A demonic creature with an ugly and evil face, soaked in a pool of blood, slowly opened its dark red eyes, looked at the sky for a while, and then closed its eyes again.

There were two thick black horns in front of his forehead, his face was extremely ugly, his face was full of pits, two eyes were one large and one small, there was no nose, and the large mouth that was cracked to the side of his face showed sharp teeth. It had two shrunken blood-red bone wings on its back, covered in a hard black skin with cracks all over it, and a lava-like hue under the skin, giving its entire body a dark red glow.

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After cutting off the trident, just in case, Zhang Yang still asked the Spirit Clan to put away the two tridents and take them back to let the Spirit Clan patriarch see if there was any problem.

But he thought about it and asked for it again, and put it in his storage ring,

Because he remembered that if there was really a problem, Lingyun would definitely solve it by himself regardless of the consumption. Your own immortal sword can also suppress the trident, so it's better to bring it with you, find a time to divide the trident into several sections, and there should be nothing to do.

After resting for a while and recovering their strength, the people who went to hunt down the three major forces had not returned, and everyone decided to choose the same cave that they had entered with the people who had already left, and continue to go deeper.

I don't know what happened to the people who entered from other entrances, but the six forces on this side have completely torn their faces, and if they encounter it again, they will definitely fight directly, and the people at several entrances should converge sooner or later, so everyone doesn't dare to go too fast, so as not to waste too much vitality in itself, and then it will be too wasted, and if it fights for a while, it will suffer.

In the spacious cave, there are not many corpses left behind because of the pursuit, and there are still piles of white bones on both sides.

Twenty minutes later, there was a strong sunlight ahead, and the dim inside of the cave was in stark contrast to the sunny outside of the cave. The earth-shattering shouts of killing came from the front.

The group sped up and rushed towards the entrance of the cave, and Zhang Yang teleported out of the cave several times in a row.

In the middle of the large open ground is a simple square platform wrapped in a black light curtain, eight black tridents are inserted in the eight directions of the platform, these tridents are exactly the same as the destroyed one, and in the middle of the platform are neatly placed sixteen boxes of two meters square, all of which are open, revealing boxes full of crystals.

The super forces of the six continents lead the top forces, and tens of thousands of people are fighting around the platform, but because the platform is guarded by a light curtain, no one can easily board it, and they all want to solve the opponent as soon as possible and enjoy the treasure alone.

It's not even enough to say it's a treasure.

Because Zhang Yang clearly saw that the sixteen boxes of crystals were all yuan crystals, eight boxes of yellow yuan crystals, five boxes of blue yuan crystals, two boxes of purple yuan crystals, and one box of black yuan crystals that Zhang Yang had never heard of. Sixteen boxes full of Yuan Crystals emitted four-colored light, intertwined and overlapped in the sky above the boxes, dazzling and gorgeous.

Even if these Yuan Crystals are not their own, looking at them will make people feel excited.

In addition to the fact that the Spirit Clan can help the people of the Spirit State to calm down and stay awake. Most people are already crazy, regardless of the consumption of vitality, and constantly perform ultimate.

With a "bang", Zhang Yang's knees bent slightly, and he fell to the ground heavily, and the dust was flying.

The slashing immortal appeared in his hand, rushed forward dozens of meters quickly, and then swept behind a disciple of the Fire Cloud Palace who was consummate in the three-element realm, and the disciple of the Fire Cloud Palace turned into two halves.

When he jumped out of the hole, he found that a group of orthodox people of the Spirit Clan gathered together in a circle, surrounded by many people from the side branches, and they were fighting steadily.

But there were more people besieging them, and there were people from the three super forces, mainly from the Fire Cloud Palace.

However, the realm of these people who are enclosed in Lingling Prefecture belongs to the top echelon of entering the ruins, and most of the early stage of the Sihe Realm are located.

There was nothing the Fire Cloud Palace could do about them for a while.

There was no need to guess, Zhang Yang knew that he must be protecting Ling Xiaoshi over there.

But he didn't rush over by himself, but slowed down and waited for more than a hundred people from Lingling Prefecture behind him to come over and rush together.

Because they have just joined the battle, Zhang Yang's state is much stronger than those who have been fighting fiercely for a long time.

More than a hundred people suddenly came out, like a sharp blade, and immediately tore a hole in the battlefield, quickly approaching the main battlefield of Lingling Prefecture and Huoyun Palace.

The commotion in the distance attracted Huo Ming's attention, and he turned his head to see that he was directing the Fire Cloud Palace to attack Lingling Prefecture, only to see a group of people rushing towards this side unstoppably, and the black-shirted young man in the lead would not disagree even if he turned into ashes.

Huo Ming's eyes turned red instantly, and he shouted, "Divide half of the people to kill that black-shirted youth."

"Young master, this will be separated, and it will be bad for us!", the person next to him persuaded.

"Then a third of the people must kill that black-shirted young man for me", Huo Ming excited.

His father's original intention was to slander the Lingling Prefecture for killing the people of the Sanjiang Alliance, and then he could unite with the Sanjiang Alliance, and there would be another one more powerhouse of the Six Divine Realm, and he would have a greater grasp of the planned attack on the Spirit Clan.

