I stack buffs in a weird world!

Walking on the plank road of Qingyang Mountain, Zhang Yang was thinking about a question.

He didn't kill those people just now, just to verify whether Yun Fei, who was parasitized by his blood pupil, would give him a BUFF when killing people.

Now it seems that he thought too much, and he still has to do it himself next time.

"Brother Zharen, you don't know, these people seem to have determined that you can't come back, and they bully me as much as they can..."

Yun Fei confided all the grievances he had received these days to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang could also hear that Yun Fei had the intention of adding fuel to the fire, but most of these were facts.

He also wanted to take action against Greed, after all, the two of them were already fighting to the death.

Now in front of Qingming, it is not easy to kill him, but it does not mean that he can jump in front of him.

Zhang Yang and Yun Fei came to Greed's Zen room together.

Looking at the quiet Zen room, Yun Fei was a little scared and swallowed his saliva, "Brother Zharen, why don't we forget it first, after all, he is the eldest brother..."

He was still afraid of greed in his heart, and suspected that the missing disciples in these years were related to greed.

Zhang Yang heard this, smiled and didn't say anything.

The Qingming Hand directly tore through the gap in space and rushed out, sweeping towards the greedy Zen room.

Yun Fei looked at the dense ghost hands in the air with a little surprise, and found that the ghost hands controlled by his brother had increased.

The whole group of ghost hands mixed with black demonic energy, like a tornado, roared towards the Zen room.

The wooden Zen room was like a piece of paper, and was easily torn apart by the group of ghost hands.

"Who?"

Greed in the Zen room also felt something was wrong, and stepped hard, and rushed out of the Zen room.

In a hurry, his clothes were a little messy and a little embarrassed.

In an instant, the ghost hands had destroyed the Zen room. The original site of the Zen room had become a ruin, with a mess of things scattered around.

The ghost hands returned to Zhang Yang again and kept circling around him.

Zhang Yang, who was shrouded in black air, looked at Greed with a grim smile, "Big Brother, long time no see! Are you satisfied with the gift my junior brother gave you?"

At this time, Greed also saw the person clearly, and the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to overflow from his eyes.

"Zha Ren! I want you to die!"

Originally, he was in a bad mood because he lost most of the bone rot insects during this period. He once suspected that it was Zhang Yang's trick.

Because he was the only one in the entire Qingyang Temple who dared to go against him!

This time, Greed was not as reserved as last time, and directly drove all the Qingming insects and bone rot insects in his body to communicate with the other world.

A huge Qingming ghost hand with a slightly dark blue color appeared from mid-air.

At this time, the disciples of Qingyang Temple who heard the noise also rushed over. Seeing Zharen who had not seen him for a long time, they were all shocked.

"Zharen, you're back!"

"I thought he would die in the Shiwan Mountains."

"The Shiwan Mountains are full of dangers, this..."

"Maybe he's just on the edge, otherwise he wouldn't be able to come back so soon." Some disciples guessed the clues.

"Is this another conflict with the eldest brother?"

"Good guy, did you see the eldest brother's meditation room?"

"Hiss~"

The faces of the disciples of Qingyang Mountain flashed with different expressions such as curiosity, excitement, gossip, shock, fear, and jealousy.

"Oh no, the eldest brother is angry!"

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"The dark blue Qingming Hand, which contains some bone-rotting insects, is more powerful and faster than the ordinary Qingming Hand..."

Zhang Yang's ears moved and he heard their words. His mind moved and his blood pupils squeezed out to look directly at Greed.

Now the weakness critical hit is already B-level, and Greed is still not out of the low third level category.

Zhang Yang saw through his weakness at a glance.

In Zhang Yang's sight, a blood pupil appeared on the Greedy Qingming Ghost Hand, and there was a slight gap where the Qingming Worm and the Rotten Bone Worm met.

The Qingming Worm seemed to be afraid of the Rotten Bone Worm.

"Hehe... You want to use the half-baked Rotten Bone Palm to deal with me? Senior Brother, are you looking down on me a little bit?"

