At this moment, a golden light flashed on the top of the mountain, and a golden sword light shot out from a hall, with a person hidden in it.
"It's the leader Golden Dragon Sword!" Tian Tiesheng was overjoyed.
Shen Luo's eyes lit up when he heard this.
But then, a thick black energy shot out from below and rushed towards the golden sword light. In the blink of an eye, it caught up with the sword light and the two sides fought together.
The golden sword light is dazzling and powerful. The black energy is inconspicuous in comparison, but it has amazing magical powers. It condenses under the stranglehold of the sword energy, retreats and gathers again. Not only does it not fall behind, but it forces the golden sword light to continuously retreat.
When Tian Tiesheng saw this scene, the joy on his face suddenly solidified. Shen Luo next to him also frowned, secretly thinking to himself that Fengyang Zhenren was indeed entangled with masters there.
"Jiejie! Fengyang Zhenren, your Golden Dragon Sword has so little power, it's really disappointing." A hoarse and harsh voice came from the black air.
Before he finished speaking, a black light shot out from the black air and hit the golden sword light extremely quickly.
A loud "clang" sound echoed in the air, and the golden sword light was knocked upside down.
The black light repels the golden sword light, but does not disappear. Instead, it wraps around the retreating golden sword light like a tarsal maggot.
The sound of chirping continued, and the bright golden light was like fire meeting water, and most of it was extinguished, but the black light finally disappeared without a trace.
The golden light converged on the mountain wall not far away, revealing a figure, none other than Fengyang Zhenren.
He was holding a three-foot golden sword, which glowed with brilliant golden light. However, his face turned red, his chest kept rising and falling, and a wound opened on his shoulder. Blood poured out, staining a large area of Daoist robes red.
"Profound Yin Ghost Qi! Who are you? You actually know this ancient sinister art?" Fengyang Zhenren asked sharply.
Jie Jie kept laughing strangely in the black air, but did not answer Fengyang Zhenren's question. With a burst of black air, he rolled over again.
Fengyang Zhenren's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly flew backwards, just in time to fly towards the mountain gate, and waved his sword with his hand.
The golden flying sword in his hand immediately shot out, slashing at the flying black energy. The golden light on the flying sword surged and turned into a ball of golden flames.
The black energy seemed to be quite concerned about Golden Flame on the sword, so he quickly dodged to the side without force.
But at this moment, a ray of golden light shot out from the golden flying sword, and it turned out to be a golden talisman, hitting the black air very quickly.
The talisman suddenly emitted a huge golden light, exuding a great righteousness. The black energy was illuminated by the golden light and immediately dispersed quickly.
"Pure Yang True Talisman!"
A cry of pain came from the black air. The black air rolled violently, and a layer of dark light penetrated out, resisting the golden light of the golden talisman.
With a "whoosh" sound, the golden flying sword came like lightning and struck hard on the black air.
"Tsk"
The black energy was cut in half, and a black figure emerged.
This person's whole body is pitch black, with a layer of fine black scales growing on his body. His face is also covered with black scales, his eyes are blood red, and his mouth has intertwined canine teeth. He turns out to be a Zombie.
However, this Zombie is different from the Zombie below. His eyes are moving and he seems to be enlightened. There is also a pair of black fleshy wings on his back, which looks very weird.
"Ah, could this be the legendary Flying Zombie!" Tian Tiesheng exclaimed when he saw the black Zombie.
Shen Luo's complexion also changed slightly. He had read in the book that Flying Zombie is an alien among Zombie. It is extremely powerful and can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, far better than the ordinary Zombie.
"How dare you destroy me Corpse Cloud, you have to pay with your life!"
Flying Zombie's eyes glowed red, and he spread out his fleshy wings on his back. His whole body instantly turned into a black shadow and shot toward Fengyang Zhenren extremely quickly.
He opened his mouth wide, and a black beam of light struck Fengyang Zhenren in the chest.
Fengyang Zhenren was startled, and it was too late to dodge. He waved his sleeves, and the golden light flashed on it, rising in the wind, and instantly turned into two wide curtains, blocking the black light beam.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the two curtains sunk deeply.
This pair of large sleeves seemed to be a treasure. Although they were tight, they did not crack, and they withstood the black light beam.
But before Fengyang Zhenren could breathe a sigh of relief, the black wind around the black light column formed a black vortex, and a huge black ghost claw suddenly stretched out from it and stabbed the curtain fiercely.
The curtain could no longer hold on, and was pierced by a "chi la" sound, and the black ghost claws hit Fengyang Zhenren's chest.
Fengyang Zhenren made a "wow" sound and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was knocked down from the sky and hit the gray light curtain near the mountain gate. Then he fell from the air and landed near Shen Luo. His Daoist robes were covered with a layer of gray ice crystals.
From the appearance of Fengyang Zhenren to its defeat at this moment, it sounds complicated, but in fact it only lasted a few breaths.
"Viewer!" Shen Luo and Tian Tiesheng rushed over and helped Fengyang Zhenren up.
Fengyang Zhenren glanced at the two of them, and stayed a little longer on Shen Luo. There was a faint flash of strange color in his eyes, but it disappeared immediately.
The black shadow flashed in the dark wind vortex, and the figure of Flying Zombie emerged, looking very proud and laughing.
After laughing, it spread its wings on its back and was about to swoop down, completely killing Fengyang Zhenren. Hot air surged from the back of its head, and it hurriedly dodged to the side, but the golden flying sword silently attacked from behind.
Fengyang Zhenren, as the master of Spring Autumn Temple, has profound cultivation. Although he was hit hard now, he has not lost the ability to fight back completely. With the support of Shen and Tian, he made a secret with one hand and controlled Golden Dragon Sword to slash and chop Flying Zombie wildly, forcing him to be unable to get close.
Senior Brother Niu and Ding Yuan also arrived at the mountain gate at this moment. When they saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically and their eyes rolled. Instead of standing together with Shen Luo and Fengyang Zhenren, they stepped back to the side.
"I'm fine. I, Spring Autumn Temple, was robbed today. The situation is over. You go quickly and leave a ray of incense for me, Spring Autumn Temple!" Fengyang Zhenren pushed Shen Luo away, raising his hand and hurriedly waving.
Seven or eight golden talismans shot out from his sleeves, and after "chi la" shattered, they turned into seven or eight golden fireballs the size of watermelons, emitting a strong fire-like Pure Yang Vital Energy, hitting the gray light curtain not far away.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Every golden fireball hitting the gray light curtain would make a loud cracking sound like thunder, and the light curtain would tremble violently.
Pure Yang Vital Energy among the golden fireballs seems to be the nemesis of the light curtain. Every time a fireball hits it, the light curtain will become a little thinner.
The last golden fireball hit the gray light curtain, and the light curtain finally couldn't bear it. With a "click" sound, a hole about ten feet in diameter was blown out.
The gray clouds on the nearby light curtain seemed to be aware of the damage here, and they all surged up and converged towards here. The damaged areas of the hole flickered with gray light and suddenly shrank slowly.