Chapter 215: Breaking Arrows and Five-Bone Magic Hammer
What shocked the old demon Sanyang was that his pile of green fire bombs were still exploding, while this man covered in green armor rushed directly towards him.
He looked as if he was not afraid of the remaining green fire bombs.
And that was indeed the case. The remaining hundreds of green fire bombs were detonated one after another, making a huge roar.
But the impact of these explosions was immediately bounced away when they approached the green armor.
Upon seeing this, the old demon Sanyang immediately shot out a red light from his sleeves. The red light was extremely fast and rushed in front of Ye Changsheng at almost the speed of teleportation.
It penetrated the light emitted by the green armor, hit the armor itself, and made a crisp "ding" sound.
The red light revealed its true appearance, and it was actually a small red arrow. When the old demon Sanyang saw that even the small red arrow could not penetrate the green light, he couldn't help but be shocked.
He was greatly shocked and quickly controlled the little red arrow to fly back.
However, Ye Changsheng was quick-eyed and quick-handed. The moment the small red arrow was bounced away, he reached out with his big hand and caught the small arrow.
Judging from the power that just burst out from this small arrow, it is obviously an ancient treasure of extraordinary power.
The little red arrow was tightly held in Ye Changsheng's hand. It trembled and struggled to fly out, but was tightly restrained.
"Qingling Armor, this is Qingling Armor, have you obtained the inheritance of Wanling Zhenren?!"
The old demon Sanyang, who was protected by several layers of shields, suddenly exclaimed and looked at Ye Changsheng's armor with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Several decades ago, the remains of the Wanling Sect in the Chaos Star Sea were unearthed, and countless Yuanying-stage monsters flocked there, trying to find the Qingling Armor, the once-powerful defensive treasure that shocked the world.
But in the end, no one gained anything, and the most precious treasures everyone got on that deserted island were some ancient treasures.
Not a single thing related to Wanling Zhenren was obtained.
The old demon Sanyang also paid attention to this matter at the beginning.
Of course a giant in the Chaos Star Sea like him knew what the Qingling Armor looked like.
Before, he felt that the style of Ye Changsheng's armor was very familiar . After seeing the other party's amazing defensive power, he finally thought of the Qingling Armor.
However, Master Sanyang did not think that the Qingling Armor was refined by the other party. After all, the materials required for this magic weapon were so demanding. How could it be possible to refine it in the current world of immortal cultivation?
Therefore, the first moment he thought of it, he immediately believed that the other party had inherited the legacy of Wan Ling Zhenren.
Thinking of this, the old demon Sanyang did not dare to hesitate any longer. The green flag above his head fell into his hand. He stretched out his hand and waved it. A green light wrapped around him and he was to fly away.
The old demon Sanyang escaped!
He knew that since the opponent had the Qingling Armor on him, most of his attacks would be ineffective. In this case, if he didn't run away quickly, he would be waiting for death.
but……
He had just escaped a few dozen feet when he saw a flash of light, and the figure shrouded in green armor appeared in front of him again.
He threw a punch, and with a loud explosion, the light shield formed by the black bowl-shaped magic weapon he used for defense shattered.
"hiss!"
Ye Changsheng opened his mouth and spit out a purple flame. This flame was extremely pure. It flew out in an instant and hit the black bowl-shaped magic weapon.
With a muffled sound, the black bowl-shaped magic weapon was burned to ashes.
Seeing Ye Changsheng punching at him again, a ball of green smoke flew out from the Qingyang Banner of the Sanyang Old Demon and wrapped him up.
When Ye Changsheng punched the smoke, it was as if he had hit a ball of cotton, soft and unresponsive.
At the same time, the old demon Sanyang roared, reached out and pulled off a skull necklace from his neck.
He threw the skull necklace towards Ye Changsheng, muttering something in a very rapid manner.
As he chanted the spell, the five skulls on the skull necklace made a clicking sound.
In an instant, white bones grew out of the five skulls, forming necks, shoulders, and arms...
The speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, five huge skeleton demons appeared in front of Ye Changsheng.
Ye Changsheng punched out and hit one of the skeleton demons, but it made a clanging sound like hammering iron. The skeleton demon was blown away but did not fall apart.
Instead, he immediately got up from the ground and continued to rush towards Ye Changsheng fearlessly.
Seeing that the Skeleton Demon blocked Ye Changsheng, the old demon Sanyang breathed a sigh of relief. He grabbed the Qingyang Banner and shook it. Several rays of pale green light flew out, condensed into a rope, and flew towards Ye Changsheng.
