Nine gravel lizards spread out sparsely from front to back, and walked forward with strides.
Seeing that they all entered the range of the formation, Zhang Yang pinched the magic weapon in his hand.
hum—
With a soft sound, the surrounding scenery changed, and the lizards immediately found that their companions had disappeared.
Zhang Yang stepped in.
Roar!
A gravel lizard discovered his existence, roared immediately, with a ferocious light in its eyes, and was about to rush over with its fangs and claws.
Zhang Yang calmly raised his hand.
call out!
A flash of yellow light flashed, and the dragon-tying rope was thrown out. As soon as it touched the body of the lizard, it immediately coiled up and tied it tightly.
Boom!
There was a sound of a heavy object falling, and the fat body of the Lizard fell to the ground with a heavy load.
Roar!
The body was bound suddenly, and the Lizard roared loudly, struggling... However, the dragon-binding rope on its body was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was about to be strangled into the flesh and blood.
A smile flickered across the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, he pinched Fa Jue, and the Silver Moon Knife was thrown out.
Swish!
With ease, a huge head was chopped off.
This combat process was extremely smooth, and within a few breaths, a sturdy gravel lizard was killed.
Shangguan Mo'er was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth when she watched this scene.
You know, the target that Zhang Yang chose for the first time was not an ordinary Lizard Beast, but a peak level 5 Lizard Beast King!
Shangguan Mo'er knew that with Zhang Yang's strength, it would not be difficult to deal with this Gravel Lizard Beast King... But, why not be so perverted! In just a few breaths, he took down a monster beast at the peak of level five with a knife in his hand!
When Shangguan Mo'er reacted, Zhang Yang had already collected the life-soul of the Lizard, and then he pinched it, under the control of the formation, the surrounding scenery changed, and another Lizard was moved to his eyes.
Zhang Yang re-sang the old drama, tied the dragon and added the silver moon knife again, easily beheaded...
Under the control of the large formation, the nine gravel lizards were separated from the beginning, allowing Zhang Yang to defeat them one by one. And the combination of the Dragon Binding Cable and the Silver Moon Knife made the Gravel Lizard Beheaded before it even had a chance to show its strength.
This is definitely an extremely aggrieved way of death for the Lizard.
At the end of the battle, Zhang Yang stretched out his hand, and dozens of small array flags were divided into two sets and floated in front of him. With a wave of his sleeves, they were all stored away.
The surrounding area was full of yellow sand and blue sand again, but there were nine fat lizard corpses on the ground.
According to the old rules, Zhang Yang naturally refused to let go of these nine powerful living souls and nine flesh and blood bodies. After collecting them, he had nine more pale yellow beads in his hand.
"The Lizard Beast is a monster that only exists in some ruins of the Immortal Mansion. Its demon pills are not precious. However, some medicinal pills left over from ancient times clearly need to use the Lizard Beast demon pill. Therefore, if there are some suitable occasions, the demon pill of this sand lizard can be sold at a very high price."
Because of Shangguan Mo'er's words, Zhang Yang solemnly put away these demon pills.
After packing up, the two continued on the road.
Thousands of miles away, if it is normal, it will be there in a blink of an eye. However, even though they were walking fast, they still ran for two days without seeing any sign of the marrow washing pool. On the contrary, they killed several monsters along the way.
Zhang Yang gradually became impatient.
The time in Tianfu Ruins is limited, and Zhang Yang still has one very important thing to do. The jade slip that was exchanged from Qi Yu at the small exchange meeting at that time clearly marked a road map for the burial of a powerful magic technique.
That mental method turned out to be the legendary large cutting technique, and Zhang Yang was unwilling to miss this mental method anyway.
What's more, the location of the marrow washing pool is supposed to be moved at any time. If there is too much time spent on the road, it would be a great pity to let the marrow washing pool move away before Kankan arrived.
After a moment of hesitation, Zhang Yang squatted down slightly, patted himself on the back and said, "Come up!"
Shangguan Mo'er was taken aback for a moment, a blush appeared on her face.
However, without much hesitation, she leaned over and climbed up.
Shangguan Mo'er could also feel that her speed was good, but compared with Zhang Yang, it was too slow.
Zhang Yang has a strong physique, carrying a person on his back, without any burden.
Stepping hard on the ground with both feet, the whole person has already moved forward, and the speed suddenly increased.
What's more, with Zhang Yang's divine sense far beyond the same level and his super eyesight, he can detect even a hair-thin space crack in advance and easily avoid it.
…
Two days later, Zhang Yang looked at the small pendant indicating the direction, and felt that it was about to jump up, and the vibration was very intense.
This means that the marrow washing pool is very close.
However, when Zhang Yang looked around, there was still a long stretch of yellow sand around him, lifeless.
Zhang Yang frowned involuntarily.
Although not many people entered the Tianfu ruins, thousands of people would enter every hundred years. It is very rare for people who can really meet the marrow washing pool.
