Chapter Seventy-Three: The Takeover (Part II)
"After the cultivator reaches the Yuan Infant Stage and condenses the Yuan Infant, even if the ** is destroyed, he can still get out of the Yuan Infant body, and even escape thousands of miles away to find a suitable target to take away. The old man is now at the peak of the Jindan period, and he is only one step away from condensing the Yuan Infant, so prepare in advance, take a risk, and have the certainty of success. ”
Fang Lao'er stared at Zhang Yang with a smile, as if admiring a treasure.
"The old man is not a young monk, his soul is not condensed enough, and when he meets a person whose soul is in harmony with **, it is difficult to succeed in seizing the house, which is tantamount to suicide. However, the old man sees that your soul is not harmoniously integrated with **, and you are a wandering corpse, but you have the same thinking and wisdom as a human being, if I am not mistaken, are you also the body that you got from it?"
Zhang Yang was stunned when he heard this, and his face changed slightly. He is not snatching away, but the soul crossing is almost the same as the effect of snatching away.
Could it be that your soul is not compatible with ** well enough?
Seeing Zhang Yang's reaction, Fang Lao'er was more sure of his thoughts.
I don't know what kind of exercises you practice, you can succeed in just refining qi, and the old man doesn't care so much...... The old man only knows that if you play a trick on you, the chance of success can reach seventy or eighty percent...... I originally wanted you to be promoted to Purple Zombie, in this way, ** will be stronger, the endurance will be stronger, the old man will let go of his actions, and the chance of success can be increased by one percent, but unfortunately, the group of children in the Sword Spirit Sect broke the old man's plan...... As for wearing zombie skin in the future, this is indeed a bit inconvenient. However, as long as you advance to the black zombie and reach the current level of the old man, the communication between the strong will not matter whether the other party is a human or a demon or a zombie, everything is only for the sake of profit. In some Jindan stage level underground markets, it is very common for black zombies, demon beasts, and human powerhouses to be in the same room, as long as they don't shout publicly, it's not a big deal. Boy, the old man occupies your body, and in the future, it will be considered a glory for you, and you should feel honored. ”
Zhang Yang pursed his lips disdainfully, and said secretly in his heart, I am honored to be a bird! I finally have a pair of **, and I have to be robbed by you, I am honored to see the hell.
After Fang Lao'er finished speaking, he smiled like a maniacal smile, as if he had been affected by some injury, and suddenly coughed a few times.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
After a series of coughs, his already unpleasant face became like gold paper, and a few traces of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. It seems that Fang Lao'er's injuries are much more serious than Zhang Yang expected.
Zhang Yang scolded in his heart, it's better to cough up to death you old ghost!
However, it was clear that his wish could not be fulfilled. Soon, Fang Lao'er stopped coughing, and, obviously, didn't intend to communicate anymore, he casually took out a few black objects and put on a strange formation around the two of them.
Soon, a stream of cold air escaped, and a thick fog suddenly rose around it, becoming hazy.
Fang Lao'er flipped his hand, there were already a few long golden needles in his hand, and his hands flew over, quickly stabbing into the acupoint at the back of his head.
Ahh
Even with the endurance of the strong in the Jindan period, they also screamed out miserably, which shows how painful this is.
Fang Lao'er's original old face was like withered tree bark, and it was constantly distorted and deformed under this huge pain, making it even more hideous and terrifying.
Zhang Yang was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly shouted:
"Hey, hey, Old Fang, the kid still has questions to ask!Don't be so anxious!"
I am not sure if the "Taiyin Refining Form" in the depths of the sea can restrain the strong people in the Jindan period, and Fang Lao'er's approach is so bluffing, unless it is absolutely necessary, Zhang Yang doesn't want to use it for experiments.
However, Fang Lao'er seemed to have made up his mind, and he didn't pay attention to it, and he had words in his mouth, chanting obscure decrees, ** exuding a peculiar wave rate.
Soon, as if a phantom appeared, a white gas swayed out from the top of the ** head, gradually condensing (sincerity-benevolence) shape, looking at the appearance, it was exactly what Fang Lao'er looked like.
It's just that this Fang Lao'er seems to be illusory, giving people a fluttering feeling, and combined with the misty fog around him, it looks even more ghostly.
Zhang Yang's eyes widened.
Soul?
Is this the soul?
Boom!
When the phantom Fang Lao'er completely floated out of the top of his head, ** fell to the ground. Zhang Yang could feel that the ** had been cut off from life and had become a real corpse.
Fang ...... Fang Lao ......"
Zhang Yang's face was full of horror, staring at the "soul".
"Huh, you can actually see the old man? You gave the old man a big surprise! For your **, the old man really has some expectations. ”
Fang Lao'er smiled strangely, and without stopping, he suddenly rushed towards Zhang Yang's face.
"Ahh
Zhang Yang screamed, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and the next moment, as if he had entered a small world surrounded by rich black.
This kind of black is different from the black in the world, even with the vision of zombies who can see things at night, it is not the appearance of reaching out and not seeing five fingers.
Immediately after, a yellow light cluster suddenly broke in, faintly, as if Fang Lao'er's face was revealed.
This yellow light cluster was much larger than Zhang Yang's, and it stared incomparably. If Zhang Yang is an egg, then this light cluster is the size of a watermelon.
As soon as he saw Zhang Yang, Fang Lao'er's yellow light cluster immediately showed an excited expression, rushed up violently, and bit at Zhang Yang with a fierce mouth.
Zhang Yang was startled, turned his head and fled.
Fang Lao'er's hideous face chased after him, watching the distance between the two sides getting closer and closer.
""Taiyin Refining Form" is coming out soon! You can't drop the chain at the critical moment!"
As if hearing the prayer in Zhang Yang's heart, suddenly, in the depths of boundless darkness, dazzling lights flashed, and the black cover of "Taiyin Refining Form" quietly floated like a mountain.
In the circulating light, "Taiyin Refining Form" continued to rotate, and the dazzling light became more and more dazzling.
Yikes-
Fang Lao'er screamed, as if he saw the most terrifying existence in the world, and turned his head and ran away desperately.
However, it was already too late.
I saw that under the dazzling light, Fang Lao'er's yellow light immediately melted quickly like a snowflake meeting a red sun.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Ahh
In the terrible screams, the yellow light cluster became smaller and smaller, and before it could escape from the boundless darkness, it had completely dissolved, turning into a violent aura and overflowing.
Zhang Yang bore the brunt of the attack. As soon as those violent breaths touched Zhang Yang's body, they quickly merged into it, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.
The blazing light of "Taiyin Refining Form" also shone on Zhang Yang's body.
However, the light that caused great damage to the other party's old man easily penetrated Zhang Yang's slightly ethereal body.
Zhang Yang not only did not feel the slightest pain, but there was a burst of coolness, slowly surging all over his body, making people just want to moan comfortably.
The violent aura that Fang Lao'er turned into also melted in front of the blazing light, and only a small part of it fused into Zhang Yang's body.
Zhang Yang had no choice but to accept it calmly.
I don't know how long it took, the violent aura has been completely eliminated, and "Taiyin Refining Form" has gradually converged its light and sank into the depths of the sea of knowledge.
Zhang Yang was the only one left wandering back and forth in this endless darkness, not knowing what to do, not even thinking about anything, and not feeling that there was anything wrong with this......
Gradually, gradually, Zhang Yang lost consciousness......
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