Buzz —

A bright ring rotated at high speed, drew an arc in the air, and steadily suspended in the air.

Zhang Yang's move.

There was another rhythmic fluctuation, and the ring was telling the rotation to fall back into his hand again.

Zhang Yang looked at the immortal-killing circle in his hand. The cracks on it did damage the power, but in general, it was many times more powerful than the quasi-immortal weapon.

This made Zhang Yang feel satisfied.

"After the immortal weapon is damaged, in addition to using materials for repair, it is more important that the owner uses his/her efforts to cultivate it. I have to worry about this, so I can only take it slowly."

Zhang Yang sighed.

Put away the Immortal Slaying Circle, turn your hand and take out another small tripod.

The moment Hu Xiaoding appeared, it rose in the wind and turned into more than one meter high in the blink of an eye.

The bronze tripod is densely carved with strange formations, with an ancient and ancient style.

Looking at the bronze tripod, a burst of hot light began to appear in Zhang Yang's eyes.

"Sanwei Dan Furnace! Haha, now I am finally qualified to attack Sanwei Dan Furnace."

Zhang Yang laughed loudly.

After calming down the breath, I pinched the magic trick in my hand, and a magic seal was printed towards the Sanwei Dan Furnace.

The Om Dharma Seal is shining. As soon as it is printed into the Sanwei Dan Furnace, there is a gentle chanting, and the furnace and cauldron trembles slightly.

Zhang Yang's face began to become solemn, his magic power surged, and the magic tricks in his hands continued to change, and one magic seal after another was printed.

Amid the trembling sounds, the furnace and cauldron began to emit red light, like flames burning.

In the surrounding space, the elements of the fire power were mobilized and became extremely active. The temperature around it soared rapidly.

The first thing is that the nearby trees and grasses become withered and dry, and then ignite into a ball of flame.

Soon, the entire cave and the entire hill were burning into a whole area.

Swallowing!

Figures shot out directly from the nearby caves, floating in the air, looking from afar, it was Ye Chen and others.

"This" is such a strong fire power. If the old man did not respond correctly, it should be a certain immortal weapon that tends to be fire attributes. Could it be that the master started to recognize the Sanwei Dan Furnace?"

Ye Chen's face was full of moving expression.

The owner had the Sanwei Dan Furnace, and Ye Chen knew about this. However, the Sanwei Dan Furnace is an auxiliary immortal weapon with very good quality. In the past, including Zhang Yang, there were only treasures and could not be used. Even Ye Chen felt more regretful about this matter.

What does the immortal weapon furnace and cauldron mean to a weapon refiner?

After the master recognizes the master of this furnace, there is no need to ask. When refining objects, he must rely on Ye Chen's strength. At that time, he can also use the Sanwei Dan Furnace to refine weapons.

As long as he thought about this, Ye Chen felt a wave of movement and could hardly suppress himself.

Shi Kailai next to him also moved extremely.

Since these two guys who have become crazy about refining weapons, they have been focusing on refining weapons for thousands of years. Now they are extremely clever in refining weapons.

Wanshi Mountains.

Hurry!

The layered rocky ground squirmed, and a stone demon jumped out and bowed to Ming Luo: "I've seen the Great Elder."

After Xun Huan led Zhang Zhanyuan to make a big fuss here, Ming Luo did not try to escape. Because he could clearly feel that there was an extremely obvious imprint of spiritual consciousness in his body.

No matter how hard Ming Luo thought of it, he could not make it possible to imprint this or seal it.

He knew that as long as this brand was imprinted, no matter where he escaped, he would be under Xun Huan's control.

What's more, Xun Huan planted a mark on his soul and had no chance to resist at all.

Originally, Ming Luo was thinking about finding Lord Jiuying and asking Lord Jiuying to take action to remove the imprint in his soul. However, when he sent someone to search, he found that Lord Jiuying was missing.

Ming Luo used the contact method left by Lord Jiuying, but he still didn't contact him, so he felt a little panicked.

At this time, he remembered that the strange man in the bright robe, his current new master, seemed to have said that Jiuying had been killed by him.

Could this be true?

How could this be true?

That's Lord Jiuying!

However, a discovery by the tribe members not long ago seemed to confirm this idea.

"Have you brought something?" Ming Luo felt his voice a little nervous, leaned forward and asked.

"Yes, Great Elder."

The stone demon said, reaching out to touch it in front of him.

Swish!

A huge crystal coffin appeared out of thin air.

Rumble the coffin lid opens.

But I saw an old man with white beard and white beard lying in the coffin, dressed neatly and rosy in his face. If I hadn't felt a little vitality, I would look like a sleeping old man.

