Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The gluttonous beast was panting heavily, its eyes were red, obviously extremely excited.
"Zhang Daoyou! Zhang Daoyou must ask for this pill for me. I have saved a lot for thousands of years. If I am willing to exchange with Zhang Daoyou, my friend, I will definitely not let him suffer."
Zhang Yang sighed and shook his head:
"Exchange? That friend of the deity cherishes this elixir very much, and I'm afraid he won't be willing to exchange it. However, fellow daoists don't have to worry too much. Based on the friendship between the deity and that friend, I will try my best to get it for you. But , before that, there must be Fellow Daoist Lao following the deity first."
"Okay! That's it, I'm in trouble, fellow daoist. Fellow daoist has saved his life with compassion. If I can recover, I will definitely repay fellow daoist." The gluttonous beast said in a solemn tone.
After the exchange between the two, the gluttonous beast exhausted its energy, and its eyes dimmed slightly.
Zhang Yang took out a elixir and put it into the gluttonous beast's mouth.
The gluttonous beast's eyes lit up immediately. This elixir melted in the mouth, and then a burst of heat spread from the bottom of my heart, and I obviously felt that my strength had recovered a little.
"Thank you Zhang Daoyou." Not to mention the Nine-Aperture Profound Dragon Pill, this pill alone is extremely precious.
Zhang Yang waved his hand to let the gluttonous beast rest in peace.
Jin Dapeng watched the conversation between the two from the side, without interjecting, occasionally showing a thoughtful look in his eyes.
After appeasing the gluttonous beast, Zhang Yang set his eyes on the huge body of the giant ape, feeling excited again.
The titan giant ape of the ninth-level monster!
The rich essence of flesh and blood of this body, if absorbed, will definitely be of great benefit.
wrong!
This level of flesh and blood is simply too wasteful to be used to drain blood essence.
The level of a ninth-level monster is equivalent to that of a human monk, but the body of an ordinary monster is several times stronger than that of a human monk of the same level, and the Titan giant ape is obviously a very powerful existence.
The old man Fu Cang thought that what he asked Zhang Yang at the beginning was to let him help refine a body of the level of a god. Now that Zhang Yang has this corpse of a titan, it has completely exceeded the standard.
There is only one thing, that old man Fucang seems to have more affection for the human race. If the Titan giant ape was used to refine his body... Zhang Yang couldn't help shivering at the thought of Fu Cang's old man turning into a big monkey.
No matter so much, put it away as a spare! Who knows if there will be a chance to hunt and kill human deity monks in the future? After all, the number of Huashen monks is so small that they are not commonplace like Nascent Soul monks.
If there is no chance to hunt down human deity cultivators in the future, the corpse of this big monkey will come in handy. If there is a chance to hunt and kill, Zhang Yang would not be willing to part with this body.
With such a powerful body, it would be the most suitable to subdue a servant Nascent Soul and refine the body for his own servant.
With a wave of the sleeve robe, the corpse of the titan great ape was put away.
Although I don't believe that there will be another ninth-level Titan giant ape here, but out of prudence, I still dare not delay. After Jin Dapeng transformed into the main body, he carried the gluttonous beast on his huge back, and quickly moved towards the outside. go away.
The rest of the journey went smoothly, until they got out of this barren land and saw the rich green and vast old trees around them, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as the consciousness moved, there was a "bang", and the golden wings burst out.
With a wave of wings, Zhang Yang and Jin Dapeng both took off and fled towards the distance.
…
On the smoggy valley, a yellow streamer circled for a while, and after a while, it plunged down.
Soon, the thin monkey's voice sounded in the valley, followed by a shrill scream, and it fell completely silent.
Only some small beasts around were frightened, with terrified expressions in their eyes, and fled in all directions with their tails between their legs.
Zhang Yang stood with his hands behind his back. In front of him was a mountain-pushing beast several feet high. This seventh-level monster was now separated from its head and body, and its corpse was on the spot.
After getting rid of this big guy, there will be no more powerful monsters in this valley.
What's more, Zhang Yang was very satisfied with the yin and qi here.
He reached out and patted his waist.
Squeak!
With two screams, a black snake with thick arms suddenly appeared, and with a flick of its body, it plunged into the ground.
After Xiao Hei, the spirit of the Yin Spring, was struck by Weng Qingyu's Slashing Immortal Circle, although he did not fall, his vitality was injured. Until now, he finally had the opportunity to accept the earth's energy and use the surrounding Yin veins to improve his body.
Zhang Yang flipped his hands over and took out a set of small ginger flags, pinched a spell in his hand, and flicked his fingers.
Whoosh!
The yellow rays of light flashed and disappeared, falling into the ground and disappearing.
Then, Zhang Yang took out some strange materials, muttering words in his mouth, one after another, either bright or weak lights flickered, and placed these materials in a certain direction.
After working hard for an incense stick of time, it was considered completely done.
