Zhang Muyang is very shrewd, from Jiang Mo's shot just now, he roughly judged that Jiang Mo's strength is by no means what it seems.

The reason why Jiang Mo verbally provoked this person was also because he hoped to fight him head-on, instead of being blackmailed behind by Zhang Muyang.

"What's the matter, the famous Ghost Refining Holy Hand Muyang Gongzi, shouldn't you be afraid of my Brother Jiang?" Yan Chuxue threw a look of disdain at Zhang Muyang.

In the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace, Zhang Muyang is also quite famous.

It is said that this person once went deep into the battlefield of Northern Xinjiang and killed many generals of the ghost clan.

Moreover, he cut off seventy-two heads of the ghost clan and strung them together to show off his military work.

Since then, Zhang Muyang has been able to enter the sight of those elders of the Dao Palace.

It is precisely for this reason that Zhang Muyang won the title of 'Holy Hand of Ghost Refining'.

"Miss Yan, you underestimate me too much. He Jiang Mo is just a puppet emperor of the 'Eight or Nine Great Tribulations', will I be afraid of him?" Zhang Muyang was ridiculed like this, and his face was naturally a little unbearable.

"Well, you and I will fight in a dignified battle, and if I lose, this seal will be yours. ”

"If you lose, keep the folding fan in your hand. ”

Jiang Mo said.

The folding fan in Zhang Muyang's hand has ripples like water waves circulating on it, and the light seems to be pregnant with a wonderful world.

A discerning person will know that this fan is not ordinary.

"You're having a wishful thinking. ”

"My Heavenly Ghost Lingyun Fan is a seven-hundred-seal immortal weapon, and its value is only higher than that of the Daozi Seal. ”

"Do you know that this bone alone was removed from the prince of the ghost clan?"

Zhang Muyang unfolded the Heavenly Ghost Lingyun Fan, and suddenly, a monstrous black ghost aura swept out of the fan.

Some of the monks who were close to him felt a chill on their skin and trembled slightly.

"Do you not have the faith to overcome me?"

"If you think that the value of this Dao Ziyin is not as good as your Heavenly Ghost Lingyun Fan, then, I will add another thing!"

As he spoke, Jiang Mo took out the Yuxue Yuan Bead that he had taken from a Tianjiao in the Dao Palace.

The Yuxue Yuanzhu can mobilize the power of wind and snow between heaven and earth, and it is also a rare treasure.

Together, the Daozi Seal and the Yuxue Yuanzhu are worth enough to be comparable to the Heavenly Ghost Lingyun Fan.

"Good!"

"Since you want to give away these strange treasures, if I Zhang Muyang refuses again, it will seem that I am too stupid. Zhang Muyang's eyes flashed with a fiery color.

He didn't have any background, and all cultivation resources could only be obtained by relying on his own efforts.

At the beginning, he went deep into the hinterland of the ghost clan, not only to earn military merits, but also to seek his own breakthrough.

Now, there is a chance to win the Yuxue Yuanzhu and Dao Ziyin together from Jiang Mo's hands, and he, Zhang Muyang, naturally will not refuse.

"Brother Jiang, you have to be careful, Zhang Muyang's strength is even more terrifying than Qin Fu. Yan Chuxue used her vitality to transmit a wisp of sound into Jiang Mo's ears.

Jiang Mo nodded slightly, took a step forward, and said, "Chu Xue, sweep the formation for me, don't let the idlers affect me." ”

Yan Chuxue pursed her red lips, held the Snow Python Holy Bow with her jade hand, and said coquettishly: "Don't worry, they will definitely not interfere with Brother Jiang." ”

On the long bow, the holy soul of the snow python emerged, releasing a vast might, and those disciples looked vigilant one by one, not daring to approach.

"It's okay, just let me come and meet for a while, the world's pride that has recently become famous in the Dao Palace!" Zhang Mu

Yang does not hesitate to praise him, if Jiang Mo has a little slack, it is his chance to Zhang Muyang.

"Azure makes up for the missing hand!"

After a low shout, Zhang Muyang stomped in the void, his body was like a streamer, and he rushed towards Jiang Mo.

His palms, as if turning into slender daggers, slashed towards Jiang Mo's neck.

The fierce wind struck, making the space where Jiang Mo was located seem to be imprisoned.

"You should have the combat power of a three-star Martial Emperor, but you can't defeat me. A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Mo's mouth, and then the vitality in the meridians in his body surged, like a roaring flood, converging on his right hand.

"Imperial Seal!"

The brilliant golden handprints roared past and bombarded with Zhang Muyang.

"Arrogance!"

Zhang Muyang let out a low roar, only to see that the green tendons on his arms were bulging, and they were slammed together with the golden handprint.

Bang......

The two collide to produce incomparably powerful energy fluctuations.

Circles of energy ripples swept out in all directions, as if forming a storm.

"Jiang Mo, if this is your strength, I have to tell you that your assessment path will stop here. ”

Zhang Muyang thought that through the fight just now, he had tested Jiang Mo's true strength.

"Okay, then you let me understand your true combat power. ”

Jiang Mo's pupils gradually turned golden, as if they were dyed with a layer of gold.

"Golden Pupil!"

His pupils seemed to contain ancient coercion, and when he looked at Jiang Mo's gaze, Zhang Muyang's heart trembled for some reason.

"It's just pretending to be a ghost, see how I break your tricks!"

Zhang Muyang roared, as if to give himself courage, and all his vitality was poured into the folding fan.

For a while, the sorrowful voices of countless ghosts came out from the folding fan.

Each fan bone has a black pattern that is lit up, and the patterns on the fan bone are not exactly the same, some show the appearance of a yaksha, and some are the appearance of Meng Po and impermanence.

"A hundred ghosts cover the sky!"

After Zhang Muyang's words fell, the evil patterns on the fan bone and fan surface all seemed to come to life, and they all rushed out together, causing an extremely terrifying oppressive momentum.

Seeing this horrific scene, everyone only thought that this was a scene that only hell could see.

"Senior Brother Zhang's cultivation is really terrifying, no wonder he can kill him in the hinterland of the ghost clan!"

Someone's eyes showed a look of adoration.

Those disciples who stood behind Zhang Muyang all thought that he could crush Jiang Mo.

"These evil things can just be subdued by me and strengthen the power of the Huangquan Stone Stele!"

Jiang Mo saw the scene of a hundred ghosts covering the sky, and his face showed a look of surprise and joy.

He spent a lot of time on the Huangquan stele.

In addition to the Huangquan Heart Refining Secret contained in it, this stone tablet itself is also a rare treasure, which can suppress and subdue the evil things in the underworld!

"Come in for me!"

Jiang Mo's hands were sealed, and the vast vitality was poured into the stone tablet, making it bloom with dazzling light, like the scorching sun in the clouds.

In the sky, it was like a portal had been opened, and many evil things that Zhang Muyang had urged out were all suppressed and flew towards the sky portal uncontrollably.

This scene that happened between the lightning and flint made many people dumbfounded......