"Come and don't reciprocate! The great monk accepts!"
Zhang Yang yelled loudly, the green light in his hand was blazing, and Fucang Sword Dragon continued to chant, the surrounding air was rippling, and the ripples were visible to the naked eye.
Crash!
The cyan horse cut off his head.
"Go!"
The great monk Misha shouted violently, pinched the magic weapon in his hand, and a black light flashed from a skull on his chest, and he went towards the horse.
Ding!
With a crisp sound, the Fucang sword was slashing right at the skull.
boom-
When the two celestial artifacts collided, a powerful shock wave exploded, and all the surrounding rocks and rocks on the ground were instantly blown away, and mud and rocks flew everywhere.
hum—
The Fucang sword trembled, and the blue light blazed brightly.
As for the skull, it was ejected and flew away without showing any light.
Great Monk Misha's expression became serious, he squeezed the magic weapon in his hand, and flicked his fingers.
call out! call out!
This time, two skulls were sacrificed at the same time, circling around Misha's head, and their volume rose against the wind, becoming bigger and bigger.
"go!"
The great monk Misha shouted violently, and the two skulls immediately flew towards the zombie Zhang Yang.
Monk Misha's understanding of the laws of space is extremely profound, which is reflected in the fighting skills. The skull can also jump in space, and with a flash of light and shadow, it reaches the top of Zhang Yang's head.
Roar-
Zhang Yang let out a roar, instilled mana in both hands crazily, and the Fucang sword in his hand was blazing green, and he slashed across a line, and directly kowtowed towards the two skulls.
Boom!
A huge explosion wave opened.
However, this time the two skulls did not eject, but stopped in the air after a pause.
"Hahaha... evildoer, watch the great monk take action to eradicate you!"
Misha laughed loudly, pinched the dharma art in his hand, and just about to cast a dharma seal, his expression changed suddenly.
Before he had time to react, he saw a distortion in the space next to him.
Crash!
A blazing blade cut straight down.
puff!
Misha didn't have time to dodge, so he was split into two halves. When his body fell to the ground, Zhang Yang secretly thought that something was wrong.
There was neither blood splattered, nor Nascent Soul escaped. It was obvious that Mi Sha had somehow escaped the blow.
However, Zombie Zhang Yang shot mercilessly and took advantage of the situation to shake his left hand.
hum—
A cyan ring was thrown out, and it became the size of a washbasin in the air, spinning rapidly, and under the cyan light, the skulls were pulled in instantly.
With a wave of Zhang Yang's sleeve, he put away the cyan ring, including the three skulls.
Boo! Boo!
With two soft bangs, the "corpse" fell to the ground in a flash, but turned into two puppets.
Swish!
At the same time, a figure flashed, and Misha appeared hundreds of times away, with a smiling face that became a little hideous.
"Monster! Are you... gifted with supernatural powers?"
Misha looked at the two zombies, Zhang Yang, one in front of the other, with surprise on his face.
Zhang Yang sneered, but ignored him.
The cyan ring that Zhang Yang sacrificed just now is undoubtedly the Hunyuan Ring.
Ordinarily, under normal circumstances, the Hunyuan ring is only a top-level magic weapon, and it is impossible to go beyond the level to collect immortal weapons. However, at the moment when the great monk was slashed, even though he used means to escape, he lost control of the magic weapon in an instant.
And Zhang Yang, who had been waiting for a long time, seized this moment, sacrificed the Hunyuan Ring, and took away the three skulls that were not controlled by the owner.
Now, there are two zombies Zhang Yang, one is holding Fucang sword, the other is holding a long knife with bright light, which is the fairy weapon that Zhang Yang got after beheading Miao Lang, the master of Soul Eater Hall - Wolf Tooth Sword.
Zhang Yang took one hand, and the two pieces of puppets on the ground had already fallen into his hands.
"To be able to escape the blow of the fairy weapon, as a stand-in doll for a cultivator who transforms gods, the materials used for this doll are not simple, right?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.
Misha had also calmed down by this time, and the smile returned to his face.
"Hahaha... What the benefactor said is right. The great monk really spent a lot of effort to sacrifice this double doll. Just the same level of monks who turned into gods killed two people. After sacrificing their souls , as an introduction for this stand-in puppet... Well! Finally, all this hard work was not in vain, otherwise, it is impossible to say that the great monk is really going to capsize in the gutter this time."
The great monk Misha kept talking about killing people and extracting souls, but he had a smiling face, wrinkled face and fat belly, which looked compassionate.
Zhang Yang felt disgusted:
"This can only save you once, but it can't save you forever. The deity wants to see today, you still have a few stand-in dolls to survive."
Zhang Yang's tone was cold, and mana surged in his hands.
"Hahaha... The benefactor really used the avatar technique to the extreme! Two avatars were split during the battle, and each avatar held a fairy weapon, which is equivalent to doubling the strength... The great monk thinks he is not an opponent, so this Farewell. The great monk is merciful, and fighting is not acceptable, but if it is only about escape, I think there are still some means. The benefactor does not need to send it off, let's just say goodbye!"
Great Monk Misha laughed, and walked in the opposite direction.
