[Navigation] Bar rules: [Zombie asked] Support the author, vote for the full strategy—— In the blink of an eye, a flesh-and-blood corpse has turned into a dry corpse.

Zhang Yang's eyes also turned red, and his whole body was overflowing with blood.

The "Night Minister" was killed, and this formation became an ownerless thing, so there was nothing to fear. However, Zhang Yang's heart is still difficult to calm down, as if there is still some crisis.

Zhang Yang has always believed in his instincts.

Moreover, if it was just the strength that this fake Yechen was showing now, it would not be enough to deal with the opponent of the True Yechen who had already advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage and had the three magic weapons he had gifted.

So, there are enemies! And stronger enemies! It's inevitable.

It's just that the big array hasn't been completely broken yet, and the divine consciousness in the big array is blocked, and it's difficult to explore. As for Qinglingmu, it doesn't play much role at this time.

The mansion is connected to each other, but it is different from the boundless outside world, even if Qingling eyes are powerful, it is difficult to see through these walls depicting small formations.

With a wave of the robe, more than 20 iron-backed centipedes were released.

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As soon as these poisonous insects appeared, they immediately screamed and spread around.

Ironback centipedes are not very strong, but if they are attacked, they can know where the enemy is.

Zhang Yang himself continued to refuse to put on the silver yarn and followed an iron-backed centipede to find it.

As soon as he took a step, a dangerous warning sounded, Zhang Yang didn't think about it, stretched out his hand, a small shield was sacrificed, his feet kicked on the ground, and his body exploded.

At the same time, already in command, the nearest iron-backed centipede screamed, biting behind a high wall.

Kiss!

With a loud bang, the shield that was sacrificed in a hurry obviously couldn't block this deliberate blow, and the bright light flashed, directly shattering the shield, and the speed continued to come towards Zhang Yang almost without any loss.

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Zhang Yang roared, his red eyes and sharp claws slapped directly at the bright light.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, the bright light was flown away, slashed, and crossed an arc, as if it had eyes, and continued to attack Zhang Yang from the side.

In front, the iron-backed centipede was commanded by Zhang Yang's divine sense and pounced directly behind the high wall.

Sure enough, as expected, just as I got closer, I saw a flash of light.

Poof!

The iron-backed centipede has been cut into several pieces.

Zhang Yang's eyes were cold. Now that he knew where the enemy was, he naturally kept his body in shape, and his feet were on the ground, and the whole person pounced like a cannonball.

For the flying sword that attacked again behind him, he just blocked it with a wave of his arm.

After the momentum of the flying sword was blocked, the power was already reduced, and naturally it could not cause any damage to Zhang Yang's perverted defense.

The man hiding behind the high wall obviously didn't expect Zhang Yang to be so strong, and his figure flashed, and he was about to escape.

Zhang Yang's consciousness changed instantly, and a huge fist shadow rose. But seeing that this fist is a foot high, the four fingers are clenched with the thumb and the fist is tightly clenched, and several joints are white due to the force, and the attack power is very powerful.

Great Domineering Technique!

Zhang Yang instantly unfolded.

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The huge fist directly smashed the high wall into powder, and at the same time continued to move forward without stopping, and the momentum was extremely huge.

The figure hurriedly turned, his fingers connecting the dots, and a swirling presence appeared in a flash of light.

The huge fist of the Great Tyrant Technique bombarded it, and it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it quickly dissipated. ...,

Even Zhang Yang himself is a stumbling man.

Before he could gain a firm foothold, all of a sudden flow of things in the sky flowed, and the seven-colored streamers shot down.

Although Zhang Yang is not afraid, he is not willing to be attacked stupidly. Continue with a small shield that rises in the wind, becoming several zhang in size, and covering itself firmly.

What Zhang Yang lacks most is all kinds of magic weapons.

Ding Ding Ding!

With a crisp sound, all the ten thousand stars were bounced away.

Zhang Yang flipped his hand, and there was already a purple gourd in his hand.

In a flash of consciousness, "Boom!"

More than a dozen stars twinkled, and all of them hit out.

The biggest advantage of the gourd flying knife is its suddenness. If it is used to deal with high-level monks, it is difficult to be effective unless it is attacked in a special environment.

Of course, Zhang Yang didn't expect to rely on this gourd flying knife to kill the enemy.

He just saw that the opponent's attack was too sharp, and launched a wave of counterattacks first, so that the opponent was busy coping, at least he couldn't continue to attack himself.

Otherwise, the opponent's attacks will continue, and Zhang Yang will have a headache just to deal with it.

Now it is clear that the enemy is an old man with a bronze mask.

However, what made Zhang Yang's heart palpitate was that the old man pinched a few more methods, and the air in front of him flashed white, forming a whirlpool out of thin air.

More than a dozen streamers shot out by the gourd flying knife fell into the whirlpool, as if entering quicksand, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yang's eyes froze. What kind of exercise is this? It's too against the sky, isn't it?

The Mixed Yuan Ring is sharp, and it seems that it can only take away weapons, and it is difficult to take away the weapons or half-immortal weapons and immortal weapons issued by some enemies who are powerful and powerful.

