Flying Snake Falling Star and Blood Shadow had to deal with Zhou Wang and the Master of the Liyang Monastery, so they could only watch the demon wolf escape.
The others were caught off guard by this sudden turn of events and could only watch as the demonic wolf fled.
Everyone looked at the boy who had fainted and lost a lot of blood from his broken arm and couldn't make up their minds.
If they didn't save him, he would soon die of blood loss.
If they saved him, what if there were still traps in his body and he suddenly attacked them?
Flying Snake Falling Star let out a scream and sucked He Sanyang into his mouth.
Everyone thought he was going to eat people to vent his anger, so they were all terrified.
While the Chang 'an army was panicking, the demon wolf had already escaped.
No one in Chang 'an hurt him just now, but blood kept flowing from his neck.
He couldn't suppress the old injuries on his body anymore and they completely broke out.
But what worried him more was that the demon soul was stained with Shen Herong's ink.
Shen Herong could easily find him now.
And he couldn't get rid of it in a short time.
He had barely escaped a calamity just now. But, he would have to face Shen Herong's relentless pursuit.
Where could he escape to next?
Where could he hide?
After the anxiety, Yang Li gradually calmed down.
The only way now was to find Ying Xiao!
Through the conversation with Shen Herong, he could see that Ying Xiao had also betrayed the Twelve Kings of Hell.
Although he and Yang Li weren't accomplices, Shen Herong and Ao Kong came back to seek revenge. An enemy's enemy was a friend, so they had room to cooperate.
Ying Xiao might have a fragment of the Immortals that could help him heal.
Of course, there was a risk, but now he couldn't hide his tracks and was destined to be found by Shen Herong and Ao Kong. Taking the risk to find Ying Xiao was the only way.
But if Ying Xiao wasn't in the Liyang Monastery, where was he?
The other dynasties in the Eastern Border all had their own Taoist sects that Ying Xiao secretly supported.
But where was he?
Yang Li found that he didn't have any other choice.
His old wounds had not yet healed, and new ones had been added to them.
Shen Herong not only caused his old injuries to erupt, but also caused his Devil Soul to suffer another heavy blow.
Now that his injuries had worsened, he was getting weaker and weaker.
Shen Herong was definitely getting closer.
He didn't have much time.
Right now, he was in the eastern part of the Western Zhou Dynasty. Traveling to Nanliang, Eastern Jin, and Southern Chen was simply too far away.
The three neighboring dynasties, Qi, Tang, and Chu, had already fallen into the hands of Chang 'an.
In that case, should he try his luck at the Northern Qi Dynasty's Xuanming Temple?
Yang Li secretly gave up on this plan.
Shen Herong could find him through the ink on his Devil Soul, and he could also vaguely sense the other party's position.
The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer.
If he couldn't make it to Xuanming Monastery in Northern Qi, he would probably be caught by Shen Herong.
Now, he only had one chance left.
That is to bet that Ying Ying will laugh at me and let me meet the people of Purple City Mountain.
The number one Taoist sect in the Western Chu Dynasty, Purple City Mountain, could also be supported by Ying Xiao.
When Chang 'an annexed West Chu, Zicheng Mountain refused to surrender. The Hierarch Zhang Bining led her disciples and the former Dean of Xuanhe Academy, Jia Zhang, to escort the royal family of West Chu back to the territory of Western Zhou. They stopped at the border between Western Zhou and Chang' an and stayed at the frontline of the battle between Western Zhou and Chang 'an.
On one hand, they continued to fight against the enemies of Chang 'an. On the other hand, they prevented Western Zhou from annexing them.
The Western Zhou Dynasty was also happy to have someone to protect them, so they tacitly allowed Zhang Bining, Jia Zhang, and the others to stay at the border.
King Chu had died in Chang 'an and Chang' an had conquered West Chu. This was something that had surprised everyone in the eastern border.
Many people's deployment was disrupted because of this.
Ying Xiao may not be an exception.
