Chapter 292: Immortal Ding Reappears

Zhang Yang didn't pay the slightest attention to the five people on the side, in his opinion, if these five people didn't make a move, it would be okay, if these five people made a move on him, he really didn't mind killing two more people. With such an idea, he felt that the whole person was a lot more relaxed.www.biquge.info

At this time, he single-mindedly controls a large number of sharp swords. These swords are like scythes, and the resting spirits are like wheat straw, and the swords are constantly harvesting their lives.

"Brother, there are too many of these things, let's find a way to escape. The tiger on the side opened his mouth, only to see that at this time there were thousands of spirits surrounding him, every time he looked at the spirit in one position, and the spirit in another position had already come to him overwhelmingly.

In such a situation, he was directly a little dizzy.

"It's fine, but I'll still give these geists a big gift when we leave. Zhang Yang agreed to Huda without thinking, and at this time, a monstrous suction force erupted from his body, and the Zixiao Sword on the side also came out.

As soon as the Zixiao Sword turned into three or three into six in mid-air, and in an instant, thousands of Zixiao Swords appeared in mid-air. The Zixiao Sword passed all the way, directly cutting off the blood-colored silk threads on these spirits. And taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Yang's body exuded many blood-colored threads at the same time to link these geists together.

In just a moment, he was connected to tens of thousands of geistins. And under his monstrous suction, these spirits quickly fused together, and the next moment formed a huge soul ball. This soul ball was several feet high, and it burst out with a monstrous light.

"Go!" Zhang Yang, who controlled the soul ball in his hand, burst out with a huge force, and this power directly pushed the soul ball in front of him. The soul ball had just been withdrawn by Zhang Yang, and he exploded his speed to the extreme, and the sky was a brilliant white color under this witty speed.

And behind him, Tiger Da followed. The five people who had been watching the battle on the sidelines saw a scene, their faces changed suddenly, although they hadn't seen much of this soul before, but they could feel a monstrous power on this soul ball, and this power was extremely unstable, and you could burst at any time.

"Bastard, this is going to kill us together. One of the five young men spoke, and without waiting for the others to react, he rose directly into the sky. And in the hurry, he also used the teleportation technique one after another, only hoping to get out of here quickly.

As for the other few people, they also exploded at an extreme speed at this moment.

"Junior, you are looking for death!" the words came from the ground, and with the appearance of these words, the whole ghost suddenly trembled. In the next moment, I saw a person with a purple body appearing in front of the middle man. There was a huge fluctuation of soul power in this person's body, and there were countless blood-colored threads spreading around him.

Just as this man appeared, all the spirits in the ghost bowed down to him at this moment. And at this time, Zhang Yang's condensed soul ball pressed down towards him.

"Bang!" The huge soul ball smashed into the ghost lord at this moment. At the moment of smashing, the soul ball exploded. The force of the explosion swept away most of the rest of the entire ghost, and at the center of the explosion, only an incomparably deep pit was seen on the ghost.

This pit looks extremely conspicuous, but the geisman that occupied it before it does not know where it is going.

"Junior, you are looking for death!" The angry voice came from the deep pit, and as the voice came to mind, I saw a person with a purple light all over his body, heading in the direction where Zhang Yang disappeared. His speed was extremely fast, so fast that even Zhang Yang could only be amazed.

The Lord of the Ghost Dragons caught up with Zhang Yang in the next moment, and looking at Zhang Yang in front of him, the purple pain on his purple body directly turned red. In his opinion, Zhang Yang really provoked him again and again.

When I was in Jindan before, there were no outsiders in the whole ghost snake who could come in, and since I met Zhang Yang, Jindan was broken, which made a large number of human races enter this ghost dragon, causing a large number of wandering spirits to die. The Wandering Soul of Zhejiang and West is his strength, and he doesn't want his strength to decrease day by day.

And when he felt that Zhang Yang had come to the ghost, he was always seeking revenge. But then Zhang Yang entered the purple pillar of light.

At this time, he had other thoughts in his mind. He's been in the ghost for so long that even he has a little numbness. But he hasn't been in this ghost for the longest time. The longest is indeed the practice of cultivation. Zhang Yang entered the purple pillar of light, and he guessed that the other party would definitely get the exercises.

So before Zhang Yang appeared, he arranged a large number of people to wait for Zhang Yang in the valley where the teleportation array was located. Sure enough, as he guessed, Zhang Yang got to the exercises, and walked out. And everything after that fell into place.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhang Yang also mastered a means of ghost control here, and he could also use this method to turn the spirit into a big means of attack.

Even so, he didn't want to let go of Zhang Yang, because he had ghost cultivation techniques in his hands. The purple geist has been snooping on this exercise for a long time, and he wants to get this exercise, so that he can get out of this ghost.

When the Ghost Lord came to Zhang Yang, he didn't say much, and the magic tricks in his hands changed one after another. Although he is also a geist, he controls the entire ghost geys, and under his magic, there is no damage to his body.

As long as the spirits in the ghost snake are endless, his overall strength will not decrease. In the face of Zhang Yang, he is enough to have the strength to crush. Even if Zhang Yang is powerful, he is always only a cultivator in the later stage of Jindan. And the ghost dragon master, all purple, the momentum emanating from him is enough to crush any Yuanying master, let alone Zhang Yang.

Watching the magic trick in the hand of the Ghost Snake Master, a huge soul power swept towards him. Zhang Yang's face became extremely serious about this, and the strength of the other party was far from being comparable to his own. Thinking of this, the purple moon behind him continued to rotate, and a mysterious aura continued to flow from above the purple moon during the rotation.

As this breath continued to be revealed, I saw a huge three-legged tripod slowly taking shape. At the moment when the Great Ding was formed, a fairy aura from another world spread out at this moment.

This immortal tripod was used by Zhang Yangzhi once, but it was this time that he did not dare to be careless and use this immortal tripod again.

The power contained in the immortal tripod is particularly large, and the requirements for the display of aura are extremely strict. Now that he has reached the realm of Jindan, he doesn't dare to exaggerate in the slightest, if he hadn't blown up this immortal tripod at the beginning, otherwise he would have been sucked into a dry corpse by this immortal ding.

The immortal tripod had just taken shape, and Zhang Yang only felt a majestic suction force coming from the immortal ding, and under this suction, the aura around him suddenly disappeared. In this moment, he felt that familiar feeling. This is how hard it is, but fortunately, at this time, there is the cultivation of this Jindan in the later stage, and the aura in the body is replaced by purple qi.

Purple Qi is the purest power of time, even the first immortal qi is difficult to match, and it is precisely for this reason that he can leapfrog many levels and fight with people who are stronger than himself.