Zombie Evolution

Chapter 217: Yuan Ying

Dead South Purple House.

Cangshan Diecui, clear water and blue sky. The beauty of the scenery here is nothing like the world, and it is over heaven.

Between this green hill and clear water, there are streamers passing by from time to time. If you look closely, you will find that these turned out to be a monk flying with the sword, and some people flew by the flesh.

One by one, the sleeve robes are chic, fluttering like a legacy, and have a taste of feathering.

Between these rolling hills, there are two mountain peaks that are exceptionally high. White clouds shroud the mountainside, just like the fairyland realm.

On this mountain surrounded by white clouds, a cave house was opened.

The caves in China are overflowing with light, and all the dazzling rays of light flow, and the richness of the aura is as visible.

An old man sat cross-legged, his head glorious, and the weather looked extraordinary.

If you look closely at the appearance of the old man, you will find that he and the monk Lai are like seven or eight points. They all have wide noses and big mouths, with nostrils facing the sky and raised eyebrows, so ugly and ugly.

Just as the monk Lai surname fell, the old man's jade brand suddenly broke up around his waist.

Huh!

The old man immediately stood up, with an angry expression on his face, and pulled the jade card from his waist down, his eyes gazed as if he couldn't believe it.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! My child has several magic weapons, how could it fall so easily?"

As he talked, his fingers were calculated, and soon the anger on his face became pain.

call!

A strong breath erupted from the old man, his large shirt boasted without wind, and "Pala La" shook.

Rumble--

With the old man as the center, a violent air blast hit, and the surrounding stone benches and stone platforms were all destroyed.

"Asshole! Which **** hurt my child's life? The old man will never die with you!"

"Sikong Island! My son should be in Sikong Island now! Is it the two old Sikong Islands who are not dead? No! Impossible! Sikong Island does not dare to offend me easily."

"Now there is an exchange meeting for Guiyun Tower, the strong gather ... but no matter who it is, the deity will make you die!"

In the loud roar, a streamer soared into the sky and headed for another mountain.

Soon, people were floating around in the caves, watching the angry old man's cave, whispering to each other.

...

Zhang Yang breathed out for tens of thousands of miles at a stretch, then circled over an ice valley, determined his safety, and then pierced his head.

In the previous battle, Zhang Yangji did his best to play as a pig and eat tigers. At the beginning, he initially showed the characteristics of being able to guard the flying sword, so that monk Lai mistakenly thought it was his hole card.

Then, pretending to lose after performing the attack, he blew up a flying sword with a medium-level magic weapon.

While detonating the flying sword, Zhang Yang has ordered Xiao Hei to go in the opposite direction. That is the Yin trapped by monk Lai, which made him mistakenly believe that Zhang Yang was fleeing.

And Zhang Yang himself, with a powerful, hardly shaken the aftermath of the explosion, hiding under the aftermath. Covered by a violent explosion, Zhang Yang was not caught by the consciousness of monk Lai.

Then, when monk Lai surnamed was furious and Shi opened his body to catch up with "Zhang Yang", the real Zhang Yang suddenly rushed out of the aftermath of the explosion, and then killed everything. The other town ’s demon tower just came out. Zhang Yang was killed without a chance to show.

With such a series of schemes, Monk Lai fell into the trap from the beginning.

This is also because Zhang Yang calculated that monk Lai would not be able to sacrifice the town demon tower to show his strongest attack. This is common sense of fighting.

Of course, if the other party sacrifices the town's demon tower from the beginning, I am afraid that Zhang Yang will have to run away.

At present, Zhang Yang doesn't want to be sealed.

After falling into the valley, Zhang Yang first turned over and took out a few flags, and arranged a simple defensive array around it.

With a sense of movement, Tiekui was released. Now Zhang Yang usually carries Tiekui. This psychic puppet, which is equivalent to Yuan Ying's combat power, is of great help to it.

As for the blood slaves, because they are still in a state of great completion, for Zhang Yang, it is simply dispensable. As for ghost servants, even more so. Therefore, two zombie crickets have been left in Dongfu, and they can both assist Shi Kai to watch the Dongfu and practice meditation.

Because he absorbed the essence of Zhang Yang's life, blood slaves and ghost servants practiced much faster than ordinary zombies.

The ghost servant has reached the state of perfection of the corpse. As long as Zhang Yang has time, he can assist him to advance to purple stiff at any time.

Blood slaves have achieved the Purple Zombie's great consummation. If they are not afraid of the power of thunder, they can progress to the black zombie at any time.

Zhang Yang's original plan was to help the two zombies to advance after the trip was over.

Now, I can only rely on Tie Kui more.

"Open a cave here," Zhang Yang said, pointing to the iceberg next to him.

