Chapter 106 Flying Thousand Miles

Zhang Yang tried hard to adapt to the golden wings behind him, blowing gently, sensing its power and sense of direction.

"Well? Flying magic weapon? If you can have such speed, you must at least be a top-level magic weapon, and you may even have the potential of an immortal weapon."

The old monster Feng naturally could not watch Zhang Yang escape from his hands. With a wave of his hand, a fire flashed and the Nine Flames Feng Fire Cover was sacrificed.

call--

The fiery red "pot lid" swelled in the wind and covered Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was shocked and waved his wings hard.

call out--

The whole person turned into a stream of light and was about to escape.

But in an instant, I felt a huge whirlwind rolling towards me.

call--

The huge suction force made Zhang Yang's speed stagnate.

The Jiuyan Fenghuo Cover, the word "wind and fire" is enough to illustrate its power. In addition to the flame in the cover, it can also mobilize the elements of wind, which is entirely to prevent the locked target from escaping.

Zhang Yang was locked up and his actions immediately became difficult.

Bang!

With a sound, Zhang Yang's robe completely turned into pieces, revealing the braided muscles all over his body, and the purple scale-like cuticle, and his hideous face was extremely terrifying...

"Purple Zombie! It's indeed a zombie!"

"It's not a corpse, it's a purple zombie!"

There was a burst of shouts in the crowd immediately.

Luo Fei also showed a look of surprise on her face. Obviously, she did not expect that in just a few months, the small corpse had successfully advanced and became a purple zombie.

roar!

Zhang Yang roared, and his magic power was instilled into the golden wings.

Trepidation!

It seemed as if a chirping sounded, and the golden wings shone brightly.

Suddenly, the direction of the whirlwind of the Jiuyan Fenghuo Shield changed. It no longer swallowed Zhang Yang under the "pot lid", but swept under the golden wings and became the help of the wings.

call out--

A yellow light flashed and Zhang Yang disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, it had appeared dozens of miles away.

Huh!

Zhang Yang gasped heavily and looked back, and couldn't believe it.

At this moment, he actually escaped for dozens of miles, and his speed was simply amazing.

However, feeling the crazy consumption of mana in my body, I couldn't help but smile again.

Behind the speed is the desperation of mana consumption.

He took out a Yin Condensation Bead with his hands, opened his mouth and held it in his mouth.

The dark little snake transformed into the Yinquan Spirit didn't know what it was thinking, and her eyes turned around when she saw this. Zhang Yang was eager to escape and didn't care.

However, when he wanted to use his magic power to absorb the Yin Condensation Bead, he was stunned.

I just felt that after entering the mouth, the Yin Condensation Bead was not released slowly as usual, but turned into liquid. After entering the mouth, it melted instantly, was absorbed, and began to spread throughout the body.

In a short time, Zhang Yang's mana consumed quickly replenished and soon reached saturation again.

The Yin Condensation Bead's energy still has a lot of remaining appearance, wandering back and forth in the body, slowly dissipating.

"Um?"

Zhang Yang was stunned.

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The dark little snake's eyes turned and squeaked, clearly showing a look of seeking credit.

"It's you?"

"Jiji!"

The little black snake couldn't speak, but seemed to be able to understand Zhang Yang's words and nodded quickly.

Zhang Yang's mouth raised and a smile appeared.

That's right, this little black snake is the spirit of Yinquan. Thinking about its demeanor when it was huge just now, you will know how terrifying this guy was when he launched his power.

The Yin Ning Pearl is originally the product of the Yin Spring Spirit, and it is not surprising that it can have these special means.

"Hahaha!"

Feeling the explosive magic power in his body, Zhang Yang burst into laughter.

"With the speed of golden wings and the continuous replenishment of mana, who in the world can stop me? Hahaha..."

Zhang Yang laughed loudly, extremely confident.

The golden wings waved and fled to the distance.

...

Zhang Yang escaped in an instant, leaving only the monks on the spot with big eyes staring at him.

"This... what kind of a heaven-defying existence is this? Under the cover of my Jiuyan Fenghuo, I can escape for dozens of miles in an instant?"

The old monster Feng widened his eyes.

"Peng moved to the south of the west, and the water hit three thousand miles, and those who swayed up nine thousand miles, and those who went to rest in June."

Weng Qingyu sang on the chorus and asked instead:

"Senior Brother Feng, did these golden wings make you think of something?"

The old monster Feng's eyes lit up:

"Junior Brother Weng means...the golden-winged bird of the Great Phang?"

Weng Qingyu nodded with a serious expression:

"Senior Brother Feng should know that his Nine Flame Wind Fire Cover is a top-level magic weapon. Even if it is a few more immortal weapons, it may not be much worse. Its utilization of wind element energy and fire element energy is definitely top-level. However, I saw that the corpse cultivator just now was not bound by the whirlwind, but instead used the power of the whirlwind to escape in an instant... Those who can have this magic power, plus the appearance of the golden wings, I concluded that it is a magic weapon refined with the bone wings of the Great Phang Golden-winged Bird as the material."

"hiss--"

The old monster Feng took a breath of air conditioning.

"Using the bone wings of the Golden-winged Bird as material, I'm afraid that only in this way can a small purple zombie exert its great strength."

Both of them had a look of greed in their eyes.

If this guess is true, then this will be of great value to the wings.

"Senior Brother Feng, please! If you don't take action, the little purple zombie will run away."

Weng Qingyu stretched out his hand.

"Your Junior Brother Weng, you are polite. If you say you have not taken any means of following up, I will never believe it anyway." Old Monster Feng snorted coldly.

"Hahaha! You might as well say bluntly that my junior brother had attacked the Yinquan Spirit, so he naturally left a mark on him. With the current strength of that evil beast, there is no more than a month, so don't think about refining it." Weng Qingyu didn't hide anything.

"I happened to have some tricks. Unless the purple zombie throws away the Yinquan spirit, it will be difficult to get rid of my tracking."

The old monster Feng twisted his long beard with his hands, and was quite confident.

"Hahaha! The flying magic weapon is so fast, it seems that the consumption of mana is extremely severe. The purple zombie is overestimating its own abilities and increases its speed so fast at one time. I believe that if we can't escape thousands of miles, the mana will be exhausted. If we catch up now, he will naturally have to surrender."

Weng Qingyu also smiled.

The two of them no longer hesitated and quickly fled forward.

The two old Nascent Soul monsters who were still fighting just now and almost evolved into life and death, turning into swords into jade in a blink of an eye. This is also a normal thing.

They are both famous and upright sects, and there is no deep hatred between them. They fought against each other just for the "spirit of Yinquan" and for the benefit.

Now the spirit of Yinquan and the golden wings suspected to be the bone wings of the Great Roc Golden Winged Bird have all run away. If they continue to fight, they will naturally lose their meaning.

...

The two fled away. Luo Fei hesitated for a moment and pinched the magic trick. With a "bang", a three-color lotus platform suddenly appeared under her feet.

The whole person immediately turned into a stream of light and followed him. Judging from the speed, he followed the old monster Feng, and he looked at his ease.

“Buzz…”

As soon as the few people left, the monks around immediately started to talk like a blow.

"Awesome! Have you seen that a small purple zombie, relying on those golden wings, was able to escape from the hands of the two old Nascent Soul monsters."
To be continued...