Chapter 129 The Unicorn Arm(2/2)
Zhang Yang didn't dare to let them go, and he didn't know how to tame them. He could only put them away temporarily and waited to find opportunities to tame them in the future. It would definitely be his own big help.
As for the Qianliyun, it should be the most precious one, but for Zhang Yang, it was a bit useless. He just wanted to have the opportunity to take it out and exchange it for other treasures.
Finally, Zhang Yang flipped his hands and took out a cold jade box with tentacles.
This jade box is sealed by four or five talismans, and it looks very important.
Zhang Yang thought for a while, and carefully uncovered the seals. He opened the lid of the jade box and found that there were five or six balls of black balms inside, which looked really bad.
"What is this? It's worth Lao Zamao's solemn collection?"
Zhang Yang was a little disappointed. He thought it would be a precious spiritual herb or a precious pill!
However, even though I don’t recognize this thing, I can see that it is definitely not a pill.
Zhang Yang reached out to pinch one, looked left and right, but couldn't tell the reason.
During the detection of the spiritual sense, a violent thunder attribute energy was felt. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration in my heart, and the fire kilin arm of my right arm was stimulated and threw it towards a mountain in the distance.
call out!
A black light of inspiration crossed the sky.
The Kirin arm is so powerful that it is thrown over ten kilometers away, just in the distance.
boom!
With a loud bang, a flash of light, and rocks flew, huge smoke and dust rose, and a magnificent shock wave spread. The surrounding trees seemed to be suffering from a twelve-level typhoon, and were instantly uprooted and then torn apart by the violent airflow.
A distance of more than ten kilometers, the shock wave actually arrived near Zhang Yang in a blink of an eye.
The surrounding defensive formation immediately took effect, and waves of light flashed, blocking all the shock waves.
The aftermath was raging, and it took only half a stick of incense to calm down.
When I saw it, the mountain had already been blown up.
Why don’t Zhang Yang’s growing mouth be closed?
This little black ball is too powerful, right? You have to!
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Chapter completed!