"Master, what do you want me to do now?"

The voice is still Ah Hu's voice, but the tone has a hint of flattery.

Moreover, his name for Zhang Yang has also changed.

"Stand there!"

Zhang Yang didn't say much, and directly pointed to the position less than three meters away from the ginkgo tree.

Qu Jin only hesitated, gritted his teeth, and stood up directly.

He really didn't have a choice.

Zhang Yang knew that this guy was just afraid of him, not really convinced, so just in case, he simply added a special ban on him.

Although Qu Jin was unwilling, he was helpless in the face of Zhang Yang's strength and means.

As for Zhang Yang, he originally wanted to use Qu Jin's ghost to arrange the Viking blood, but now it can come in handy.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't dare to let the unruly Qu Jin possess Ah Hu as a physical puppet and go deep into the center of the array.

You must know that although Qu Jin can't deal with Zhang Yang, once he leaves his control, he can quietly escape.

At that time, no matter how strong Zhang Yang's mana is, he will not be able to find him.

Sure enough, Zhang Yang was not bad, as soon as Ah Hu entered the formation, the atmosphere around him suddenly changed.

Call......

Between the howling cold winds, the heavens and the earth change color.

The biting cold not only invaded the body, but even the soul felt as if it were shivering.

Boom Boom!

Above Ah Hu's head, thick red and black clouds swirled, constantly surging in all directions.

From time to time, lightning and thunder roared, and the white lightning force of the Dao Dao slashed down, tearing apart the void constructed by the entire formation, shocking the heart.

Woohoo......

The next moment, countless blood-colored power broke through the ground under Ah Hu's feet, quickly enveloping him.

Immediately, these blood-colored powers continued to string up, forming a giant blood mushroom that grew wildly.

The large blood-colored canopy obscured the sky and the sun, gradually enveloping the entire garden.

Although he had long known that the people who set up the formation were scheming, and the formation was also extremely mysterious and unfathomable, when Zhang Yang stayed out of it, he still thought that he had underestimated its terribleness.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang had been prepared, and when he implanted Qu Jin's soul into Ah Hu's body, he first used a soul locking spell unique to Zhumen to wrap Ah Hu's hypnotized soul.

Otherwise, no matter how strong Ah Hu's perseverance is, he will not be able to bear the pain of being eroded by this blood-colored power.

Even so, Qu Jin's soul at the center of the storm was eroded by this force, and its countenance was distorted by the pain.

However, Zhang Yang couldn't care so much at the moment.

It's not that this strange force is also eroding his body and soul, but because he doesn't have much time and must do everything he can to find the answers he wants.

His expression was grim, and he took advantage of the bloody power to study its nature in the hope of finding a solution.

This is a strange power that is different from the pure Nine Yin power of Shishi, and different from Ling Bing'er's Yin and evil energy.

It is as if it has an autonomous consciousness, and when it is dormant, it is unpredictable, but once it is revealed, it looks extremely hideous and full of murderous intent.

Zhang Yang slightly released a wisp of Jiuyang True Fire, and those blood-colored powers went forward one after another, consuming it.

Although when the Jiuyang True Fire was extinguished, the blood power was consumed more, but it occupied the advantage of the right time and place, and Zhang Yang could not risk sacrificing Ah Hu to fight against it with all his might, and it was quite a fight for a while.

However, Zhang Yang didn't have much time.

Although Ah Hu's body was protected by him with the Zhumen Body Protection Spell, this blood-colored power was quite powerful, if he couldn't find a way to resolve it, relying on the protective power of the spell alone, it would fall apart sooner or later.

Once he is completely caught in the formation, Zhang Yang will go all out to save him, and I am afraid that his life will not be guaranteed.

Moreover, Zhang Yang did not dare to make a rash move and forcibly broke the formation.

Not to mention the terrible impact that will be caused after forcibly breaking the formation, the power released at the moment of the collapse of the formation alone is not something that human power can resist.

Once this force is violently released, Zhang Yang will inevitably bear the brunt.

Not to mention letting Ah Hu live, even he himself is in a catastrophe.

At the least, the Yuan Shen is damaged, and at the worst, it is controlled by it.

If he was accused, Zhang Yang really didn't dare to imagine what terrible consequences would be.

After feeling the blood-colored power for about a minute, Zhang Yang finally gave up his efforts.

At this moment, Ah Hu, who was in the middle of the array, was cut by the raging wind, and the blood was gurgling, as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood.

However, this is not what Zhang Yang is most worried about.

He felt Qu Jin being affected by this blood-colored power, and the pain on his face was more angry.

This anger is even better than before!

Zhang Yang would never dare to delay any longer.

If Qu Jin is controlled by the blood-colored power in the formation, it will be too late to regret it.

Zhang Yang bit his lip fiercely, took a deep breath, ran the Jiuyang True Fire, and released the Jiuyang True Qi in his body with all his might.

Rumble!

After a slight explosion, the pale golden power gathered on the right palm.

"Hurry!"

With a light sound, a golden lightning flew out from Zhang Yang's palm.

Shout!

The lightning slammed into the air, heading straight for the increasingly condensed mushroom cloud with lightning speed.

Bang!

After a violent explosion, a corner of the mushroom cloud was seen piercing a huge hole.

