I stack buffs in a weird world!

After a long time, when one person and one soul were in a stalemate, the remnant soul in Dang Xiaojie's body and the soul of Mo Yun stopped at the same time, as if they felt something.

"Boy, what did you do?"

The voice of the remnant soul came out of Dang Xiaojie's mouth.

"Damn Zhang Yang, what did you do?"

The voice from Dang Xiaojie's mouth suddenly changed.

This was a person and a soul speaking with Dang Xiaojie's mouth at the same time.

The remnant soul and the soul of Mo Yun felt uncomfortable, and there were signs of leaving the body without taking the initiative.

This feeling did not last long, and they did leave the body in the end, because of the weakness of the soul.

The remnant soul and the soul of Mo Yun both looked weak, as if a gust of wind could blow them away!

Zhang Yang shook the green bottle, "Hmm... Just a little poison, soul poison!"

What? !

The remnant soul and Mo Yun were shocked, they had naturally heard of soul poison.

But they didn't expect Zhang Yang to have this thing in his hand.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

The remnant soul showed a fierce look, it didn't expect that it was actually calculated!

Mo Yun fell silent. He had known Zhang Yang's temperament for a long time, but he didn't take precautions this time.

I originally thought that this remnant soul was in the same group with Zhang Yang, and now it seems that he is the fucking old six.

"What? I want to ask you why? Master Yaozun, you are not kind to me!"

Zhang Yang looked at the remnant soul with a fake smile.

"What are you saying, I don't understand! Give me the antidote quickly, if something happens to me, you will never get out of this space."

The remnant soul pretended to be stupid.

"Tsk tsk...Wait until I absorb blood helium, where can I go in this demon tomb?"

Zhang Yang said faintly.

In fact, he had learned in the ancestral orifice that the restrictions of this demon tomb only recognized blood, as long as he absorbed blood helium, no restrictions could stop him.

"So... you didn't absorb the blood helium on purpose?"

The remnant soul looked at Zhang Yang and said faintly.

Zhang Yang just smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, okay... you are really vicious. It's a good thing that the main body has a bloodline heir like you."

The remnant soul suddenly laughed.

This Zhang Yang is insidious, black-hearted, and ruthless. Such an heir will not die casually.

It barely meets the requirements of the Ghost Tiger Demon Lord for his offspring!

It's not unfair to fall into the hands of this kid!

Zhang Yang turned his gaze to Mo Yun, "Ancestor? What else do you have to say?"

Mo Yun smiled self-deprecatingly, "What else is there to say? Fang Xiu Yu is also dead, right?"

When he first met Zhang Yang, he saw that there was no sign of Fang Xiu Yu and Fang Nian around him, and he knew that the two were probably in danger!

But he didn't expect that even he was calculated by Zhang Yang.

"Ancestor, for the sake of your care for me in the past, I will give you a chance to leave a last word!"

Zhang Yang looked at Mo Yun with a smile.

Mo Yun glanced at Zhang Yang and suddenly laughed out loud: "Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang, your future is hopeless!"

Mo Yun laughed wildly, even crying.

Zhang Yang didn't care and raised his eyebrows.

"Oh? Ancestor, why do you say that?"

"Do you know? The "Shen Yan Jing" in my hand is only at the sixth level. You will have to change to other skills like me.

Otherwise, how could I be stuck at the eighth level for so many years?"

Zhang Yang frowned when he heard this. No wonder he felt that the Yi Yang Tyrant Body of Ancestor Mo Yun was awkward.

It turned out that it was not orthodox at all. It was a hybrid grafted by Mo Yun's other skills.

To be honest, this was indeed a bit bad for Zhang Yang.

He was very satisfied with the Shen Yan Body. If he changed to other skills, it would not suit his mind.

If he doesn't change... his way forward will be cut off, and he will be stuck at the sixth level forever, which is even more unacceptable to him.

Zhang Yang raised his head and looked at Mo Yun with a serious face, "Tell me your conditions, you must have other ways."

Mo Yun smiled with the corners of his mouth raised, and he knew that Zhang Yang would compromise.

