"snort!"
Weng Qingyu snorted coldly.
It seemed that Weng Qingyu had the upper hand in the head-on blow with Zhang Yang just now, but Weng Qingyu knew that it was because he caught the opponent by surprise.
Moreover, even though Zhang Yang was hit by Bai Yu's great seal, he was not injured. If the stalemate continues, it's hard to say who will win.
No matter what the purpose is, it is impossible for him to sit back and watch his three helpers be killed.
If used well, these three people are enough to cause Zhang Yang some trouble.
call!
The group of blue flames around the White Jade Great Seal suddenly separated, and within a roll, they headed towards the sea of flames.
Zizizi—
The blue flame collided with the essence of fire, and immediately made a sizzling sound, and they couldn't stand each other, it turned out that they couldn't give in to each other.
Zhang Yangren was underground, but he could clearly see the scene.
Weng Qingyu realized the importance of these three helpers, and Zhang Yang could see it even more clearly.
With a pinch of the magic weapon in his hand, his consciousness moved.
buzz buzz —
Amidst the bursts of humming, a group of black clouds emerged from the ground. As soon as they left the ground, they spread out and turned into thousands of black dots, rolling towards the three human monks like lightning.
The three human monks were shocked when they saw this, and sacrificed their treasures one after another.
Whoosh!
But it was three good-quality fairy artifacts, and with a flash of light, they chopped towards the silver-winged magic ants.
Ding ding ding!
There were bursts of crisp sounds, the silver-winged magic ants were struck by the fairy weapon, and there was a sound of metal and iron striking. In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred silver-winged magic ants were chopped.
However, these slashed silver-winged demon ants just rolled and twirled in the air, then continued to flap their wings and rushed towards the three monks, without any sign of being injured.
The three monks were stunned.
There was a stream of light in their hands, and the three shields swelled in the wind. While blocking in front of them, the three of them panicked at the same time, and they were about to run away.
Ka Ka Ka!
With a sound of chewing, those silver-winged demon ants actually attached to the shield one after another, opened their mouths, opened their sharp jaws to bite, and began to devour the shield.
With the existence of a hard shield and a top-level magic weapon, a big hole was opened in the blink of an eye.
hum!
Amidst the trembling sound, the three shields suddenly lost their spirituality, shrunk to the size of a palm, and fell to the ground in a whirl.
The real top-level magic weapon, the silver-winged magic ants cannot be bitten off. However, after the magic weapon became bigger, the silver-winged magic ants could easily break it open with the support of mana.
buzz buzz —
Amid the sound of flapping wings, the group of silver-winged demon ants divided into three groups, each of which chased after the three of them, getting farther and farther away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Weng Qingyu could see clearly, but he was helpless. The white jade seal he incarnated was fighting against the fiery spirit that filled the sky, and he couldn't get out at all.
call out!
In a flash of light, Zhang Yang had already escaped from the ground.
With a vigorous wave of the golden wings on the back, the strength of the muscles and muscles of the body exploded, and he punched hard, bombarding towards the big seal of white jade.
Boom!
There was a heavy bang, and the white jade seal tilted slightly.
It was under this slight inclination that the blue flames were subdued, and the sky full of flames had the upper hand.
call!
The sea of fire immediately completely enveloped the white jade seal.
Beep beep beep!
The sound of the calcination of the fire essence violently consumed the blue flame in the white jade seal.
"The essence of fire! You actually have a fire-type artifact!"
In the white jade seal, Weng Qingyu's angry voice sounded.
Zhang Yang didn't pay any attention to it, he squeezed the magic weapon in his hand, and the big cutting technique was performed.
The blazing light flickered, and the raised right hand turned into a blazing light blade, and it was slashing towards the big white jade seal.
Boo!
With a crisp sound, like a bubble bursting, the light blade of the Great Cut directly penetrates the essence of flames and cuts into the blue flames.
The cloak cleaves the waves, the blue flame, as if the waves parted.
Ding!
With a crisp sound, the power of the large cutting technique has already acted on the white jade seal.
"ah-"
Weng Qingyu's miserable howl sounded.
Great cutting technique, cut everything, cut everything!
Although Zhang Yang's strength is not enough, he can't fully display the power of the big cutting technique, and he can't cut through the defense of the artifact.
However, beheading on the white jade seal also caused great pain to Weng Qingyu.
"Go to hell!"
Weng Qingyu's voice was full of madness.
call!
The big white jade seal, surrounded by red flames, actually drove the essence of flames and smashed it directly towards Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang's eyes were firm, and his body stood still.
With a pinch of the Jue in the hand, and with the movement of the divine sense, the innate supernatural powers are unleashed, Tianhu Huan!
hum—
The tremors and fluctuations of the law rhythm directly cover the white jade seal.
