Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 82 Gourd Yuanling's Treasure Place
When the knife is raised, the wind and snow are accompanied.

The knife fell, and blood bloomed.

Under the horrified gazes of the six people in Lingxu, the black knife cut across their necks, everything was so incredible, yet so smooth and natural, there was no life under the black knife, and the flying head looked down closely With just one glance, he was plunged into endless darkness, and six more blood flowers were added to the world of wind and snow.

Standing with his swords aside, Zhang Yang turned around and glanced at the headless corpses of the six people, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes. After being promoted to the Great Luo Immortal Empress, his strength, vision, and combat skills all undergo qualitative changes, stronger than he imagined.

In the past, it took a while to prepare for the snow-covered world, but now it can be completed in a moment of thought, and its power is even stronger. What makes Zhang Yang even more satisfied is that the sword is indistinctly aligned with the trend of the world, which is a good sign.

If the sword is in harmony with the heaven and the earth, Zhang Yang's sword will transcend the sword's intent and enter the realm of the mysterious sword. Once he enters the mysterious sword, the mysterious is mysterious again. There is a knife that breaks all magic, which makes Zhang Yang look forward to the remaining sword shadow.

After carefully experiencing the wonder of the state, Zhang Yang put away the black knife, and came to the six people, and began to check the bodies of the six people to see if there were any innate spiritual treasures. After the inspection, Zhang Yang's face also turned black. up.

"A group of poor ghosts, poorer than me, have nothing, so busy!"

After a while of cursing, Zhang Yang secretly called it unlucky, but after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, it was reasonable for him to end up with the six of them. If he really had the protection of the innate spirit treasure, although the knife just now was amazing, it might not kill all six of them.

There is no spirit treasure, and Zhang Yang has no interest in staying here, so he flies up, turns into a ray of light, and flies straight to the distance.

Zhang Yang had just walked for less than an hour when a red light fell from the sky and landed in front of the corpses of the six Lingxu people. The red light dissipated and a Taoist in a big red robe with a red gourd on his back appeared.

"One sword, six lives, such a strong sword intent! Who is this?"

Glancing at the headless corpse on the ground, Hong Yun frowned slightly, with a hint of surprise on his face. Looking at it with his eyes, he could naturally see that the six people in Lingxu were all Da Luo Xian who were killed with a single knife.

"When did a master with a knife appear in the prehistoric world? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Hong Yun thought hard for a while, but he didn't think of such a person. You must know that Hong Yun claims to have friends all over the world, and all races in the prehistoric world more or less know one or two of them.

"Could it be him?"

For some unknown reason, the Zixiao Palace appeared in Hong Yun's mind, the figure that Immortal Yiyi entered Zixiao Palace abruptly to listen to the sermon, and even broke through Immortal Da Luo, causing public outrage, secretly tugged in his heart.

But after thinking about it, Hong Yun shook his head again, feeling that it was impossible, Zhang Yang had just broken through to Da Luoxian in Zixiao Palace, although his performance was very extraordinary, after a battle he killed six people, Hong Yun would believe it, but he could kill six Da Luo with one blow Luo Xian's life, even if it were him, would not be easy.

Since you can't think of it, then don't think about it. Such a powerful person is destined not to be unknown, and he will definitely meet in the future. The most important thing is to get the treasure. Hong Yun made up his mind, no longer delay, got up and flew away.

Zhang Yang drove straight to Mount Buzhou, this time the purpose was to get the treasure, Zhang Yang knew very well that if Hongjun preached three times, then there would be a war of liches, and the mountain would fall in Buzhou.

When he first accepted the Gourd Yuanling, Zhang Yang not only obtained the exercises, but also several places where treasures were hidden. Zhang Yang had already obtained the Sanguang Shenshui in Sanguang Mountain. He had no strength before, and it was inconvenient to go to other places to hunt for treasures. Now Zhang Yang is already Da Luoxian can be considered a master in the prehistoric world, so this time he came to Buzhou Mountain to find several other treasure places.

With a direction and a goal, Zhang Yang, with the strength of Da Luoxian, spent decades to come to Buzhou Mountain, passed several hidden places, and came to an ordinary mountain wall.

Looking at the ordinary mountain wall, Zhang Yang knew that it was not a mountain wall, but a stone wall that covered everyone's eyes. Behind the imposing mountain wall, there was actually another universe. These were the instructions of the Gourd Yuanling.

Gourd Yuanling pointed out three places where treasures are hidden. The first place is Sanguang Mountain, which contains Sanguang Shenshui that can restore the original source, and the second place is here. As for what treasures are hidden inside, Gourd Yuanling did not mention a word .

Such an ordinary stone wall enchantment has no aura at all. With the cultivation base of Da Luoxian, no matter whether it is divine sense or perception, he can't see why. He is just an ordinary stone wall.

"What an exquisite concealment method!" Zhang Yang felt a burst of admiration in his heart. If he hadn't been prompted by the gourd Yuanling, he wouldn't have found anything unusual even if he came here.

Looking at the ordinary stone wall, Zhang Yang used his profound kung fu, clenched his fists tightly, and poured [-]% of his mana into his fists. Suddenly, Zhang Yang's fists were shining golden, and he punched hard at the stone wall in front of him.

Rumble!
A punch hit the stone wall without leaving a trace, but Zhang Yang was ejected tens of meters away by a rebounding force before he stood still.

Zhang Yang felt that the punch just now was not on the stone wall, but on the steel. It was so hard that his arms were numb from the shock, and his whole body was throbbing with energy and blood. He secretly marveled at how hard the stone wall was.

Sixty percent of the magic power of a Daluoxian Jinxian, although it can't be said to blow up stars, can also blow up mountains and rivers, and even a little trace is left on a stone wall, showing the firmness of the stone wall.

The failure of one punch did not dampen Zhang Yang's enthusiasm, but aroused his greater interest. The harder the stone wall, the more precious the treasure behind the stone wall.

Since fists can't break stone walls, Zhang Yang also has a black knife, which is famously sharp. Breaking off a low-grade Xiantian spirit treasure is like cutting vegetables, and even a middle-grade Xiantian spirit treasure is unambiguous. You must know that Xiantian spirit treasure is heaven and earth Conceived and formed, its hardness is far beyond stone and steel.

Stretching out a big hand, holding a black knife in his hand, Zhang Yang's confidence soared, pouring all his mana into the black knife, using his full arm strength, he raised the black knife high, and slashed down on the stone wall fiercely.

puff!
The black knife's strike was really extraordinary, the stone wall that Zhang Yang's [-]% mana could not leave on the stone wall was actually cut deeply by it like cutting cucumbers.

Such a hard stone wall can be easily cut through, Zhang Yang's eyes are bright, showing satisfaction, the black knife did not disappoint him, it seems that choosing the black knife as his weapon is exactly what he lacks.

After the black knife was like a stone wall, Zhang Yang did not stop, but used enough mana to turn his wrist, and the black knife cut horizontally and vertically on the stone wall, rumbling, and fell a pile of rubble in a blink of an eye, and then looked inside the stone wall. A black hole the size of a fist appeared, and from the black hole exuded a vitality, which implied a ray of good fortune.

Feeling the vitality, Zhang Yang felt that his whole body was much more relaxed, and he was overjoyed. If such a trace of vitality was revealed tightly, there would be different reactions. What's inside, staring at the black hole, Zhang Yang felt even more anticipation in his heart.

The black knife in his hand flew up and down, and soon the black hole the size of a fist turned into half a person's height in an instant, and a richer vitality and good fortune emanated out. The entrance of the cave, Zhang Yang was full of excitement, and walked in...
(End of this chapter)