Seeing that Jiu Liguang's body was full of demonic energy, black and oppressive, almost drowning the entire sky.

Meng Yang's eyes were respectful, and he was relieved until Jiu Liguang used his teleportation to burrow into the void and disappeared.

Looking at the Broken Mountain Demon Knife in his hand that looked like it was made of magma and glowed with blood, Meng Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Although you can get treasures from the hands of the demon clan, you can blow it for a while.

But Meng Yang is not stupid, why didn't Jiu Liguang send it in person, he wanted to let himself go.

Maybe there are too many interests involved, and even Jiu Liguang is not good to come forward in person.

This trip to the troubled waters that did not belong to him, Meng Yang didn't want to touch it, let alone go to it.

"Hey, I originally thought that I was out of sight and out of mind, so I asked the Qingyu Sect to find the Baiyun Sect to be unlucky, so that the predicament of the Hundred Flowers Sect can also be solved, maybe I can show some actor acting skills in it, and I can get more benefits, but now it seems impossible, I didn't expect this Qingyu Sect to be friends with the Demon Clan Jiu Liguang..."

Meng Yang hesitated, looked in the direction behind him, and sighed.

It's only been a day since he came out of the Human Alliance, and so many things have happened, which is simply a big headache for him.

There is a Hundred Flowers Sect spell in front, and there is a Nine Liguang and Qingyu Sect in the back, which is really nerve-wracking.

Glancing at the gloomy sky, Meng Yang did not hesitate, and spent hundreds of thousands of wealth points to teleport and came to the deep forest.

This place is controlled by the White Cloud Sect, and there are many demon beasts, all of which are low-level martial beasts without spiritual intelligence.

After confirming the information of the "Unknown Prophet" divine skill in the pupil of his right eye again, Meng Yang began to look around.

The deep forest is huge, covering an area of hundreds of thousand hectares, and trying to find two corpses is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

If Da Hei is around, I believe that with that guy's talent for sucking corpses, it will be very easy to find the two.

But because of Sisi's love, the helpless Meng Yang left Da Hei by Sisi's side.

However, it is not impossible.

"I've been kept in the heart space by my soul for several years, and it's time for you to perform. ”

Saying this, Meng Yang suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, pinched his hands, and silently recited a spell.

"Woooooo

As soon as the terrifying baby sound that was troublesome and scattered the desolate beasts came out, the void behind Meng Yang suddenly cracked.

When the barbed black claws poked out of the crack, a huge body in the shape of a gourd, like the top of Mount Tai, smashed to the ground, smashing the dirt slope behind Meng Yang into a plain on the spot, splashing countless rubble.

"Not bad..."

Feeling the fierce beast qi in the body of the "Soul Baby", which was comparable to the Heavenly Fetal Realm, and the huge body that stretched thirty meters, Meng Yang nodded with satisfaction. As soon as he stepped on it, like the wind in support, he stepped on the head of a soul baby with only one eye.

"You are a fierce beast, and you are also one of the ten rare fierce beasts, looking for the corpse of Zhenwu, you should be able to capture it, right?"

"Woo woo woo woo ..."The soul baby's huge body shook, and opened its body-like abyssal mouth and roared into the sky.

The layers of barbs in his mouth seemed to be the cracks of the crusher, and Meng Yang felt a chill when he saw it.

"Okay, now take me to find it, if you find a Grandmaster Revenant who rewards you with the strength of a True Martial Realm..."

"Woooooo

The huge body of the soul baby shook again, and the momentum that rose into the air was so great that it could be called magnificent, and the earth shook the mountains.

As soon as the fierce aura of thousands of miles came out, a radius of dozens of miles was even more breathless, and it was mighty.

"It's really worthy of being one of the top ten fierce beasts, just this momentum, the true martial demon beasts can't be compared, if you are advanced to the real martial arts, then the legend of the sun speaks with one eye, and the earth-shattering power it exerts, how terrifying it should be..."

After that, Meng Yang thought that when he was in the Lin family, he saw the arrival of the master of the Wanling Peak of the Qianyuan Sect

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Before, stepping on a dragon scene.

But it wasn't really a dragon, but a monitor lizard that resembled a dragon.

Not only is his strength low, but even his body can't catch up with half of the current soul beasts.

At that time, Meng Yang didn't mention how envious he was, and he almost went to Wanling Peak to cultivate.

It's also very interesting to think that you can control several martial beasts to fight.

When it was, he secretly decided that he would also accept a demon beast and raise it as a companion demon beast.

I don't know if God opened his eyes, or if he Meng Yang had a chance to let him meet a young soul beast.

Not to mention, at this moment, Meng Yang, who was standing on the head of the soul baby, could be described as high-spirited and heroic.

Feeling the wind on his face, he felt even more proud and at ease.

Although it is a fierce beast, the speed of the soul baby is not slow, and it flies hundreds of miles with a cup of tea.

All the fierce beasts along the way felt the suppression of the blood from the sky, and they all lay on the ground, not daring to move, and Meng Yang, who was watching, was even more excited and excited, which was much higher than him stepping into the air.

After another little leaning time, the soul baby's body suddenly turned and flew in the other direction.

The gaze standing on the soul baby's head immediately stared at it and looked at it from afar.

When his gaze passed through the layers of clouds and mist, and landed in a mountain ten miles away that had been ruined in the ruins of the city, Meng Yang nodded with satisfaction.

"It should be here, the only one who can destroy a radius of nearly 100 kilometers into such a way is the True Martial Sect Master. ”

"Speed up and find the place where the bodies of the two are located, hopefully no one has been found yet..."

