Chapter 97: opportunity

"Huh? What's going on?"
After sleeping for three months, Zhang Yang woke up for the first time. The first thing she saw was the crack in the top of the head, and the stone dust that kept falling down. Qishuwu without popup window
"Uh? Success! Success in promotion!"
Immediately after that, feeling her own condition and being surprised, Zhang Yang immediately jumped up in excitement.
"Quack! This is the power of Zi Zo!"
Zhang Yang waved his arm, feeling the explosive power and the surging mana in his body, his heart was extremely excited.
It can be clearly felt that, whether in terms of mana or strength, he has now made a qualitative leap compared to before he was promoted.
Rumble-The thunderous sound on the stone wall pulled Zhang Yang back from excitement.
"Huh? What's going on? It seems the stone wall is about to collapse?"
Zhang Yang was pondering, not knowing how long he had been asleep. It seems that what happened to the mortuary gate during this time?
Thinking of it this way, opening the stone door and stepping out.
As soon as I came out, I saw Zhou Xingwen jumping out like a monkey. First he stayed, followed by an excited expression.
"Brother Zhang? It's you! You have been promoted successfully! Haha ... you can figure it out. I'm all worried about my brother!"
"Well? Brother Zhou, it's only a few moments. You seem to be clearing up a lot!"
Zhang Yang made a strange frivolity.
Indeed, now Zhou Xingwen seems to have lost a lot of weight compared to the last time he met. His face is full of shame, and a practitioner can make such a big change in a short time. Is there any unfortunate upheaval?
"Brother Zhang, don't mention it! Your retreat is more than three months, and there is no sound. Brother, I worry about it! You, however, have entered the care of Dafa deliberately, and if anything goes wrong, brother is Ten lives are not enough to die! "
Zhou Xingwen's slightly sunken eye sockets contained tears, staring at Zhang Yang, rather than seeing his own father.
Zhang Yang hesitated. It seemed that this week's text was worried that he was fake and that it was true that he would be cleaned up by the White Witch King.
Rumble-Liang Ru was talking, and the surrounding stone wall was a violent shaking again. The stones flew down and the roaring sounded like thunder.
Zhang Yang's face flashed with curiosity, and she took the opportunity to ask:
"What's going on? Is it possible that something happened to my mortuary door?"
"Brother Zhang didn't know. It was the spirit of the Yinquan. It suddenly broke out and broke the cave top and the mountain guard array. It is said that the leakage of the spirit of Yin spirit may cause a lot of foreign enemies. Now protect the law. Dain is busy strengthening the seal and preparing to deal with foreign enemies; otherwise, I will be very happy to hear from your brother that your promotion was successful.
Zhou Xingwen said that the speaker had no intention, but Zhang Yang continued to ask, pretending to be casual:
"Oh? Enemy? Don't you dare to provoke me to make a dead body door?"
"Hi! Don't mention it! If it's normal, it's nothing, but recently there are some relics of immortal warfare nearby, a lot of high-level monks gathered, and the breath of the spirit of Yinquan may lead them all over. Forget it Don't say anyway! Anyway, these things have their own protections and the elders have a headache, so don't worry about us. "
Maybe I felt that I was talking a little bit, Zhou Xingwen waved his hand and stopped talking.
Zhang Yang intentionally asked what is the spirit of Yinquan, but thinking too much asked him to be alarmed, instead of being beautiful, he could only give up.
"Well, I believe those Xiaoxiaos can't please us in the hands of our mortuary gates! I have just been promoted successfully and need to continue the retreat to consolidate my realm. Now I am afraid that Brother Zhou is worried and I say hello.
Zhang Yang flashed a thought in his heart, haha ​​said.
"Yeah! I just got promoted successfully, I just want to take the opportunity to consolidate the realm!" Zhou Xingwen had no doubts.
Greetings, Zhang Yang returned to the stone room and locked the stone door backhand.
After a little hesitation, when I turned my hands, I already had a few ginger-colored small flags in my hand.
These little flags were obtained from Fang Laoer. Lao Fang used to arrange it around the tomb.
Zhang Yang has studied their role and knows that this is a small array method, which can both alert the police and prevent the exploration of consciousness.
Even if it is a powerful enemy, it is difficult to forcibly break this barrier with divine knowledge; once it is broken, the main player in the array will know.
Raising his hand, Xiao Lingqi turned into several yellow lights, and shot into the surrounding ground without a flash.
"Huh! Now the White Witch King is busy sealing the spirit of Yinquan and dealing with foreign enemies. Even if I find that I have set up this formation, I should have no time to ignore it, right?"
Zhang Yang grunted coldly, his eyes fixed.
This is indeed the case.
Yinquan bottom.
After several eruptions, the Yinquan Pass has turned into a crater-like existence that is tens of meters wide; and at the bottom, it is a grand underground world.
The White Witch King lined up and sat in a circle.
In the middle, in a large bottomless pit, a dark snake roared back and forth angrily.
However, every time I rushed to the vicinity of the big pit entrance, a large red net suddenly appeared, and the light flashed.
