Kyushu Daoist Master

Hearing what the clay statue said, Yang Ze looked as usual, but there was quite a storm in his heart. The origin of the clay statue was indeed related to the mysterious outer world. On the surface, he did not show any clues. There were clues, and I was already thinking about how to get some information.

"It seems that you have seen other seventh-level extremes." Yang Ze said calmly. His spiritual consciousness locked on the clay statue, and combined with the pressure of his realm to suppress it, it was impossible for the clay statue to escape now.

"Hmph, my knowledge is beyond the imagination of a frog in the well like you. If I hadn't been injured, I would never be able to return to my peak. Otherwise, how could I have been defeated by you? I advise you that if you are wiser, kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe after I recover my strength, I won’t take into account everything you did today and I can let you go.”

When the clay statue said this, his tone suddenly became a little proud, as if he thought he could calm Yang Ze by saying this now.

Yang Ze did not interrupt the clay statue, but when he heard what the clay statue said, he suddenly felt very funny. The smile could not be controlled and turned into a sneer on his face.

"Then let's see if you have a chance to recover your cultivation power. If you don't have a chance to recover, today will be your burial place." After Yang Ze finished speaking, he punched out directly, and the fist suddenly became powerful. It exploded, sweeping out like a torrent and blasting straight towards the clay statue.

The clay statue's body trembled, his eyes became decisive, and he exhaled a breath of essence. At the same time, the flame seeds in his body emerged again.

"I will fight with you, divine magic, sky-burning divine fire!"

There was not much power left in the flame seed. This time, it could no longer transform into a spark and exploded directly. Then the spark turned into a sea of ​​​​fire. This sea of ​​​​fire was directly rolled in and swept Yang Ze's body. The power of the fist was swallowed up.

"I want to see how many times you can use this sea of ​​fire!" A cold light flashed in Yang Ze's eyes. Looking at the sea of ​​fire coming towards him to suppress, the evil energy on his body reappeared, and thunder and lightning were released from the palms of his hands. The Thunder Gang Exploding Knife was used again.

The substantial sword energy slashed down, directly in the center of the sea of ​​​​fire. The sea of ​​​​fire boiled, and the majestic fire attribute power burst out and began to impact the power of the Lei Gang Explosive Knife.

Yang Ze's seventh-grade ultimate cultivation supports the power of this sword, and even protects the thundering blood-slaying sword in his hand. If his cultivation had not protected this high-grade spiritual weapon, it would have been burned by this terrifying flame. Come on, this knife has long been turned into a pile of mud.

The power of the sword energy competed with the sea of ​​fire, and ripples were stirred up in circles. These ripples rolled in all directions. Although none of them could hurt Yang Ze, they also made Yang Ze's mood change.

Although the strength of this god is not very good, his methods are indeed brilliant. There are many methods that Yang Ze has never seen before, especially the power of this magical technique, which surprised Yang Ze.

The first time this god used this magic technique, he almost hurt Yang Ze. Yang Ze had to rely on his own powerful strength and the Thunderous Blood Sword to break through the attack.

I originally thought that that magical technique was broken by me, but I didn't expect that this god could use that magical technique again, and this time he directly exploded the flame seeds. The power radiated from the sea of ​​​​fire at this moment The fluctuations were even more terrifying than the magical spell that was used for the first time before.

As time went by, under the bombardment of Lei Gang's explosive knife, the power of the sea of ​​​​fire not only did not weaken, but became more and more powerful. The scorching breath was continuously released, and the boiling sea of ​​​​fire continued to bombard and destroy the thunder. The earth evil energy of the Gang Exploding Knife is also constantly consuming the power of thunder and lightning.

"Hahaha, if you can make me self-destruct my magic once, even if you die, you are still proud enough. Not everyone is qualified to let me self-destruct my magic, so just enjoy it."

The clay statue laughed loudly, losing a lot of support from the power of faith. Coupled with the self-destruction magic, the aura of the clay statue was already very weak, but he was still very happy to see that Yang Ze was about to be suppressed by the sea of ​​fire.

"Noisy." Yang Ze frowned. The light from Yang Ze's unbreakable golden body radiated out, directly blocking the power of the sea of ​​fire. The sea of ​​fire couldn't get even close to him, but even with the power of the unbreakable golden body, Yang Ze couldn't. He felt that the sword energy he had released could no longer be sustained.