"Yes, master!" Tiekui agreed, and immediately shot.

Huh!

The sharp axe flipped in my hand, and the frozen ice that I don't know for thousands of years is harder than the stone. However, under Tiekui's sharp axe, the tofu is generally weak.

For a moment, Tie Kui had excavated a huge cave house.

There are ice beds and stools in Dongfu.

Zhang Yang nodded with satisfaction, sitting cross-legged on the ice sheet, and continued to order:

"Be vigilant and tear up everything that dares to approach me."

"Yes, master!" Tie Kui answered coldly, and his eyes flashed red at the same time, and he began to vigilantly.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand, and the exquisite little tower appeared in front of him. Under the backing of mana, he floated in front of Zhang Yang and slowly rotated.

But seeing this small tower is a foot tall and exquisite, carved with exquisite patterns, from the appearance, there are colorful streamers around, gorgeous.

Zhang Yang gave a sigh of admiration.

The imitation of the town's demon tower is just a high-level magic weapon, and it has lost its owner. It has little resistance to Zhang Yang and can easily invade and succeed.

Then, Zhang Yang began the process of refining and recognizing the Lord.

The whole process went smoothly, but it took a lot of time.

Until one day later, Zhang Yang was relieved and stood up, his face full of excitement.

Looking at the colorful imitation of the town demon tower in his hand, a sense of flesh and blood flew up.

Although this small tower is just an imitation, its power is really not small. Its interior is a small world, which can suppress not only the enemy's soul, but also the enemy's soul.

Moreover, this 10,000 demon tower can mobilize the power of the five elements of heaven and earth to refine and suppress the enemies in the tower. Even if those enemies are stronger than the masters of the Wanxue Tower, once they are suppressed, they will be weakened day and night by the power of the Five Elements, eventually dying and being slaughtered by others.

You know, the power of the five elements is not comparable to that of the firepower.

Although Zhang Yang knew that the imitation of the 10,000 demon towers could be used with little power of the five elements, it was enough for the monks trapped in the tower to cause catastrophic killings.

Now, more than a dozen powerful souls are suppressed in the imitation of the town demon tower.

As the master of the town demon tower imitation, Zhang Yang could see the misery of these souls with a single thought. After a long period of torture, these raw souls are in a state of weakness. However, from the breath, Zhang Yang was able to infer their strengths in life, most of them were monks of Jindan, and even one was monk Yuanyuan.

The monk Lai surname Jindan, who was able to suppress the monk Yuanying, was so proud.

After really controlling this little tower, Zhang Yang knew it was powerful. In my heart, I was glad that my fighting method was proper. I did not let monk Lai show his power. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will become a companion of these dozen souls.

In my heart.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yang's eyes brightened.

Soul! A dozen powerful souls! This is just tonic to Wan Wanyu!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang immediately started to do it.

Those Jin Dan period souls are very good to deal with, they have no self-awareness at all, if it is not for the sake of imitation of Wan Yao Tower, as long as they appear in the world of thousands, they would have been dispelled. Just put them into the million enchantments.

The trouble is that Yuan Ying needs to wipe out his consciousness first, otherwise, he would be a headache to blame in Wan Yao.

There are thousands of enchanting imitations, and it is not difficult to obliterate Yuanying's consciousness.

Zhang Yang's consciousness suddenly saw the thousands of worlds in the thousands of imitations of Wanxiu Tower changing, and all the bright lights were dazzling, as if they were all golden needles.

This is the power of gold among the power of the five elements.

Zhang Yang was consciously pulled, and the ten thousand golden needles immediately stabbed at the Yuanyuan monk.

what--

There were screams of terrible horror.

In the presence of this power of gold, the virtuoso monk Yingyuan looked like he had no resistance at all.

Looking at this miserable scene, Zhang Yang didn't have much sympathy in his heart. Although he doesn't have any resentment with this Yuanying ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, as long as he can strengthen his strength, he doesn't mind killing this Yuanying.

After practicing in the realm of cultivation, Zhang Yang's mentality has become more and more mature.

Just as Zhang Yang was about to continue urging other forces, the Yuanying suddenly spoke, and his hoarse voice made it difficult to hide the pain:

"This fellow, please accept mercy! I am willing to make a deal with you."

The Yuanying had a self-knowledge, and used the name "under" for Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang heard a word of surprise, and the other party was not afraid of what he did in the imitation of the 10,000 demon towers, and now he smiled coldly:

"Do you think that you are still qualified to deal with the deity in this situation? Tell me your credentials! If the deity can be moved, the deity will not mind letting you go."

"Please ask Daoyou to temporarily take this power of gold, otherwise, it may be annihilated at any time." Yuanying tried to control his emotions and finished the sentence.

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