After coming out of seclusion, he originally wanted to kill the two masters of Zhenjun whose fighting skills affected Dongfang Hancui and seriously injured him, but when Yuwen Zhouyuan saw Zheng Shaoyou, his heart couldn't help but move.
Because Yuwen Zhouyuan remembered that Prince Jingbei of Daxiong Kingdom had offended Zheng Shaoyou because of the lost key, so he thought that Zheng Shaoyou must have the lost key!
That’s why Yuwen Zhouyuan took the risk to grab the storage bag! But the risk was indeed worth it, and he got this thing from Zheng Shaoyou!
Just as Yuwen Zhouyuan put away his storage bag, his expression suddenly changed. He saw a fog tower with a height of more than 80 floors appearing in the sky above Yuwen Zhouyuan. An old woman in white walked out of the tower. She looked at it coldly.
He glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan and raised his right hand.
This old woman is extremely powerful and is already a half-step true master!
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't say a word and ran away quickly.
At the same time, he clapped his right hand from the storage bag, took out several compressed talismans, and threw them towards the old woman.
As soon as these talismans appeared, the old woman's eyes flashed with contempt, and she flicked her right hand, and the talismans were immediately wrapped in thick fog.
Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted: "Bang, bang, bang!"
Immediately, those compressed talismans exploded one after another in the thick fog, but after hearing "boom, boom" several times, they turned into black mist.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's body never stopped, disappearing instantly with the black mist.
When he reappeared, he was already thousands of miles away, speeding away again. At the same time, he immediately took out several compressed talismans in his right hand, and then released them, leaving behind a self-destructing spiritual thought, and then disappeared again.
Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was escaping, realized after only a few moments that using the compression talisman would only have a retarding effect on the half-step True Self master.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt like there were needles on his back.
"Boy, you can't run away." The old woman's gloomy voice slowly came from behind him.
Out of the thick fog, the eighty-story fog tower suddenly rushed out. On top of the fog tower, an old woman's white clothes were fluttering, with a sinister and murderous look in her eyes.
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't even look back, and walked away quickly. He slapped his right hand on the storage bag, and suddenly a true master-level puppet turned into a black smoke and condensed behind him.
Yuwen Zhouyuan turned around fiercely, sealing his hands with his hands, and his eyes revealed a brilliant light. This brilliant light penetrated into the puppet's body in a flash. At the same time, Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted in a low voice: "Go."
Suddenly the puppet went crazy and rushed towards the approaching old woman.
The old woman stood on the fog tower, the look of contempt in her eyes became even stronger. With her right hand, she touched the ground, and spikes immediately appeared on the ground, blocking the puppet easily.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan's eyes revealed a hint of coldness as he ran around, and he secretly shouted in his heart: "Blow it up!"
The puppet's eyes flashed, and at the moment when those sharp thorns surrounded it, the whole body exploded with a "bang".
A puppet in the true master stage, fully cultivated, self-destructed, this power can be said to be quite powerful, and under the independent control of the puppet, the explosion did not spread, but all blasted towards the old woman's position.
At the same time, in the wave of self-destruction, a spiritual attack net rushed towards the old woman as fast as lightning.
This spiritual attack net is composed of heartbeats without traces. Although it has little effect on Zhenjun monks, it can still shake their sea of consciousness.
The old woman obviously didn't take this spiritual attack network seriously, but frowned slightly at the self-destruction of the true master stage puppet.
The old woman slapped her right hand on the fog tower, and suddenly white lights flashed out from all the windows in the tower. These white lights condensed in front of the old woman almost instantly, forming a shield more than ten feet in size.
What the old woman never expected was that the spiritual attack net turned a blind eye to the shield and penetrated directly through it.
The old woman's expression changed, and she stretched out her right hand in front of her, but the spiritual attack net quickly turned into a strand as if it was sane, and then it penetrated directly along the old woman's arm in the blink of an eye.
Along the way, he entered the sea of consciousness of the old woman in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, the old woman's body trembled, and her eyes flickered with confusion. However, the confusion disappeared in a flash, and she returned to normal again, but there was a trace of fear in her eyes.
But the moment of confusion caused the shield in front of her to show signs of dissipating.
At the same time, the wave of self-destruction of the puppet came suddenly, and the shield no longer had the control of the old woman. After losing part of the wave of self-destruction, it dissipated, and the remaining wave fell directly on the old woman.
It was at this moment that the old woman regained her consciousness. She hummed softly, and the white clothes on her body suddenly bulged.
But hearing the "pop" sound, all the fluctuations of the puppet's self-destruction were dispersed by the magical defense on the white clothes.
When the self-destruction wave dissipated, the old woman's expression changed. This time she almost took a breath of cold air. Without saying a word, the old woman immediately returned to the fog tower and was about to leave.
But obviously, it's too late!
As early as when Yuwen Zhouyuan summoned the true master puppet, he had already made a decision in his heart. He knew that this was a life and death crisis, and the opponent was obviously not an ordinary late-stage true master or lower cultivator that he could deal with.
This is a half-step true self-level master, and he is also a half-step true self-level master with extremely amazing combat power!
The spells of these characters naturally contain artistic conceptions. Once affected by their spells, you will definitely be in danger today!