Cracking sound!

Inside, the golden and white lightning bolts kept striking, making bursts of explosions.

Airplanes!

After the explosion lasted for about ten breaths, the mushroom cloud in front of him suddenly trembled.

Immediately, centered on the hollow in the middle, countless spiderweb-like cracks swept out.

Click......

After a crisp sound, countless golden rays burst out from the cracks of the mushroom cloud.

With a bang, it fell apart.

The moment the mushroom cloud collapsed, a burst of bright light blinded.

It only lasted less than a second, and Zhang Yang felt that the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

In front of you, there is a crystal clear world.

In the dreamlike Qionglou Yuyu, flowers carved like crystal can be seen everywhere.

A little dew on it reflects a brilliant brilliance.

The tip of the nose, bursts of refreshing fragrance linger, slightly stimulating people's nerves.

The illusion of being drunk and slightly drunk makes people confused for a while.

The breeze blows, and the white and flawless petals fly up and move with the wind.

In my ears, the fairy music flutters, and the heartbeat seems to beat with the beat.

Faintly, there was the laughter of a group of women.

In the next moment, nine women dressed in translucent palace clothes fluttered down like fairies with holy smiles on their faces.

It's beautiful!

Sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and shy flowers.

Nine women, encompassing all the most beautiful faces you can imagine.

Zhang Yang has also seen many beauties, but in front of these nine women, none of them are worth mentioning.

They are so beautiful.

It's so beautiful that the country is captivating, and it's thrillingly beautiful!

Hey......

Zhang Yang suddenly felt that the music in his ears was changing slightly.

Immediately, the women who were as holy as fairies scratched their heads one by one.

As the clothes on his body peeled off, his graceful posture was unobstructed, which deeply stimulated Zhang Yang's nerves.

Although they subconsciously feel that the qiē in front of them is full of crisis, the music in their ears and their movements are seductive and difficult to extricate themselves.

The movements of the nine women became more and more exaggerated, Zhang Yang felt that the blood veins in his body were expanding, and the true fire of Jiuyang was raging in the dantian!

It's-

Heavenly Demon Mind Trick!

Zhang Yang's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly silently washed the spell to keep himself clear as much as possible and dispel the desire in his heart.

However, those stunners who were scratching their heads were getting closer and closer, and they began to kiss and caress every inch of Zhang Yang's skin, teasing the desire in his body that had been suppressed with great difficulty.

Zhang Yang knew from the bottom of his heart that the qiē in front of him was an illusion.

However, the feeling was so real that his heart was not moved, and his body was already irresistible.

It will never work like this!

Fight!

Let's break this Heavenly Demonic Mind Trick first.

Just do it.

Zhang Yang suddenly bit his finger, and a wisp of pale golden blood suddenly emerged from his fingertips.

With a wave of his hand, the golden blood turned into a pale golden mist and dispersed.

Zhang Yang's expression was grim, he had words in his mouth, pinched his fingers, vertically and horizontally nine paths, and drew a soul-suppressing spell out of thin air.

Airplanes......

The incantation is beginning to be completed, and the golden rays are shining.

Yes!

In a burst of unwilling screams, the nine stunners all turned into wisps of blood-colored smoke and dissipated without a trace under the golden light of the Dao Dao.

However, the Heavenly Demon Requiem was still playing, and every note was tugging at Zhang Yang's heartstrings and disturbing his thoughts.

The golden rays of the incantation turned into Dao Dao swords, constantly slicing through the blood mist that lingered around them.

Finally, at the moment when the blood mist dissipated, the magic sound in my ears also stopped abruptly.

Click!

A miserable white thunderbolt fell overhead, Zhang Yang waved his hand vigorously, and a palm print wrapped in Jiuyang's true fire rose to the sky, directly meeting the menacing thunder.

Bang!

The two forces collided together, and the violent explosion was deafening.

The battle lasted about five minutes, and the blood-colored power vanished again.

However, this time it seemed to be very thorough, and when the surrounding illusions disappeared, Zhang Yang couldn't even feel the chill in the garden before.

Although there was no relaxation in his heart, seeing the dying Ah Hu, Zhang Yang also dispelled the idea of continuing to break the formation.

Concentrating slightly, a palm was imprinted on the top of Ah Hu's head, pulling out Qu Jin, who had exhausted the same strength.

Harvest!

With a snap, Qu Jin's ghost sank into a yellow spell again.

Then Zhang Yang condensed Jiuyang's true qi and constantly entered Ah Hu's body, reawakening him.

Although Ah Hu's soul was not affected much by the blessing of the spell, he lost a lot of blood and appeared very weak.

Zhang ...... Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with me? Ah Hu touched his groggy head and asked with some difficulty.

However, he was indeed a tough guy, and the pain of his skin being almost completely torn did not make him cry out in pain.

"It's nothing, it's just borrowing your body." Zhang Yang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and exhaled softly at the same time.

"Has the curse been lifted?" Ah Hu asked again.

"It's suppressed for the time being. If you want to completely lift it, I'm afraid it will take some trouble. When Zhang Yang said this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He didn't want to tell Sù Ah Hu the truth, so as not to worry him.

Ah Hu nodded thoughtfully.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Yang's ears.

It's her?!

He couldn't help but change his face.