Ahh

In the midst of the terrible howl, a blood-red mist flew where the small whirlwind enveloped it. [].

In the blink of an eye, a half-step god-turning monk turned into powder, and even Yuan Ying couldn't escape. Everyone was stunned by this scene.

The hall master of the Soul Devouring Hall only sensed that this little whirlwind was a little abnormal, but he didn't expect it to be so sharp.

"Naraku!"

With a roar, the figure flashed, and the hall master of the Soul Devouring Hall had already arrived in front of Naraku, and with a powerful palm, he grabbed Naraku's neck and lifted him up.

"Temple...... Your Highness, what do you mean by this?" Sensing the surging killing intent of the Soul Devouring Hall Lord, Naraku couldn't even speak.

"What do you mean? The deity wants to ask you what you mean! It was your clan who was exploring the way ahead, this strange wind is so weird, why didn't I hear your report? A Supreme Elder under the deity just fell! Say! Did you mean to do this?" The eyes of the Lord of the Soul Devouring Hall were red, as if he wanted to eat people.

"Ahem!" Naraku coughed twice, with a look of resentment in his eyes, "Why did Your Highness say this?

After a slight pause, the master of the Soul Devouring Hall let go.

Tong!

Naraku's body fell to the ground, his hands clutching his neck and gasping for breath.

"The deity believes in you. I hope that Naluo Daoyou will not mistake yourself, if the deity senses that you have the idea of taking the opportunity to weaken the strength of my Soul Devouring Palace, the deity will be the first to kill you!"

"Your Highness, rest assured. Now we have a common enemy. How could you do that self-digging of the Great Wall?" Naraku said, trying to hide the hatred in his eyes.

"Go! Be careful to avoid these weird whirlwinds. ”

The Lord of the Soul Eater Hall commanded. He began to wonder if he had made the right choice to lead the team in person.

......

Phew――

A streamer flashed, and Zhang Yang flew away quickly.

Along the way, within a few hours, Zhang Yang didn't even see a single creature, and everywhere he looked, in addition to desolation, it was still desolate. Gobi in general.

It's just that there are more and more peculiar little whirlwinds, and the scale and power are also getting bigger and bigger.

This also made Zhang Yang understand why there were no other creatures.

There are such little whirlwinds. It's enough to kill everything that exists. It's definitely not a good place to stay.

The endless desolation made Zhang Yang's mood start to become a little irritable.

Monotony!

It's so monotonous!

Moreover, Zhang Yang still has to maintain a high degree of vigilance and be vigilant around, otherwise, as long as he is not careful, he will be swept and cut into powder by a small whirlwind. **

Zhang Yang began to wonder if there was any point in going deeper.

Hum -

Suddenly. There was a strange fluctuation in front of him, and it seemed that a faint red light flashed, attracting Zhang Yang's attention.

"Huh?"

After a little hesitation, Zhang Yang's golden wings spread out behind him and fled towards the place where the red light was.

In the distance, Zhang Yang stopped, his eyes flashed blue, and his eyes wandered, looking at a monster in front of him—a huge yaksha.

Huge, but skinny. The whole body is sluggish, but it still gives people a powerful feeling.

Whoa!

The sound of metal clashing, the huge yaksha raised its head, moved the chains on its body, and the essence flashed in its eyes. looked at Zhang Yang in the distance.

Zhang Yang only then discovered that this yaksha was on his body. It was covered with thick iron chains, not only on the limbs, but also around the waist, neck, and nostrils.

The other end of these chains is buried deep in the ground, holding the Yaksha in place. ..., this yaksha is very large, but he can't even make a body, he can only crawl like that, and he looks very pitiful.

Of course, Zhang Yang did not have sympathy to the point of rescuing this old yaksha, and he didn't even dare to get close.

From this old yaksha, he sensed an extremely dangerous aura.

"Huh, from you, the deity actually felt a hint of familiarity. It's just that the years are too long, and many memories are beginning to blur, and the deity can't remember it......"

Old Yaksha stared at Zhang Yang, and his hoarse voice suddenly sounded. The eyes were restrained, looking extremely cloudy, revealing a thoughtful expression.

The old Yasha Dragon Zhong was old, but Zhang Yang didn't dare to be careless at all, the Fucang Sword in his hand flashed slightly, and he was ready to attack at any time.

"It's this sword! It's just an immortal weapon, how can it feel familiar?"

Old Yaksha prostrate his body and stared at the green mang in Zhang Yang's hand.

However, Fucang Lao'er is also a well-known figure in the cultivation realm, and he uses an artifact. This immortal weapon is now recognized by you, but it still has his breath, which means that it should have been his natal immortal weapon before...... It's no wonder that the deity didn't think of it for a while. ”

Zhang Yang's heart sank. This old yaksha actually fought with Fukura?

