"Thanks to the two seniors for reminding me. The junior thinks that he has some stealthy techniques. Without these remaining soul powers, it is not difficult to escape the opponent's pursuit." Zhang Yang heaved a sigh of relief.
"Hmph! Don't you think that your little tricks can escape the detection of a real fairy? Isn't it because your body already contains the power of my master's blood. Don't say so much, let's go!" That gloomy voice seemed a little dissatisfied.
Zhang Yang thought about the other party's words, a thought flashed in his mind, and he cupped his hands to say goodbye. He really didn't dare to delay any more, and turned around and fled to the distance.
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"Huh? You actually wiped out the soul power of this deity. However, you are already at such a close distance, can you still escape?"
A look of disdain flashed on Gou Huan's face.
With the power of the soul, Gou Huan can find the opponent's location even if he is not within the range of divine consciousness.
Without the power of the soul, this cannot be done.
However, now that Zhang Yang is within the control range, and the distance is so close, Gou Huan doesn't think the other party can play any tricks.
Even though he was thinking this way, in order to avoid accidents, Gou Huan still accelerated his speed, exerting force on his feet, and flew away all the way.
Crash!
Wherever it went, the skeletons all over the ground immediately combined to become giant monsters head by head.
Gou Huan's speed was extremely fast, and he turned a blind eye to these skeleton monsters. When they were assembled, Gou Huan had already escaped far away, leaving them behind.
Boom!
Gou Huan's feet landed heavily on the ground.
In front of him was a huge palace-like existence in the shape of a skull.
The thick teeth are the gates of the palace; the two black eyes are the windows of the palace.
This skull palace is very weird, but it's not enough to make a real fairy-level powerhouse stumble. What really stopped Gou Huan was the two faint auras in the palace.
"Who is sneaking around in the hall and hasn't shown up?" Gou Huan's eyes were fixed, the long knife in his hand flickered, ready to go.
Quiet!
Click!
Surrounded by a group of skeleton monsters, they roared, and their eyes shone with green light, like clusters of will-o'-the-wisps.
"A bunch of nasty guys!"
Gou Huan frowned, squeezed the magic weapon in his hand, pressed his hands to his temples, and spit out the words very clearly: "Jie-soul-destroy!"
hum—
With Gou Huan as the center, dazzling rays of light shot out like a round sun.
Aww—
Woo—
Amidst the howling of ghosts and wolves, "crash", the green light clusters in the eyes of the surrounding skeleton monsters instantly collapsed, and amidst the sound of bones colliding, the tall skeletons collapsed.
Gou Huan, a large-scale soul attack, instantly annihilated all the surrounding green light clusters.
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In the main hall, the two statues also looked at each other in dismay.
"what to do?"
"How do I know! The other party has a divine weapon in his hand. If we choose to fight recklessly, I'm afraid we have no chance of winning."
Silence a little.
"Perhaps, we don't need to fight head-on at all. If the two of us fit together, gather all the witch power, and condense a Dharma image, do you think he has the courage to fight us?"
The two statues looked at each other.
"Hee hee! Good idea. These sanctimonious immortals cherish their lives very much."
The faces of the two statues quickly returned to tranquility, their figures flashed, and the two statues rose slowly.
Swish!
Light and shadow flickered, and the two merged into one. At the same time, a strange energy rose and became stronger and stronger.
…
Gou Huan retracted the spell in his hand, glanced at the skeletons all over the floor, and then turned to look at the skeleton hall ahead, with a tyrannical look in his eyes.
"Since you don't come out, don't blame the deity for being rude."
As he spoke, mana surged in his hand, the long knife was raised, and the blue electric light flickered, as he assumed an offensive posture.
Suddenly, Gou Huan's movements froze.
"Um?"
I saw that in the hall, a strange energy soared rapidly and became more and more intense.
"This... this energy is so strange. It seems... not the aura that a cultivator should have. The deity seems to have sensed this kind of aura somewhere."
There was a touch of thought in Gou Huan's face of surprise and doubt.
At this time, there was also a change in the skeleton hall in front.
boom-
With a bang and a huge shock wave, white bones flew, and a figure directly broke through the top of the Skeleton Hall, soaring into the sky and suspended in the air.
He was more than ten feet tall, with bronze skin all over his body, muscles all over his body, and long hair on his head, making him look extremely sturdy.
"Young man, if you dare to come here to act wildly, could it be that you are tired of life?"
The majestic shout echoed in the sky.
"Wu... Wu Man?" Gou Huan's eyes widened instantly.
Immediately afterwards, he yelled out in horror:
"There are still Wuman in the realm of comprehension? Besides, this aura is... Zuman?"
