Looking at the collapsing iceberg, Zhang Yang shook his head slightly, and then turned into a ray of light and flew south.

After forty years of collecting treasures in the Arctic Wasteland, he has also seen the vastness of the Arctic Wasteland, which is worthy of being a natural barrier in the north.

Now that Zhang Yang, who has advanced to the blue position god and has advanced greatly, he also has the ability to get out of the Arctic Wasteland, even if he encounters the ten-tailed ice scorpion clan, he can also retreat with his whole body.

However, what made him a little crying and laughing was that he just thought that he could escape with his whole body when he met the ten-tailed ice scorpion clan, and not long after he escaped, he met a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man has the cultivation of a green god, and he has some aura of fierce beasts and monsters on his body, and he appears here again, naturally he is a monk of the ten-tailed ice scorpion clan.

When the middle-aged man saw Zhang Yang, his complexion also changed greatly!

After the 10,000-year tribulation, he felt that the power of the 10,000-year tribulation was getting stronger and stronger, and he, the green god, was also under pressure, so he came out to collect some treasures, refine pills, and retreat for penance.

There are also many monks in the clan who think the same way as him, and even more so those green gods in the clan, you must know that the power of this 10,000-year tribulation has increased greatly, and many green gods in the clan have fallen into it.

He was collecting treasures, and when he sensed movement here, he came over to investigate.

The middle-aged man was attracted by the collapsing iceberg, and after seeing Zhang Yang, he sensed the cultivation of his blue god, and his face was even more shocked, and he hissed without hesitation.

With the hissing sound, the aura of tens of thousands of miles in a radius was mobilized, mainly with ice attribute aura, condensed into a heavenly icicle, standing in the Arctic Wasteland like a towering sky.

Deep in the Arctic Heath. Many monks of the ten-tailed ice scorpion clan who saw the icicles in the sky rushed one after another. It is the gathering method of the ten-tailed ice scorpion clan, which means that someone has encountered an enemy.

It is difficult to be a young god in middle age. Naturally, knowing the gap between him and the Blue God, he gathered his clansmen without hesitation, and then turned around and fled!

Zhang Yang frowned, the other party saw him and used his magical powers, just a moment's effort, he thought it was something to attack the supernatural powers, with his current means, he didn't take it to heart, but he didn't expect it to be thunder and rain. After condensing such a heavenly icicle, he turned around and fled!

With his cleverness, he instantly understood that this was a signal for the gathering of the ten-tailed ice scorpion clan, and when he saw the green god who turned around and fled, Zhang Yang didn't want to embarrass him, but now he moved with killing intent.

Since practicing the way of destroying miè, Zhang Yang, who has been practicing all the way, has become more and more murderous.

He raised his hand, and the light flashed. Sacrifice the Xuantie Sword, shake it slightly, turn into 1,250 mouths, and let go of the flying sword in his hand. Flick your fingers.

1,250 flying swords shot out in the incessant sound of "whoosh!whoosh!" It's just a moment, and the stool comes first. came behind the middle-aged man who turned and fled.

The middle-aged man's divine sense saw the situation behind him, and sensed the thousands of flying swords with the aura of destroying the world and destroying the earth. It let out a scream full of sorrow and horror, and transformed into its true form.

A murderous creature with a body length of tens of thousands of feet, very similar to a praying mantis, and ten scorpion tails, appeared out of thin air, but in the face of the more than 1,000 flying swords that shot at it, it was pierced!

Tens of thousands of ten-tailed ice scorpions, with a loud bang, fell on the ice below.

casually killed a blue-rank god, sensing the power of the flying sword, Zhang Yang's face showed a little satisfaction, the Xuantie sword was more powerful after the third fusion, supplemented by the strong mana of his blue-rank god, it became more and more powerful.

Not to mention that the other party is a blue god, it is a blue god, and it is not easy to resist.

Now the power of a single Xuantie Sword is already comparable to the Mixed Yuan Umbrella of the Mixed Yuan Dao people, and it only takes a few Xuantie Swords to attack with all their strength, which is enough to break it.

Thinking of the Mixed Yuan Daoist who had been chasing and killing him for more than a year, Zhang Yang showed a sneer on his face, he naturally would not let go of the other party, and was about to escape, but he frowned and stopped.

In all directions, one after another retreating lights came, full of the breath of the green god, the green god, and even mixed with the breath of a few blue gods, and there were always hundreds of retreats.

And farther away, there seems to be a light that keeps coming.

Zhang Yang stopped his movements, raised his hand, and the Xuantie Sword that he had just put away was sacrificed, turning into a sea of swords and surrounding his body, preparing to defend against the enemy, but he didn't expect the reaction of the Ten Tailed Ice Scorpion Clan to be so fast.

He didn't know that most of these ten-tailed ice scorpions had come out to collect treasures and retreat for penance under the increasingly urgent 10,000-year tribulation, in order to survive the next tribulation safely.

These ten-tailed ice scorpion clans who were collecting treasures were not too far from here, and with their speed, they arrived quickly.

Zhang Yang stabbed the hornet's nest at this time, and hundreds of rays of light stopped around him, revealing hundreds of monks.

Although hundreds of monks turned into human forms, they had the aura of fierce beasts and monsters, including green, blue, and blue gods.

One of the blue god elders glanced at the corpse of the ten-tailed ice scorpion clan below, looked at Zhang Yang with a fierce light, and said coldly: "Trespass on my Arctic Wasteland and kill my people, damn it!"

The more than 1,000 flying swords outside Zhang Yang's body filled with the aura of destroying the world made the old man's eyes even hotter, and his eyes were full of greed.

Even a single flying sword is enough to make the old man tempted, treasures of this level are already extremely difficult to refine, whether it is the refining technique or the treasures required for refining, it is extremely difficult.

Now there are more than 1,000 such treasures!

Although the old man was a little shocked and surprised by the fact that the other party had many treasures, he didn't think that the other party could be able to defeat so many clansmen.

"Do it!"

The old man exclaimed again, two fierce lights lit up in his eyes, and then two rays of light that seemed to be substance were shot out, and the target was directly aimed at Zhang Yang.

The hundreds of ten-tailed ice scorpion clan monks around them all made the same movements, and their eyes shot out a light like substance, aiming directly at Zhang Yang.

It is the talent of the ten-tailed ice scorpion clan, the divine soul attack. It is also the sharpest means of resisting the enemy of the ten-tailed ice scorpion clan, and the divine soul attacks of hundreds of monks in the clan are impossible to resist unless the other party is a purple god.

However, to the shock of the hundreds of ten-tailed ice scorpion clan monks, the other party actually resisted the attack!

Zhang Yang didn't make any moves, he had fought with the monks of the Ten-Tailed Ice Scorpion Clan, so he naturally knew the other party's methods, and as soon as his divine sense moved, a translucent light shield was condensed around his body.

With his current divine soul power, after advancing to the blue god, he has crossed a realm, on a par with the purple god, although the other party has hundreds of monks to shoot together, but the gap between the blue god and the purple god is not something that can be made up by quantity.

Hundreds of divine soul attacks landed on the translucent light shield around Zhang Yang's body, dissipating one after another.

(Thank you Daoyou after the rain, the love of Yezhou, Lao Niu, GCJ's tips and tickets, rabbit worship!) (To be continued......)