Hearing what the clay statue said, Yang Ze looked as usual, but there was quite a storm in his heart. The origin of the clay statue was indeed related to the mysterious outer world. On the surface, he did not show any clues.
I had a clue, and I was already thinking about how to get some information.
"It seems that you have seen other seventh-level extremes." Yang Ze said calmly, his spiritual consciousness locked on the clay statue, and combined with his realm's pressure to suppress it, it is impossible for the clay statue to escape now.
"Huh, my knowledge is beyond the imagination of a frog in the well like you. If I hadn't been injured, I would never be able to return to my peak. Otherwise, how could I have been defeated by you?
I advise you that if you are wiser, kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe after I recover my strength, I will not take into account everything you have done today and I can let you go."
When the clay statue said this, his tone suddenly became a little proud, as if he thought he could calm Yang Ze by saying this now.
Yang Ze did not interrupt the clay statue, but when he listened to what the clay statue said, he suddenly felt that it was very funny. He couldn't control the smile and turned into a sneer on his face.
"Then let's see if you have a chance to recover your cultivation power. If you don't have a chance to recover, this will be your burial place today." After Yang Ze finished speaking, he punched out directly, and the fist was instantly powerful.
It exploded, sweeping out like a devastation, heading straight for the clay statue.
The clay statue's body trembled, his eyes became decisive, and he exhaled a breath of essence, and at the same time, the flame seeds in his body emerged again.
"I will fight with you with my divine magic, the sky-burning divine fire!"
There was not much power left in the flame seed. This time, it could no longer transform into a spark, and it exploded directly. Then the spark turned into a sea of fire, and the sea of fire directly rolled in, covering Yang Ze's body.
The power of the fist was swallowed up.
"I want to see how many times you can use this sea of fire!" A cold light flashed in Yang Ze's eyes. Looking at the sea of fire coming towards him to suppress, the evil energy on his body reappeared, and thunder and lightning were released from the palms of his hands.
The Thunder Gang Exploding Knife was used again.
The substantial sword energy slashed down, directly in the center of the sea of fire. The sea of fire boiled, and the majestic fire attribute power burst out and began to impact the power of the Lei Gang Explosive Knife.
Yang Ze's seventh-grade ultimate cultivation supports the power of this sword, and even protects the thundering blood-slaying sword in his hand. If his cultivation had not protected this high-grade spiritual weapon, it would have been burned by this terrifying flame.
Come on, this knife has long since turned into a pile of mud.
The power of the sword competed with the sea of fire, and ripples were triggered in circles. These ripples rolled in all directions. Although none of them could hurt Yang Ze, they also made Yang Ze's mood change.
Although the strength of this god is not very good, his methods are indeed brilliant. There are many methods that Yang Ze has never seen before, especially the power of this magical technique, which surprised Yang Ze.
The first time this god used this magical technique, he almost hurt Yang Ze. Yang Ze had to rely on his own powerful strength and the Thunderous Blood Sword to break through the attack.
I originally thought that that magical technique was broken by me, but I didn't expect that this god could use that magical technique again, and this time he directly exploded the flame seeds. The power radiated from the sea of fire at this moment
The fluctuations were even more terrifying than the magical spell that was used for the first time before.
As time goes by, under the bombardment of Lei Gang's explosive knife, the power of the sea of fire not only does not weaken, but becomes more and more powerful. The scorching breath is constantly released, and the boiling sea of fire continues to bombard, destroying the thunder.
The earth evil energy of the Gang Exploding Knife is also constantly consuming the power of thunder and lightning.
"Hahaha, if you can let me explode my magic once, you are still proud enough even if you die. Not everyone is qualified to let me explode my magic, so just enjoy it."
The clay statue laughed loudly, losing a lot of support from the power of faith. Coupled with the self-destruction magic, the statue's aura was already very weak, but he was still very happy to see that Yang Ze was about to be suppressed by the sea of fire.
"Noisy." Yang Ze frowned. The light from Yang Ze's unbreakable golden body radiated out, directly blocking the power of the sea of fire. This sea of fire couldn't get even close to him, but even with the power of the unbreakable golden body, Yang Ze could not
He felt that the sword energy he had released could no longer be sustained.
Instead of relying on his own strength to fight against the sea of fire, Yang Ze slapped the storage bag, and the soul tablet flew out directly from the storage bag. Killing power burst out from the soul tablet, shaking the void directly.
