Chapter 104 Ancient Demon God
The drunken Taoist has actually been able to remove the fire poison for a long time, but after the injury, he deliberately kept an eye on it. Instead of directly removing the fire poison, he concentrated them. At this time, it came in handy. The drunken Taoist drove the true gas to surround the fire poison around the gray **, and immediately the gray ** was alert, accurate Prepare to escape, but the drunken Taoist has a net of his subordinates. Gray ** has nowhere to escape and is circled by the drunken Taoist to attack with fire poison.
Grey ** turned over and over in the circle of fire to show a very impatient performance. It seems that he is very afraid of fire. The drunken Taoist increases the output of true qi to shrink the circle. The gray ** keeps shaking without any other image. Drunken Taoist hearts were fierce, and a pure yang gas that had condensed for many years hit Yang Zhiyun's body. Suddenly, Yang Zhiyun's calm body flowed out white smoke again. The fire poison in his body was like pouring oil on the fire. The raging fire hit. Yang Zhiyun trembled all over, and his already sweaty and steamed clothes were wet again. The bean-sized beads of sweat came from his face. When it comes down, there is no pain in the face. On the contrary, it is very peaceful. This pure yang power will not only not cause any harm to Yang Zhiyun, but also greatly improve Yang Zhiyun's physique.
The fire poison was attacked more fiercely by the pure yang qi. The gray ** was shocked all over, and it kept shaking violently. Suddenly, it exploded violently, revealing a small drop of bright red blood. After the blood was exposed, the eyes of the drunken Taoist was black! My brain exploded! A fierce shout sounded in my mind!
"Blood!"
Suddenly, a strong breath burst out in the hall of the gate tower. Yang Zhiyun sat on the ground with a peaceful face, but a piece of meat in his eyebrows. I don't know when the seam was opened, and a horrible, ferocious bright red vertical eye flowed out!
As soon as the bloody eyes opened, the drunken Taoist suddenly felt like a lightning strike. His whole body trembled and sweated profusely. The next moment, his whole body was hit out like a cannonball, hitting the wall of the gate tower, and his whole body was buried in the stone pile in an instant.
Everyone in the living room was also stared at by blood-colored eyes at the same time, completely unable to move, and a big word flashed in everyone's mind at the same time!
"Blood!"
The bright red vertical eyes turned slightly, and suddenly everyone felt a strong smell of blood, and a strong sense of dizziness came. The woman in pink couldn't help vomiting in her stomach and spit out a few balls of acid! Other larger disciples had a strong disgusting reaction. On the contrary, Ding Yong, who had the lowest cultivation, only frowned gently. His feeling was only a strong murderous atmosphere. Because his cultivation was not enough, he did not feel such a strong sense of disgust at this time.
The bright red vertical eyes only appeared for a few seconds and disappeared again. The pressure on the crowd suddenly disappeared. Some people who did not have enough cultivation suddenly softened to the ground, while Zhuo Fan just shook it twice, rubbed his head and quickly ran to the place where the drunken Taoist flew out, and dug out the rubble to dig out the drunken Taoist. However, Yang Zhiyun still didn't know what happened in front of him. He fell into a semi-coma as if he was confused when he was dreaming.
General Ding Yong was the least mentally attacked. He shook his faint head and looked at Yang Zhiyun, who was still sitting on the ground. At this time, Yang Zhiyun looked strange and comfortable and painful. His body was red and black. Ding Yong looked at the scene in front of him in surprise and muttered, "What the hell is this? What's the matter?
Bang! There was a small explosion behind Ding Yong. Ding Yong looked back. The drunken Taoist sat on the ground gasping and looked depressed. Today, the drunken Taoist suffered a painful experience that he had never seen before. He was injured again and again. It was simply a tragedy. The reality was hurt by the heart demon, and then by the black gas. Shocked, mentally traumatized, and then shocked and injured by blood-colored eyes. It can be said that it has never happened since the last battle of the demon.
The drunken Taoist forcibly stood up and was helped by Zhuo Bufan and stared at Yang Zhiyun and said, "I finally understand! This son has the spiritual inheritance of the supreme ancient demon god! But I don't know why I can't use it!" General Ding Yong and others were shocked, the ancient demon god! That is, it is said that in the era of the four gods, a group of people in the eternal sky have been missing for many years. It is said that they have been living in the divine world to seek a way of detachment! ( PS: The so-called ancient demon god is just a kind of name, not a representative of evil. It is not the same nature as the so-called Dayouzhou demons. In the era of the four gods, both the great saint and the demon god are admirable figures, but because of the different cultivation methods, the name is also different, and the nature is the same.)
Zhuo Fan was scared, and Yang Zhiyun said in horror, "Then what is his identity? Are those red eyes the thing of the devil?
