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Chapter 350: The Great Curse(2/2)

This process was very slow. After two incense sticks, Zhang Yang's spiritual sense moved.

call!

A ball of flame burned the blood mist around the hand cleanly.

The mana surged, and in the gray-black fog, there were only two bright red balls, spinning around.

These two bright red balls were naturally condensed by Lao Yasha's natal essence and blood.

Although I don’t know what it is for the time being, Zhang Yang believes that Yasha, a creature from the immortal world, has its natal essence and blood, is definitely very precious.

He took out two small black bottles with his hand, put these two pills of natal essence and blood into it, and put them into the object storage ring.

After scanning the spiritual sense, there was nothing on the ground except this mummy, and there was not even a trash of things, which disappointed Zhang Yang very much.

I thought that the old yaksha had ravaged the world of cultivation, and it must have collected a lot, maybe it was famous in ancient times.

, and even a few of the artifacts were modified, but they were lost at this time.

However, it is normal to think about it. No matter who it is, since he can suppress the old Yasha, he will definitely have the means to take away his object ring. Otherwise, if he can have so many treasures, he might be able to break the defense.

With a flash of fingers, a ball of flames ignited, burning the mummy into ashes.

Dang!

With the crisp sound, several chains fell on the ground.

Zhang Yang reached out and picked it up. The iron chain tentacles were cold and the material was unique. With Zhang Yang's eyes, he could not tell what the components were, and he was repelling the spiritual consciousness and could not invade it.

However, the aura of this iron chain is very close to that of the God Descendant that day.

Could it be that the iron chain itself is one with the divine monument from heaven?

Zhang Yang secretly speculated.

I reached out and pulled the chain, but the chain didn't move at all, and there was no reaction at all.

The magic power surged, the Fucang sword shone brightly, and the green light blade slashed down.

bite!

After a crisp sound, there was no white mark on the chain.

Zhang Yang could only smile bitterly and shook his head and threw the iron rope on the ground. This was a treasure that could trap the old monsters like Old Yasha. If it could be destroyed so easily, it would be a ghost.

Zhang Yang was sure that this iron chain was definitely a rare treasure, and even a magical weapon might be possible. Unfortunately, he couldn't take it away and could only throw it here. The regret in his heart is conceivable.

After packing everything, Zhang Yang stopped stopping and turned around and left.

This place that suppressed the old Yasha was not the end of the abyss. Further inside, the cold wind became more and more intense, and the terrifying whirlwinds blew into the air were wider in terms of power and range.

Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment.

So far, he has gained the mental method of the Great Curse Technique, and he is already very satisfied. In theory, he should be content and retreat.

However, Zhang Yang was extremely curious. What exactly exists in the depths of the abyss?

It can blow such a rich yin energy in the place.

Anyone will have times of greed, and Zhang Yang is no exception. (To be continued
Chapter completed!
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