Chapter 423: 1 Strike

"Senior is not a person in the cultivation world?" Zhang Yang asked suddenly.
"Quack! You're still a little clever." Gou Huan did not deny.
Although it had been expected for a long time, when he really heard the answer, Zhang Yang could not help but sink.
Wonderland!
The other party is not a person in the realm of cultivation. Looking at the breath on his body, he is clearly a person from the immortal world.
A mighty man who descended from the immortal world chased after himself, Zhang Yang didn't know whether he should be helpless or proud.
"The juniors would like to know that the seniors came to the cultivation world after all their hardships. Why would they keep up with the juniors? If the juniors expected well, the reason why the seniors could come to the cultivation world is probably to use the juniors to advance. Thunder thunder, right? "Zhang Yang asked.
"That's right! It was through the tunnel you created during the thunderstorm that the deity was able to successfully descend into the true world." Gou Huan nodded, and it did not seem to hate to say anything to Zhang Yang.
After all, the first choice of the ancestor's order was to capture the man who cast the great curse.
Although Gou Huan is confident that he has the thunder mirror borrowed from Master, he should be afraid of the curse
However, if there is a deviation in the fight to kill this zombie, then the completion of the task will be greatly reduced.
The task that the ancestors explained this time took me so long to complete. If I bring back a dead body, I am afraid that I don't expect the ancestors to rescue the sealed Bi Wang.
"In this way, the junior can be regarded as your beneficiary? But now, you are trying your best to hunt down the junior. Why is it? If the junior wants to cross the field of cultivation, and thinks the junior is an obstacle, Although the predecessors are assured, the juniors will never obstruct the predecessors. "Zhang Yang's attitude was lowered, his tone was extremely polite.
But obviously Gou Huan didn't tell Zhang Yang's plan.
Do you want to tell the other party that the fairyland is afraid of your great curse?
how can that be!
There is a playful smile on Gou Huan's face:
"As long as you grab your hands and walk with the deity, everything will be clear."
"In that case, I'm afraid we have nothing to talk about."
Zhang Yang's tone fluttered, and his mana began to flow.
The fiery light in his hand flashed, and Fukura sword was offered.
"Well! Although this long sword is just a fairy, its quality is really good. Give it to the deity!"
Gou Huan said that in the sudden flash of his palm to Zhang Yang, he had approached and snatched it directly to the Fu Cang sword in Zhang Yang's hand.
The afterimage flashed, and Zhang Yang fled away.
Huh! Huh!
When it reappears, it has become two people.
Talented, supernatural!
Two zombies Zhang Yang, one holding Fucang sword and one holding a mace sword, divided the two fiery rays of left and right, and chopped towards Gou Huan at the same time.
"what?"
Gou Huan did not investigate, and has fallen into a passive state.
If in the immortal world, there is nothing to worry about, and with his true immortal strength, naturally there is no need to jealous of this degree of attack, it can be said that it can be resolved at will.
However, under the coercion of the rules of the self-cultivation profession, his strength was only suppressed at the level of great success during the robbery period, and he did not dare to ignore the attack of the two-handed fairy.
In particular, the cyan light was extremely fiery. At first glance, it belonged to the excellent quality and completely attacking existence in the fairy.
As the hand was raised, the light flashed and the sword was offered.
Ding! Ding!
Two beeps.
The long knife was barely visible, and it was clear that the power had not yet been excited, but it was easy to bounce off the two immortals.
Zhang Yang's eyes froze.
The faint coercion of this long knife made him feel palpitations.
Artifact!
This is definitely an artifact!
Zhang Yang's current knowledge is extremely confident in his own hands.
Even the full blow of Fu Cang Jian can not cause any trouble to the knife, it can only explain that the handle is an artifact.
Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!
This time his body flashed into four figures.
In addition to the two avatars that originally held Fucang Sword and Langfang Sword, one of the other two avatars was holding Wanxiu, and the other was bare-handed.
"Separation? Talented magic, avatar? You really surprised the deity! But these small means are nothing in the face of absolute strength."
Gou Huan was only slightly surprised, apparently did not take Zhang Yang's four avatars to heart.
Zhang Yang turned a blind eye, his whole body was surging, and three avatars attacked at the same time.
Huh!
Fu Cang Jian's blue blazing and shining, under the blessing of the mana, the power was stimulated to the strongest, like a horse training, directly cut off, driving the violent air.
The bright light of the mace is equally dazzling.
Zhang Yang worked hard in the first battle, so this time the shot was unreserved, the mana of the clone was pouring out like money, frantically thinking about instilling in the fairy.
The third avatar is the shaking of 10,000 monsters in the hands, and in the billowing black smoke, all ghosts are looming, each with a ugly face, fangs and sharp mouth, with a terrifying look, accompanied by the scream of ghosts crying.