It seems that he wants to trap Ye Changsheng in this way.
Ye Changsheng frowned slightly as he looked at those extremely strong skeleton demons that could not be broken at all.
He didn't want to be entangled by these things, so the Zhou Tian Xing Mirror above his head flipped over, and a large area of silver light sprinkled down.
Silver light shone everywhere, forming an extremely sticky light around Ye Changsheng, even wrapping up the skeleton demons.
As a result, when the silver lights appeared, the five skeleton golems seemed to be trapped in a silver quagmire, and every move became extremely difficult.
At this time, the several ropes shot out from the Qingyang Banner of the old demon Sanyang, after coming into contact with the silver light, seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and could not move.
Ye Changsheng's body flashed and he teleported in front of the old demon Sanyang again. Holding a handful of red arrows in his hand, he stabbed them fiercely at the green protective shield on the opponent's body.
"boom!"
A look of fear and despair appeared on the face of the old demon Sanyang. The little red arrow was originally his magic weapon, but under Ye Changsheng's forced control, it was used by the other party.
The extremely sharp tip of the small red arrow pierced the green light shield, and immediately pierced the shield formed by the Qingyang Banner like popping a bubble.
"boom!"
Ye Changsheng followed up with a punch that hit the Sanyang Old Demon, immediately smashing his body into pieces.
A green light flashed, and the Nascent Soul of the old demon Sanyang appeared not far away, wanting to teleport away in great fear.
However, as soon as he appeared, he suddenly felt as if he was hit by a knife all over his body. His eyes went dark and he almost fell down.
However, he was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul after all, so the old demon Sanyang only stumbled and recovered immediately.
He was startled, and then he found a huge hand shining with green light reaching out to grab him.
"not good!"
The old demon Sanyang was extremely shocked. At this moment, he immediately realized that he could not escape.
A trace of viciousness flashed across his face, and the Yuanying of the Sanyang Old Demon roared: "Go to hell!"
As he spoke, the body of the Nascent Soul expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it became several times larger than before.
Ye Changsheng's face changed. The Nascent Soul of the old demon Sanyang exploded so quickly that he couldn't stop it at all.
He did not dare to delay, and immediately grabbed the storage bag of the old demon Sanyang with one hand and the small red arrow with the other hand, and appeared in front of the Zhoutian Star Mirror in a flash.
At this time, the Nascent Soul of the old demon Sanyang had already exploded.
"boom!"
A deafening roar sounded in this ghostly place, and the ground of the entire Xutian Palace seemed to shake a few times. Those who had already walked out of the first level and were waiting at the end felt the ground shaking at the same time. They looked at each other in surprise and looked towards the direction where the explosion occurred.
"What is that?" A surprised question was raised.
This is a garden-like place. There are not only patches of exotic flowers and plants that cannot be named, but also seven or eight intricately carved jade pavilions, with dozens of monks standing or sitting sparsely inside.
Most of these monks were either pale or covered in blood, and it seemed that they had all gone through a hard battle to get here.
But at the same time, they couldn't hide the excitement on their faces, and some monks even gathered together and whispered something.
However, when the explosion sounded in the distance and the ground shook, everyone raised their heads and looked over there in astonishment.
In a jade pavilion occupied by righteous people, Tian Wuzi asked in surprise after hearing the voice.
Wan Tianming narrowed his eyes and looked at the thick ghost fog in the distance, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
There seemed to be a flash of green light just now?
Is it my own eyesight, or...
He suddenly felt a little nervous, and a chill spread throughout his heart.
"Such a noise can only be caused by the self-detonation of a Nascent Soul cultivator!" In another pavilion, Master Qing Yi said with a gloomy face.
When Man Huzi heard this, his face turned unhappy and he glanced around.
The two white-robed elders from the Star Palace sat cross-legged on the ground, also looking at the ghost fog over there with somewhat astonished expressions.
Mrs. Wen sat alone in a pavilion, holding a black ancient sword in her hand, looking at the place where the explosion came from with a gloomy expression.
All Nascent Soul cultivators from various forces are here, the only one who has not arrived is Master Sanyang.
Yuanying self-destructs?
Could it be Master Sanyang?
Everyone in the garden realized this and their faces gradually became gloomy.
Who forced Master Sanyang's Nascent Soul to self-destruct?
