Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 202 Killing the Third Prince of the White Elephant Clan
The old man who appeared stared closely at Zhang Wenchang with an expression of disbelief.

"You are just a small fish from the third heaven of the Dao Palace, how could you defeat the pride of our clan? You must have used despicable means!"

Zhang Wenchang knew that this was transformed by the master's spiritual consciousness, and it was useless to use ordinary attack methods, and a special spiritual attack method was needed.

Zhang Wenchang looked at him with indifferent eyes, without saying a word, the little golden figure between his brows suddenly turned into a golden sun, shining with divine light.

The sun shook slightly, and a dazzling golden light flew out, which instantly turned into a golden sword and slashed at the old man.

Zhang Wenchang is using his consciousness to attack. His power of consciousness has already been extremely condensed. Taking the golden fruit, adding the secret word before practicing, and also practicing the Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor, it can be said that in the aspect of Yuan mystery, he has Walked in front of many people.

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The old man suddenly let out a scream. He never dreamed that Zhang Wenchang, a little Kalami, could possess such a powerful spiritual consciousness. He was so proud of his advanced cultivation that he was unprepared for it and was actually hit by a single blow.

The little golden sword penetrated deeply into his soul, and he let out screams.

Soon his soul mark was like sliced ​​ice and snow, gradually blurred and disappeared, and was almost wiped out by Zhang Wenchang.

The reason why they were not destroyed at once was because the cultivation levels of the two were so different.

The old man's mark immediately flew up and ran away frantically outside the small world.

Obviously, he felt Zhang Wenchang's fear. At this moment, he couldn't care about this son of a bitch. He just wanted to run back and tell the body the news.

He wanted the ontology to hunt down Zhang Wenchang and obtain Zhang Wenchang's skills and secret techniques.

Obviously, he has already realized that Zhang Wenchang, as a casual cultivator, practiced amazing skills and secret techniques, and if he obtained them, his cultivation would definitely be further improved.

If he is really allowed to successfully bring the news back to the main body, then Zhang Wenchang will be in big trouble, and he will definitely be hunted down all the time.

Now that Zhang Wenchang's cultivation base has been improving rapidly, and he is in the process of developing insignificantly. He doesn't want to be hunted down by Yaoguang Holy Land and Ji's family, and there will be more people chasing him down.

Now there are people from Zifu Holy Land and Qinglinyu Clan who are also chasing him.

Although Zhang Wenchang now has a holy weapon to protect him, he doesn't want to waste those 15 attacks.

Under Zhang Wenchang's feet, green lotuses bloomed, and he rushed up immediately.

At the same time, a Dao Palace deity separated from the body, and chased and killed the third prince of the White Elephant Clan, don't let him escape.

"Don't go, old thief, just stay here obediently today."

In Zhang Wenchang's eyes, two golden lights shot out instantly, they transformed into two dragon-shaped swords, and struck the old man's body.

The old man's figure flickered, and he screamed again, his body became even darker.

Since it was effective, Zhang Wenchang seized the opportunity and used the Demon Emperor Nine Slashes again and again. Finally, once, the bright golden light completely wiped away the imprint of the old man's spiritual consciousness.

In an unwilling roar, his imprint was completely shattered and melted into the world.

Zhang Wenchang looked at the third prince of the White Elephant Clan who was still crazily fleeing, his powerful spiritual consciousness emerged, and a golden light shot out from between his brows, directly breaking his immortal platform and killing his spiritual consciousness.

After the death of the third prince, his body returned to its original shape in the blink of an eye, turning into a white elephant more than [-] meters long.

Zhang Wenchang found a white jade bottle from his body, which contained about ten thousand catties of pure energy and several worthless psychic weapons.

Zhang Wenchang erased the divine consciousness on it, and then put this white elephant into the alchemy furnace, just like the little prince of the Green Scaled Feather Clan, intending to make them into barbecue.

When Huang Tiandi was young, as long as he was not in human form, he could eat whatever he grabbed.Zhang Wenchang was also tempted by this foodie, and he wanted to catch any monsters and eat them.

Zhang Wenchang scanned this place with his powerful spiritual consciousness and found that this was a small world that could collapse at any time.

He has already found some cracks above this small world, which continuously emits aura.

The vegetation here grows very vigorously and lushly. Towering ancient trees hundreds of meters high are everywhere, and there are even many vines as thick as water tanks.

He carefully scanned this small world, trying to find treasures worth selling.

Zhang Wenchang soon discovered a cyan cave, which seemed to contain medicinal materials.

It was a quaint cave, and there were stretches of large bluestones outside. This large bluestone was as crystal clear as jade.

Zhang Wenchang walked through a long cave and came to a huge cave.

He saw a precious medicine with two plants more than one meter high on it.

They have nine leaves and radiate a bright green light.

The top two leaves are like palms, holding a green fruit.

That fruit, like a green emerald, is crystal clear and emits rays of divine light.

Aura lingered around him, and was turned into green by the emitted blue light. From a long distance, he could smell a strange fragrance.

Zhang Wenchang initially judged that this should be a medicine king.

Before picking, Zhang Wenchang carefully observed to prevent any danger, because there are generally monsters guarding around treasures, especially treasures in the wild.

This is a man-made medicine field, the soil inside is very strange, not fertile black soil, but powder like blue jade.

There are several stalactite pillars on the top of it, dripping milky white liquid from time to time, nourishing the precious medicine.

Although his consciousness did not detect any guarding monsters, Zhang Wenchang took out two small mice out of caution and threw them near the medicine.

Sure enough, with a bang, a long snake-like monster emerged from the ground.

It is more than ten feet long, and its abdomen is densely packed with calves, with 100 on one side.

The carapace on his body exuded a jet-black light, and the two tentacles in front were dripping black liquid, which should be venom.

This is a huge centipede monster. His strongest attack method should be venom, but looking at his hard shell that is as black as ink and shimmering with metallic luster, his physical attack must also be very powerful.

To deal with this kind of poisonous monster, Zhang Wenchang felt that he should use the torture of fire.

The centipede, whose body was [-] meters long in an instant, rushed towards Zhang Wenchang like a jet of black lightning.

This huge monster centipede carried a poisonous mist that exuded a stench, and the strong sense of oppression like a mountain made Zhang Wenchang feel his blood surging all over his body.

Under Zhang Wenchang's feet, green lotuses blossomed, and the light of chaos flickered. He quickly ran towards the outside of the cave. The noise of killing this monster was too great. He was worried that he would destroy this medicine king here and try to lure it out of the cave. Kill again.

An inch-high Lihuoshen furnace appeared in his palm. This copper furnace was still so crystal clear and beautiful, cast like colorful crystals.

Flying out of the cave of several thousand meters, Zhang Wenchang flew another thousand meters, and then turned around to face the centipede monster.

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