In an instant, the aura of the White Jade Great Seal withered and shrunk rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it became only a few feet in size.
It was obvious that Weng Qingyu had already been tricked and fell into a terrible illusion, losing control of the body of Baiyu Dayin.
The blue flame, which was originally not blazing, but extremely stubborn, was retracted in an instant, and retracted into the white jade seal.
call!
Losing the restraint, the firepower of the Flaming Fire Essence became blazing immediately, enveloping the white jade seal.
Zhang Yang's spiritual consciousness was condensed, and he squeezed his hands into a magic formula, pressing them tightly to his temples.
Soul stabbing cone!
Swish!
The strong spiritual attack condensed into a thin thread, which directly pierced towards the white jade seal.
"ah-"
A shrill scream sounded.
Weng Qingyu, who was falling into the illusion, didn't have the slightest sense of resistance.
Zhang Yang's spiritual consciousness is so strong, and the power of the soul-piercing awl is unrivaled. If he doesn't resist at all, even if he is a true immortal, he may fall.
Fortunately, Weng Qingyu's Nascent Soul was hidden in the white jade seal, and Zhang Yang's spiritual attack was weakened by the seal.
If this is the case, Weng Qingyu only saved one life, and the Nascent Soul was recruited, and his strength was greatly damaged.
After a successful blow, Zhang Yang was unreasonable and relentless, pinched his hands with the magic arts, pressed them to his temples, and then launched a second wave of attacks.
Soul stabbing cone!
Swish!
The second divine sense pierced towards the white jade seal.
Weng Qingyu was prepared this time.
call!
The faint blue flame became blazing in the white jade seal.
Zizizi!
The soul power of the soul-piercing cone pierced into the blue flame, and immediately began to be consumed and weakened.
"ah!"
Under the attack of the remaining soul power, Weng Qingyu, who was already seriously injured, also screamed, obviously feeling very uncomfortable.
Seeing that Zhang Yang was about to launch a third wave of attacks, Weng Qingyu, who had already been severely injured, couldn't stand it no matter what.
call!
There was a gust of wind wrapped around the white jade seal, and it was about to flee into the distance.
Zhang Yang naturally couldn't make him wish. Under the victory, he refused to let go of this spoil.
Fa Jue squeezed his consciousness and moved.
call out!
With a flash of red light, the fire spirit bottle has fallen into his hand.
Zhang Yang held the fire spirit bottle in his hand and squeezed the magic weapon in his hand one after another. A burst of flame entangled the white jade seal tightly, and the huge pulling force prevented it from escaping.
Woo!
Seeing this, Weng Qingyu was in a hurry, and with all his efforts, the Great Seal of White Jade started to grow bigger again.
However, under Weng Qingyu's serious injury, he obviously lost his original aura, and only became hundreds of meters in size, suspended in the air, trying hard to break free from the control of the fire essence.
Zhang Yang seized the opportunity, condensed his consciousness, and unleashed the Soul Piercing Awl again.
Swish!
The spiritual attack directly pierced the white jade seal.
"ah!"
There was another miserable scream.
Every attack by Zhang Yang's consciousness can cause considerable damage to Weng Qingyu.
Seeing that the attack was effective, Zhang Yang didn't think of other tricks, and directly increased his strength, activated the fire spirit bottle, increased the power of the fire essence, and bound the white jade seal firmly.
At the same time, he forcibly concentrated his consciousness and used the soul-piercing awl one after another.
Under the series of attacks, Zhang Yang himself was also very uncomfortable, the sea of consciousness swelled in pain, as if it was about to split open.
However, he knew that he was uncomfortable, but Weng Qingyu was even more uncomfortable.
Weng Qingyu's aura has become weaker and weaker.
With each attack of Zhang Yang's soul, the size of the white jade seal shrinks a circle.
In a short period of time, the Great Seal of White Jade has shrunk to a size of several feet. Compared with the size of a mountain at its peak, it simply does not exist.
"Hahaha… "
Zhang Yang laughed, and his figure flickered.
Roar!
With a roar, he embraced the big seal of Bai Yu with both hands.
Zhang Yang was able to deal with the white jade seal several feet in size by relying on his physical strength alone.
Weng Qingyu finally realized that the general situation was over, and his tone was extremely crazy.
"Okay Zombie Zhang Yang, this deity will come back one day. When Lord Wolf Venerable's power recovers, this deity will be the disciple of Lord Wolf Venerable. Lord Wolf Venerable has given me strength, and it will be easy to kill you!"
"Just wait, that day will come!"
hum—
Following Weng Qingyu's voice, there was a rhythmic tremor.
Zhang Yang secretly said that something was wrong, and under the induction, Weng Qingyu's aura had disappeared.
call!
The white jade seal instantly lost its light and became the size of a thumb.
