I stack buffs in a weird world!

He curled his lips slightly, and his body stopped suddenly.

The remnant soul was shocked when he saw this, "Boy, what are you doing? Run quickly!"

Zhang Yang puffed out his chest and said proudly: "Men should have the spirit of drawing swords. When they meet enemies, they must draw swords. When they meet on a narrow road, the brave will win.

I don't believe that the two of us can't beat him alone."

The remnant soul felt his scalp tingling when he heard it, and he was sure that this kid had a brain problem!

The demon lord died under the demon, and the one in front of him, although it was the demon's clone, was not something that his remnant soul could deal with.

The four legs of the living big turtle kept scratching, trying to pull Zhang Yang's hand away and run away.

It felt that Zhang Yang must be crazy.

Unfortunately, the four legs were too short and could not get rid of Zhang Yang's restraints at all.

"Let go, let go. If you want to die, don't hold me!"

The big turtle bit the back of Zhang Yang's hand and almost broke its beak.

Zhang Yang looked at the close-up Heavenly Demon clone with great righteousness, "Don't be afraid, senior, we can definitely defeat it! Go..."

After saying that, he threw the big turtle in his hand towards the Heavenly Demon clone like throwing a discus.

The big turtle in the air spiraled towards the Heavenly Demon clone.

Zhang Yang's mind heard the shout of the remnant soul, "Ah~ Fuck..."

The Heavenly Demon clone's target was the big turtle. It could sense a hint of the taste of the Demon Lord from the turtle.

It has been imprisoned for who knows how many years, but it has always remembered it!

The Heavenly Demon clone directly inserted his hands into the turtle, but did not hurt the turtle, but forced the remnant soul out.

The remnant soul appeared translucent, with a tiger head and a human body.

The Heavenly Demon clone threw the turtle and rushed directly towards the remnant soul of the Demon Lord.

The remnant soul of the Demon Lord was unwilling to sit and wait for death, so he fought back, and the two of them immediately entangled with each other.

"Zhang Yang, I finally found you!"

Mo Yun also caught up and looked at him with a gloomy face.

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, "What? Didn't the ancestor get beaten enough just now?"

Mo Yun's face changed slightly, causing the corner of his mouth to twitch, "I'm going to tear your mouth apart!"

Zhang Yang sneered and scratched his ears.

He had heard this sentence no less than five times, and it was totally unreliable!

As long as Mo Yun didn't use the law of time, it was still uncertain who would live and who would die.

Mo Yun's eyes flashed coldly, and he stepped towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was not to be outdone and went straight up to meet him.

"Boom~"

The two collided directly with each other, making a roaring sonic boom.

Then they fought each other.

Mo Yun consciously began to lead Zhang Yang away from the Heavenly Demon Clone.

Zhang Yang was not a fool. After several rounds of fighting, he naturally discovered this situation.

Zhang Yang looked at Mo Yun's face, as if he also realized something, and used the teleportation function of the Qingming Hand.

Unexpectedly, it failed. Now he understood.

"Moyun, are you afraid of the Heavenly Demon?" Zhang Yang looked at him with a smile.

The corner of Moyun's eye twitched, "Heavenly Demon?"

He knew that the ghost thing was called the Heavenly Demon.

Next to the Heavenly Demon, his space and time laws were useless.

Just as he continued to fight with Moyun, the screams of the remnant soul came from the side.

"Boy, come and help me!"

It turned out that the remnant soul and the Heavenly Demon clone did not make much noise, but it was much more thrilling than his fight with Moyun.

After all, the remnant soul was a remnant soul, and it was still a bit difficult to deal with the Heavenly Demon clone.

In a short period of time, the remnant soul had been beaten to be more transparent.

Zhang Yang frowned slightly when he saw this. The remnant soul could not die now, and he had not squeezed out all the information it knew.

He pulled himself out directly and rushed towards the Heavenly Demon clone.

With Zhang Yang's restraint, the remnant soul was temporarily relieved. This demon itself restrains the soul.

