In the depths of the firmament grassland, the highest altitude, known as the closest Sun Tribe to the sun, there is an inconspicuous small city.

The small city is nameless, but it is guarded by a formation, shrouded in a spiritual mist that seems to be nothing, and it is impossible to see the true face, as if it is real and illusory.

Thousands of miles away, three rays of light pierced the sky, flying towards this city unhurriedly.

Although the light seems to be unhurried, the distance of thousands of miles does not take much effort, and it can only be seen clearly when the light is closer, it is a young man with sword eyebrows, a beauty who has fallen into the city, and a monk with kind eyebrows.

The three of them naturally came from the Huoyun Sect to Zhang Yang, Ling Nishang, and Xuan Nan, and with the escape technique of the three god cultivators, even if the area of the Firmament Grassland was not inferior to the Inland Sea of the West Sea, it didn't take much time.

The three of them were all newcomers, their eyes swept over the nameless city, and they flew towards the city gate.

I saw a light in the sky from far to near, and soon reached a close place, and after showing his figure, he couldn't help but make Zhang Yang and the three of them a little stunned.

I saw a nine-headed dragon with a body length of dozens of zhang, the thickness of a grinding plate, and two horns on its head, pulling a golden beast cart, on which sat a middle-aged man with a face like jade and a white robe.

Seeing the third-order Jiaolong of the nine-headed Jindan period used to pull the cart, Zhang Yang and the three of them couldn't help but be very surprised, it was rare to enslave the dragon in this way, even the Jiaolong clan, the overlord of the open sea, would not act like this.

Sensing the aura on the middle-aged man's body, Ling Nishang and Xuan Yan were even more taken aback, and their faces showed a little vigilance. It turned out to be the middle stage of the transformation of the gods!

Zhang Yang was expressionless, looking at the middle-aged man generously.

A white-robed middle-aged man on a beast cart. He was also looking at the three of them, and saw three god-transforming monks with unfamiliar faces. I couldn't help but be very surprised, how could the god transformation stage be so easy to advance, let alone the appearance of three new god transformation monks at the same time?

He and Zhang Yang looked at each other, seeing that the other party was also looking at him unscrupulously, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and snorted coldly: "Rude!"

Zhang Yang also raised his eyebrows, and just as he wanted to speak, he saw the middle-aged man in the white robe raise his hand to him, and he made a mistake at the moment. Avoided it.

Where he had been, a chill visible to the naked eye appeared out of thin air, turning into an ice crystal in an instant, and then falling downward.

The other party is a monk in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, and the means of communicating the vitality of heaven and earth, and controlling the aura of the five elements are far superior to Zhang Yang, and this little magic power also surprised Zhang Yang, the other party is actually a demon cultivator of the ice attribute!

With his divine sense far beyond the same level, he naturally sensed the hidden demonic aura on the other party's body. It was also with his divine sense that far surpassed that of his peers that he was able to avoid this blow in advance.

"Huh?" the middle-aged man in the white robe sighed lightly, but he didn't expect the other party to be able to dodge.

Ling Nishang and Xuan Yan on the side were taken aback, the gap between the early stage of the god transformation and the middle stage of the god transformation was so big? I'm afraid that the two of them will suffer a big loss on the spot and be sealed into the ice!

Ignore the surprise of the two, and come and don't be rude. After Zhang Yang avoided it, he smiled coldly. As soon as he raised his hand, the light flashed. The Darkiron Sword appeared in his hand and shook slightly.

In an instant, more than a thousand flying swords appeared, stabbing at the entire beast cart all over the world!

When the white-robed middle-aged man saw Zhang Yang make a move, he was sneering, but at this time, his face changed, full of anger and disbelief, and the light on his body flashed, turning into an ice dragon with a body length of thousands of feet, a snow-white body, and dragon scales like ice crystals.

The ice dragon opened its huge mouth and spat out, and a large area of blue cold air erupted from the dragon's mouth, and it flew towards the mouth of the sword.

After a mouthful of flying sword encountered the cold air, it was actually frozen in it by the blue ice crystals turned into blue cold air, but in the end, it was the natal flying sword of the god transformation monk, how could it be so light and trapped?

A mouthful of flying swords trembled in the blue ice crystals and struggled.

After the ice dragon spit out a large area of blue cold air, its aura was instantly weak, and it was obviously extremely consumed, and at this time, a pair of huge eyes full of fierce light flashed towards Zhang Yang viciously.

As soon as the ice dragon wanted to make a move, he used the body of the demon clan to kill the other party, but he saw that the other party raised his hand and lightly pointed at it, and on the flying sword that was trapped by the blue ice crystal, a flame that was very similar to ordinary fire suddenly rose.

Together with the flames, the blue ice crystals that were already trapping the flying sword melted in an instant.

Seeing such a scene, the ice dragon roared angrily, it was his cultivation for thousands of years, he swallowed countless ice attribute treasures, and the natal cold qi he had bred was also his biggest killer weapon, and it was so easy to be broken!

But at the same time, there was endless fear in his heart, and with a shake of his body, he flew towards the nameless town in front of him.

Zhang Yang smiled coldly, pinched the trick with one hand, and the light of more than a thousand flying swords flickered, turning into a hundred-zhang flame giant sword, which surrounded the ice dragon in all directions, and stabbed it mercilessly.

At the same time, he took out the Nine Dragons Zen Staff and struck it forward gently, and the nine pocket golden dragons at the top of the Zen Staff seemed to be thrown out, rising in the wind, and each turned into a hundred zhang in size.

