Although Zhang Ziyu's request was surprising, Dao Xuan and they would not refuse at all.

"Anger is a thing of heaven and earth, if you want to use it, you can naturally do it, but I don't know if the disciples of Zhufeng will have an impact on you."

Dao Xuan was also atmospheric, and agreed with a smile.

Zhang Ziyu, who had a neat attitude, was a little embarrassed, shook his head and said, "No, it's okay to stay away for a little half a day." By the way, they can watch the ceremony, if they have any understanding, then it is the best, afterwards, I will give Zhufeng two bottles of Purple Gall Forging Pill. ”

"Hahaha, Dao Xuan is here to thank Daoyou."

"Yicai"

Dao Xuan commanded, and Xiao Yicai, who came later, immediately stepped forward.

"Pass on my message, let the disciples of Zhufeng stay away from the main body of Zhufeng for half a day."

"Yes"

Xiao Yicai took Zhu Wei's junior brother and left, and went to Zhufeng to convey Daoxuan's message.

In less than half an hour, streams of light rose from the peaks, and many disciples flew away from the main peak of their own sect.

Some fly in mid-air with magic weapons, and some choose to check the situation a little farther away.

Of course, the first of the peaks coincidentally went to Tongtian Peak.

"I've seen Mr. Zhang."

When everyone saw Zhang Ziyu, they bowed, and then stood on Dao Xuan's side.

"Have all the disciples been evacuated?"

"Senior Brother Hui, the disciples of Zhufeng have all been evacuated."

Dao Xuan nodded, and then looked at Zhang Ziyu: "Daoyou, it's okay." ”

"Thank you"

Zhang Ziyu turned around, looked at the Bone Snake, and smiled: "Go to that mid-air, it will hurt a little for a while, you bear with it." ”

Bone Snake: ?

Although there were a lot of question marks in the big head, the Bone Snake still flew into the air.

Zhang Ziyu made a light move with his hand: "The sword is coming." ”

"Whoosh"

The mountain behind Tongtian Peak suddenly surged, and suddenly two ancient stone swords pierced through the clouds and flew in front of Zhang Ziyu.

Gan

Dao Xuan, Wan Jianyi, Tian Buyi and others twitched, and the good boy really left the back door.

The Yin and Yang twin swords refined by the Zhuxian Ancient Sword are Zhang Ziyu's hands, although he expected it in his heart, but there is always a feeling of NTR when he is summoned in front of him.

It's like you're selling my system, I know the system has a little loophole, but don't make a bastard in front of you.

Zhang Ziyu didn't care, with a slight stroke of his fingers, the two Zhuxian ancient swords suddenly merged into one, turning into the original ancient sword appearance.

"Angry, get up."

Zhang Ziyu gave it lightly with his hand, and in an instant, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword flew into the air, and the tip of the sword drooped, suspended between the Bone Xuan Snake and him.

I saw that the Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword gradually exuded a gray aura, and then trembled slightly, and the peaks of Qingyunmen also trembled slightly, and then a thick mist poured out from the ground.

The gray mist was full of anger, and it was constantly gathered into the air, gray and heavy, and the people were breathless.

The aura was chilly, and under the convergence of so many aura, the temperature in the air plummeted, the water vapor condensed into ice, and snowflakes began to fall.

The Qingyunmen disciples in the distance were stunned, could a person's cultivation be strong, could he really reach this point?

Everyone couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, and they vaguely felt that Zhang Ziyu was doing a big thing.

However, where do they know that this is only the beginning.

The Xuanhuo Jian in Zhang Ziyu's hand turned into a red light and flew out, standing side by side with the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, exuding a crimson light.

"Xuanhuojian, isn't that something from the Incense Valley?"

Wan Jian saw a lot of knowledge, recognized this thing, and blurted out his debut.

Zhang Ziyu didn't look back, but replied casually: "A few days ago, Incense Valley colluded with foreign races in southern Xinjiang to release the ancient beast god in an attempt to manipulate the Central Plains of Ten Thousand Beasts Cholera, and I was swept away. ”

"Gollum"

The first seat of the Seven Veins couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his face was shocked, and the Incense Valley just let you give it up?

No one will doubt Zhang Ziyu's words, Qingyunmen has actually received rumors that the situation in southern Xinjiang is not right, and refugees have fled one after another.

