True Immortal of the Netherworld

"What! There is a thunder attribute defensive barrier ahead? There is a barrier blocking the front, and there are pursuers behind, what should I do?" After Xu Yang used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with Pantao, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Xiao Xian doesn't have to worry. He has the talent of "Pan Peach" fusion formation. In addition, Pan Peach has a thunder attribute talent. He should be able to forcefully pass through the thunder attribute defense barrier in front of him." A'Zhu said.

"The thunder attribute barrier hidden in front cannot stop me "Pan Tao", Xiaoxian is ready!" Pan Tao used his spiritual consciousness to understand.

The next moment, the flat peach jumped out of Xu Yang's arms and landed accurately on Xu Yang's left shoulder.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Amidst Pantao's eager cry, circles of blue-white arcs ejected from its furry body.

Gradually, with Pantao's body as the center, a blue-white electric ball appeared. Pantao's golden hair stood straight up, and the continuously released spiritual pressure drove the arc light ball to get bigger and bigger.

In just one breath, Xu Yang was wrapped up in a huge arc light ball.

Yuan Xiaodao, who was chasing closely behind Xu Yang, frowned when he saw this.

"What kind of trick is this kid trying to do again? Maybe he is also good at thunder-type attacks. That's all. No matter how much he is tortured, he is just a monk in the spiritual realm. There is no way he can escape from my grasp."

Thinking of this, Yuan Xiaodao slowly raised the flying knife in his hand, aiming at Xu Yang's left shoulder, preparing to attack again.

Just as Yuan Xiaodao was about to take action with his flying knife, a large blue power grid suddenly appeared in front of Xu Yang.

Without even a moment's pause, Xu Yang plunged into the power grid like a flying fish struggling to dive into a fishing net.

Wisps of blue arcs jumped out from the power grid, like countless blue fish rushing out of the water, and the crackling sound was endless. In Xu Yang's ears, it was like thunder in the sky, deafening and intoxicating.

For monks like Tu Sanli and Fatty Tong, the energy released by this thunder attribute defense barrier may be as simple as a person pushing open a door in front of him. But for a monk like Xu Yang who only has cultivation in the spiritual realm, this thunder attribute defensive barrier is a solid wall in front of him.

A sharp electric shock instantly spread throughout his body. Xu Yang no longer held back and raised his mana output to the limit to resist the impact of this powerful current on his body.

At the critical moment, Pantao's small black gem-like eyes turned extremely red, and the arc group that originally enveloped Xu Yang's body trembled violently, and instantly overlapped with the defensive grid blocking Xu Yang.

Suddenly, circles of milky white ripples spread from Pantao's body. When these ripples came into contact with the defense grid, the originally boiling grid was like a pot of boiling water suddenly poured into a basin of cold water, and it instantly calmed down. The severe pain from the electric shock all over Xu Yang's body disappeared without a trace in the next moment. But the force of the electric shock just now still stopped Xu Yang's forward momentum. When his feet stepped on the ground, his knees couldn't help but bend slightly. He stretched out one hand to support the ground to prevent him from falling to the ground.

At this time, the electric arc around the golden mink "Peach" on the shoulder had disappeared without a trace, and the eyes that were originally full of energy also looked listless.

Xu Yang stood firm and immediately looked sideways at the flat peach on his shoulder.

Xu Yang had already experienced the power of electric shock just now. It can be imagined that the same energy applied to Pantao would be very terrifying. Seeing Pantao's exhausted look, Xu Yang felt grateful and worried at the same time. In fact, Pantao is just a little overdrawn in spiritual power. Pantao is completely immune to such intensity of electrical attacks.

Not daring to delay, Xu Yang grabbed the flat peach and put it into the spiritual pet bag.

Turning around suddenly, he saw Yuan Xiaodao standing far behind.

Just when Yuan Xiaodao was about to take action with his flying knife, the thunder attribute defense triggered by Xu Yang's impact on the barrier completely blocked Yuan Xiaodao's consciousness and sight. Yuan Xiaodao had to give up this attack.

At this time, Yuan Xiaodao stood on the spot, frowning.

"When did such a huge defensive barrier hide here? Only a powerful sect can set up a barrier of this size. If I rush through it rashly, I'm afraid I will cause unnecessary trouble." Yuan Xiaodao thought in his mind There was a murmur.

Looking at Xu Yang again, he was already running forward without looking back. Seeing that Xu Yang, who was close at hand, escaped again, Yuan Xiaodao's originally thin face twisted in anger, and the two dark and neat mustaches on his mouth trembled.

"You brat, how can a cooked duck make you fly?"

With a heartbeat, he raised his magic power again, and in a few short steps he arrived at the place where Xu Yang had passed through just now.

Yuan Xiaodao looked around, but did not find the magic door where the barrier was located.

"It's really a bit mysterious. It's right in front of you, but you can't even notice it. Humph! Do you want to stop me with just a thunder attribute defensive barrier?" After saying that, Yuan Xiaodao flipped his wrist, and a shining golden flying knife appeared in front of him. in its hands.

This flying knife is obviously different from the ordinary flying knives that have been used before. It is larger than the flying knives shot before. The golden blade is engraved with a lifelike three-legged golden crow pattern. With a burst of magic power, a golden tongue about an inch long spit out from the tip of the knife.

Looking at Xu Yang's retreating figure, Yuan Xiaodao no longer hesitated, holding the golden flying knife in his right hand, and took a big step forward.

