Dong Tian was a cultivator at the peak of the middle stage of the Transformation Spirit, and he used several spiritual treasures in a row, all of which were powerful, and he also had a formation defense, and he quickly pressed Shen Wen into the upper hand.

The two fought for a long time until dawn the next day, although the winner had not yet been decided, Shen Wen admitted defeat.

The battle of the god cultivator rarely consumes mana, all of them mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and the two of them fight, I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve results in a short period of time, Shen Wen relies on a strong body of physical cultivation, and supports it for a year and a half, I am afraid that it will not be a problem.

But in the end, he couldn't escape defeat.

After Shen Wen admitted defeat, the silver old man Sun Cheng sighed imperceptibly, his brows furrowed with a wrinkle, it seemed that he had aged a lot in an instant, and it was rare to make a god-transforming monk so moved.

Sun Cheng groaned, then patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a jade bottle and handed it to Zhang Yang, and said with a little bitterness: "Senior brother, this is a spiritual void pill, and I hope that the junior brother will try his best to win and win fifty percent of the Dongming ore vein for the sect." ”

Although Sun Cheng said this, he didn't have much confidence in his words, so he could only try his best. As a physical cultivator, Shen Wen did not win, it can be seen that the means of Lingyun Sect's formation cultivation, and now Zhang Yang, who is newly promoted to the god of transformation, is fighting with the old god cultivator of Lingyun Sect, and he has little chance of winning.

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, the Spirit Void Pill is a good baby, with this Pill, he will be a little more sure when he crosses the tribulation in the future!

He was not polite, and with a smile on his face, he took the Spirit Void Pill, put it directly into the storage bag, and flew into the air.

At the same time, the Lingyun Sect's Divine Transformation Cultivator named Lei Dong also flew into the air, and it was an old man with a white beard.

Zhang Yang hugged his fists and said indifferently: "Fellow Daoist is invited." ”

"Please!"

Lei Dong also hugged his fist, and then opened his mouth, a pocket gold bead flew out, and there was a golden arc beating on it, and a burst of thunder "crackle!" resounded at the top of the peak.

"Huh?" Zhang Yang's hand flashed with light, and he sacrificed the imitation spirit treasure of the five fires and seven bird fans, and saw the gold beads spit out by Lei Dong. I couldn't help but sigh softly.

Divine consciousness swept over, this bead is very similar to the golden thunder bottle, it seems to be a thunder attribute magic weapon refined from the same material, but as a god monk's natal magic weapon, I don't know how many years of warmth, this treasure has been possessed by the spirit, and it is already a spiritual treasure.

Lei Dong stretched out his hand and pointed a little. The pocket gold pearl flashed, turned into the size of a fist, flew into the air, and with the pinch of the magic trick, golden arcs continued to jump out, turning into bucket-thick golden thunder. Split to Zhang Yang's place.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with golden thunder and lightning, and the golden arc in the beads seemed to be inexhaustible.

Zhang Yang smiled on his face, holding a bird feather fan and incitement it again and again, and a bird composed of flames flew out, resisting the golden thunder and lightning falling from the sky.

The two of them fought together, and there was no difference between the power of cultivation and Lingbao.

This also made Sun Cheng and Shen Wen, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, breathe a sigh of relief, but they didn't expect that this junior brother actually had an imitation spirit treasure of five fires and seven bird fans. This spirit treasure is far from an ordinary spirit treasure.

A low-level monk who watched the battle looked at it with fascination, the amazing golden thunder and lightning and flame birds in the sky could be described as earth-shattering, showing the immortal means!

Seeing that the attack did not work, Lei Dong glanced at the feather fan spirit treasure in Zhang Yang's hand in surprise, and his face showed a little understanding, and then he sneered. With a slap of the storage bag on his waist, twelve small golden flags flew out.

The small golden flag the size of more than 12 poles is engraved with dense symbolic spells, and if you look closely, you will definitely see these symbolic spells, most of which are thunder and lightning symbols.

With the wave of his hand, the small flag of the twelve rushing golden lights and amazing power flew out. Each of the twelve directions around him.

Lei Dong pinched the magic trick with both hands, and the twelve golden flags spun in place, and then lit up with dazzling golden brilliance, gathering the golden beads in the air.

Lei Dong pinched up one trick after another. When I hit the golden beads, I saw that the golden beads were intertwined with the golden brilliance, turning into a golden thundercloud in an instant.

The golden thunderclouds were tumbling, and the naked eye could see that there was an arc of electric arc jumping, and a deafening roar was rising.

The words seem to be slow, but in fact, the thunder sacrificed twelve golden flags to help the golden beads turn into thunderclouds, and it was only a matter of a breath.

He looked at Zhang Yang, who was using his means, with a sneer on his face, a newly promoted god cultivator, the imitation spirit treasure with five fires and seven bird fans is also useless!

When Zhang Yang sacrificed the golden flag in the thunder, he took out a banner with blue brilliance.

He threw the blue flag downward, and as the flag fell, the light flickered, one into two, two into four, and four into eight......

In the continuous division, when a pole of blue flags fell on the bluestone square below, it had reached eighty-eight sixty-four poles, and in just a moment, it lit up with dazzling blue brilliance, and a blue water dragon flew out.

This is one of the spiritual treasures that Zhang Yang obtained from the cuttlefish sea, and the power of this spiritual treasure is also very good.

