"So rich! So many treasures!"

Zhang Yang kept twitching.

"The great monk Misha is a relatively powerful existence among the same level of cultivators. In addition, his despicable personality, I think as long as he likes him, no matter who the other party is, he will not be stingy. It is normal for him to accumulate such a thing over thousands of years."

"Gaga! Now it's a cheaper one."

Zhang Yang laughed loudly and put away the object-carrying ring with great satisfaction.

Then look at the nine skulls in your hand.

Several of them were slightly dimmed because they had just been attacked.

"This immortal weapon seems to be of average quality, but as long as it is an immortal weapon, it's good. Put it away first and find an opportunity to recognize the master. Collect one by one, and when you collect ten immortal weapons, use the clone technique to differentiate ten clones. Then, each clone uses one immortal weapon to beat up the enemy...haha!"

Zhang Yang laughed happily, imagining that beautiful day.

This is simply to exert the power of the clone technique to the extreme! This kind of tactic is the most suitable for Zhang Yang, who has a strong spiritual sense. (To be continued.
Chapter completed!