Although I didn't read it carefully, I could see that the power of this large cutting technique was even more powerful than what was said in the world of cultivation.

Thinking about such a powerful technique, it was created by Fu Cang. This old ghost was bragging about giving his face, or a real big bull.

Zhang Yang had nothing to be polite, so he turned his hand and put away the jade slip, and smiled maliciously on his face and said, "Old ghost! Since I am here to help you with your work, naturally the stronger your strength, the higher your chances of success.

I’ll copy all other powerful mental methods, and give them to me. I’ll make it in advance. I’ll not be for myself, but for having strong strength as soon as possible and refining your body as soon as possible."

Zhang Yang finally emphasized.

"Hmph!" Fu Cang sneered, "You don't need to think too much. How can I get my martial arts? As for you to do things for me, relying on the power of the Taiyin refining technique and with this large cutting technique, it is not difficult to have the ability to kill the incarnation cultivator within two thousand years." "What a stingy! If you can't get out from here, what's the use of leaving so many martial arts?

It's such a stubborn mind!" Zhang Yang cursed without hesitation.

Seeing Fu Cang getting angry, he suddenly remembered something, and immediately changed into a smile, leaned closer to Fu Cang and said, "Hey, old ghost! There is a giant sword with great ting in the stone chamber outside. It doesn't matter if it won't be given to you, right?" "Giant sword? Are you talking about the Fu Cang sword?" Fu Cang was stunned and asked back.

"Fu Cang Sword? You won't say that the sword was originally yours, right? It's an immortal weapon!" Zhang Yang blinked his eyes and thought to himself that this old ghost was really embarrassed, and he actually named an immortal weapon with his own name.

However, it seems that it sounds so cool! Otherwise, I would have changed the name of the three alchemy furnaces to Zhang Yang alchemy furnace?

Unfortunately, this Yangdan furnace is not as pleasant as the Fucang sword!

Ignoring Zhang Yang's random thoughts, Fu Cang snorted coldly, and a proud expression appeared on his face: "Immortal weapon? Just a fairy weapon. It was a weapon I used in my early years and was rarely used later. Since you want to use it, you can take it away. With this sword, your success rate of killing the god-transforming monk will be several levels higher." "Really? But, that sword can't be moved at all!" Zhang Yang's face showed an anxious expression.

It’s not rushing! Immortal weapon! Giant sword and fairy weapon! With this, my attack power will definitely be greatly improved in the future. It’s hard to say when encountering a god-transforming cultivator. At least it will be much easier to kill the old monster of the Nascent Soul.

"Don't worry about this. When I break the seal and send you out, I will naturally contact the ban of the Fucang Sword. However, this Fucang Sword is not something you can obtain at present. Or you have advanced to the flying zombie, or I have a body to refine it on my behalf, otherwise you will not even be able to exert the power of the Fucang Sword. Therefore, you'd better act according to the opportunity and don't easily draw this treasure. If you have a treasure but cannot exert the power, this is a very dangerous thing." Fucang's tone was a little solemn.

Zhang Yang nodded and said with a slight feeling: "Old ghost, please rest assured. The boy understands the truth about the guilt of possessing a treasure."

"Well, I believe this. You shouldn't make such a childish mistake," Fu Cang nodded, "Let's act now. I will do this,

I send you out, I hope you will fulfill your promise as soon as possible, boy." Zhang Yang nodded solemnly. He was also a little moved by Fu Cang's grace.

But seeing Fu Cang pinch his hands, an unprecedented solemn spirit appeared on his face, and his breath suddenly surged.

Rumbled with Fu Cang's movement, roars immediately sounded in the sky, and clouds gathered.

"Hahaha, this large array of ear seals has been psychic. Are you so afraid of me?" Fu Cang smiled to the sky, his hands moving without any hesitation.

"I'm sure this is a big cut!" This sentence was said to Zhang Yang.

As the majestic magic power was condensed, Fu Cang suddenly waved his palm, and a huge light cut into the vast space in front of him like a huge blade.

Hora!

Amid a violent space boom, a huge space crack suddenly opened.

Large cutting technique! Cut everything! Even the space nodes can be cut open!

Before Zhang Yang could react, he felt a huge force of exclusion and his whole body bounced outwards.

Hora!

Just as he was exposed by Hua, he immediately closed the crack in the space.

At the same time, a stream of light flashed on the ground and a "swish" sounded and fell into Zhang Yang's hands.

When I saw that the sword was more than five feet long, with a wide blade, and the sword body was carved with several magic arrays, which were simple but not to be underestimated. The whole sword was full of brilliance and extraordinary.

"It's this breath, it's this breath! It's exactly the same! I really thought that the giant sword could become so small!" Zhang Yang looked at the sword, his face full of a crazy expression.

Immediately afterwards, as if he suddenly realized, he knelt down on one knee and bowed towards the seal.

