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A group of inner disciples had different thoughts, but they all looked at Zhang Yang mysteriously, with a little greed in their eyes.

The voice just now also said that if you collect all the five internal organs and six internal organs, you can get the reward from the Demon Cloud Patriarch!

You have to know that the Demon Cloud Patriarch is one of the three great ancestors of the Yifeng Sect. How could his reward be bad?

Now Zhang Yang has got the pills in Zou Cuo's hand. Even if he can't collect all of them, it's almost enough.

At this time, Ji Bochang's eyes turned, and he subconsciously touched the five internal organs and six internal organs pills in the space bag, with a different smile on his face.

'With these in my hand plus the ones in Zhang Yang's hand, I can definitely collect them. '

Now there are too many monks and too little porridge. Almost everyone is staring at the injured Zhang Yang. It is impossible to get it by himself.

"Ahem..."

Ji Bochang coughed lightly, which immediately attracted the attention of the internal disciples of the Dynasty.

"A few of us are still short of five internal organs or six internal organs pills, right? Even if we have them all, do we really not want the reward from the Demon Cloud Patriarch?"

Ji Bochang bewitched.

Others were tempted, but each of them had their own ideas, and no one wanted to be the first to come forward.

"Ji Bochang, do you want to take advantage of someone's misfortune?" Ma Chao's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity, and he looked at the expressions of the people around him.

"Ma Chao, you have no friendship with Zhang Yang, why bother to meddle in other people's business? Besides, if we don't do it, it will be a bargain for the Dynasty!"

Everyone subconsciously glanced at the Dynasty disciples.

Ma Chao frowned, he knew that these people would definitely be persuaded by Ji Bochang.

Zhang Yang was already injured, and with the pressure from the Dynasty, this group of people would definitely not miss such a good opportunity.

Sure enough, the Dynasty disciples looked at each other and understood.

Dang Xiaojie's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Zou Cuo's spell sword was indeed powerful, but he didn't believe that Zhang Yang would be injured so badly.

"Brother Dang, give me a hand!"

Dang Xiaojie wanted to be eight feet away from Zhang Yang now, so he wouldn't pay any attention to him. He was about to step back...

Zhang Yang pretended to be weak and leaned directly on Dang Xiaojie.

Others didn't know, but he knew that Zhang Yang leaned on him in an instant, and there was no way...to escape.

Dang Xiaojie said with a bitter face, "Brother Zhang, what do you want to do? Your strength is not so bad, right?

If you want to die, don't pull me!"

Zhang Yang smiled slightly and glanced at the opposite side, "What? Brother Dang will know in a while, and I will need Brother Dang's help then."

Dang Xiaojie suddenly raised his head and looked at the people on the opposite side who were ready to move.

"I... I can't help you, how can I help you with so many people on the opposite side? Let me go..."

"Don't worry, doesn't Brother Dang like making friends the most?"

Zhang Yang looked at him with amusement.

At this time, Dang Xiaojie was about to cry, making friends for a fucking minute.

He really wanted to team up with Zhang Yang, but this man was too good at attracting hatred.

"Let go... Let go quickly, brother... father... ancestors... Let go quickly."

Dang Xiaojie had a sad face, and the people on the opposite side slowly walked towards this side. He felt that he was going to be killed by Zhang Yang this time.

"Okay!"

Zhang Yang didn't tease him, and slowly stood up. He successfully used "injury" to arouse the malice of everyone towards him.

He didn't need to pretend with malice.

"Brother Dang, let me show you the real strength of Baba!"

Zhang Yang grinned.

Dang Xiaojie was stunned when he heard this, "Really... Real strength?"

Darkness began to spread from under Zhang Yang's feet, and the field instantly enveloped the entire stone platform.

A huge Buddha appeared in the void, with hideous eyes and painful faces on his head, exuding a strong demonic aura.

Demonic Buddha

Everyone on the stone platform felt as if a mountain was pressing down on them, with an indescribable sense of tightness.

