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"Luckily those two monks ran fast! Otherwise, more than 20 people would have died at the hands of the young master."

The Five Poison Sect disciples shook their heads with regret.

Wu Jing smiled calmly, "After being poisoned by me, that monk won't live long."

"Tsk tsk... I have to say, the two monks are lucky to find the Phantom God Stick Insect in the Phantom Bamboo Forest."

Although the Phantom God Stick Insect haunts the Phantom Bamboo Forest, its camouflage ability is strong.

And it is extremely timid, retreating back to the other world at the first sign of movement, so it is extremely difficult to catch the Phantom God Stick Insect.

"Humph... Good luck, so what? Isn't the young master luckier?"

"That is... the opportunity that belongs to our young master."

"What's a little Phantom God Stick Insect?"

Wu Jing enjoyed the compliments of the Five Poison Sect disciples, but he didn't really care about the Phantom God Stick Insect.

What did the Five Poison Sect want?

For things like the phantom stick insect, as long as he asked, someone in the sect would deliver it to him.

He enjoyed the pleasure of killing people and taking treasures.

Treasure hunting? How could it be as comfortable as killing people and taking treasures.

"Okay, let's go! We still have to rush to Kunchi."

Wu Jing waved his hand and smiled.

The things in Kunchi were the main purpose of his visit to "Tianmen" this time, and the elders at home had already told him that he must get the opportunity inside.

Although he didn't know what it was?

But it was said that it was put there by the guardian of the Yifeng Sect himself. This was a secret, and the elders at home didn't allow it to be spread.

A huge moth rose up in the wind, and the mark of the Five Poison Sect was printed on the head of the moth.

As the moth took off, pieces of moth scales fell down and ignited without wind.

A long flame was left on the road, which was gorgeous, but such a gorgeous thing was poisonous.

Disciples of various sects on the road avoided it one after another.

Some people were not able to dodge in time and were contaminated by moth scales, and turned into ashes in an instant.

......

Zhang Yang set off overnight, and two hours after he left, Liu Qingfeng, the true disciple of Tianjiang Sect, arrived at Yushan.

"Is this Yushan?"

This time, he teleported to a bad location, and in order to hurry, he did not even bring other Tianjiang Sect disciples.

"Will the opportunity that the sect master said be here?"

Liu Qingfeng looked up at Yushan, and flew the monster under his feet to the top of the mountain at a very fast speed...

Dozens of kilometers away from Yushan, a big battle is about to begin.

Two quarters of an hour ago, Zhang Yang knew that he was being targeted.

From a blind spot, he could see that a group of people were following him secretly, and the three people in front had obviously been waiting there for a long time.

Zhang Yang glanced at the three people, and a few people flashed behind him in a breath to block his retreat.

"Brother, take it? Don't let us rob~"

These people didn't know what Zhang Yang had in his hand, and they didn't even care whether he had collected materials in his hand.

Just looking at the space bag on his waist, you can tell that even if this person didn't collect anything, he is richer than them.

"Oh? Which sect are you from? Maybe there is some incense relationship between our sects."

Zhang Yang looked at them with amusement.

The leader sneered, "You came to the 'Tianmen' and still want to rely on the sect behind? If you have the strength, I will kill all five great geniuses for you to see."

The others also laughed, with a look of disdain on their faces.

"Ka Ka..." Zhang Yang turned his neck and made a sound of bone friction, "Haha... Well, it seems that you have nothing to do with Zhen'er."

When entering the "Tianmen", Kui Zhen specifically told him that Kui Zhen's mother came from a small sect of Yin Fu Liu.

If you really encounter a small sect called Mo Lu, you can ask them for help.

He asked for Kui Zhen's face. Since the other party was unwilling to reveal it, he simply killed him.

The Qingming Hand surged out and blessed Zhang Yang's back. He wanted to try to see how far he could go with the blessing of the Qingming Hand.

Under the strange sun, the robbers only saw the space behind the young man twisted, and a torrent of ghost hands rushed out in an instant.

One of the robbers felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the young man ten meters away came in an instant.

He didn't even have time to react, and only felt a piercing cold wind blowing.

Then there was a dizzy spell, and the last picture was a headless corpse standing in front of him, but the clothes on his body were very familiar.

"Tsk tsk... too much force, one-fifth of Ouyang Jing." Zhang Yang shook his head regretfully.

The leading robber saw that his men were killed in an instant, and his face suddenly changed, "Form a formation!"

The others quickly stood in position and trapped Zhang Yang in the middle.

"Conclude the Netherworld, and obey my command!"

"Hmm?"

Zhang Yang's bloodshot pupils instantly pushed through the skin and flesh, and he could vaguely see eyes appearing in the lower abdomen of these people. It seemed that this was the weakness..

As the seals were formed successfully, a humanoid monster with two horns, green face, fangs, and blue skin appeared in front of Zhang Yang.

"Is this... a ghost?"

He frowned slightly. This kind of thing is a bit like the ghosts in his previous life.

[Ding~ found a low-level Yao ghost. ]

[Yao ghost (low-level), a slave-like existence in the Moro world, is often eaten as a two-legged sheep. ]

"Haha... where are you going? The ghost king will eat you alive."

"Ghost king? Are you talking about him?"

Zhang Yang pointed at the Yao ghost.

The Yao ghost seemed to understand the disdain in Zhang Yang's tone, and rushed over with a roar.

A big mouth suddenly appeared on the Yao ghost's chest. The big mouth was densely packed with tiny teeth, and the saliva dripped on the ground, making a "chi chi~" corrosion sound.

"Puff~" a stream of corrosive water sprayed out of the big mouth, and Zhang Yang easily dodged it.

But it still touched his clothes a little bit, corroding several big holes in his clothes.

He looked at Yao Gui with disgust and stepped lightly.

Yao Gui's head exploded instantly, but his body rushed several meters before falling down.

The speed of blowing up Yao Gui's head was so fast that all the robbers watching the fight felt only a flash in front of their eyes.

Only Yao Gui's headless body was left, lying on the ground and twitching unconsciously.

"Well, not bad, barely half of Ouyang Jing."

The robbers were stunned in place. They killed many people with Yao Gui, but they didn't expect to be killed so easily.

"Run~"

With a cold snort, Zhang Yang's figure flashed.

After a few breaths, he dropped the hideous head in his hand and took a deep breath.

The ground not far away was full of broken limbs.

"Big... Big brother, let me go!"

The leading robber collapsed on the ground and begged.

"Now I ask you questions." After shaking off the blood on his hands, Zhang Yang looked at him coldly, "What sect are you from?"

"We are from the Diming Sect, a branch of the Dan Gui Sect."

"Dan Gui?" Zhang Yang murmured softly.

His hand instantly grabbed the robber's lower abdomen, and the robber screamed.

Zhang Yang looked at the disgusting insect in his hand, which was like a millipede, with a serious expression.

[Wu Mo Bug, a common demon insect in the Moruo Realm. The smell produced by Wu Mo Bug is loved by the lower class of the Moruo Realm. 】

"Wu Mo Bug? Could it be that there are similar insects in the Dan Gui Sect's Dantian?"

No one answered him anymore, because the leading robber had died.

With a light breath, Zhang Yang felt that there were too many secrets in this world, and he needed to uncover them layer by layer.

He stepped on the Tianniu Gu again and continued to fly towards Kunchi, where there were greater opportunities waiting for him.