Fukura, Nine Infants, Old Yaksha...... One by one, the powerful people of the ancient period began to emerge in front of Zhang Yang.

"Junior, tell me how you got this sick immortal weapon? Could it be that Fucang Lao'er has already escaped from trouble?" Old Yaksha's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Hehe, this immortal weapon was just obtained by chance. As for the Fucang mentioned by the predecessors, I don't know it at all. I have no intention of breaking into the residence of my predecessors and disturbing it, so I will leave. ”

Zhang Yang was at least fifty percent sure that this old yaksha was the one that ravaged the cultivation realm in ancient times as recorded in various classics, and then disappeared for no reason.

Zhang Yang was not interested in interspersing anything among these old monsters, and he said goodbye and was about to retreat.

"Hey, do you think that the deity is bound by this iron rope, so you can't help it? I wanted to talk to you for a while to relieve my boredom, but since you are so ignorant of lifting, the deity is not welcome. Come here and let the deity search for the soul, everything will naturally be known!"

Old Yaksha said, raising his hand, "Whoa!" Three fingers were opened, the palm of the hand was facing Zhang Yang, the fingers were clenched, and a word came out of his mouth:

"Close!"

Zhang Yang only felt that his body was bound for a while, as if he was tied up, and under the pull of a huge force, his body involuntarily went in the direction of the old Yasha.

At this moment, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be surprised.

Looking at the appearance of the old yaksha, Zhang Yang was not interested in having a short and long fight with this old monster at close range.

Roar -

Zhang Yang roared, and the mana distance of his whole body fluctuated.

Rumble!

As if burning, the yin wind was swaying, the mana was steaming, and the whole body was like a jumping black flame.

With a huge resistance force, Zhang Yang finally felt that his body had regained some freedom, and he didn't care about anything, so he waved his golden wings behind his back and flew away in the opposite direction with all his might.

Under the pull and pull, although the speed was not fast, Zhang Yang had a certain upper hand and began to move slowly, getting farther and farther away from the old Yasha.

The fruits of victory were hard-won, but Zhang Yang did not have a happy expression.

You know, he's nearly a hundred miles away from the old Yaksha now. After his clear eyes discovered the existence of the old yaksha, he did not move on.

However, at such a distance, he was still almost subdued by the old Yaksha, and he had to use all his strength to get rid of it. Just think about it a little, the power of the old yaksha makes people shudder. ...,

"Can you get rid of it?"

Old Yasha obviously underestimated Zhang Yang's strength a little, and the magic duels in his hand were pinched one after another again, and as soon as an even more powerful mana fluctuation surged, he saw a burst of blazing light above his head.

Ahh

The old Yaksha let out a terrible howl, covered his head with his hands, and fell to the ground in a very frightened look.

The momentum was discharged, Zhang Yang's figure flashed, and he completely escaped.

Standing far away, Zhang Yang turned his head and looked at the old yaksha who was wailing bitterly, and above his body, there was a magic circle that was circulating and emitting blazing light.

The magic circle was circulating, and strange symbols loomed.

In the center of the circle is a jade slip. This jade slip is obviously the center of the entire magic circle, and the faint energy output exudes an extremely terrifying aura, which just forms a restraint on the old yaksha.

As the aura of the old yaksha converged, the magic circle gradually disappeared, and in a moment, even the jade slip disappeared. In the sky, there is still a vibrating wind.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Zhang Yang showed a thoughtful expression on his face.

Whoa!

Losing the suppression of the magic circle, the old yaksha raised his head, his eyes flashing with a vicious light, and stared at Zhang Yang tightly.

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth suddenly rose, and he smiled weirdly, which made Old Yaksha shiver.

"Junior, the deity really underestimated you, I can't keep you now, let's go!" Old Yaksha's voice came from afar.

"Hey! Ridiculous! Just now the deity was leaving, but you took great pains to leave the deity behind, and you claimed to want to search for the soul...... Why? If you had left the deity behind just now, the deity would have had a miserable outcome. Now, if you fail to make a move, you want to say that if you do anything, the benefits you will gain after success and the price you will pay after failure are equal. Zhang Yang sneered.

"Quack!" Old Yaksha suddenly laughed, "The junior is rampant!The deity can't help you, but can you get the deity? Now that the deity is here, what means can you use it!"

Zhang Yang glanced at the old yaksha contemptuously:

"Put away your little tricks! the deity would rather spare you than approach you. The deity knows that you can't help the deity, provided that it's at such a distance. If the distance was a little closer, the deity would not have been able to escape with certainty just now. ”

Zhang Yang's words made Old Yasha's face change.

"Hehe, it seems that you can't use too much mana, so you can try the long-range attack of the deity!"

Zhang Yang smiled sinisterly, and his consciousness moved.

Shout!

A bright light flashed, and a flying sword hovered in the air. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )