After Zhang Yang and Wu Wushu said goodbye, he came out of Lingyunling and was thinking about where to go.

He is not as invincible as he thinks, and the path is hopeless, so as to travel to the divine realm, and he does not fly in vain once, but to go further!

After pondering for a while, Zhang Yang decided to take a trip to the Arctic Wasteland first, to find some opportunities, if he can find the treasure that makes his cultivation soar, and then practice the way of destroying miè, he may not be able to cultivate to the green god before the 10,000-year tribulation.

The Arctic Wasteland, located in the northernmost part of this realm, is home to a ten-tailed ice scorpion clan.

The ten-tailed ice scorpion is a monster among the six gods of the god realm, a fierce beast born in the god realm, and the purple god power sits in the clan, dominating the Arctic Wasteland.

It is also the existence of the ten-tailed ice scorpion clan that makes the Arctic Wasteland the northernmost part of this realm, so that the monks cannot cross it.

Otherwise, with the vast and boundless Divine Realm, the Arctic Ice Wasteland further north will also have infinite regions.

Even if he is invincible, he doesn't dare to say that he can compete with the Ten-Tailed Ice Scorpion Clan, and he guards this realm, takes care of many monks, and also makes a non-aggression agreement with the Ten-Tailed Ice Scorpion Clan.

This non-aggression agreement only belongs to Wu Wushu and the Ten Tailed Ice Scorpion Clan, as long as Wu Wu Wu does not invade the Arctic Wasteland, the Ten Tailed Ice Scorpion Clan will not come out of the Arctic Wasteland and attack the monk's divine mansion.

As for the many monks below the invincible martial arts, if they want to enter the Arctic Wasteland to collect treasures, they will have their own destiny, and the encounter with the ten-tailed ice scorpion is mostly a scene of life and death.

Legend has it that the Arctic Wasteland is so big that the purple god flies around. It also takes a long time, and there are countless treasures in it.

That's why the Arctic Wasteland is so vast. It has become a natural barrier in the northernmost part of this territory.

At the beginning of Zhang Yang's trade fair in Lingyunling, he saw a lot of treasures from the Arctic Wasteland. They were all collected by monks who ventured into the Arctic Wasteland.

This danger to life is not just talking, but a real danger, and there are few low-level existers in the ten-tailed ice scorpion clan today. Except for some low-level clansmen who have just advanced to the Red Rank God within 10,000 years, the rest of the weakest ones are also Green Rank Gods, and among them, there are many Green Rank Gods and even Blue Rank Gods' ten-tailed ice scorpions.

When encountering these high-level ten-tailed ice scorpions, the monks were not careful, and most of them ended up dying.

Compared to the vertical and horizontal mountain range, which is also pregnant with many treasures. Or the Shenlong Mountains and the like, while Zhang Yang set his sights on the Arctic Wasteland.

Even if the master of the Zongheng Mountain Range was invincible and let Zhang Yang take treasures in it at will, it would be difficult for him to cultivate to the Green God in just forty years, and the Arctic Wasteland was different, it was much larger than the Zongheng Mountain Range, and there were many treasures, bringing him a glimmer of life.

Once you have a goal. Zhang Yang fled due north from outside Lingyun Ridge.

He didn't know that there was an old enemy who had been hovering outside Lingyun Ridge for decades. Wait for him to come out.

This old enemy is none other than the Mixed Yuan Daoist, Zhang Yang and the Great Yin Immortal Dynasty created by him. There is an indescribable and unsolvable fate. ’

Mixed Yuan Daoist from the imperial sister Yin Qingyi. After learning of the grievances of the Nether, he came to Lingyun Ridge to wait. is ready to get rid of Zhang Yang, but he is demonic.

He didn't dare to break into Lingyun Ridge to commit murder, with his invincible temperament, he wouldn't let him succeed, the Mixed Yuan Dao and Wu Wushu also came from the endless starry sky, and they also had a lot of friendship, otherwise they wouldn't let their youngest daughter Yin Yu'er come to ask for Wu Invincible.

The people of the Mixed Yuan Dao know that the martial arts practiced by Wu Wuwu is the way of the benevolent, and it is known as the invincible of the benevolent.

The Mixed Yuan Daoist is a heroic figure, and he does not dare to agree with the invincible of the benevolent, but Wu Wushu is already ranked as a purple god, and he is also helpless, and he can't kill Zhang Yang under his nose.

This is decades.

But the Mixed Yuan Daoist was not in a hurry, he didn't believe that Zhang Yang had been staying in Lingyun Ridge before the arrival of the Ten Thousand Years Tribulation, and he didn't appreciate the demeanor of the God Realm?

As he expected, after waiting for decades, the Mixed Yuan Daoist saw Zhang Yang, and he had already learned about Zhang Yang's appearance from the imperial sister and daughter, and recognized it at a glance.

However, Zhang Yang has been flying for sixty years, and he is actually an advanced yellow god, which still surprised the Mixed Yuan Daoist, and after being surprised, it was finally attributed to the Hundred Flowers Immortal Brew and this son's demonic talent.

No matter how talented you are like a demon, you will ascend to the god realm after cultivating immortals for tens of thousands of years, and in just a few decades, you will cross a realm, advance to the yellow god, and in the end, you will not be able to defeat the 10,000-year tribulation, and now you will die in your own hands!

A sneer hung on the face of the Mixed Yuan Daoist, watching Zhang Yang fly to the north, he didn't think much about it, he hid his figure and followed, now that he was close to Lingyun Ridge, he didn't want to be discovered by Wu Wuyi, and he fell short, so he had to do it elsewhere.

With his cultivation as a green god, he is higher than Zhang Yang's two realms, and he can easily follow.

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With Zhang Yang's Divine Soul Cultivation far beyond the same level, and even able to cross the realm, he didn't find anyone tracking him, but after flying out of the range of Lingyun Ridge and even the Zongheng Mountain Range, he stopped with a calm face.

For no other reason, a middle-aged man in a golden robe with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes suddenly appeared in front of him, looking at him with an unkind face, and there seemed to be murderous intent on his face?

Sensing the other party's unfathomable cultivation, the mana is stronger than that of the Taiyun Dao people, Zhang Yang was secretly taken aback, he thought that with the current divine soul cultivation, even the Taiyun Dao people were present, and he could also find out the cultivation of the other party's green god, the person in front of him was obviously above the green god, but he didn't know if it was the green god or the blue god!

"I've seen the seniors, but I don't know what the seniors have stopped the juniors, what is the so-called thing?" asked Zhang Yang without moving.

"Sixty years of ascension, you have cultivated to the Yellow Rank God, even the martial predecessors are far inferior, you are amazingly talented!" The middle-aged man sneered, looked at Zhang Yang, whose face changed slightly, and said coldly: "This seat is a Mixed Yuan Daoist!"

"Mixed Yuan Daoist!" Zhang Yang's face changed again, and he asked as before: "I don't know what the seniors are stopping the juniors?"

"Hmph!" Seeing Zhang Yang's appearance, the Mixed Yuan Daoist snorted coldly and said coldly: "The Great Yin Immortal Dynasty created by this seat was destroyed in your hands, you said that this seat is coming, what is the so-called matter?"

Zhang Yang's face sank, and he frowned secretly, he didn't expect that the other party actually knew about the grievances of the Nether, and he didn't know who flew to the God Realm and brought the news into the ears of the Mixed Yuan Dao people?

Maybe it was one of the three Mahayana realm immortals of the Dayin royal family, or maybe it was the Mahayana storage zài of the star fields around the Dayin Star Domain, who flew up to the upper realm and brought the news to the Mixed Yuan Dao people.

