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Half a year later.

Bang!.

The violent shock wave overturned all the surrounding mountains.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

A tall figure gasped with a heavy breath, and the blood at the corner of his mouth made the two beards wet.

Look at this figure, it was the monk who investigated the scene of more than a dozen mummies half a year ago.

At this time, he no longer had his majesty, but his face was full of fear and incredible expressions.

"This is impossible! This is impossible! You are just a mid-level hair slag, how could it be so powerful!"

The monk screamed sadly.

On the opposite side, Zhang Yang had a calm expression on his face.

"Hmph! Ignorance!"

A cold snorted, his disdainful tone was unconcealed.

The monk seemed to have been greatly insulted and immediately shouted: "No! Absolutely no! I have the cultivation level of a half-step god-turned-god and has a quasi-immortal weapon, the sharp soul sword, how could I not even deal with you, a mid-level hair zombie?"

The monk's magic power surged, and the black fog rolled in his hand, just when Zhang Yang thought the other party was going to fight to the death, he saw a thick fog wrapped around him, and the steaming yin energy suddenly burst out and headed far away - running away! The monk took the position of trying hard, and then, while Zhang Yang was not paying attention, he turned around and ran away!

Zhang Yang was just a little stunned and almost burst into laughter.

This guy, after all, is a half-step monk who transforms into gods, can actually use such despicable means.

However, the other party wanted to escape under Zhang Yang's men, obviously because he had made a wrong idea.

The spiritual consciousness moved several times in succession.

But when Zhang Yang's figure flashed continuously, every time he flashed, it would span a range of hundreds of miles, and in the blink of an eye he had already blocked the monk.

While running away, the monk secretly hated himself and thought about going back and persuaded the palace master to take action to avenge him.

Unexpectedly, a burly hair slaughter was standing in front of him like an iron tower.

The monk's figure was already very tall, but compared to Zhang Yang's burly height, he looked like a little chicken.

In the monk's ghostly expression, Zhang Yang used his soul-stinging cone with all his strength.

The powerful spiritual attack was bound into a thin line and directly pierced into the monk's sea of ​​consciousness.

The monk's eyes instantly dissipated. The monk was stunned. Zhang Yang rubbed his hands into a palm with his right hand, and the large-scale cutting technique was used.

puff!

The monk's body, together with the Nascent Soul, was cut in half instantly.

Bang! Bang!

Two bodies fell heavily to the ground.

"Half-step transformation into a god is nothing more than Er."

Zhang Yang said, opening his mouth wide.

Zi —

The long dragon absorbs water and turns into mummies in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yang only felt the blood rushing and magic power surging in his body.

"Hmm? Are you going to advance?"

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up.

He crossed half a hundred thousand mountains from near Maiji Town, and then crossed half of Yunwuze. He killed many monsters along the way and all of them sucked their essence and blood.

After entering the ghost cave, he attracted nearly 100 cultivators from the Soul-Devouring Hall, including three of them. Now he has absorbed the existence of a half-step god-turning god, and the volume of magic power in his body has finally reached its limit.

Such a good opportunity, Zhang Yang will naturally not waste it.

Compared with the sacrifice and refining the Ten Thousand Demon Banners, Zhang Yang pays more attention to his own cultivation.

The Ten Thousand Demon Banners are well refined, which can give Zhang Yang stronger combat power.

However, only by constantly improving the cultivation level can one continue to advance on the great path of cultivation, and eventually achieve the right result, even reaching the point where the heaven and earth are immortal, the sun and the moon are immortal, and I am immortal.

As the spiritual consciousness moved, the golden wings burst out from behind. With a gentle wave, Zhang Yang's body turned into a stream of light and fled towards the distance.

Now he needs to find an absolutely safe place to go to seclusion and learn from it, and take the opportunity to make breakthroughs.

The fog rolled, and several green flames flipped up and down, swimming quickly in the air.

"Kiro is dead!"

A buzzing sound was the Lord of the Soul-Devouring Hall.

"What?"

At the beginning of the Soul-Devouring Hall, the four of them sat cross-legged.

Even the fat old man, a Nascent Soul-level figure, was trembling in front of the Soul-Devouring Hall Master, kneeling on the ground and even trembling in his words. However, these people were qualified to sit cross-legged, and their identity and strength were imagined.

"Is it Zhang Yang killed?"

Although they had not caught Zhang Yang after a year of twists and turns, they kept sending back information. With the strength of the Soul-Devouring Hall, it was easy to find out Zhang Yang's true identity.

There was a silence in the hall.

Only those green flames swelled back and forth, causing the "whirring" wind, and the faint sound of ghosts and wolves howling in the distance came.