…
In the land of ghosts, Ye Changsheng half-crouched on the ground, his whole body flashing with silver light. When the explosion subsided, he stood up, looked at the deep pit on the ground, and remained silent for a long time.
Just now, he relied on the defensive capabilities of the Zhoutian Xingchen Mirror and the double defense of the Qingling Armor to block the power of the Nascent Soul's self-explosion.
This old demon Sanyang is really ferocious!
However, this time, the gains from killing this person are huge enough!
Ye Changsheng looked at the small red arrow in his hand and the five white skull necklaces that fell to the ground and were protected by him, and a look of joy appeared on his face.
He had just witnessed with his own eyes the power of these two magical weapons. They were definitely ancient treasures of top power.
Even a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage would rush to grab it upon seeing it!
"What a pity that I didn't have time to capture the old demon's Qingyang Banner, otherwise it would have been a very powerful magic weapon!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.
Picking up the white skull necklace and the small red arrow on the ground, Ye Changsheng held them in his hands and observed them carefully for a moment.
A ray of light flashed in the mist, and Zi Ling's figure appeared here.
When she saw the explosion, she immediately rushed over.
When she saw the huge pit behind Ye Changsheng, a look of shock appeared on her face.
Sure enough, that huge explosion just now was the self-detonation of the old demon Sanyang?
Elder Ye actually beat this man until he exploded?
It’s really powerful!
"This is the Breaking Arrow and the Five-Bone Demon Hammer!" She suddenly exclaimed when she saw the two magic weapons in Ye Changsheng's hands.
"Oh? Do you recognize these two magic weapons?" Ye Changsheng asked.
"Yes, these two are both ancient treasures of great power well-known in Chaos Star Sea. Everyone knows that the Five-son Bone Demon Hammer is in the hands of the old demon Sanyang, but I didn't expect that this Broken Arrow is also..."
"The Po Gang Arrow can break through almost all defenses. It is a very powerful offensive magic weapon!"
"And the Five Bone Demon Hammer is also a great offensive weapon. When they are connected together, they can be transformed into a magical weapon like a meteor hammer. If they are separated, the five bone demons can also fight the enemy separately!"
"I have just witnessed the power of these two magic weapons. This old demon Sanyang did not disappoint me!"
As Ye Changsheng spoke, he put away the two magic weapons, and then counted Master Sanyang's storage bag.
There are a few magic weapons in the old demon's storage bag, but they are not good stuff. Ye Changsheng can smash one of them with one punch.
In addition, there are more than two thousand mid-level spirit stones, as well as some talismans, demon pills, elixirs, spiritual medicines and the like.
Ye Changsheng looked through it carefully and found nothing good, and basically they were not of high value.
The last one is a set of martial arts, which is practiced by the old demon Sanyang, and it is also a top-notch magic skill.
After collecting all these things, Ye Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
The old demon Sanyang is probably the wealthiest person among the many cultivators he has killed.
The value of these two ancient treasures alone exceeds one million spirit stones.
After collecting the spoils, Ye Changsheng looked at the huge pit in front of him with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"Everyone over there should have heard the explosion. If I just walk over there, I'll probably be targeted by them!"
"A person who can beat the Sanyang demon to the point of self-destruction, both the good and evil sides cannot turn a blind eye, and they will most likely unite."
"Xinggong might also get involved. If that happens, it will be very disadvantageous to me!"
Ye Changsheng thought so, and with a thought, he took out the Thousand Illusions Mask.
Then, he said to Zi Ling: "We have to go there in a different way!"
As he spoke, he put on the Thousand Illusions Mask and transformed himself into the Ge Li from Tiantai Island who had died in the Land of Ghosts that he had seen before.
At the same time, he used the nameless Qi-gathering technique to display his cultivation at the early stage of Dan-Jing.
"With the spiritual sense of those Nascent Soul cultivators, they will not be able to discover my disguise!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.
Zi Ling was stunned when she saw Ye Changsheng's transformation. After thinking about it, she took off her black robe, revealing a purple dress.
She used a secret technique to change her appearance into that of an ordinary woman, and then whispered to Ye Changsheng, "What about Elder Ye's fellow disciple?"
"It doesn't matter, he will keep his mouth shut!" Ye Changsheng said.
Seeing that Old Demon Han hasn't come here yet, he must have already run away, perhaps to the garden.
"Let's go!"
Ye Changsheng and Zi Ling walked towards the center of the land of ghosts, one after the other.
