proud of the sky

Chapter 271 Instant Kill
Mao Yang saw that Zhang Muyang was so arrogant that he didn't take himself seriously, he was slightly angry, he took a step back and said loudly: "Boy, don't be arrogant, today is your death day."

Zhang Muyang still stood where he was, too lazy to answer, and only replied lightly: "There is so much nonsense."

"court death."

Since you want to fight, don't talk too much nonsense, just start fighting.

Mao Yang knew that he knew that Zhang Muyang's cultivation was not weak, so his move was a killer move. He raised his hand and struck out six talismans, each of which was astonishingly powerful.

"Golden trees stand everywhere, knives and shadows grow everywhere... Go!"

As Mao Yang's words settled down, the six talismans aimed at Zhang Muyang instantly set off a wave of energy, and rushed straight to Zhang Muyang's face.Then, without stopping, another black light shot out from his cuff, and just in the middle of the air, the black light exploded, and countless black needles shot towards Zhang Muyang.

All the monks present were frowning when they saw this move, thinking to themselves, Maoshan Daoism is well-deserved, Mao Yang has been famous in the monk world for decades, it is really powerful, otherwise he would not raise his hand to restrain Zhang Youren, his two moves , if it hits me, I'm afraid it will be more or less ominous.

However, Zhang Muyang on the opposite side sneered face to face, and didn't take these things seriously at all. Although those talismans looked powerful, they were children's toys in front of him. When it fell to the ground, it was like a piece of paper thrown by someone casually, it was limp and did not have the momentum just now.

As for those black needles, Zhang Muyang shook his head and said, "How dare you show your embarrassment if you are a veteran?"

With a swipe of the finger, a wall of Dao Qi rose instantly, and the black needles shot at Zhang Muyang did not touch Zhang Muyang at all, but reflected towards Mao Yang at a faster speed.

Mao Yang's face was gloomy. He didn't expect Zhang Muyang to be so troublesome. Fortunately, he was prepared before he came, and took out an ancient seal from the Qiankun bag.

This thing is one of Maoshan's township magic weapons. He stretched out his hand and threw out the ancient seal, pointed at Zhang Muyang and shouted: "Go!"

The ancient seal rose to a high altitude, with the seal face down, and smashed towards Zhang Muyang. The ancient seal looked small, but its power was great. This smash was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, covering the sky and covering the earth, and there was a faint whistling sound.

Zhang Muyang glanced sideways, intending to try how powerful this ancient seal is. When Mao Yang made a move just now, he actually felt a hint of threat.

Pinching the Jue with the hand, pointing upwards.

Bang!
The fingers collided with the ancient seal, and Mao Yang was very happy. He had never seen anyone take the blow from the ancient seal with his body without using a magic weapon. You must know that this ancient seal is not an ordinary magic weapon.

However, the joy on his face didn't stop for a second, when he saw Zhang Muyang standing there, there was nothing wrong with him, not even a strand of hair moved, and Zhang Muyang actually pinched the powerful ancient seal just now.

"Old Daoist, this is the only thing he can do? Want to avenge your apprentice?"

Mao Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, this is just the beginning, come and see." Mao Yang tore off a cloth bag hanging from his waist, untied the bag, shook Zhang Muyang, and muttered: "Maoshan Taoism, to drive away evil spirits! The old Taoist Mao Yang respectfully invites the Yin soldiers to show up and capture the soul of the person in front of you."

In an instant, a gust of black wind blew out, flying sand and rocks in an instant. The people who were fighting near them almost couldn't stand still, and fell backwards. At the same time, they shuddered all over.

In this black wind, there is an evil ghost that Mao Yang has raised for decades, with a ferocious face, like blue-faced fangs, a ghostly mist, and ear-piercing screams.

"Roar!"

When the evil spirit rushed out of the black mist, the temperature in the hall dropped suddenly, almost approaching freezing point. The crowd who watched backed away one after another. Although they were monks, this was the first time they had seen such an evil spirit.

On the other hand, Zhang Muyang, the person involved, just shook his head slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with the methods of the old way: "Maoshan is also one of the famous decent sects, exorcising ghosts and ghosts is also one of the best Taoist methods. In your hands, you can actually play it like this!" I'm ashamed of you for the tricks."

I don't see him, the gourd hanging on the waist, with a slight shake, actually sucked the evil wind away. As for the evil ghost, the moment he saw Zhang Muyang, he screamed strangely, and he went back to Maoyang by himself. No matter how much Mao Yang urged him, he would not come out of the cloth bag.

Although Zhang Muyang hadn't cultivated the Innate Dao Body yet, he used Thunder Sky to quench his body twice, and his body contained the aura of thunder, which was the nemesis of these ghosts. How dare that evil ghost risk his life in front of Zhang Muyang.

At this time, Mao Yang's face was completely gloomy. He didn't expect his unique move to be in front of Zhang Muyang. Time makes some unbearable.

Zhang Muyang looked at him and said, "Old Taoist, since you are the master of the Fan family brothers, you probably know the method of refining corpses. Come, come, let me see what you can do with your refined zombies."

Mao Yang glared at Zhang Muyang. The zombie he refined before did not bring him with him this time when he came out of the mountain. Firstly, it was inconvenient to go to Beijing, and secondly, he did not expect Zhang Muyang to be so difficult to deal with.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Muyang changed his mind and said, "Why? No more? The donkey is poor? If this is the case, I will tell you to take a look at my corpse puppet."

As Zhang Muyang's words fell to the ground, a dark shadow appeared beside him.

The evil spirit on this black shadow was astonishing. The moment he appeared, everyone in the hall felt their hearts jump. They were all trembling as if they were facing an enemy. They have fallen to the foundation building stage, but the evil spirit pressure on their bodies is not something they can resist.

And Mao Yang, who was in front of the Hanba puppet, was stupefied at this moment, his mind was in a state of confusion, and he had no intention of doing anything. Even if he brought the zombie he made here this time, he would be killed in seconds.The evil spirit on the Hanba puppet was so oppressive that he couldn't move, he could only stand there stupidly.

Looking at Mao Yang who was completely powerless to resist in front of him, Zhang Muyang was not in a hurry to take his life, but asked:

"Say, who told you that I'm here."

Mao Yang stared blankly at Zhang Muyang, slowly regained his senses, and said with a wry smile: "Sitting in a well and watching the sky, sitting in a well and watching the sky, I have been practicing for nearly a hundred years, and I only saw the real method of refining corpses today. This trip is not in vain."

Zhang Muyang frowned. The old man answered irrelevantly. He was about to ask a question when he heard Mao Yang say: "Boy, you are amazing, but don't be too arrogant. What news do you want to get from me, Mao Yang? You are dreaming. Sooner or later someone Avenge me, I will wait for you on Huangquan Road."

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist Mao Yang vomited blood with a 'poof', and died out of breath. Zhang Muyang raised his brows, and just wanted to take Mao Yang's soul to question him, but he didn't want the evil spirit who had been hiding in the bag to come out suddenly, and swallowed it with one mouthful. His soul swallowed it.

(End of this chapter)