Chapter 216 Demon-Suppressing Tower Imitation

Standing on an iceberg, looking around, the layers of snow waves around are like the rushing waves of the sea, the hills are like crystal clear Dragon Palace Hall, and the snow walls are like dancing silver dragons.

Zhang Yang didn't feel much in the mood to appreciate this scene.

The words of the monk named Zhao on the giant ship were like a thorn in Zhang Yang's heart.

Zhang Yang**'s power made him not much worried about the attacks of ordinary magic weapons, but magic weapons like seals were precisely his nemesis.

Let’s not talk about the Demon-Suppressing Tower of King Lai’s half-immortal weapon. Even the imitation of Brother Toad Lai’s surname, Zhang Yang did not have the confidence to deal with it.

For Zhang Yang, the one who impressed the most in Xiao Qian World was undoubtedly the time he was captured by the great monk Misha.

At that time, Zhang Yang already had golden wings. Although his strength was not high enough, he could escape several miles away with every move of his wings... The speed of escape could even leave powerful Yuanying monsters such as Wuya Lao Dao and Weng Qingyu far behind.

However, in that case, when Master Misha used the shrinking ruler and the small Qian World, Zhang Yang was easily captured without even the time to react.

Thinking back to the situation at that time, if it were Zhang Yang now, the chances of getting rid of the other party would not be more than 50%.

How can this not make Zhang Yang feel depressed?

The imitation of the Demon-Suppressing Tower in the hands of the monk named Lai may have the power of a peak magic weapon. Zhang Yang has several peak magic weapons on hand, and he is very familiar with the power of this magic weapon.

For example, the peak offensive magic weapon Silver Moon Sword, once it is used, it can cause damage to Zhang Yang. This is because Zhang Yang is powerful and is best at defense.

However, the imitation of the Demon-Suppressing Tower is the pinnacle magic weapon of seal nature. Needless to ask, it is obvious that once you fall into it, it will be really difficult to get rid of it.

Since the imitation of the Demon-Suppressing Tower in the hands of the monk named Lai can have such a great reputation, it is very difficult to dodge it after the other party sacrifices it.

The best way is to attack him by chance! Let the monk named Lai have no chance to use it.

But how can we make the other party not have the opportunity to sacrifice?

Zhang Yang stroked his chin with one hand and fell into deep thought.

After a while, a smile appeared on his face.

Surprise it and hide it from being unprepared!

hey-hey!

Zhang Yang smiled, made up his mind and couldn't help but feel relieved.

After a cup of tea, two rays of light flashed across the sky and landed on the opposite hill.

Several dozen feet apart, the monk named Lai opened his toad's big mouth and smiled proudly, as if he was determined to eat Zhang Yang. Next to him was the charming female cultivator, who also looked at Zhang Yang with a sneer.

"Hmph! Just now, your movements are too slow!" Zhang Yang snorted coldly.

The monk named Lai smiled without being angry when he heard this:

"Hahaha, you monster are so brave! You know that I want to find you and are not in a hurry to escape, but you still dare to stay here. Then, this extreme north iceberg is your burial place."

Although the monk named Lai said this, he was a little vigilant in his heart. Since the other party dared to wait for him here, he might have some skills. Thinking of it, he winked at the female cultivator next to him.

The latter understood the spirit, and as soon as the spirit moved, he immediately sacrificed a flying sword, stretched out his hand and shot towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang had already prepared something, and saw this, he also made a magic trick. An ordinary flying sword with an intermediate magic weapon was sacrificed. A flash of light flashed, and a bright light came towards the flying sword.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The sound of gold and iron fighting in the sky was crisp and exciting, almost connected.

Although the woman had no character and was extremely flattering in front of the monk named Lai, she had to say that her sword-controlling skills were quite good. With Zhang Yang's powerful spiritual sense, she could not do anything to him for a moment.

This made the monk named Lai next to him surprised at first. Obviously, he did not expect that a black zombie would actually attack the flying sword. Then, the heart that was still a little worried was relieved, and a sneer:

"Hehe, it's good to have the ability to control swords. However, if this is your trump card, you can leave it for me today! The mere ability to control swords can't even help my concubine, and I want to challenge myself? It's really a matter of ignorance!"

Zhang Yang's face was gloomy and he didn't look at it, as if he was overwhelmed with it.

"Hehe, little monster, you dare to be rude to my young master. Today I will let you taste the taste of soul-sucking and refining spirit." The female cultivator smiled and stepped up the attack in her hand.

