Kyushu Daoist Master

Wang Zhanlin knew that Yang Ze had the Wind Evil Armor, but Wang Zhanlin said so, which only meant that the evil spirit was too strong and would have many adverse effects.

"What do you mean, brother?" Yang Ze asked curiously.

"You have the Wind Evil Armor. Using the evil spirit to warm the Wind Evil Armor can increase the power of the Wind Evil Armor to a certain extent. After melting the evil spirit, it will also help your Hundred Battles Blood Evil Blade, and even the spirituality inside the Hundred Battles Blood Evil Blade can be improved.

But in the same way, these evil spirits first appeared on your body, so your body will be hit the most by the evil spirits. If you don't handle it well, these evil spirits will affect your state of mind. Once the inner demons are derived, it will cause a fatal blow to you in the future.

That's why I am so cautious. The evil spirit can be a good thing for you, but it can also be something that harms your body. You must not be careless." Wang Zhanlin looked worried.

"Thank you for your reminder, Second Senior Brother. I have never thought of this. If it weren't for your reminder, I might have capsized in the gutter in the future." Yang Ze's knowledge in martial arts has always been relatively scarce. He didn't know a lot of things. Wang Zhanlin's reminder made him know some things.

"And there is another point. As the cultivation level of the person you kill increases, the resentment they leave behind after death becomes stronger, the evil spirit they leave behind becomes stronger, and the harder it is to remove, and the greater the threat to you.

For some people, they will find time to sit in meditation and regulate their breathing regularly to remove the evil spirit from their bodies, so as to avoid eventually forming a demon in their hearts and causing problems during cultivation and combat.

It is not easy to remove the evil spirit from one's body. It is easier for warriors like us in the Divine Palace Realm, who can slowly remove the evil spirit from their bodies by relying on the power of the Divine Palace, but it is not so easy for those low-level warriors. However, there are also risks for warriors in the Divine Palace Realm when removing the evil spirit. Once the evil spirit is too strong, it may backfire on the Divine Palace. Once the Divine Palace is impacted by the evil spirit, there is a great possibility that something serious will happen."

Wang Zhanlin stopped talking here, because Yang Ze now understands how serious things will happen once the Divine Palace is impacted by the evil spirit.

The impact on the Divine Palace is no small matter. The stars inside are dim. If they are directly shattered by the impact, the Divine Palace will collapse, which will also lead to the destruction of the Dantian, and hundreds of years of cultivation will be destroyed.

If it ends like this, it will be really sad and lamentable.

Thinking of this, Yang Ze also felt a chill in his heart. This kind of thing is really not a small matter. He didn't take it to heart at first, but now thinking about it, it seems that he is really too careless.

"Second Senior Brother, do you have any good ideas to get rid of the evil spirit? Or is there anything that can help us get rid of it?"

"Little Junior Brother, don't be scared by me. Actually, I just want you to be careful. The technique we practice, Piaomiao Yi Qigong, is not only one of the most profound techniques in Jiuzhou, but also one of the most moderate and peaceful techniques. This technique is naturally advantageous in fighting against evil spirits.

As long as you are cautious enough, not reckless, and not impulsive, evil spirits will not threaten you at all. As for items that can help get rid of evil spirits, there are naturally some, but the prices are generally not low.

You don't need to buy such things. Don't you have such good things on you?"

When Wang Zhanlin said this, Yang Ze immediately began to recall what he had on him, and he immediately thought of the Fengsha Battle Armor.

"That's right, it's the Fengsha Armor. This armor is a spiritual weapon. It can suppress evil spirits by using its spirituality. Moreover, the Fengsha Armor will naturally absorb evil spirits, but it can't reduce the damage you will suffer from evil spirits.

Okay, you can go back and slowly find the most suitable way to get rid of the evil spirits. Senior brother can only give you some advice." Wang Zhanlin said slowly at this time.

"Yeah." Yang Ze nodded. This matter is more difficult than he thought. It seems that he can't be careless, but he is not too scared. He still has the mysterious black stone in his hand. If he capsizes on the evil spirits, it will be a big loss of face.

When the two talked, the army in the rear had begun to gather. In order to counterattack the monster clan this time, the Beiyan Sect came out in full force, and almost all the disciples who could still fight were sent.

Now the biggest enemy of the Dongling Islands is the monster clan. Whether the sect needs disciples to guard it is not a very important matter. If someone is really blind and wants to invade Beiyan Sect at this time, then when the Beiyan Sect army returns, it will be the death of the other party!

