That is, no one in the game world has read the novel, otherwise they will definitely shout “this is not metaphysics”, such a scene, isn’t it only in the high-martial fantasy world that will appear? (It’s pitiful to think about it, there are still people who haven’t read the author-jun’s novel, funny face)

The starlight hangs down, falls on the Kong Ming lantern, and then disappears.

At the same time, Kong Ming lanterns slowly rose and floated towards the outside of Gantian Town.

Zhang Shaoyang, on the other hand, walked in the air, as if strolling leisurely, following Kong Minglantern.

As for Mao Xiaofang’s three masters and apprentices, they were more miserable, and they could only run on the ground.

“Whew… Look, that teenager… Can fly…” Soon, the strange appearance in the sky attracted the attention of some residents of Gantian Town, pointing at the sky.

“Who is this boy? Could it be an immortal from the main altar of Dragon Tiger Mountain? ”

“It should be Dragon Tiger Mountain Xiaotianjiao Zhou Yunpeng, right?”

“Don’t make trouble, although Zhou Yunpeng is known as the little Tianjiao of Dragon Tiger Mountain, he seems to be 24 or 5 years old, okay?”

“Isn’t this the boy who asked me for directions in the afternoon? I also took him three oceans…”

Half an hour later, thirty miles away in Sweet Town, in Qingsong Mountain, a perennial shady forest, Kong Ming lanterns slowly fell.

And Zhang Shaoyang also withdrew the Divine Presence Technique, took out a few pills that replenished spiritual energy from his carry-on warehouse, and swallowed them.

No way, although after upgrading the fusion of the three gods into spells, there are no side effects of using the god advent technique, but the consumption of spiritual energy is too great.

If there is a vicious battle, he must replenish the aura as soon as possible.

While eating nearly a hundred ocean-worth pills and throwing them into his mouth, Zhang Shaoyang looked at the place where Kong Ming’s lantern fell, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This is a vertical hole blocked by weeds, I don’t know how deep, the inside is pitch black, and you can vaguely feel the bursts of corpse gas overflowing from the hole.

About half an hour later, Zhang Shaoyang had just replenished his aura and was ready to “retrieve” the dragon vein stone,

Mao Xiaofang and the others finally rushed over breathlessly.

“Whew… There is no sunlight here all year round, it is extremely yin, and below it is not seen for thousands of years, and I am afraid that it has already been covered with highly toxic miasma…”

“Fortunately, Poor Dao has already prepared Yang Qi Bags…” After glancing at Zhang Shaoyang with a complicated expression, Mao Xiaofang’s gaze immediately fell to the entrance of the cave and faced everyone.

This kind of miasma that has accumulated for thousands of years, not to mention him, the earth master, is even the elders of the various factions of the Heavenly Master Realm to get involved, and it will take a lot of effort.

However, just as Master Mao Xiaofang and the others took out a few sheepskin bags from the baggage they brought with them, and were about to hand one to Zhang Shaoyang. (The so-called yang gas bag, you can see the simple oxygen bag)

Zhang Shaoyang’s waist did not know when, but there was an extra magic sword that exuded a lilac spiritual charm throughout.

Although the sword was in the sheath and had not yet been unsheathed, Mao Xiaofang and the others clearly felt a sharp sword intent attack, cutting their faces with hot pain.

“Shushan sword technique, one sword breaks through Jiuxiao!”

I saw Zhang Shaoyang pinching a sword trick in his hand, and the sword on his waist clicked out of its sheath, turned into a huge purple sword shadow, and slashed towards the cave where Xuankui was hiding.

“Boom!”

The mountains shook, the earth and rocks cracked, and billowing dust rose into the sky.

“Roar!” Faintly, an angry roar could be heard in the dust.

When the dust and smoke slowly dispersed, everyone vaguely saw a ragged pedestrian object staring at them with a pair of green eyes.

For some reason, Mao Xiaofang and the others seemed to see a trace of … Plaintive?

Immediately thinking about it, I was relieved, anyone who was cultivating in the “home” decently, suddenly a huge sword fell from the sky.

Not only destroyed the house at home, but also engaged in the “house owner” is gray and embarrassed, this matter, who put it on, no one can stand it.

“Since Uncle Junior said that the miasma in this cave is too toxic, then force this beast to take the initiative to come out!”

In the gaze of Mao Xiaofang and the others looking at the immortals, Zhang Shaoyang shrugged his shoulders and said quite innocently.

Although because of the Chaos Holy Body, Zhang Shaoyang was immune to evil arts such as poison and curses, it was too much of a waste of time to enter the cave to lure Xuan Kui out.

Therefore, Zhang Shaoyang simply and rudely used the imperial sword technique to force Xuan Kui out of the cave. (Free from poison, the curse belongs to the hidden attribute of the physique, which appeared in the previous Ah Wei when he was cheating)

“Roar…” seemed to be irritated by Zhang Shaoyang, Xuan Kui actually directly swallowed the dragon vein stone that had been in his mouth into his abdomen.

“It’s not good, this beast actually risked a backlash to forcibly swallow the dragon vein stone and turn into a dragon in advance!” Seeing this, Mao Xiaofang’s face changed sharply.

Although the power of the evil dragon formed in this way cannot be compared with the evil dragon formed under normal circumstances, its strength is definitely not something that a few of them can deal with.

Unless the Heavenly Master Realm powerhouse makes a move.

As Mao Xiaofang spoke, suddenly Xuankui let out a painful roar, his body soared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, a dragon with a single horn on its head, gray and white throughout, and a pair of claws on its abdomen, about twenty feet long, appeared in front of everyone.

Name: Hyun Kyu

Race: Evil moth

Level: Level 60 Golden Armor Corpse King (Transformed Jiao)

Blood volume: 15000/15000

Corpse gas: 28000/28000

Skills: Nether Fire, Calling Wind and Rain…

“I just said, everything that is related to the dragon is not as simple.” Seeing Xuan Kui’s attributes, Zhang Shaoyang was secretly stunned.

You know, even if he now has +2 spell-level qi training, the aura is only about 10,000, and as for the amount of blood, it is only 6,000 points.

This amount of blood and aura is enough to be proud of the vast majority of one-money, or even two-money heavenly masters.

But compared to this Xuankui, it is still more than twice as different.

“Whew…” Taking a deep breath, a trace of essence flashed under Zhang Shaoyang’s eyes.

Although surprised by the attributes of this Xuankui, Zhang Shaoyang is no longer the original Wuxia Amun, not to mention the hole card of Shenlin, the +2 Shushan Sword Technique and the +2 Tongtian Spirit Rune, no matter which one, it is enough for this cult to drink a pot.

“Master and nephew, this beast has turned into an evil moth, far from being able to compete with me…”

“I’ll drag this beast in a moment, you take Xiaohai and Dachu and flee back to Gantian Town as soon as possible and evacuate the townspeople…”

“In the near future, my Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Elder will come to lower the demon…”

Although Zhang Shaoyang had a battle example of killing a level 55 dragon corpse before, strictly speaking, the strength of this evil jiao was not much stronger than that of a level 55 dragon jiao.

But the current situation is different from before, before because Master Ichikyu used the Golden Body Buddha to severely damage the dragon corpse, but now…

In short, the moment Xuan Kui appeared, Mao Xiaofang no longer had a trace of fighting intent in his heart.



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