"Hahaha... In the eyes of beings like you and me, not to mention ordinary creatures, even low-level immortal cultivators are like ants. How could the majestic Lord of Immortal Fate refuse to attack me because he cared about creatures? You I am the old enemy, since you dare not make a move, then I will do it!"
Amidst Zhang Yang's loud laughter, the Man King's ax had already slashed down hard.
boom!
In the colliding explosion wave, the vortex collapsed instantly. As for the shadow light blade of the Barbarian King Axe, it only dimmed for a while before continuing to strike.
"Condensation!"
The Lord of Immortal Fate didn't panic when he saw this, he pinched his hands, pointed upwards, and spit out a word.
hum!
Zhang Yang only felt that the barbarian king ax was fixed in an instant, and his movements froze.
Swish!
Taking advantage of this lag time, the figure of the Lord of Immortal Fate retreated suddenly, and he was out of Zhang Yang's attack range.
The figure is majestic, and the pretty face is cold. The Lord of Xianyuan was obviously really angry.
"Okay! Since you don't want to leave, then don't leave! The avatar left by our hall in the fairy world fell into your hands. Today is just a time to settle the old and new accounts together! Even if we pay some price, we will keep you !"
As the Lord of Immortal Fate spoke, his breath fluctuated and his long hair fluttered. Even in the midst of rage, he still has an awe-inspiring spirit.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Zhang Yang snorted coldly, with a disdainful tone, but his heart was already pumped up. You know, this is the master of the gods and immortals! Who dares to be careless
At the same time, with a flick of the finger, the less than two thousand giant silver-winged magic ants turned into a ball of black light and sank into the ground.
"Um?"
The Lord of Immortal Fate was stunned, and noticed the black light, but before she had a chance to investigate, Zhang Yang had already launched an attack.
boom-
The momentum of the whole body exploded, and it was like a red fireball wrapped in a ball of earthy yellow light in an instant, rushing directly towards the Lord of Immortal Fate.
"Spirit of the Wind!"
The Lord of Immortal Fate squeezed the staff in his hand and waved it forward.
Whoosh!
Thousands of wind blades blasted towards Zhang Yang like a shower of stars.
Boo boo boo!
The wind blades collapsed one after another when they touched Zhang Yang.
However, the khaki light on Zhang Yang's body also gradually weakened and dissipated under the successive attacks of the wind blade... The wind blade began to bombard Zhang Yang's body.
Swish!
The crimson wings on Zhang Yang's back swung vigorously without flinching, and charged forward against the wind blade.
The Lord of Immortal Fate retreated in stature, pointing directly at Zhang Yang with the scepter in his hand. Countless wind blades erupted from the top of the scepter.
Gradually, Zhang Yang began to feel that something was wrong.
I saw that with the Lord of Immortal Fate as the center, the surrounding laws of heaven and earth fluctuated rhythmically, and the two were extremely harmonious, as if they were integrated into one.
This world is the Lord of Immortal Fate, and the Lord of Immortal Fate is this world.
In this extremely delicate realm, the Lord of Immortal Fate became the center, and all the energy of the heavens and the earth was frantically instilled into the scepter, and then, through the top of the scepter, it turned into wind blades to vent out.
The Lord of Immortal Fate and the scepter, supported by the energy of the heavens and the earth, are like endless wind blade manufacturers.
And this wind blade, cast through the scepter of the Lord of Immortal Fate, is so powerful that Zhang Yang feels that each one has the power to kill ordinary golden immortals. But Zhang Yang has to endure countless such attacks every moment.
Fortunately, although Zhang Yang's current body is not immortal, his strong defense is enough to withstand this level of attack.
Ding ding ding!
With crisp sounds, the wind blade struck Zhang Yang's body, making the sound of metal and iron clashing, but even a small wound couldn't be cut open.
"Heaven and man are one? They are actually integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth."
"The avatar I killed back then seems to be able to do this on the Xianyuan Continent. No wonder it is called the Lord of Xianyuan. This title is not a random name. She can mobilize the power of the surrounding world at will."
"Fortunately, it's just a clone!"
Zhang Yang said with emotion, but his figure kept rushing forward.
The two sides advanced and retreated, but because they were all attacking with great magic power, the speed inevitably slowed down.
Under the ground, nearly 2,000 giant silver-winged magic ants broke through the ground at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived under the Lord of Immortal Fate.
Zhang Yang didn't hesitate anymore, his consciousness moved in a flash.
hum—
Amidst the bursts of humming, a large group of silver-winged magic ants, like a black cloud with streaks of lightning in the middle, quickly rolled towards the chairman of Xianyuan, and they came close in the blink of an eye.
"control!"
The Lord of Immortal Fate seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and suddenly said a word.
hum—
Around the swarm of silver-winged demon ants, there was a strange fluctuation, and the flying direction of the swarm changed instantly.
This strange situation made Zhang Yang frown. Originally, the red wings on the back waved vigorously, and at the same time, with a move of consciousness, the large cutting technique was launched, and the large light blade of the large cutting technique turned into hundreds of millions of fine light blades, wrapped around the body, and was about to rush forward Go to cooperate with the silver-winged devil ants to attack.
