The great incision is sharp, nothing cannot be cut. With Fu Cang's strength, even the Heavenly Abyss Trapped Immortal Formation can break through, not to mention the defense of a mere human cultivator in the tribulation period.
puff!
The thin old man's body, like a piece of paper, was easily torn apart, cut in half from top to bottom, and fell instantly, even Nascent Soul could not escape.
At the same time, the attacks of the dwarf boy and the burly man also came to the front.
But seeing Fu Cang not dodging or dodging, a light flashed on his body, and a black armor appeared instantly.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
Click!
Lightning and mace nails bombarded the armor one after another, and they were bounced off one after another with a crisp sound.
Fu Cang's strong body was also shaken violently by the huge impact, but he quickly controlled it and stabilized his figure.
"ah?"
The dwarf boy and the burly man were shocked when they saw this, they thought they were invincible, they looked at each other, and the two separated and fled in two directions at the same time.
Fu Cang seemed to have expected this earlier, first with a wave of his sleeve robe, he pocketed the plague spring umbrella that had lost its owner and was about to fall to the ground, and the skinny old man's holding ring, and then pinched the magic weapon in his hand.
hum—
Amidst the trembling sound, the cyan ring, which was originally corroded and invisible, immediately became radiant again.
Swish!
Drawing an arc, he followed the burly Khan closely.
Seeing the ring approaching, the burly Khan had no choice but to turn around, swung his arms vigorously, swung the hammer, and smashed it down towards the ring.
when!
There was a loud bang, deafening, and the cyan ring was blown away. At the same time, the burly man felt his arms go numb, his breathing was difficult, and his face changed. Obviously, he did not expect that the attack power of the small cyan ring was so sharp.
However, the cyan ring only drew an arc in the air, and from another angle, it hit the burly man's head like lightning.
The burly man was in a hurry and couldn't respond in time.
when!
With a sound, the cyan ring hit the big man's forehead. The burly man only felt his eyes go dark, lost consciousness, and fell headlong to the ground.
…
On the other hand, when Fu Cang sacrificed the cyan ring, he had already dodged to chase the dwarf boy himself, the speed was so fast that he had already chased behind him in a short time.
Seeing this, the dwarf boy was very happy, thinking that he was invincible, he threw away the mace without any resistance, and bent down to worship Fu Cang.
"Senior Fu Cang is merciful, the villain is willing to follow the senior and swear to die!"
The dwarf boy's face was full of panic, and his whole body was suppressed by mana, showing sincerity.
"Okay! Restrain your consciousness and don't resist." Fu Cang's tone was majestic.
"Yes, Senior Fu Cang!" The dwarf boy naturally understood the meaning of Fu Cang's order, but in this case, naturally he had no strength to resist, so he could only smile wryly and restrain his consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, I felt a burst of pain in the sea of consciousness, and the opponent's consciousness had invaded.
The dwarf boy didn't dare to resist in the slightest, and immediately restrained his consciousness.
This is the famous Fucang! Killing the strongest thin old man among the three in the blink of an eye just now has proved his strength. The dwarf boy would not dare to risk his life.
In the blink of an eye, the soul burning has been completed.
"Master!" The dwarf boy's face was full of respect.
"And you, how do you plan?" Fu Cang's eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted at the burly man on the ground in the distance.
The cyan ring is a divine weapon with powerful attack power. If Fu Cang is willing, the blow just now is enough to blow the head of a burly and strong man to pieces.
Of course, that burly man knew this. Life is in the hands of others, how dare to say more? What's more, with the example of a dwarf boy in front of him, the burly man had nothing to hesitate, he immediately threw the sledgehammer in his hand, flew over, and knelt down at Fucang's feet.
"Thank you senior for not killing me, the villain is willing to follow senior and swear to die."
"Very good! Restrain your consciousness and don't resist."
Fu Cang repeated his old trick, and engraved the seal of control in the soul of this burly man.
This action seems to be lifted lightly, but it is because Fu Cang's spiritual consciousness is powerful, far surpassing the monks who have crossed the catastrophe. In ancient times, he was a great power who could cross the realm of cultivation.
It would never be so easy if you were an ordinary cultivator.
"Next, the mission of the two of you is to inspect the realm of cultivation. All monks above the Nascent Soul, if they are successful in cultivation and want to cross the thunder disaster, must be personally approved by the deity, otherwise, they will all be executed." Order.
"Yes, master!" The burly man and the dwarf boy agreed in unison.
Both of them are monks who have crossed the catastrophe, and after thinking about it for a while, they understood Fu Cang's intention.
Now they are the soul servants of Fu Cang, and share weal and woe with Fu Cang, so naturally they dare not be careless in the slightest.