But in order to get more treasures, Huo Ming did not follow the strategy taught to him by his father, and as soon as he came in, he found Longlin Valley and the Tianyang Sword Sect to trap the people of the other three super forces everywhere, causing many casualties to the people of the other three forces.

There were so many people on each side that it was impossible to be killed, and in the end, a large battle of tens of thousands of people was formed when they gathered here.

However, because many disciples have been trapped, it is obvious that the three forces of Linglingzhou are at a disadvantage, but fortunately, Zhang Yang and more than a hundred disciples of Linglingzhou who are full of physical strength arrived in time, and in the continuous advancement, while helping some of their own people relieve the pressure, they also let the enemy suffer heavy losses, and the battlefield situation gradually stabilized.

The people of Huoyun Palace have no choice, Huo Ming is Huo Yan's own son, he can't help but listen to his words, but he definitely can't separate a third of the people. In the end, there were more than two hundred three-yuan realms, and more than thirty four-dimensional realm powerhouses greeted them, this kind of formation, they felt that it was enough, and the other party only had more than a hundred people. Huo Ming was the one who gave the order, but he didn't go up, and continued to cower under his own protection, gritting his teeth and watching Zhang Yang in the distance.

Linglingzhou's side also saw a group of Linglingzhou disciples rushing towards them through the gap in the encirclement, and the black figure leading the way was rampant, as if the god of war had descended, no one could stop his footsteps, and the corpses of the three forces of the surrounding Huoyun Palace kept falling to the ground.

"Slowly move closer to Zhang Gongzi's side",

When Huoyun Palace sent people to intercept and kill Zhang Yang and his party, Ling Qiu gave an order while fighting.

As the top combat power in the ruins and the current leader of Lingling Prefecture, she is definitely going to fight the enemy head-on, holding a short sword in her hand, her mental attack and short sword are combined, and the combat power can be called terrifying, that is, the opponent can't move forward a bit, and she keeps killing the opponent's three-element realm.

"Sister, is the unrighteous guy here?" Ling Xiaoshi, who was protected in the middle, shouted at Ling Qiu, and had already learned by casting the Mind Contemplation Technique.

Lingqiu replied as he fought, "Here we are."

Ling Xiaoshi was excited, jumping and shouting, "Kill these bad guys", her little hand stretched out, and she kept performing the exercises.

A fiery red figure suddenly appeared in front of him, Zhang Yang knew that it was the Huoyun Palace that came to intercept him, looking at the other party's formation, the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth curled, and after cutting down a disciple of Longlin Valley who took the initiative to find trouble for himself.

Turning his head towards the more than a hundred Lingling State disciples who were fighting behind him, he shouted impassionedly: "The people of Huoyun Palace have come to intercept us, although there are many of them, but after a long battle, it is already the end of the strong crossbow, don't worry, everyone rush over with me, kill them all, and join the Holy Maiden."

"Rush over and join the Holy Maiden"

"Kill them all"

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Morale has risen again.

Zhang Yang slashed immortals in his hand, took the lead, and accelerated towards the nearly three hundred disciples of Huoyun Palace.

If these more than 100 Linglingzhou disciples are a sharp knife on the battlefield now, then Zhang Yang is the tip of this sharp knife, as long as the tip of the knife is going, this sharp blade will be able to cut through thorns and thorns, and move forward.

Seeing the two groups of people who were going to fight in groups, many people in the middle got out of the way, but there were also many people who joined them, Zhang Yang's side slowly became more than 200 people, and the other party became more than 400 people, the two sides contacted, and the fierce battle began.

At this time, you can't save vitality, when you are three meters away from the other party, a large amount of vitality blessings and slashing immortals, in an arc ahead of the sudden swept out, more than three meters long sword qi with a shining sword light swept over the body of several people in the early stage of the quadrangle realm in the front row of Longyun Palace, and several people were instantly cut into two pieces from their chests, the sword qi still did not stop, and swept over the few people behind, although the sword qi had disappeared, the people behind were still frightened and hurriedly dodged.

Then Zhang Yang teleported and entered the crowd of the opponent's three-element realm, and the sword qi swept in all directions, immediately setting off a bloody storm among the disciples of the three forces of the Longyun Palace, and the stumps flew wildly.

He has always implemented a concept, that is, on the battlefield, if there is no gap between the top combat power of the two sides, then first use the strength of his own crushing the enemy's low realm, and first focus on consuming the enemy's living goals, so that a situation of fighting more and fighting less can be quickly formed, or the situation can be equalized.

"Besiege and kill him", the people of Huoyun Palace reacted, and seven or eight powerhouses in the early stage of the Sihe Realm surrounded Zhang Yang and shot directly.

When the enemy's broad sword was about to fall, Zhang Yang teleported and returned to the team of Linglingzhou disciples who came with him, and continued to charge and kill with them.

After a short period of contact, there were less than a hundred people left. Although their state at this time is stronger than the enemy, they can't stand the number of people, and death is inevitable, and they will always die.

But no one is afraid, because at this time, the more afraid you are, the faster you may die.

The formation contracted, forming a hammer shape, with the orthodox three-element realm of the spirit race in the middle, and the partial branch and all the quadrangle realms on the periphery, headed by Zhang Yang, continued to move towards the place where the spirit poem was.