"Wind direction! The wind direction is wrong!"
Ji La immediately noticed that usually, the wind blows from Si Ming Continent to the endless abyss. According to the God of Hegeda, this is because the Si Ming Continent has a lot of Yin Qi, but the Endless Abyss is extremely scarce. Therefore, the Yin Qi replenishes towards the space, which is the reason for the formation of the wind direction.
As more and more people in the Hegeda Tribe practice the Nine-Turn Divine Art, everyone’s demand for Yin Qi increases. In the Hegeda Tribe, a space with thin Yin Qi is formed. As the center, the wind blows towards the center.
However, the current wind direction is just the opposite, blowing in a certain direction to the west.
"No! This is absolutely unusual!"
"The wind is heading in that direction. This has never happened before. I will report to the patriarch and Master Bu Feng, and let them make up their minds."
Jila said, not daring to delay anything, immediately drove the Dunguang back to the tribe.
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Shhhhh—
In the sky, several streamers of light streaked across, suspended in the air, overlooking the broken mountains on the ground.
Guru Skye frowned:
"It really is here!"
After receiving Jila's report, both Gurusky and Bufeng attached great importance to it, greeted several powerful men in the clan, and immediately came from the sky.
Now, the area where they are located is the battlefield for fighting against the ghost spirit beast.
Here, the continuous mountain ranges were destroyed in the battle, some mountain ranges changed direction, and some mountain ranges were almost completely flattened.
The number of smelling spirits reached hundreds of thousands, and the number of human heroes exceeded one million. It is not an exaggeration to describe the battle between the two sides as overwhelming.
If it was on the earth, I am afraid that this battle alone can destroy the entire planet.
Rao is in the Siming Continent, which has a wider area and thicker veins. Within the battlefield range of tens of thousands of miles, the trend of the mountains is completely destroyed.
When the topography is destroyed, the earth's qi will change accordingly, and the topography that could produce strong yin qi no longer exists.
Guru Skye and the others could clearly feel that there was no nourishing Yin Qi on the ground, but a dull feeling, extremely scarce, and could only be supplemented by the surrounding Yin Qi.
"In these mountain ranges, those who have been interrupted will no longer produce Yin Qi." Bu Feng also saw the problem.
"The destruction of this place will have a great impact on our tribe, and it will not be obvious in a short period of time. However, because more and more people are cultivating, the yin energy around our tribe is not enough, and we need the surrounding yin energy Supplementary. Not only can the Yin Qi here not supplement the nearby tribe, but it will intercept the Yin Qi from the west, and even draw part of the Yin Qi from the direction of the tribe... If things go on like this, the environment of the tribe will get worse and worse." Gulu Skye frowned.
As the patriarch, he is most concerned about the tribe's environment.
"Then what should we do? According to the patriarch, isn't our tribe uninhabitable?" Gila looked very worried beside him.
Everyone was silent for a while.
Although there were not many people present, they almost included the decision-makers of the Hegeda tribe.
"Perhaps, we have to consult the God of Hegda. The Lord God will definitely guide us." Gurusky looked towards the direction of Zhang Yang's retreat, his eyes full of piety.
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The change in the air flow of the surrounding Yin Qi quickly attracted the attention of all human beings. Even those mortals knew that something must have happened through the abnormality of the air flow.
Zombie and the heroes can clearly feel that the Yin Qi around them is much worse than before.
Not only are a large number of people practicing at the same time, they are competing with each other for the surrounding Yin Qi, but there is also a large amount of Yin Qi nearby that flows in the opposite direction to the interior of Si Ming Continent.
You must know that the former Si Ming Continent was extremely dense with Yin Qi. Even though there were a large number of monks in the Hegeda Tribe, after forming a predatory absorption of Yin Qi, the Yin Qi from the inland was quickly replenished.
Coupled with the large number of Yin Condensation Beads in everyone's hands, they are not worried about the lack of Yin Qi.
Now the situation is beginning to change. Many monks clearly feel the lack of Yin Qi in their cultivation, and even have formed a shackle on their personal cultivation.
Of course, all of this is their feeling. The Yin Qi near Hegeda has become much thinner than before, but compared to some excellent Yin places in the Cultivation Continent, it is even worse than that.
However, the tribal heroes who were used to enjoying the rich and substantial yin qi suddenly couldn't stand the sudden change of taste.
If the corpse cultivators in the Comprehension Continent knew their thoughts, they would probably fight for land with their heads.
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hum—
There was a rhythmic fluctuation in the sky and the earth, and the entire Hegeda tribe was alarmed.
Whoosh!
Streams of light shot up into the sky, and many heroes were suspended in the air, looking towards the direction of Hegeda's retreat.
On the ground, ordinary zombies and mortals also looked over.
I saw that above the mansion of the God of Hegeda, there were bursts of cloudy air, faintly forming small whirlpools.