"Senior Fucang, the younger generation has received great kindness from his seniors. He will do his best to refine his body for his seniors and help him get out of trouble as soon as possible."

After saying that, hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked out.

Back on the ground, the bloody ground remained the same, but the blood was dry and turned black, looking shocking.

The formation at the entrance of the cave was still intact. Zhang Yang could feel that the formation had not been damaged, which means that no one came in during this period.

After understanding this, Zhang Yang let out a sigh, put away the formation and came out of the cave.

Looking at the steep stone walls and the broken swords on them, it really makes me feel like I am a different world.

Without too much emotion, Zhang Yang quickly returned to the way he came.

In the seal.

Fu Cang opened the space crack that was rapidly closed and the misty clouds that began to slowly dissipate from the sky, and his face suddenly became pale.

He smiled bitterly: "Hey! It seems that this old bone will not last long. He was first hit by "Taiyin's body refining, and then forced his way to break the power of the seal... In this seal, it is probably difficult to have a chance to recover."

"The only chance now is this little brat! He has a black zombie body, coupled with the power of the "Taiyin Refining" technique, and the cooperation of Fukura Sword and the Great Cutting Technique, I believe that more than a thousand years will be enough to refine a body that meets the requirements."

"I hope this kid doesn't disappoint me! This is probably my last chance!"

Fu Cang sighed, his figure slowly faded and disappeared.

On the vast land, strong winds were storming with wind and sand.

The sand dunes move slowly, and the gray ground gives people a lifeless feeling.

Six figures were hiding behind a sand dune. Looking around them, it seemed like an energy thing, blocking all the wind and sand, and had no effect on them.

Looking at the six people, the three of them were full of joy and were talking about something there: the other two were sad, and one of them was even weak in aura, obviously seriously injured.

The last woman in purple was walking back and forth on the ground with an anxious expression on her face.

These people were naturally Shangguan Moer and his party. However, the twelve people who came when they came have now become six people, and Zhang Yang is not among them.

Seeing Shangguan Moer's anxious look, she naturally didn't worry about others but for Zhang Yang.

"The teleportation time is coming soon, and I'm afraid no one else can come back. Our team of casual cultivators, without the care of the seniors of the masters, it's already pretty good to be able to come out this time." The person who spoke was Luo Yin, a gray-robed old man. The young old man looked as excited as if he had just finished eating a chicken butt. Obviously, he gained a lot from this trip.

Shangguan Moer frowned and said, "Other sister doesn't know, but I believe that Fellow Daoist Zhang will definitely come back safely."

Luo Yin laughed dryly with a little embarrassed look: "Yes! Yes! Fellow Daoist Zhang has great magical powers, and I think he will definitely be fine."

Even though he said that, he had already thought that Zhang Yang could not come out.

Not to mention that Zhang Yang is just a small foundation-building monk, it is very normal for the Nascent Soul monk to die in the ruins of the Heavenly Mansion.

What's more, everyone saw Zhang Yang's strength. He spoke at the teleportation array and offended the two teams of Pan Mozhai and Pu Wang Sect. If he met in the ruins of Tianfu, he would be good.

Those who have this idea, not only Luo Yin and others also think so. It’s just that due to Shangguan Moer’s face, it’s hard to speak.

"Hahaha, I am a little late, which makes all fellow Taoists worry." With a hoarse voice, a tall figure appeared in front of everyone. It was more than eight feet tall, with a strong figure, and a long hair full of fiery red hair that was extremely messy: black scales and armor were all fine and tight, and it looked like it was extremely powerful in defense: green face, fangs, and sharp claws were black and stagnant.

Luo Yin and others were all shocked and made defensive postures one after another.

Only Shangguan Moer immediately showed an excited expression on her face and went up to meet her.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, why did you come back so late?"

"Fellow Daoist Zhang? Are you Fellow Daoist Zhang?" Luo Yin looked shocked.

"Haha, I encountered some minor trouble on the road, and I just delayed some time." Zhang Yang first answered Shangguan Moer's question, and then turned to Luo Yin and said, "Yes, I am Zhang Yang."

This sentence is powerful.

Upgrading to the Black Slave will be officially recognized by the cultivation world, and there is no need to hide it in the future.

Some human monks may shout and kill the jumping corpse and the wandering corpse, or they may beat the purple zombie when they see it, but for the black zombie, they dare not be presumptuous.

Because, for ordinary zombies, black zombies are the stage of generating intelligence.

The powerful zombie ancestors have negotiated with the top leaders of human monks, and the scope of their clan members identified starts with the black zombie.

If humans openly kill black zombies without authorization, it is very likely to cause revenge from the powerful zombie ancestors, which is something that the human race cannot afford.

Therefore, once you advance to the Black Zombie, Zhang Yang will be qualified to walk in the cultivation world as a zombie...
Chapter completed!