Open your eyes and stand up. Zhang Yang had a smile on his face.
It worked! Everything is so natural.
Feeling the flow of laws in his body, Zhang Yang's mind moved, the afterimage gradually dissipated, and the person had disappeared in place.
Almost at the same moment, Shi Kailai, who was dozens of miles away, appeared in the cave, and Zhang Yang appeared out of thin air.
Shi Kailai was startled, and when he saw who was coming, he immediately had an expression of surprise on his face: "Master! Have you left the customs?"
Immediately afterwards, he seemed to think of something, and immediately bowed down:
"Congratulations, master, for your great achievement!"
"Well, you're welcome!"
The excitement in Zhang Yang's heart was beyond words. Thinking about the first teleportation just now, he already knew that the distance of teleportation is directly related to the two points of consciousness and mana.
First of all, the location of the teleportation must be within the coverage of the spiritual consciousness, and the teleportation can only be performed if the spiritual consciousness locks the foothold of the teleportation.
Then, each teleportation costs a lot of mana.
When Zhang Yang teleported just now, he felt that a large amount of mana in his body had been emptied in an instant, consuming a lot of energy. Of course, this has something to do with his lack of training when he just mastered teleportation skills. However, it is enough to explain the drama of teleportation on mana consumption.
The black-scale beast's spiritual consciousness is far inferior to that of ordinary human monks, so the distance of teleportation is limited; the physical strength is strong, but mana is weak, so the number of teleportation is limited.
As for consciousness and mana, these two points are exactly Zhang Yang's strengths.
After being promoted to the state of black zombie Dzogchen, Zhang Yang's spiritual consciousness can cover a radius of more than a hundred miles, which means that Zhang Yang can lock on to a point within a range of more than a hundred miles at any time for teleportation.
Appeared more than a hundred miles away in the blink of an eye! This is teleportation, it is fundamentally different from the fast flight of the golden wings!
Moreover, Zhang Yang's strong mana can definitely support him to teleport many times in a row.
unbelievable! abnormal!
In the future, these will become synonymous with Zhang Yang.
With the ability of teleportation, combined with Zhang Yang's perverted physical strength, and the sharp fairy Fucang Sword, Zhang Yang's combat power will soar.
Zhang Yang, the old monster of Huashen, has never met before, he doesn't know, but, at the very least, he can almost sweep away the invincible opponents in the Nascent Soul stage.
This, just thinking about it, is very exciting.
Crash!
In a flash, Yechen appeared in front of him, with the same excited expression on his face: "Master! It really is the master! This subordinate Yechen has met the master!"
Zhang Yang didn't suppress his aura, obviously Yechen rushed over to meet him after feeling his aura.
"Hmm! Has the Town Demon Tower been repaired?" Zhang Yang asked.
"Yes, master! The little old man had finished the work two months ago, but the master has been in seclusion, so the little old man had no chance to offer it."
In Yechen's hand, he held an exquisite and gorgeous exquisite pagoda.
Zhang Yang took it, and after exploring it with his spiritual sense, he could feel its wonder and feel secretly satisfied in his heart.
"I don't know what orders the master has next? If there are no orders, the little old man wants to go back to Yuncheng."
"Well, that's good! Mr. Lu has really helped the deity a lot by giving us this ring hut. Since we promised to help him improve the mustard hut, we must keep our word. However, one thing to remember, if If you really develop a ring hut that can change the law of time, you must get one no matter what." Zhang Yang finally urged.
"Yes, Master!"
Yechen agreed, took his leave happily and left. Obviously, for a refiner, it is also a pleasure to have the opportunity to participate in the sacrifice of new treasures.
Zhang Yang asked Shi Kailai again and learned about the situation during the retreat.
Everything is progressing very normally. Shi Kailai has led dozens of disciples, and has produced more than two hundred mechanical puppets. Although they only have the fighting power of the Qi refining stage, they stand according to their directions in the mustard hut, like one by one. The fixed guard post made Zhang Yang feel very safe and at ease.
Zhang Yang knew that even if these mechanical puppets were trapped together, their fighting power would be far inferior to his own. However, the psychological feeling of having these loyal subordinates cannot be measured by reason.
"We have already begun to develop mechanical puppets with foundation-building combat power. After Master Ye returns, under the guidance of Master, I believe we will be able to solve this problem soon." Shi Kailai's eyes lit up.
Since taking refuge in Zhang Yang, his strength has been greatly improved, and being able to do what he likes every day is simply the most ideal for him.
Zhang Yang nodded, feeling very satisfied.
However, when he saw the blood slave next to him, he felt a little puzzled.
The Blood Slave has already reached the state of Purple Zombie Dzogchen, and his mana storage is also sufficient. It is said that a thunder catastrophe may strike at any time. However, there has been no movement for several years.
Moreover, looking at the Blood Slave now, Zhang Yang's whole body is calm, without any strange fluctuations, not even a breath of thunder disaster.
