I stack buffs in a weird world!

The demon-eating insect in Zhang Yang's hand turned its belly upwards flexibly, and spit out a needle-sized thing from its mouth.

Zhang Yang frowned slightly.

The thin needle swelled up in the wind, and in an instant it became a flying sword.

The flying sword attacked his face directly.

"Ding~"

Zhang Yang clamped the flying sword between two fingers.

"Hehe... It's really this evil thing."

He smiled and shook his head.

This flying sword is exactly the same as the one he encountered before. It seems that this immortal sect relies entirely on this demon-eating insect for cultivation.

"Ka~"

He crushed the flying sword with a little force.

Seeing the insect being caught and the flying sword being destroyed, the old man's face changed.

He had never seen such a powerful demon clan.

The little demons he met before could not last a few rounds in his hands at most, and were instantly killed by the flying sword or eaten by the insect.

I didn't expect this demon to be so difficult to deal with!

"Ah~"

The disciple of Dengxianmen who was meditating and absorbing Zhang Yang's demonic energy suddenly screamed.

The disciple's face seemed to be melted by sulfuric acid, revealing the blood-red muscle fibers inside.

Not only that, the skin of the whole body began to melt.

It looked like a skinned rabbit.

"Ah~ What is this?"

"Help me, this demonic energy... is poisonous!"

"Oh my god, what kind of demonic energy is this."

The disciples of Dengxianmen screamed in pain, and the screams of the whole Mafeng Mountain were one after another.

The old man who led the way looked at the Dengxianmen disciples who were rolling on the ground and wailing, and looked at Zhang Yang in shock.

"The demonic energy is poisonous?"

Zhang Yang sneered at this, this group of people knew nothing.

In fact, the demonic energy of the real demon clan has its own characteristics, like his own demonic energy is incomparably corrosive.

There are also poisonous ones like Hei Gu, and even fire and ice attributes.

To be honest, the ones they caught were all half-demons or small demons with thin blood, so they could use their demonic energy to practice.

Once they encounter such people, they are afraid that the demonic energy attribute can easily kill these people.

In just a moment of thinking, a large number of Dengxianmen disciples under his feet have died, and many Dengxianmen disciples have died in pain one after another.

Seeing this scene, several old Dengs of Dengxianmen finally lost their balance.

The demon tribe in front of them is more brutal than they have ever seen before.

"Okay, okay... You dare to slaughter my Dengxianmen disciples. Form a formation..."

The Dengxianmen elder who took the lead roared.

Several people stepped on the flying swords and flew high into the sky at the same time, standing around Zhang Yang and standing in fixed positions.

Then the demon-eating insect in the dantian shook its wings and began to slowly fly out from it.

The huge mouthparts began to spit out strands of silk with crystal light, which kept circling around Zhang Yang.

"My benefactor, be careful! This thread is extremely tough. Once wrapped up, no matter how powerful you are, you can't escape."

The white fox girl on the stage looked at the sky anxiously and reminded.

She knew that once entangled by this strange thread, no matter how powerful the monster is, it would be impossible to escape and can only be slaughtered.

She had seen many powerful monsters fall on this thing.

Zhang Yang frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and reached out to pick up the silk thread that was constantly floating in the air.

"Hehe... You don't know how to live or die, you dare to touch it with your hands."

Seeing Zhang Yang's actions, the elders of Dengxianmen sneered.

Their Dengxianmen originally used monsters to practice, and the silk spit out by the monster-eating insect can restrain all monsters.

The man in front of him actually dared to touch it with his hands, and the end was obvious.

Looking at the silk thread in his hand, Zhang Yang exerted a little force, but he didn't expect that he couldn't break it with his strength.

"Haha... Are you daydreaming? You still want to break the demon-binding silk..."

Laughing, several old masters of the Dengxian Gate looked at Zhang Yang with a smug look on their faces.

"Tsk tsk... Interesting, the clothes made of this thing should be quite tough." Zhang Yang tilted his head and looked at the silk thread in his hand.

"Haha... What is he talking about?"

"Made into clothes? I'm dying of laughter..."

"It's simply arrogant!"

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, several people laughed wildly. They thought that this demon tribe had gone crazy.

Although the strength of this demon tribe exceeded their imagination, it was over.

It was impossible for this person to break through the shackles of the demon-binding silk.

Once this demon tribe was wrapped into a cocoon, they could practice with it at will.

Seeing more and more demon-binding silk on Zhang Yang's body, the little white fox below became more and more desperate.

She didn't think that this demon tribe in the sky could still get rid of the demon-binding silk.

"Bang..."

The sound of the silk thread breaking sounded, the sound was not loud but attracted everyone's attention.

I saw that the air was about toZhang Yang, who was wrapped like a cocoon, struggled hard, and the demon-binding silk on his body began to break one by one.

"Bang... Bang... Bang"

Several people from Dengxianmen stared blankly at the sky, "How... How is it possible!"

This was the first time they saw demon-binding silk broken by brute force.

You should know that the demon-binding silk contains a trace of rule power, which cannot be destroyed by brute force.

Now it was actually broken by the brute force of the demons in front of them, then...

"Gulp..."

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded, and the elders of Dengxianmen finally felt weak in their hearts.

Zhang Yang stared at them with his teeth bared, and casually pulled the demon-binding silk in his hand, "What other tricks do you have? Just use them!"

Several elders of Dengxianmen looked at each other, and saw the intention to retreat in each other's eyes.

"Swoosh~"

In no particular order, several people flew in different directions at the same time.

Zhang Yang smiled slightly, "Run? The entire Ma Feng Mountain is in my territory, where are you running to?"

Originally, I was just playing with these people, wanting to see what else was strange about this Dengxian Gate.

Now it seems that there is really nothing special except the demon-eating insect.

"Shua~"

The demon-eating insect saw and felt the host's intentions, and disappeared in different directions with a shua.

But how could Zhang Yang let them do what they wanted? He directly stretched out his hand to control the demonic energy and captured these demon-eating insects in mid-air.

"Hehe... Get a few more back, let Zhen'er make some clothes for me!"

It has long been discovered that this kind of demon-binding silk is extremely tough and is quite suitable for making some silk clothes. Of course, it cannot be wasted.

"Squeak..."

The wailing sound of the demon-eating insect sounded.

At this time, the several Dengxian Gate elders who were fleeing felt a shudder in their hearts and felt bad immediately.

They are one with the demon-eating insect. The insect can't run away, and they can't run away either!

"Let's fight!"

There was no other way, several elders of the Dengxian Sect turned over and attacked Zhang Yang at the same time.

Looking at the Dengxian Sect elders getting closer and closer, Zhang Yang sneered, and two red lights shot out of his eyes.

Several people didn't even hum, and were directly annihilated by the divine light!

"Hmph... a few rubbish in the Dao realm, playing with you, and you take it seriously?"

Zhang Yang smiled slightly.

Through simple tests, the Dengxian Sect's skills are probably all on this demon-eating insect.

Without the demon-eating insect, its own strength is very poor.