The nine-headed golden dragon stood out of thin air in nine directions, silently roaring, locking the space around it.

This Jiaolong is worthy of being in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, and it is an ice-attribute xenomorph dragon, and it has fought for a while with Zhang Yang's more than 1,000 natal flying swords.

But he only struggled for a moment, and was finally besieged to death by more than a thousand hundred-zhang flame giant swords.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a strange hand appeared out of thin air, grabbing a huge Neidan, and an ice dragon the size of more than a foot inside was swimming uncertainly, and made an extremely frightened sound.

"I don't know what to do, I offended Daoyou, and now my body is ruined, I hope that Daoyou will spare ......"

Before the voice fell, Zhang Yang pinched a few tricks expressionlessly, hitting the huge inner pill, and the pocket ice dragon wandering inside lost its movement, as if falling into a deep sleep.

The demon cultivator in the middle stage of the god transformation inner pill, as well as the soul that can refine the spirit treasure, how could he let it go because of a few words of begging for mercy.

Ling Nishang and Xuan Yan on the side were dumbfounded, that was the Jiaolong Demon Cultivator in the middle stage of the Transformation of the Gods! Moreover, it was an ice-attribute xenomorph Jiaolong, and its combat power far exceeded that of the same level!

In just a short period of effort, an ice dragon in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods was killed like this, and the two of them only felt the Arabian Nights, although they saw it with their own eyes! At the same time, the two finally understood why the Guiyi Sect, which had stood in the West Sea for millions of years, had now changed its owner.

"Amitabha, Taoist friendly means!" Seeing Zhang Yang finish cleaning up the battlefield, Xuan Nan couldn't help but admire, and Ling Nishang also smiled with him, and his face was discolored.

"Hee-hee...... Dao's friendly means, the King of Wanjiao in the Hidden Dragon Valley, was killed on the spot by Daoyou so lightly. ”

A voice came from the nameless town, and seven monks dressed in golden strange clothes walked out, and Zhang Yang and the three turned their heads to look, not surprised.

According to records, these seven people are the largest tribe of the Firmament Grassland, the overlord of the grassland, the monks of the Sun Tribe, and all of them are god-transforming monks.

Among the seven people, the leader is a handsome girl with a wheat complexion and bright eyes and bright teeth, although she opened her mouth with a smile, the girl and the six people behind her couldn't help but show vigilance.

Without him, the other party's means are too strong, and the Wanjiao King of the Hidden Dragon Valley is already a hegemon, and he was killed by the other party.

The seven of them were originally in the city to watch the excitement, but the ever-changing battle made the faces of the seven people extremely exciting.

"I've met all the fellow Daoists, we are newly promoted Avatar Cultivators, and we have come to participate in the Avatar Fair. ”

Zhang Yang smiled, and while opening his mouth with a smile, he looked at the Nine Dragons beast car in the distance, and then said: "The first time I visited, the beast car borrowed flowers to offer the Buddha and gave it to your ministry. ”

"So... Thank you. When the delicate girl in the golden skirt heard this, a smile appeared on her pretty face, although the Nine Dragons Beast Chariot was not of much use to the Avatar Cultivator, it was not a light courtesy.

"Fellow Daoists, please. ”

Among the seven people of the Sun Tribe, an old monk walked out and flew towards the Nine Dragons beast cart, but the delicate girl led Zhang Yang, Ling Nishang, and Xuan Nan to fly to the nameless town.

As for how the old man subdued the nine-headed third-order dragon, there was no need for everyone to worry, if the god-transforming monk didn't even have this means, he could only laugh and be generous.

Zhang Yang and the three of them reported their names and origins, and also learned the names of the monks of the Sun Tribe, the girl's name is Yan Shu, who is the cultivation of the middle stage of the gods, and several other gods are also surnamed Yan, but the cultivation is a low girl, all of them are in the early stage of the gods.

Only the old man who went to subdue the Nine Dragons Beast Chariot, Yan Xuan, was also in the middle stage of transforming into a god like Yan Shu.

Because Zhang Yang's three people came to Xuanzhou through the guò teleportation array, they kept coming all the way, but they were the first to arrive as a god cultivator.

The three of them also settled down in the city, waiting for the start of the Avatar Fair.

Yan Shu was also taken aback when he learned that the three of them represented the righteous path sect of the Xihai Immortal Cultivation Realm, and asked about the Guiyi Sect, after all, in previous years, it was the Divine Transformation Cultivators of the Guiyi Sect who came to participate in the trade fair.

Zhang Yang didn't hide it, and roughly told the matter of the Unified Sect, which made Yan Shu and several god-transforming cultivators of the Sun Tribe change color together.

The sect that has been inherited for millions of years has been broken so lightly!

In a house in a nameless town, Zhang Yang sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at Neidan, who was the size of a table, milky white and bubbling with cold air in front of him, and was a little helpless.

The size-sized pocket ice dragon in Neidanli is falling asleep by the spell.

This Inner Pill contains the mid-stage ice dragon of the Transformation Spirit, the essence of cultivation for thousands of years!

If it can be absorbed, it will definitely make a lot of progress in cultivation, but how to absorb it has become a problem, the inner Dan is full of demonic energy, and rashly absorbing it must be the end of going mad, refining into a Dan but lacking the Dan prescription.

After pondering for a long time, Zhang Yang could only helplessly put away the inner pill, saying that this inner pill was going to be used for refining!

This inner pill can not only be used for alchemy, but also refined into a spiritual treasure, and it is also an excellent material. (To be continued......)