The light curtain that blocked Cishan, Zhao Yang flew out.

The scene of Zhuge Jun leading his army to fight was revealed in order to gather morale and allow dependent practitioners to see the power of the Frost and Snow Sword Academy.

As for now, Zhao Yang doesn't want all his methods to be seen.

Looking at the demon clouds that covered the sky and the earth in front of him, he seemed to have returned to the Lancang River.

He slowly clenched his fists, and mysterious auras dissipated, covering dozens of miles from ten feet around his body.

All the flying boats were covered by a huge mysterious magnetic force.

With a buzzing sound, the disciples of the Frost and Snow Sword Academy on the Flying Sky Boat unconsciously activated their own mysterious magnetic power.

"boom--"

The mysterious magnetic power of all the disciples on the flying boat was connected into one piece, and a dark light rose into the sky and turned into a black mad dragon.

Zhao Yang opened his eyes, and a silver light shone in his eyes. Wherever his eyes looked, the mad dragon roared and rushed out, swallowing everything in front of him.

There was no scream or resistance. Every time the Crazy Dragon attacked, it sucked a demon wand and dissipated. After stirring his body several times, the world was empty.

"roar--"

Every time the dragon is swallowed, the mad dragon will rise by a minute. After hundreds of breaths, the world will be clear and clear, and only a dark dragon hoveres in the air.

There are not one million demon races left!

Whether it is the weak Qi Refining Realm, the Nascent Soul that is so powerful that he is in charge of one side, or even the out-of-body demon clan who commands this army, they are all swallowed by the giant dragon transformed into the power of the mysterious magnet.

From Zhao Yang's arrival on the battlefield, it was only a cup of tea that millions of demons were killed.

When the light curtain lights up again, there is no figure of a demon clan in the picture.

"Is that giant dragon transformed from the demon clan's battle formation?" someone exclaimed in surprise.

"What's wrong? The demon clan can actually transform into a giant dragon with a battle formation. How can he win?" Someone looked at the dragon and shook his head.

Zhuge Hengtian showed a look of surprise on his face, then he let out a light breath and a faint smile appeared.

The old men in the courtyard looked at his expression, stunned, and then looked at the light curtain.

"boom--"

In the light curtain, the giant dragon collapsed, and the spiritual lights flew into the flying boats.

The prosperity of these spiritual lights caused the disciples who retracted the power of the mysterious magnet to shake their bodies, and then the blue veins on their heads burst out, gritting their teeth and refining them quickly.

"Buzz--"

The lights of promotion flashed, dyeing the flying boats one after another golden red.

"Golden Pill!"

In the picture, several spiritual lights of the body-transmissing during the promotion of the golden elixir appeared from the flying boat.

There is more than one flying boat, and all the flying boats are covered with golden elixir halos.

"ha--"

Zhuge Jun shouted loudly, his whole body burst out like fried beans, his body continued to expand until it was half a day tall, and then a golden elixir appeared on his head.

The golden elixir was just turning, and a misty light covered it.

"Hiss--This guy just broke through and instantly earned it. Isn't this too genius?" Someone shouted with wide eyes.

But before the shouting was over, a figure flashed, and Zhuge Hong, wearing Confucian clothes, flew out, and then there were golden elixir patterns on her body.

"boom--"

These golden elixir patterns transformed into his body, and a golden elixir rose up, and eight patterns pressed on the golden elixir, causing countless inspiration to flash on the golden elixir.

Zhuge Hong was whistling all over, and there was another illusory pattern formed above the eight patterns.

From the fourth level of the Golden Elixir to the ninth level, it made the viewers outside the light curtain feel extremely sour.

It’s really awesome for people to get more angry. The Golden Elixir Realm is usually accumulated over decades and there is only an opportunity to break through. But these guys simply don’t take the Golden Elixir Realm seriously, and they break through like eating and drinking water.

This is the Xuan Magnetic Avenue, which can transform the enemy's power into the Xuan Magnetic power to absorb it.

Such power is really terrible.

"Where is Zhao Yang, Liangyi Sword?"

Suddenly, someone said strangely.

Zhao Yang was not seen on the battlefield.

At this time, Zhao Yang sat cross-legged in the cabin, gritting his teeth, suppressing his cultivation.

He has always achieved great perfection in foundation building, just to enter the sword tomb and suppress his cultivation without breaking through.

This time, the reclaimed power was too huge and almost destroyed the suppression line he set up.

He had to store most of the mysterious magnetic power to calm down his surging spiritual power lake.

You should know that 80% of the benefits of this feeding power are his. If all of this is absorbed, wouldn’t it be that the golden elixir will be broken through in an instant, or even the baby will be condensed directly?

It’s just that he has no experience in watching his seniors’ practice in the sword tomb, and he cannot absorb and transform his power. The sudden improvement of cultivation is all empty. Zhao Yang does not need such improvement, otherwise, the huge amount of power he has reserved can be infinitely improved.

Fortunately, his practice of the mysterious magnetic path was already very profound. The recovered mysterious magnetic power turned into a small black dragon with sharp claws and sharp claws and armor.

The little guy spiraled around him, his agile body wrapped around Zhao Yang's wrist and turned into an arm ring with its head and tail connected.

"No beginning and end, born with a tail?" Zhao Yang's heart moved when he looked at the little dragon condensed by the power of the mysterious magnetism and the power of countless demon races.

After calming down his strength, Zhao Yang led the army to revolve and caught up with the Cishan army in half a day.

Retrieve more than 200 flying boats, and all the disciples go to the Magnetic Mountain to practice, consolidate the realm they have just improved.

The most important thing is that these are all the senior workers I just obtained. Zhao Yang will never waste them, and they are all stuffed into the magnetic space.

After this battle, the name of the Liangyi Sword Zhao Yang completely caused a sensation in the Northern Region.

Destroy millions of demons in one battle, leaving no survivors. This kind of combat power and ruthlessness make everyone look at each other.

In front, there was a shore-free army of 300,000 demon clans, and later, Zhao Yang transformed a million demon clans into power for his own use, allowing more than 100,000 disciples to improve their cultivation. Although the methods between the two were different, they were all extremely dazzling.

For a time, countless people regarded these two as the strongest people in the new generation of the Northern Region, and could be called the existence of suppressing the Northern Region a thousand years later.

Moreover, because of his more vicious means and direct support from powerful people behind him, Zhao Yang's reputation was overshadowed and was even more respected by practitioners in the Northern Region.

After eliminating the pursuers, the army of the Frost and Snow Sword Academy was no longer tied up and drove straight in. Three days later, they flew outside the Daxue Mountains.

"Haha, I haven't been here for 100,000 years, but this place is still like this." On the Cishan Mountain, Zhuge Hengtian's eyes were filled with remembrance.

"Is this the snowy mountain?"

Zhao Yang whispered in disbelief.

All the people who have been to Daxue Mountain have always been silent about Daxue Mountain. Zhao Yang only knows in the classics that Daxue Mountain is the top of the boundless snow mountain, the center of the northern region, and the highest point of the northern region.

But what the hell is this green hill bun in front of you?

"The great way is invisible, the heaven and earth have no form. If there is no ability to change the sky and the earth, why should the snowy mountain suppress the northern region for millions of years?" Zhuge Hengtian smiled gently, raised his head, and looked at the flowing clouds in the sky.

"Zhuge Hengtian is here, are you here? Is it okay for Brother Ji Cangsheng?"

Zhuge Hengtian's voice turned into rumbling thunder, echoing thousands of miles away.

Zhao Yang's pupils shrank in his eyes and looked at Zhuge Hengtian in surprise.
Chapter completed!