The clone formed by the Great Clan Technique does not have an independent consciousness and is controlled by the body, but it is also very magical and almost consistent with the body. If you don’t take action, you can’t tell it at all.

The clone has been moving thousands of miles away.

Gray mist, strands, wrap around.

This is clearly a dead energy. If it weren't for the Five Emperors' Canopy, my body would have been corroded and died. Even so, it would have been consumed very quickly. The power of this clone has been reduced by one tenth, and it cannot absorb the power to recover.

The clone tried it and sucked the dead air into his body. He wanted to refine it, but he was almost assimilated by the dead air and quickly sprayed it out.

"The dead energy here contains some kind of terrible will!"

Chu Yang's thought has been entrenched in the body.

He looked at his feet again, and the more he moved forward, the clearer the sensing. The land under his feet actually absorbed his power, although it was very little, but it continued and could not even be isolated.

As we move forward, the faster we are absorbed.

Swish...!

A black shadow rushed over and rushed towards his neck.

The clone pointed to the sword and pointed it over. A ray of Buddha's light suddenly appeared, and a shrill scream was heard. The faint phantom twisted a few times and then disappeared.

He was no longer surprised. He encountered many such ghosts along the way.

There was no pause at all, and we continued to move forward.

Long Qiang was not far away. If it weren't for the interference of the ghost, the zombies were dispatched and the gray fog blocked, he would have been caught up long ago.

This is a piece of wasteland, with rocks like swords. On the ground, there are rotten dead bones everywhere. With a slight touch, it turns into a pile of powder. The land cracks and zombies emerge. Some have no heads, some have few legs, and some have a skeleton.

Sniffing the breath of a living person, he came to kill him.

"Even zombies and skeletons should have intelligence, but they are like wild animals! Something is wrong!"

Chu Yang thought to himself, but did not stop and activate his magical powers. He just purified all the skeletons, zombies, etc. of the immortal level.

"die!"

Behind him, a loud shout came, and a huge palm appeared above his head, and he grabbed it hard.

"Great Movement Technique!"

Chu Yang controlled his clone, ignored the danger ahead, and moved directly and avoided the attack.

While breathing, Long Qiang had already chased him closer.

"I'm so bold. I really think I can escape my pursuit?"

He snorted coldly and continued to pursue.

Soon, he discovered the figure of his clone.

"Why did you stop?"

Long Qiang suppressed his anger and said coldly.

"How much do you know about this?"

Chu Yang turned around and asked with a smile.

"There is a distant rumor about Black Death Mountain. There was once a fairy city here, which was destroyed and damaged in a big battle. Later, the dead spirit was filled with it, the ghost spirit was born, zombies were born, and skeletons crawled out. The powerful ghost clan once came to investigate, but a golden immortal was damaged, and many other strong men also fell one after another. Over time, it became the Jedi forbidden area!"

Long Qiang moved forward slowly and had completely locked Chu Yang's aura.

"There is no strong Taiyi coming to investigate?"

Chu Yang asked again.

"Taiyi is high above, looking down on the world, controlling authority, speaking with the Dharma, comprehending the way of heaven, and operating fortune. Who has the skill to deal with it?" Long Qiang snorted coldly, "Little guy, are you still running away?"

"I want to escape, but unfortunately, there is no place anymore!"

"So many ghosts!"

"Many zombies!"

Seeing this scene, Long Qiang's scalp was numb.

He also discovered that these ghosts and zombies should have been transformed by the ancient city’s people. Although there were many, there were not many strong people.

With a glance, Long Qiang only discovered nearly a hundred mysterious immortal-level ghosts.

"Catch or not?"

Long Qiang was extremely hesitant.

"His secret!"

"His many powerful immortal arts, especially the finger that almost killed me, must be the supreme method of immortality. How can he miss it when he sees it?"

"There are also superb immortal weapons, which is the capital that will make me go further!"
Chapter completed!