Zhang Yang felt the increasingly strong cutting force and chuckled, "Do you really think I'm afraid of this kind of thing?"

After speaking, he stepped on the ground, and the power of the domain spread like ink, instantly spreading to a range of one kilometer.

Dang Lian suddenly felt his whole body tighten, as if he was bound by an invisible force, and his own strength was weakened by 30% out of thin air!

He looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, his face full of disbelief.

Zhang Yang's mouth curled slightly, and he said with a somewhat playful tone: "You don't think you are the only one who has magical powers?"

Dang Lian frowned, he never thought that Zhang Yang actually mastered the art of magical powers.

You know, only those who have reached the seventh level or above can cultivate magical powers.

This made Dang Lian more suspicious of Zhang Yang's identity. This person seemed to hide many unknown secrets.

However, all this is not over yet.

He found that a huge Buddha statue slowly emerged behind Zhang Yang.

However, this Buddha statue is very different from the solemn and majestic image in the traditional sense. Its fangs are turned outward, and its face is hideous, just like an evil ghost.

Shockingly, this evil Buddha seems to have its own mind. It stares at Dang Lian with burning eyes and speaks in a low voice: "This person and I are destined to be together!"

Just hearing the voice, I feel that my soul is shaken.

Zhang Yang's mouth twitched slightly. When the devil Buddha comes out, he always says this. Is there anyone who is not destined to be with it?

"You... don't think that this is the end! I will show you my true strength today!"

After saying that, in Dang Lian's astonished eyes, Zhang Yang slowly turned into a giant more than five meters tall.

The whole body is huge, and the explosive muscles on his body show his strength.

"Die!"

Zhang Yang did not give Dang Lian too much reaction time. The huge fist fell directly from top to bottom on Dang Lian's head.

"Bang~"

Dang Lian supported the huge fist with both hands, and his feet were deeply sunk into the mud.

"Hmph... just brute force."

Dang Lian looked at the fist above his head with disdain. His armor was designed to break physical cultivators, and brute force alone could not hurt him at all.

The ripple-like cutting force was surging.

Zhang Yang only felt a slight sting in his palm.

The spikes on the armor and the cutting force actually had a certain degree of effect, cutting his palm.

Sure enough, there was no fake above the seventh level.

They all had their own skills and magical powers!

Dang Lian saw Zhang Yang injured and laughed, "Haha... I have killed more than 10 physical cultivators like you, if not 20.

As long as you can break the defense, you are no different from lambs to be slaughtered."

Zhang Yang looked at Dang Lian's calm face, and then punched him again and again.

In a short time, Zhang Yang's fists were bloody.

And Dang Lian was still safe and sound with his armor and magical powers, as if no matter how many fists he threw, he could not break his armor.

But he didn't notice that Zhang Yang's lavender blood dripped onto the armor, and the armor began to melt slowly.

When he felt the stinging pain in his body, Dang Lian subconsciously looked at his armor.

The whole armor was corroded by purple blood.

"How... How is it possible!?"

The Dang family relied on this paper technique to dominate the world, but they didn't expect to be corroded by this man's blood.

"What on earth are you! Weird? Evil?"

Dang Lian's expression became serious at this time. He thought Zhang Yang was no longer a human.

Because human blood can't have such corrosive power!

"Hehe... Have you seen evil and weird have such intelligence?"

Zhang Yang chuckled. He didn't know if he was still a human, but he was definitely not a weird.

If he had to choose one, he seemed to be more like the legendary monster.

Dang Lian took a few steps back, and the armor on his body fell off automatically.

There was no way, the armor was stained with Zhang Yang's blood, it was useless.

"You hid it very well!"

Dang Lian stared at Zhang Yang.

Although Zhang Yang was one level lower than him, he had put Zhang Yang in the same position as himself.

"Aren't you the same?"

You should know that the sixth-level Mo Yun couldn't stand the infection of his blood, but now Dang Lian was like nothing happened.

That means that this Dang Lian must have other means hidden.

"Hehehe..."

Dang Lian lowered his head and smiled gloomily, "I guess you also know about the space rift!?"

Zhang Yang frowned, Dang Lian actually knew about the space rift, which made him unexpected.

Obviously, only the three ancestors knew about the space rift.

"Although I am a member of the Mo Yun lineage, I never learned the Yi Yang Sutra, because I know that the Yi Yang Sutra is a fragment, and I will never reach the eighth level if I learn it."

DangLian said in a low voice.

Zhang Yang frowned, he didn't understand what the meaning of Dang Lian's words to him was.

"Actually, I've been to the space rift too!"

Zhang Yang suddenly raised his head and looked at Dang Lian. He didn't expect Dang Lian to survive the space rift.

This Dang Lian is obviously not a body cultivator, how could it be?

As if knowing what Zhang Yang was thinking, Dang Lian continued: "Think about it, it was really a life-and-death struggle.

Fortunately, I survived, and I got some incredible things from it!"

At this time, Dang Lian suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Yang with a grin.

"Do you know why I told you so much?

Stupid, because the skill I learned is to control the shadow!"

Dang Lian showed his white teeth and looked at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang subconsciously looked at the shadow on the ground, only to see that his shadow was holding his arm tightly like a living thing.

For a moment, he couldn't get rid of it!

Then the shadow's huge fist hit Zhang Yang's chest and abdomen, and the force was exactly the same as his own.

"Puff~"

Zhang Yang spat out a mouthful of blood. He didn't expect that it would hurt so much to hit himself.

"It hurts, right?" Dang Lian roared, "But... my heart hurts even more!

Do you know how much effort I put into training Dang Xiaohao and Dang Xiaoxiong?

My martial arts will be able to advance soon, all because of you!"

Zhang Yang looked at Dang Lian in astonishment, and suddenly had a bold guess in his heart...

"Yes, you are right. I use my two sons to practice martial arts!"

Dang Lian showed a row of ferocious fangs.

In order to advance the martial arts he practiced, he had to use his blood relatives. Dang Xiaohao and Dang Xiaoxiong were the "medicine guides" he deliberately cultivated.

But he didn't expect to be killed by Zhang Yang!

"Tsk tsk... I thought you were a sentimental person. After all, revenge for your son is natural. Now

It seems... you are no different from the people I met."

Zhang Yang laughed and shook his head.

"What do you know? I can have another son! As long as I become the eighth level, I can be called the ancestor of the clan!"

Dang Lian shouted.

As long as he becomes the ancestor, the Dang family will be a legitimate first-class family, and the family will be more prosperous.

"Haha...haha, ridiculous!" Zhang Yang was so amused by Dang Lian's words that he couldn't close his mouth.

Dang Lian was angry and said, "What are you laughing at? You don't know how powerful the eighth level is!"

Zhang Yang looked at him with contempt, "Don't look at me with your eyes, my goal is not what you can imagine!"

"Damn it, die..."

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