"Well! There seems to be a green bull in the central mountain range of Shiwan Dashan, which is also a demon cultivator in the transcending tribulation period. I will go meet him for a while!" Fu Cang muttered twice, and disappeared in place in a flash.
call!
The burly man and the dwarf boy breathed a sigh of relief, and they smiled wryly at each other.
"Hey! I thought that the three of us would be able to protect ourselves even if we couldn't defeat Jiuying's ambush, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable!" The burly man shook his head in a helpless manner.
"Don't say anything more, let the master hear it, and try to cause trouble. Now that the matter has come to this point, we can only work hard for the master, which is the only way out. Moreover, following the master is a blessing rather than a disaster for you and me. Uncertain. Since the ancient war, the spiritual veins in the cultivation world have collapsed, and no one has succeeded in ascension. If there is no master, no matter how hard we try, we will only live a few more years. Now the master has made a big move. It may be the opportunity for us to break through." The dwarf boy said.
"Well! I hope so!" The burly man agreed.
The two didn't say anything more, they drove the Dunguang one after another, and headed towards their respective directions.
The monks who cross the robbery are absolutely powerful men in the human race. If they take action, there will naturally be no mistakes in the human race.
…
A few months later, the central mountain range of Shiwan Dashan.
boom-
With bursts of shock waves and huge fluctuations, the entire sky changed color.
Countless birds, beasts and wolves rushed to escape in all directions.
One by one, they were startled by the fluctuations in the battle, they were so terrified that they lost their colors, and their tails were between their legs. Even those with a weaker system simply foamed at the mouth, fell to the ground, and passed out.
After about a stick of incense, the fluctuations in the battle subsided.
Above the fragmented mountain range, a tauren knelt down on the ground, looking at a titan great ape with horror in his eyes.
The tauren was originally very tall, more than one foot high, with knotted muscles.
However, in front of the titan giant ape that was more than four feet tall, it was as weak as a child.
The titan great ape was dressed in a black battle armor, majestic and majestic, it was Fu Cang.
And this black battle armor is just one of the treasures that Fu Cang hid in the cultivation world.
"Qingniu, your task is to inspect the realm of cultivation. All monster cultivators who have transformed themselves and above must be approved by the old man in person if they want to advance to the Thunder Tribulation. Kill it!" Fu Cang ordered to the tauren.
"Yes, master!" Qingniu replied respectfully.
When he raised his head again, he saw a flickering afterimage, and Fu Cang had already left.
…
Another few decades in a hurry.
In the dark space, there is only one standing pillar exuding a faint gleam.
I don't know what material this pillar is made of, it's neither gold nor wood. On this pillar, densely packed, it was covered with ant eggs the size of a grain of rice.
These ant eggs are naturally silver-winged devil ant eggs.
It takes decades for the outside world, but at ten times the time flow rate of the new mustard seed hut, it will take hundreds of years.
Over hundreds of years, Zhang Yang has long mastered the technology of large-scale hatching of silver-winged devil ants. What's more, to Zhang Yang's surprise, the silver-winged magic ants, after hatching offspring from the ones they controlled as their mothers, they all consider themselves as masters.
This made Zhang Yang very excited and saved a lot of trouble.
The silver-winged magic ants that Zhang Yang can currently cultivate are not very strong individually, so if they want to become an assistant, they have to rely on a huge number.
Crackling!
The bursts of crisp sound, in Zhang Yang's ears, felt extremely pleasant.
Soon, all over the pillars, little silver-winged devil ants wriggled back and forth, first, like their ancestors, the first thing after birth was to devour the eggshell that conceived them.
This eggshell obviously contains some special substances, which are rich in energy. After swallowing it, the little silver-winged magic ant grows very fast.
After a while, the body began to harden, and the pair of wings that were originally like plastic film softened by heat also began to stretch out, turning into transparent wings.
hum—
Soon, humming began to sound around.
In the surrounding space, there are silver-winged magic ants flying everywhere, densely packed, and the number is increasing, almost filling the entire cave.
Zhang Yang looked up at these newborn silver-winged magic ants, his face was full of joy.
After a while, these silver-winged magic ants began to circle around Zhang Yang, like thick black clouds all over the sky, and it looked spectacular.
These silver-winged magic ants, which intimidated countless creatures, were like the most obedient babies in front of Zhang Yang.
However, as the number of silver-winged magic ants in the air increased, Zhang Yang also felt a little overwhelmed.
These silver-winged magic ants are descendants of the first batch of silver-winged magic ants. The strong defense of the silver-winged magic ants has bred a large number of offspring for Zhang Yang over hundreds of years.
However, controlling these silver-winged magic ants requires Zhang Yang to consume a lot of consciousness.
If you don't control them carefully, even if these silver-winged magic ants don't attack Zhang Yang, they will run around and eventually escape control and become a scourge.