Instead of relying on his own strength to fight against the sea of ​​fire, Yang Ze slapped the storage bag, and the formation soul tablet flew out directly from the storage bag. The killing power exploded from the formation soul tablet, directly shaking the void. Then it landed in the middle of the sea of ​​fire.

The aura of the seventh-level magic weapon was released from the formation soul tablet and swept out. The sea of ​​​​fire was immediately weakened a lot.

Seeing the opportunity, Yang Ze's cultivation level exploded again, and he swept out with a knife. The whole sea of ​​​​fire roared and could no longer hold up. Several cracks were opened on the surface. After a few breaths, the entire sea of ​​​​fire suddenly fell into pieces and collapsed. .

The sea of ​​fire shattered and began to dissipate in this space. The clay statue screamed one after another, and a crack was directly opened in the center. Although the crack was not big, because of the appearance of this crack, it was This directly caused the essence on the clay statue to leak out continuously.

Yang Ze stepped forward and appeared directly in front of the clay statue. He slashed out with his sword and struck the body of the clay statue. The clay statue continued to scream and rolled backwards.

"Today, I will let you be buried with my master." Yang Ze was filled with murderous intent. He thought of his master, and pain emerged in his heart. It was this person who made his master fall into space. in the cracks.

After saying this, Yang Ze swung his sword again, and the sword sword exploded again. The clay statue continued to be bombarded and rolled up in the air. The crack continued to expand due to these two impacts.

"I will not let you die happily. I will let your body slowly collapse in pain and die slowly in pain." Yang Ze's eyes were cruel. He would not have any tolerance for such an enemy.

After saying that, he swung three swords in succession, and all three swords struck the clay statue. The cracks on the clay statue's body were a little bigger, and the screams were even more miserable.

Yang Ze just didn't want to use the Huaqing Sword to kill the clay statue directly. He would use the Thundering Blood Sword to slowly destroy the clay statue's body and let it feel the pain of body collapse.

After three consecutive bombardments, the clay statue continued to scream, and its energy was consumed too much. It seemed that the body of the clay statue was about to be unable to bear it, and it really turned into an ordinary clay statue.

Just when Yang Ze was about to continue to use his sword, light suddenly burst out from the dim clay statue. The power of this light was very weak, but at the moment it appeared, he blocked Yang Ze's sword for the clay statue and obtained A breather.

Taking advantage of this hard-earned breathing opportunity, the clay statue quickly shouted miserably: "Wait a minute, he's not dead yet!"

Originally, when he saw that the clay statue was able to deflect his own blow, he wanted to add more strength, but after hearing what the clay statue said, Yang Ze's sword that was about to fall stopped immediately.

"What are you talking about? Please tell me in detail." Yang Ze said coldly. He didn't dare to let himself get excited. He was worried that his excitement would be in vain.

"Your master, although he fell into the crack in space, he is not dead yet. If you kill me, you will never find him again!" The clay statue shouted hysterically at this moment. He didn't want to tell this at first, but if he didn't say it this time, he might really die at the hands of Yang Ze.

"How do you know that my master is not dead? You don't have many chances. If you can't give me an explanation, you will die miserably." Yang Ze's face was full of indifference.

"When your master was driven into the space crack by me, I left a mark on his body. The mark has not been erased in these ten years, which is enough to prove that your master is still alive. If he If he dies, the mark will disappear without his vitality."

The clay statue said quickly.

"I don't believe what you said!" As Yang Ze said this, he was about to draw his sword again.

"I can teach you this method. You can practice it on your own according to the method I teach you. I will also pass on the master mark that exists on my body to you, so that you can know what I am talking about. True or false, but the premise of all this is me. I'll give it to you proactively, and I won't lie to you. With your ability, it's impossible to use the Soul Searching Technique on me, so once I die, you will never be able to find your master." The statue was afraid of Yang. Ze searched for his own soul and killed himself, and finally added.

Yang Ze did not answer immediately. When the clay statue saw this scene, he quickly said: "Although this mark cannot find your master, it can determine your master's life and death. If your master appears within 50,000 miles of you, , this mark will appear, which will be of great help to you in finding your master in the space cracks." Seeing that Yang Ze did not respond, the clay statue continued.

"Give me the cultivation method of this mark, and give me the main mark on your body. It is not your turn to feel my master's life and death." Yang Ze put away the knife he was about to take, and said coldly.

"It's not impossible to give it to you, but you have to promise me something and let me live. As long as you can agree, I can teach you the secret of practicing the seal." The clay statue finally revealed his true identity. The purpose, survival is what he wants!

"Impossible!" Yang Ze refused without thinking.