Pinch the Fajue in your hand and pick it up.
hum—
Amidst the sound of aura, the surrounding fog changed and seemed to be thicker.
After releasing his consciousness, Zhang Yang showed a satisfied smile on his face.
This formation is mainly defensive, even if it is a ninth-level monster, it is impossible to break through this formation without alarming itself.
After doing a good job of defense, he turned his hand and took out a ring. As soon as his consciousness moved, a black light flashed, and a huge guy appeared in front of him.
It has thick limbs, rough skin and thick flesh, a huge head, and its mouth almost reaches its neck... It is the gluttonous beast.
Not long after he came out of the barren land around Wuman's ancestral temple, Jin Dapeng excused himself to leave. This made Zhang Yang even more certain that the big bird must have gained something in the Wuman Ancestral Temple and was anxious to find a place to digest it.
However, Zhang Yang was not envious either. In terms of harvest, it was absolutely impossible for Jin Dapeng to compare with himself.
Zhang Yang put the gluttonous beast in the spirit beast ring and carried it on his body. After flying at full speed for a day and a night, he found this fairly hidden place.
At this time, the gluttonous beast was looking at Zhang Yang with that peculiar resentful look, obviously still depressed about being included in the ring of spirit beasts.
Zhang Yang smiled lightly and didn't care.
"Old Tie, you need to find a place nearby to recuperate first, and don't go out of the range of this formation. This deity also has some things to deal with, and you can continue on your way after they are done."
"Okay." The gluttonous beast agreed, twisted its body, and walked to the distance with heavy steps. Now the gluttonous beast has recovered a certain amount of strength. Although it can't fly away or shoot with all its strength, walking is no longer a problem.
The defensive array deployed by Zhang Yang has a huge range, and the gluttonous beast quickly selected a small mountain bag dozens of miles away.
Zhang Yang waved his sleeves and raised several small ginger flags, and a barrier that blocked his consciousness rose around him. Some things are better kept mysterious.
He released the blood slave again and made him responsible for vigilance.
Then, he turned his hand and took out a small box from the Nawu Ring, which was exactly the one he took from the Wuman altar.
Holding the box in his hand, a vague sense of summoning came, and Zhang Yang immediately became nervous.
This feeling is exactly the same as when facing the mysterious gray iron. However, after all, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, and it is always difficult to be completely at ease in my heart.
He held the box with one hand, and the other hand held the lid and was about to open it... Zhang Yang's movements suddenly stopped.
There won't be any mechanism in this box, will it
If you accidentally capsize in the gutter, it will be bad.
Thinking about how powerful the weird statue guarding next to it is, if the box itself has any mechanism, it must be very powerful. How can we underestimate the means of the powerful men in ancient times
Zhang Yang, the only cautious man in his life, of course refused to take any risks.
After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and threw it, and the mana floated down, and the small box landed steadily on the ground several miles away.
Then with a flick of the finger, a flash of light flashed, and a mechanical puppet appeared out of thin air.
"Go! Open that box." Zhang Yang gave the order.
A red light flashed in the mechanical puppet's eyes, "Boom, boom, boom!" He walked towards the box with heavy steps.
After a while, he reached the side of the box and reached out to pick it up.
Zhang Yang's heart also became tense, and his consciousness was released, locking on every move of the mechanical puppet.
The mechanical puppet held the box with one hand, clasped the lid with the other, and lifted it up...
Click!
With a soft bang, the box was easily opened without any accidents.
call-
Even though it was far away from Li Xu, that familiar aura still rushed over.
The strong sense of calling seemed to directly hit Zhang Yang's soul.
Zhang Yang resisted the impulse and ordered the mechanical puppet to take out the contents. Still no accident happened.
Now, there is no longer any scruples.
Swish!
In a flash, Zhang Yang appeared beside the box.
A piece of irregularly shaped metal lay in the hand of the mechanical puppet, gray... mysterious gray iron! It really is mysterious gray iron!
Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, and he took the piece of mysterious gray iron.
The tentacles have a familiar feeling, as if they are one with their own body.
Zhang Yang flicked his hands again, and took out another piece of mysterious gray iron from the Nawu ring. The two pieces are equally irregular, and when placed in the hands, the smell and touch are exactly the same.
Can't go wrong!
You can't go wrong!
Sure enough, as guessed, this piece of mysterious gray iron turned out to be a fragment of the body of the Wuman ancestor!
The ancestor of Wuman! At the beginning, he was able to challenge the gods and gods in the upper world with his own strength, and in the end, the gods directly sent an army across the border, and even used the artifacts to wipe them out. How powerful is this existence
As for himself, he actually fused a fragment of the body of the Wuman ancestor... Just this one piece has already made Zhang Yang almost immortal, and it is difficult for even a monk who is half-step to transform into a god. Physical damage.
Sturdy!
It's just too tough!
Now, Zhang Yang still has two pieces of such mysterious gray iron in his hands. If they are fused, what will happen