However, this sudden change made Zhang Yang's plan come to nothing, his stature froze, and his attack was suspended.
"The world is for my use—broken!"
The means of the Lord of Immortal Fate seemed to emerge endlessly, and he did not pause because of this. The scepter in his hand drew a circle in front of him.
Following this movement and incantation, the circle drawn in the air instantly turned into a blazing silver circle, shining brightly, spinning rapidly, and flying directly towards Zhang Yang.
This glittering silver ring looked extremely sharp at first glance, even Zhang Yang felt palpitations and anxiety and did not dare to forcibly resist it.
The body exploded backwards, and at the same time the large cutting technique was launched, and the fine light blades that were originally scattered all over the body instantly condensed into a huge light blade, and bombarded towards the silver circle.
Zizizi!
The light blade of the large cutting technique collided with the silver circle, making a chilling sound.
Zhang Yang's spiritual sense clearly grasped that the big cutting technique and the silver collar had collided countless times at this moment, and both sides unexpectedly opened a gap at the same time.
In the end, the large incision technique gained the upper hand, but it only gained a slight advantage.
Boo!
The silver circle was unfolded, and the two semicircles rotated in a strange arc, splitting into two directions and attacking Zhang Yang.
At the same time, the scepter in the hand of the Lord of Immortal Fate has begun to draw across the circle again.
Boo!
With a soft sound, another silver circle flew towards it, also spinning rapidly.
Boo!
This time, the silver circle collided with the light blade of the large cutting technique, and after a slight pause, it broke through and cut the light blade in half, and continued to move towards Zhang Yang.
The Lord of Immortal Fate didn't even look at whether the attack on the circle of light was successful, the scepter in his hand just kept drawing the circle. Every time a circle is drawn, it turns into a bright silver circle, which comes out and attacks Zhang Yang.
Boo boo!
The light blade of the large cutting technique was cut one after another and collapsed in an instant. The halo of light all over the sky draws arcs, locking onto Zhang Yang.
With this seemingly endless attack, Zhang Yang finally changed his color.
Click!
The innate supernatural power to control electricity was unleashed, and his figure flashed, and he had already appeared in the distance.
The moment he just appeared, several circles of light had tracked him at the same time.
There is no hiding, only hard shaking.
Zhang Yang gripped the Barbarian King Ax tightly with both hands, and knocked it out.
Boo boo!
Those circles of light bombarded the Barbarian King Axe, smashed a halo of light, and immediately dispersed.
The barbarian king's axe, a high-quality artifact of good fortune, is so easy to break open!
However, Zhang Yang hadn't had time to be happy when he saw that several circles of light had bypassed the Barbarian King Axe and approached him.
Puff puff!
Zhang Yang's body was instantly petrified, turning into a turtle shell—the bloodline supernatural power deformed! This is Zhang Yang's non-natal innate blood power that was fused from the blood of a monster in the Desert of Death when Zhang Yang first entered the fairyland, transforming! The body can be instantly transformed, or turned into an attack weapon, or turned into a defensive shield...
Zhang Yang's attacked body parts were petrified into turtle shells, and his defense power could be doubled.
Of course, because the consumption of consciousness and brute force is extremely intense, this situation cannot last for a long time.
If so, this short period of time is enough to defend against the attacks of these silver circles.
Bobo!
Puff!
Under the successive attacks, even if Zhang Yang used his transformation skills, his body was also torn apart.
This attack by the Lord of Immortal Fate finally broke through Zhang Yang's defense. Drops of crimson blood flew out of his body, suspended in the air like balls of jumping flames.
In any case, Zhang Yang never thought that his own strength was stronger than the avatar of the Lord of Immortal Fate, but when the other party was almost integrated with the energy of the surrounding world, he suppressed himself almost without retaliation power, so that it is now in such a crisis.
Not reconciled!
With a move of Zhang Yang's consciousness, he ordered the silver-winged demon ants to disperse and attack the Lord of Immortal Fate, while his own figure kept flickering, avoiding endless silver circles.
At this time, Zhang Yang pinned most of his hopes on the silver-winged magic ants. He could see that the movement of the Lord of Immortal Fate's sacrifice of the circle seemed freehand, but in fact it was exhausted of strength. As long as the silver-winged magic ant stepped forward to attack and interrupt her spell, he would have a chance to turn defeat into victory.
However, the next moment, Zhang Yang really became restless!
The silver-winged demon ants did not execute the order immediately, but hovered low above the ground, looking like they wanted to plunge into the ground.
Zhang Yang squeezed his hands together, pressed them against his forehead, forcibly mobilized his spiritual consciousness, and urged it again.
hum—
The silver-winged demon ants circled and twirled in the air. Zhang Yang could clearly feel their resistance, as if there was something extremely tempting to them underground.
Zhang Yang secretly groaned in his heart.
If it was normal, he would naturally let these silver-winged magic ants go down and have a look. However, now that he himself is in extreme danger, how can he let these silver-winged magic ants go