The eyes of the Mixed Yuan Daoist flickered, and after a long time, he sighed, turned into a ray of light, and fled from outside the Arctic Wasteland to his own divine mansion.

Since Zhang Yang escaped into the Arctic Wasteland, he had no choice but to do this, so he pinned his hopes on the 10,000-year tribulation decades later!

Perhaps after this son escaped into the Arctic Wasteland, he would encounter the ten-tailed ice scorpion clan, and it would be difficult to escape the fate of his fall, and it would be difficult to survive with his magical powers.

Those flying swords seem to be powerful, but in fact, they are far inferior to his Mixed Yuan Umbrella. If it weren't for his emphasis on defense, he wouldn't have any powerful attack powers, and he wouldn't have been helpless.

Knowing the shape of the Nether Great Yin Immortal Dynasty, the Mixed Yuan Daoist has been hanging for many years, and finally let go, although he can't take revenge with his own hands, it is somewhat regrettable, but the bottleneck of his cultivation has been loosened.

I think he is a Mixed Yuan Daoist, and he is also a monk who ascended in the early stage of the God Realm, those monks who also ascended in the early stage of the God Realm, or they have fallen in the battle with fierce beasts and monsters and have not survived, or they have advanced to the blue god, or even the purple god!

Advancing Purple Rank Gods, such as the Hundred Flowers Fairy, live in seclusion in the Shenlong Mountain Range, and there are also some other Daoists who advance to Purple Rank Gods and travel far away to the Divine Realm.

The rest of the monks who ascended in the early days, no matter how bad they were, advanced to the blue gods, only he was a mixed Yuan Daoist, a hero, and he was in the way, and he couldn't let go of the three royal brothers and sisters, as well as the Great Yin Immortal Dynasty in the Nether Realm, and his cultivation had stopped for many years.

Although compared to those Daoists who struggled to survive in the early stage of the God Realm and died of Dao Elimination, he was much luckier than those Dao Mixed Yuan Daoists, but compared to those who advanced to the Blue Rank God and even the Purple Rank God, he was much inferior.

It was some monks in the middle of the Divine Realm, and many of them had cultivated to the level of a green god, comparable to him, an early veteran monk. What's more, he has already cultivated to the Blue Rank God. More than him, the veteran monk.

Since the Ten Thousand Years Tribulation, the Divine Realm has entered the late stage. Among the monks in the later stage, there is such an amazing and brilliant monk as Wu Invincible, who has cultivated to the purple god!

In this way, how not to make him embarrassed by the Mixed Yuan Daoist, now that the bottleneck is loosened, it is expected to impact the blue god, and even cultivate to the purple god in the future, it is not impossible!

After the mixed yuan Taoist returned to the cave, he went into retreat with the Taoist Qingyi Fairy to practice penance. Decades later, the 10,000-year tribulation did not cause much trouble to him, the green god.

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Zhang Yang escaped into the Arctic Wasteland, and seeing that the Mixed Yuan Daoist did not catch up, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, he did not continue to go deep into the Arctic Wasteland, but found a hidden realm to recover his mana.

With his strong mana, he is ranked among the Yellow Rank Gods, and it took more than a month to recover.

More than a month later. Zhang Yang broke out of the ice from an iceberg in the Arctic Wasteland, and after a little groan appeared on his face, he turned into a ray of light. Escape into the depths of the Arctic Heath.

Zhang Yang, like the monks who escaped into the Arctic Wasteland, began to collect treasures in the Arctic Wasteland.

Thanks to the aura of the Divine Realm, which is a hundred times higher than that of the Nether Realm, and it is a unique environment such as the Arctic Wasteland. For countless years, the Arctic Wasteland has accumulated countless treasures.

A rare 10,000-year-old snow lotus in the Nether. It's everywhere here, according to Zhang Yang's speculation. These 10,000-year-old snow lotuses can grow in the Arctic Wasteland, that is, in a period of decades!

Now these 10,000-year-old snow lotuses are like elixirs that are not worth mentioning in the lower realm, and no one has picked them.

Zhang Yang didn't pick it, these 10,000-year-old snow lotuses have not overflowed with him in the slightest, even if he saw some snow lotus treasures with more than 100,000 years of fire, the same is true.

Until Zhang Yang found a snow lotus that could not see the fire, he picked it and did not use it for alchemy, but used the law of yin and yang to refine it into his body and turn it into mana.

It took more than a month to completely refine this snow lotus, and he sensed that the mana in his body had improved a little, Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, revealing a little surprise, according to his speculation, this snow lotus has been in the heat for millions of years, or even tens of millions of years.

After refining the snow lotus, Zhang Yang continued to go to the depths of the Arctic Wasteland, collecting treasures along the way, enhancing his own mana, thanks to the law of yin and yang covering all things, no matter what kind of treasure he refined, he refined it into his own mana.

One day more than ten years later, Zhang Yang was extracting an unknown piece of ore from the spiritual power contained in the ore with the law of yin and yang, refining it into his body and turning it into mana, suddenly stopped his movements, raised his eyebrows, and looked ahead.

As soon as his movements stopped, the unknown ore in his hand quickly lost its luster due to the lack of origin power and was reduced to a mortal stone.

Zhang Yang threw the mortal stone in his hand to the side, and the light that appeared in the sky in front of him was already in front of him, from far and near.

The light dissipated, revealing a pale, slightly obedient, tall middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stopped and looked at Zhang Yang, and after looking up and down a few times, he showed a little surprise, and said in surprise: "Terran monk, yellow god?"

Zhang Yang nodded and arched his hand: "I've seen my predecessors." ”

With his divine soul power that far surpassed the same level, and even crossed the realm, he sensed the other party's breath and cultivation with just one sweep, and he was a green god.

