Chapter 1054 Black Talisman Hall
Chapter 1055 Black Fu Tang
Zhao Yan was considered to have entered Duobao Ancient City late. The pavilions, towers and towers he walked into had already been cleaned up.
"Even a hair is gone!"
According to the "Treasure Hunt Experience", every time these rooms are opened, some treasures will be refreshed.
Some rooms are even more of a must-have treasure. That is to say, every 100 years when the Duobao Ancient City is opened, there must be a treasure in these rooms.
However, when Zhao Yan walked in, it was empty inside.
"Obviously, people have visited these rooms!"
After searching for several pavilions, Zhao Yan decided to change his strategy.
"If I continue to search like this, I will always follow someone else's butt, and others will take away all the things, and I will search again behind it."
"I have to stop searching, speed up, catch up with the people ahead, or even surpass them!"
"That way I have a chance to get the treasure!"
Thinking of this, Zhao Yan no longer continued to waste time in these empty rooms, but moved quickly along the small streets in the ancient city.
This ancient city is very large in area, and the small streets in it are like spider webs, extremely complex.
Some streets have high walls on both sides. Walking in them, it seems to be walking between cliffs; some streets seem very abrupt at the turn, and suddenly turn, the scenery in front of them suddenly changes greatly, bizarre and complex!
"This Duobao Ancient City is indeed strange!"
Zhao Yan moved forward quickly, just after walking through several extremely narrow sky passages, his face suddenly changed when he turned.
A young woman in colorful clothes quickly walked in front of her, and followed by a strong man with strange runes carved from her body. The two of them were obviously chasing each other.
The young woman in colorful clothes lit up after seeing Zhao Yan and shouted, "Junior brother of Sword Valley, this person is chasing me, save me quickly!"
"The female monk from Xianyin Pavilion." Zhao Yan recognized the origin of the young woman at a glance.
As a disciple of the three major sects, Xianyin Pavilion belongs to the brother sects and the sword valley. Zhao Yan had no reason to refuse. He hurried forward, slapped the storage cloth bag on his waist, and released the golden elixir-level magic weapon he had just obtained, and the blood light fork!
When the weapon was released, a bright blood light suddenly pulled out, killing the strange and strong man who was chasing him.
This strong man comes from the Black Talisman Hall of the Demonic Sect. The most prominent feature of this sect is to carve the black talisman with power on himself, and use the power of the talisman to stimulate the brute force in his body.
Therefore, when the blood light was slashed, the strange and strong man's face darkened and he suddenly stretched out his hands.
Two strange runes suddenly appeared in the palms of his hands. When these two strange runes collided, a straight lightning light suddenly pulled out.
"Thunder in the palm!" Zhao Yan snorted coldly, "It's a bit interesting."
However, just when Zhao Yan wanted to fight against the weird and strong man with all his might, he suddenly felt something was changing behind him and quickly turned his body sideways!
The young woman in colorful clothes who had just escaped behind him suddenly turned extremely ferocious. She slapped the storage bag on her waist and released a green flute. The flute had a strange whistle sound and flew out, and when it flew out, it attacked Zhao Yan like a green poisonous snake!
"Damn it, it's actually a fake Xianyin Pavilion cultivator!" Zhao Yan's face was angry, and he didn't expect to be deceived.
Just as he slapped the storage bag on his waist again and released 36 Xuan Lei Flying Swords, another figure came over from another corner of the passage.
This figure is a middle-aged male monk wearing a white Taoist robe with two golden maple leaves on his sleeve.
You can recognize this sign. This person is a monk from Jinfeng Valley, the Zhongzhou Sect. Jinfeng Valley and Jianjian Valley are not far away and have a friendly relationship. Although Jinfeng Valley is not considered to be the three major sects, it is also one of the famous sects in Zhongzhou!
The middle-aged male cultivator saw the scene in front of him, his face turned angry, and he opened his mouth suddenly, spitting out a flying sword with a sparkling light.
"Natural magic weapon!"
Seeing that the Jinfeng Valley monk had actually refined his natal magic weapon, the two demon cultivators in front of him were immediately frightened and turned their heads and fled in different directions.
Zhao Yan immediately spoke, "Fellow Daoist Jinfenggu, I pursue a male demon, you kill a female demon!"
“Okay.”
Suddenly, Zhao Yan and the middle-aged male cultivator chased each other in different directions.
If Zhao Yan fights against two, he can defeat these two people, not to mention that now it is one-on-one, he will soon catch up with the magic cultivator in the Black Talisman Hall.
Seeing that he could not escape, the male demon raised his hand and slapped the storage cloth bag around his waist, took out a shiny black pill, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.
"It's the Demon Fetal Pill again!" Zhao Yan's face suddenly changed.
He had seen the power of this Demon Fetal Pill before. Even the most ordinary demon would instantly increase its strength after taking the Demon Fetal Pill; the demon in the Black Talisman Hall in front of him was originally a physical body of cultivation, and after taking the Demon Fetal Pill, his strength would only become stronger!
"Kill!"
Zhao Yan did not pause at all this time. Not only did he release the blood light fork and 36 Xuan Lei Flying Swords, but he also took out the Nine Dan Demon Ring as soon as possible!
Under the simultaneous suppression and attack of these three treasures, the demon whose body was rapidly expanding was completely broken and killed by the body!
When he was killed, the blood in his body splashed out and fell to the ground. The blood seemed to be boiling, and it looked very strange!
Like the first demon killed by Zhao Yan, after the man's golden elixir was released, he didn't care about the paralysis effect of the Xuan Lei Flying Sword.
Instead, with a bang, the golden elixir exploded, and a black light and shadow soared into the sky flew out of it, disappearing without a trace.
"What the hell is this dark shadow?"
Zhao Yan packed his treasure and took the person's storage bag in his hand. Then he went back and looked for the fellow Taoist from Jinfeng Valley.
After a while, I saw the middle-aged male cultivator from Jinfeng Valley walking over with a storage cloth bag in his hand.
Then Zhao Yan clasped his fists and said, "Xie Qing in the sword valley."
The male cultivator in Jinfeng Valley smiled and said, "I know you, isn't it the one who eats Huang Ailin's soft rice?"
When Zhao Yan heard this, he could only smile bitterly, "I didn't expect that outside would give me such a title!"
"I want to eat Huang Ailin's soft rice, but I can't eat it." The middle-aged male cultivator in Jinfeng Valley smiled, "I am Zhu Jiuyi from Jinfeng Valley."
"I wish you senior!" Zhao Yan is the first level of the golden elixir, this person is the fifth level of the golden elixir, and has a natal magic weapon in his hand. Of course, he should call him senior.
After the two exchanged names, Zhao Yan then sighed, "I was in a state of observance for a while. I didn't expect that the female cultivator in the Immortal Sound Pavilion was actually a disguise of the Demonic Way. It seems that they have deceived many people here! I saw a lot of waist cards and treasures of my righteous monk in the storage cloth bag of the male cultivator!"
Chapter completed!