Zhang Yangyu used the flying sword to resist, and his eyes were dripping around.

Seeing the charming woman getting tighter and tighter, she even hit Zhang Yang several times.

Zhang Yang sneered:

"Hmph! Don't be crazy! I originally wanted to play with you, but now I will show you how powerful this cultivation is."

Zhang Yang said, and with a pinch of the magic trick, the flying sword turned into a stream of light and retracted it.

At the same time, Zhang Yang paused on the ground, his whole body was filled with magic power, and gusts of cold wind were wrapped, and a cloud of gray mist filled him, rushing towards the monk named Lai.

The monk named Lai was not vague. With a flash of his finger, a huge iron armored shield "huhuhu" widened and blocked the two of them.

Bang!

Zhang Yang punched the shield with a fierce punch.

The iron armor shield shook, and its luster was instantly dimmed.

Zhang Yang was unreasonable and punched him again and again. The iron armored shield finally became completely dim, as if fallen leaves were swept by the autumn wind, floating towards the distance.

However, before Zhang Yang could be happy, he saw two flying swords hitting him like two meteors.

Zhang Yang was shocked and held a small shield in his hands, blocking them one after another.

However, his body kept retreating, looking extremely embarrassed.

Seeing the two flying swords becoming more and more urgent, Zhang Yang seemed to be able to be killed at any time.

"This is what you forced me!"

Zhang Yang roared, raised his right hand, and a ray of light went towards the two flying swords, just handed over.

Zhang Yang shouted:

"burst!"

A blazing light flashed in the sky, and then, "Boom--"

A huge explosion sounded, and a powerful shock wave dispersed.

The flying swords of the monks surnamed Lai were swept in, and the shock wave was swept towards the monks surnamed Lai in the sky without stopping.

Seeing this, the monks surnamed Lai retreated desperately. At the same time, another small shield was used to block it.

boom--

The shock wave bombarded the small shield and was blocked.

Before the aftermath had passed, the ice and snow on the ground were blown away, and ice beads were flying all over the sky.

In this aftermath, a yin energy escaped from the ice surface to the distance, at an extremely fast speed.

The monk named Lai was furious when he saw this. The explosion wave just now was Zhang Yang who exploded a mid-level magic weapon. The monk named Lai clearly felt that his beloved flying sword was seriously damaged in this explosion wave.

Now that he saw the culprit running away, he naturally refused and shouted angrily:

"Hurry up! Chase that zombie, today I must draw its soul and refine its soul!"

"Yes, Master!"

The demonic woman agreed and the two immediately chased down.

However, just as the two of them had just started to escape and their downward momentum had already formed, they suddenly changed and burst.

Amid the aftermath of the explosion, a black stream of light soared into the sky, and in a blink of an eye the monk named Lai was approaching.

A burly figure, fiery red and messy long hair, sharp claws, blood-red eyes full of cold and bloodthirsty eyes... Who is it if it is not Zhang Yang?

The monk named Lai was shocked. He just now had a clear capture. Just now, while the explosion wave was hit, there must be a rich yin energy that escaped into the distance, and even now his spiritual sense could capture the yin energy.

However, a black zombie appeared in front of me. What's going on?

Before I could think too much, in a hurry, the monk named Lai's reaction was not slow. He stretched out his hand and flashed a small tower in front of him, and he needed to inject magic power.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang's eyes widened instantly.

There is almost nothing to hesitate about. He pinched the magic trick with both hands and placed it on the temple. His spiritual consciousness was concentrated and the strongest soul-stinging cone attack was emitted.

Zi —

An invisible spiritual wave was like an iron cone, instantly piercing the sea of ​​consciousness of the monk named Lai.

The monk named Lai's eyes immediately dissipated, and his movements were stagnant.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Yang's Qilin claws had already grabbed his neck, and his sharp claws instantly pierced into his neck, pinching it off.

The monk named Lai was killed with one blow!

The Linglong small tower was originally injected with some magic power, but it had just increased. After the master fell, he returned to a foot high and landed on Zhang Yang's palm.

Next to him, the demonic female cultivator saw this and didn't even want to resist. She drove the escape light and was about to escape.

Zhang Yang naturally would not give him a chance. He used the Great Nirvana Palm and grabbed it with five fingers.

The colorful and gorgeous palm grabbed the charming woman in her hand like a little chicken.

When the latter saw that his escape failed, he immediately changed to a sad expression:

"Fellow Taoist! The slut is willing to be a maid of a fellow Taoist and serve a fellow Taoist."
To be continued...