"The condition is to let me go, I can take you to find the space crack of "Shenyan Sutra", I believe that as long as you are strong enough, you will definitely find the remaining exercises."

Mo Yun said in a deep voice.

I believe that as long as Zhang Yang wants to go further, he will have to agree to him.

As long as he drags through the weak period of soul, Zhang Yang is still not his opponent.

Zhang Yang didn't say anything, but waved his hand and a burst of nine netherworld fire exploded on Mo Yun's soul.

"Ah~"

Mo Yun screamed, only feeling that the flames on his body were extremely hot, and were slowly wearing away his soul.

"Zhang Yang, don't you want the remaining "Shen Yan Jing"? Do you know that there are many dangers in the space rift? Without fixed coordinates, you will be lost in the rift forever."

Mo Yun roared loudly while enduring the pain.

Zhang Yang just scornedGlancing at him, "Haha... threatening me? Even if I can't get the rest of the "Shenyan Sutra", I won't fall for it.

Besides, keeping you is always a hidden danger. I can't rest easy if I don't kill you!"

Looking at Mo Yun struggling in the flames, he snorted coldly, and the Nine Nether Earth Fire became more vigorous.

Mo Yun knew too many of his secrets. If he didn't die, he would always be a thorn.

So even if Zhang Yang couldn't get the follow-up skills, he had to kill Mo Yun.

The Nine Nether Earth Fire slowly devoured Mo Yun's soul. In a moment, the only trace of Mo Yun left in this world dissipated in the Nine Nether Earth Fire.

The Nine Nether Earth Fire also reached 10%.

It was not until the system prompt sounded that Zhang Yang was sure that Mo Yun was really dead.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing Mo Yun Patriarch and obtaining the Deduction Fusion BUFF (1)! ]

He walked forward slowly, bent down and took off Mo Yun's ring from Dang Xiaojie's hand, and casually glanced at the things inside.

Wow, the space is several times larger than mine!

Retracting his mind, now there is only a weak remnant soul left to deal with.

"Master Demon, do you have anything else to say?"

The remnant soul of the Demon Lord was very calm, "Nothing to say! I just want to remind you of one thing."

Zhang Yang looked at the remnant soul with interest, "Please speak!"

"It's not that the main body has no enemies. No matter you were a human or a demon before, after you absorbed blood helium, you are its blood descendant.

I can only tell you that its enemy is also a demon lord, but I don't know if he is still alive now!"

The remnant soul smiled mysteriously and said slowly.

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, "Of course! If you accept its kindness, you must accept its cause and effect!"

"Well, you are very clear about gratitude and resentment!" The remnant soul gave a thumbs up and then said, "Come on!"

"Monster, have a safe journey!"

Zhang Yang raised his hand, and the remnant soul burst into the nine netherworld fire. After a moment, the last remnant soul of the Ghost Tiger Monster Lord disappeared.

[Ding~ Congratulations to the host for destroying the remnant soul of the Ghost Tiger Monster Lord and obtaining the enhanced BUFF (1)! ]

"Hmm..."

At this time, Dang Xiaojie on the ground woke up faintly. Zhang Yang looked at Dang Xiaojie in surprise.

The Demon Cloud Ancestor did not even wipe out Dang Xiaojie's soul! ?

No wonder Mo Yun did not understand paper magic and even had no memory of worshiping in the mountain!

"Brother Zhang, where am I?" Dang Xiaojie opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Yang in confusion.

Zhang Yang smiled. He was not so easy to fool!

Although he didn't know why the Demon Cloud Patriarch left Dang Xiaojie's soul, it didn't stop him from killing Dang Xiaojie.

"You are in hell!"

After saying that, the Nine Nether Earth Fire continued to burn in his palm, and when he raised his hand, endless Nine Nether Earth Fire rushed towards Dang Xiaojie.

"No~ Zhang Yang, we are friends...ah!"

In a moment, Dang Xiaojie's body and soul disappeared in this world.

Zhang Yang looked at the ashes on the ground and chuckled.

No matter what Dang Xiaojie knew or not, he would not keep him!