Two years later.

Zhang Yang's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened. Feeling the surging mana and the strongest power in his body, a smile appeared on his face.

Black Zombie Intermediate Rank!

Finally succeeded in advancing to the middle level of Black Zombie!

Since one of the Tianfu ruins, it seems that it has reached the critical point of the first level of the black zombie, and it is only one line away from being able to advance to the intermediate level, and it has taken two years to officially advance.

Rao is like this, and Zhang Yang is already very satisfied.

In the past two years, the biggest problem for Zhang Yang was the power of thunder and lightning that he absorbed when he crossed the Thunder Tribulation.

I have to say that with the nourishment of the power of thunder and lightning, Zhang Yang's body is indeed more powerful than before, but this power of thunder and lightning is also very troublesome to deal with.

Zhang Yang finally used the method of divine sense guidance, hit it, and temporarily stored it in his body.

This also made Zhang Yang have a determination, he must find an opportunity to practice some thunder and lightning spells, and with the power of these thunderbolts in his body, I believe that the power will not be too weak.

The promotion was successful, but Zhang Yang did not go out immediately, but with a flick of his fingers, a monster as high as nearly a foot appeared in front of him, covered in black iron armor, with two sharp axes in his hands...... It was the psychic puppet of the Puwang Sect's bear monster.

After the bear monster was killed, the psychic puppet lost its owner and became ownerless.

Although this is a psychic puppet, it is not a real sense of life and wisdom, but can only understand some simple language commands of the master, once the master dies, there is nothing to fear.

Zhang Yang's eyes were fiery, looking at this psychic puppet. This big black guy has the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage! Although it is said that because he does not know how to be flexible and other reasons, he is much worse than the Yuan Infant Monk of the same level, but it is enough to be a big help.

Thinking so, Zhang Yang immediately released his divine sense and began to erode towards the crystal nucleus of the psychic puppet.

The psychic puppet trembled, and unexpectedly exuded a wave of resistance.

Zhang Yang had been prepared for a long time, and he was not much surprised, but continued to use his divine sense to force the past...... Accepting psychic puppets is also not a simple matter. After seven days, Zhang Yang stood up with a sigh of relief.

Compared with the high spirits of seven days ago, Zhang Yang now looks a little tired, but the look on his face is extremely excited.

"Tie Kui, in the future, your name will continue to be called Tie Kui, follow the deity to the cultivation realm, and protect the deity thoroughly. ”

"Yes, master!"

The psychic puppet's eyes flashed red, and the urn agreed.

Zhang Yang looked at it again, and then waved his sleeves with some reluctance and put it away.

This time to subdue Tie Kui, most of the loss was divine consciousness, Zhang Yang sat cross-legged, and it took several days to recover to the best state.

With a flick of his fingers, a jade box appeared in his hand. But I saw that there were several talismans on this jade box.

With a finger pinch, at one point, these talismans were immediately automatically removed and suspended in the air.

Smack!

With a soft sound, the jade box seemed to be opened by something, and a black streamer flashed, and it was about to flee into the distance.

Zhang Yang fished it out with his big hand and fished out the light in his hand.

"Let go of me! You wicked! Sooner or later, the poor road will drain your soul and refine your soul, so that you will not die well!" a small figure several inches tall had a hideous face and roared angrily at Zhang Yang with bared teeth. It is the primordial infant of this person who is the Boundless Old Dao.

Zhang Yang smiled, ignored it, reached out and took out the Ten Thousand Demon Banner from the acceptance ring, and gestured twice at the Boundless Old Dao.

"You...... What are you going to do?" Looking at the face of the Ten Thousand Demon Flags, the Boundless Old Dao also showed a terrifying expression.

"It's nothing! I just thought that if there was a primordial infant who was an old Dao, the power of my Ten Thousand Demon Banners would be even stronger. Zhang Yang smiled evilly.

"You...... Junior! You dare! I am the former head of the Heavenly Imperial Sect, if you dare to treat me like this, the entire Heavenly Imperial Sect will not let you go!"

"Hehe, the former head of the Heavenly Imperial Sect? It turns out that you have already become the predecessor? It can't be because the Tushi Hall was destroyed last time, what responsibility did you bear? Zhang Yang was speechless again and again, looking at the boundless old way with interest.

"Junior, you quickly let go of the deity. The Buddha-figure may be able to be blameless, but if not, you should know what is at stake. Boundless Old Dao didn't seem to have recovered from the pain of losing his body, and when he saw Zhang Yang, he was gritting his teeth.

Zhang Yang's face turned cold:

"Hmph! The deity will let you know the benefits first! You and I were originally innocent and hateless, but you old miscellaneous hair actually wanted to put me in the Sanwei Dan furnace to be refined to death, if this revenge is not avenged, I Zhang Yang will have your surname!"

sounded the pain of being captured by the Misha monk, and then thinking about being put into the three-flavor pill furnace by this boundless old Taoist Shengsheng, Zhang Yang hated the root of his teeth.

Although in the end, he became a beneficiary due to fate, but this could not alleviate Zhang Yang's hatred for the boundless old way at all.

