1591: C1591 Early field weng benefit

C1591 Early field weng benefit

"The grandmist purple energy cannot be so easily refined!"

"He is a Revolving Core native. You and I will kill him together, and then the grandmist purple energy will depend on our own abilities!"

While the Da Lou Spirit Demon was speaking, his fingers that were broken by Yang Junshan actually grew back and became more agile as his hands kept opening and closing.

Yang Junshan's expression was slightly grave. Although the second stage of the Eternal Realm of Body Tempering Arts could regrow a limb, it was not enough to give birth to a finger this quickly. At the very least, Yang Junshan was not able to achieve such a speed when he was at the second stage of the Eternal Realm.

Even though Teng Qingshan was a plant type demonic spirit, and the life force he had was much stronger than others, it was sufficient to prove that the Great Firmament Spirit Demon's skill in body forging techniques was extremely high. He was probably not far from reaching the third level of the Eternal Realm.

While Yang Junshan's heart was still in shock, the Spirit Demon vine seemed to sense something and suddenly smiled wickedly at him. It took a step back and disappeared into thin air.

Yang Junshan recalled the strange attacks of this beast. He pulled back his feet and appeared hundreds of feet away. When he looked back, he saw a vine sweeping past where he was.

Yang Junshan frowned. Suddenly, he felt something cold coming from his side. He quickly took out his Sky Breaking Mace and swept it away.

With a light 'peng' sound, a spear that pierced through the void for no reason was blocked by the heaven shattering mace.

However, before Yang Junshan could heave a sigh of relief, he saw the spear's body suddenly soften. It made a big turn around the mace, and the spearhead was like a snake, thrusting straight at Yang Junshan's face.

At this critical moment, Yang Junshan's other hand grabbed the spearhead with a "pa" sound.

The spear was still struggling, but how could he break free?

However, at this time, the spearhead that looked like metal suddenly bloomed like a flower. A cold light shot out from it straight at Yang Junshan's left eye.

"Heh, an insignificant skill, unable to be distinguished!"

Yang Junshan harrumphed coldly, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of immortal elemental energy, pushing the cold light away. It flew past his eyes and looked like a wooden thorn.

Just when Yang Junshan was being held back by the vines, the Demon Palace also took the opportunity to attack. A wave of demonic fire ignited the void beneath his feet like a prairie fire.

Not only was there not the slightest bit of heat from the Destiny Magic Fire, but the moment it was ignited, a bone-piercing coldness rose up, as if it could freeze everything.

Facing the incoming devil fire, Yang Junshan was fearless. However, he suddenly heard Gong Zhe sneering from behind.

The Mysterious Black Yin Fire indeed couldn't harm Yang Junshan's body, but the true fatal aspect of this fire wasn't only that it could harm a cultivator's body, it could also directly burn their primordial spirit!

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his head, as if someone had fiercely stirred it with an ice popsicle. Yang Junshan staggered and couldn't stand still.

Suddenly, a spark jumped from behind Yang Junshan, condensed into a trident in the air, and pierced towards his ribs.

However, Yang Junshan, who had been dazzled by the strike from Miasma, suddenly felt a mass of lightning liquid surging above his head. The moment a lightning lotus bloomed in the lightning liquid, a purple lightning bolt shot out and struck the trident.

"Ahh!"

Behind him came the painful cry of Demon Elder Gongzi, as if he had stepped on an iron plate.

The trident was torn apart by the lightning and scattered into sparks. However, the flickering flame was much dimmer than before.

The Demon Sovereign raised his hand into the air and the fiery ocean condensed into a trident. He couldn't help but feel pain on his face; it was obvious that the original treasure had been injured by the purple lightning.

When Demon Sovereign Gongzi raised his head, he saw that the violet bolt of lightning had already revealed its true form. It was actually a spear wrapped in lightning.

"A celestial item!"

Demon Marshall Gongzi growled in a low voice as a trace of anger and fear emerged on his face.

To be fair, Demon Lord Miasma's personal Magic Tool was also a low-grade Immortal-ranked equipment. It was comparable to Yang Junshan's Spear of Lightning, but it was too much restrained.

Moreover, besides the Heaven Shaking Immortal Art, which was a Manifestation stage ability, Yang Junshan's lightning technique was also a Manifestation stage ability.

Although the demons had been weak and dormant for the past few thousand years, they still had their foundations. They were still one of the few powerful clans in the starry sky and naturally knew of the difficulty of cultivating and cultivating in the Manifestation Realm.

Even the Great Rudra Demon Sovereign, who was supported by the entire Demon race and was also supported by the Black Nightmare Demon Sovereign, had two flowers condensed on top of his head. He was only able to cultivate a single "Dark Cold Flame" with his Manifestation Art.

This country bumpkin in front of him was only at the initial stage of the Da Lou Realm. He already possessed two Creation stage sacred arts. How could he endure the emotions of the Demonic Lord, who had been in the Great Luo Immortal Realm for five hundred years?