With Zhang Yang's cleverness, he guessed in an instant, but it couldn't solve the current dilemma, Zhang Yang groaned slightly, and said indifferently: "The Great Yin Immortal Dynasty was destroyed by my hands, looking at the appearance of the seniors, is it to kill the juniors here?"

The rights and wrongs of the nether realm are difficult to say clearly, and Zhang Yang also knows that even if he says the flowers, the other party will not let him go. Such a Divine Realm cultivator who has practiced for countless years, how could the firmness of his Dao heart change because of some words?

Seeing that Zhang Yang was so calm, the Mixed Yuan Daoist also showed a bit of appreciation in his eyes, and was immediately replaced by a thick killing intention, and Sen Ran said: "Not bad!"

Before the words fell, the Mixed Yuan Daoist raised his hand and made a seal.

The five-colored aura within a radius of thousands of miles gathered in the form of a giant whale absorbing water, and instantly turned into a storm of five-color aura in the sky, enveloping the Mixed Yuan Daoist and Zhang Yang.

As a mixed yuan Taoist who mobilizes aura, he is safe, and the five-color aura storm in the sky has squeezed towards Zhang Yang's location!

The aura of the divine realm is a hundred times that of the lower realm, and the five elements of the mixed yuan dao people are supplemented by the aura of a radius of thousands of miles, with the power of the law, not to mention the yellow god, even the green god is here, and he can only bow down!

Although the people of Mixed Yuan Dao had some appreciation for Zhang Yang's calmness, now looking at him was like looking at a dead person, and there was even a moment of relaxation, and the knot in his heart that had been hindered for many years was untied, and the bottleneck was faintly showing signs of loosening.

However, the bottleneck was loosened, and the Mixed Yuan Daoist had just shown joy on his face, and immediately showed a look of shock and disbelief, looking at Zhang Yang.

The moment Zhang Yang made a move, he raised his hand, the light flashed, and he took out the Xuantie Sword, and then shook it slightly, and more than two thousand identical flying swords appeared around him.

Coupled with the one in his hand, there were two thousand five hundred, and each of the Xuantie swords was filled with an infinite aura of destruction.

Zhang Yang loosened the Xuantie Sword in his hand, flicked his fingers, and two thousand five hundred flying swords flew out with a ruining aura that soared into the sky, and the surrounding places shattered the five-color aura storm squeezed around!

With the power of the Xuantie Sword now, after two fusions, Zhang Yang can no longer exert the magic power of the Dionysian Technique, and the power of the flying sword is too strong, and he can no longer condense the clone, not to mention the Cheng dù that has reached the level of turning one into dozens of times, even if he transforms one into two, he can't use it.

After breaking the supernatural powers of the Mixed Yuan Daoist, Zhang Yang also had a murderous face, and he didn't see how to move, the two thousand five hundred Xuantie swords, with the aura of destroying the world and destroying the world, shot towards the place where the Mixed Yuan Daoist was.

"Whoosh!whoosh!" The sound was endless, and the Mixed Yuan Daoist sensed the ruined aura of more than two thousand flying swords, and his expression was full of shock and disbelief, full of solemnity, and then he raised his hand, and a five-colored pocket umbrella appeared in his hand.

The Mixed Yuan Daoist threw the pocket small umbrella to the top of his head, his hands were sealed a little up, and the pocket small umbrella turned into a small size, and the umbrella body unfolded, slowly turned away, and fell into a five-color brilliance, which was very good-looking.

Two thousand five hundred flying swords with a devastating aura struck the five-colored brilliance outside the Mixed Yuan Dao person, and they were bounced away one by one.

Seeing such a look, the Mixed Yuan Daoist also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this was the Mixed Yuan Umbrella that he had collected countless treasures in the Divine Realm and refined again, which was naturally far from the Mixed Yuan Umbrella in the Nether Realm.

The main defense of the mixed yuan umbrella, the mixed yuan Taoist has this treasure to defend himself, and he is also famous in the same level, and there is no defense of the same level to break this treasure. (To be continued......)