Under the shackles of the air ban, the flying escape technique cannot be performed.
The strength of Zhang Yang's muscles and muscles exploded, and he stomped his feet on the ground, a layer of ice shattered, and under the reaction of the huge force, Zhang Yang shot into the sky like a cannonball, "Whew!" It becomes a small black dot.
Boom!
Nearly a thousand miles away, Zhang Yang's feet had just landed on the ground, and he was about to continue exerting force, when his heart trembled, as if a basin of ice water had been poured over his head, and he froze for an instant.
But see, on an iceberg in front of you, Qinglian Saintess smiled pitifully, wearing a gorgeous embroidered robe, painted with gorgeous flowers, so dazzlingly beautiful, against the backdrop of the surrounding ice and snow world, it is extremely beautiful. conspicuous.
Such a beautiful woman, but Zhang Yang felt a great fear.
It is fear!
The woman didn't use it intentionally, but just this faint coercion made Zhang Yang feel unable to resist.
Suddenly realizing this, Zhang Yang became vigilant in his heart, and when his consciousness was running, he immediately woke up with a trace of coolness.
The fists were clenched, and the strength of the muscles in the whole body soared.
Crack! Crack!
Amidst the sound of popping beans, the body was ready to go.
"Well, not bad! Under the coercion of this deity, the little one can still have the courage to resist, not bad!"
Qinglian Saintess nodded. Although she was praising Zhang Yang, her demeanor clearly did not regard Zhang Yang as a real opponent.
"If the senior is willing to be put on the next horse, I will be grateful; if the senior wants to take the life of the subordinate, should I still be familiar with it?" Zhang Yang's voice was neither humble nor overbearing.
"Hmm! You are so courageous, this deity is even considering whether to spare your life. Hehehe..." Qinglian Shengnv smiled coquettishly, and suddenly asked, "Do you know this deity?"
Zhang Yang was taken aback by this kind of jumping thinking, and immediately replied: "Senior is just similar to a friend thousands of years ago, so naturally I don't know senior."
Zhang Yang knew that he was near the ice crystal snow lotus just now, and the way he stared at the other party had already revealed his thoughts. He didn't completely deny it, but made up an excuse casually. As for whether the other party believed it or not, that was beyond his consideration.
"Heck! I don't believe you when you say that. Just search your soul and everything will be clear."
When Qinglian Saintess said this, she still had a pitiful smile, as if she was talking about eating and drinking.
Zhang Yang's heart trembled, and under the warning sign, his figure retreated violently.
However, it was too late.
But seeing that Qinglian Saintess is just holding a random spell in her hand.
Boom!
A seal was imprinted instantly, so fast that Zhang Yang didn't even have time to react, and it was already imprinted on his chest.
Click!
The body was thrown and hit the iceberg behind him, and the huge iceberg collapsed piece by piece.
The ice crystals here are far harder than the outside world. Under such a huge force, if it were an ordinary iceberg from the outside world, it might collapse within a radius of several thousand miles.
However, the iceberg that was hit by the impact did not completely collapse, but only pieces of ice collapsed, burying Zhang Yang.
This kind of place is really a paradise for the strong to fight.
Wow!
Amidst the flying shards of ice, Zhang Yang jumped up with a sharp look in his eyes.
Boom!
Without hiding its weight, it fell heavily on the ground, and the ice layer trembled slightly.
"Huh? The defense is not weak!"
Holy Maiden Qinglian obviously didn't expect that, although she didn't use all her strength in the blow just now, it should never be able to take it with force.
Roar-
Zhang Yang let out a roar, his physical strength burst out suddenly, his limbs suddenly became thicker, and his breath soared.
"Huh? How can this breath be so familiar?"
Saintess Qinglian frowned suddenly, as if she was lost in thought.
Lost in thought during the battle, Zhang Yang naturally couldn't miss such a good opportunity.
Unleash your innate supernatural powers, Tianhu Huan!
hum—
The tremor of the rhythm and the fluctuation of the law instantly covered the Qinglian saint.
At the same time, Zhang Yang seized the opportunity and stepped on the ground with both feet, "Wow", the ice chips flew across and exploded again.
Arms hugging knees, forehead against knees, the whole body curled up into a sphere, from the top of the head to the bony fin extending to the back, now turned into sharp bony spurs, surrounding the sphere.
With the rapid rotation of the body, those bone spurs formed a powerful cutting force, attacking the Qinglian Saintess.
…
Innate supernatural powers, the moment when the fluctuation of Tianhu's magic law covered Qinglian Holy Maiden, Qinglian Holy Maiden's eyes were blank for a while.
However, this daze was only for a moment, and the clarity had already been restored, followed by anger.
With a wave of the sleeve robe, a blazing light flashed, and a colorful lotus flower instantly wrapped the Qinglian Saintess.
Boom!
Zhang Yang hit the lotus flower with all his strength, and it made a sound like a bell.
The light of the lotus is still blazing, just a slight flash.