Zhang Yang looked at Greedy jokingly.

Greedy's mind moved, and the Qingming Hand, which was as big as a Zen room, slapped directly at Zhang Yang!

The half-baked Rotten Bone Palm was indeed faster than the ordinary Qingming Hand, and it seemed that there was some poison gas mixed in it.

Zhang Yang could smell a sweet smell from a long distance.

"Hmph~"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, and the ghost hand group roared like a dragon and rushed directly to the huge ghost hand.

The key impact part is the weak spot mark!

The two forces fought in a group. At first glance, Zhang Yang's side seemed to be slightly weaker, but now they are evenly matched.

"Tsk tsk... Senior Brother is about to advance to the Rotten Bone Palm, right?"

"Hey, why does this sentence sound so familiar?"

"Ah, what surprised me is Senior Brother Zharen. It seems that he has not been out for a long time this time. He is even stronger than last time.""This time... I stand with the eldest brother, because he is bigger!"

"I stand with senior brother Zharen, he is more durable!"

"I..."

The tone of his words gradually became outrageous~

Outsiders only see the surface, only the parties involved know clearly.

Now Greedy's heart is getting heavier. He learned through induction that Zharen's Qingming Hand has been devouring his ghost hand.

In a place invisible to the naked eye, Zharen's Qingming insects are besieging his few bone-rotten insects.

Even some of his Qingming insects have rebelled.

In fact, this is also the problem with his half-baked bone-rotten palm. After all, the bone-rotten insects and Qingming insects are two kinds of poisonous insects.

It's okay when he controls it at ordinary times, but now with Zharen's Qingming insects mixed in, there is a situation of insect swarm opposition.

"Hmm..."

Greedy only felt a slight pain in his heart, 'Oh no, my Qingming hand is going to fall apart. '

The Qingming hands entangled in the air gradually began to change.

Zhang Yang's entire group of organized ghost hands, under his control, continued to attack the weak points.

Finally, with unremitting efforts, the few bone-rotten insects were conquered.

Greed's huge semi-finished bone-rotten palm disappeared in the air in an instant.

On the other hand, Zhang Yang swept away a large number of scattered Qingming insects and returned to surround him.

"What, this..."

"How is it possible, Zha Ren has only practiced for a few days?"

"Senior Brother... Qingming Hand is scattered?"

Even Yun Fei looked at Zhang Yang in shock. He thought that Senior Brother Zha Ren would win, but he didn't expect to win so easily.

"Senior Brother Zha Ren..." Yun Fei murmured not far away.

At this time, Zhang Yang didn't want to let Greed go. The number of Qingming ghost hands increased and attacked Greed.

Greed's face was pale. The semi-finished bone-rotten palm just collapsed and he suffered internal injuries.

All the bone-rotten insects with the same mind were swallowed up without leaving any residue!

Seeing the attack of the Qingming Hand, he did not sit still and wait for death. He directly made a seal, and the jade pendant on his waist emitted white light, forming a layer of light film in front of him.

'Greed really has a way to protect itself! '

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and controlled the Qingming Hand to continuously attack the light film.

As the Qingming Hand continued to attack, the light film slowly couldn't hold on and cracks appeared.

"Zharen, do you really want to fight me to the death?"

Greed's face changed color when he saw the cracks.

Zhang Yang didn't say anything, but sneered, and the Qingming Hand attacked more and more fiercely.

"Crack~"

The light film cracked instantly, and the ghost hands squeezed in.

"Save him!"

The voice of the old monk Qingming came.

Zhang Yang's eyes turned, and the Qingming ghost hand went directly to Greed's right arm.

"Ah~"

Greed screamed, and the entire right arm was directly swallowed into nothingness by the Qingming worm.

Then Zhang Yang waved his hand, and before the old monk Qingming's bone-rotten palm fell, he controlled the Qingming hand to return to the other world.

He turned around and smiled, clasping his hands together.

"Infinite Bone Buddha, Abbot Qingming, I'm back!"