I stack buffs in a weird world!

But the effect of the black mist this time was not so obvious for Zhang Yang and Fang Xiu Yu.

Both of them were able to resist the invasion of the black mist.

The Taotie chain blades in Zhang Yang's hand were like two agile giant pythons, rushing towards the Demon Cloud Ancestor at an astonishing speed.

In the blink of an eye, they were tightly coiled around the legs of the Demon Cloud Ancestor.

The Demon Cloud Ancestor tried to break free.

But when he struggled hard, he only heard a crisp sound of clattering, but the Taotie chain blades showed no sign of loosening.

At this moment, Fang Xiu Yu seized this excellent opportunity.

He rushed forward quickly, his body was as agile as lightning, and his strong and powerful arms hugged the huge body of the Demon Cloud Ancestor without hesitation.

The pair of originally wide bat wings behind him also underwent a wonderful change, twisting and deforming into two huge and strong tentacles.

The two tentacles were as hard as steel, and quickly wrapped around the three heads and six arms of the Demon Cloud Patriarch, making him unable to move at all.

Although Demon Cloud was at the peak of the sixth level, he could not break free from the restraints of the two for a while.

"Junior brother, if you have any treasures, just use them on this old thief!"

Fang Xiuyu's forehead was bulging with veins. The Demon Cloud Patriarch's Yiyang Tyrant Body was indeed powerful, and he couldn't control it.

Zhang Yang secretly rolled his eyes. Why would he reveal his trump card at this time?

But if he didn't make some moves, it would be suspected of slacking off, so he took out the water and fire stick.

The water and fire stick mixed with Buddha's light hit the Demon Cloud Patriarch heavily, but only aroused a few ripples.

It was useless!

Fang Xiuyu looked at Zhang Yang speechlessly.

I wanted to test Zhang Yang's trump card, but now this man shamelessly took out the water and fire stick he lent him.

"Brother, I only have this one magic weapon, how about you come?" Zhang Yang cried.

"Bang..."

One of the tentacles behind Fang Xiuyu broke, and his face suddenly changed, knowing that he could not rely on Zhang Yang.

Then he took out a soybean-sized lion statue from the ring and flicked it into the air.

The soybean-sized statue swelled with the wind, and in an instant a lion beast more than five meters tall appeared.

The lion beast exuded a fierce breath, and its golden vertical pupils looked at the Moyun Patriarch, opening its bloody mouth and biting him.

"Fang Xiuyu, what else do you know that I don't know?" The Moyun Patriarch roared, raised his foot and kicked the lion beast out.

He knew that this lion beast was the spiritual beast raised by the Beast Flame lineage, and he didn't expect that it was in Fang Xiuyu's hands now.

"Humph... There are still many things you don't know!" Fang Xiuyu snorted coldly.

He exerted force with both hands, and the huge force made Moyun a little breathless.

The lion beast took the opportunity to bite the ankle of the old man Mo Yun, and blood splattered.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Beast Flame can't do this!" Mo Yun cried out in pain.

"Tian Zhen, Beast Flame won't do this, what about his disciples? I said that in this world, nothing can't be exchanged!"

The sixth-level Fang Xiu Yu, the fifth-level Zhang Yang, and the fifth-level lion beast made the always conceited Mo Yun regret his impulsiveness.

With the current physical strength, there is really no way to deal with Fang Xiu Yu and Zhang Yang.

And this Fang Xiu Yu is more difficult than he thought, and I don't know what trump cards this guy has hidden.

"Mo Yun, just die in peace!"

Fang Xiu Yu made up his mind and burst out with great power, trying to strangle Mo Yun out of thin air.

But the Yi Yang Tyrant Body is not in vain. As a body-refining technique, it has strengthened the physique to the extreme.

Not to mention the muscles, even the internal organs are extremely tough.

Mo Yun would not be defeated so easily.

One man, one beast and Zhang Yang, who was just there to help, were in a stalemate with the Demon Cloud Patriarch.

For the time being, neither side could do anything to the other.