It's just that they didn't expect that they hadn't sent someone to find out the situation, and the culprit was raised.

"Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, condense the anger."

Zhang Ziyu flew in front of the Xuanhuo Jian, and the spiritual power poured into the Xuanhuo Jian, and the crimson energy lines continued to spread out, outlining several large Wu clan runes in the air, exactly the same as the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array.

Although without the blessing of the leylines, the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array could not exert its full ability.

However, under the supply of Zhang Ziyu's massive spiritual energy, the eight-headed fire dragon gushed out from the Xuanhuo Jian, and then surrounded the overwhelming, cloud-like aura.

When the angry qi encountered these eight desolate fire dragons, they were constantly burned in an instant, and their size continued to shrink little by little.

And on the side of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, under the control of Zhang Ziyu, he continued to draw out his anger and join the clouds of this anger.

For a moment, a brief balance was formed, the outer circle above the green clouds was red, exuding heat, and the thick clouds inside were rolling, exuding a heavy cold.

The reason why Zhang Ziyu did this was not to play a family, but to condense the essence of anger with the help of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.

The volume of the aura has become smaller, but the wisps of essence have also been condensed.

Zhang Ziyu recited the spell of witchcraft in his mouth, his tone gradually became urgent, and then with a stroke of his hand, wisps of violentness essence merged into a gray line that emitted a faint light, and flew towards the Bone Snake.

"Blend it."

"Roar"

The Bone Snake roared, and then opened its blood basin and devoured the condensed Qi Essence.

The essence of the qi entered the abdomen, the qi around the body skyrocketed, and the strength of the bone snake was also constantly rising.

Time passed little by little, and Zhang Ziyu stopped the action of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword to extract his anger.

Without the replenishment of new energy, the air mass soon shrank.

"Merge with the aura and let it protect all the places around you."

Zhang Ziyu gave another order, and the Bone Snake flew into the Qi mass that had almost turned into essence.

The huge body loomed in the gray mist, and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons did not have the slightest intention of slowing down, and quickly surrounded them.

The flames began to scorch the Bone Snake, Rao is already a powerful body at the Void Level, and at this moment, the flesh and blood were also rapidly incinerated and turned into flying ashes.

In less than two minutes, only the white skeleton remained, and the thick mist formed by the essence of the evil qi intertwined with it, and the roar of pain was endless.

Its soul is still there, gradually intertwined with the anger more deeply, and assimilated more deeply.

Zhang Ziyu's rune seals of the Wu clan were punched into the air mass and engraved on the body of the Bone Snake, and the spiritual power was greatly consumed.

Gradually, an hour passed, and the skeleton of the Bone Snake was also burned, leaving only the skull and the gray aura still intertwined, and in the hollow bone eye sockets, the bright green light was still flickering, which was the soul of the Bone Snake.

After another hour, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons could no longer burn the aura more refined and gradually extinguished.

Qingyunmen gradually quieted down, and everyone stared with bated breath, they felt that this matter had come to an end.

Zhang Ziyu stopped the spell and looked at the skull and gray anger, and he laughed.

"Wake up."

It seemed to respond to Zhang Ziyu's voice, and he moved up, constantly condensing, first turning into white bones, splicing from the head, and condensing the skeleton of the bone snake little by little.

Bony and cold, terrifying.

The flesh no longer appeared, and the anger condensed into a half-empty and half-solid body, acting as its flesh and blood.

The momentum and strength rose layer by layer with the change, and suddenly crossed a threshold and reached the realm of merger.

"Roar"

Looking up to the sky and roaring, the momentum swept across the entire Qingyun, everyone's breath was stagnant, and their hearts sank.

This is suppressed from strength, and it is also the instinctive induction of cultivators.

The bones of the snake disappeared, and the mist kept drilling in and out of the body, lingering all over the body, and only the faint white bone skull clearly emerged.

Its appearance has changed greatly, its foundation has changed greatly, and now it is the same as the beast god, and it is the embodiment of anger.

"The Bone Snake is no longer suitable, maybe it's called the Snake God instead."

The snake god is immortal and immortal, and if it is not for extraordinary means, it is difficult to help him.

Moreover, it has the same origin as the aura, and it can be continuously strengthened by devouring the aura.

Even Anubis and Seth, the two men in power, are difficult to compare with in terms of potential.

What's wrong with calling it the Serpent God?

(End of chapter)