These small vortexes are spinning rapidly, crazily devouring the surrounding Yin Qi, and the scale is getting bigger and bigger. Gradually, the top of everyone's heads is also covered by this kind of vortex.
The powerful coercion spread out, making people feel awe in their hearts.
"God of Hegda!"
The crowd immediately knelt down and bowed down.
Whoosh!
In the sky, those streamers also fell to the ground one after another, kneeling in the direction of Zhang Yang.
The god of Hegeda is the strongest god in the hearts of everyone.
hum—
In the rapid rotation, the scale of the vortex is getting bigger and bigger.
Although the surrounding Yin Qi became relatively thinner, the vortex still swallowed a large amount of Yin Qi on such a large scale. The powerful attraction of the vortex even attracted all the Yin Qi from other areas outside the tribal territory, gathering more and more.
All of a sudden, the cloudy air in the sky seemed to be crystallizing.
call-
These yin qi suddenly began to instill crazily towards Zhang Yang's mansion.
Roar-
The hiss and roar were deafening.
boom-
Amidst the loud noise, Zhang Yang's mansion exploded suddenly, debris and wood chips flew all over the sky, a huge shock wave spread out, and the surrounding buildings were affected.
Roar-
Hissing and roaring continued, a figure was getting taller and taller... a thick and burly figure, covered with green fluff, with a ferocious face, teeth that were about to crack, fangs protruding, and muscles all over his body were knotted like old roots of a tangled tree. , almost breathless.
Stiff!
This is a huge and terrifying hairy zombie!
Familiar with the breath, everyone's eyes immediately showed fanatical expressions.
"God of Hegda!"
Everyone fell to the ground and cheered heartily. Their god, Hegda, seems to have grown stronger than ever.
The god of Hegda, the god of the tribe. The Patronuses become stronger and their tribes safer.
Roar-
The hair stiffened with a roar, and opened its mouth wide, like a black hole, and the dragon sucked water.
Nourishing—
The dense yin energy permeating the sky was actually sucked away by this hairy stiff.
Roar-
The hairy zombie roared, and its huge fist beat its chest hard, making a loud "bang bang bang".
beep beep—
After flashes, the stiff-haired figure became smaller and smaller, and finally returned to a height of more than ten feet.
Standing in the wreckage of the mansion, Zhang Yang looked at his body, felt the enormous power contained in the gnarled muscles, and the surging magic power in his body, and felt very satisfied.
Mao Zang is perfect!
After several months of retreat, Zhang Yang successfully refined the blood essence of more than ten thousand Si Ming beasts in his body, finally broke through the bottleneck that had fettered him for a long time, and successfully advanced to the state of Mao Zong Dzogchen.
Now, in front of Zhang Yang is the shackles of flying zombies.
If it is said that the promotion from purple stiff to black stiff is a leap forward, it not only needs to survive the thunder disaster, but also awakens the mind; while the promotion from hairy stiff to flying stiff is another leap forward.
This promotion is not only achieved by accumulating enough mana, but also needs to understand certain laws.
The comprehension of this kind of law does not know how many Mao Zong are kept out.
Therefore, in the Continent of Comprehension, there are many Mao Zombies, but those who have successfully advanced to the level of Flying Zombies are very few.
Even those ancestors of zombies are just Mao Zong who have awakened their supernatural powers, and at most they can reach half a step of flying Zombie. It is simply too difficult to really advance to flying Zombie.
Demon cultivators and human cultivators are also facing the same dilemma.
The eighth-level demon cultivator, Nascent Soul cultivator, and Zhang Yang did not know how many encounters they had. Zhang Yang has only met a few real cultivators of transforming spirits.
The difference of one step, the difference of heaven and earth.
If you don't go this far, you will never know the huge gap.
Now, Zhang Yang has stepped into the realm of Flying Zombie Dzogchen, but he has no direction on how to go further.
Without direction, there is no way to move forward.
Zhang Yang knew that if he continued to practice in seclusion, no matter how strong the yin energy was, it would not do him much good.
If you want to go one step closer, you can only achieve your goal by constantly traveling and fighting.
"Master!" The blood slave saluted Zhang Yang respectfully, and offered a ring of accepting things with both hands.
Zhang Yang took it, and after a little inspection, a smile appeared on his face.
What is in full bloom in this Nawu ring is naturally the ten thousand smelling spirits that Gurusky and others contributed.
With a wave of the sleeve robe, these were put away.
Zhang Yang's current cultivation base has entered a bottleneck state, and he doesn't need these spirit-smelling blood essences anymore.
However, it's always good to have it as a backup.
"Huh?" Zhang Yang only sensed a little, and immediately noticed the strangeness around him.
"The yin energy has changed, it's not as strong as before." Zhang Yang's face changed slightly.
Recently, Zhang Yang has been refining those blood essence in retreat, completely in a state of ecstasy, so he didn't notice the change of Yin Qi until he came out now.
"How is this going?"
"Guru Skye, Bu Feng!" Zhang Yang's voice sounded.
He needs an explanation.