Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

Blocking the light curtain of Cishan, Zhao Yang flew out.

Showing the scene of Zhuge Jun leading the army to fight is to boost morale and let the attached practitioners see the strength of Shuangxue Sword Academy.

As for now, Zhao Yang doesn't want all his methods to be seen.

Looking at the monster cloud covering the sky and the earth in front of him, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was on the Lancang River.

Slowly clenched his fists, one after another mysterious aura spread out, covering a radius of tens of miles from ten feet around his body.

All the flying boats were covered by a huge mysterious magnetic force.

With a soft "buzz", the disciples of the Frost Snow Sword Academy on the flying boat unconsciously activated their own mysterious magnetic power.

"boom--"

All the disciples on the flying boat were united by the mysterious magnetic force, and a dark light shot up into the sky, turning into a black mad dragon.

Zhao Yang opened his eyes, and there was a silver radiance in his eyes. Wherever he looked, the giant dragon roared and rushed out, devouring everything in front of him in one gulp.

There was no screaming, no resistance, and every time the mad dragon made an impact, it swallowed up a monster cloud and dissipated it. After stirring its body a few times, the sky and the earth were empty.

"Roar--"

Every time it swallows, the mad dragon grows bigger, and after a few hundred breaths, the sky and the earth are clear, and there is only a black dragon hovering in the air.

Of the millions of monster races, not one is left!
No matter it was the weak Qi Refining Realm, or the Nascent Soul who was strong enough to sit on one side, or even the Out-of-Aperture Realm monster clan commanding this army, they were all swallowed by the giant dragon transformed by the power of Xuan Magnetic.

From Zhao Yang to the battlefield, it took only a cup of tea, and millions of monsters were wiped out.

When the light curtain was turned on again, there was no monster figure in the screen.

"Could it be that the giant dragon was formed by the battle formation of the monster race?" Someone exclaimed.

"What's the matter, the monster clan can transform into a giant dragon with a battle formation, how can they win?" Someone looked at the giant dragon and shook his head.

Zhuge Hengtian showed surprise on his face, then let out a sigh of relief, and a faint smile emerged.

The old men in the small courtyard looked at his expression and were slightly stunned, and then looked at the light curtain.

"boom--"

In the light curtain, the mighty dragon collapsed, and streaks of spiritual light flew into the flying boats.

The brilliance of these auras made the disciples who had withdrawn the power of the mysterious magnetism tremble all over their bodies, and then the veins on their heads popped up, and they gritted their teeth and refined them rapidly.

"Om-"

The aura of promotion flickered one after another, dyeing the flying boats golden red.

"Jindan!"

In the picture, several golden elixirs' transparent auras appear from the flying boat when they are promoted.

There is more than one flying boat, all the flying boats are covered with golden core halos.

"what--"

Zhuge Jun shouted loudly, his whole body exploded like fried beans, his figure continued to swell until he was ten feet tall, and then a golden elixir emerged from the top of his head.

The golden core just turned around, and a hazy light covered it.

"Hiss—this guy just made a breakthrough and became a master in an instant, isn't that too genius?" someone shouted with wide-eyed eyes.

It's just that before the shouting was over, a figure flashed, and Zhuge Hongfei in Confucian clothes flew out, and then his body was surrounded by golden elixir patterns.

"boom--"

These golden elixir patterns melted into his body, a golden elixir rose up, and eight patterns pressed on the golden elixir, making countless auras on the golden elixir flash.

Zhuge Hong screamed all over his body, and on top of the eight lines, another illusory line formed.

From the fourth rank of Jindan to the ninth rank directly, this made the spectators outside the light curtain feel extremely sour.

It's true that people are more popular than people, and the Jindan realm usually takes decades of accumulation before there is a chance to break through.But these guys simply don't take the Golden Core realm seriously, breaking through like eating and drinking.

This is the Xuanmagnetic Dao, which can absorb the enemy's power into the power of Xuanmag.

This kind of power is indeed terrifying.