"It's impossible! It's absolutely impossible! Thinking back to the ancient war, the Wuman clan had been killed, how could there be ancestors here?"
Gou Huan trembled all over, her expression was like seeing a ghost.
Warriors of the Wuman clan are divided into levels just like ordinary monks, but because their skills are self-contained, the standards for division are different.
In the world of comprehension, ordinary human monks are divided into several levels: Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Transforming God, and Transcending Tribulation.
Monster monks correspond to level one to level nine monsters, as well as monsters above level nine.
However, whether it is a monk of the monster race or a monk of the human race, once they ascend, the division of rank tends to be the same. In the fairy world, the monster race and the human race are allies.
Even some demon cultivators will completely transform into human appearances after ascension, and will not return to their original appearances except in special occasions such as battles.
The Wuman clan is just the opposite. In the world of comprehension, the monks of the Wuman clan were collectively called barbarians. Barbarians in the realm of comprehension are also divided according to the standard from level one to level nine. However, Wuman monks in ancient times were originally promoted by human cultivation, so they would also adopt the title of human monks, and use titles such as building foundation, golden core, Yuanying, and Huashen to define their ranks.
However, once ascended, the title is different.
In the ancient fairy world, the Wuman clan was once powerful and formed its own system. Their ranks were divided into barbarian masters, ancient man, and ancestral man. , the title of Jinxian.
Of course, after the ascension of the zombie clan, they also have their own level definition. Above the Hanba, there are Guba, Zhenba, and the titled Zhenba.
Originally, because of the different ideas of cultivation, all the immortals in the cultivation world joined forces to slaughter the Wuman clan and completely cut off the inheritance of the Wuman clan.
Unexpectedly, now Gou Huan is here to see an ancestral barbarian.
This is Zuman! He is two levels higher than this Little True Immortal.
The division of ranks among the immortals is not as random as in the realm of comprehension. The monks in the cultivation world are divided into so many levels, in the eyes of the immortals, they are just one big level.
This principle is the same as that all monks of the Wuman clan who have not been ascended become barbarians, and those who have ascended are divided into several levels such as barbarian master, ancient man, and ancestor barbarian.
The cultivators in the cultivation world may be able to leapfrog the ranks and kill the enemy by relying on their agility to use a treasure. The role of treasures is very important.
However, at the level of Zhuxian, the role of treasures will become less and less. Among monks of the same level, having good treasures would of course be of great advantage.
But if you want to use treasures to kill the enemy, it will be even more difficult.
At the very least, Gou Huan was very sure that in the eyes of Zu Man and other powerhouses, the several artifacts in his hands were not much worse than a fire stick.
There was nothing to hesitate, with a scream, Gou Huan turned his head and fled as if his butt was burned, the speed was almost beyond his limit.
At this time, Gou Huan's mind went blank, and he almost didn't think about anything.
He didn't notice that just after he fled away, the appearance of the burly figure in the sky began to slowly peel off.
Swish!
The figure flashed and turned into two statues.
Moving around, the bodies of these two statues turned out to be very flexible.
"It's just condensing a Dharma image of the ancestral barbarian level. I didn't expect it to consume so much."
"Let's go! We had a lot of loopholes just now, and the real fairy was only fooled by us for a moment of confusion. I believe he will react soon. If he is brave enough, he may turn around and chase him. At that time, our two old guys were captured by a little true fairy, even though it was only a trace of soul clone, it was enough to lose face."
"Okay! Let's go!"
The two statues identified their direction, and a ray of light chased after Zhang Yang.
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Shhhhhhh—
In the sky, countless streamers of light scattered and fled in all directions, scattered like birds and beasts.
On the fragmented ground, two delicate figures stood on top of a horizontal hill.
"Little sister Luo Fei, do you really want to do this?" The person who spoke was a middle-aged beautiful woman who still had a charm, and she was exactly the charming and beautiful woman.
It's just that the current Jiao Meimei has a strong aura, and she has already advanced to become a god.
"Hmm! The opponent's strength is too strong. According to my guess based on the situation at that time, even if sister Jiao comes back, we may not be his opponent." Luo Fei wore a purple shirt, and Jiao There was a slight frown on the infinitely beautiful face, with a sad expression.
The two were silent for a while.
"How is the situation with Fellow Daoist Feng and Fellow Daoist Jian? Have you ever contacted them?" Luo Fei asked.
"The monks we sent just sent back news that Fellow Daoist Feng and Fellow Daoist Jian disappeared strangely. There were more than a hundred elite disciples who died that day, but there was no report of any enemy traces. Now, the peak and valley stronghold is in chaos." Jiao Jiao Meimei sighed.
"I said that our stronghold is so secretive, why it was exposed without any sign, and people directly killed us."