I stack buffs in a weird world!

"Hehe...Moyun, you are also afraid sometimes? Don't you want my body? Come and get it!

How about we compare the power of soul?"

Zhang Yang pretended to be profound and looked at Moyun jokingly.

Moyun's heart "clicked", 'Sure enough, my guess was right. Zhang Yang is indeed a body of possession! '

"Hmph... Although I don't know who you are, such a good body is extremely rare, everything depends on strength!"

Moyun snorted coldly. Although he didn't know the original realm of the person in Zhang Yang's body, it seemed that it was not much different from him now.

Who will live and who will die, it's still uncertain!

The two people's sight met in the air, the atmosphere gradually became solemn, and the surrounding space was filled with this invisible smell of gunpowder.

Zhang Yang frowned slightly, and the black cloud mist was also somewhat extraordinary.

The collision with his own domain actually made the domain a little unsmooth, although it was only a little bit.

He didn't care.

"Boom~"

The two collided again and hit the mountain at the same time. The whole mountain shook slightly, causing the rubble to roll down continuously.

Mo Yun's mind moved.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped. Zhang Yang froze in place for a moment.

Mo Yun laughed evilly, "Do you think I only know a little bit about the law of space? I am not talented. I also know a little bit about the law of time.

The effect of this black mist is more than that!"

Zhang Yang suddenly remembered the strangeness of the mist when he heard it. It turned out that the mist contained a trace of the law of time.

"Boom~"

The huge fist hit Zhang Yang's abdomen, and the tough black membrane was a little shaken, but it still held on.

He was not injured.

Mo Yun looked at his fist in disbelief, and then frowned and looked at the black membrane around Zhang Yang.

"Your turtle shell is quite strong, but... that's it!"

The muscle fibers around Mo Yun began to twist and became a few points larger than before.

Then the fist hit Zhang Yang like a meteor, and the black membrane kept shaking.

Gradually, it exceeded the limit of endurance, and a small hole was torn under Mo Yun's continuous attack.

Mo Yun's eyes condensed, and he punched Zhang Yang's abdomen directly. The huge force instantly penetrated the skin and muscles, and injured his internal organs.

Although Zhang Yang's internal organs had been strengthened, he still couldn't withstand such a strong continuous attack.

"Puff~"

Zhang Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the lavender blood sprayed directly on Mo Yun's face.

Mo Yun wiped the blood on his face and grinned, "No matter who you are, this body is mine after all."

He was about to take action to deal with Zhang Yang, but the burning pain on his face and hands made him dazed.

He looked at his hands in surprise, and saw that his hands seemed to have been washed with sulfuric acid.

Signs of strong muscle fibers dissolving!

"This feeling is so familiar, demon blood?"

Mo Yun looked at his hands in surprise, his face was also burning, but he didn't dare to touch it with his hands.

This situation was just like the last time he encountered demon blood, but it was not as powerful as demon blood.

Blood, Zhang Yang's blood!

Mo Yun suddenly looked up at Zhang Yang.

"Who are you? How can there be demon blood in your body..."

He stepped back in horror, the demon blood had left him with a huge psychological shadow.

Only at the moment when Mo Yun lost consciousness, Zhang Yang suddenly felt that he could move, and immediately bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Mo Yun was horrified and dodged quickly.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Yang flew towards the giant pine tree in the southeast.

"Damn it!"

Avoiding the blood, Mo Yun teleported in the direction of Zhang Yang's escape.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yang also knew how to teleport, but he stepped into the teleportation array before he arrived.

Watching Zhang Yang disappear in the teleportation array, Mo Yun cursed inwardly and hurriedly stepped into the teleportation array in the hope of catching up with Zhang Yang.

......

Fang Xiu Yu and Fang Nian walked in the burial cave full of bones.

Fang Xiu Yu in front had a gloomy face and said nothing, while Fang Nian behind had a hesitant look on his face, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to.

Finally, he couldn't help it, "Brother, are we really not going to care about Brother Zhang?"

Fang Xiu Yu's eyes twitched. To be honest, he really admired Zhang Yang.

That shameless look was exactly the same as his. He originally wanted to retreat after counting to two, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yang would run away as soon as he shouted!

If I hadn't kept a trick, it would be a 1v1 between me and Mo Yun at the foot of Yin Yang Mountain.

"Alas... We are like clay Buddhas crossing the river and can't save ourselves! Junior Brother Zhang, it depends on your luck."

Fang Nian looked at Fang Xiu Yu speechlessly, and felt an urge to cry in his heart. After all, if Zhang Yang died, he would not be able to live either.

Now he had no good solution, he could only hope that Zhang Yang could survive.

But there was nothing unusual about him, which meant that at least Zhang Yang wasStill alive.

As long as Zhang Yang is alive, he will definitely catch up.

"Brother, what are we doing here?" Fang Nian asked in a low voice with a turn of his eyes.

Fang Xiuyu did not doubt him, but said in a faint tone: "There is only one thing in the burial cave that is worth my attention.

Well... a weapon!"

Fang Nian glanced at him, and no longer asked anything, just followed behind step by step.

Zhang Yang opened his eyes again, endured the pain in his chest, and stood up!

"Fuck, I was careless!"

He didn't expect that Mo Yun actually had a hidden hand.

But this time it was really his own fault for being careless, the divination had clearly indicated it long ago.

But he still wanted to challenge his own strength!

Well, this time I roughly know where the difference between me and Mo Yun is.

If it weren't for the demon blood in my body, I'm afraid I would have been defeated this time.

"Damn Fang Xiu Yu, don't let me find you, if you hadn't run away..."

Zhang Yang angrily cursed Fang Xiu Yu for being ungrateful, and he would definitely make him bleed the next time they met.

Sensing the direction of the blood pupil in Fang Nian's body, he quickly teleported to that direction and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Just a few breaths later, Mo Yun looked around with a sullen face, and there was no trace of Zhang Yang.

"Damn... Zhang Yang, you can't run away!"

As he spoke, the skin on his face began to fall off.

Dang Xiaojie's body was about to die.

He had to find Zhang Yang or Fang Xiu Yu before this body was completely damaged.

It would be best if it was Zhang Yang, because the blood in his body must be related to the demon blood in the tomb.

Maybe if he took over Zhang Yang's body, he wouldn't have to be afraid of the demon blood, and he could go to the depths of the demon tomb and finally get the blood helium!

The only good news was that he could still vaguely sense Fang Xiuyu's approximate location. If he couldn't find Zhang Yang, he could only settle for the next best thing and find Fang Xiuyu first.

An hour later, Mo Yun dropped the puppet in his hand with a sullen face.

He didn't expect Fang Xiuyu to be so vigilant and let the puppet run away in his original clothes.