Then it fell into the middle of the sea of fire.
The aura of the seventh-level magic weapon was released from the formation soul monument and swept out. The sea of fire was immediately weakened a lot.
Seeing the opportunity, Yang Ze's cultivation level exploded again, and he swept out with a knife. The entire sea of fire roared and could no longer hold up. Several cracks were opened on the surface. After a few breaths, the entire sea of fire suddenly fell into pieces and collapsed.
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The sea of fire shattered and began to dissipate in this space. The clay statue screamed one after another, and a crack was directly opened in the center. Although the crack was not big, because of the appearance of this crack, it was
This directly caused the essence of the clay statue to leak out continuously.
Yang Ze stepped forward and appeared directly in front of the clay statue. He slashed out with his sword and struck the body of the clay statue. The clay statue continued to scream and rolled backwards.
"Today, I will let you be buried with my master." Yang Ze was filled with murderous intent. He thought of his master, and pain emerged in his heart. It was this person who made his master fall into space.
in the cracks.
After saying this, Yang Ze swung his sword again, and the sword erupted again. The clay statue continued to be bombarded, curling up in the air, and the crack continued to expand due to these two impacts.
"I will not let you die happily. I will let your body slowly collapse in pain and die slowly in pain." Yang Ze's eyes were cruel. He would not have any tolerance for such an enemy.
After saying that, he swung three swords in succession, and all three swords struck the clay statue. The cracks on the clay statue's body were a little bigger, and the screams became even more miserable.
Yang Ze just didn't want to use the Huaqing Sword to kill the clay statue directly. He would use the Thundering Blood Sword to slowly destroy the clay statue's body, letting it feel the pain of body collapse.
After three consecutive bombardments, the clay statue continued to scream, and its energy was consumed so much that the body of the clay statue seemed to be unable to bear it, and it really turned into an ordinary clay statue.
Just when Yang Ze was about to continue to use his sword, light suddenly burst out from the dim clay statue. The power of this light was very weak, but at the moment it appeared, he blocked Yang Ze's sword for the clay statue and got the result.
A chance to breathe.
Taking advantage of this hard-earned breathing opportunity, the statue hurriedly shouted miserably: "Wait a minute, he's not dead yet!"
Originally, when he saw that the clay statue was able to deflect his own blow, he wanted to add more strength, but after hearing what the clay statue said, Yang Ze's sword that was about to fall stopped immediately.
"What are you talking about? Please explain it in detail." Yang Ze said coldly. He did not dare to let himself get excited. He was worried that his excitement would be in vain.
"Your master, although he fell into the cracks in space, he is not dead yet. If you kill me, you will never find him again!" The clay statue shouted hysterically at this moment.
Originally he didn't want to tell this matter, but if he didn't say it this time, he might really die at the hands of Yang Ze.
"How do you know that my master is not dead? You don't have much chance. If you can't give me an explanation, you will die miserably." Yang Ze's face was full of indifference.
"When your master was driven into the space crack by me, I left a mark on him. The mark has not been erased in these ten years, which is enough to prove that your master is still alive. If he
If he dies, without his vitality to maintain, the mark will also dissipate. "
The clay statue said quickly.
"I don't believe what you said!" Yang Ze said this and was about to draw his sword again.
"I can teach you this method. You can practice it on your own according to the method I teach you. I will also pass on the master mark that exists on my body to you, so that you can know what I am talking about.
True or false. But the premise of all this is that I take the initiative to give it to you. I won’t lie to you. With your ability, it is impossible to use the soul search technique on me, so once I die, you will
There is no way to find your master." The statue was afraid that Yang Ze would search for his soul and kill him, so he added at the end.
Yang Ze did not answer immediately. When the clay statue saw this scene, he quickly said: "Although this mark cannot find your master, it can determine your master's life and death. If your master appears within 50,000 miles of you,
, this mark will be induced, which will be of great help to you in finding your master in the cracks in space." Seeing that Yang Ze did not respond, the clay statue continued.
"Give me the cultivation method of this mark, and give me the main mark on your body. It is not your turn to feel my master's life or death." Yang Ze put away the knife he was about to take, and said coldly.
"It's not impossible to give it to you, but you have to promise me something and let me live. As long as you can agree, I can teach you the secret of practicing the seal." The clay statue finally revealed his true identity.