Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 72

With the sound of anger, the situation changed, and the two golden armors appeared from the sky.

His eyes are like a hungry tiger like a shooting star, and he holds a spear in his hand to pierce the void.

Zhang Yang sensed the two murderous intentions, his face turned into a smile, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He raised his head and looked at the two murderous intentions. He saw two spears side by side emitting golden light, both of which were low-grade innate spirit treasures. With endless cold murderous intent, he descended from the sky and stabbed himself fiercely.

"court death!"

Zhang Yang let out a low growl, with murderous intent in his eyes, he directly took out his black saber, his profound kung fu was running, and mana was poured into the black saber, a three-foot black light flashed, facing the two low-grade innate spirit treasure spears flying towards the sky Swipe sideways, and a semi-circular blade light appears.

"Calabash Taoist, you actually took a flying knife to fight with two innate spirit treasures, you are crazy!" Seeing Zhang Yang took out a black knife and swung it at the two low-grade innate spirit treasures, Chang'e's face was big. Change, exclaimed.

A black knife without any innate aura, how could it resist the innate spirit treasure, let alone two pieces, Zhang Yang was holding her, so he couldn't resist the two innate spirit treasures, Zhang Yang was injured, and she couldn't get better. So Chang'e's heart became frightened.

"The mantis' arm is like a car, courting death!"

Originally, the two gods were worried about hurting Chang'e, so they were afraid to throw rats. Now that Zhang Yang took out a scrap iron black knife to block his own Xiantian Lingbao, both of them showed contempt, and controlled the low-grade Xiantian Lingbao to increase their strength. Attacking Zhang Yang's black knife vigorously, he must teach Zhang Yang a hard lesson, and let him remember that he can be contaminated by any woman, but he still controls his spear carefully to prevent hurting Chang'e.

Click!Click!
The black knife was as clean as cutting sugarcane, and the two low-grade innate spirit treasures were cut off at the sound.

The contemptuous expressions of the two generals froze, their eyes were full of disbelief, and then their faces flushed. The innate spiritual treasure of the life-saving cultivator was cut off, and their minds were instantly backlashed, and each spit out a mouthful of blood.

"How is this possible! How could a handful of vanadium iron cut off our innate spiritual treasure?"

The two god generals were stunned, and they muttered to themselves, as if they were dreaming, and they couldn't believe it anyway. What happened before them, the innate treasure is indestructible, and no one has ever heard of it being cut off.

At this time, Chang'e's big watery eyes widened, her big cherry mouth opened, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she rubbed her eyes, but she saw the golden spear broken into two sections on the ground, and the blood stains at the corners of the mouths of the two generals, all of which proved what happened before her eyes. Everything is true.

At this time, Zhu Wuneng also turned back, just in time to see two generals attacking Zhang Yang, and originally planned to invite them to Zhang Yang with strange supernatural powers and specialize in seizing human spirit treasures, but when he thought that the two generals had been sneering at him all the way from the East China Sea That's right, Zhu Wuneng swallowed the words, ready to see their joke.

Zhang Yang cut off two innate spirit treasures with one knife, startled Zhu Wuneng, was stunned for a while, shook his fat head, and kept muttering: "This gourd Taoist is really evil, he specializes in many souls. Forget about the treasure, just take out a broken knife and be able to cut off the spiritual treasure, what a fucking dog!"

"Who are you?"

After cutting off two innate spirit treasures with one knife, Zhang Yang raised his eyes to see the two of them. They turned out to be two divine generals. Their attire was the same as that of Bai Ze's. They were both middle-stage Golden Immortals. He looked at them coldly and asked.

"Let the princess go! Otherwise, Tiangong will hunt you down to the ends of the earth!"

The spirit treasure was cut off, and the mind was injured again. The two god generals looked at Zhang Yang, and found that Kenben couldn't see through Zhang Yang's cultivation, and became even more jealous. One of the god generals said in a deep voice.

"princess?"