With the strong rebound force, Zhang Yang's body has been thrown far away, and he hit the ground again leisurely.
This rebounding force is actually a bit stronger than when it was attacked. Zhang Yangren was in the air, lost control of his body, tried to adjust his posture several times, but ended in failure.
"die!"
Qinglian Saintess was obviously irritated by that Tianhu Huan just now. With a wave of the sleeve robe.
Swish!
With a flash of cyan light, several lotus petals instantly turned into light blades, cutting towards Zhang Yang.
At this time, don't say that Zhang Yang lost control of his body and couldn't get rid of the shackles of huge force.
Even if he has control over his body, it is almost impossible to avoid this blow.
The speed of the light blade was so fast that it was already approaching in a flash.
Puff puff!
Zhang Yang's powerful physical defense was suddenly broken in front of this light blade.
However, Zhang Yang's abnormal defense is not completely useless. The light blade was only a few inches deep before it was completely stuck.
With a flash of light blade, it returned to its original nature, it was just a few lotus petals.
The seemingly beautiful lotus petals, which were not like murder weapons at all, actually caused damage to Zhang Yang and penetrated into Zhang Yang's body.
Drops of blood essence gurgled out along the lotus petals.
Qinglian Saintess' eyes widened instantly.
"I know! I know! This breath! The ancestor of the Wuman! This breath is the breath of the ancestor of the Wuman!"
Qinglian Saintess yelled like crazy.
Zhang Yang's eyes froze, and he secretly said "Oops!"
You can't beat others, you can't escape! Now, someone even called out the inheritance.
The ancestor of Wuman! Zhang Yang knew how much trouble he would get himself into once the identity of the Wuman ancestor's inheritance was revealed.
I originally thought that I would not be exposed so easily after fusing the blood power of the ancestor of the Wuman with the blood power of the zombie body using the technique recorded in "Taiyin Refining Shape".
After all, the ancestor of Wuman is too old. Since the ancestor of Wuman, the Wuman family has disappeared. Even if they have not been forgotten by the two worlds, there will not be too many people who really know about Wuman.
Unexpectedly, it was so easy to be called out. Not only recognized his Wuman power, but also handed over the blood inheritance of Wuman's ancestor.
With a cry of pain in his heart, Zhang Yang squeezed the magic weapon in his hand and waved his sleeve robe without saying a word.
buzz buzz —
Amidst the buzzing sound, nearly three thousand large silver-winged magic ants flapped their wings and swept towards Luo Fei.
As for Zhang Yang himself, he didn't care about anything, he jumped back, turned around and fled.
joke! Could it be that these less than 3,000 large silver-winged magic ants are expected to destroy Qinglian Saintess? Zhang Yang was already very satisfied to be able to resist the opponent for a while and win a first-line chance to escape.
"ah!"
Zhang Yang paused, staggered, and almost fell over.
It was Qinglian Saintess who squeezed the magic weapon in her hand, and pulled back the few petals stuck on Zhang Yang's body.
Puff puff!
As soon as the streaks of blood emerged, they immediately died down. However, the wounds on his body did not heal immediately.
The stronger the body, the less likely it is to be injured; but, once injured, the more difficult it is to recover.
Zhang Yangli ignored the damage and continued to escape quickly.
Qinglian Saintess held the lotus petals in her hand, looked at the blood essence on them, stretched out her tongue as nimble as a small snake, and licked it, her fairy-like appearance was extremely ecstasy.
"Heck! It really is the power of the blood of the ancestor of the Wuman, absolutely unmistakable!"
The tone of Qinglian Saintess returned to calm, and a smile appeared on her face again.
This process is complicated to describe, but in fact, with the strength of Qinglian Saintess, it was completed without even blinking an eye.
At this time, the group of silver-winged magic ants came close.
"snort!"
The Holy Maiden of Qinglian snorted coldly, but she didn't see any movement. A flash of inspiration flashed in front of her, and there was already a black vial.
The method in the hand is determined by a pinch.
Nourishing—
The long dragon sucked in water, and the small black bottle suddenly released a huge attraction, like a whirlpool.
The group of silver-winged magic ants were rushing forward, how could they hold back their momentum? It looked as if they rushed in actively, and they were all taken away by the little black bottle in an instant.
The Holy Maiden of Qinglian collected the magic arts, took the bottle in her hand, put a cork on it, and stamped a few magic seals in her hand, and the strange bright runes flashed, completely sealing the bottle.
"Well, although the silver-winged devil ant is not a mature body, it took a lot of hard work to be able to cultivate it to this level. After returning home, feed it to Luanfeng, I believe it will like it!"
With a giggle, the figure of Qinglian Saintess flashed, and continued to chase Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang, who felt all this in his heart, couldn't help but pull.
Nearly three thousand large silver-winged magic ants! It took him thousands of years and an unknown amount of materials to cultivate it.
After the loss of these silver-winged magic ants, it may be much more difficult to cultivate them in the future. Moreover, whether it can be successfully cultivated depends on luck.