call out!
Taking advantage of this momentary opportunity, Zhang Yang waved his sleeve robe, rolled up the two mechanical puppets, and entered the barrier with a flash of light.
The scenery in front of him changed, and in the dark space, there was a barren land with no life. Blue stones and gusts of wind can be seen everywhere.
Here, it turned out to be a small world.
Zhang Yang tried it out, and his spiritual sense easily explored within a thousand miles without any obstacles.
However, within this range, the scenery is barren land, very monotonous.
Knowing the surrounding situation, Zhang Yang couldn't help but calm down a little.
"Looking at the scenery here, it is somewhat similar to the Wuman altar where Fujibayashi and Fujiyuan are. I don't know, will there be two incarnations of Brother Fuji here again?"
Zhang Yang smiled wryly in his heart, and then shook his head.
This is simply impossible.
If there were two other incarnations, Fujibayashi and Fujiyuan would definitely not fail to mention them in advance.
Although the avatars of the two Fujibayashi dissipated in a hurry, there was still time to explain the funeral. Given how much the two attached to Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang believed that if there was any useful information, he would never hide it.
Zhang Yang just had the mentality of giving it a try. Anyway, for him, any place where Wuman's ancestral temple might exist is usually a dangerous place, which is just used for trials.
call out!
Spreading his golden wings, Zhang Yang flew directly towards the depths of Xiaoqian World.
The undulating ground retreated rapidly. In this unfamiliar environment, Zhang Yang did not dare to push his speed to the extreme, but his speed should not be underestimated.
Compared with the first Wuman ancestral temple, the barren land here has no air restrictions, but the scope is obviously much wider.
Zhang Yang flew away for more than an hour, and the scenery in front of him changed, and a dry river surrounded by it lay in front of him.
The other end of the river, as usual, is full of bones.
Zhang Yang's eyes lit up. This scene is so familiar.
Hula la!
When Zhang Yang flew over those bones, some bones also collided and squirmed slowly, forming skeleton monsters one by one.
Looking down from a high altitude, the whole land is densely packed, and there are small green lanterns flickering everywhere.
However, without the air ban, Zhang Yang was aloof, but those skeleton monsters obviously did not have the ability to fly. After the combination was successful, they could only growl a few times and chase Zhang Yang in the direction he was going.
Zhang Yang intentionally slowed down to let the skeleton monsters catch up and gather more and more on the ground.
Then, Zhang Yang flipped his palm, and the Wan Yao Banner was thrown out. Give it a good shake.
call-
Gusts of wind were swirling around, and in the thick black mist, ghosts could be seen looming, each with hideous faces and bared teeth.
Amidst the howling of ghosts and wolves, these ghosts were extremely excited when they saw the green light cluster on the ground, and jumped on it one after another.
Aww—
Woo—
There was no need for Zhang Yang to make a move, the powerful ghosts in the Wan Yao Banner pulled out the green light balls one after another, opened their mouths wide, gnawed their sharp teeth, and devoured the green light balls.
And as the green light ball swallowed, the breath of the ghost obviously rose sharply.
In Soul Abyss, Zhang Yang has already collected tens of thousands of ghosts in the Ten Thousand Monster Banners. However, those ghosts that were subdued later were not sacrificed to the strongest level.
Now under the engulfment, the breath of the ghost strengthened again.
However, the potential of Wan Yao Banner to advance is not great.
As the strength of the ghost increased after devouring the green light cluster, Zhang Yang could clearly feel the low groans from the sparrow spirit wood core of the Wanyao Banner, which was used as the pole of the banner.
As the master, Zhang Yang knew that this meant that the wood core of the bird spirit had reached its limit.
"Tsk tsk! It's a pity! Sure enough, it has reached the limit, and it has not even reached the level of the fairy weapon."
Zhang Yang clicked his tongue repeatedly, and put away the Ten Thousand Demon Banner with his hands.
At the same time, he knew in his heart that if Wan Yao Banner could not make qualitative progress, it would be difficult to fight side by side with him in the future.
Continue to fly away.
Soon, the wreckage of a building in front of him was reflected in the sea of consciousness, and Zhang Yang's heart sank at first.
Clearly, the place has been damaged.
clatter!
Zhang Yang's feet lightly landed on the tallest wall.
Looking down, you can see that there are thousands of miles above the ground, and there are ruins. Moreover, these ruins are all connected as one.
The collapsed walls and the accumulation of debris are like small hills.
There is also a broken wall that stands hundreds of feet high.
From this, it can be imagined how magnificent a hall was once here not long ago.
And all this has dissipated in the dust of history.
In this situation, Zhang Yang knew that his trip might be in vain. However, he was unwilling to give up at this point, and under the investigation of his spiritual sense, he quickly checked this place and the ground below.