The drunken Taoist shook his head weakly and said, "No, I just found another stream of evil blood in his body. The blood flowed into a river. The corpses are all over the field, which is my description of this breath. Although I don't know what this is, this evil spirit is very powerful. The blood-colored vertical eyes are the embodiment of evil spirits just now! As for the identity of this person, I'm not sure.
General Ding Yong pointed to Yang Zhiyun's constantly changing body and said, "So what's going on now?"
The drunken Taoist stared at Yang Zhiyun, paused for a moment, and said, "I'm not very sure, but I feel that this demon god's mind is a little opposed to the evil blood. Originally, the power of the demon god's mind sealed this evil spirit, but because of my wrong judgment, the seal was broken and released this drop of evil blood to shine as the one just now. A scene."
Ding Yong pointed to a golden light from Yang Zhiyun from time to time and said, "What is this?"
The drunken Taoist sighed and said sadly, "This is the pure yang qi that I have cultivated for more than 50 years. I didn't have time to take it back when I was just shocked. Now the fire poison of the burning clouds is restrained by the other two forces in the body of the storm, and I have lost control of it."
Zhuo Fan was shocked and said, "Uncle, didn't you make a wedding dress for this boy with the result of your dedicated cultivation?" Zhuo Wufan was also a little dissatisfied with Yang Zhiyun's tone. Everyone was jealous. This little man who was originally useless now even let his admired uncle suffer losses. Who can calm down?
General Ding Yong asked, "What should we do now?"
The drunken Taoist said helplessly, "At this time, the body of the storm is still the most powerful demon god's mind, followed by evil blood, and finally, it is my pure yang true qi, which is restrained by the three parties. No one can do anything about it. Although my true qi has been cultivated for many years, it is still too different from the other two forces! If my pure yang power is defeated, I'm afraid the storm will be life-threatening! Hey, this is all my random fault. If I hadn't broken the seal of evil blood, this kind of thing would not have happened. It would be hard to lose 50 years of refinement. After saying that, he took out another wine gourd from his arms and handed it to Zhuo Bofan and said, "This is another pot of burning clouds, which can increase my strength of pure yang. If you let him drink a little when his body feels manic and uncomfortable, it should be able to solve a momentary need. This gourd wine is enough for him to last for several years. Now I must go back and think about the head. Tell me about this!"
Zhuo Fan said, "What should he do when he wakes up? How to send him to Youzhou, and what about the seal?
The drunken man said slowly, "Don't tell him at this time after he wakes up. Since the ancient demon god naturally has his intention hidden in his body, we try not to provoke him." His eyes condensed and he looked at the disciples of various sects paralyzed on the ground and said coldly, "I don't care if you want to tell your sects, but if you tell the storm at this time and annoy the demon god in his body, and the demon god will revive in the future, your disturbing his plan is life or death, it's up to you!"
The disciples swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded violently. It seemed that the word "Demon God" was still quite powerful. The drunken man turned to Zhuo Fan and said, "I will say hello to Tianjian. At that time, you can just find him. It's up to you to send the storm to Youzhou and investigate the seal!"
After saying that, he took out a blue rune paper from his hand, read out the spell in the air, looked at it and threw it in the air, and suddenly turned into a golden light and left to the sky. General Ding Yong looked at the place where the drunken Taoist disappeared and sighed and said, "It seems that the Taoist priest is very injured?" Zhuo Fan nodded and said, "Well, even the most ordinary flight can't come out. I can only rely on the dragon's charm to return to the sect. This time, it seems that uncle really lost his wife and broke the soldiers." Then, a few green lights flew to the sky. Zhuo Fan turned his head and saw that the disciples of each sect were holding a broken green jade in their hands. This is the jade charm used by NPC when talking in the distance. The content is depicted in the jade charm, crushing the jade charm, and the content will automatically fly to the hands of the person you designate.
At this moment, a heavy hiccup suddenly occurred in the hall, and then a strong smell of alcohol acid came. Zhuo Bofan turned his head and looked. It turned out that Yang Zhiyun had woken up at this time, and the light on his body disappeared. He sat on the ground and made a big hiccup, but the smell was so smoky that Zhuo Bofan couldn't help lifting it. The sleeves covered her nose, and the woman in pink covered her mouth and almost vomited.
Yang Zhiyun blinked hard to find the situation in front of him. He scratched his head with some embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, I had a big wine hiccup in the confusion. I'm so embarrassed." Knowing that Yang Zhiyun was the reincarnation of the demon god, how dare they disrespect him? They quickly put down their hands covering their noses, and some people took a few breaths to show that they didn't mind Yang Zhiyun's wine hiccups. Yang Zhiyun was stunned. Did the wine hiccups he spit out fragrant? But I can't stand it when I smell it!
Looking around, Yang Zhiyun did not find the figure of the drunken Taoist. He looked at Zhuo Fan strangely and asked, "Brother Table, where is the Taoist priest?"
Zhuo Fan sighed, looked at Yang Zhiyun with envy and hatred, and said, "Uncle went back to the station."