Of course, this was also Zhang Yang's deliberate attempt to create such a result. He did not want either Fang Xiu Yu or Mo Yun to win.

What he wanted was for both sides to suffer losses!

But now it seems that Fang Xiu Yu is also wary of him, and his real trump card has not appeared.

Fang Xiu Yu is smarter than he thought. Fang Nian did not know what he had revealed this time.

If Fang Nian knew, he would have told him long ago!

"Hua La..."

The friction sound of the Taotie chain blade sounded.

Zhang Yang frowned suddenly, the Demon Cloud Patriarch's power increased!

No, that's not right! It was Fang Xiu Yu's power that decreased!

He raised his head and looked at Fang Xiu Yu, only to see Fang Xiu Yu's face flushed, and even his eyelashes were straining.

Zhang Yang could feel it, so could the Demon Cloud Patriarch.

"Hehe...it seems that the method of summoning evil that Bai Yi gave you is a defective one, and it doesn't even last half as long."

The Demon Cloud Patriarch chuckled and began to slowly exert his strength.

At this time, Fang Xiuyu cursed in his heart, he didn't expect that the method of summoning evil that Bai Yi gave him was a shortened version.

Now...someIt's over!

'Junior brother Zhang, I'll count one, two, three, and we'll retreat down the mountain at the same time. The teleportation array is under the giant pine tree in the northwest of the mountain! '

Zhang Yang's eyes condensed, 'It seems that Fang Xiu Yu wants to avoid the sharp edge for a while. As for the magic cloud, we can only deal with it after getting blood helium. '

The two looked at each other and nodded to each other.

'One...'

As soon as Fang Xiu Yu finished counting one, Zhang Yang "whooshed" and flew down the mountain, with two Taotie chain blades still swaying behind him.

"You old fool!"

Fang Xiu Yu cursed in grief and anger, let go of the old man of the magic cloud, and ran down the mountain.

Fortunately, he took the initiative to cut off the tentacles and used them to block the magic cloud for a moment.

With gravity control and the wings of the Qingming hand, Zhang Yang's speed has reached the extreme.

Fang Xiu Yu naturally also has a way to escape, and the two of them are only a dozen meters apart.

The Demon Cloud Patriarch broke free from the tentacles on his body and sneered, "Run? Let's see where you can run to?"

With a "swish", the whole person disappeared from the spot. No one can match the teleportation in a short burst of time.

At this time, Fang Nian was panting and leaning against the tree trunk.

"Hoo hoo... I wonder how the fight is going up there?"

It was nothing for him to go up and down, but some evil and weird things in the middle made him consume a lot of physical strength and mind.

"Swoosh~"

I only felt a black shadow flash by, and the cold wind brought by it made his face hurt.

Then Fang Nian felt his neck tighten, and his whole body was lifted up and flew forward.

"Brother?"

He saw the giant's face clearly and shouted hesitantly.

Fang Xiuyu ignored him and continued to rush forward, as if there was a flood and beast behind him.

Zhang Yang had already reached the foot of Yinyang Mountain and ran towards the northwest. "Well, where is the giant pine in the northwest?"

He hesitated and looked directly at Fang Xiuyu who was coming later.

Fang Xiuyu was carrying Fang Nian and ran directly towards a giant pine in the southeast.

'Damn, Lao Liu! '

Zhang Yang's face was gloomy, and he turned around and ran towards the southeast.

But in this short moment, the old man Mo Yun appeared in front of him.

At this time, Fang Xiuyu had already carried Fang Nian into the teleportation array.

The old man Mo Yun looked at Zhang Yang with a smile, "Zhang Yang, you just give me your body. I will kill Fang Xiuyu for you."

Zhang Yang lowered his head, and Mo Yun could not see the expression on his face.

"Hehehe..." A strange laugh came from Zhang Yang's mouth.

He suddenly raised his head, the blood pupils on his face squeezed out the flesh, his mouth split to the roots of his ears, revealing a thin row of sharp teeth in his mouth.

"Moyun, I said I did it on purpose, do you believe me?"