Boom-The big net is just like a substance, and it is shaken to the ground.
Zizi-a burning sound came out.
Ang—The thick smoke of the dark snake swelled, hurting his body away, and quickly retracted.
The White Witch Corpse King stretched out his palms several times, blessing mana, and Guangwang immediately pressed down behind the python.
After diving for a few dozen feet, the power of the optical network was obviously insufficient, and it stopped moving forward; the two sides were so deadlocked.
Next to it, several black men ran back and forth, laying black command flags and unknown materials around the big pit, constantly perfecting the destroyed array.
The White Witch King was busy repairing the seal and suppressing the spirit of Yinquan, but never relaxed his surveillance of Zhang Yang.
In his spare time, the White Witch King fired a swift shot and immediately tapped.
"The banner that obstructs the consciousness? There are really many little babies here, but the old man is getting more and more interested."
If it is normal, although the White Witch King is confident, he will never allow this to happen. Bi Jing, Zhang Yang meant too much to him.
However, he was just about to do something now, such as letting Ren remove the array of flags, and suddenly, a dragon yelled at the bottom of Yinquan.
Ang-oh!
The snake began to show its power again, hitting the Lingguang net with great shock, and the surrounding black clothes shook into shape. Even a Jindan monk lacked mana and spit out blood.
The White Witch King immediately cast aside his thoughts and began directing the crowds to instill mana into the lightnet of the Sealed Serpent.
As for Zhang Yang's affairs, although the White Witch Corpse King was slightly disturbed, he didn't take it too seriously. Bi Jing, it's just a purple stiff who has just been promoted. There are three senior base-building monks, such as Zhou Xingwen, and the stern defense of Horseshoe Valley. Nothing can go wrong.
But I don't know, Zhang Yang just grasped this mentality of the White Witch Corpse King, so he dared to let go.
After setting up the banner, Zhang Yang did not immediately start, but sat cross-legged on the stone couch, waiting quietly.
Purple stiff limbs are much softer than zombies. Although not as ordinary as the class, sitting cross-legged is not a problem.
After waiting for Ayaka time, to see that there was no reaction around, Zhang Yang's mouth smiled.
He knew that his plan was successful, and now the White Witch King did not have time to take care of himself.
Determined not to be under surveillance, Zhang Yang felt much lighter throughout his body.
He did all this to prepare for refining the bone wings.
The initial strength of Zi Zong is much stronger than that of zombies, but in the eyes of this behemoth of the corpse corpse, it still exists as a ant.
The only chance to escape from the mortal gate is the bone wings.
Having seen the speed of the flying magic weapon of the White Witch King, Zhang Yang was full of expectations for his pair of bone wings.
Deep down, there was even a faint idea, it seemed that the pair of bone-wings was more brilliant than that of the White Witch King.
I don't know what powerful existence that monster has, it has fallen for countless years, and there can still be such a powerful coercion as a thousand corpses; this coercion is not comparable to the White Witch King.
Thinking about it this way, Zhang Yang no longer hesitated. With a wave of his hand, a huge pair of bone wings appeared in front of him. Even when folded, he looked nearly three feet long.
The whole is white and flawless, not like bones, but like white sheep fat.
Zhang Yang licked her lips.
Victory or defeat will be here, and I can't help but feel a little nervous.
With eyes closed and consciousness sinking into the sea of ​​consciousness, the exercises of Taiyin Lianxing floated up again.
It took me more than half an hour to mobilize the contents of the "refined articles" before getting familiar with it again.
Opening his eyes, Zhang Yang's face showed a tenacious look, and the original nervousness was swept away.
Flick your fingers.
Hum--the mana fluctuates, and the huge bone wings immediately levitate.
The first step in making a flying weapon is to invade the power of the soul. The power of the soul is not the same as divine knowledge, but it is related to divine knowledge.
Zhang Yang ’s consciousness far surpassed the ordinary monks in the base-building period at the corpse stage. After being promoted to Zizhe, it was greatly improved, far from being comparable to ordinary Zizhe.
At this point, he was extremely confident.
Fingers moved the seal, and the eyes gradually closed. A majestic force of soul spread out from the center of the eyebrows, gradually converging together, condensing into one, and tangling towards the bone wings.
The power of the soul soon came into contact with the bone wings, and immediately became difficult. UU reading book www.uukanshu.com slowly invaded the sheep fat white jade.
Huh!
Just as Zhang Yang's soul invaded the bone wings, a howling sounded like a thunderous lightning suddenly exploded in his mind.
Zhang Yang felt only a whirlwind, and even before he understood what was going on, he felt the scenery in front of him changed.
This is a dark and boundless world, somewhat similar to the depth of its own knowledge of the sea, but Zhang Yang is certain that this is definitely not his own knowledge of the sea, because there is no such familiar feeling.
At the end of this boundless world, a golden light is gradually condensing.
After a while, the rudiment was visible.
Monster bird!
Jingran exactly like the monster corpse I had seen before!
(To be continued)