Zhang Yang looked at the Blue Fire Sword, stabbing at the white shadow with inky blue flames, and the Blue Fire Sword had already pierced in front of him as soon as it flew up, and instantly passed through the white shadow very sharply.

Looking at the white shadow again, a raging inky cyan flame ignited in an instant, and I saw that the white-haired demon beast fell on the snow and rolled in one fell swoop.

There was also a lot of black liquid flowing out of it, and knowing that at this time, Zhang Yang Fang really saw the face of the white shadow clearly.

I saw that this white shadow had an orangutan face, and his body was no more than the size of a puppy, but the white hair on his body made this demon beast look a little nondescript.

Looking at the white-haired demon beast in front of him, Zhang Yang had a trace of luck in his heart, if he didn't have the help of the soul bell, his life might not be guaranteed.

At this time, Zhang Yang held the Qinghuo Sword that he had just withdrawn in his hand, and he looked at the white-haired demon beast rolling with great pleasure.

After a while, the white-haired demon beast turned into a pile of ashes, and Zhang Yang was very touched by the secret realm of the snow at this time, but he didn't dare to rush in recklessly and unprepared.

When the white-haired demon beast turned into ashes, Zhang Yang looked down at the wound on his chest, and at a glance, a very speechless wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because this white-haired demon beast happened to be caught in the place where it was damaged by the rhinoceros demon beast, three deep scratches appeared on the chest and were bleeding.

Zhang Yang waited for a while, and after there was no movement from other demon beasts, he took out the Qimen Array Splitting Array Disc from the storage bag on his waist, and looked at the Splitting Void Array Disc in his hand Zhang Yang revealed a hint of joy.

I saw Zhang Yang holding the Split Void Array Disc in his hand, drawing it on it according to the Dharma Seal in his memory, and after a while, Zhang Yang drew the Dharma Seal on it, and spewed out a drop of essence blood, and saw that after the Dharma Seal and the essence blood came into contact, it emitted a burst of flickering and melted into the array disk.

Just look at the Split Sky Array at this time, it is already one with Zhang Yang.

As long as Zhang Yang recites the formula, he can urge the Splitting Void Array, so that within a hundred meters, monks and demon beasts below the middle stage of the Jindan cannot get close.

After doing it, Zhang Yang was very excited and whispered silently the array formula, and after Zhang Yang's mantra was finished, the Split Sky Array emitted a very suppressive force, but this power did not hurt Zhang Yang at all.

I saw that after the Split Sky Array was activated, it formed a mysterious force within Zhang Yangbai, and after watching the Split Sky Array in his hand continue to emit mysterious power, he quickly absorbed the surrounding aura, so that the array disk would not stop.

"It's amazing, I didn't expect the ancient monks to be so powerful."

Looking at the Split Sky Array in front of him, Zhang Yang couldn't help but say in admiration, and only after seeing that it was arranged was arranged, he sat cross-legged on the snow and put the Split Sky Array in front of him, knowing that at this time, he dared to close his eyes and recuperate his wounds.

After about half a pillar of incense, Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes and looked down to see that the wound on his chest had already recovered as before.

Seeing that the wound on his chest was not waiting, he took out the spirit weapon Fengyue Ring obtained from killing people and snatching treasures in the storage bag, and after taking it out, Zhang Yang summoned the Void Heaven Ding in his body.

As soon as Xutianding came out, he excitedly turned around in front of Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang looked at Xutianding in front of him, and couldn't help but show a smile of relief.

"Xutian Ding, can you give me this spiritual weapon and eliminate the previous marks of these spiritual weapons?"

After Xutian Ding heard this, a gray spiritual power came out from inside the ding, and the wind and moon ring in Zhang Yang's hand was sucked into the ding.

After inhaling into the ding, the masculine fire emitted from the ding, began to calcinate the wind and moon ring.

After about half a pillar of incense, Xutianding stopped calcining with masculine fire and separated the wind and moon ring.

As soon as the Wind Moon Ring came out, Zhang Yang quickly sucked his hand into his hand and began to draw his mark on the Wind Moon Ring.

