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Chapter 124 The Great Harvest (100 monthly tickets)(1/2)

Chapter 124: Big Harvest (100 monthly tickets for additional updates)

The old Taoist Wuya rolled over with difficulty and was about to stand up when he found a big hand in the sky getting closer.

The old Taoist was shocked, stretched out his hand and pointed, and a stream of light passed by, but a flying sword slashed at Zhang Yang.

bite!

With a sound, the flowing light slashed on the big hand and immediately ejected.

However, the big hand did not pause much, and continued to move forward, holding Wuya's old Taoist in his hand.

This time, Wuya's old Taoist seemed to be poor and could not avoid it. He struggled hard. However, comparing strength with Zhang Yang, the big monster, he was naturally looking for abuse.

"Ah! Master!"

"Let go of the master!"

"That monster, let go of the sect!"

Around the monks exclaimed from afar, but no one dared to take a step forward due to the tyranny of this big monster.

"Gaga! Wuya Old Master, I didn't expect that you will have today!"

Zhang Yang naturally didn't care about the noise of those people, laughing loudly, thinking about the suffering he suffered, but refused to kill the old Taoist priest. First, he pinched his two fingers and pulled half of his arm down with a "puff!"

ah--

Wuya's old Taoist screamed and blood splattered.

Zhang Yang was about to continue to abuse the old Taoist priest, but suddenly he felt that the surrounding palace buildings and mountains seemed to be bigger than before.

Immediately afterwards, I suddenly realized that it was not that the things around me were getting bigger, but that my body had become smaller.

The reason why I was able to sweep across the entire Tushita Hall just now was that even the cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage was not his own enemy. To put it bluntly, it was not because he had refined it in the alchemy furnace for 774 to 49 days.

Think about the three-flavored elixir furnace, which is an immortal weapon, plus the power of the earth dragon fire, as well as a golden elixir, and two foundation-building three children who are careful to ignite the fire. What a magnificent energy is this?

After 49 days of tempering, by coincidence, the Eight-Language Seal and his body were integrated into one. Then, with the help of the Eight-Language Seal, it accommodated a large amount of magic power and gave birth to a powerful Nine-level monster!

And this level nine monster is actually just temporary! The magic power in the body cannot reach the cycle state, and one point is reduced if one is used. Even if it is not used, it will be venting every second.

If you delay any further, your breath will become weaker and weaker. Not to mention killing the enemy, I am afraid that it will be a question whether you can escape.

Thinking about this truth clearly, I dare not hesitate anymore, I increased my strength on my hand, and at the same time, I stroked my other claw hard.

With helpless eyes, Wuya's old Taoist body was instantly cut into several pieces.

"ah--"

"Sect Master!"

There were bursts of exclamations in the distance.

Zhang Yang was also stunned. Wuya's old Taoist is a Nascent Soul cultivator after all. Moreover, he can become the head of Tianyu Sect, one of the three sects and four sects, so he naturally has many ways to save his life. Could it be that he was killed so easily?

The next moment, I heard another surprise sound from the crowd in the distance.

Behind Zhang Yang, a figure suddenly appeared. The familiar aura was not Wuya’s old Taoist, but who was it?

Looking at the body of Wuya Lao Taoist in my hand, there is no body of Wuya? There is only one doll that has been broken into several sections.

The old Taoist Wuya felt distressed! He was able to escape his life just now because he had a substitute doll.

The so-called substitute doll, as the name suggests, is a doll that can be used as a substitute. It contains a trace of soul power from the owner and spends a lot of other rare materials, and is extremely precious.

When the master is killed, the substitute doll will automatically act as a substitute, die once for the master to escape.

So, having a substitute doll is equivalent to having one more life.

Now, while Wuya's old Taoist was secretly lucky, he felt extremely distressed. The substitute doll is extremely precious, and even he has only one. It is a pity that he has lost so much now.

What made him even more angry was that the disciples around him were too useless. Seeing him escape, they exclaimed, "Isn't this a message to the enemy?" Sure enough, the big guy turned his attention over again.

This time, the old Taoist Wuya lost the courage to attack. As blood splattered, it seemed that he had used some secret method, turning into a ray of escape light and heading towards the distance.

The heads of the sects escaped, so the other disciples naturally had nothing to be polite, and they all fled one by one.

Zhang Yang looked at the back of Wuya's old Taoist, then looked at the damaged doll in his hand, and there was a look of thought in his eyes.

At this time, his body began to gradually become smaller. After a while, it shrank to four or five feet high, and his breath also weakened.

