Boom-

With the sound of muffled thunder, the ground cracked, and a bright light shone brightly, and a wheel the size of a millstone appeared.

But the wheel was pitch black and carved with exquisite runes. The most conspicuous thing was that the middle of the wheel was like a gossip pattern. On the left and right of the gossip pattern, each with a sun and a crescent moon.

"The Sun and Moon Wheel of Creation?" Gou Huan's eyes lit up, and then he sighed, "It turns out it's just an imitation! Well, however, imitations can actually have a bit of the aura of the authentic ones, and the quality is quite good."

While speaking, Gou Huan opened his five fingers and grabbed the Sun and Moon Wheel.

Beeping!

There was a burst of explosions, and the surrounding lightning intertwined, but the magic array that protected the artifact was activated.

Gou Huanli ignored it and pressed his hands down with force.

One force reduces ten goals!

The body of Gou Huan Zhenxian is so powerful that these magic arrays can do nothing.

The light and shadow flashed, and the sun and moon wheel were already caught in the hands.

However, Gou Huan swept his eyes at Jane Rian and the others and began to become cold.

The latter two immediately shivered: "Senior, please calm down. It's really because I just opened the seal and before I could lift the formation, I had already taken action."

"Oh? What do you mean, is it the blame for me?" Gou Huan's tone was cold.

"No! No! No! I have no intention of this. This is a misunderstanding... Let's go!"

Feeling the murderous intent in Gou Huan's eyes, the two of them immediately fled into the air with a ray of light.

"Hmph! Die!"

Gou Huan snorted coldly, and pinched the magic trick in his hand. The imprint of planting was inspired.

Bang!

Bang!

Two explosions, blood mist filled the air, and Janelian and his two men's eyes were directly annihilated.

Immediately afterwards, with a big hand, the two Nascent Souls had already fallen into their hands.

"Silly human!"

Gou Huan looked at the Nascent Soul who was struggling and screaming in his hands, with contempt in his eyes.

"Tell me the location of other strongholds of the human race, this is your only life. Otherwise, I will definitely annihilate your souls and will not enter the cycle of reincarnation."

...

He is more than ten feet tall, and his gray skin is shining with a healthy luster. His knotted muscles are like an old tree root, with sharp minions and red eyes...

After absorbing the last piece of mysterious gray iron in his hand, including the Eight-Way Seal, Zhang Yang absorbed a total of four pieces of mysterious gray iron.

As a result, Zhang Yang became what he is now.

With the transformation of mysterious gray iron and the absorption of a large amount of fire power in the Sanwei Dan Furnace, Zhang Yang's strength also increased to a high-level flying zombie.

Swish!

The blazing ring rotated rapidly, slashing through an arc towards the zombie Zhang Yang.

roar--

The zombie Zhang Yang shouted loudly, like a muffled thunder blew up in the sky.

Swish!

The light and shadow flashed, and the sharp claws hit the ring with a fierce blow.

bite!

With a crisp sound, the ring was immediately knocked open.

“Gagaha…”

Zombie Zhang Yang laughed loudly, his hoarse voice echoing in the sky.

The Immortal Crushing Circle!

The immortal killing circle that could have been killed by Zhang Yang as a random one, but now it is under Zhang Yang's hands. It is no longer a threat.

Human Zhang Yang also smiled on his face, but he still did not give up. With a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, the circle of killing immortals immediately shone brightly and slashed at the zombie Zhang Yang again.

This time, the zombie Zhang Yang will not dodge or dodge.

Bo!

The blazing blade of the immortal killing circle slashed Zhang Yang's chest directly, and it bounced open like a defeated sword, leaving only a white seal on Zhang Yang's chest.

"Switched to Fucang Sword!"

The zombie Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with a firm light, and his hands shook. A green light flashed with a flash of light, and there was already a Fucang sword in his hand.

Fucang Sword recognizes the master, human Zhang Yang and zombie Zhang Yang belong to the same soul, so they can naturally be used.

Buzz —

A dragon roar, and the blue light of the Fucang sword sucked and sucked.

Swish!

The blue sword light split the space and slashed directly at the zombie Zhang Yang.

Sensing the violent and fierce aura, the zombie Zhang Yang, who had originally planned to use ** to experiment to attack, leaped his eyes. He immediately changed his mind and waved his claws towards him.

bite!

With a light sound, the zombie Zhang Yang only felt a pain in his fingers.

When I looked, my sharp claws were cut in half.

Fortunately, he only cut half of it, but blocked the Fucang sword back.

Of course, since Zhang Yang dared to use the Fucang Sword to test, he was sure to be sure. As the master, he could definitely be able to control and let go freely and would definitely not be injured by accident.

Although the paws were broken by the Fucang sword, Zhang Yang was not very depressed.

You should know that the quality of the Fucang sword is definitely the best among the immortal tools, and it is an immortal weapon with pure attack attributes, with extremely strong destructive power.

If it were other immortal weapons, let alone the damaged immortal killing circle, even the immortal killing circle in its heyday would not be able to break the claws of the zombie Zhang Yang.

Being able to compete with the immortal weapon with bare hands is enough to be proud of for a flying zombie!

"The fusion of the "Taiyin Refining Shape" combined with the mysterious gray iron can actually have such a magical effect. Haha, the ** of the ancestor of Wuman was divided into 108 pieces. If I could all merge, I wonder what effect could be achieved?"

Zhang Yang's eyes were shining with bright light.

He summoned the Taotie beast and asked, "Do you know the location of other Wuman Ancestral Temples?"

The Taotie Beast had just recalled a little, and the rumbling sound rang: "I don't know the specific location below. However, I know that there are at least dozens of Wuman Ancestral Temples in the central mountain range of 100,000 mountains. However, there are powerful demon cultivators everywhere in the central mountain range. It's not easy to find it."

"Yeah!" Zhang Yang nodded thoughtfully.

If he had been promoted before he could have some concerns about those powerful demon cultivators. But now...hehe!

Zhang Yang smiled in his heart.

After a little thought, the human clone was left in the mustard seed hut with the Sanwei Dan Furnace. The zombie Zhang Yang brought most of the treasures, the ghost servant and the blood slave, and flashed a ray of escape light and left this small world.

...

One hundred thousand mountains.

Cold mountains and blue lakes, ancient trees are lush.

Swish!

A figure flashed, Juwei still had the gorgeous clothes on her body, holding the blood-light treasure box in her slender jade hands, but her face was a little more haggard.

An existence with the cultivation level of a god can actually see haggardness on his face. It can be seen that his experience in recent times.

However, Juwei's eyes are now shining with brilliance.

"Here I'm back! Finally back!"

hold head high--

A long whistle.

Hurry!

In the blue pool, a giant suddenly jumped out of the water, bringing huge waves.

When I looked, it was a big monster's head, with horse face, dragon horns, black scales, and a neck of more than ten feet long stretched out of the water, but his body was still in the pool of water. His eyes were rolling.

Hula!

His head suddenly bent down, and he stretched out his huge scarlet tongue and licked Juwei's body. His simple thinking conveyed his excitement.

"Osanda, don't be naughty!"

Juwei reached out to pat the big monster's head. For the first time in so many days, she smiled on her face. However, the smile was just a flash of fleeting.
To be continued...