"He really has the ability to kill half-step gods. Rumor was that when the beast tide just broke out, he used the power of the thunder tribulation to destroy the body of the bone-chewing demon king. It seems that there is no mistake in this rumor."

"There is another rumor that he has defeated Sanbao once."

As soon as this voice came out, everyone was silent again and their faces became even more serious.

"How can the three treasures of Benlei be so easily defeated? Moreover, when the defense line of Maiji Town was broken, Sanbao took action himself and broke through the entire line of defense with one sword... If Sanbao was defeated and seriously injured, how could he recover so quickly? Therefore, this matter is probably Miao Chuan."

This person's words made everyone feel relieved first.

In the past few decades, the beast tide has raging on the Cultivation Continent, and most of the high-level human cultivators have fallen in the first battle. Later, major sects have organized some small-scale resistance.

Although Jiuying never took action in a series of battles, his three slaves, Ben Lei Sanbao, maid Juwei, and even Wuying took action in a series of actions.

Especially Wuying was actually the island owner of Beiming Sikong Island, which really surprised everyone. Sikong Island, which was originally a pillar of the human race, was completely unsurprisingly because even the island owner was an insider. In just one month, monsters were rampant, and human cultivators were killed and injured.

And the three major slaves also gained fame.

The most battle among them is that the three treasures of the Benlei tribe had a god-transforming monk and two half-step god-transforming existences fell in his hands, which also made him famous.

Now, whenever the names of the Three Treasures of Ben Lei will be trembling, the high-level cultivators of the human race will tremble. As for the zombie Zhang Yang who was rumored at the beginning, no one believed it.

"The stronger this hair zombie, the greater the threat to our Soul-Devouring Hall. Now, we have enough information and have a good understanding of his strength. According to the information we collected in the Cultivation Continent and the information revealed in recent battles, Zhang Yang has an immortal weapon, which is beyond doubt. Moreover, I'm afraid he can now exert the power of this immortal weapon."

When talking about the immortal weapon, the Lord of the Soul-Devouring Hall paused slightly.

"In order to deal with him, we must be cautious and cautious. Even the black wood has fallen in his hands, so he may have the ability to kill anyone we are present."

At this point, three of the four below looked a little ugly. Because, compared to the Lord of the Soul-Devouring Hall and another thin old man, the aura of these three people was weak, and they were all half-step god-turning.

Even the three of them knew in their hearts that their strength was worse than Hei Mu. Even Hei Mu was killed.

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So, once they face Zhang Yang alone, they will definitely die.

"So, next, dealing with Zhang Yang will be our primary goal. All other things will be temporarily pushed back. Once Zhang Yang's whereabouts are discovered, we will join forces to kill with one blow."

The Lord of the Soul-Devouring Hall had a stern tone.

After a moment of tranquility, the only thin old man in the God Transformation Stage below, the only one of the four below, wriggled his lips and spoke: "Have you considered it? The zombie Zhang Yang is extremely cunning. Once he hides his traces, we can't find it at all. And his escape speed is also extremely fast. Every time he kills the monks of my sect, he will escape immediately. Even if we get the news and then rush over, it will probably be too late."

The other three nodded.

This is indeed a very embarrassing thing. After each success of Zhang Yang's attack, he escaped immediately and would not give them a chance to siege.

The strength of the Soul-Devouring Hall is extremely powerful. Even after Heimu was killed, they still had two god-transforming cultivators and three half-step god-transforming cultivators. It is precisely because of these strong people that they can confront the so-called famous sects headed by the three sects and four sects without losing their edge.

If these five people really want to surround Zhang Yang, they will have a chance to succeed.

"Elder Miaolang is right. We can't do it, but someone can do it! Come out!" The last sentence was said to the wall next to it.

The rules of the Soul-Devouring Hall, any monk who advances to the half-step God Transformation and God Transformation stage can be called the Supreme Elder. There is nothing wrong with calling the elders and giving them surnames.

So, under the burning eyes of several people, the hole wall next to it twisted, and a thin and dry figure walked out - the folded skin was as ugly as wrinkled bark; the tiny arms and legs, huge head, fish bubble-like eyes, and the huge mouth were thick yellow teeth...

"Shi Xiao!" Miao Lang and his other men shouted, and their breath surged.

Fortunately, they thought that this was summoned by the Lord of the Palace and did not take action directly.

The Shi Xiao had a vulgar smile on his face, bowed slightly, and saluted to the people: "In Naraku, the great elder of the Shi Xiao clan, I have seen the Soul-Devouring Hall Lord and several Supreme Elders."
To be continued...