Seeing that the great monk's movements are normal, every step he takes can cover hundreds of miles.
shrink into an inch!
Apparently, the Great Monk has been promoted to become a cultivator, and his comprehension of the laws of space is more profound, and his method of shrinking the ground into an inch is more clever, and now he can cover hundreds of miles with every step. It is no wonder that he is so confident in running for his life .
However, Zhang Yang had a strange smile on his face.
Than escape route
In this regard, Zhang Yang is not afraid of anyone. Ever since he was promoted to the high level of Flying Zombie, Zhang Yang's speed can escape five thousand miles every time he spreads his golden wings, which is ten times faster than that of Great Monk Misha.
Although there is still a certain gap between this and the truly mature Dapeng Garuda. However, sweeping the comprehension world should not be a big problem.
A truly mature Dapeng Garuda can fly ninety thousand miles with its wings spread.
Zhang Yang is confident that with the improvement of his strength, there will be a day for himself.
"Since you want to play, this deity will play with you to the end."
There was a playful look on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, and his figure flashed, "Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua!"
The innate supernatural avatar technique was cast, and four avatars were differentiated.
The first one, holding Fucang Sword, flashes green light.
The second one, holding a wolf tooth knife, is shining brightly.
The third one held a long black banner, and the Wanyao Banner was sacrificed.
The fourth one, the cyan ring in his hand, the Hunyuan ring is ready to go.
These avatars nodded to each other, and each of them spread out their golden wings.
whoosh whoosh—
Several streaks of light pierced the sky, chasing towards the direction that the great monk Misha left.
Talented supernatural powers, each item is extremely against the sky. The eccentricity of the avatar technique is that, even with supernatural powers like golden wings, avatars are also possessed.
…
Just after the Great Monk Mi Sha and Zhang Yang left one after the other, the rock layer on the ground squirmed.
Crash!
A short figure emerged, covered in gray, with two fish eyes on its huge head, and the wrinkled skin looked disgusting.
"Zhang Yang? Zombie Zhang Yang?"
"Zhu Zong! I even discovered the zombie Zhang Yang! The rewards of the clan belong to me!"
The stone drill stretched out its hand, formed a strange seal, and stamped it on the surrounding rocks.
hum—
A strange rhythm spread far and wide through the rock layer.
The stone mandrill is in the rock layer, once hidden, it is hard to find. If Zhang Yang had concentrated his attention, such a mistake would not have occurred.
However, Zhang Yang didn't dare to be distracted in the process of fighting Misha, after all, the opponent's methods were quite good.
So much so that the stone drill was attracted by the battle wave, but Zhang Yang didn't even notice it.
Naturally, Zhang Yang didn't know about Shi Zhi spreading the news. He was waving his wings now, and within a short time, he caught up with the Great Monk Misha.
But seeing the great monk Misha in front of him waving his sleeves and walking, he looked very chic.
However, when he saw Zhang Yang approaching quickly, the great monk Misha obviously fell and almost fell to the ground, his eyes popped out.
"No! It's impossible! How could this flying zombie be so fast?"
"Grand Monk, my comprehension of the laws of space is unique!"
Great Monk Misha felt ruthless in his heart, his whole body surged, and his speed accelerated a bit.
Every step I take, I feel that the space is slightly distorted. When my feet land, I am already hundreds of miles away.
Behind them, the four Zhang Yang waved their wings without any effort, and their figures flashed again, and they were already in front of the Great Monk Misha.
Four clones, divided into four directions, surrounded the great monk, all with playful smiles on their faces.
"If the master doesn't run away, the deity will kill you, the demon monk."
As Zhang Yang said, the four avatars surged with mana in their hands at the same time.
"Since the benefactor is so hard to force, the great monk can only do his best!"
The great monk suddenly yelled loudly, and at the same time his breath rose sharply, and his face became unusually red, obviously some secret method was inspired.
Naturally, Zhang Yang would not give him a chance to arouse his strength to the peak. Although he was not afraid of anything, he was also afraid of trouble.
Swish!
The Fucang sword is extremely powerful, it is sacrificed first, and it is practiced to cut down one by one.
"ah!"
At the juncture of life and death, Great Monk Misha also inspired the magic power of his whole body, and all six skulls were sacrificed, rolling in the air, driving billowing smoke.
Boom!
Fu Cangjian's blue-colored sword cut straight in, splitting a crack in between.
Monk Misha obviously did not expect Zhang Yang's attack to be so sharp. With a flash of his figure, he could barely dodge the attack of the Fucang Sword, and the edge of the Spike Saber was already approaching.
Great Monk Mi Sha clasped his hands together, and two skulls stood in front of him.
Boom!
The blazing blade of the Wolf Tooth Saber fell, and immediately smashed the two skulls apart.
Aww—
Woo—
Amidst the howling of ghosts and wolves, a large number of living souls drowned the Great Monk Mi Sha.
"Go away!"
While Great Monk Misha was roaring, he pinched the Jue in his hand, and was about to retract the skull when he saw a figure flash in front of him, and a pair of cold eyes were staring at him.
Great Monk Mi Sha felt cold.
puff!
There was a pain in his chest, and a pair of claws had pierced through.