With a roll of his eyes, Zhang Yang changed his mind again, turned over his hand and put away the Ten Thousand Demon Flags, and took out a fiery red bottle.

"Hey, hey, since you once wanted to refine this zombie uncle, now this zombie uncle will use his other way to give back his body, so that you can taste the taste of this fire. ”

"What are you going to do, what are you going to do!" the Boundless Old Dao screamed sadly, looking at the fiery red bottle, his face terrified.

Although it was only the body of the primordial infant, he could clearly feel the power of the intense fire from this bottle, and there was no need to ask, this hateful zombie must have also come up with an extremely cruel way to deal with him.

As if to confirm his conjecture, Zhang Yang suddenly played out several magic decisions, and between the fluctuations of spiritual light, the boundless old way was immediately firmly shackled.

Boom!

With a soft sound, the lid of the fiery red bottle had just opened, and the Boundless Old Dao had already been stuffed inside.

Then, before the power of the flame in the bottle rushed out, the cap of the bottle was quickly closed again, and Zhang Yang followed a few tricks to seal the cap firmly.

Among the fiery red bottles, it was naturally the bottle of Nine Flames that Shangguan Mo'er had subdued.

Although the Nine Flames Fire can't be compared with the Three Flavors True Fire, its power should not be underestimated, and compared to ordinary flames, I don't know how many times more powerful it is.

Moreover, because of this, the Boundless Old Way is really unlucky. If it was a sharp flame like the Three Flavors True Fire, it would burn his Yuan Infant to ashes in a short period of time, but now this Nine Flames Fire is training him little by little, and the pain in it can be imagined.

Ah-even through the bottle, Zhang Yang could hear a burst of mournful screams.

Zhang Yangqing's eyes were opened with all his strength, and he could clearly look through the bottle and look at the endless old way struggling in the sea of fire.

"Ahh

The fire of the Nine Flames turned into a fire phoenix, circling back and forth around the boundless old Yuan Ying, puffs of white smoke rose up, and the Yuan Ying made a "zizi" sound on his body.

Perhaps realizing his situation, the Boundless Old Dao finally fell into despair, gritted his teeth and said:

"Poor Dao is a self-destructive baby, and it won't make you feel better. ”

As he spoke, his face was stunned, and he saw the majestic aura on the body of the Boundless Old Dao Yuanying surging, but as soon as it swelled slightly, it was quickly shrunk by the fire of the Nine Flames, and the aura was weak.

"No—"

The Boundless Old Dao shouted mournfully again.

When Zhang Yang heard that the other party was going to blow himself up, he was stunned at first, but he was not so afraid. He didn't know how powerful the old monster blew himself up, but he was absolutely confident in his defenses.

However, looking at the Boundless Old Dao, there was no reaction, and it soon became clear that this Nine Flames Fire had already eaten him. Poor Wuyan Lao Dao, he refused to blow himself up at first, but now he wants to blow himself up, but he can't do it.

Looking at the boundless old Dao who was struggling and screaming in the flames and suffering incomparably, Zhang Yang didn't have much sympathy, but felt extremely happy.

For this old Taoist priest who had tried to refine himself, Zhang Yang naturally repaid him with the most vicious means.

I have to say that the strength of the Boundless Old Dao Yuanying Great Perfection is still quite good, and it has persisted in the bottle for several hours before it gradually disappears.

"Tsk! Why did you die in just a few hours? I still want to refine you for 7749 days! It seems that we will have to control the fire in the future! Next time! After catching the great monk Misha, we must refine him for 7749 days, 9981 days. That guy is the culprit, the most hateful thing!"

Zhang Yang was stunned, and secretly felt a little pity in his heart.

Then he took out the Ten Thousand Demon Flags and those few magic weapons that collected the power of the soul of the primordial old monster.

Under the mobilization of divine consciousness, those magic weapons were all real white smoke coming out, and they quickly condensed into human shapes.

These soul powers are the purest soul powers, and as for human consciousness, they have long been bombarded and annihilated by the large array outside the marrow washing pool.

Therefore, although these soul powers are powerful, they lack a fierce aura, but are plain and stupid, and it is naturally impossible for Zhang Yang to make them the main soul king of the Ten Thousand Demon Banners.

After a little thought, the Ten Thousand Demon Banner made a move, like a whirlpool, absorbing these white smokes.

As soon as the divine consciousness moved, a gust of yin wind swayed, and all ghosts howled together.

Led by the earth rhinoceros, one after another demon beast fierce souls and human souls rushed over with bared teeth, opening their sharp teeth one after another, and biting towards these white smoke.

These white smokes were unconscious at all, and they didn't even have the intention of dodging, and in just a moment, they were devoured by tens of thousands of living souls.

Among them, the earth rhinoceros as the soul king is naturally devouring the most, and under the surge of breath, there are faint signs of breaking through to the soul of a seventh-level demon beast.

When this earth rhinoceros was first brought in, it was only a fifth-level peak demon beast, and after so many years of cultivation, it had reached the level of the sixth-level peak, coupled with the strength of its bloodline, it was enough to suppress the other souls in the soul flag.

(To be continued)