Yang Li was sure that he had found traces of Ying Xiao's visit at Liyang Temple in Western Zhou.
However, when Chang 'an attacked, the other party was not there.
Now he could only bet that Ying Xiao left Liyang Temple by chance and went to the border to secretly visit Purple City Mountain and make a new plan.
Compared to Xuanming Temple of Northern Qi, Purple City Mountain, which was now at the border of Zhou and Chu, was closer to Yang Li.
He finally decided to take a gamble and go south instead of north.
However, he hadn't gone far when he was blocked by someone.
"You are …"
The demonic wolf stopped and stared at the man in front of him with his green eyes.
The man waved his hand, and the disciples behind him scattered far away, but also formed a vague encirclement.
"I'm Zhuo Zui," the man said, "under the order of Chang 'an, I'm here to wait for … a wolf."
Zhuo Zui looked at the demonic wolf in front of him and said, "It seems to be you."
After that, he directly hit Yang Li with the Desolate Thunder Palm.
Yang Li's heart was heavy.
It was not because Zhuo Zui was in the ninth realm of Martial Arts.
It was because his thoughts seemed to have been seen through by the people in Chang 'an.
Even if he could get rid of the Sect Leader of the Desolate Thunder Sect in front of him, it would be very difficult for him to continue on.
However, although Yang Li had such thoughts in his mind, he did not slow down.
The demonic wolf leaped and avoided Zhuo Zui's palm.
At the same time, the green light in the wolf's eyes immediately condensed into a line and shot at Zhuo Zui.
Zhuo Zui's domineering aura condensed around him, and the airflow vibrated as if thunder was rumbling.
The green light was deflected when it encountered the airflow.
Zhuo Zui did not hesitate and immediately threw out a series of palm strikes, which exploded like thunder and bombarded the demonic wolf in front of him, forcing it to dodge in all directions.
However, Zhuo Zui kept an eye on it.
As he fought, he acutely noticed that as time passed, the demonic wolf in front of him seemed to be gradually increasing in strength.
Zhuo Zui had just become vigilant when the demonic wolf's movements suddenly sped up.
Zhuo Zui's palm missed, and the demonic wolf, which was as big as a bull, suddenly expanded and became as big as a hill.
The giant wolf sped up and its body expanded again. At such a close distance, it almost instantly reached Zhuo Zui with its claws.
Although Zhuo Zui had become vigilant, he was still caught off guard and could only protect himself with his palms to block the wolf's claws.
His body was pushed back by the giant wolf.
In the next moment, the Heavenly Wolf's Moon Howl was heard.
The howl spread far and wide. Under the cover of the blood moon, not only Zhuo Zui, but the other Barren Thunder Sect martial artists who had formed an encirclement in the distance also had their minds suppressed by the blood moon.
Yang Li was not greedy for credit after his successful attack and immediately left.
He could sense that Shen Herong was already very close.
But unexpectedly, just as the demonic wolf turned around, it became vigilant again.
A lone figure appeared in the distance.
However, the pressure it brought to Yang Li was greater than the pressure it brought to all the Barren Thunder Sect martial artists combined.
Seeing the handsome young man approaching, the demonic wolf's eyes narrowed, and the green light in its eyes became even more breathtaking.
As the newcomer approached, the mountain-like demonic wolf suddenly spoke, "Have we met before?"
The young man smiled and did not say anything. He just raised his hand.
Then, he clenched his fist.
He threw a punch!
His powerful strength condensed into thunderbolts that kept exploding in the air.
Although it was formed by the killing intent of an Eighth Realm martial artist, the young man's punch seemed to form even more terrifying Thunder than the Ninth Realm Zhuo Zui's Great Desolation Thunder Palm.
The mountain-like demonic wolf's bell-like eyes suddenly widened.
"Heavenly Tribulation Evil Fist?! It really is you … "
Before it could finish speaking, Zhang Dongyun's iron fist had already arrived in front of it.