Zhang Yang was taken aback, looked at Chang'e in his arms, frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable, and said in Chang'e's ear, "When did you become a princess?"

"I want you to care! Whether I am a princess or not is none of your business?"

Chang'e glared at Zhang Yang angrily, pouted her seductive little mouth, and said angrily.

"Naturally take care of my business, because when we first met, I have already left my mark on you, and you are my woman." Seeing Chang'e's cute appearance, Zhang Yang showed a soft look in his eyes, with a sense of innocence. Said in a suspicious tone.

"Who is your woman?" Hearing Zhang Yang's words "Leave my mark, you are my woman", although she is very domineering, Chang'e was inexplicably happy, but she refused to admit it and retorted.

"You are bold, Fairy Chang'e is the concubine ordered by His Majesty Dijun, you are not something you can contaminate, let the princess go quickly, otherwise we two will not let fellow daoist go even if we risk our lives."

Seeing that Zhang Yang was still holding Chang'e, the two god generals looked ugly, with a flash of anger in their eyes, they moved Di Jun out to act as a warning.

The two "tongue dry" generals opened their mouths to the princess, and shut their mouths to the princess. Zhang Yang listened harshly, but felt inexplicably irritable. Seeing them becoming more and more annoying, he swung the black knife in his hand and swung towards them, using his combat skills.

The world is covered in snow!

With the black knife out, accompanied by the wind and snow, the world of snowflakes is even brighter.

The sky and the earth rang, startled by lightning, and the restlessness disappeared after the black light passed.

A black knife, ordinary and unremarkable, looks even uglier among the gorgeous spirit treasures, accompanied by falling snowflakes, a flash of light, two flying high, with confusion in their eyes.

"This... This is such a terrifying Calabash Taoist! Even more terrifying than before!"

Zhu Wuneng was also stunned by Zhang Yang's chopping down of the two golden immortals. He swallowed and looked at Zhang Yang with a hint of panic in his eyes. After all, he had shot him just now.

"You... how is it possible?"

Chang'e also screamed, he didn't expect Zhang Yang to be so terrifying, saying that killing them was like killing a golden fairy, and killing them so decisively, Chang'e trembled a little in Zhang Yang's arms as if she knew Zhang Yang for the first time.

"I don't like threats!" Feeling Chang'e's fear, Zhang Yang sighed in his heart, let go of her delicate body, put away the black knife, glanced at her indifferently, walked to the edge of the mountain, looked up at the sky, and kept silent. language.

Chang'e saw that Zhang Yang had let go of her and was no longer hugging her, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still a hint of disappointment, looking up at Zhang Yang's back, Chang'e opened her mouth, thinking of the wind and snow knife, she didn't know what to say for a while. what.

Zhu Wuneng was also scared out of his wits by Zhang Yang's knife. Looking at Zhang Yang, he was still a little scared. If he hadn't been worried about Chang'e's safety, he would have run away and disappeared. Holding back his fear, he took a deep breath cautiously, and exhaled lightly, fearing to disturb Zhang Yang.

For a moment, the entire mountain fell into an eerie tranquility, only the mountain wind came whistling, blowing the vegetation on the mountain, whistling.

"Why don't you talk?" After a long time, Zhang Yang calmed down, turned around, looked at Chang'e, and said with a smile on his face.

"Say what?" Chang'e blurted out. After she finished speaking, she felt a little abrupt, and her pretty face flushed with embarrassment.

"Tell me why you became a princess?" Zhang Yang looked at Chang'e with a smile and said half-jokingly.

"Calabash Taoist, Chang'e didn't become Dijun's concubine, but Dijun wanted to marry Chang'e back. I'm not trying to persuade her, but she doesn't listen and insists on going back."

Not far away, Zhu Wuneng saw Zhang Yang's smile, and the suppressed aura dissipated immediately, so he flew to Chang'e's side, and when he heard Zhang Yang's question, he explained before Chang'e could answer.

"Oh? The second senior brother didn't lie to me?" Hearing Zhu Wuneng's words, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, and the feeling of loss disappeared in an instant, and he regained a little vitality, as if he had returned to the previous state.

