I stack buffs in a weird world!

Zhang Yang looked at the Qiongqi skeleton in front of him, which looked like him, with a cold light in his eyes. He stepped slightly without any hesitation.

The whole person disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared again, he was already beside the replica.

He poked his head slightly, and the huge mouth full of fangs bit directly on his throat.

Although the throat is also a skeleton, it is also the weak point of the whole skeleton.

"Crackle..."

A sound of bone friction sounded.

Zhang Yang felt a sour tooth and cursed inwardly, 'Damn, I didn't expect my holy bones to be so hard. '

The replica was not to be outdone, and turned his head fiercely to bite Zhang Yang.

"Crackle..."

It was the same, and it couldn't bite through.

In this way, the two skeletons "loved each other" and bit each other.

At this time, Master Guchuan happened to use the magic mirror technique.

Seeing the attack method like two beasts, everyone's mouth twitched.

Romodo rubbed his eyes hard with his hands, thinking he was dreaming.

Claws, teeth, collisions, two identical Qiongqi skeletons fought in the golden pool water.

Although the No. 8 pool was large, it was still shaken violently by the two monsters.

The water even overflowed into the pool, but was instantly blocked by the formation.

"Puff~"

Ye Haohong couldn't help but sneer when he saw this situation, and whispered to Ye Shan: "Brother, what's going on. It's too clumsy, just like a beast, it's so funny."

Ye Shan's face changed when he heard it, and he was about to scold.

At this time, the three masters turned their heads and looked at the two brothers of the Ye family at the same time.

The three of them were in a high realm, and although Ye Haohong's voice was low, they could hear it clearly.

Master Guchuan and Master Linghan didn't say anything. Master Wenluo smiled and explained, "Haha... From the second level, you can't use magical powers or magic.

It's to cleanse our bodies from a deep level."

Ye Haohong's face changed slightly, and he bowed deeply to Master Wenluo and said, "Thank you for your help. Haohong has learned from you."

Master Wenluo smiled at him, then turned his head and continued to look at the mirror.

Seeing this, Ye Shan showed a look of surprise on his face and silently patted Ye Haohong on the shoulder.

Ye Haohong nodded slightly with a smile on his face. He knew that he had left an impression on Master Wenluo.

Whether it was good or bad, as long as he could survive Pool No. 8 like Zhang Yang, these masters would definitely look at him with new eyes.

Next, he wanted to see how long Zhang Yang could last?

The best result was that Zhang Yang died in the pool, so that he could step on his corpse and get the favor of several masters.

But he didn't know that the three masters were more surprised than he could imagine.

The name of the third level is "True Self."

Only a few people in the entire Medicine King Hall survived the third level, and the last one was Master Guchuan.

So Master Guchuan is the strongest in the same realm.

Master Wenluo and Master Linghan both stopped at the second level, but this did not hinder their determination to snatch Zhang Yang as their disciple.

They all knew that as long as Zhang Yang survived the third level, he could at least become a tendon arhat.

"Huh? There's something wrong with this kid's bones!"

Master Linghan narrowed his eyes and saw black Sanskrit mantras flashing on Zhang Yang's bones from time to time.

Master Wenluo nodded, he also saw this.

The black mantra can resist the erosion of the golden pool water, which is also the key to Zhang Yang's persistence to the third level.

The two looked at Master Guchuan at the same time. After all, he was the strongest among the three.

Master Guchuan's eyes flashed with surprise, and he had already decided on Zhang Yang as his disciple.

"Well, that is a rare Buddhist secret text. Although it is only a fragment, it is extremely rare.

This kid is lucky!"

Guchuan said softly.

"Hiss..."

"Secret text? No wonder..."

Master Linghan and Master Wenluo took a breath.

They all knew that this secret text came from the Bodhidharma line, but it was generally not recognized by Buddhism.

Because the secret text was created by Bodhidharma's inner demon, it is similar to the evil Buddha.

But after all, it was Bodhidharma, and no one dared to say anything.

Fortunately, Bodhidharma swallowed the inner demon in the end, so it did not cause a big disaster.

But this secret text was spread out, and many evil Buddhas came from this lineage.

I didn't expect that this kid actually had a secret inheritance.

At this time, Luo Moduo touched his head and felt strange. That wild Buddha also knew this text.

"If that's the case, doesn't that mean..."

Master Linghan's eyes narrowed, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Well, there's a slight possibility for Gu Guanyin!"

Master Guchuan said with a smile.

"Ahem... You two, I have a request!"

Master Wenluo smiled.

"I also have a request.!"

"Same!"

Master Guchuan and Master Linghan said at the same time.

The three came here for the same purpose, all wanting to accept Zhang Yang as a disciple. Now that Master Wenluo said so, the other two naturally disagreed.

Seeing this scene, Ye Haohong, who was not far away, clenched his fists slightly.

Outer disciples with a master and outer disciples without a master are completely different things.

My brother has no master. Although Ye Xue occasionally takes care of him, he is still not as strong as Luo Moduo.

And how much suffering did my brother endure to reach the fourteenth outer sect!

But Luo Moduo is like a mountain. Standing in front of my brother, I can never step over him.

The only reason is that Ramado has a good master.

‘I won’t follow my brother’s old path! ’ Ye Haohong said firmly.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...”

Several sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and several more masters descended.

Guchuan, Linghan, and Wenluo looked at each other and instantly reached an offensive and defensive alliance.

After all, the three of them were the first to arrive. No matter which of the three took Zhang Yang, it was considered meat in the pot.

At the very least, he would owe the other two a favor.

“Yo... Isn’t this Master Qingchen!”

“Huh? Master Mingxin, you are here too?”

“Master Kongan...”

“...”

These masters greeted each other with their own ulterior motives, but their eyes glanced at the mirror from time to time, and their purpose was naturally self-evident.

“Hmm? "

Master Guchuan's eyes condensed, and his gaze immediately focused on the mirror.

The same was true for the others.

Now Zhang Yang's battle with the replica has entered a white-hot stage.

There were cracks all over Zhang Yang's golden skeleton, and the black spell became dimmer.

Even the golden water that was stained on the bones took the opportunity to flow into it through the bone seams, and the spell was powerless to stop it.

The replica was the same, but that thing was originally formed by the golden pool water, so it was naturally not afraid.

Both sides consumed a lot of energy, and they kept carefully probing in the pool to find each other's weaknesses.

Zhang Yang had already felt the erosion of the golden water, and his body was getting more and more tired.

'Crap, this thing is still playing tricks! I didn't expect it I am so difficult to deal with myself...'

It was the first time that he was at a loss against the enemy, mainly because this ghost thing fought in the same way as him.

The one who knows him best must be another self.

His every move is in the eyes of the other party, and he can even predict the next move.

Of course, he can also predict the movement of the clone.

It is precisely because of this that it is difficult to solve.

In a word, they are all taught by the same master, and there is no way to break the moves!

"Ka Ka..."

Zhang Yang only felt a series of strange sounds in his bones, and thought to himself: 'Not good! '

At this time, the faces of the several masters who had been looking at the mirror changed.

"Alas... the winner is decided!"