So when Demon Marshal Gongzi realized that one of the three condensed flowers above Yang Junshan's head was the hardest "Sky Flower", his consciousness went into a trance, and even his demon heart was about to waver!

"Gongyou, what the f * * k are you daydreaming for!"

Great Rudra Spirit Demon pulled Teng Teng Teng, who had been madly cursing, suddenly woke up with a cold sweat on his face.

In a clash between space experts, when the universe shattered, victory and defeat would be decided in an instant.

While Demon Marshal Gongzi was still in a daze, the Venerable Tendon who was in charge of holding Yang Junshan down was met with great misfortune.

The wooden spear that was about to pierce Yang Junshan was broken by his bare hands, and the wooden cane around his waist was also broken. When the rattan demon lord was dragged out from the void by Yang Junshan, his fingers were broken again.

"This person is very powerful and has two celestial treasures in his hands. Let's use our domain to suppress him!"

At this time, the Palace Mistress had already figured out Yang Junshan's strength. He was an old devil after all, and she soon found a way to counter him, which was to suppress his cultivation!

No matter how strong Yang Junshan was, he was only a single person. No matter how powerful the "Flower of Heaven" was, he was only at the early stage of the Da Lou Realm!

The "Flower of Human" and "Flower of Earth" on the Demon Lord's head echoed each other, forming a Demon Area full of dark and cold flames. They attacked Yang Junshan once again.

At the same time, two of the three flowers appeared on top of the vine. A black mass of trees extended over and attacked Yang Junshan from the front and back.

Yang Junshan still hadn't successfully constructed his own domain, so he naturally didn't want to use a short strike to gain the upper hand. His Sky Breaking Mace and the Spear of Lightning followed one after the other, attempting to force the two to retreat.

Unexpectedly, the two of them had already expected Yang Junshan's reaction. They didn't hold back any more, using their most powerful innate abilities to control the immortal equipment in their hands to fight against Yang Junshan.

This kind of battle in the domain didn't have the slightest trick to it. It was a confrontation between two people's cultivation bases. Watching the two people's domain oppressing towards him step by step, Yang Junshan had no choice but to turn the "Flower of Heaven" into a sea of thunder to defend himself.

"Ha, isn't it too late to think about building a domain now?"

The Spirit Demon rattan was just suppressed by Yang Junshan to such an extent, and now, it finally managed to catch its breath. Seeing Yang Junshan trying to build his own domain in such a situation, it couldn't help but mock him loudly.

"Break it. I have to let him know that the true domain is formed by a Da Lou Realm cultivator after a thousand tempering!"

The Dark Yin Demonic Palace cut into the electric sea in one fell swoop. Even though the Black Cold Flame was restrained by the lightning essence, it was not affected by the demonic fire domain's corrosion at all.

Under the dual suppression of the two Great Net Realm domains, Yang Junshan's lightning sea became smaller and smaller. Soon, it was completely surrounded.

"Hand over the grandmist purple energy. We have no intention of taking your life!"

Seeing that his side already held the overwhelming advantage, the Demon Elder Gongzi's tone of voice returned to its previous haughty tone.

The only response he got was a cold snort from Yang Junshan.

Under the joint suppression of the two Mid Da Lou Realm cultivators, although Yang Junshan struggled to resist, he could feel that under their full power, the condensed lightning sea was undergoing a subtle qualitative change.

In this narrow area covered by the electric sea, Yang Junshan could clearly feel the existence of every single thread of lightning, as well as its trajectory. He even felt that he could interfere with everything in this area at any time, and the method might just be a thought.

This feeling of being able to control everything was truly marvelous. Could this be the power of a domain?

Yang Junshan knew that this qualitative change was due to the suppression from the two non-humankind, Da Luo and Da Luo. Yang Junshan knew that this qualitative change was due to the suppression from the two non-humankind, Da Luo, and once this external pressure disappeared, this miraculous qualitative change would disappear.

That was why even though Yang Junshan seemed to be at a disadvantage, he didn't panic at all. Instead, he tried to resist. He could feel that the two men had reached their limit.0

"Not good, his domain is taking shape!"

"Quick, don't give him a chance to catch his breath, suppress him in one go!"

But at this time, the change happened again. A Shi Clan cultivator wearing a white lotus robe suddenly appeared in front of the three of them. Taking advantage of the three's struggle, the staff in her hand flew out, easily breaking through layers of domain barriers and striking Yang Junshan's back.

"Pfft!"

Yang Junshan's body shook violently, but this strike did not seem to cause any damage to his body at all. Instead, his primordial spirit trembled as if something was being ripped out from within.

A purple light flashed in front of his eyes, and the grandmist purple energy was blasted out of his body. At this time, the Shi Clan cultivator held a golden alms bowl in her hands, shining it towards the purple energy, causing the grandmist purple energy to immediately fly into the alms bowl.

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It was too late again!

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