In the fourth avatar, the seal of India was condensed, and the magical power of talent was slowly ready to go.
"Huh! The eagle worm trick!" Gou Huan snorted, and the long knife in his hand became bright instantly. He crossed an arc and pulled out the huge horses. It seemed that the space around them was slightly distorted. Seeing this horse not only To wrap Gouhuan himself, he would even attack all three avatars.
Zhang Yang, a bare-handed fist, saw the avatar, and his natural power was immediately excited.
Slow time!
Hum--
Bursts of rhythm.
Huh!
When the rhythm of the rhythm touched the pistol, it burst into a slight burst immediately.
Gou Huan's action was obviously delayed, and the expression on his face was incredible.
Zhang Yang's heart was a joy, a triple attack with a sword, a sword, and a stern attack.
"what--"
At this moment, the abnormal changes suddenly occurred, just listening to Gou Huan yelling, his breath soared, extremely terrifying breath spread.
Huh!
The bursts of firecracker-like sounds around the slow-moving talents were instantly destroyed.
"what!"
Zhang Yang just felt that the sea was like an explosion, a tingling, uncomfortable like never before, his body was straight, and he almost fell over to the ground.
It's been a long time since he became more powerful.
But when seeing the rising momentum of Gou Huan, the momentum of that long knife followed the surge.
"Ding Ding!"
Two beeps, Fucang sword and mace have been bounced off.
Fu Cang Jian's light was dark.
The mace knife was so unbearable that several cracks appeared.
Wow!
As for the dense fog of Wanxunyu, it was digested by frost like seeing the scorching sun under the sword, and even the whole soul was wiped out.
Rumble--
Almost at the same time, thunderous thunders rang in the sky, black clouds rolled up, and lightning flashed.
In these circumstances, it seems that thunderstorms are coming.
Gou Huan was showing an expression of fear, looking up at the clouds in the sky.
Zhang Yang immediately understood that this cloud image was definitely drawn from Gouhuan.
His breath soaring just now is obviously an unusual skyrocket.
Although Zhang Yang didn't know that it was between Gou Huan and helplessness, the power of Zhenxian erupted instantly, which led to the punishment of interface rules.
However, he also knows that such violent power is definitely not what the normal state can possess.
But does it matter?
The power just now was so violent that it was simply desperate.
For a moment, Zhang Yang felt that he didn't even have the courage to resist.
go!
Must hurry!
Otherwise, as long as the other party has a moment to erupt this kind of power, I am afraid they will inevitably fall.
Huh!
Zhang Yang had four avatars, his body flickered, and he fled in four directions.
"Want to leave?"
At this time, Gou Huan also lowered his whole body breath. Although the cloud image in the air was condensing, it did not continue its might.
Apparently, Gou Huan's breath soared and dissipated in an instant, allowing him to avoid this disaster.
Of course, the current cloud elephant is hanging above his head. If he continues to erupt the true immortal power, I am afraid that Tianwei's punishment will come immediately.
Gou Huan thinks about it for a while.
Control the breath at the level of the robbery period, and sacrifice the artifact sword in your hand.
Wow!
One sword, as if the Milky Way was upside down, directly cut off at Zhang Yang, who was bare-handed.
This is also because Gou Huan hated this zombie clone. But he could see clearly. It was because of the talent of this zombie avatar that Gou Huan was in danger.
puff!
Zhang Yang's clone was immediately cut into two pieces, bursting into pieces in the air, and then turned into fly ash.
The avatar divided by the avatar operation has a strength of 90% of the body, and its defense is only slightly weaker.
The zombie Zhang Yang has been strong in physical defense since he combined four mysterious gray irons. However, in the face of the attack of the artifact, it was another hateful blow that existed during the robbery period, and it was naturally impossible to resist.
When a clone was killed, Zhang Yang felt that the momentum was futile.
However, his physique was non-stop.
Gritted his teeth.
Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!
A few figures flashed, and six figures were differentiated ~ EbookFREE.me ~ plus the three existing avatars, a total of nine avatars, the speed unfolded, and fled in nine directions.
At this time, the magic soldiers in Zhang Yang's hands had long been put away.
There are nine avatars, and each avatar has a ring for holding things on it, and the breath is exactly the same.
Gou Huan was so angry that he just wanted to jump and scold his mother.
Of course, he knows that the avatars of the gifted supernatural powers are not divided into the ontology and the avatars at all, but each of them is the ontology.
Unless the other soul is annihilated, or all these avatars are annihilated.
Otherwise, as long as one of these avatars survives, the other can survive.
Of course, this avatar also has a fatal shortcoming, which is the consumption of consciousness.
Once the avatar is cast, it consumes a lot of consciousness every second. Once the consciousness is exhausted, the avatars become one.