As the saying goes, how can you get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den? Since it's here, Ye Zhengyang doesn't plan to return empty-handed, so he can only use himself to take risks.

Fortunately, I finally saw the so-called Huang Bodhisattva coming forward. It turned out that Huang Bodhisattva was a monster with a very high level of Taoism. He used the illusion array to confuse the pilgrims and thus absorb their lifespan to increase his Taoism.

This big monster is higher than any big monster in the Spirit Gathering Tower. The key is that he doesn't know how many people's essence and vitality have been swallowed, allowing him to directly reach the monster in the transformation stage.

This kind of monster should not be underestimated, even the fat girl is not its opponent.

After the cloud thunder talisman knocked the monster out, Ye Zhengyang flashed directly and pounced on the monster again.

The monster was still very alert. Although he was seriously injured by the Yunlei Talisman and his body was still rolling blue light, he quickly turned over and jumped aside.

Because the injury was too severe, the monster could no longer maintain its human form. After a muffled roar, yellow hair grew on its body, and it turned out to be a huge weasel.

It turned out that this Huang Bodhisattva was actually transformed by Huang Daxian. Ye Zhengyang felt it was like it at the beginning, but he was not sure.

Only after seeing its true form can it be completely confirmed. The weasel spirit that revealed its true form showed its sharp fangs. At this time, it also became cruel and rushed towards Ye Zhengyang again regardless of everything.

The weasel moved rapidly, especially with its front paws, which were as sharp as a knife, like a windmill rotating at an extremely fast speed, making a whirring sound when it waved towards Ye Zhengyang.

Ye Zhengyang held the Demon-Subduing Sword and fought with the weasel spirit for a few times, but he didn't get any advantage.

At this time, Ye Zhengyang couldn't help but feel a little scared. Fortunately, he had plotted against this weasel spirit twice in a row.

First, there was a mouthful of blood on the tip of the tongue, and then a cloud thunder talisman that severely injured it, otherwise it might not be the opponent of this weasel spirit.

This weasel spirit is also miserable. He originally wanted to plot against Ye Zhengyang and absorb his essence, but Ye Zhengyang plotted against it.

You should know that Ye Zhengyang is an authentic Taoist disciple and a practitioner. His blood and essence contain powerful spiritual energy. It is a great nourishment for monsters and ghosts. It can not only increase his cultivation, but also absorb huge spiritual energy from it.

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No matter how smart this weasel spirit is, no one is cunning.

The most terrifying thing is the human heart.

The angry weasel spirit was a little crazy, covered in yellow demonic aura, waving its sharp claws one after another, and with its flexible figure, it continued to attack Ye Zhengyang, which was evenly matched with Ye Zhengyang.

However, the weasel spirit who was seriously injured was only a temporary bravery and could not cause any big trouble.

Ye Zhengyang dodged, first avoided the weasel spirit, and appeared more than ten meters away. Then, Ye Zhengyang pinched the magic trick, his body was faded, and he immediately became three people.

That's right, what Ye Zhengyang used was the soul division technique, one changed to three.

When the weasel spirit rushed over again this time, he was immediately surrounded by Ye Zhengyang and his two clones.

You should know that this soul-dividing technique is a spell that Ye Zhengyang* learned from himself based on the principle of "one Qi transforms three purities" recorded in the Taoist collection. Both of his clones have the seven success powers of the original body and the magical ones.

Even Ye Zhengyang's master, Zhenren Xuan Qing, was amazed when he saw him using the soul splitting technique for the first time, and praised him for his good talent.

At this time, Ye Zhengyang's strength suddenly increased after using the soul splitting technique. After a few moves with the weasel spirit, the weasel spirit was a little unable to withstand it.

I saw that the Demon-Subduing Sword in Ye Zhengyang's hand cut several bloody holes on the weasel spirit's body, and the blood immediately continued to flow.

The weasel spirit's movements became slower and slower, and blood flowed all over the floor.

Ye Zhengyang's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the vital points of the weasel spirit, and he wanted to slash over with a sword and kill the weasel spirit, but he never thought that the weasel spirit suddenly turned around and turned his back to Ye Zhengyang.

"puff"

A muffled sound came, and then a yellow smoke spurted out from behind the weasel spirit's butt.

Ye Zhengyang was caught off guard and was sprayed with yellow smoke.

The feeling was so sour and refreshing. An indescribable stench hit him. Ye Zhengyang suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, and even more disgusting.

When the weasel escapes, it will release a foul gas, which will seriously make the opponent chasing it faint on the spot.

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Zhengyang was only concerned about killing the weasel spirit, and had completely forgotten the weasel's talented skill. He would never have thought that the weasel spirit would do this trick with him.

However, the weasel spirit did not take advantage of the victory and turned Ye Zhengyang into a dizzy way. After falling to the ground, the weasel's body immediately shrank and quickly escaped to the distance.

The reason why the weasel spirit did not take the opportunity to kill Ye Zhengyang was because after Ye Zhengyang was so angry, his two clones quickly surrounded Ye Zhengyang and protected his safety.

The weasel spirit was seriously injured. Even if Ye Zhengyang's clone was there, it would be dead, so it could only escape.

The stinky fart released by the weasel is its magic weapon for escape and its ultimate reliance on life.

However, this move was indeed very effective. Ye Zhengyang was almost fumed to death.

I saw Ye Zhengyang lying on the ground, retching for a while, and I felt that I had never smelled such a smell in my life. It was even more terrifying than falling into a pit.

He lay on the ground and vomited wildly for a while, almost vomiting out bile. Until there was nothing to vomit, Ye Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Ye Zhengyang discovered that the rolling yellow mist around had dissipated, but the weasel spirit had already run away.

Ye Zhengyang sat on the ground for a while, but finally got up. A gust of wind blew, and there was still the stinking smell released by the weasel on his body. The smoked Ye Zhengyang retching again, but he couldn't spit out anything.

After the fog dissipated, the weasel must have escaped. Ye Zhengyang was helpless. Suddenly he thought that when he was fighting with the weasel spirit before, there was a wild boar spirit there, but he was surrounded by a group of old ghosts and big monsters.

I think the wild boar spirit should know the weasel's hiding place, so it's the same if it leads it to find it.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengyang put away the Demon-Suppressing Sword and the two soul-dividing Sects, and stumbled all the way towards the way he came.

On the way, Ye Zhengyang couldn't help but retching. After returning, he saw people all over the yard standing there.

The pilgrims were all possessed by the old ghosts in the Spirit Gathering Tower, and stood there looking straight at Ye Zhengyang.

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