"You ......" Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and pointed at the old man, his face a little painful.

"Hahaha, boy, you can't escape the old palm, it's just that your body is really a pity, and the guy in the Demon Beast Forest seems to be a step too late. Looking at Zhang Yang's appearance, the old man couldn't help but laugh wildly.

At this moment, Zhang Yang fell to the ground, his body curled up, constantly trembling, and above his eyebrows, a white mark slowly emerged.

This mark is exactly the same as the mark in the Dragon Ball that Zhang Yang used to refine the evil dragon before, except that the mark was originally imprinted in Zhang Yang's other soul clone, but this time, this mark was presented in Zhang Yang's body.

In the body, strands of majestic magic power continue to erode Zhang Yang's whole body, and Zhang Yang's meridians have even been eroded by these magic powers.

"No, if I continue like this, sooner or later all the internal energy in my body will be transformed into magic power, and once it is converted into magic power, I'm afraid I will really be demonic at that time. Although there were bursts of intense pain in his body, Zhang Yang held on.

Compared with the severe pain in his body, Zhang Yang was more worried about the state in his body, those incomparably terrifying magic powers, Zhang Yang's internal strength, could not resist the erosion of these magic powers at all.

"Break it for me!" Zhang Yang roared in his heart, and an unimaginable force suddenly erupted in his body, and he sat down cross-legged directly from the ground.

The exercises worked instantly, and the internal strength that was silent in the dantian was constantly running at this moment and entering the body.

Zhang Yang relied on the powerful internal strength in his body to expel all the magic power in his body, but Zhang Yang's internal strength was only after touching those magic powers, just making these magic powers retreat a little bit, and then, that magic power was like a raging storm, swallowing all Zhang Yang's internal strength, thus transforming into magic power.

Under the confrontation between internal strength and magic power, Zhang Yang's complexion became more pale, and the white mark between his eyebrows gradually became more profound.

Once this white mark is formed, then Zhang Yang's body will completely become a demon.

That's the horror of magic.

Even if the internal strength in the body is constantly being devoured, Zhang Yang still has not given up, after most of the internal strength in the dantian has been devoured, Zhang Yang is using the power of the two golden dragons in his body to fight, Rao is so, but the result is still the same.

Gradually, after the power of the two golden dragons in Zhang Yang's dantian had been gradually devoured, Zhang Yang used the power of the alien fire in his body to deal with this terrifying magic.

But after these magic powers continued to devour the internal strength in Zhang Yang's body and the power of the golden divine dragon, those magic powers became even more terrifying.

In the end, even the flamboyant alien fire was of little use to these magical powers, and it could only play a little sluggish role.

"If you continue, I'm afraid that in less than a quarter of an hour, even the power of these strange fires will not be able to stop the erosion of these magical powers!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly in the bottom of his heart.

Now, all the power in his body has been passively used, and this strange fire can only stop these magic for some time, once these times have passed, the different fire will not be of any use at that time, at that time, all the power in the Zhang Yang dantian will probably be eroded by all these magic powers.

"It seems that this time, it has really reached the point of exhaustion. Zhang Yang muttered, and he was even about to give up.

At this time, on the surface of Zhang Yang's body, the power of a surging flame continued to burn from Zhang Yang's body, but as time passed, the power of these strange fires gradually began to weaken.

"The power of the four different fires, one cold and one hot, as well as the fire of the body and soul, it seems that I really underestimated you before!" At this time, not far from the opposite side, the original black mist gradually transformed into a human form, and the old man's pair of black eyes, looking at the appearance of Zhang Yang's body, couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Regarding the old man's words, Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to the other party at all, he didn't have any way now, even if he argued with the old man, it would be useless.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the strange fires on the surface of Zhang Yang's body have even reached a state of almost extinguishment, as if a breeze is blowing, and they may be extinguished at any time.

And the surroundings of Zhang Yang's body were even filled with black aura, and even the white mark between Zhang Yang's eyebrows gradually began to transform into a black mark.

"It's useless, no matter what power you use, you can't fight against my power, after all, I belong to the category of divine power, and you're just some ordinary power. The old man couldn't help but smile when he saw that Zhang Yang was still struggling to persevere.

Just when Zhang Yang was about to enter the demon, suddenly, the devouring spirit not far from Zhang Yang's side was lying on the ground and began to tremble slightly.

"Ding Ding Ding!" a crisp sound sounded slowly on the ground.

And every voice, Zhang Yang's heart, as if it had been hit hard, and the originally somewhat confused mind also regained a trace of clarity.

"Devouring Spirit!" Zhang Yang shouted in his heart, and the devouring spirit that trembled lightly on the ground instantly flew above Zhang Yang's head, and from the sword body of the devouring spirit, it cast a pure white light towards Zhang Yang's head and continued to sink into his body.

And at this time, the elf bow in Zhang Yang's body also shot out from Zhang Yang's body in an instant, landed on the top of Zhang Yang's head, and slowly cast a light green light into Zhang Yang's body.

Two forces entered Zhang Yang's body, and the muscles in Zhang Yang's body that had gradually begun to shrink seemed to be starting at this moment, and those muscles were constantly recovering.

The Elven Bow itself is the treasure of the Elven Clan, and it can be compared to the Tree of Life, naturally it is not an ordinary weapon, before, Zhang Yang had not even used one-tenth of the power of the Elven Bow.

If it weren't for the threat to Zhang Yang's life this time, I'm afraid the Elven Bow wouldn't have taken the initiative to protect the Lord.

