Hurry!

Although the black fog was powerful, it still began to collapse under the attack of three magical artifacts.

Ao--

Woo —.

The battle was so fast that hundreds of millions of sharp souls had not yet been able to exert their numerical advantages. Under the power of the three artifacts, large areas of them turned into powder and dispersed.

Buzzing!

Nearly three thousand large silver-winged demon ants rushed into the black fog with their wings, directly locking in the two Nascent Souls to chase after them.

In the black fog that is tens of thousands of miles apart, the two Nascent Souls are like fish in water. However, three magical artifacts completely destroy the black fog that is thousands of miles apart nearby.

Based on the principle of putting in trouble, Zhang Yang used his talented magical powers again, and the time flowed slowly.

Buzz —

While the fluctuations of the law covered the two Nascent Souls, they completely destroyed the possibility of their escape.

As the speed slowed down slightly, countless silver-winged demon ants had already chased after them, spreading their big jaws one by one, with sharp teeth and huge biting force to bite them open.

"Ah! No—"

The shrill howls of the two Nascent Souls of the Five Infants Patriarch echoed in his ears.

Zhang Yang's heart moved and he squeezed the magic trick in his hand.

Rumble!

The rolling chaotic energy wrapped the two balls of silver-winged demon ants, together with the two Nascent Souls, into the small thousand worlds.

Then, with the movement of the spiritual consciousness again, "Bobobo!" Small black dots were squeezed out from the chaotic aura, but they were the silver-winged demon ants.

The sky was completely lost its master. He shouted everywhere, swaying in the rich and gloomy wind.

Zhang Yang's figure flashed, and his golden wings behind him flew rapidly. At the same time, blue light flashed in his eyes, and soon he saw a huge black banner standing upright in the middle of the rich black fog. It was hundreds of feet high, and the banner surface was extremely huge. It almost felt like it was covering the sky and the sun. The rolling black fog was spraying out from the black banner surface.

Zhang Yang was delighted on his face, and he pinched several seals in his hand and buckled them one after another.

Bright characters were printed into the black banner.

Chirp! Chirp!

Visible to the naked eye, the size of the black giant banner quickly shrank, and in a blink of an eye, it became more than ten feet in size.

Zhang Yang stepped forward and held the flagpole tightly with both hands, and waved it hard.

call!

The long dragon absorbs water. It collects the black fog all over the sky, along with many sharp souls.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yang waved his sleeves, and put away the three magical artifacts, namely the white jade seal, the fire spirit bottle and the Chaos Bell.

The entire sky instantly returned to tranquility.

"Hahaha...boy, what a good method! Even the Five Infant Ancestors let you clean up easily."

Amid the laughter, Fu Cang's burly figure appeared in front of him.

"How can I compare to my elder brother's domineering aura. I killed the pig demon with my hands over." Zhang Yang smiled slightly, with a little relaxed look on his face.

"Haha, let's not praise each other. This place is not far from Jinlong City. The battle fluctuations just now. Don't disturb any powerful existence. Let's leave here as soon as possible."

"Okay!" Zhang Yang agreed, and the golden wings behind him waved gently, and whirlwinds formed under his ribs, supporting his body.

"Wait a mininute!"

Fu Cang suddenly remembered something. He turned around and pinched several magic tricks in his hand, and one by one, a strange magic seal was released.

Buzz —

A series of clear and uplifting rhythmic fluctuations covered the surrounding area.

Zhang Yang could sense that the surrounding spiritual power fluctuations completely dissipated.

"You can leave now!"

In the midst of the disintegration, Fu Cang said, his body soaring into the air and fleeing directly.

Zhang Yang waved his golden wings behind him and followed closely behind.

...

After only half an hour, a stream of light flew over.

His figure flashed, but he was a strong man with a burly figure as strong as an iron tower.

The strong man had short hair on his head, a small beard on the corner of his mouth, a long robe, and a brown armor, which made him look even better.

Looking at the broken mountains around, feeling the rich yin energy remaining in the air, the strong man frowned slightly.

"At least it's the traces of the Golden Immortal's battle."

"Well! The exchange meeting of Tianzong Trading Company has just ended, and I think it was caused by the battle for treasures again."

The strong man muttered, took out a golden mirror with his hand, pinched several magic tricks in his hand, and wiped his palms on the golden mirror.

Wow!

With a low chirping, the golden mirror floated in the air under the support of magic power, slowly rotated, and the golden streaming light reflected back and forth in the surrounding air and ground.

Then, the strong man suddenly had a seal in his hand and spitted a word:

"Change!"

Swish!

The bronze mirror immediately stopped moving, facing the strong man.

The bright mirror reflects the surrounding scenes. However, this scene is like a resurfaced shot, showing backwards at a very fast speed with the law of time.

Here it is!

Bo!

Just as time flipped backwards, the golden mirror suddenly exploded.

The strong man's face changed.

"Damn it! You actually know how to cut off and investigate! Humph! You're lucky!"

With a cold snorkeling, the strong man was helpless. After a little hesitation, a light of escape left.

In the next period of time, several waves of monks appeared, all of whom returned without success.

...