The demonic wolf immediately howled again.
However, Zhang Dongyun had the Earth Manifestation Divine Art, Earth Heart Seal, and the Water Manifestation Divine Art, Mirror Lake Suspended in the Sky.
When the two were used together, they instantly protected his mind and spirit.
The Lake Manifestation Divine Art, Taiyuan Body-Tempering, was inferior to the Mountain Manifestation Divine Art, Indestructible Body, in terms of strengthening the body.
However, apart from strengthening the body, Taiyuan Body-Tempering was also one of the few martial arts techniques that could directly strengthen the mind.
Facing the blood moon, Zhang Dongyun let out a loud roar as he threw a punch.
With the support of the baleful aura and the combination of Thunder and Lightning, it was best at defending the righteous and warding off evil.
The powerful force actually broke through the spiritual suppression of the blood moon in front of him and directly charged towards the Sky Wolf.
The Sky Wolf swung its claws, and at the same time, a green light condensed in its eyes.
However, apart from the Thunder Manifestation Evil Fist, Zhang Dongyun also had the Wind Manifestation Divine Art, Intercepting Fuyao.
The Water Manifestation Divine Art, Mirror Lake Suspended in the Sky, and Intercepting Fuyao was the first to counter the enemy.
The combination of the two allowed Zhang Dongyun to take the initiative and interrupt the demonic wolf's Divine Art.
He jumped up and used his palm like a knife, chopping at the elbow of the demonic wolf's front claws.
The demonic wolf's movements paused for a moment, and he was already close to the opponent's throat.
Then, he struck at the opponent's vital point with his palm!
The Sky Wolf howled and used the Substitution Technique, using its wolf skin to take on Zhang Dongyun's palm.
However, an extremely powerful heat suddenly erupted from Zhang Dongyun's palm.
At this moment, a martial artist's masculine Qi and blood was unleashed to the extreme. A power that was even hotter than flames seemed to condense in Zhang Dongyun's palm.
The wolf skin was instantly ignited.
Not only that, with a flash of fire in the air, the Sky Wolf's true body appeared, and its fur was also on fire.
The blazing masculine power continued to burn and explode, as if it would never be extinguished.
The first chapter of the Evil Emperor Sutra, Fire Manifestation Divine Art, Boundless Divine Palm!
The Sky Wolf's body suddenly stiffened after being hit by this palm.
The wound on the back of its neck that was slowly bleeding suddenly expanded, and blood spurted out from it!
A part of the injuries on Yang Li's body were left by the Evil Emperor.
He had been haunting him for thirty years, and no matter how he tried to possess or replace his body, the injuries would always follow him, tormenting him day and night.
And at this moment, he was hit by the martial arts of the Evil Emperor Sutra, and the old injuries from back then were further ignited.
The Sky Wolf let out a mournful howl.
And Zhang Dongyun was unforgiving. The Evil Fist of Heavenly Tribulation and the Boundless Divine Palm came out in succession, and the heavenly lightning and earthly fire intertwined, rushing towards Yang Li.
The green light in the eyes of the Sky Wolf that Yang Li had transformed into suddenly turned black.
The next moment, the black fur all over its body stood on end, and countless black threads extended outwards, instantly covering the surrounding world.
The mountain-sized demonic wolf seemed to have grown even larger at this moment.
However, it was no longer the same as before.
The black threads intertwined, as if turning into a ball of thread.
It was an incomparably huge black ball.
It was more than a hundred meters in diameter.
The black ball expanded, wanting to swallow Zhang Dongyun.
This was not the Sky Wolf clan's special ability, but the last chapter of the Sky Wolf Demonic Book that Yang Li had created.
Buried Heaven.
Zhang Dongyun seemed to have walked right into the trap, but when he approached the Sky Wolf, he was swallowed by the expanding black ball.
The next moment, the huge black ball with a diameter of more than a hundred meters began to shrink rapidly towards the center, collapsing!
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