At the same time, the same is true for the Devouring Spirit, but Zhang Yang has never understood where the Devouring Spirit came from, but anyone who knows about the Devouring Spirit has not been able to say it in detail.

But the two weapons belong to the category of divine weapons, so the divine weapon protects the body, in Zhang Yang's body, the power of the elven bow helps Zhang Yang recover his body, and the power of the devouring spirit is constantly expelling those magic powers in Zhang Yang's body.

Even if the Devouring Spirit was terrifying, the terrifying power emitted by the Devouring Spirit only gradually drove the magic power in Zhang Yang's body into Zhang Yang's dantian.

"Huh?" Feeling the changes in his body, Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Since these magic powers can't deal with the Elven Bow and Devouring Spirit, now is the best time to show off.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang didn't hesitate at all, his mind moved, and the powerful power emitted by the Devouring Spirit and the Elven Bow was constantly mobilized by Zhang Yang, slowly driving the magic power in his body into the dantian.

"This ...... How can this be, how can you have two divine weapons in your body at the same time, but all divine weapons can only recognize the master once, and it is absolutely impossible to recognize the master together with the rest of the divine soldiers!" The old man not far away, after seeing the elf bow and the devouring spirit above Zhang Yang's head, couldn't help but look a little frightened on his face.

And Zhang Yang was completely immersed in his mind at this time, using two terrifying powers to continuously drive those magic forces in his body into the dantian, Zhang Yang originally planned to drive these forces into the dantian, and then expel them from the body together.

But gradually, after Zhang Yang expelled all the magic in his body into the dantian, Zhang Yang gradually realized that these magic powers had taken firm root in his dantian.

"These powers seem to have merged with my powers, and now even with the power of the Devouring Spirit and the Elven Bow, there is no way to expel them, but these powers remain in the body, and sooner or later it will be a disaster, and in the future, I don't know if it will be good or bad. After Zhang Yang felt the situation in the dantian, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Today's power does not completely belong to the power of publicity, but there is a part of it that belongs to the power of publicity, but this power of Zhang Yang cannot be used, and it stays in the body, just like a timer.**.

But now Zhang Yang is also a little helpless about this state, and now it is already very good to be able to save his life through the Devouring Spirit and the Elven Bow.

With the help of the power of the Devouring Spirit and the Elven Bow, after Zhang Yang had expelled all the magic power in his body to the dantian, the Devouring Spirit and the Elven Bow slowly emitted a soft light, slowly submerging from the top of Zhang Yang's head into Zhang Yang's body.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang's heart moved, and he directly mobilized the Devouring Spirit and the Elf Bow into the dantian, originally without the power of the Elf Bow and the Devouring Spirit, the magic power in the Zhang Yang Dantian was a little ready to move.

Fortunately, now that Zhang Yang jumped the Devouring Spirit and the Elven Bow into the dantian, this magic power was suppressed and there was no reaction.

"Is there anything else you can do now?" Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes, and between his eyebrows, a white and a black mark appeared.

And now, in Zhang Yang's body, even Zhang Yang himself did not feel that his power had gradually begun to transform after the confrontation between the Devouring Spirit and the Elven Bow and the magic power before, mixed with a trace of divine power and magic power.

The white mark between the eyebrows is divine power, and the black mark is magic power, and at the same time, in the open eyes, it gradually shows a touch of black as ink and white as light, which looks a little weird.

"You...... This is impossible, since ancient times, no one has ever been able to achieve such a realm!" The old man looked at Zhang Yang at this time and couldn't help but be shocked.

Hearing the old man's words, Zhang Yang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but look at the old man with a pair of deep eyes.

This time, Zhang Yang's gaze did not fall into it because of the old man's pair of eyes, on the contrary, Zhang Yang could even feel a trace of familiar power from the old man's pair of eyes.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask the old man coldly.

Although this old guy is the founder of the spirit world, Zhang Yang can be regarded as having reacted now, this old guy is imprisoned here, and now his strength has been consumed by more than half, plus he plans to devour his body just now, and now the residual strength on his body is probably less than one percent, such a power, although Zhang Yang does not dare to guarantee that he can kill the other party, but if the other party wants to kill him, it is also a little difficult.

Therefore, Zhang Yang was not worried about the threat that this old guy would pose to him at all.

"Haven't you even felt the condition of your body now?" the old man couldn't help but wonder when he heard Zhang Yang's words.

Hearing this, Zhang raised his brows and furrowed tightly, gently closed his eyes, and carefully felt the condition of his body.

That mass of magic was still quietly staying in the corner of the dantian, forcibly suppressed by the Devouring Spirit and the Elven Bow.

Other than this, Zhang Yang didn't find anything else wrong at all.

"Demigod and half demon, devouring spirit and elven bow, even in the divine realm, also belong to the category of divine weapons, now, these two divine weapons protect the body at the same time, the power contained in them naturally has divine power, plus your body, there was my magic erosion before, although now you have been forcibly suppressed, but your power is already mixed with divine power and magic power. Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but pause slightly.

In those pair of dark eyes, I couldn't help but feel a little confused, and whispered softly: "What the hell have I done, demigod and half-demon, and I am also a human shell!"

Zhang Yang didn't understand the old man's words at all, no matter what the strength in his body changed into now, but Zhang Yang knew that he was at least very content if he was alive now.

As for the magic power in the body, I will be thinking of a way in the future, at least for a short time, not to threaten Zhang Yang's life.

"Once he enters the divine realm in the future and meets a god man, and his power is devoured by him, I am afraid that the magic and divine power in his body will be completely fused......" In the bottom of his heart, the old man couldn't help but mutter.