Although this is not the sea, the power of the spirit treasure is a little weaker, and it is far from being comparable to that of ordinary spirit treasures.

Zhang Yang instigated the feather fan in his hand again and again, and an army of flame birds and blue water dragons rushed towards the golden thunderclouds above.

Zhang Yang and Lei Dong used their own means, all of which were a matter of one breath, and one after another, golden thunderbolts that were much thicker than buckets fell abruptly from the golden thunderclouds, as if they were endless.

A large area of golden lightning passed through, splitting a flaming bird and a blue water dragon into pieces.

But under Zhang Yang's instigation and control, countless flame birds and blue water dragons came up, and the two spirit treasures joined forces to fight with the golden thunder falling from the golden thunderclouds.

"Huh?" Seeing Zhang Yang resisting his attack, Lei Dong couldn't help but sigh in surprise, his eyes turned on the eighty-eighty-sixty-four blue banner flag below, his face moved slightly, and then he showed a little sneer.

He raised his hand, the silver ring on his wrist flew out, stretched out his fingers, the silver light flashed, and the silver ring turned into a silver python with a body length of thousands of feet.

Looking at the silver jade snake after the transformation of this spirit treasure, it also has the breath of the early stage of the transformation of the god, and the huge snake tail swept away and hit Zhang Yang!

Zhang Yang saw that the other party was aggressive, and couldn't help but show a little sneer, he really couldn't be a bully!

He held the feather fan in his left hand and continued to incite, and as soon as he stretched out his right hand, the light flashed, and the dark iron sword appeared in his hand, and then drew a circle in front of him.

Where the Xuantie Sword passed, it left behind the phantom of a sword, and then turned into substance in an instant, and in an instant, there were dozens of identical flying swords.

Zhang Yang let go of the Xuantie sword in his hand, flicked his fingers, and dozens of flying swords shot out towards the snake tail that hit him.

Dozens of hundred-zhang giant swords, and the natal flying swords of the god transformation monks, each one is powerful, and with just one blow, the snake tail of the silver jade snake is smashed into pieces.

The silver jade snake of thousands of feet flashed with silver light, disappeared into the air, and then turned into a silver ring again, but a broken gap had appeared on the silver ring, and the spirit was no longer there, becoming a discarded spiritual treasure.

"What a delicate swordfight!"

Sun Cheng, who was watching the battle below, was moved, and couldn't help but exclaim, and glanced at Shen Wen on the side, and the eyes of the two were full of surprise.

I didn't expect a newly promoted ascetic cultivator to have such a means, not to mention the imitation spirit treasure and blue banner of the five fires and seven bird fans, this hand of swordsmanship can be described as the pinnacle, and the power is superior to the same level!

Sun Cheng, who was a little old, was a little radiant, and it was extremely rare for a late-stage monk to rise and fall in one day.

Dong Tian and the others of the Lingyun Sect were gloomy, because after the dozens of hundred-zhang giant swords destroyed the thunderous spirit treasure, the sword peak turned and turned into streamers and struck towards the thunder.

"I throw in the towel!"

Lei Dong looked at the giant sword that stopped in front of him, his eyelids couldn't help jumping, and the time when he exclaimed in surprise was almost the same as the time when the flying sword stopped!

If he doesn't admit defeat, will the other party still take his life?

Thunderous heart is beating fast!

Zhang Yang smiled noncommittally, and without saying a word, the two sides put away their respective treasures and flew down.

"Senior brother is a good method! Let my brother be ashamed!" Sun Cheng, the old man of the silver, looked at Zhang Yang who flew back, and said with a look of admiration, as for the Spirit Void Pill, he had no intention of coming back.

"Senior brother is really powerful!" Shen Wen also opened his mouth with a smile on his face, this physical cultivation monk who looked like a scholar of Qingzhi was also amazed by Zhang Yang's methods.

"The two senior brothers praised it falsely!" Zhang Yang smiled, although he didn't have any sense of belonging to the Qingdan Sect, and he also used each other with the sect, and he was once regarded as an outcast, but this kind of convenient thing, and another Lingxu Pill was put into the account, why not?

Then the Qingdan Sect and the Lingyun Sect made an agreement that the Dongming vein would be jointly mined by the two sects, each accounting for fifty percent, and the secret realm of Tianji Mountain would also come back.

The Chixia Sect also serves as a witness, and this agreement cannot be changed within 10,000 years.

Afterwards, Zhang Yang avoided the affairs of the sect on the grounds of consolidating his cultivation and cultivation, and he still looked like an ascetic, which made Sun Cheng and Shen Wen shake their heads and smile bitterly.

Zhang Yang came to the new cave mansion in the Qingdan Sect and began the days of retreat and penance.

The path of the middle stage of the god transformation has already been glimpsed by him, and in less than a year, he easily broke through to the middle stage of the god transformation, and his mana has soared.

He did not go out of the level, but cultivated the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon, and with the assistance of the Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Pills, he successfully cultivated the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon from the seventh layer to the eighth layer.

With the two exercises complementing each other, his mana is already comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of the Transformation of the Gods.

In this way, decades have passed.

Zhang Yang's great name, with the battle at the summit of that year, has long been spread in the Qingdan Sect, whether it is like the magic power of the immortals, or the benefits won for the monks of the sect, all of them are admired by the younger generations of the sect.

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