Moreover, the difference in cultivation between the two sides is too big, a whole level difference. As a result, even if they try to escape, they will obviously not be able to outrun each other.
A trace of determination flashed in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes. This battle must not be delayed for too long, otherwise it will attract the attention of more monks from the Haze Country. By then, he will definitely be unable to fly.
Fight quickly! Fight quickly before the other party takes notice of you!
Yuwen Zhouyuan had almost no hesitation. After the true master's puppet was thrown, he immediately raised his right hand again. On his right hand, a black talisman slowly appeared.
A compressed talisman that seals the power of heavenly calamity!
Taking advantage of the moment when the old woman was in a trance when she was attacked by the spiritual thoughts transformed by Heartbeat Wuhen, the compressed talisman that sealed the heavenly tribulation was sacrificed by Yuwen Zhouyuan for the first time!
This compressed spiritual talisman that sealed the catastrophe was the biggest killer in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hands. It helped Lin avoid crisis after crisis. Today, Yuwen Zhouyuan resolutely used it again in order to survive.
It's not that Yuwen Zhouyuan has never considered using this threat. There are too many monks in the Smog Country here, and they can threaten an old woman. But once the other monk leaves and notifies other monks, Yuwen Zhouyuan's end will be quite dangerous.
On the contrary, it is better to cut through the mess with a quick knife and use this compressed talisman that seals the power of the heavenly tribulation to destroy the old woman. This is the best way.
Although he feels a little heartbroken, Yuwen Zhouyuan is not a mother-in-law person and will never hesitate once he makes a decision.
After the compressed spiritual talisman that sealed the heavenly calamity was sacrificed, it went straight into the sky, and a layer of red calamity clouds suddenly appeared in the sky.
This cloud was so strange that it seemed like red and black calamity clouds descended over a large area in the blink of an eye, forming a dense mass.
As for the dark blue aura, it was obviously insignificant compared to the red-black calamity cloud. The moment the red-black calamity cloud arrived, the dark blue aura around it automatically moved out of the way without any obstruction.
This was exactly what the old woman saw after she regained her sanity and broke through the wave of self-destruction caused by the True Master's puppet.
The old woman didn't recognize what it was, but she felt a strong sense of panic when she saw the red-black calamity cloud for the first time, so she immediately got into the fog tower without any hesitation.
At this moment, Duanmusen, the proud son of the Haze Kingdom, who was at the center of the Daxiong Kingdom's Monk Alliance, stared intently at the red-black calamity clouds tens of thousands of miles away, with a strange light in his eyes.
Standing behind Duanmu Sen, the middle-aged man from Shengxian Palace, who had always been unhappy, suddenly changed his temperament. He lost his sick and depressed attitude, his eyes showed surprise, and he stared straight at the red and black calamity cloud.
Without saying a word, he dodged and gave up his duty to protect Duanmusen. He rushed through the black calamity cloud at extremely fast speeds.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was pale and his right hand was trembling. He saw the old woman flying far away after entering the fog tower.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed, and he concentrated on controlling the compressed talisman that sealed the catastrophe. He waved his right hand fiercely and hit the Tower of Fog where he was escaping.
Suddenly, a red thread of lightning appeared in the sky from within the red and black calamity clouds. The speed of this thread of lightning was beyond comparison. It almost appeared and landed on the fog tower in the distance.
At the same time, as if being guided by the thunder threads in the red and black calamity cloud, countless thunder threads suddenly appeared. They intertwined together to form a purple-red thunder and lightning as thick as an arm, which fell from the sky with a rumbling sound!
The old woman was in the fog tower and was about to dodge, but she immediately discovered that the surrounding space was bound by a destructive force, and she could not move at all.
An expression of despair appeared on her old face that had been weathered by time. She could never imagine that just chasing and killing a junior who was only at the peak of the late stage of a true master would trigger this catastrophe!
The purple-red thunder and lightning suddenly fell down and landed on the fog tower. Without any obstruction, the fog tower and the old woman inside disappeared between the sky and the earth, as if they had never appeared before.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took a deep breath, turned around and ran away without any hesitation.
But as soon as he ran out of ten feet, he immediately felt a huge and terrifying consciousness suddenly sweep over his body.
At this moment, the cloak above his head suddenly flashed with dense golden light, and the consciousness immediately retreated after a pause.
Suddenly, a stream of heat entered his body from many places on the cloak, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind. At that point, the middle-aged scribe who destroyed the five-clawed golden dragon was rushing here at an extremely fast speed.
Come.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was horrified in his heart. He thought about the magic of this cloak, but without saying a word, he released the Iron Winged Flying Snake King Wing, and the wings flashed and compressed the space.
Back then, this compressed space could reach hundreds of miles in the True Yuan stage. Later, as his cultivation level improved, he didn't use it much, but he had to perform sacrifices every time he improved. During the years when he was transformed into a mortal, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not use it much.
In my spare time, I also practiced several times.
Although it had not been used for many years, he hurriedly used all his strength at this time, and when he reappeared, he was already a hundred thousand miles away.
A feeling of exhaustion rose from the bottom of Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart, but he knew that it was not safe yet, but he could no longer wave his wings to compress the space, so he could only retreat and teleport away.