Zhang Yang was afraid that if he arrived a little later, it would disperse!

It quickly possessed the turtle-shaped spirit beast in order to restore its soul.

"Zhang Yang, your opponent is me!"

Mo Yun shouted angrily and attacked Zhang Yang's back directly.

Zhang Yang's face changed slightly, picked up the big turtle not far away and threw it towards Mo Yun, and said in a voice transmission: "Master Demon, you block it for me first!"

The remnant soul, who was recovering his soul, rushed towards Mo Yun without knowing what was going on.

"Humph~ A mere fifth-level spirit beast."

Mo Yun snorted coldly and blasted it casually.

"Boom~"

The sound of the sonic boom sounded, and Mo Yun looked at his fist in disbelief, and then looked at the undamaged turtle.

"Now I can't even beat a fifth-level spirit beast?"

Being beaten by the Heavenly Demon's clone is bad enough, but now I can't even break the shell of a fifth-level spirit beast with one punch?

This made him seriously doubt whether he was mentally ill.

The remnant soul now looked fine on the surface, but it was shocked inside!

'Shameless boy, do you really think I'm a weapon? '

But itIt was also clear that Zhang Yang was fighting with the clone of the Heavenly Demon, and he really couldn't split himself.

He saw it kick its four short legs and fly in the air, staring at Mo Yun fiercely with its green bean eyes.

Damn it, I can't beat the clone of the Heavenly Demon, but I can't beat you?

Seeing that the fifth-level turtle beast dared to stare at him, Mo Yun was even more furious, "Fuck, the clone of the Heavenly Demon beat me up. You, a fifth-level spirit beast, dare to stare at me! Die~"

One man and one beast rushed together.

One was the sixth level, and the other was a fifth-level spirit beast blessed by the residual soul. For a while, they fought evenly.

But Zhang Yang had a much harder time. The Heavenly Demon was really good.

Zhang Yang couldn't use any magic to fight with it, even the Qingming Hand and the domain were all unusable.

It seemed that the area around the Heavenly Demon clone had become a forbidden magic zone.

He could only fight with it with the power of his flesh, but fortunately, Shen Yan's body was not ordinary strong.

Especially the black film attached to his body, which was similar to the material of the Heavenly Demon clone.

The man and the demon fought back and forth.

In addition, Zhang Yang's internal organs were extremely tough, so he was not injured for a while.

The battle between the man and the demon, the man and the turtle lasted for several hours.

During this period, Zhang Yang discovered a clue. The farther away from the floating coffin, the weaker the power of the Heavenly Demon clone.

Then he began to lead the Heavenly Demon clone to a farther distance.

Feeling the power of the Heavenly Demon clone, Zhang Yang further confirmed his guess.

This is much easier. As long as the distance from the floating coffin is far enough, the Heavenly Demon clone will not pose any threat to him.

'Demon Lord, we fight and retreat! ' Zhang Yang said in a voice transmission.

We have to retreat, but others don't know.

According to the time, he estimated that Bai Yi and Yun Jing were probably not far away from here.

If they found him at that time, they would be finished!

'Okay, go northeast! There is a teleportation array there...'

The remnant soul nodded its head and took the opportunity to transmit a message.

In fact, it had long since stopped wanting to fight. The longer the time, the greater the variables. It just wanted to get out of the demon tomb as soon as possible.

At that time, the sky would be high and the birds would fly freely, and the sea would be wide and the fish would jump freely.

Even if it could not possess the body of the boy in front of it, it could possess the bodies of others, slowly complete the spirit and soul, and survive in the world with another identity.

"Huh? Want to escape? Haha... That's just what I want. Without the forbidden magic of the demon, let's see where you can run this time!"

Mo Yun seemed to have sensed the plan of the man and the turtle, and naturally did not want to miss this opportunity.

He believed that the reason why he was so weak was entirely due to the demon.

If there was really no demon, wouldn't Zhang Yang and the mere fifth-level turtle have a chance to fight?

A smile appeared on Mo Yun's face!