I saw that after Zhang Yang drew on the Fengyue Ring, he spewed out a drop of essence blood at the time, and saw that the mark and the essence blood melted into the Fengyue Ring after contact, so Zhang Yang had another spiritual weapon, which can be described as sending charcoal in the snow.

After finishing it, he took out the monk of ** Qingyu, his storage bag, took it out and poured it out to the ground without hesitation, and saw a lot of things appear in front of Zhang Yang's eyes.

Zhang Yang put away a lot of low-level spirit stones and pills used in the foundation building period, as well as a few magic weapons, Zhang Yang also put away, preparing to find a place to sell them after he went back, and put a few paper talismans into the storage bag.

After all the things on the ground were divided, Zhang Yang was holding a jade slip engraved with a distraction technique in his hand at this time, looking at the jade slip in his hand, Zhang Yang's face showed a trace of excitement.

Because Zhang Yang suffered a lot of losses in every fight, and he couldn't control multiple magic weapons at the same time, he was very embarrassed.

"If Xutianding is idle, go around to find the elixir by yourself, and remember to come back quickly in a while."

Zhang Yang took the jade slip of the distraction technique, raised his head and said to Xutianding, after Xutianding heard it, he turned around and flew out.

After seeing the Void Heaven Ding fly out, Zhang Yang probed his divine sense into the jade slip.

Looking at the time when there was a cup of tea in the jade slip, Zhang Yang withdrew, and after withdrawing, he closed his eyes and began to think deeply in his mind.

After half a pillar of incense, Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Zhang Yang, who opened his eyes at this time, he stood up with a smile, took out the Siyue Blade and the Red Fire Sword in the storage bag, threw out the two magic weapons, and released his divine sense.

I saw Zhang Yang follow the detailed mantra of the distraction technique and began to work slowly.

After a while, Zhang Yang felt a pain in his sea of consciousness, but fortunately, it was just that moment, and he saw that Zhang Yang had already divided two divine senses, but the separated divine consciousness was too small to control the magic weapon.

Zhang Yang withdrew his consciousness, closed his eyes and began to think about which step was not right.

However, Zhang Yang thought about it for a while, but he didn't think of anything wrong, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he began to release his divine sense out again and silently recite the mantra.

I saw that the divine consciousness slowly turned into two, but Zhang Yang was not satisfied, and began to perform the mantra of distraction in the sea of knowledge, and when he saw that the sea began to move, he suddenly felt a splitting headache.

Zhang Yang felt that his head was dizzy, and he didn't know anything.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the last day of this treasure hunt, and I saw myself lying on the snow and stood up quickly.

After standing up, Zhang Yang quickly released his divine sense towards the two magic weapons on the ground.

As soon as the divine consciousness came out, it was divided into two strands and shot towards the two magic weapons, and I saw the two magic weapons trembling on the ground, and I saw the two magic weapons staggering and flying.

After watching the two magic weapons in front of him staggering and flying, Zhang Yang's face showed an extremely excited look, and the child's heart seemed to be back, so Zhang Yang controlled the two magic weapons, and kept slashing towards Xue Feng.

Unconsciously when Zhang Yang practiced a stick of incense, he saw the two magic weapons of the Red Fire Sword and the Siyue Blade, exuding momentum at the same time, and quickly flew straight towards the small snow peak not far away.

Seeing that Xiao Xuefeng was attacked by the other two magic weapons, a huge snow pit had already appeared in that place, and Zhang Yang saw that he would not shake when he controlled the two magic weapons, and he was already able to control it freely, so he beckoned to take it back.

After taking it back, Zhang Yang took out the low-level spirit weapon Qinghuo Sword again.

took it out and Zhang Yang planned to try if he could control the three magic weapons at the same time, so Zhang Yang shot towards the three magic weapons with great anticipation.

Seeing that the divine consciousness quickly turned into two strands, he planned to try to separate one strand, and at this time, Zhang Yang felt that there was another pain in the sea of consciousness, and the pain that came this time was not an ordinary pain, just like putting the spiritual root back into the body before.