If you don't pass the thunder disaster, you can't advance to the black zombie.
Zhang Yang touched his chin with his hand, thinking hard:
"What went wrong? Could it be that because the blood slave is a zombie puppet, there will be no thunder disaster?"
Zhang Yang had thought about this question more than once, but he quickly denied it.
There are not many examples of zombie puppets crossing the lightning calamity in the world of comprehension. It is said that the White Witch Corpse King is a zombie puppet refined by the master of the Corpse Refining Sect.
"Could it be because of the ring hut? The mustard seed hut can connect with the outside world, but in the final analysis, its interior is also a small world of its own. And the thunder catastrophe may only come in the great world. "
In a flash of inspiration, Zhang Yang felt as if he had grasped something.
Thinking of the need for common sense, he waved his sleeve robe, put the blood slave into the blood coffin, and walked out of the mustard seed hut with the blood coffin.
He doesn't try it directly here. The momentum of the Thunder Tribulation is very strong, and because of the beast tide, the current edge of the Shiwanda Mountain is not peaceful, Zhang Yang does not want to attract some existences to his ring hut.
The golden wings on the back waved one after another, and the whole person turned into a golden streamer, fleeing towards the distance.
It didn't take long for it to appear nearly ten thousand miles away.
After circling around in the surrounding mountains and forests, after confirming that there was no powerful existence nearby, it disappeared and landed on the ground.
He took out the blood coffin with a flick of his hand, and with a flick of his consciousness, a black light flashed, and the blood slave had already appeared in front of him, bowing to salute Zhang Yang.
At the same time as the Blood Slave appeared, the originally clear sky suddenly began to gather clouds. In the black clouds, there were streaks of lightning.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang was overjoyed. My guess was right.
Although Thunder Tribulation is only aimed at the parties involved, if some unlucky ones get too close, they will be affected. Zhang Yang didn't want to be such an unlucky person, so he immediately waved his golden wings, and the man appeared a hundred miles away, watching from afar.
The thunder calamity can only be survived by the parties themselves. If there is an external force intervening, it will only cause the thunder calamity to rebound and make the thunder calamity come even more violently.
So, in the future, Zhang Yang will only be a spectator.
Of course, if outsiders want to take advantage of the opportunity, Zhang Yang will also be a good guardian.
"Hey, when this deity was in retreat before, the blood slaves protected the dharma for this deity several times. Today, let this deity protect the dharma for you once!"
Zhang Yang licked his lips, undisguisedly released the breath in his body, fully opened his spiritual consciousness, and activated his clear eyes to monitor the surrounding situation.
In the sky, clouds gathered and covered the sky with a radius of dozens of miles.
The whole world looks like the night is falling, and the intermittent lightning flashes illuminate the whole world brightly.
After Zhang Yang's inspection, there are no powerful monsters around, but there are quite a few first- and second-level monsters, and there are many beasts and birds. They have long lost color in front of this powerful and terrifying Tianwei. When the first dark clouds began to gather, the animal's intuition made them feel the crisis, and they began to run wildly around.
Click!
There was another blazing lightning, and silver snakes danced in the sky.
Roar!
As the party involved, the blood slave had a feeling in his heart, knowing that the thunder disaster was coming for him, so he did not hide or dodge, roared, his whole body burst out, and looked up at the sky, looking extremely sturdy.
…
Zhang Yang's lips were tightly closed. This thunder disaster looked powerful, but it was much weaker than the one he had spent in the ruins of Tianfu.
Even so, Zhang Yang was also extremely worried. After all, the strength of the blood slave could not be compared with him.
Fortunately, with a few magic weapons and artifacts given by me, and the forcibly instilled Great Calamity Tribulation Technique, the Blood Slave already has a considerable advantage over ordinary Zizombic Transcendence Tribulation.
Especially those wild zombies, from purple to black, is a qualitative leap. Zombie has no intelligence of his own, and is not recognized by the zombie family.
Without spiritual intelligence, it is generally impossible to use magical weapons, etc., and only rely on the strength of the body to fight against Lei Jie. Being struck by the thunder one after another, the chance of successfully crossing the tribulation is truly appallingly low.
While contemplating, the first thunder finally fell.
Click!
A bolt of lightning as thick as an arm struck down towards the blood slave.
Roar!
The Blood Slave let out a roar, and without dodging or dodging, he jumped up and rushed up against the thunder and lightning.
boom!
When the head was struck straight, "zizizi" was surrounded by lightning, the blood slave's body became the only shining point in the whole world, and his disheveled black hair stood on end, emitting black smoke.
With the huge impact of lightning, the blood slave's body fell to the ground like a meteorite.
Boom!
Hit a deep hole in the ground.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief. Because, his spiritual sense clearly grasped that after the blood slave endured the lightning, although he looked a bit embarrassed, his body was not damaged.