Unlike before, the previous fire was completely out of his control and directly burned out his body, appeared outside his body, and when it was running, it was terrible and stinging.

The current fire gave him a feeling that it seemed to be more gentle and more controllable.

Zhang Yuan closed his eyes and looked inward, his face surprised.

Not an illusion.

A mass of divine fire really appeared in the body.

A round ball in the lower abdomen was dazzling, like a small sun, constantly waving warm power.

In addition to a mass of divine fire in the lower abdomen, some of the original important meridians in the body have also become extremely thick, expanding one or two times higher than before.

Even some small meridians showed a faint golden light, as if a layer of gold was spread.

Zhang Yuan opened his eyes and showed his thoughts.

"The divine fire in the body should be the origin of the Nine Yang, which is worthy of being the Yijin Jing. It not only strengthens the meridians, but also makes the Nine Yang true qi become controllable."

He feels extremely powerful now.

When the mind is in power, the divine fire in the body seems to burst out at any time.

His eyes looked at the cyan panel one by one.

Previously, after the Nine Yang Divine Arts rose from as much as you want to reach the pinnacle, he had no time to watch other functions.

Now I finally have free time.

I saw that the healing ability of the Nine Yang Divine Art reached 90%.

The anti-toxic properties reached 80%, which is much higher than before.

The next is the scope of Cihang's wisdom eyes and Aohan's six techniques.

The increase in vision and ear strength brought by Cihang's wise eyes has reached a radius of ten miles.

The addition of the holy weapon of Aohan Six Artifacts has also become a twenty-foot sword.

These are the impacts of the surge in internal force.

"Guaguagua```"

A harsh scream came from the top of his head, and the black crow circled back and forth.

Zhang Yuan raised his head and looked at the black crow sly.

The black crow stared at Zhang Yuan with his shady eyes, as if he also realized something.

It shook its wings and quickly wanted to stay away from Zhang Yuan.

But at this moment, Zhang Yuan jumped, soared into the sky, and rushed towards the black crow.

The black crow screamed strangely and quickly flapped his wings.

But just as it was about to escape, the dragon roar sounded, and a ball of golden light rushed over quickly, turning into golden dragon claws, directly grasping its body.

"Damn it, let go, let go, gugugugugugugugugugugu""

The black crow fluttered violently.

Zhang Yuan grabbed him in his hand, his body fell directly to the ground, and his chest was filled with air.

What he is.

He was almost killed by the black crow along the way.

"Dare to curse me, see if I won't pull you off."

Puff puff puff!

He pinched the black crow's neck, making it unable to make a sound, and pulled it hard towards its body, and black feathers were constantly being pulled out.

Soon, Zhang Yuan showed a strange look.

The unplugged feathers are really reborn.

However, the speed of rebirth is not fast, only about one-fifth of the previous one.

"Okay, I see how much you can grow, how much you grow today, and how much I pull it."

Zhang Yuan started to pull it out again.

Pu Lingling!

The black crow struggled violently, his mouth wide open, but he couldn't send a word.

Zhang Yuan started quickly and hated, and black feathers kept falling.

Soon, the black crow's body became naked and he was held in his hand.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help laughing loudly.

"Look at how you curse it? Not only do you have to pull out your hair, but you also have to make you a beggar crow."

He did it as soon as he said, carrying the black crow and running towards the distance.

I soon found the stream, and took out a ball of mud from the bottom of the stream, and mud was stuck towards the black crow, but the black crow struggled desperately, and the mud couldn't be stuck at all.

Zhang Yuan stepped on it directly on the soles of his feet and stopped pasting mud, but prepared to roast it over fire.

Ren Xingyun said that this monster could not be killed, but he didn't believe it.

Even if you can't kill it, you have to do it well.

Crackling.

Soon, the bonfire started.

Zhang Yuan tied the black crow to a wooden stick, his mouth was firmly tied, and he began to bake.

Soon, Zhang Yuan showed a strange look.

Really can't be killed?

The flames burned on the crow and disappeared automatically.

Its body surface seems to have a mysterious power flowing.

Zhang Yuan kept adding fire.

The flames continued to burn, and it lasted for more than an hour, and the wooden sticks were burning, but the black crow still had nothing to do.

It suddenly collapsed the rope on its mouth and started shouting.

"I curse ````````````````"

Zhang Yuan pinched its mouth so that it could not make any noise. He picked it out of the fire and frowned.

He finally pulled out the snow drink, pressed the black crow against the big rock, and chopped it down hard on its neck.

"If you can't do it, you can withstand the power of the holy artifact."

puff!

With one knife, the head rolled to one side, turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared.

The next moment, the black fog flowed back and formed a head again.

Zhang Yuan showed surprise and chopped off again.

Puff puff puff!

In this way, he cut off continuously.

After more than twenty times, the black crow's head was chopped off by it more than twenty times.

Every time I chopped it off, it turned into black fog, and grew out again.

Zhang Yuan was completely shocked.

Now he really has no choice.

As expected, just like what Ren Xingyun said, he can't kill him!

Not even a holy weapon.

What kind of monster is this?

He took the snow drink and brought the black crow to his front. His face changed. He suddenly smiled and said, "Brother, what's better for us to make up if we don't fight or get to know each other without fighting?"

The black crow struggled violently and wanted to shout.

Zhang Yuan slowly loosened his neck.

"Quaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguaguagu

Soon, its mouth was pinched again.

Zhang Yuan was helpless too.

He understood why Ren Xingyun and Zhao Tiangang didn't dare to provoke it.

He is like, he can't kill him, he can't drive him away, and he can't make up.
To be continued...