Chapter 254: Divine Transformation Slave

Whoosh!

The huge body of the spotted spirit tiger descended over the forest.

"A spirit beast in the Nascent Soul stage?"

The old man in gorgeous clothes was startled, and soon felt a gaze from the tiger's back, his eyes locked on Zhang Yun, who was dressed in a white robe as white as snow.

Zhang Yun also looked at him, and the Immortal Eye Technique was activated-

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Realm: Minor success in the Spiritualization Stage

Physique: Withered Spirit Body

Physique Talent: Withered Force Conversion-Can temporarily convert any part of the body into withered force,

Cultivated skills: Sky Withered Finger, Spirit Withered Claw, Seed Cultivation Secret Method...

Cultivated special energy: Withered Force

Weakness: All methods are based on withered force. Restricting its withered force will make it lose all its strength.

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"Withered cultivation in the Spiritualization Stage..."

Zhang Yun's mouth curled slightly, and he took a step forward.

The old man in gorgeous clothes who was staring at him below was stunned when he saw this, and his spiritual consciousness immediately scanned the surroundings.

"Hello!"

But the voice that came from his ear at this time made the old man in the fancy clothes shrink his pupils suddenly, and he threw out a stream of dry force without hesitation.

Zhang Yun, who appeared beside him, did not hide, and directly hit his dry force stream with his body.

The old man in the fancy clothes was stunned when he saw this.

Hit his dry force with his body? Is this guy looking for death?

However, the scene that appeared in his eyes the next second made him look stunned.

The dry force stream touched Zhang Yun, not only did not trigger damage, but on the contrary, it was like being sucked in, and directly merged into Zhang Yun's body and disappeared.

"Just limit the dry force, this is so simple!"

Before he thought about it, he saw Zhang Yun grinning and put one hand directly on his shoulder.

The whole process was so fast that the old man in the fancy clothes had no time to react.

But the old man in the fancy clothes did not panic, his body shook, and his whole shoulder directly turned into a stream of dry force.

"You..."

However, what surprised him was that Zhang Yun still reached into his shoulder that had turned into dry force. And directly followed the withering force and reached into his body.

"Looking for death!"

The old man in gorgeous clothes shouted coldly, and the withering force in his body was like a rope, directly wrapping and binding Zhang Yun's hand.

"Sky withering finger!"

At the same time, he pointed out with his right hand.

Facing this finger, Zhang Yun only felt that the world turned gray at this moment, and the finger in front of him seemed to be magnified a hundred times. At this moment, it crushed down on him like covering the sky and the sun.

"Your move is good!"

Zhang Yun was slightly surprised to see this, and couldn't help but praise him.

The old man in gorgeous clothes frowned.

He is dying, and he still has time to praise him here?

Just thinking about it, between Zhang Yun's imprisoned palms, one, two, three, three strands of gray-gold energy suddenly emerged at this moment.

"Not good!"

As soon as this gray-gold energy appeared, the old man in gorgeous clothes changed his face.

The attack of this finger could not continue, and it broke directly.

"Ah——"

A shrill scream.

The old man in gorgeous clothes turned into a body of withered power, and at this moment, it was boiling like boiling water. Three strands of gray-gold energy directly stirred his whole body of withered power and vibrated at this moment.

"What...what kind of energy is this?"

The old man in gorgeous clothes was terrified.

Unable to stop it!

Although it was only three strands, at this moment, these three strands of energy made his whole body of withered power gather, and he couldn't stop it! !

To be precise, the withered power in his body faced these three strands of gray-gold energy, just like the inferior facing the superior, and at this moment, he couldn't produce any resistance at all.

He wanted to control it, but the withered power in his body didn't listen to him at this moment.

The three strands of gray-gold energy stirred his whole body as if it was about to be torn apart.

"Stop! Stop it quickly!!"

The severe pain made him almost faint, and he fell to the ground and yelled.

He could feel that if he continued to stir like this, his whole body would explode!

"I just learned this Soul Suppression Technique not long ago and I haven't used it yet, so I'll use you as the first one to practice!"

Zhang Yun spoke at this time, and made a mysterious handprint with his hand, and directly pressed a palm on the other party's crown.

"Ahhhh——!"

The old man in gorgeous clothes immediately let out a shrill scream.

After nearly half a minute, he stopped as Zhang Yun withdrew his hand.

"It's going well!"

Sensing the mark connected to the other party's soul, Zhang Yun's mouth curved.

The old man in gorgeous clothes fell to the ground, and he could feel that there seemed to be something extra between his soul. He wanted to expel it, but it had already been firmly clamped in his soul, as if it had become a part of his soul.

This made him look at Zhang Yun, who was standing in front of him with a harmless smile: "You...what did you do to me?"

"Nothing, just a little thing that can make your soul explode instantly!"

Zhang Yun smiled.

This smile was like a devil's smile in the eyes of the old man in gorgeous clothes at this moment.

"Who are you? Why are you attacking me?"

The old man in fancy clothes was a little mad at this time.

In his eyes, Zhang Yun appeared suddenly and attacked him directly. In his impression, he should not have had an enemy with such a strong man as Zhang Yun!

"It was me who just sent you a message!"

Zhang Yun said lightly, "Wu family, do you know them?"

The old man in the gorgeous clothes froze when he heard this.

The one who just sent the message was indeed not the ancestor of the Luo family.

In addition, the Wu family...

"Are you from the Wu family?"

The old man in the gorgeous clothes was a little surprised.

He knew the details of the Wu family very well. In this family, the strongest people were only two foundation-building stage, how could there be such a strong man in front of him?

"Okay, now you have two choices!"

Zhang Yun said lightly: "One, die. Two, submit to me and become my slave!"

"Slave?"

The old man in the gorgeous clothes was immediately angry when he heard this.

He actually wanted to be a slave to him who was in the God-Transforming Stage? What a joke! This is absolutely not...

"Ah——"

Just thinking about it, the mark in the soul and the three strands of withered immortal power in the body were stirred at the same time. The severe pain made him fall to the ground and scream, rolling in pain.

"Stop! Stop now!!"

He couldn't help but roar.

Zhang Yun didn't stop, but said lightly: "My patience is very limited. Three seconds, if you don't surrender, then you will die! Three, two, one..."

"Surrender! I surrender!!"

The severe pain and the death sickle that seemed to be coming towards him made the pride of the old man in the gorgeous clothes disappear directly, and he shouted hurriedly.

"That's right!"

Zhang Yun smiled slightly and stopped the pain brought to the other party by the withered immortal power and the soul-suppressing technique.

"Huff, huff..."

The pain disappeared, and the old man in the gorgeous clothes lay on the ground with his four legs up in the air, gasping for breath.

Since he broke through to the Spiritualization Stage, this was the first time he felt so close to the God of Death!

Looking at Zhang Yun, who was smiling in front of him, his body trembled uncontrollably.

Devil!

The guy in front of him was a devil!!

Zhang Yun didn't care about his gaze, and he was in a good mood at the moment.

After all, unlike the one he summoned before, this one was a living Spiritualization Stage slave.

He took a deep breath and began to look at the forest in front of him that was shrouded in fog.

"Master, this fog is a restriction set by our ancestors, and there is a medicine garden inside!"

The old man of the Wu family, who was still on the back of the striped spirit tiger, saw him start to look around, and hurriedly introduced it.

Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly realizing something, his eyes suddenly condensed.

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