There are no remaining formations, no spiritual barriers, and everything is going well—except that nothing is obtained in the end.
Swish!
With a flash of his figure, Zhang Yang came to the innermost part of the hall.
With a wave of the sleeve robe, mana surged, and under a thick black whirlwind, the surrounding rocks were thrown away one after another, revealing a broken platform below.
Faintly, it seems that the messy carving traces in front of the platform can be seen, which are obviously remnants of the formation.
call!
Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, completely giving up.
Nothing was found, but Zhang Yang had nothing to worry about.
After all, if you walk in the realm of comprehension, you will encounter several mysterious gray irons. You know, these should have been enshrined in the Wuman Altar.
Since those mysterious gray irons can appear outside, it means that the Wuman altar must have been damaged.
Zhang Yang has a strong mind, so there is nothing to be disappointed about.
Since he found nothing, he didn't delay any longer. With a wave of golden wings, his figure flickered, and he fled to the distance.
It took several hours to linger here, and after confirming that it was of no value, he returned to the entrance, repeated the old trick, and performed the big cutting technique again, cutting a hole in the enchantment, and his figure flashed escape.
Next, the target of Zombie Zhang Yang's actions is all places where there may be relics of Wuman.
The location of the Wuman altar is relatively secret, but at this time, Zhang Yang, Jiuying and Fu Cang are already at the peak of the cultivation world. To integrate all kinds of materials, it is easy to find some Wuman ancestors who may exist. temple place.
Especially the Yaozu, who have always been active in the depths of the Shiwanda Mountain. The Wuman Ancestral Temple has been passed down from ancient times to the present, no matter how precise the formation is, there will always be omissions exposed.
Zhang Yang raided hundreds of target locations in a row, among which more than a dozen were the relics of Wuman altars, but found nothing.
In this way, even though Zhang Yang was originally calm, he was a little depressed.
The failure of more than a dozen Wuman altar ruins means that there are more than a dozen mysterious gray iron left in the outside world. This has become clueless, and it is extremely difficult to find it.
Zhang Yang even suspected that some of them would be buried as treasures, which would be called "responsibility every day" and "the land will not work".
With a wry smile, Zhang Yang could only continue towards the next ruin that might be the Wuman Altar.
…
Boom!
Zombie Zhang Yang stomped his feet on the ground, and his whole body almost rose into the air, piercing the sky like a shell.
Boom!
When it landed again, it was already a hundred miles away. When the feet landed, under the potential energy of gravity, a deep hole was formed on the hard ground, and dust was flying everywhere.
"This air ban is really troublesome."
Zhang Yang couldn't help muttering.
Among those Wuman altars, some have air-restriction restrictions, while others do not, and they vary.
Zhang Yang searched for the reason, and tried to find some formations and the like in those Wuman ruins with air bans. As a result, nothing was obtained.
The Wuman ruins that were investigated this time are restricted by air and spiritual consciousness. In this way, not only Zhang Yang could not fly away, but even his spiritual consciousness was restricted.
Fortunately, with Zhang Yang's strength, even if he couldn't fly away, he could travel extremely fast.
Not long after, a dry river lay in front of him. On the other side of the river, there were bones all over the ground. Combined with the gray sky, it looked terrifying.
Zhang Yang didn't hesitate at all, he used his feet hard to speed up.
Zhang Yang was not afraid of those skeleton monsters, but once he fell into the sea of skeleton monsters, it would be quite annoying.
Click!
Zhang Yang's feet landed heavily on the ground, stepping on the white bones under his feet directly to crumbs.
"Um?"
Zhang Yang was taken aback.
The expected scene of bones rolling and wriggling around did not appear, and there was not a single green light cluster around.
Those dead bones were just lying on the ground, thick and white.
"How is this going?"
Zhang Yang paused, stretched out his feet and kicked the bones.
"Why is there no green light cluster?"
"Why don't these skeleton monsters stand up?"
Zhang Yang muttered in his heart.
Zhang Yang didn't like this abnormal change.
After thinking for a while, his figure flickered and he continued to flee forward.
Click!
Click!
Every time Zhang Yang's feet hit the ground, there was a chilling sound from crushing bones. The whole world is extremely silent, only this monotonous sound.
Soon, the figure of a palace ahead loomed.
I don't know how many feet high, the tall palace pillars pierced the sky.
"The complete palace?"
Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, and hope was ignited for the first time.
However, as he approached, a warning sign rose in Zhang Yang's heart, and it became stronger and stronger, as if something extremely dangerous was staring at him.
Click!
Zhang Yang's feet froze and he stood still on the ground.
The green light flickered in the eyes, and the Qingling eyes were fully opened, looking into the distance.
The majestic palace made of dense white bones, with huge bones, looks very imposing, but there is nothing else.
Although he didn't find anything, Zhang Yang believed that his intuition would never be wrong.