Without waiting for the army to gather, Yang Ze took the lead and rushed out first. The whole person turned into a stream of light and disappeared directly from everyone's sight.

This is part of the plan. As the strongest in the Beiyan Sect army this time, Yang Ze does not need to stay in the army to protect the disciples. His task is to open the way for the army and grab a foothold in the front.

This task is not difficult for Yang Ze. Yang Ze's speed is very fast. He rushed straight to the front and rushed out for more than a thousand miles before he saw some scattered monsters.

Now the remaining human forces in the Dongling Islands have all started to counterattack. The monster tribe has suffered heavy casualties and is no longer as strong as before. Facing the counterattack of the human army, their encirclement can't hold up at all and is directly torn apart.

The encirclement of the monster tribe was broken, and the monsters that formed the encirclement died, were injured, and some fled directly. At present, these are the monsters that were scattered in the human attack.

Seeing these low-level monsters, Yang Ze took all their lives with one palm.

He himself looked down on this kind of monster, but there was a large army behind, which were obstacles to the army's march. The Beiyan Sect's army was large in number and their cultivation was uneven, so it was destined that the speed would not be fast. These things might affect the speed of the army's march, so Yang Ze naturally had to take action to solve them.

After dealing with these armies, Yang Ze continued to maintain high speed and rushed forward. As far as he knew, the battlefield ahead was at least two thousand miles away from him, so he couldn't waste time.

This distance seemed very far, but for Yang Ze now, it would not even take two hours.

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However, there was obviously a delay in the intelligence. Yang Ze rushed for more than three thousand miles before he saw a battlefield ahead.

This battlefield occupied a thousand miles of area. Except for a few large islands on the sea, the rest of the small islands had been destroyed.

There were also groups of red floating on the sea. These reds were all blood, some of which were monster blood, and some were human blood. This battle had reached a very intense level.

Both the human race and the monster beast race invested a lot of combat power. The number of human warriors exceeded 500,000, and the number of monster beasts of the monster beast race also exceeded 300,000.

The number of monsters is much less than that of humans, but the monsters need more strong men to barely maintain the situation, otherwise, the monsters would have been defeated long ago.

In the air, there was another fierce battle, with more than a dozen human beings in the Divine Palace Realm fighting against the sixth-level monsters of the monsters.

The most intense one was an old man in a gray Taoist robe fighting a sixth-level perfect monster.

The battle between the two was at the highest point, and every move would cause a huge movement, directly causing the entire space to vibrate, and the powerful fluctuations could be felt hundreds of miles away.

"Gray Taoist robe, could this person be the second-generation palace master of Dongling Palace, the Palace Master of Dongjue."

Yang Zeling stood on the periphery of the battlefield and did not act rashly. He had heard of the name of the second-generation palace master of Dongling Palace, the Palace Master of Dongjue, when he first came to Dongling Islands.

After the death of the first generation of the Palace Master, it was the second generation of the Palace Master who supported the Dongling Palace with his iron-blooded means, preventing it from collapsing and still being the overlord of the Dongling Islands.

But according to rumors, the Dongjue Palace Master has been in seclusion for a long time, trying to reach the Great Perfection of the Sixth Grade Divine Palace Realm. Because he has not appeared in front of people for a long time, the prestige of the Dongling Palace has been declining.

But now Yang Ze saw that the gray-robed Taoist's strength has reached the Great Perfection of the Divine Palace Realm, and his aura is very powerful. The sixth-grade perfect monster beast is a little worse than him.

It is also because of this that the sixth-grade perfect monster beast can only passively resist now, and each attack is difficult to threaten the life of the gray-robed Taoist.

"The outside world is rumored that the Dongjue Palace Master is only in the late stage of the Divine Palace Realm. Now it seems that everyone has guessed wrong. I just don't know whether he broke through by his own ability or by relying on some tricks of the court." Yang Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, muttered to himself, and still had no intention of taking action.

But just as he was watching the battle, a tentacle suddenly appeared behind him. As soon as it appeared, it burst out with powerful force and hit Yang Ze's back.

Yang Ze, who was wearing a bamboo hat, snorted coldly, grabbed the tentacle with his right hand, and the veins on his palm bulged. A powerful force burst out from his hand. He pulled hard, and a terrified cry came from the sea. A red octopus was caught by him.

"A mere fifth-level initial stage monster dared to attack me. Since you want to die so much, I will send you off." Yang Ze pointed with his left hand, and a finger force shot out instantly.