Zhu Yang stepped into the poisonous fog and began to breathe heavily.

Zhu Yang is used as a tonic for things that others regard as tigers.

Zhu Yang's current physical breathing power is so powerful. Zhu Yang sucked hard and suddenly formed a small tornado in the air. Countless poisonous fog and miasma were all sucked into Zhu Yang's abdomen.

Zhu Yang couldn't help but blush, he was sucking hard.

However, it's not a big deal.

After a while of slowing down, Zhu Yang suddenly felt refreshed.

Looking at the poisonous fog in front of me, my face full of joy.

What a good thing.

Through several strengthening and helping subordinates strengthen, Zhu Yang has already realized it.

The better the foundation, the better the effect after strengthening.

Therefore, Zhu Yang is not in a hurry to strengthen now, he needs to reach his limit and strengthen it again.

These poisonous fogs can comprehensively increase their strength.

There is nothing to be polite, eat it.

At that moment, Zhu Yang breathed and finally, the valley that was originally filled with fog gradually became clear.

Zhu Yang's slutty operation directly alarmed the Wenspider.

This literary spider was originally born during the Dragon Boat Festival, but Zhu Yang's slutty operation made the literary spider come out in advance.

Because this poisonous fog and miasma is originally a protective umbrella for Wen Zhu, it is also a good thing for it to increase its strength, and it can also be used when surviving the heavenly tribulation.

But now, Zhu Yang has eaten it completely.

Can this be tolerated?

Most people can't bear it, let alone this Wen Zhu has a cruel and irritable personality.

Therefore, when Zhu Yang was very satisfied with the food, the Wen Zhu finally couldn't help but move.

But, before the spider came out.

Zhu Yang suddenly felt two rays of light flying from a distance.

After falling down, two figures appeared. Both of them were not very old. One was bald and had a smile on Maitreya Buddha. The other was dark-skinned and not tall, but he was quite strong, but he followed the young monk's head.

These two people are naturally the two monk Xiao and Yuchi Huo.

It turned out that when Zhu Yang was swallowing the poisonous fog, the Ascetic Head suddenly had a whim.

After a moment of silent reading, I realized that there was something wrong with Wen Zhu.

So, he asked his disciple, Monk Xiao, to bring the invisible sword and come over hurriedly.

Buzz!

As soon as Monk Xiao and the others arrived near the valley where Wen Zhu was, they saw a big handprint falling from the sky and slashing in front of them.

Then I heard a faint voice.

"The road ahead is blocked, come there, go back there."

The Laughing Monk and Yuchi Huo were immediately startled. Almost, the two of them hit the big handprint. Looking at the huge deep pit in front of them, they couldn't help but burst into cold sweat.

After coming back to his senses, it would be fine if Yuchi Huo was fine, but monk Xiao was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

The monk I Want to Laugh is talented. Although he is not as good as the Three Yings and Two Yun, he is also the best choice. He is also the only disciple of Asceticus, one of the three immortals and two elders of Emei. When did he suffer such a big loss?

He immediately angrily scolded, "Who is the thief? How dare you attack the Buddha in a sneak attack!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and then saw the space beside Zhu Yang squirming, and a wisp of unpredictable illusion light jumped in front of him, and suddenly pierced into his eyebrows.

This is exactly the unique skill of Asceticus Tsaitao's invisible flying sword.

It is the Ascetic Tautuo condensed the essence of hardware, collected 3,600 kinds of spiritual medicines, absorbed the elites of the sun and the moon, turned into pure yang fire, and refined by pure yin energy.

After it is formed, it is cultivated by the two spiritual energy of Buddhism and Taoism. It can be said to be unique and extremely magical.

Although the one in the hands of the monk Xiao’s hand is not as good as the one in the hands of the Ascetic Head Tuo, it is also a superior flying sword.

Although Xiao Monk is young, he has been practicing for many generations. In addition, he has taken various treasures since childhood, so his cultivation is not low.

In an instant, a serious murderous intent rushed towards him, and a sword shadow pierced down, as if it was illusory.

"Hmph, what a vicious laughing monk, today I will teach you a lesson for the Ascetic Dota."

Zhu Yang looked down on the laughing monk at all.

Because this guy is completely like his master's painstaking efforts, not only is he stubborn at heart, but he has always believed that Emei should dominate the world. That's fine, these two people are extremely vicious and want to kill people at every turn, and there are many people who die under the hands of them.

It is not bald or poisonous, the more bald you become, the more poisonous you become.

The thief is bald, which means monks like them.

Zhu Yang did not hesitate at all. The golden light burst out and the golden light curse increased.

The vacuum maximus still changed at this time.

It turned out that Zhu Yang had spent his luck and deduced the second change in the vacuum big handprint.

It is called the Prisoner Seal.

This change focuses on the ability to suppress and seal off.

When you reach the depths, you really have the power to imprison the sky.

As soon as the prison seal came out, the invisible sword of monk Xiao was sealed in his hand seal.

The monk Xiao didn't stop there. He immediately increased his magic power output. Suddenly the invisible sword was like a giant python, twisting back and forth in the prison seal, trying to get rid of the barrier.

But it's all futile.

The power of Zhu Yang's vacuum handprint is no worse than that of Zhu Yang himself.

More than one million kilograms of huge force were condensed in a handprint of one foot, and the power of sealing was so huge.

Even though the Invisible Sword is a superior flying sword, the characteristics of this flying sword are invisible. Although it has strong attack ability, it definitely has no magical power that can take millions of pounds with one sword.

There is another very important reason, that is, the Laughing Monk is not strong enough.

This guy is a typical level of dissatisfaction with a bottle, half of the bottle swaying.

"My flying sword."

The monk Xiao started to see Zhu Yang grab his flying sword with his hands, and secretly laughed at him for being arrogant. This was the best flying sword that his master used the same materials for himself. Although it was not as good as the top flying swords such as the Ziqing Double Sword and the Nanming Lihuo Sword, it was not easy to use.

When Zhu Yang saw his age, he was not much older than himself. How powerful could his cultivation be?

Besides, Emei is the only one in Shushan, how can the disciples of other sects compare with them?

However, the fact was beyond the expectations of the monk laughing. Zhu Yang grabbed the flying sword without any damage. More importantly, the flying sword had no reaction at all, and did not move at all, as if it was as heavy as tens of millions of pounds. It was even more impossible to take it back at this time.

When Yuchi Huo saw that Monk Xiao was in trouble, he quickly sacrificed his flying sword to surround Wei and save Zhao.

But the invisible flying sword of the monk laughed could not do anything to Zhu Yang. His ordinary flying sword could not even match Zhu Yang's body. Zhu Yang bounced his finger and then shattered.

Wow!

The flying sword was damaged, and Yuchi Huo directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and he was immediately depressed on the spot.

At this moment, Monk Xiao didn't know that he had kicked the iron plate. However, as the only disciple of Emei Sect and Ascetic Head Tuo, Monk Xiao was very energetic and claimed that no one dared to hurt him.

Still scolding,

"What a thief, do you know what you are doing? He actually took away my flying sword. Are you going to be an enemy of my Emei? Do you know that my master is the ascetic who is one of the three immortals and two elders?"

The Emei family is the dominant family in Shushan and has long been used to being domineering.

He is always rampant, and once he meets someone he cannot deal with, he will immediately move out of the sect backer.

If it were someone else who didn’t look at the monk’s face and the Buddha’s face, he might have let him go. Unfortunately, the monk laughed faced Zhu Yang.
Chapter completed!