Dang Xiaojie stared at the demonic Buddha that appeared in the air in a daze, "What the hell is this? Is the Side God Sect so evil?"

In his impression, Side God Sect was mostly zombies, Dan ghosts and other things that were not presentable.

Why did the style change when it came to Zhang Yang?

If he had known that Side God Sect had such a trick, he would not have learned the "paper method" passed down by the master.

"Humph... Side door and left path, everyone come together!" Ji Bochang said loudly with a gloomy face.

After that, he took out a light bead from the space bag and threw it directly into the sky, and there was a little light in the darkness.

Except for Ma Chao, who stood in place, Wang Chao took out his magic tools and rushed towards Zhang Yang one by one.

"We must not let them get ahead!"

Someone in the Dynasty roared.

"Swoosh..." The disciples of the Dynasty also rushed up.

But Lu Tian and Ren Zhong of the Dynasty did not move.

Especially Lu Tian, ​​when the domain was just unfolded, he reminded Ren Zhong not to act rashly.

Zhang Yang chuckled and looked atA dozen people rushed towards him.

Various spells and magic weapons were overwhelmed.

These people weakened 30% of their strength out of thin air, how could he be afraid?

A pair of Taotie chain blades sprang out from the big spine, "boom~" the chain blades were attached with the Nine Nether Earth Fire.

Zhang Yang used the teleportation of Qingming Hand to rush towards the dozen people instead of retreating.

In Dang Xiaojie's shocked eyes, Zhang Yang's figure kept flashing in the crowd.

The Taotie chain blades kept colliding with many magic weapons like a fire snake, and the raging fire on it ignited some disciples' clothes from time to time.

The three skills of no blind spot vision, the Kingdom of Demon Buddha (domain), the teleportation of Qingming Hand and the soul devouring, produced a wonderful reaction together.

Although there were many people on the opposite side, the damage caused to Zhang Yang was very small.

"This... How is it possible!" Dang Xiaojie opened his mouth in surprise.

These people can't be said to be the first-rate of the dynasty, but they are at least the best.

With so many people, they can't take down Zhang Yang?

It seems that I still underestimated Zhang Yang's strength.

As time passed, the people who attacked Zhang Yang also found something wrong.

"What's going on? Why do I feel that my magic has been weakened?"

"Mine too, it has no effect on this person."

"Not only the magic, but also the magic weapon, I even feel sluggish when I manipulate my life magic weapon."

"What's going on, my skills are not running smoothly."

Everyone only realized now that their strength was weakened by nearly 30% out of thin air.

So more than a dozen third-level people couldn't take down Zhang Yang for so long.

"Bang bang..."

Just when several people were distracted, they were directly knocked out by Zhang Yang.

Looking at several people flying backwards, Ma Chao showed a shocked expression.

More than ten of them fought against one person, and several were injured. Do they know how to play?

"Bang bang..."

A few more people flew out, and fewer and fewer people surrounded Zhang Yang to attack him.

The last few people also retreated and left the battle group.

At this time, all the disciples who participated in the attack had gloomy faces.

Their siege was completely ineffective, and several of them were even injured.

Even the arrogant disciples of the Dynasty had to admit that they were no match for Zhang Yang in the current situation.

"We can't beat this guy by ourselves."

Blood flowed from the corners of Ji Bochang's mouth, and one of his ribs was broken.

"What should we do?"

Xie Dynasty's eldest grandson Lian glanced at him.

"If you trust me, I have a formation plate here. I believe that with the blessing of the formation plate, we can definitely deal with this guy." Ji Bochang smiled.

Others hesitated, they didn't believe Ji Bochang.

"Don't you want to know the secret of this kid? This is a magic weapon (spell) that weakens 30% of his strength out of thin air."

Ji Bochang said meaningfully.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded with gritted teeth.

Who wouldn't want a magic weapon (spell) that can weaken a person by 30% out of thin air?

The disciples of the Imperial Dynasty and the disciples of the Dynasty actually reached a consensus on how to deal with Zhang Yang.

This is a very ironic thing.