"What's wrong with me? Am I not right? ”

Seeing Mu Gong spit out a mouthful of blood, Zhang Yang's eyes glared, his face was even more disdainful, and he said disdainfully: "Your Tianlei didn't even touch a single hair of mine, let alone let me move a step, what is not soft?" ”

"I ......." Mu Gong was squeaked by Zhang Yang's slam with a cannon, so anxious that he was angry again, pointing at Zhang Yang can only stare dryly, unable to think of words to refute. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info On scolding, ten wooden men are not flamboyant opponents.

"Poof!" Chang'e couldn't help laughing, and glanced at Zhang Yang, it was the first time she saw Zhang Yang scolding, she didn't expect his mouth to be so powerful and so damaged.

She wasn't worried about Zhang Yang, she wondered how he broke Mu Gong's Purple Pole Heavenly Thunder, but she didn't expect to see Zhang Yang's other side.

Bang Bang Bang ........

Seeing Chang'e on the side covering her mouth and smiling, Mu Gong seemed to be hitting his face with both hands, it was so loud that he felt like he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

As proud as he is, he has never experienced being slapped in the face in front of the person he likes, this embarrassing and painful taste makes him both ashamed and angry, and a handsome face has long turned into the color of pig liver.

"Ah....... I don't care who you are, you will die today!"

Mu Gong was crazy with hatred, looked up to the sky and roared, and the purple unicorn under the seat with his legs clamped, the purple unicorn understood the mind of the owner, and with a snort, it turned into a burst of purple wind, and the electric sparks flashed, rushing towards Zhang Yang.

Humiliating the king of the east is crazy, and the unicorn under the crotch is also crazy.

Thunder Ziyang was waved in the distance, and thunder and lightning converged into an ocean.

Raising the best innate spirit treasure in his hand, Mu Gong waved his big hand, and the power of purple thunder and lightning of the Dao, like a waterfall, swept away with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

"The beast is crazy and the master is dead, and the innate spirit treasure dares to go crazy?"

Zhang Yang looked at his gaze steadily, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and slowly raised his right hand, and a golden mang flew out like a spirit snake, zigzagging across the void, and went straight to the best innate spirit treasure Ziyang Crutch in Mu Gong's hand.

Mu Gong rushed towards Zhang Yang violently, and saw that he just sent out a golden ray, which made the golden fiber soft and weak, and did not contain a little murderous intent, Mu Gong looked at it in his eyes, as if he was humiliating him.

It's like two people competing in martial arts, one person is holding a knife, rushing at the other person, and the other person is directly taking out a wicker stick and hitting him, which is ignoring the other party and showing naked contempt.

"Dare to despise me? A golden light dares to run rampant......"

How can he stand it as arrogant as Mu Gong, roared angrily, and the best innate spirit treasure in his hand was more vigorous, and the thunder was more intense, attracting the power of the eight directions, wanting to destroy the heavens and the earth.

But soon after his words were finished, Ami's angry face froze, he only felt that his hand was empty, and then he looked at the best innate spirit treasure Ziyang Crutch in his hand, disappeared, and his whole person stopped.

"Are you looking for it?"

When Mu Chengcheng was puzzled, a voice suddenly interrupted him, he suddenly looked back, and at a glance, he saw the purple sun crutch in Zhang Yang's hand, and he showed a shocked look.

In his heart, there were countless grass and mud horses galloping by, and he never understood how the best innate spirit treasure Ziyang Gui, which he had refined, could run into Zhang Yang's hands.

Suddenly, he thought of the dexterous golden light just now, and then looked at the purple sun crutch in Zhang Yang's hand, and a person suddenly flashed in his mind, a person who had recently stirred up the flood and desolation.

"Are you from Hulu Dao?" The corners of Mu Gong's mouth looked very trembling, and his face was a little ugly.

The regret in my heart, the grievance? At the same time, he shouted that he was unlucky, how could he meet the evil star of the gourd Taoist, and if he did, he would have encountered it, why didn't he ask his name clearly, for the sake of anger, he was eager to show himself in front of the beauty, but he lost his companion treasure, and Mu Gong couldn't wait to slap himself a few times.

However, it is useless to regret it now, after Mu Gong only lost his mind for a short time, he directly communicated with Ziyang to turn his Yuan Shen Mark, and he wanted to take it back while Zhang Yang had not yet refined it.

"Buzz ......"

After receiving the director's summons, Ziyang Kui let out a trembling sound, his whole body was full of light, the wind and thunder were whirring, and the lightning was thundering, and he wanted to break free from Zhang Yang's hand.

"What is in my hand, and you still want to fly away? How can there be such a good thing?"

