Alchemy

Chapter 364 Epiphany of the Great River Sword

"How is that possible? How could he exert the power of the five elixirs, and he didn't have any reluctance. I didn't feel any signs of any skills from him. In this way, is it just his own real strength, which is so horrible?

Zhang Molin roared in his heart and looked at Ding Yang as if he had seen a ghost.

Although Zhang Qianye said before that Murong Xiaoran of Murong's family died at the hands of Ding Yang, in his heart, Ding Yang was at most a magic master with the power of Sandan. Compared with myself, it is slightly inferior. If you use the secret method of the Zhang family - Dahe Jianqi, it is absolutely easy to suppress Ding Yang.

But now, everything has changed!

"The power of the five elixirs! Am I wrong? Just now, this Ding Yang actually exerted the power of the five elixirs!" Unlike Zhang Molin's shock in his heart, Zhang Liehuo also sensed the change in Ding Yang's breath just now. At that moment, he roared directly. His snow-white beard provoked Lao Gao, and his already ruddy face was more red, as if he had received some great stimulation.

No wonder Zhang Liehuo is so shocked. He has been practicing for hundreds of years, and now he is just the power of the five elixirs. Even with the increase of Dahe sword spirit, his power can only reach the peak of the power of the six elixir at most. This is already a great achievement, but if compared with Ding Yang, it is completely impossible. Method comparison.

"It's okay if you go crazy and want to kill your son, but you have to hurt my friend, no!"

Ding Yang looked at Zhang Mocun, who was struggling in his hand, with a magnificent breath and ferocious. He said flatly and firmly, and ignored Zhang Mocun's murderous eyes.

Boom... Ding Yang suddenly emitted a elixirs and entered Zhang Mocun's body to search for it.

In fact, he just chose to take action brazenly. In addition to Zhang Mocun wants to take action against Zhang Qianye, the biggest reason is that he wants to take this opportunity to make a detailed exploration of the meridians in Zhang Mocun's body, hoping to find the mystery of Zhang's great river sword spirit.

Even if Zhang Mocun did not take action against Zhang Qianye, Ding Yang would find an excuse with a good reason to take action against Zhang Mocun. However, Zhang Mocun suddenly took action against Zhang Chiba, which gave Ding Yang a sufficient excuse.

Ah - Zhang Mocun felt that there seemed to be a poisonous snake in the meridians in his body. The pain was unbearable. The pain was simply indescribable. The master couldn't help howling miserably.

"This...this..."

The rest of the masters of the Zhang family, looking at Ding Yang in front of him, no one came forward to stop him, just watching Zhang Mocun wailing in Ding Yang's hands, his hands and feet twitching, and sweating like rain.

A junior god, hearing the inhuman howling of Zhang Mocun, couldn't help shivering. Looking at Ding Yang's face, the expressionless expression was like a demon.

For a moment, the Zhang family master deeply remembered Ding Yang's face and demeanor in his heart. In his lifetime, he could not expel today's scene from his mind.

"So it is!"

Ding Yang's divine consciousness is attached to spiritual power, with the imperial secret as the vanguard. In the meridians of Zhang Mocun, seven out and seven in, smooth and unimpeded. Through countless portals, I came to the deepest meridian space of Zhang Mo Village. A squirming breath appeared in front of his eyes.

"What is this? Is this the root of the Zhang family's sword spirit?

Ding Yang looked at the ball in front of him, which was the size of a fist, with clear edges and corners around him, and his whole body was gray, and he was a little stunned.

Because this mass of gray gas may be the origin of Dahe Jianqi, it is very similar to the space he entered in several coma, which is also this gray feeling.

However, the gray gas in the space is like the air in the outside world. It is endless, and it is impossible to calculate how high, thick, long and far.

"Is it this gray gas that can display such a magical sword of the river? It shouldn't be like this, but the big river sword is definitely related to this grayness, but what does it have to do with it? Ding Yang's heart was full of doubts, but he couldn't figured it out for a while.

"Mr. Ding Yang! Mr. Ding Yang--"

A call awakened Ding Yang from meditation. The first thing that appeared in front of him was Zhang Qianye's face. At this time, Zhang Qianye's eyes were already full of deep gratitude.

This time, Ding Yang saved him again. Although even if Ding Yang did not take action, there should be no danger if he had the protection of his father, the fact now is that before Zhang Molin took action, Ding Yang had already taken action, so this time it is still Ding Yang's credit.

"Mr. Ding Yang! Just now, my second brother suddenly became possessed and lost his mind, so he was crazy. Fortunately, Mr. Ding Yang took action to restrain him. It didn't cause a greater disaster. Now please ask Mr. Ding Yang to hand over his brother to my Zhang family to deal with it!"

Zhang Molin's voice sounded in Ding Yang's ear. His voice was gentle and his tone was gentle, but it contained an invisible majesty, which was irresistible.

"Ha ha ha! The owner is welcome, it's just a piece of cake!"

Although Ding Yang still had some doubts about Dahe Jianqi in his heart, it was not good to hold Zhang Mocun all the time. Now he had to shake his hand and throw Zhang Mocun to the ground.

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At the moment when Zhang Mocun took action, Ding Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, and the door in his heart opened. Everything was clear and clear. Kangzhuang Avenue was a road.

"So that's it! So that's it! Dahe Yijian, it turns out to be such a principle!" Ding Yang roared in his heart, and an indescribable sense of joy surged into his heart.

"Come on! Take the second master back and serve him carefully. Don't neglect him!"

Seeing Ding Yang throwing Zhang Mocun down, Zhang Molin quickly ordered to several servants who had followed Zhang Qianyu.

"Yes, yes, yes--"

Several servants have been scared to death for a long time. They can't wait to fly away from this horrible place. After listening to Zhang Molin's instructions, Zhang Mocun, who was like an amnesty, with dull eyes and words in his mouth, and more than Zhang Qian, who had been paralyzed on the ground, ran away.

"Let Mr. Ding Yang laugh!"

Zhang Molin was about to talk and laugh with Ding Yang to ease the tense atmosphere. Ding Yang suddenly waved his hand and said solemnly:

"Master! I want a place to enter the ancient ruins. I don't know if it's okay!"