the blink of an eye.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the wooden sword passed directly through the black fog and appeared in the rear.

"Empty!"

Yang Xuan was surprised. He quickly made a gesture, controlled the wooden sword to turn around in mid air, and then flew back.

On the wooden sword, a loud cry accompanied by bursts of heat waves.

The old Taoist didn't care. He didn't even look at it. His eyes were always staring at Zhang Zhengli. In the black fog, his two huge hands suddenly stretched out.

It looked like a finger bone. The whole body was condensed by the black fog. There was a looming face in the palm of the hand, showing the color of pain.

Zhang Zhengli looked at the black fog with a dignified look, bit his teeth, touched his waist with one hand, and there was an exquisite tower in the palm of his hand.

As soon as the tower came out, the thick smell immediately spread, and the black fog seemed to be weakened by two points.

"Yang Daoyou, help me buy some time."

With a loud roar, he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, ejected a few drops of blood from his mouth and landed on the tower.

The tower seems to be made of crystal. Its base is the size of a palm. It has five layers, and each layer is engraved with different patterns.