Therefore, the information about the marrow washing pool is not very detailed.
However, Zhang Yang privately speculated that since the marrow washing pool is such a strange existence, it will not have the slightest impact on the surrounding environment, right
Looking at the surrounding scenery now, there is no change at all, which makes people a little worried.
Having reached this point, naturally there is nothing to hesitate, and we can only move on.
…
A day later, Zhang Yang stood at the foot of a rocky mountain, looking up at the spiraling stone ladder, with a serious look on his face.
Just now, when he stepped up the stone ladder, he immediately felt that the magic power in his body disappeared in an instant. He was shocked and naturally retreated immediately.
"That's right! It's here!" Shangguan Mo'er shouted excitedly.
"Oh? Fairy Shangguan seems to know something?" Zhang Yang asked.
"Yes! Younger sister heard from Seventh Grandpa that he once entered this marrow washing pool when he was cultivating at the Golden Core Stage. He said that the marrow washing pool is very magical, within its scope, Even for a cultivator at the stage of transforming gods, his mana and supernatural powers will be suppressed to zero, and everything can only be done with physical strength." Shangguan Mo'er explained.
"Oh, that's how it is!" Zhang Yang stroked his chin with his hand, followed by a joy.
If this is the case, then for Zhang Yang, happiness is not worry.
You know, this is the ruins of the ancient battlefield, and it is the favorite place for many Jindan monks and even Nascent Soul monsters.
If everyone's mana is normal, if Zhang Yang encounters the Nascent Soul monster in this marrow washing pool, although Zhang Yang is confident that he can save his life, he may have to withdraw from the competition with hatred.
However, Zhang Yang really wouldn't be afraid of anyone if he relied only on physical strength.
hey-hey!
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang smiled.
"Does the fairy still need to rest?"
"No need! Little sister didn't waste much effort along the way." Shangguan Mo'er blushed pretty when she said this. She had a good horse to ride all the way, so naturally it didn't take much effort. Thinking about it, he took a peek at Zhang Yang, but he was a little disappointed when he saw that the latter didn't seem to respond.
"That's good! Let's go!" Zhang Yang said, walking forward first, followed by Shangguan Mo'er.
Although the physical strength is equally strong, the sudden loss of mana is still very uncomfortable.
It took a stick of incense time to walk back and forth on several steps, and after I basically got used to it, I continued to walk forward.
…
The winding stone steps, one step after another, are paved with long strips of bluestone, and when you look up, you can't see the edge at a glance.
There is no wind and sand here, but there are more spiritual restrictions, and the spiritual consciousness is completely suppressed, let alone released, even mobilizing it is an extravagant hope, and can only be seen with the naked eye.
After climbing for several hours in a row, it reached a height of several thousand meters, but there was still no end in sight.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang's expression froze, and a faint smell of blood wafted in the air. This smell is extremely thin, coupled with the open surroundings, ordinary human monks will never be able to smell it, but zombies are sensitive to blood essence, so naturally they will not miss it.
"Be careful! There may be changes ahead." Zhang Yang reminded Shangguan Mo'er before walking forward.
"Hey, we should take out two magic weapons before going up the mountain. Even if we can't guard them, they are good weapons just because of their sharpness and hardness." Shangguan Mo'er said suddenly, with a regretful expression on her face.
I was usually used to the convenience of the Nawujie, so I didn't think much about it at all. Now that the spiritual consciousness is suppressed, you can't even mobilize it, and you can't open the ring of receiving things when you have nothing. It really feels quite inconvenient.
Zhang Yang was slightly startled, but he didn't pay much attention. For him, this is completely unnecessary, with the unicorn arm, all problems are not a problem.
The further they walked, the stronger the smell of blood became, even Shangguan Mo'er could smell it. The little beauty kept frowning.
After the cup of tea time, when Zhang Yang and Zhang Yang boarded a platform, they saw several corpses lying on the ground, with blood flowing all over the ground, and even formed small pools of blood in some low-lying areas.
Next to the corpse, there are several magic weapons placed indiscriminately.
Zhang Yang picked up one to have a look, the quality looked very good.
"It seems that the one who killed these people is most likely the old monster Nascent Soul."
"Well, only the Nascent Soul monster would be so rich and powerful that he would ignore these magic weapons. If it is an ordinary Golden Core cultivator, even if the Nawu Ring cannot be used, I am afraid that he will find a way to take these magic weapons away." Shangguan Mo'er Also nodded.
There is also a very important point that both of them could see but didn't say, that is, although these are just a few corpses, it can still be analyzed that they had at least Jindan stage cultivation level during their lifetime.
Several Jindan monks died tragically, which is very rare in normal times.
Names are the least valuable here.
Just when Zhang Yang was about to absorb the blood essence of these monks, there was a sudden noise from the side.
"Boom—"
Next to the cliff, a stone door slowly opened, and a figure ran out quickly, looking a little embarrassed.