At this time, Zhang Yang and Fu Cang had appeared on a mountain tens of thousands of miles away.

After killing a giant python on the mountain, the two occupied the cave.

In the vast cave, there were two stone couches, Zhang Yang and Fu Cang sat cross-legged. Among them, the Chaos Bell was floating under the magic power, floating in the air and slowly rotated, and yellow lights flashed at times, full of rich psychedelic colors.

"Well, that's true!" After exploring the spiritual sense, Fu Cang nodded.

"Hey, these five infants are also quite courageous. In order to sacrifice the main banner of the twelve baby-loving array flags, they actually split their Nascent Souls into five parts and attached them to the five flying heads. Not to mention the rare degree of the flying heads, the danger during the refining process, if you are a little careless, you may completely die, and you will not even have the chance to enter the cycle of reincarnation. In order to pursue strength, the Five Infant Monster really suppressed everything." The Five Infant Ancestor. When Zhang Yang's mouth came to Zhang Yang, he became the Five Infant Monster.

"It is precisely because of this that he can have a strong combat power far exceeding that of the same level cultivator. With this strength, he can obtain more resources and achieve immortality, which is also a good way. However, this method is not his original method. In the ancient cultivation world, I once met a monk who took this path, and his strength was so strong. Not to mention me, even the two masters Tenglin Tengyuan at the peak were defeated by him. The Demon King Risong was a big demon who made the entire cultivation world tremble! In order to refine the twelve baby-loving formation flags, he did not hesitate to massacre the city and destroy the country, and was inhumane. In the end, the ancestor took action himself and killed him."

Fu Cang sighed and his eyes flashed, and he was obviously trapped in memories.

After Zhang Yang waited for a while, he couldn't help but ask:

"According to what my elder brother said, the Demon King Risong was not even his opponent at his peak. However, the strength shown by the Five Infants Ancestor seems to be a bit mismatched! If the demon attack refined by the Five Infants Old Monster is really so powerful, he is now at the realm of the Golden Immortal. Even if he cannot exert the combat power of the Demon King Risong, how could he be defeated in my hands?"

Zhang Yang is self-aware. With his level of jewel, it is possible to kill ordinary golden immortals or stronger golden immortals at a higher level. However, if he is so perverted as Fu Cang said, he probably won't have a chance.

"Hahaha..." Fu Cang laughed, "Yes, if he really trained the magic attack, let alone you be a little bitch, even if you advance to the ancient throne, you may not be able to win. Today, if it were the devil's Risong, the combat power that he could exert with the realm of the Golden Immortal is at least a hundred times that of the five-infant monster."

By the end, Fu Cang's face had become solemn and his tone was very certain.

"Hiss--" Zhang Yang gasped in the air conditioner.

hundred times?

The current strength of the Five Infants Monster has made Zhang Yang extremely embarrassed. In the end, he used all his skills to successfully kill him. Not to mention the enhancement of a hundred times, even if it doubles, Zhang Yang doesn’t have to fight and run away directly.

"Boy, no wonder you are a person with great luck. As expected! Today, I actually met the old monster of the Five Infants Monster, an unlucky person who has been halfway through the twelve baby-loving formations. Moreover, you have successfully captured it alive. God's will, God's will! Hahaha..." Fu Cang suddenly laughed.

Next to him, Zhang Yang looked puzzled.

"You don't want me to divide the Nascent Soul into five parts and refine these five infants, right? Don't forget, I'm going to take the path of unity of spirit and flesh. The higher the level of cultivation, the closer the Nascent Soul and ** will be fusion between Nascent Soul and **. If you split the Nascent Soul, it will be a loss." Zhang Yang couldn't help but remind him.

"Hmph! I have walked more roads than you have crossed. Do you think I would not have thought of this kind of problem? There is no need to split the Nascent Soul. The five old monsters have now paved the way for you. Next, as long as you sacrifice and refine these five Nascent Souls, you can split out a trace of soul power, as easy as a magic weapon to recognize the master, and it will not affect the original body at all. Then put it in the sea of ​​consciousness to train, and this main flag will be completely belonged to you. Then, as long as you gather the remaining twelve giant banners, the power of these twelve baby-loving array flags can be exerted... OK, okay, in short, you don't have to worry about these things! Just stay in seclusion and practice with peace of mind. When you merge the three wreckages of the ancestor, I will also clean up these Nascent Souls." Halfway through the explanation, Fu Cang immediately waved to Zhang Yang with an impatient expression.

"But..." Zhang Yang wanted to say something else.

"But what? You can't believe me, worried that I will be greedy for your formation flag?" Fukura Titan giant ape body looked very funny with a gloomy look.

"Of course not..."

"That's fine. Let the little guys in the Chaos Bell be released, and the main banner is left, and you can start seclusion."

Fu Cang's voice was extremely strong, so Zhang Yang had no choice but to accept this kind of beauty helplessly.

He knew that he had inherited the inheritance of the Wuman ancestor, not only Fucang, but also Jiuying and Tenglin Tengyuan, all of whom had placed all his hopes on him. The best reward for them was to become stronger as soon as possible, avenge the Wuman ancestor, and allow the Wuman clan to stand openly in both realms.

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