Chapter 40: Super big gain!

Zhang Yang believes that since being chased by the scarlet lightning, his luck has always been good, but he said it was so good that it was a bit too much.
"Boy, don't know good or bad, you are so good that you are so good." Chi Shinichi said in a spirit: "Do you know how powerful these thirty-seven war statues are? How much do you need to pay for a forbidden land like the Ghosts and Gods Terrace? Can they be created? They have not been able to make these in thousands of years, and now they have become yours, and if you were so lucky to meet me, no one else would know the defects of the war colossus. This is my painstaking effort. After researching for a hundred years, I discovered that, of course, your blood is strong enough, which is also one of the main reasons."
Zhang Yang still didn't feel anything, and said, "Isn't it just a few war statues?"
The spirit of Shaku Shinichi wanted to beat someone, and said angrily: "No? Do you know how powerful these thirty-seven war statues are, that is, in the wild forest. If they are outside, the weakest finger is Can kill you."
"So strong?" Zhang Yang said in astonishment.
"One big immeasurable realm, six small immeasurable realms, and thirty open heaven realms." Shaku Shinichi soul said, "you say strong or not? You are the same as mastering the power of a strong sect, you say your luck Isn’t it so good?"
Zhang Yang was shocked this time.
He did not expect these thirty-seven war statues to be so powerful.
"It seems a bit good enough to burst."
"Are you lucky enough to meet me? No one except me can handle it."
"Yeah, meeting you, your luck is indeed so good that it can actually revive you."
The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
Chizhen together: "When we meet, it is each other's good fortune. Come, give me a sacred fire of the sun, and I will help you thoroughly refine and prevent others from taking control."
Zhang Yang urged the sun's divine power, and his own sun's divine fire emerged, covering the 37 war stone statues.
After Shaku Shinichi swallowed enough life essence, it was indeed greatly transformed, and it directly turned into a gloomy light and sank into the war stone statue.
There was a crackling noise from a war statue.
Zhang Yang clearly felt that it was as if the burden of the war stone statue had been relieved, and the Zhiyang Shenhuo would rehabilitate it again, and he would be closer to him.
After finishing all this, Chi Zhenyi's spirit returned to the sky fire pill furnace, showing a trace of exhaustion.
"Put your Zhiyang Divine Fire into the pill furnace."
"it is good."
When Zhiyang Shenhuo fell in, Shaku Shinichi's spirit fell into it.
After a while, there was life essence released from it.
Zhang Yang sighed secretly, this is how much life essence is plundered.
He was idle, sensing the war stone statue, and then controlling it, and soon it was as easy as using his own arm.
The war stone statue can receive his order to complete a battle, or it can go on endlessly until death.
After he took full control, he put all the war stone statues in his storage bag.
Look at the top of the mountain again.
In the center, there is a huge altar, carved with sun, moon, mountains and rivers, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. This is the altar of sacrifice to heaven. It is rumored that the hidden souls reshape the flesh.
And around the altar, there is also a huge pattern on the ground.
Like a wolf howling in the sky.
Zhang Yang didn't pay attention at first. He looked around and found that the pattern was very similar to the pattern on his Thousand Wolf Stone Pillar.
He took out the Thousand Wolf Stone Pillar.
Buzzing!
Whether it was the Thousand Wolf Stone Pillar or the ground pattern, they trembled at the same time.
Afterwards, strands of dark light shot out from the ground pattern and sank into the Thousand Wolf Stone Pillar.
The wolf howl pattern on the Thousand Wolf Stone Pillar seems to be resurrected, and the wolf’s eyes have a god, and even the thousands of wolves that make up the wolf pattern have become alive, as if struggling to escape from the Thousand Wolf Stone Pillar It seems to come out.
Zhang Yang looked surprised, and he backed away.
Finally, the wolf howl pattern on the ground disappeared.
The wolf on the Thousand Wolf Stone Pillar is like a real wolf sealed up.
"This is the complete Thousand Wolf Stone Pillar?" Zhang Yang muttered.
He stepped forward and grabbed the Thousand Wolf Stone Pillar again.
"Wow!"
The stone pillar was like a sealed wolf and roared at him immediately.
Almost instinctively, he wanted to punch with a punch, and in an instant, he thought of something.
Wolf King Spear!
At first, it was useless to fight, the blood used.
Isn't it the same with this war statue?
try again?
He threw a drop of blood casually.
Blood enters the Thousand Wolf Stone Pillar, instantly infiltrating.
The roar on the Thousand Wolf Stone Pillar is gone, and some are subtle connections.
He stretched out his hand to touch the Thousand Wolf Stone Pillar, and unexpectedly there was some introduction about the Thousand Wolf Stone Pillar.
"Two magical functions?"
"A thousand wolves can play?"
"The wolf of a thousand wolves is..."
After Zhang Yang became familiar with this introduction, he couldn't help but marvel at the fact that the value of this Thousand Wolf Stone Pillar was not worse than the War Stone Statue, which was simply amazing.
This is the killing scene!
This is a magical treasure!
He couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the ancestors of the Canglang Palace who created the Thousand Wolf Stone Pillars, it was a fantastic idea.
He was very excited, put away the Thousand Wolf Stone Pillar, and looked for it again to see if there was any gain.
After not finding anything else, he was unwilling to take out the Wolf King's gun.
"Aren't you the sacred artifact you used to, come and see if there is any chance that helps you recover."
The wolf's head emerged from the wolf king's gun, with a grievance on his face.
Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "Sure enough, it's a waste of wood."
After realizing nothing, he sat in front of the altar of worshipping heaven and watched.
With his ability, he didn't see anything, he could only be sure that the mystery on this was infinite, beyond imagination.
Half a day later, there was a roar from the sky fire pill furnace.
In the middle of the fire, Shaku Shinichi stepped out of it.
At this moment, he is immortal, like an immortal Linchen.
The white clothes were fluttering, the fire was condensed into a lotus flower, flying around, accompanied by the faint sound of auspicious gods, and even the glorious rays of light dancing, he looked too fairy.
He walked to Zhang Yang and stood still.
"The sacrificial altar of heaven, accumulated over five hundred years, and then the Canglang Palace is ready to participate in the reckless holy land move. The reserve made in advance can be called a thousand-year accumulation, enough for me to reshape my real body."
"how long?"
"If there is no such altar, it would be difficult for a thousand years; with this altar, it will take ten years as long as it is six years."
"It's a bit slow."
"Is it slow? I think it's already so fast that I myself doubt whether I have overestimated the good side."
"It's almost six years, six years, maybe I have already cultivated into a saint."
"..."
If he changed someone else, Chi Shinichi would have to drown him with saliva, but Zhang Yang was an exception.
The special requirements of the Guiyuan Realm slowed down his cultivation. Even so, he was still fast enough to make Shaku Shinichi feel that the law of martial art was broken by him.
Once he crossed the of Guiyuan Realm?
So with his abnormal cultivation speed, as long as he has enough spiritual stone support, it is really hard to say whether he will cross the boundless realm and become a saint in six years.
"Well, I'll fight faster." Chizhen said, "No matter what, I must try to be your backer for a few days, otherwise you will become a fairy, and I will have any capital to brag about in the future."
Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, and he was a backer for me, just to have bragging capital.