"ah!"

Under the attack of the remaining soul power, Weng Qingyu, who was seriously injured, also screamed, obviously very uncomfortable.

Seeing that Zhang Yang was about to launch a third wave of attacks, Weng Qingyu, who had been severely injured, could no longer withstand it.

call!

The white jade seal roll was wrapped with a gust of wind and was about to escape to the distance.

Zhang Yang naturally couldn't make him happy. After defeating, he refused to let go of this spoil.

The magic power is pinched and the spiritual consciousness moves.

call out!

A red light flashed. The fire spirit bottle had already fallen into his hand.

Zhang Yang held the fire spirit bottle in his hand, and pinched the magic tricks in his hand one after another. A flame entangled the white jade seal. The huge pulling force made it unable to escape.

Wow!

Seeing this, Weng Qingyu was very anxious and tried hard to urge him, the white jade seal began to grow bigger again.

However, Weng Qingyu was seriously injured and obviously lost his original momentum. He only turned into a radius of hundreds of feet, floating in the air, trying hard to break free from the control of the flame spirit.

Zhang Yang seized the opportunity. His spiritual consciousness condensed and the soul-stinging cone was deployed again.

Swish!

The spiritual sense attacks directly pierces the white jade seal.

"ah!"

Another shrill scream.

Every time Zhang Yang attacks his spiritual sense, he can cause considerable damage to Weng Qingyu.

Seeing that the attack worked, Zhang Yang didn't want to do anything else, so he directly increased his strength and activated the Fire Spirit Bottle to increase the power of the Fire Spirit, and firmly bound the white jade seal.

At the same time, he forced his spiritual consciousness to be concentrated and the soul-stinging cone was used one after another.

Under the series of attacks, Zhang Yang himself felt very uncomfortable, and the sea of ​​consciousness was swelling and painful, as if he was about to crack.

However, he knew that he was feeling uncomfortable, but Weng Qingyu felt even more uncomfortable.

Weng Qingyu's aura was getting weaker and weaker.

When Zhang Yang attacked each soul, the size of the white jade seal was reduced by a circle.

In just a short time, the white jade seal has been reduced by several feet in size. Compared with the same size as the mountain at its peak, it simply does not exist.

"Hahaha……"

Zhang Yang laughed loudly, his figure flashing.

roar!

With a roar, he hugged the white jade seal directly with both hands.

Zhang Yang could already deal with this white jade seal of several feet in size by relying solely on his power.

Weng Qingyu finally realized that the situation was hopeless and his tone was extremely crazy.

"Okay, you zombie Zhang Yang, I will come back one day. When the power of Lord Wolf Lord is restored, I will be a disciple under the throne of the Wolf Lord. Lord Wolf Lord has given me the power, and it is easy to kill you!"

"You wait, that day will eventually come!"

Buzz —

As Weng Qingyu's voice sounded, there was a tremor of rhythm.

Zhang Yang said something wrong, and after sensing, Weng Qingyu's aura had disappeared.

call!

The white jade seal instantly lost its light and turned into the size of a thumb.

Zhang Yang's hand shook, and the fire spirit bottle in his hand was like a long dragon sucking water. With a "scream", he put all the surrounding fire spirit into the bottle.

He flipped his hand and put away the Fire Spirit Bottle. With a finger, the white jade seal had already fallen into his palm.

Under the sensing of the spiritual consciousness, Weng Qingyu's aura had actually disappeared. Without Zhang Yang's soul-stinging cone attack, the white jade seal did not react at all and had become a masterless thing.

After obtaining this treasure, Zhang Yang's face was also worried.

He had no idea about how Weng Qingyu escaped.

Listening to Weng Qingyu's tone, on the premise of understanding his own strength in this battle, he was still full of confidence in the wolf lord and believed that he was sure to defeat him.

Obviously, that wolf lord is definitely not an easy existence to mess with.

In addition to Weng Qingyu's good luck, he will never be a big enemy again.

However... it seems that Zhang Yang's luck is stronger.

Weng Qingyu's luck is that after getting good things, he will give it to Zhang Yang in one battle.

When I was in the cultivation world, there were many treasures in the Immortal Slaying Circle and the Orb of Accepting Objects... Now, there are also the White Jade Seal and several Orbs of Accepting Objects.

This is the entire wealth of the five tribulation cultivators!

Zhang Yang had sensed that all three silver-winged demon ants were successful. After killing the enemy, they carried treasures and object-taking rings and were returning.

This Weng Qingyu has simply become the leader of the transportation brigade!

Zhang Yang smiled.

Flip your hands and put away the white jade seal.

Buzzing-

In the sky, with the buzzing sound of wings, three black clouds returned. Soon they gathered together.

A few silver-winged demon ants flew over directly and put a few immortal weapons and a few object-taking rings into Zhang Yang's hands.

Zhang Yang flipped his hands and put these things into his sleeves.

Then, with a pinch of magic tricks in his hand, and after urging them one after another, these silver-winged demon ants were reluctant to get back into the spiritual beast ring.

"call!"

Zhang Yang then let out a sigh of relief.

Just now, the soul sting cone was used one after another, and the spiritual consciousness was consumed severely. It was really difficult to control so many large silver-winged demon ants.

Zhang Yang was not willing to stay here for more time, and a light of escape went towards the distance.

First, go around a large arc in the opposite direction to the Demon Blood City, and confirm safety before returning to the Demon Blood City.

...

At this time, among a mountain cliff in the distance, Weng Qingyu, who was only the body of the Nascent Soul, was full of hatred.

"hateful!"

"It's you again! It's you again!"

"I swear with the heart of Tao that if I do not kill this zombie, I will never be able to achieve the great way of life!"

Weng Qingyu's face was ferocious and he made a vicious oath.

As soon as he finished speaking, "Buzz!" the air around him trembled slightly, and the laws of heaven and earth fluctuated.

The oaths of powerful people like Weng Qingyu are not made casually. If you swear solemnly, you will be supervised by the laws of heaven and earth.

As Weng Qingyu said, if you don’t kill the zombie Zhang Yang forever, you will never be able to achieve the great way before he kills the zombie Zhang Yang.

Of course, for Weng Qingyu now, it is still too far away to achieve enlightenment.

...

Zhang Yang returned to the Demon Blood City. This time he did not continue to wander around, but instead found an inn with a good location. After staying there, he began to go into seclusion and practice.

The Demon Blood City is a big city in the fairy world, and there are many monks in the city. Therefore, the inns in the city are also divided into levels.

The inn where Zhang Yang lives is a inn dedicated to entertaining high-level monks.

Zhang Yang chose a room with a size of heaven. Every day he stayed, he had to pay 100 top-grade spirit stones. If he exchanged it for a lower-grade spirit stone, it would be 1 million.

One million a day! This price is enough to be terrifying just by listening.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang is rich and powerful, and even ordinary true immortals cannot compare with him.

Moreover, Zhang Yang felt no feeling of distress when spending these spirit stones. Because in the fairy world, spirit stones were used among low-level monks.

Transactions between high-level monks generally use matter exchange, and almost no one is willing to collect spirit stones.

Zhang Yang killed a large number of cultivators of the same level or even higher level and collected a large number of spirit stones. These spirit stones are used to trade with low-level cultivators.

Moreover, matching the price is a very superior environment here.

This inn is built on a good-quality spiritual vein. Zhang Yang's guest room alone covers an area of ​​about one acre, and there are all available in the practice room, weapon refining room, etc.

It is no wonder that the coverage area of ​​Demon Blood City has reached nearly one million miles.
Chapter completed!