"Hahaha, Brother Fucang is even more admirable. He is already a half-step Golden Immortal. If he wants to advance to Golden Immortal, is it just around the corner?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.
"Well! This exchange meeting has gathered all the necessary things. I just need to retreat and refine the required elixir. I am sure that it will not be a problem to return to the Golden Immortal realm within three hundred years." Fu Cang's tone Full of confidence.
The Golden Immortal, for ordinary monks, is out of reach. Back then, Taotie Beast and Jin Dapeng were stuck in the realm of half-step crossing the catastrophe, and they couldn't break through for thousands of years; half-step Jinxian to Jinxian was much more difficult than the stage of crossing the catastrophe. One can imagine.
Although Fu Cang was originally a strong man who fought with the ancestor of the Wuman and crossed the two worlds, but he was very happy to be able to recover to the Golden Immortal realm so quickly.
"Congratulations, brother Fucang. Can you tell me how the two brothers Teng and Jiuying are doing recently?"
"This, the old man doesn't know. The three of them have special identities and shouldn't be exposed. They probably hid there and practiced in seclusion! But you, the remains of the ancestor, how many pieces have you obtained?"
"Twenty-five pieces. I also know a few places where the remains of the remains may be stored. As for the others, I have no clue." Zhang Yang sighed.
After merging twenty-five pieces of mysterious gray iron, the blood power of the Wuman ancestor in Zhang Yang's body became stronger, and the sensing distance for the appealing power of the mysterious gray iron was also longer. However, it is conceivable that it is difficult to find other mysterious gray irons based on this.
But Fu Cang smiled lightly, flipped his hands and took out a box.
The moment the box appeared, a strong summoning force came out.
Zhang Yang's face was immediately ecstatic. He couldn't be more familiar with this kind of summoning power.
Mysterious gray iron!
Definitely mysterious gray iron!
Moreover, such a strong summoning power is definitely not just one.
He received it unceremoniously, flicked his finger, and the box opened, and three mysterious gray irons lay side by side, against the backdrop of brocade, exuding a silver-gray scorching light.
"This is what the old man has collected by chance since he entered the fairyland. Hey... don't thank me, not only the old man, but also the two senior rattans and the old man Jiuying, they will all take action by chance and coincidence. So, boy You don't have to be too discouraged. The body of the ancestor was robbed and chopped into one hundred and eight pieces. It's hard to say if we have to collect it all, but it's not difficult to collect most of it. As long as you grow up, the two senior vines and nine The baby, the old man, and the old man have all returned to their peak strength, and we will have the strength to gain a foothold in the fairy world." Fu Cang's eyes were burning, and he was obviously looking forward to that day.
"After all, the current fairyland is no longer the fairyland of ancient times!" Fu Cang immediately sighed.
"Okay, let's not say much, the boy will definitely try his best not to disappoint the elder brothers." Zhang Yang cupped his hands.
"Hahaha, even if the old man's vision is wrong, the vision of the two senior vines will never be wrong. Let's go boy, this old man is a good man, I will protect you first, and let you fuse these remains before going to retreat It's gone." With Fu Cang's bold voice, he slapped Zhang Yang's back hard with his big hand.
Zhang Yang himself had fused so many times alone, so he didn't think there would be any problems. However, Fu Cang's kindness was naturally not easy to refuse.
The two of them drove the Dunguang separately and headed for the distance.
Not far away, Zhang Yang frowned slightly.
"Hahaha, it seems that you have discovered it too, kid!" Fu Cang laughed, apparently having discovered the anomaly earlier.
Zhang Yang was not surprised at all. Fu Cang, that was once a strong man who could sweep away titled Golden Immortals!
"Well, I've been followed by someone. I can't tell who I am from too far away, but I'm sure it's the Golden Immortal cultivator." Zhang Yang nodded.
"Could it be that they fancy the things that the old man auctioned, and want to kill people to seize the treasure? Hmph! If that's the case, their calculations are wrong. It's just two golden immortals, relying on the old man's means, with half a step The strength of Jinxian is enough to easily kill them." Fu Cang snorted coldly, his eyes flickered with a stern look, and he did not hide his killing intent.
"However, my boy, I'm afraid they don't necessarily want to kill people and seize treasures." Zhang Yang hesitated for a while and said.
"Do you know those two golden immortals?" Fu Cang asked back.
"En!" Zhang Yang nodded. Describe the situation when you just entered the exchange meeting.
The two people following behind were naturally Wuying Patriarch and the pig demon.
"Oh? Don't you have any memory of when you offended these two people? If there is no great hatred, it is impossible for you to be chased after wearing a disappearing mask."
"Could it be them?" Zhang Yang thought for a while, and then said, "Brother Fucang, do you still remember the imitations of the two twelve infantry formation flags at the exchange meeting?"