Just like when Xu Yang broke through the barrier before, with the invasion of Yuan Xiaodao's body, a huge blue power grid appeared out of thin air and made a crackling sound.

At the moment when countless silver-white arcs invaded Yuan Xiaodao's body, the golden flying knife in his hand struck the power grid in front of him. A golden arc passed through, and an arc-shaped opening as tall as a person was cut out from the middle of the originally large blue power grid. At the edge of the crack in the power grid, a circle of faint golden flames could be seen burning.

Yuan Xiaodao jumped across the gap in one stride, and without looking back, he chased Xu Yang, who had turned into a small black dot in his field of vision. A pair of small eyes stared at Xu Yang in the distance, for fear that Xu Yang would disappear from sight if he was not careful.

At this time, due to the side effects of the "Netherworld Black Blood Pill", when Xu Yang used the Fire Wing Chasing Wind Movement again, his speed was obviously much slower than before.

As time passed by, Yuan Xiaodao and Xu Yang got closer and closer. At this time, Xu Yang's consciousness had clearly captured Yuan Xiaodao chasing him behind him. As his steps became heavier and heavier, Xu Yang felt that the god of death was getting closer and closer to him.

"Xianxian, don't panic. If you persist for a moment, you can enter the ruins of Piaoyun Peak. I am confident that I can withstand this guy's knife for you." At this time, A'Zhu said.

A friend in need is a friend indeed. Hearing A'Zhu's encouragement and fearlessness in life and death made Xu Yang feel very grateful.

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At this moment, Xu Yang's consciousness suddenly noticed that a spiritual pressure no less powerful than Yuan Xiaodao was coming from another direction at a high speed.

"Is he an accomplice of Yuan Xiaodao? The greater possibility is that he was discovered by the guardian of the formation after breaking into the formation. At his current speed, if he wants to enter the Piaoyun Peak ruins before Yuan Xiaodao catches him, I'm afraid It's impossible." Thinking of this, Xu Yang turned and rushed in the direction of this spiritual pressure.

Not long after, Xu Yang saw a figure speeding towards him. Xu Yang could vaguely see the figure dressed in light blue Confucian attire.

"Could he be a monk from the Yu Dao Sect? It's a good time to come here." Thinking of this, Xu Yang closed a pair of fire wings behind his back. While running, he shouted loudly: "Senior, please save me. I am a disciple of the Ghost Sect in Xiatian. I met a robber on the road today and had no choice but to break into the restricted area of ​​your gate."

The person who came was none other than Zhang Zhi, the Yu Dao Sect disciple who was responsible for guarding this section of the barrier. Behind him were two other Yu Dao Sect disciples from a distance.

Hearing the person opposite say that he was from the Tiangui Sect, Zhang Zhi murmured in his heart. What the hell kind of day is it today? Why are all the people I meet are disciples of the Tiangui Sect? Ever since Tu Sanli snatched the compass from his hand, Zhang Zhi felt a little resentful towards the Tiangui Sect disciples.

"Since the visitor is a disciple of the Tiangui Sect, stop quickly. Our Yudao Sect has set up a defensive barrier here. The front is the Yudao Sect's restricted area. Intruders are the enemies of the Yudao Sect." Zhang Zhilang said in a loud voice. .

In a blink of an eye, Xu Yang was in front of Zhang Zhi.

Regardless of his fatigue, Xu Yang took out a jade token from his arms that represented his identity as a disciple of the Tiangui Sect, and said out of breath: "Senior, I'm Xu Yang, a disciple of the Tiangui Sect. No offense, just There were thieves chasing me all the way, so I escaped all the way here and entered the barrier by mistake. "

Zhang Zhi glanced at the jade token in Xu Yang's hand and found that he was indeed a disciple of the Tiangui Sect.

"Keep your token." After saying that, he looked Xu Yang up and down. Seeing that Xu Yang was just a handsome boy, and his cultivation was only in the spiritual realm, he didn't regard Xu Yang as a threat.

At this time, Yuan Xiaodao was getting closer and closer to Xu Yang and Zhang Zhi, and Yuan Xiaodao noticed Zhang Zhi's Yu Daomen attire.

Seeing that he was about to catch up with Xu Yang, he didn't expect that another disciple from the Yu Dao Sect came, and his cultivation level seemed not to be inferior to his own.

At this time, Yuan Xiaodao really had mixed feelings. His identity has been exposed. The Heavenly Ghost Sect is the largest ghost sect in the Zhongyuan Realm. The sect has more than 10,000 disciples, so he naturally protects his disciples. Even though Xu Yang was just an ordinary disciple of the Tiangui Sect, if the Tiangui Sect knew that he was openly robbing his disciples, he would be blacklisted. The consequence is that not only will it be difficult for me to catch Xu Yang in this life, but I am afraid that I will also be in panic all day long. If you don’t do one thing, you won’t stop doing the other thing. Now that I have offended a Heavenly Ghost Sect, I am not afraid of offending another Yu Dao Sect. As long as the Flame Spirit is obtained, he will have more hope of survival.

Thinking of this, Yuan Xiaodao's cheeks twitched and he secretly made up his mind, either you will die or I will live today.

Yuan Xiaodao relied on the golden-winged flying knife in his hand and his cultivation level to travel in the world of cultivation for decades. He had seen a lot of storms and waves, and ordinary Peiyuan realm monks really didn't take him seriously. Yuan Xiaodao tightened his grip on the Golden Winged Flying Knife and rushed straight towards where Xu Yang and Zhang Zhi were.