Chapter 152
Just as Zhou Yang and Gao Dajiao were exhausted, Mengyao also won staged victories.

After a while of the blood python battle, it seemed a little powerless.

It's like an electric toy suddenly runs out of power after playing wantonly for a while.

Crazy want to bypass Mengyao and go straight to the blood river.

It's just that with what Zhou Yang said before, how could Mengyao give it a chance to recover its energy.

The Liuli sword pierced through the air and directly blocked the blood python.

"Roar!"

The blood python roared angrily, flicked its tail and went directly towards the Liuli sword.

At this moment, a purple awn appeared in Mengyao's hand, and the weapon transformed from energy directly pierced the blood python's head!

puff!

It worked!
The purple light pierced through the blood python's head, causing a hole visible to the naked eye to appear in that huge head!
Pfft!
The blood python fell to the ground abruptly, and wriggled on the ground.

Just came out of the blood river, majestic, like a flying dragon in the sky.

But the current embarrassment is like a caterpillar!
"Glass Sword!"

Mengyao yelled, and the glazed sword flew back to her hand, and immediately slashed towards the giant python.

Swish!
The crystal clear sword intent released by the Liuli sword turned into speckled chill, and when it cut through the giant python, frost appeared on the giant python's body, and soon it was completely frozen.

And this is the uniqueness of the Liuli Sword!

When she turned her head to look over, Zhou Yang's tall skeleton was retreating steadily, and when he was cornered, a single shot directly penetrated the skull of the tall skeleton!
Click!
The huge skeleton made a crisp sound, and immediately turned into nothingness.

Not only it, even the other skeletons shattered by Zhou Yang disappeared.

In an instant, the black fog on both sides of the path dissipated, and the blood river became clear.

Purgatory formation, broken!

Mengyao showed a smile: "Successful!"

"This is just the first step!"

Zhou Yang looked inside with a serious expression, "Let's go!"

Meng Yao nodded and followed Zhou Yang.

The two walked for about a few minutes. During this period, apart from some black fog that had not dissipated, there were no other dangers such as organs on both sides of the road.

After a few minutes, they stopped.

The end of the road has been reached.

At the end is a palace that looks very luxurious.

Three floors in total.

This palace is somewhat similar to the royal palaces of ancient remote tribes.

There are quite a few unique styles of ethnic groups.

"Fengshen Temple!"

Mengyao looked at the plaque on it and scratched her head: "This name is a bit strange!"

Zhou Yang also laughed and said: "Could it be that there is a Conferred God Terrace inside, and then there is Jiang Ziya, whoever enters will be made a god!"

Mengyao gave him a blank look: "You have read too many fairy tales!"

Zhou Yang shrugged: "Then what do you mean?"

"Whatever it means, go in and have a look and you'll know!"

After Mengyao finished speaking, she walked towards the steps.

It's just that as soon as he stepped up a step, Zhou Yang quickly hugged her in his arms.

"What are you doing..."

call out!
An arrow directly wiped Zhou Yang's arm, and pierced into the pillar in front of the palace with a bang.

Mengyao, who originally wanted to scold Zhou Yang, shut her mouth instantly.

"come out!"

Zhou Yang said coldly.

"You Xiaoxiao, how dare you set foot in my Fengshen Temple!"

There was the sound of neat footsteps.

49 figures walked out directly from the left and right sides.

Except for the leader, everyone has dull eyes and looks like puppets!
Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows: "Are you the guy who created this field?"

"I like being called Demon Lord Xuyi!" said the guy in the lead.

"The name is so false, then how false you must be!"

Zhou Yang said with a smile.

Demon Lord Xuyi's gaze flickered: "You are courting death!"

"No, no, I'm looking for a job!"

Zhou Yang said with a playful smile: "It's the kind of job that can earn millions a day without much effort!"

Hearing this, Demon Venerable Xuyi froze for a moment, obviously not quite understanding what Zhou Yang meant.

A cold light flashed across the blade in his hand, and he lifted it up and pointed at Zhou Yang: "Catch him, I want him to suffer from purgatory!"

The skin puppets on the left and right started to attack Zhou Yang with all kinds of weapons in their hands.

"What should I do?" Mengyao asked.

She is the queen, yes.

But she is also a woman.

And women are born with a subconscious thinking that depends on men when they encounter something.

Zhou Yang held the Dragon God Spear in his hand: "These are real puppets. To deal with these guys, we must use the simplest and most brutal method!"

How to do?
Just one word, do it!

After his words fell, the Dragon God Spear and Liuli Sword shot directly.

A puppet is a puppet after all, its defense is strong, but its attack is too weak.

Besides, it was refined by ordinary people, so there are not many moves at all.

Therefore, it is not Zhou Yang's opponent at all!
Strong, directly attacked these puppets in a crushing state!

One shot passed through the four puppets.

With a horizontal slash, the three puppets fell down.

Don't ask why Liuli Sword can only kill three puppets with one strike.

Women, steal the limelight and let the handsome Zhou, how can you pretend to be aggressive!
After a while, the puppets lay all over the ground.

Holding the Dragon God Spear, Zhou Yang looked at Demon Venerable Xu Yi: "What about you? Do you lie down by yourself or shall I help you?"

"Wonderful child!"

A trace of disdain flashed in Demon Lord Xuyi's eyes: "I am a strong man in the primordial spirit stage, you are a small foundation-building peak, do you still want to defeat me?"

Zhou Yang squinted his eyes: "It's good that you are a strong person in the Yuanshen stage, but now you are just a little devil without Yuanshen!"

The reason why Zhou Yang is not afraid is because he has seen the reality of Demon Lord Xuyi.

Generally speaking, those who have reached the Yuanshen stage have Yuanshen.

Can phantom body outside the body.

However, the Void One Demon Venerable in front of him has no soul at all, and still has a soul in his body.

The aura he showed was at the Yuanshen stage, but his strength was only at the Yuanying stage.

The combination of Zhou Yang and Mengyao is enough to deal with him!
Of course, after all, they have crossed the realm, and they will also be injured if they deal with them.

So that's what he said, but when he actually did it, Zhou Yang would not fight him hard.

He moved and stood next to Mengyao, and said in a low voice: "I'll block this guy, you go and open Fengshen Temple!"

"Shouldn't we join hands to solve this guy first?" Meng Yao asked with a frown.

Zhou Yang said with a smile; "They all came from outside the Conferred God Hall, so I guess there should be something in the Conferred God Hall that makes them fear. Living in this place for so long, it is bound to be more evil."

"I understand!"

Meng Yao nodded.

Not to mention things like realms, since Demon Lord Xu Yi is the master here, they have to be cautious.

In case Demon Lord Xuyi is in a hurry, it would not be fun to destroy this place in a desperate way!

(End of this chapter)

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