In addition to the damaged doll, there was also half a bloody arm in his hand. When Zhang Yang's eyes fell on the object ring on the broken arm's hand, his eyes immediately lit up.

The old Taoist selves the object-taking ring!

The habit of cultivators is to carry all their property in the object-taking ring. After all, under normal circumstances, unless a person dies, it is rare that the object-taking ring is taken away. Only in this way is the safest.

Otherwise, any precious resources will be irreparable once they are lost.

Wuya Laodao, a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, and the head of Tianyu Sect, one of the three sects and four sects, how rich should he be under his dual identities?

“Gaga!”

Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing. This was simply a wealth that fell from the sky!

With this wealth, it can be said that I may not have to worry about insufficient resources if I advance all the way!

Ecstasy! This is definitely ecstasy!

The spiritual consciousness tried to impact it, but failed to erase the magic mark on it. Zhang Yang was not in a hurry. How could the spiritual consciousness of the peak monk in the Nascent Soul Stage be so easy to erase?

Zhang Yang absorbed a large amount of fire power in the alchemy furnace and converted it into mana power. The mana power surged in the short term, but the increase in spiritual consciousness was not that great.

Of course, to the original state, it has also improved a lot.

He put several restrictions on his hand to isolate the object-carrying ring from the outside world. In this way, even the old Taoist Wuyao could not sense its object-carrying ring as long as he did not enter a certain distance.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground and the empty and damaged Tushita Hall, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up again. This was a treasure all over the ground! He was waiting for his own harvest.

The reason why Zhang Yang did not chase Wuya Laodao and others was for the treasures all over the ground, especially the Sanwei Dan Furnace - it is said to be an immortal weapon! It would be a pity not to take it away!

And he killed the "Master Mao" just now. He seems to be a Nascent Soul cultivator, so he should be quite rich, right?

“Huh?”

When Zhang Yang glanced at the place where the body of "Master Mao" fell, he immediately let out a light eh. He saw a big pit there, and there was nothing but that, so how could there be any corpse?

"Damn it! I ran away! It turned out to be pretending to be dead!"

Zhang Yang sighed, feeling a secretly regretful! He felt deeply distressed for the property he had run away.

boom--

A punch completely smashed the roof of the main stone chamber.

Swallowing!

Three streams of light shot out and were about to escape to the distance. They were Qingfeng and other three children.

It turned out that they had just seen Zhang Yang exerting his power one after another. All the monks who were flying, regardless of the Foundation Establishment Stage or the Golden Elixir Stage, were killed. Even the "Master" and "Master" who were as powerful as the Nascent Soul Stage could not escape the poisonous move. Naturally, they did not dare to take the risk of escaping at that time, and only hoped that this big monster would leave on its own after fighting enough.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang actually came to get this alchemy furnace, and they could no longer hide it, so they stood up and ran away.

"snort!"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, his sharp claws flashed coldly, and he swung over him suddenly.

"Ah! Ah!"

Two screams, the two corpses fell to the ground, and they were the two foundation-building children. As for Qingfeng, they shook their bodies and hid away.

Zhang Yang was about to continue to take action, but he saw the banana leaf boat under Qingfeng's feet paused, and the speed suddenly accelerated, turning into a stream of light and disappearing. At this time, Zhang Yang's aura weakened, and it was worse than the heyday of Wuya's old Taoist, and there was no time to take action.

"Hmph! You're lucky!"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly. At the same time, he also secretly sighed that he had too few methods to fight the enemy and was too monotonous, so if the enemy had a few strange tricks, he would often not be able to deal with it.

It seems that this aspect will be strengthened in the future.

Take back his stalk from the two children, then walk to the row of cages, and release Xiao Hei out.

"Jiji!"

The little guy screamed excitedly and threw himself into Zhang Yang's arms.

"Roar!Roar!"

"Yo! Yo!"

The spiritual beasts next to them seemed quite intelligent, and when they saw the opportunity, they also shouted.

Zhang Yang smiled and opened the other cages. The spirit beasts immediately jumped out happily, nodded at Zhang Yang, and ran away.

It was just a small task for Zhang Yang to rescue these spirit beasts, but they looked quite pitiful anyway.

Of course, Zhang Yang did not expect that when he lived in the 100,000 mountains in the past, he had absorbed the essence and blood of the spirit beasts. He had tasted all the varieties of those spirit beasts just now.

Things were done at a very fast speed and didn't take much time at all.

Zhang Yang immediately turned his energy to the Sanwei Dan Furnace beside him, reached out and was about to put it into the object storage ring.

A flash of inspiration, but the alchemy furnace did not respond.

“Huh?”
To be continued...
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