Feeling the trembling of the giant thunder of the Ziyang Turn, as well as the thunder and lightning of the Purple Yang Turn, Zhang Yang was not afraid at all, and the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram directly flashed in his hand, which was printed on the Ziyang Turn, sealing the power of the Purple Thunder.

Then the other hand emitted a golden light of treasure snatching, entered the Ziyang Crutch, directly broke the prohibitions in the Ziyang Crutch, erased Mu Gong's Yuan Shen mark inside, and then left his own Yuan Shen mark, a stream of information about the Ziyang Crutch, transmitted to his Yuan Shen.

"Poof!"

The original god mark was erased, and Mu Gong's original god was suddenly counterattacked, his face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spit out, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his face was dull and full of pain.

He knew that his Ziyang Crutch was taken away by Zhang Yang and refined, although it was rumored that the gourd Dao people could take away people's spiritual treasures, Mu Gong didn't believe it very much, until this moment, he deeply understood that the magic power of the gourd Dao people was more terrifying than the rumors.

"Hulu Daoist, return my Ziyang ......."

After the shock, the fear and heartache turned into boundless anger, Mu Gong's eyes were red, with a hint of madness, riding a purple unicorn, attracting a large area of purple polar thunder to bombard Zhang Yang.

Ziyang Kui is a companion spiritual treasure, compared to his brother, more importantly, it is also the treasure of Mu Gong's enlightenment, which occupies a very important position in his heart, and is taken away by Zhang Yang at this time, how can he not go crazy? It's crazy to be someone else.

Zhang Yang didn't bother to attack with any magical powers, he took the Ziyang Crutch, and the mana was injected into it, and in an instant, the purple was busy flickering, the thunder flashed, and looking at the purple pole sky thunder attacking in the sky, the Ziyang Crutch waved.

Brush!

A purple thunder curtain, like a waterfall, appeared out of thin air, across the sky, with endless destructive power, covering the sky and the sun, blocking the purple pole thunder attacked by Mu Gong.

Thundered!

Without waiting for any attack from the Ziji Heavenly Thunder, the thunder curtain sent by the Ziyang Corner directly rolled up the Ziji Heavenly Thunder, like a match, like the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky and sweeping away Mu Gong.

Mu Gong's eyes were constricted, his face was like a black background, how ugly it was, how ugly it was, and he used to rob other people's innate spiritual treasures to attack others, which made Mu Gong very uncomfortable, almost crazy.

With a purple unicorn between his legs, the carpenter turned into a streamer with deep unwillingness and hatred, and fled backwards, dodging the flamboyant thunder curtain attack, and did not stop, and the voice came from far away into the sky: "Hulu Daoist, I will not let you go!" Disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"What's that? Won't let me go? It's up to you? If you weren't running fast, I would have to leave you behind today! ”

Zhang Yang looked at Mu Gong who disappeared into the sky, sneered, shook his head, disdainful of his words, and didn't worry that he would come to take revenge on him, and wished that he could find a little more people, otherwise he would be too sorry for its Treasure Capture Divine Light and Lucky Absorption Divine Light.

"Awesome!"

Seeing that Mu Gong was gone, Chang'e walked over with a smile on her face, looked at Zhang Yang, and said with a joke on her face, she has completely seen Zhang Yang's vast magical powers today, and with the treasure snatcher in hand, everyone is worried when she sees it!

"Nothing awesome."

Zhang Yang shook his head, he knew in his heart that if he hadn't been carrying the Treasure Snatching Divine Light and taking away Mu Gong's Ziyang Turn, if he wanted to win him, it would not be so easy, it would take a lot of effort, looking at Chang'e, he put the Ziyang Charm in his hand directly into his hand: "This is for you, good self-defense!" ”

"Are you really willing to give it to me?"

Chang'e looked at Ziyang and felt a heartbeat, the best innate spirit treasure, that one is not a cabbage, it is available everywhere, and there are few pieces in the wilderness, and now Zhang Yang gave it to him directly, she still didn't believe it.

"That's good, of course, you are the one who wants to be my wife, how can you do it without a good spiritual treasure protection?"

Zhang Yang smiled slightly, although Ziyang Kui is powerful, he does not lack innate spirit treasures, not to mention that he still has hundreds of them on him, not to mention sending his future wife, there is nothing distressed or distressed.

"Well....well!"

Chang'e hesitated for a moment, and finally took the Ziyang Loop with a smile.

After a while, Chang'e with the help of Zhang Yang, initially refined, played for a while, and then looked up and asked Zhang Yang: "Where are we going?" ”

"Kunlun Mountain." Zhang Yang smiled faintly. (To be continued.) )