"Hmm! I have to say that although those two array flags are just imitations, their quality is really good. If it wasn't for the old man not taking that practice route, I couldn't help but want to make a move." Fu Cang nodded.
"My little brother thinks that those two formation flags may be a trap, and they are aimed at my little brother." Zhang Yang smiled wryly, "A few days ago, my little brother killed three monks by coincidence, and got the Three poles from the authentic Twelve Infant-Happy Formation Flags. Before they died, the three of them shouted that the Five Infant Patriarch would avenge them. The younger brother didn’t take it too seriously at the time, he just ran away as soon as possible.”
"Five Infant Patriarch? Humph! Any cat or dog dares to call themselves Patriarch!" Fu Cang snorted coldly, with a look of extreme disdain, "So, it must be the two of them. If they don't chase them out, Forget it. Since we are catching up now, we just take action to kill it completely, so as not to leave hidden dangers for you in the future."
After finishing speaking, he paused, turned around, and hovered in the air, majestic and majestic.
Domineering!
This is domineering!
Seeing Fu Cang's bold and unrestrained appearance, Zhang Yang also became excited. This is strength! Only with strength as the foundation, can he boldly say such domineering words.
"Okay, although my younger brother is not as strong as my elder brother, he is not a coward. So what about the two strong Golden Immortals? Let's meet them right now!" Affected, Zhang Yang was also full of pride.
"Hahaha... good! This is the successor of the first ancestor! But, boy, you have to pay attention, these five infants are not comparable to ordinary golden immortals. The other one, since he can walk side by side with the five infants, is also a bit special. Means. People can have arrogance, but they can’t be arrogant. There are difficulties on the road of cultivation, and you have to do what you can!” Fu Cang smiled, admiring Zhang Yang even more.
While speaking, two beams of light in the distance quickly approached, and they came to the front in the blink of an eye.
"Huh? There is actually one more person. But, it's just a demon cultivator with a half-step Golden Immortal status!" Wuying Patriarch finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two clearly, wondering if he was too sensitive , There was even a hint of danger before departure.
"Hmph!" Fu Cang snorted coldly, his fists clenched loudly, as if ready to strike at any time.
"Leave the five infants to the younger brother, and the elder brother will deal with that pig demon." Zhang Yang interrupted suddenly.
Fu Cang was taken aback for a moment, obviously a little worried.
"Do what you can, my little brother naturally understands this." Zhang Yang looked at Fu Cang with strong confidence in his eyes.
"Hahaha...Okay! Boy, you can feel free to shoot, the old man will get rid of this pig demon as soon as possible and sweep the battle for you." Fu Cang laughed out loud, full of trust.
"Hey! Are these two juniors crazy?"
The patriarch Wuying and the pig demon saw a jiao, a demon cultivator who was a half-step golden immortal, not only fearless in front of the two of them, but even discussed their opponents.
This conversation should have happened between them, but now it has been reversed.
"Hey, junior, I will let you know later what it means to live or die! Gela, don't hold back anything, let's do it!"
As the Wuying Patriarch said, he held out his palm and held out a black flag.
"Yeah!" The pig demon Gela nodded, turned over his palm, but a trident appeared in his hand.
Zhang Yang and Fu Cang had been prepared for a long time, so naturally they would not give the enemy a chance to strike first.
Facing the Patriarch of the Five Infants, Zhang Yang certainly would not rashly use the Twelve Infant Banners.
call!
The white jade seal was raised, rising against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it became hundreds of feet in size, suspended in the air, like the side of a hill, pressing down on the Wuying Patriarch.
The expression on Patriarch Wuying's face remained unchanged, and the black flag in his hand waved.
Aww—
Woo—
The sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves was so shrill that it almost pierced the eardrums.
It has to be said that Wuying Patriarch's methods are really extraordinary. The power of this black flag alone is even more powerful than Zhang Yang's three-pole twelve infant-loving formation flags simultaneously offering a combined attack.
Zhang Yang secretly rejoiced in his heart that he didn't have to fight with others, but at the same time, he had surging mana and instilled it crazily.
call!
The big seal of white jade was printed directly towards the black mist.
Boo!
The white jade seal intersected with the void mist, and there was a dull explosion sound, as if something was splashed into the water.
The thick black mist was immediately disturbed by the berserk airflow, rolling and rolling.
Immediately afterwards, he wrapped it back, completely engulfing the white jade seal.
Zizizi—
With the sound of frying and the exhaustion of the thick black mist, Zhang Yang felt that the mana in his body seemed to burst a bank, and he vented it crazily through the white jade seal.
And the connection between himself and Baiyu Great Seal also began to become vague and might be interrupted at any time.
Obviously, this thick black mist not only consumes the bulging mana of the white jade seal, but also isolates the consciousness.
However, Patriarch Wuying intentionally kept the faint connection, the purpose of which is self-evident, and naturally it was to consume Zhang Yang's mana.