After seeing that both of them died under his sword, Dongfang Zimo looked towards Yang Chen.
A hurricane was broken by Yang Chen with a knife, and then he threw the dark purple sword in his hand and started fighting with the trident.
When Dong Gong saw that his three companions had died in the hands of these two men, he felt a little angry, but he still gritted his teeth and released a long sword, preparing to use it and escape.
This person wanted to be safe. Knowing that these two people were not easy to mess with, he actually planned to run away.
"Don't you think it's a little late to leave now?" Yang Chen shouted coldly, and a golden brush appeared in his hand. He waved it towards the void a few times, and a rune the size of a roulette wheel suddenly condensed out.
"Dharma! Magic weapon! How is this possible!" Dong Gong felt a terrifying spiritual pressure coming from behind, and couldn't help but look back. He was so frightened that he almost fell from the air.
Dong Gong never imagined that the other party actually had such a rare treasure as a magic weapon.
Dong Gong was immediately angry when his life was threatened. He himself was a late-stage foundation-building monk, so he naturally had one or two ways to save his life.
A small green cauldron appeared in the sky above Dong Gong. Dong Gong bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the small cauldron.
The cauldron suddenly became violent and suddenly rose to a giant cauldron five feet high.
This giant cauldron was a rare top-level magic weapon on Dong Gong's body, but when faced with the bombardment of the magic weapon, it was blown to pieces just by looking at it.
Dong Gong was shocked. He knew the power of this huge cauldron, but he couldn't even withstand a blow from the magic weapon.
At this moment, Dongfang Zimo's body flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Dong Gong's escape, and he was staring at him with the eyes of a dead man.
Dongfang Zimo held a cyan sword in his hand. With a squeeze of his sword, several sharp swords shot away in unison.
"Heaven is going to kill me!" After realizing that the sword in Dongfang Zimo's hand was not simple, Dong Gong looked up to the sky and roared angrily.
Seeing that he was about to be chopped into several pieces, Dong Gong suddenly took out a red pill and swallowed it.
In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder and lightning, as if something terrible had happened.
After swallowing the elixir, Dong Gong let out a painful scream, his body trembled and squirmed, and a pair of horns grew out of his head. His body size also continued to increase, veins popped out on his arms, and black claws sprouted from his five fingers.
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After a while, a red-faced, half-human, half-demon monster appeared in everyone's sight.
"What kind of monster is this!" Dongfang Zimo was startled by the scene in front of him.
Yang Chen also frowned, the monster in front of him actually had the strength of a fake alchemy realm.
The red-faced monster just waved its claws gently and knocked away the flying green swords.
However, it still looked down upon these green swords, and its hand also received a cut.
The red-faced monster came to check the wound in a hurry, and its green eyes suddenly looked in a certain direction.
I saw countless golden rays of light floating toward it like snowflakes. Upon closer inspection, I saw that these rays of light were actually made up of runes.
The red-faced monster opened its mouth wide and spit out a cloud of black air, which actually blocked all the light.
Just when the red-faced monster thought it was safe for the time being, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and a large piece of red flame surged out.
The red-faced monster had no time to respond and was directly swallowed up by the flames. It could only scream in agony.
Several rays of sword energy flew out and instantly chopped off the monster's head.
Dongfang Zimo watched all this expressionlessly, holding a green sword in his hand.
Yang Chen flew up and landed on the ground, taking back all the strange fire he released into the gourd.
After the red-faced monster died, it returned to the appearance of Dong Gong. The storage bag on his body seemed to be pulled by something, and flew directly out and landed on Dongfang Zimo's hand, and his other hand already had three storage bags.
Dongfang Zimo scanned the storage bag with his spiritual consciousness and found that there were many good things in it. He was immediately happy and put them all into his storage bag without any ceremony.
Yang Chen didn't care about this, he just observed the surrounding area and then released Feng Shenzhou and Dongfang Zimo to leave the place.
After this incident, the two of them had no intention of staying here for a long time and left the Evil Spirit Island in the Wind God Boat.
Because Xin Yi had planted restrictions and spiritual thoughts in their bodies, the two of them naturally did not dare not go back.
After dozens of days of long journey, the two people who returned to the cave immediately came to Xin Yi's room.
"The demon pills collected this time are good, enough for me to use for a long time." Xin Yi showed satisfaction on his face after checking the demon pills brought back by the two of them.
"All this is thanks to your two top-level magic weapons, otherwise we would not be able to collect these demon pills." Dongfang Zimo said respectfully.
"You guys should go down and rest for a while first." Xin Yi said calmly.
"I wonder when your lord will let us go back?" Yang Chen said with a slight frown on his brows.
However, after Yang Chen said these words, the room was silent for a long time.
"It's okay to tell you. To be honest, the reason why I let you collect a large amount of demon pills is because I want to suppress the curse in my body. As for when to let you go, it depends on when the curse on me is lifted. That's right.
More than ten years, maybe a lifetime..." Xin Yi's face was full of resentment when he mentioned his situation.
"Do you want us to work for you for the rest of our lives?" Yang Chen asked angrily after hearing this.
"Your lives are in my hands. I want you to live. If I want you to die, how can you resist?"
It triggers the restriction in the body.
Seeing the two people collapsing to the ground in pain, Xin Yi snorted coldly, and the feeling that life was worse than death disappeared immediately from the two of them.
"It's not without its benefits to work for me. Don't worry, I won't treat you two badly." Xin Yi showed a mysterious smile, tapped his fingers twice, and two balls of light slowly flew out.
"This Yuanyang Xuandan can help you break through to the later stage, and it can be regarded as the reward of these demon pills."
The two groups of light converged, revealing two bright red elixirs, and exuded astonishing aura.
"Thank you for the gift, sir." Dongfang Zimo gritted his teeth and stood up with all his strength.
Although Yang Chen was a little unconvinced, he still bowed his hand.
"I will be in seclusion for some time, and I will seal the entire cave with secret techniques. You two should stay in the cave to practice well, but don't try any tricks on me when you go. Don't forget that I still have it in your body.
I am aware of every move you make, including restrictions and spiritual thoughts." Xin Yi's tone was cold, and the coldness in his eyes made both of them tremble.
After Xin Yi gave the warning, he asked the two of them to leave the room, and he was going to refine these demon pills into pills.
Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen didn't say anything along the way and returned to their respective rooms.