"Shut up!" Chang'e raised her eyebrows when she saw Zhu Wuneng's big mouth, her face sank, and she angrily yelled at Zhu Wuneng.

Looking at the angry Chang'e, Zhu Wuneng shrank his neck, showing a look of fear, and quickly covered his mouth. He was obedient to Chang'e, and Zhu Wuneng almost regarded her words as an imperial decree.

"Second senior brother, do you still want your nine-toothed rake?" Seeing Zhu Wuneng covering his mouth and the two bitches' eyes rolling around, Zhang Yang laughed loudly, took out his Lingbao, and put it on his chest. Dancing in front of his eyes, he said.

"My nine-tooth rake!"

Seeing the Lingbao in Zhang Yang's hand, Zhu Wuneng bitch's eyes sparkled, and she took the hand covering her mouth away instantly, exclaimed, looking at the nine-toothed rake with longing eyes, even though Zhu Wuneng could clearly sense the The imprint of the primordial spirit, the pig is incompetent and dare not communicate. The imprint is withdrawn. Just now, Zhang Yang cut the two immortals with a knife, and he can vividly remember it.

"Then tell me if Fairy Chang'e is Di Jun's concubine? To be honest, I'll pay you back!" Zhang Yang said with a smile, shaking the nine-toothed rake in front of Zhu Wuneng's eyes.

Zhu Wuneng eagerly looked at the nine-toothed rake in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and peeked at Chang'e. Seeing that she didn't respond, he boldly said: "No, I can assure you, how could Fairy Chang'e agree to him? Di Jun is just a toad wanting to eat swan meat!"

"Haha, what a toad wants to eat swan meat!"

Hearing Zhu Wuneng's words, Zhang Yang was overjoyed, nodded in satisfaction, waved his big hand, and the nine-toothed rake turned into a white light, falling into Zhu Wuneng's hands.

Seeing that Zhang Yang really returned the nine-toothed rake to Zhu Wuneng, Chang'e's eyes showed a strange color, which was not like him who was greedy and stingy, and at the same time, she was a little inexplicably moved.

"Taoist Gourd, where's my fairy-binding belt?" Chang'e also wanted to get back her own fairy-binding belt, so she said expectantly.

"The Immortal Binding Belt is the token of love you gave me. I'll give you another good Xiantian Lingbao." Zhang Yang laughed, and with a wave of his hand, a top-grade Xiantian Lingbao Bihai Chaoyin Sword turned into a streamer and flew away. into the hands of Chang'e.

"I don't want your innate spirit treasure, I want my fairy belt!" Hearing the token of love, Chang'e's jade face flushed as if she was drunk, with a trace of anger in her bright eyes, she looked charming, Throwing the Bihai Chaoyin Sword to Zhang Yang, he said coquettishly.

"Since you don't want it, I'll keep it for you first, and return it to you when I need it."

Seeing the infinite shyness, Zhang Yang's heart was moved, and he came to Chang'e's side, before she could react, he hugged her tightly, and kissed her alluring cherry lips hard, Zhang Yang Haha smiled and said: "Haha, if you catch up with me, I will pay you back!"

Fly away towards the distance.

"Bastard, Calabash Taoist, I want to kill you..."

Being kissed by Zhang Yang, Chang'e's tender body trembled, her heart trembled, her eyes widened suddenly, her mind went blank, and when he came to his senses, Zhang Yang walked away triumphantly, so angry that she stomped her feet and flew after her.

"My goddess, I was raped by a dog..."

Seeing Zhang Yang domineeringly kissing Chang'e, the pig's incompetent red heart was broken to the ground. He really wanted to fight Zhang Yang, but he couldn't beat him, so he could only look sadly at the sky and shed tears.

Finally, he sighed, "Love is giving, not possession!" Seeing Chang'e also flying to chase Zhang Yang, Zhu Wuneng hesitated for a moment, and also flew to catch up...

(End of this chapter)