However, the white whirlpool of this bronze masked old man is a big and small all-take-all regardless of spells or magic weapons.

Perverted!

It's really perverted enough!

Zhang Yang was unwilling to be reconciled, and as soon as his hand flipped over, the ten thousand demon flags appeared in his hand, and they instantly expanded.

"Hmph, your whirlpool can deal with spells and magic weapons, so let's try the Ten Thousand Demon Banners!"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly and stretched out his hand to shake it vigorously.

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A gust of wind blew out, and immediately the gray mist filled the air, sweeping towards the bronze masked old man.

Oh

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The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls is about to be taken away when mortals hear it from afar.

The old man's face really changed, and he shook a bell-like magic weapon in his hand vigorously.

Ding Ding Ding

The peculiar rhythm, those souls in the yin wind were really affected, and some of the first and weaker souls directly dissipated, and the soldiers were dissolved in the air.

However, after all, only a very small part of the soldiers were dissolved, and Zhang Yang estimated that it was less than a few hundred, which was negligible compared to the number of hundreds of thousands.

In an instant, the old man had been overwhelmed by hundreds of thousands of living souls, wrapped in clouds.

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In the midst of a series of mournful shouts, he saw countless holy lakes pounce into the body of the bronze masked old man, and his sharp teeth and teeth were biting fiercely.

Soon, as soon as a primordial infant escaped from his body, he was about to flee into the distance.

However, if you want to escape surrounded by thousands of ghosts, it is simply wishful thinking. More living souls rushed to grab and bite as if they had seen the most beautiful delicacy.

In the blink of an eye, the infant had already eaten cleanly.

The battle is over!

With a move of the Ten Thousand Demon Flags in Zhang Yang's hand, the yin wind swept up, and all the heavenly souls were taken back, and the whole world instantly returned to tranquility.

Zhang Yang leaned forward, took off the bronze mask, looked at the old man's face and shook his head, he didn't know ...,

Kill the enemy, and the rest will be easy to do. No matter how powerful the formation is, once no one presides over it, it won't be very powerful.

What's more, it was a small formation that imprisoned Yechen, Zhang Yang broke it from the outside in, Rao was like this, and it took several hours to open it.

Shout!

At the same time as the formation broke a crack, the streamer flashed, and the Yechen had already escaped.

"Master, thank you for saving me!" Seeing Zhang Yang, Yechen still didn't know what was going on?

"Well, except for a little sluggishness, everything else is pretty good!" Zhang Yang nodded the first time he saw Yechen.

Unexpectedly, this sentence made Yechen's face red.

Keito smiled. Because after Xiao Lao'er sneaked into the Night Mansion, he thought he was secret, but he didn't expect to crash into the enemy's net. The old guy in the bronze mask himself has a higher cultivation level than Xiao Lao'er, coupled with many means, as well as the help of the gangster formation, Xiao Lao'er was suppressed by the suppression almost without fighting back. I only had time to send a message to your master before you were suppressed.

Zhang Yang was immediately speechless. It turns out that this guy doesn't even have room to fight back, no wonder he wasn't injured at all.

"This person is the old man in the bronze mask, do you know him?" asked Zhang Yang, pointing to a corpse next to him.

Yechen looked at it for a while, and his face immediately changed greatly:

"Deacon Zuo! It turned out to be Deacon Left of Sikong Island in the North Underworld!"

North Hadeskong Island?

Zhang Yang immediately thought of the series of interceptions he had encountered near Sikong Island in the North Underworld.

In the position of the Left Deacon, those actions may have been his personal actions. However, in any case, Zhang Yang has a grudge against this Sikong Island anyway.

In any case, if there is a chance in the future, they will definitely have to deal with their disciples to take revenge.

"Master, the Northern Underworld Sikong Island is a big force independent of the three sects and four sects, and in terms of real strength, it is even above any of the three sects and four sects. Deacon Left died here, and for whatever reason, once the word spreads, we will probably be hunted down endlessly. Yechen looked worried.

"It's okay, no one will know!"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, and suddenly his arm was extended, his mouth was opened, and the "devouring" exercise was unleashed.

Deacon Zuo of Sikong Island was originally bitten by ten thousand ghosts and died, and there was no wound on his body, but under the powerful effect of Zhang Yang's devouring exercises, the blood veins of the corpse suddenly boiled, becoming more and more violent.

Poof!

In a series of sounds, it was full of blood and blood bursting out of the body. The entire space was filled with a strong bloody aura for a while, and after those blood mist sprayed out, they immediately condensed into blood and shot towards Zhang Yang's mouth.

Visible to the naked eye, the corpse was rapidly shrinking.

In a matter of moments, a corpse had turned into a dry corpse.

Zhang Yang followed with a wave of his hand, and a flame floated over and landed on the dried corpse.

Rumble!

Immediately it burned and burned. In an instant, the dried corpse turned to ashes, and when the wind blew, it dissipated into the air, and there was no sign of its existence.

"The deity is not afraid of Sikong Island, but if the enemy is in the light and I am in the dark, isn't it a more wonderful realm?"

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth went up, and a smile hung on him...... ）