At this moment, a golden light flashed at the top of the mountain, and a golden sword light shot out from a hall. A person was hidden in it.
"It's the Sect Master's Golden Dragon Sword!" Tian Tiesheng was overjoyed.
Shen Luo's eyes lit up when he heard this.
But then, a thick black gas shot out from below and chased after the golden sword light. It caught up with the sword light in the blink of an eye, and the two sides fought together.
The golden sword light was dazzling and imposing. The black gas was inconspicuous in comparison, but it had an amazing ability. Under the attack of the sword Qi, the black gas did not disperse. It retreated and gathered. Not only was it not at a disadvantage, it was also forcing the golden sword light to retreat.
Tian Tiesheng saw this scene, and the joy on his face suddenly froze. Shen Luo frowned next to him, and thought that Immortal Feng Yang was entangled with a master.
"Hehe! Immortal Feng Yang, your Golden Dragon Sword is so weak. It's really disappointing. "A hoarse and harsh voice came out from the black gas.
Before the voice died away, a black light shot out from the black gas and hit the golden sword light.
"Clang!" A loud sound reverberated in the air, and the golden sword light was hit and flew out.
The black light repelled the golden sword light, but it didn't disappear. Instead, it entangled the golden sword light like a maggot.
There was a continuous sizzling sound, and the bright golden light was like fire meeting water, and more than half of it was extinguished. However, the black light also disappeared without a trace.
The golden light converged on the mountain wall not far away, and a figure was revealed. It was Immortal Feng Yang.
He held a three-foot golden sword in his hand, and it was blooming with golden light. However, his face was flushed, and his chest was undulating. There was a wound on his shoulder, and blood was gushing out, dying a large part of his robe red.
"Mysterious Yin Ghost Qi! Who are you? You know this ancient Yin Poison Technique? "Immortal Feng Yang asked sternly.
The black gas kept laughing, but it didn't answer Immortal Feng Yang's question. The black gas swelled, and it rolled and flew over again.
Immortal Feng Yang's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly flew back. He happened to be flying toward the mountain gate, and waved his hand.
The golden flying sword in his hand immediately shot out and slashed at the incoming black Qi. The golden light on the flying sword surged and turned into a golden flame.
The black gas seemed to be quite apprehensive of the golden flames on the sword. It didn't take the attack head-on and quickly dodged to the side.
But at this moment, a golden light shot out from the golden flying sword. It was a golden talisman, and it struck the black Qi with incomparable speed.
Suddenly, the charm emitted a golden radiance, and exuded an overwhelming righteous aura. The black smoke dispersed as soon as it was illuminated by the golden radiance.
"Pure Yang Talisman!"
A painful cry was heard from the black smoke. Then, the black smoke started to roll in a violent manner. Then, a layer of gloomy black light shot out of the black smoke, and resisted the golden light of the golden magic charm.
"Whiz!" The golden flying sword arrived like a lightning bolt, and hacked at the black Qi.
"Chi la"
The black Qi was sliced in half, and a black figure emerged.
This person's entire body was pitch black, and there was a layer of fine black scales on the surface of his body. His face was also covered in black scales, and his eyes were blood-red. His mouth was filled with fangs, and he was actually a zombie.
However, this zombie was different from the zombies below. His eyes were lively, and he seemed to have gained spiritual intelligence. Moreover, he had a pair of black wings on his back, which made him look very strange.
"Ah! Could this be the legendary flying zombie?!" Tian Tiesheng cried out in alarm when he saw the black zombie.
Shen Luo's complexion also slightly changed. He had read in a book that the flying zombie was a different kind of zombie. It was extremely powerful, and it could fly in the sky and burrow into the ground. It was far more powerful than ordinary zombies.
"You dare to destroy my corpse cloud! Pay with your life!"
The flying zombie's eyes emitted a red radiance, and the wings on his back spread out. His entire body turned into a black shadow, and shot toward Master Feng Yang with incomparable speed.
He opened his big mouth, and a black beam of light attacked Master Feng Yang's chest.
Master Feng Yang was taken aback, but it was too late to dodge. He waved his sleeves, and a golden radiance flashed on them. The golden radiance expanded against the wind, and instantly turned into two wide curtains, blocking the black beam of light.
"Bang!" A muffled sound was heard, and the two curtains were deeply dented.
This pair of big sleeves seemed to be a treasure. Although they were tight, they didn't tear, and forcibly withstood the black beam of light.
However, before Master Feng Yang could breathe a sigh of relief, a black wind gathered around the black beam of light, and formed a black vortex. A huge black ghost claw suddenly stretched out from it, and fiercely pierced the curtains.
The curtains couldn't withstand it any longer, and were pierced through. The black ghost claw took advantage of the opportunity to hit Master Feng Yang's chest.
Reverend Feng Yang spat out a mouthful of blood with a "Wah" sound. His entire body was fiercely smashed down from the sky and hit the gray light curtain near the mountain gate. Then, he fell from midair and landed near Shen Luo and the other two people. A layer of gray ice crystals had formed on his Taoist robe.
From the moment Master Feng Yang appeared to the moment of his defeat, it seemed complicated, but in fact, only a few breaths had passed.
"Temple Master!" Shen Luo and Tian Tiesheng hurriedly rushed over and helped Master Feng Yang up.
Master Feng Yang glanced at the two of them, and his gaze lingered on Shen Luo for a while. A trace of strange color faintly flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
A black shadow flashed in the vortex of Yin wind, and the figure of the flying zombie emerged. It looked very complacent, and laughed heartily.
After laughing, it spread out its wings, and was about to fly down to finish off Master Feng Yang. However, a hot wind suddenly appeared behind its head, and it hurriedly dodged to the side. It was the golden flying sword that had silently attacked from behind.
Master Feng Yang was the Temple Master of the Spring and Autumn Temple, and his cultivation was profound. Although he was seriously injured, he didn't completely lose the power to fight back. With the support of Shen Luo and Tian Tiesheng, he made a single-handed gesture, and controlled the golden dragon sword to wildly hack at the flying zombie.
At this moment, Senior Brother Niu and Ding Yuan had also arrived at the mountain gate. When they saw this scene, their expressions changed greatly and their eyes darted around. Not only did they not stand together with Shen Luo and Reverend Feng Yang, they even retreated to the side.
"I'm fine. Today, my Spring and Autumn Temple is doomed. You should leave quickly, and leave a trace of incense for my Spring and Autumn Temple!" Master Feng Yang struggled to push Shen Luo and Ding Yuan away, and hurriedly raised his hand and waved.
Seven or eight golden talismans shot out from his sleeves, and after a crackling sound, they turned into seven or eight golden fireballs the size of watermelons. They emitted a strong Pure Yang Qi, and hit the gray light curtain not far away.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Every time a golden fireball hit the grey light screen, a thunderous explosion would be heard, and the light screen would tremble violently.
The Pure Yang Qi in the golden fireballs seemed to be the nemesis of the light curtain. Every fireball hit the light curtain, and the light curtain became a little thinner.
The last golden fireball hit the gray light curtain, and finally, the light curtain couldn't bear it anymore. With a "Kacha" sound, a hole with a diameter of ten feet was blasted in the light curtain.
The gray clouds on the nearby light curtain seemed to have sensed the damage, and all of them surged up, and converged toward the hole. The hole in the light curtain flickered with gray light, and slowly shrank.
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