"Master Wuying! It's Master Wuying!" Ming Luo's tone was extremely uneasy, but he seemed to have a huge rock in his heart, which was extremely contradictory.

"This was discovered by our tribe members in a cave in the middle of the mountain range of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. When we discovered it, Lord Wuying was still sitting cross-legged. Everything in the cave was neat and there was no sign of messiness. A tribe member who was good at capturing and deducing the atmosphere went to the scene in person, and it can even be confirmed that there was no spiritual disorder there in the short term. It can be confirmed that Lord Wuying should not have died of external causes." The stone demon reported professionally.

"I understand! I understand..." Ming Luo's eyes shone and he muttered, "Mr. Kangying knows the gifted magical powers of shaping clones. Now, this clone died without any injuries, which only means that his other clone fell by soul attacks during the battle."

Ming Luo stood up "hula", his thin body swayed back and forth, walking around the hall, looking extremely moving.

"Mr. Wuying is one of the three major slaves under Master Jiuying. What does this mean when Lord. Wuying dies?"

"Lord Jiuying attaches great importance to friendship and especially the three slaves under his seat. If Lord Jiuying is still alive, how could he let Lord Wuying's body be in that cave without restraint... Hiss!"

"So, is Lord Jiuying really..."

Ming Luo's eyes flashed and his head was spinning rapidly.

"It must be true. It must be like this!"

"Lord Jiuying has fallen!"

"Nine Infants must have fallen!"

"Not only Jiuying, I'm afraid that the Three Treasures and the Strawn Wei all fell! Otherwise, Wuying would never have been corpses in the wild without anyone restraining them!"

“Gahahahaha…”

Ming Luo quickly came to this conclusion, but he did not have a trace of sad expression. Instead, he felt a burst of joy.

The reason is very simple. Jiuying and Sanbao have always been extremely disgusted with the Shichi clan. Although because of the characteristics of Shichi, they had to cooperate with the Shichi clan when attacking the human race, they hated Shichi from the bottom of their hearts.

Especially the Three Treasures have always written this disgust on their faces. Wuying and Taowei have also humiliated the stone demons countless times.

However, Lord Jiuying's strength is too terrifying. Especially, Shi Chi was severely injured by Lord Jiuying in ancient times and killed most of the clan members by his great prophecy. From then on, his fear of Lord Jiuying was imprinted into the soul of the Shi Chi clan, and he could no longer have a sense of resistance.

Now I suddenly realized that Jiuying might have really died, and I immediately put aside the heavy pressure that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time.

Suddenly, Ming Luo's laughter stopped abruptly. As if he was remembering something, he immediately pointed to the stone demon in front of him and ordered: "Hurry! Hurry up and issue orders to them by those who were searching for the traces of Lord Jiuying, and instead search for Zhang Yang's figure."

At this time, Ming Luo naturally knew what to do.

Jiuying fell. From now on, this continent of cultivation will be the world of the bright robe man.

Ming Luo even felt a little grateful that he was chosen by the man in the bright robe. Following such a powerful master is always a good thing for the Shichi clan, right?

"Gagaga Chuan Mingluo dish is smiling.

His big eyes were staring at the shadowless corpse in the crystal coffin with a perverted and weird look.

"Mr. Wuying! Humph! You may never have imagined that Master Wuying, who is usually high and above, will you be today?"

"Hmph! You have fallen, and the body has fallen into my hands. Tsk tsk! You must take good care of you!"

Ming Luo said, and his sharp claws cast out "Bang!"

He pinched Wuying's neck and lifted Wuying's body up.

The magic power in his hand was instilled. He was about to abuse the corpse, but suddenly stopped. As if he was remembering something, his face showed a look of fear.

"No! The tribe members did not see the bodies of Jiuying, Sanbao and Zaowei. As long as one of them survived, if I knew that I abused Wuying's body so much, I would probably die without a place to bury me!"

Ming Luo's expression flowed on his face, and finally he snorted coldly and put the shadowy body back into the crystal coffin.

"Hmph! Put you away first. If Jiuying and others are still alive, you will be the life-saving talisman of the deity. If Jiuying and others are all dead, it will not be too late to deal with you when the time comes."

Ming Luo murmured, waved his sleeves and put away the crystal coffin.

Xuyunze.

In the huge explosion wave, a stone mountain was completely overturned.

"Hurry! The enemy is powerful, go quickly!"

Amidst the sound of greetings, a human monk drove the escape light and was about to escape to the distance.

Swish swish swish swish!

Suddenly, a black whirlwind swept towards the monks in the sky with a flash of lightning.

If you look closely, you will find that this black whirlwind is actually composed of black wind blades.

Thousands of wind blades formed a huge whirlwind, instantly swept everyone in the sky.

"not good!"

A scream rang out.
Chapter completed!