"Where's the Liangyi sword Zhao Yang?"

Suddenly, someone wondered.

Zhao Yang was nowhere to be seen on the battlefield.

At this time, Zhao Yang was sitting cross-legged in the cabin, gritting his teeth, suppressing his cultivation.

For a long time, he had already achieved the Great Consummation of Foundation Establishment, just to enter the Sword Tomb, suppressing his cultivation and not breaking through.

This time, the force withdrawn was too large, almost destroying the line of suppression he set up.

He had no choice but to store most of the mysterious magnetic power to calm down his surging lake of spiritual power.

You must know that [-]% of the benefits of this back-feeding power belong to him. If he absorbs all of this, wouldn't he break through the golden core in an instant, or even condense the baby directly?
It's just that I didn't watch the seniors' practice experience in the sword mound, and couldn't absorb and transform the power. The sudden improvement in cultivation base was all false.Zhao Yang doesn't need such an improvement, otherwise, the amount of power he reserves can be infinitely improved.

Fortunately, he has already practiced profoundly in the way of Xuanci, and the recuperated Xuanci power turned into a foot-long black dragon with sharp minions and scales.

This little guy coiled around his body, and his nimble body was wrapped around Zhao Yang's wrist, turning into an armband connecting head to tail.

"There is no beginning and no end, born with a tail?" Looking at the little dragon condensed by the power of Xuan Magnetic and the power of countless monster races, Zhao Yang's heart skipped a beat.

After recovering his strength, Zhao Yang led his army back and caught up with Cishan's army in half a day.

After taking back more than two hundred flying boats, all the disciples went to practice on the Cishan Mountain to consolidate the realm that had just been promoted.

The most important thing is that these are all high-level wage earners just obtained, Zhao Yang will never waste them, and stuff them all into Wanci Space.

After this battle, the name of Liangyi Sword Zhao Yang completely caused a sensation in the Northern Territory.

Destroying millions of demon clans in one battle without leaving a single survivor, this level of fighting power and ruthlessness made everyone look sideways.

In the past, there was Wu An refining an army of 30 monsters, and later, Zhao Yang used the power of millions of monsters for his own use, so that more than [-] disciples accompanied him to improve their cultivation. Although the methods of these two people are different, they are both extremely dazzling .

For a time, countless people regarded these two as the strongest of the new generation of the Northern Territory, and they could be called the existence of suppressing the Northern Territory after a thousand years.

And because of the more vicious methods and the direct support of powerful people behind him, Zhao Yang's reputation surpassed Wu'an, and he was even more respected by practitioners in the Northern Territory.

After sweeping away the pursuers, the army of Shuangxue Sword Academy drove straight in without any hindrance, and flew to the outside of Daxue Mountain three days later.

"Hehe, I haven't been here for 10 years, and this place still looks like this." On the Cishan Mountain, Zhuge Hengtian's eyes were full of nostalgia.

"Is this the Great Snow Mountain?"

Zhao Yang whispered in disbelief.

For a long time, everyone who has been to Daxue Mountain has been silent about Daxue Mountain. Zhao Yang only knows from the classics that Daxue Mountain is the top of the boundless snow mountain, the center of the Northern Territory, and the highest point in the Northern Territory.

But what the hell is this lush green hill in front of me?

"The avenue has no form, and the heaven and the earth have no form. If there is no ability to change the sky and the earth, how can the Great Snow Mountain suppress the Northern Territory for millions of years?" Zhuge Hengtian smiled slightly, raised his head, and looked at the flowing clouds in the sky.

"Zhuge Hengtian is here, brother Ji Cangsheng is here safe and sound?"

Zhuge Hengtian's voice turned into rumbling thunder, echoing across thousands of miles.

Zhao Yang's pupils shrank, and he looked at Zhuge Hengtian in front of him in surprise.

The matter of helping the common people to transform into Tao is already clear, isn't Zhuge Hengtian's move to tear off the last tiger skin of Daxue Mountain?