The aura on its body was very similar to that of the fierce beasts and monsters, and it appeared here again, obviously a monk of the ten-tailed ice scorpion clan.

Although Zhang Yang was polite, he was secretly ready to make a move, and the monks of the Ten-Tailed Ice Scorpion Clan, when they met foreign monks in the Arctic Wasteland, it was usually a life-and-death struggle.

The two sides have formed a deep enmity since the battles in the early days of the Divine Realm, often with the monks of the Ten Tailed Ice Scorpion Clan dying in battle, and often the monks of the other five gods, and the Divine Mansion was captured by the Ten Tailed Ice Scorpion Clan.

At that time, in the early stage of the Divine Realm, the Five Divine Monks suffered countless casualties and struggled to survive, and as there were more and more powerful cultivators who advanced to the Purple Rank God, they were able to gain a foothold and enter the middle stage of the Divine Realm.

The Ten-Tailed Ice Scorpion Clan is only one of the opponents of the remaining Five Divine Cultivators in the early stage of the God Realm, but looking at this realm, it is also the top Being. is as strong as an invincible force, and it can't compete with the ten-tailed ice scorpion clan, but signs an agreement.

As Zhang Yang expected, the obedient middle-aged man did not mean to be polite to him, and a somewhat strange smile appeared on his face in surprise, and he exclaimed: "To be able to cultivate to the Yellow God in the Ten Thousand Years Tribulation, you can be regarded as extremely talented." The 10,000-year catastrophe is coming, and you can't escape the end of death, so it's better to cheapen the deity!"

The obedient middle-aged man said, licking his lips, and the bloodthirsty fierce light lit up in his eyes, and then turned into a substantial light, shooting out from his eyes and shooting towards Zhang Yang's head, which was fleeting.

Although it seems to be a substantial light, it is one of the ten-tailed ice scorpions' natural powers, Divine Soul Attack!

The ten-tailed ice scorpion clan is born with ten scorpion tails, in addition to corresponding to various attributes such as gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, there is also a scorpion tail corresponding to the divine soul, which can cast the talent of divine soul attack.

The talent and supernatural powers that can control all kinds of heaven and earth aura, all in one, it can be seen that the ten-tailed ice scorpion clan is strong, and looking at the visual realm, it can be regarded as a good reputation.

The ten-tailed ice scorpion controls the ice attribute aura, which is the most handy, hence the name, in addition, it is the talent of the divine soul attack that is the most difficult to prevent.

For monks of the same level, it doesn't hurt to defend with the power of the divine soul, but for low-level monks, this magical power is almost an instant killing effect!

It is tens of thousands or even more yellow gods, and when they meet this green god of the ten-tailed ice scorpion clan, the talent of controlling the power of the divine soul to attack is enough to instantly distinguish the superiority and strength, which can be seen!

The obedient middle-aged man released the talent of the divine soul attack, and looked at Zhang Yang's gaze, which was already looking at a dead man and a big prey, revealing a little excitement, but was immediately replaced by surprise.

Zhang Yang had heard of the Ten-Tailed Ice Scorpion Clan, and at the moment when the other party made a move, he used the power of his divine soul to condense a translucent shield in front of him.

The two rays of light emitted from the other party's eyes shot on the translucent shield, and a silent force collided, and ripples dispersed, dissipating into invisibility.

"Huh?" The obedient middle-aged man snorted in surprise, full of surprise: "You are just a yellow god, and the power of the divine soul can be compared to the deity!"

No wonder he was surprised, when the ten-tailed ice scorpion clan encountered a monk of a lower rank than himself, they had always killed in seconds, without exception. The ten-tailed ice scorpion clan, looking at the god realm of countless fierce beasts and monsters, can be ranked on the top, naturally it is not as simple as saying it.

There is only an outlier like Zhang Yang, since the beginning of his cultivation, his divine sense has far surpassed that of the same level, and on this basis, each advance has increased geometrically, and the power of the divine soul that has been cultivated so far is enough to cross a realm.

This is a realm that crosses the Colorful Divine Position!

Zhang Yang would not explain much to the other party, now deep in the Arctic Wasteland, if he attracted other ten-tailed ice scorpions, he would only have to come to the existence of the last Qing-rank God, and as soon as the talent of the divine soul attack came out, he would die on the spot.

Zhang Yang raised his hand, and the Xuantie Sword appeared in his hand, shook it slightly, and divided two thousand four hundred and ninety-nine mouths, and then loosened the Xuantie Sword in his hand and flicked his fingers.

In the incessant sound of "whoosh!whoosh!", two thousand five hundred flying swords shot towards the obedient middle-aged man with a devastating aura.

The obedient middle-aged man's face changed drastically, full of shock and disbelief, and after a frightened hiss from his mouth, he transformed into a strange-shaped creature.

This thing is tens of thousands of feet long, very similar to a praying mantis, but it has ten scorpion tails of various colors, like a monster.

However, this seemingly ferocious monster exerted all kinds of magical powers in the sea of swords full of ruining atmosphere, and after struggling for a long time, he also died on the spot!

Today's Xuantie Sword, although it is not as good as the Mixed Yuan Umbrella in the hands of the Mixed Yuan Daoist, is enough for Zhang Yang to challenge the next level.

Zhang Yang did not stop, turned into a ray of light and moved away from this place, and fled in the rest of the direction in the Arctic Wasteland, and then risked the danger and began to search for treasures.

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It wasn't until Zhang Yang came to the Arctic Wasteland forty years later that he collected and refined many treasures, which were the treasures of heaven and earth that complemented the immortal roots, and he also encountered a lot, all of which were refined into a trace of mana in his body with the law of yin and yang, and his mana cultivation finally reached the peak of the yellow god.

But as soon as the forty years have passed, the 10,000-year catastrophe has come as scheduled! (To be continued......