"Woooooo

After a few breaths, when the soul infant had not yet fallen from the sky, Meng Yang interrupted the mountain demon knife in his hand and jumped down.

With his arms outstretched, like an eagle looking down on a beast, he flew away from the yellow, and with the momentum of thunder, with a bang, he stepped out of the cracked pit of a land full of rocks and rocks, setting off a fierce wave that rushed in all directions.

Followed by the falling soul baby, it smashed this originally small pit into a landslide and cracked the ground, full of holes.

Blowing away the dust in front of him that obscured his vision, Meng Yang walked to a desolate bush and happened to see the corpses of the two people.

The corpse did not seem to have been touched, and it was still in the posture before the two of them died, due to the depletion of spiritual power, and both of them stabbed their weapons into each other's dantian and fell to the ground.

Although the physical injuries have long been the same due to the recovery of Zhenwu's powerful physical body.

But the shattering of the dantian is the death sickle that took their lives.

Without any nonsense, Meng Yang silently recited a term and summoned Thousand Souls Pan out of the void.

The pan flag whirred, but when he saw Meng Yang stepping forward, he slapped his palm on the cover of one of the heavenly spirits.

When he removed his palm from the man's head, a transparent revenant soul that had no consciousness was thrown directly into the mouth of the soul baby behind him with a long mouth and a whining voice.

But when the second True Martial Revenant Soul was captured by him from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, Meng Yang smiled.

"Senior, don't pretend, it seems that you are stronger than the Yuan Ling of this true martial arts powerhouse, and you can still keep your will intended, and your spirit is immortal, I only counted three times, if you don't speak, I have to throw you into the Revenant Soul Pan, and call it the powerful nourishment of my Thousand Soul Pan. ”

"One..."

"Two..."

"Boy, stop..."

Meng Yang grinned and simply sat aside.

After struggling slightly, the true martial soul wrapped in the Pan Banner sighed.

"I didn't expect your kid to have such the ability to refine the Revenant Soul Pan to the point of three thousand soul Pan. ”

"Among the more than 3,000 revenant souls, there are three true martial arts breaths, and among them there is an aura that I am very familiar with..."

Meng Yang was still smiling, staring at him

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This is transparent, but it is full of the soul of a true martial artist who is about to die.

What the other party said was right, now there are indeed three souls of true martial aura in his revenant.

One is the Great Elder of the Scattered Alliance who controlled his body and destroyed it, the soul of Yongwu.

One is the first king "Suo Yuan" who has been refined into the peak of the Heavenly Fetal Realm by him, and can step into the true martial arts in just one step.

And the last one is what this person is familiar with, the strongest demon cultivator in the big curtain, the soul of Fuzong.

"Since you can feel it, it saves me from wasting my tongue. ”

"In addition to the treasures on your body, in your hands, and in your storage ring, I am afraid there are many treasures in your spiritual sea space, how about making a deal, you give me all the treasures, I can fulfill your wish..."

"I want to live, can you fulfill this wish?"

Listening to Meng Yang's wild words, the dead True Martial Sect Master burst out laughing.

Laughing and laughing, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because he saw the extremely confident gaze in Meng Yang's eyes.

There is no banter, no ridicule, and no arrogance in this kind of gaze.

It's like a life-reaper Yama who judges everything in the world, looking at the jumping clown.

"Can you really resurrect me?"

"Yes, but it's hard..."

Hearing Meng Yang's words, now, he finally stopped calm.

The excited voices became sharper.

"As long as you can resurrect me, everything I have is yours!"

Meng Yang waved his hand and said solemnly: "This kind of nonsense, I don't want to hear it, I just want to hear it, what can you give me, how much can you give, what are the benefits, and how can you guarantee that after you are resurrected, you will open the spiritual sea and give me the treasure." ”

"Everyone is smart, don't talk nonsense. ”

"I see, you're from the Night Sect..."

When the True Martial Soul heard this, it suddenly remembered a huge sect that sold the corpses of True Martial Arts.

Meng Yang shook his head: "I'll only give you three chances, if you still can't hear what I want to hear, I will directly throw you into the Revenant Soul Pill, of course, I can answer your question, I'm not from the Night Sect." ”

"And the Night Sect doesn't have my means..."

"So, how did you resurrect me, or how?"

Meng Yang stuck the Broken Mountain Demon Knife in his hand into the soil under his feet, like a businessman, seriously discussing the transaction.

"It's very simple, I can control the dead qi, I can also control the revenant qi, I can help you remove the revenant qi in your soul that is transforming the revenant soul, as well as the dead qi in your corpse, and then refine your body into a puppet, and finally put your soul into the body of the refining puppet, the rest is up to you..."

Hearing this, the True Martial Soul hesitated: "In this way, wouldn't I become a puppet spirit, I can't cultivate at all, I can only maintain my current strength, so aggrieved is better than not resurrected, and I must always be controlled by you, become a puppet under the soul, a walking corpse." ”

"You're right, in this way, you will indeed become a puppet spirit, and you will also be controlled by me, but I will not interfere with you, but I must remind you that as long as I don't die, you can still cultivate, and you don't even have to worry about becoming a revenant again. ”

"Because I'll serve you for free..."

Zhenwu Soul frowned, stared at Meng Yang, and sighed for a long time.

"Who the hell are you?"

"The people in my hometown call me the Three-Step Yama, and I prefer the other title I just came up with, Hades. ”

Meng Yang smiled through his teeth, and said harmlessly: "The three opportunities have passed, let's say it, agree or refuse, and what price are you willing to pay to let me resurrect you?"

"Well, as long as you don't interfere with me, this deal, I'm glad..."

"So, soul senior, happy trading..."

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