Zhang Yang shook his hand, and the fire spirit bottle in his hand was like a dragon absorbing water, and with a "huh", he collected all the fire spirits around him into the bottle.
Flipping his hand to put away the fire spirit bottle, with a move of his finger, the white jade seal has fallen into the palm of his hand.
Sensed by his spiritual sense, Weng Qingyu's aura actually disappeared. No matter how Zhang Yang's soul stabbing awl continued to attack, the White Jade Seal did not respond at all, and it had become a thing without an owner.
After getting this treasure, apart from the hard-to-conceal excitement on Zhang Yang's face, there was also some worry.
As for how Weng Qingyu escaped, he had no clue at all.
And hearing the tone of Weng Qingyu's words, on the premise of understanding his own strength in this battle, he is still full of confidence in that wolf master, thinking that he has the certainty of defeating himself.
Obviously, that Wolf Venerable is definitely not someone to be messed with.
Coupled with Weng Qingyu's good luck, he might be a big enemy again in the future.
But... It seems that Zhang Yang's luck is stronger.
Weng Qingyu's luck, every time he got something good, he gave it to Zhang Yang in the first battle.
When I was in the cultivation world, it was the Immortal Slaying Circle and the many treasures in the Nawu Ring... Now, it is the white jade seal and several Nawu Rings.
This is the entire net worth of the five tribulation-crossing monks!
Zhang Yang had sensed that all three groups of silver-winged demon ants had succeeded. After killing the enemies, they were returning with treasures and the ring of receiving objects.
This Weng Qingyu has become the captain of the transportation team!
Zhang Yang smiled.
He turned his hand and put away the white jade seal.
buzz buzz —
In the sky, amidst the humming and flapping of wings, three black clouds returned. soon come together as one.
A few silver-winged demon ants flew over directly, and put a few fairy artifacts and a few Nawu rings into Zhang Yang's hands.
Zhang Yang flipped his hands over and put these things into his sleeve robe.
Then, with a pinch of the magic weapon in his hand, these silver-winged demon ants got back into the spirit beast ring with some reluctance.
"call!"
Only then did Zhang Yang let out a sigh of relief.
After using the Soul Piercing Cone one after another just now, the spiritual consciousness was seriously consumed, and it was really difficult to control so many large silver-winged magic ants.
Zhang Yang didn't want to stay here any longer, so he went away with a flash of light.
First head in the opposite direction to the Demon Blood City, bypass a large arc, and only return to the Demon Blood City after making sure it is safe.
…
But at this time, among the cliffs of a mountain in the distance, only Weng Qingyu, who was in the body of the Nascent Soul, was left with hatred on his face.
"hateful!"
"It's you again! It's you again!"
"I swear with my Dao heart, if I don't kill this zombie, I won't be able to achieve the Dao forever!"
Weng Qingyu's face was ferocious, and he made a vicious oath.
Just as he finished speaking, "Om!" The surrounding air trembled slightly, and the laws of heaven and earth fluctuated.
The oaths of strong men like Weng Qingyu are not made casually. If they are solemnly sworn, they will be supervised by the laws of heaven and earth.
As Weng Qingyu said, if you don’t kill the zombie Zhang Yang, you will never be able to achieve the Dao, so, before you kill the zombie Zhang Yang, you will never be able to prove the Dao.
Of course, for the current Weng Qingyu, it is still too far away to obtain the Dao.
…
Zhang Yang returned to Demon Blood City, this time he did not continue to wander around, but found an inn with a good location, stayed in an inn, and began to practice in seclusion.
Demon Blood City, because it is a big city in the fairy world, there are many monks in the city. Therefore, the inns in the city are also divided into levels.
The inn where Zhang Yang lived was specially for high-ranking monks.
What Zhang Yang chose was a Tianzi brand room. Every day he stayed, he had to pay one hundred high-grade spirit stones. If they were exchanged for low-grade spirit stones, it would be one million pieces.
One million a day! This kind of price, just listening to it, is enough to be scary.
Fortunately, Zhang Yang is rich and powerful, and his net worth is so rich that even ordinary true immortals cannot compare.
Moreover, Zhang Yang didn't feel any distress at all after spending these spirit stones. Because, in the fairy world, spirit stones are used among low-level monks.
The transactions between high-level monks are generally barter, and almost no one is willing to accept spirit stones.
Zhang Yang had killed a large number of monks of the same level and even high level, and collected a large number of spirit stones. These spirit stones are used to trade with low-level monks.
Moreover, what matches the price is the very superior environment here.
This inn is built on a good quality spiritual vein. Just one of Zhang Yang's guest rooms covers an area of about one mu, and it is fully equipped with a practice room and a weapon refining room.
It's no wonder that the Demon Blood City covers nearly a million miles.