The First Immortal of the Heavens

Not impressed!

To Zhang Yang, this is simply incredible.

If you leave the wild forest, such things may happen frequently, after all, the realm is there.

But in the vast forest, with his power, even if he couldn't even move, it could only be described as incredible.

Shang Zhu looked at him with a obviously puzzled expression.

The other two elders had undisguised and intensely skeptical gazes, and they had huge doubts about Zhang Yang's claim that one person destroys one sect and is unparalleled.

Zhang Yang was also helpless.

He never reserved.

He was very eager for the reward of God's Forbidden Door. However, this situation made him a little helpless.

"Something's wrong." Tang Zhuo frowned. "I have witnessed the supernatural power of the Wolf King. It probably didn't use one-tenth of the power to easily tear Chen Mo's Five Elements forbidden Law. It's possible, but no response at all, it's impossible."

The gray wolf divine power is the weakest divine power that Zhang Yang has mastered, certainly less than one tenth of his power, but he didn't explain it, it was meaningless.

Upon hearing this, Shang Zhu and the others restrained some suspicions.

"We joined hands, plus the full blow of the wolf king, and there is still no sign of cracking it." Tang Zhuo groaned, "Sect Master, will we think about it wrong from the beginning, whether it will be banned by the ghost, the surface is hot and hot. It's an illusion."

Upon hearing this, Shang Zhu quickly squeezed out nineteen fingerings with both hands, and finally formed a peculiar forbidden method and entered the flowerpot.

There was a roar from the flowerpot.

Layers of flames on the surface flew vertically and exploded like a volcanic eruption.

After going on for a while, everything returned to peace.

The flowerpot itself was filled with an extremely cold atmosphere.

"Sure enough, it is the ban on the ghost!" Tang Zhuo whispered.

Shang Zhu frowned into a lump.

After Tang Zhuo and others checked, they didn't recognize what the restriction was, so Tang Zhuo asked, "Sect Master, what restriction is this."

"Yinling is forbidden." Shang Zhu's face was very ugly.

Tang Zhuo and the others shook their heads and sighed.

They gave up.

"Yinling **** forbidden? But the forbidden method of soul?" Zhang Yang thought of his soul-suppressing power.

Tang Zhuo nodded and said: "Yes, this type of ban is the most rare. In our **** forbidden door, only the head of the headquarters can crack it, even some elders can't do it."

Looking at their appearance, Zhang Yang also knew that the insolvency of such prohibitions was already rooted in their bones, and they had no idea of ​​trying.

Not only Tang Zhuo and other elders, but also Shang Zhu, the master of the sect.

Shang Zhu waved his hand and asked people to take the flowerpot away, and said to Zhang Yang: "Sorry, it was our mistake to let the wolf king run for nothing."

With such a posture, Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh, and soul-like things are indeed the most difficult.

The soul is intangible and intangible. You can't touch or see it, but it's real.

He made a powerful attack just now, and it was completely ineffective.

However, thinking of the power of calming souls, he still wanted to try it.

"Master, I want to try again."

He proposed an idea.

Shang Zhu said: "Didn’t the Wolf King have tried it? Souls ignore brute force." He thought for a while, and added: "If you must break it with brute force, probably only a saint can do it. , It also depends on the forbidden method that people of the realm are using at the cost of their lives. If it is in the immeasurable realm, I am afraid that there will be a question mark."

He thought that saying so would dispel the idea of ​​publicity.

Where Zhang Yang is so easy to give up, he said: "I still want to try."

Shang Zhu frowned slightly.

Tang Zhuo and the other two elders also showed a little impatience and even disgust. In their opinion, they had given up on their own, and Zhang Yang was still doing this, a bit insulting their professionalism in prohibition.

"Are you a saint?" An elder was already unbearable. "Young man, don't think that becoming the wolf king at a young age is great. Even in this vast forest, the world and everything are restricted, and only the holy Talents may open with brute force."

Zhang Yang did not quarrel with him, but looked at Shang Zhu and Tang Zhuo, smiling without saying a word.

Shangzhu didn't say anything.

Tang Zhuo groaned: "Since the wolf king knows it is a soul type, he still wants to try it. I think there is an unconventional way."

Shang Zhu once again looked at the publicity and said: "Xu is that the wolf king does have a special method. In this way, the Yinling God forbidden is not comparable to other forbidden methods. If the wolf king can break it and the reward is doubled, the divine power class can definitely get it. The second kind is not available, so how about giving the three true spirits of wind more."

"Okay, just as the sect master said." Zhang Yang was also not sure.

According to the power of calming souls, it is absolutely top-notch in terms of souls.

Whether this is the case can be verified.

He took a deep breath, clenched his fist, and urged his soul-suppressing supernatural power with all his strength. He did not retain a single bit, and blasted the yin spirit above the flowerpot with a heavy punch.

Boom!

There was a crisp and sweet sound.

The Yin Ling Shen was forbidden in front of the publicity of the soul-suppressing power, completely without resistance, and broke instantly.

Everyone present was either ecstatic or shocked as soon as they uttered their voices, they were suffocated by the shock of an indescribable vitality.

This is absolutely beyond the effect of a drop of holy water of life.

It was so dense that the small palace was filled with a cloud of white mist, so that the two Snow Guards, Ling Yue and Xu Li, who were just guarding the door, had absorbed it.

The essence of life enters the body, this is the baptism of a turning point in life, transformation.

Shang Zhu, Tang Zhuo, the two elders, plus Ling Yue and Xu Li, all have the illusion of taking a refreshing cold bath in a sultry state with stinky sweat. The comfort is indescribable.

There is only publicity...nothing feels.

There was a violent tremor in his storage bag.

Shaku Shinichi?

You can release the storage bag without having to take it out. The Chi Shinichi spirit in the Skyfire Pill Furnace is madly swallowing, and it is the mystery of stimulating the Skyfire Pill Furnace, and then half of the life essence will be evacuated.

Even so, everyone else in the room still made puffy noises all over.

A sublimation of the whole body from the inside to the outside.

Seeing their joy and excitement one by one, the publicity was very speechless, and he also absorbed it with a big mouth. Apart from feeling the whole body comfortable, there was no slight change.

It was generally the same as the experience of eating more than 100 Scarlet Blood God Flowers.

He could only wait, watching people cheering in excitement, and by the way, he saw the scene inside the flowerpot.

The soil in the pot is light red, which is a treasure at first glance.

In the center is a thumb-sized seed that blooms with a glow.

All life essence is released by this seed.

He stared at the seeds and observed carefully, and surprisingly found that the surface of the seeds actually had the rotation of the sun, the moon and the stars, as if it contained some kind of profound meaning.

Rao is his extraordinary savvy, still can't see through.

At this time, Shang Zhu let out a comfortable groan, twisted his body, and after another burst of noise, he opened his eyes again, his eyes were superb, he was sober, and he pressed his right hand forward.

Rays of light gush out from the palms, covering the flowerpots, and there is no more life essence to release.

"Although the wolf king uses it, this is not a reward." Shang Zhu said.

Zhang Yang shrugged and said, "It's useless for me."

Shang Zhu smiled and didn't believe it. He felt that Zhang Yang had absorbed enough and the transformation was over. After all, Zhang Yang's realm was low, so he couldn't absorb as much as he wanted.