Hanba intermediate level!
Finally restored Hanba's middle-level cultivation.
If it were an ordinary Hanba, in the face of Zhang Yang's situation, if the realm fell, it would probably take five or six hundred years to recover.
However, Zhang Yang's "Taiyin Refining Form · Swallowing" technique is powerful, coupled with the supply of a large number of Yin Ningzhu, it took only fifty or sixty years to fully recover and the realm was consolidated, which made Zhang Yang Great is satisfied.
After regaining his strength, the first thing Zhang Yang did was to flip his hands over and take out the three giant black banners.
"The Twelve Infantophile Formation Flags? This thing is really weird."
Zhang Yang probed with his spiritual sense and sensed the strange aura released from the giant black banner.
"Well, the power of these three giant black banners seems to be the same. The number of Lihuns inside and the strength of the Lihuns are almost the same. Even the flying-headed fierce spirits have one in each."
"In this way, it seems that these giant black banners are all refined together. It is also possible that there are really twelve."
"It's just that the same giant banner, in the hands of different people, exerts completely different powers. At least Hualihai and Hualiyan can't control the most powerful flying-headed evil spirit of the giant banner. .”
Zhang Yang thought about it, and quickly understood the basic situation of the three giant black banners.
Flipping the other two away, leaving only the one captured from the skeleton man.
"Let's start with this pole first! Many of the fierce souls in this black flag have been taken away by the Chaos Clock, and even the flying-headed fierce soul is still in the Chaos Clock. It should be the least difficult to identify it first. of."
Zhang Yang waved his hand.
call!
Under the support of mana, the huge black banner floated in the air in front of him, slowly rotating.
In Zhang Yang's hand, he took a sip, and a seal was formed, and it was printed towards the giant black banner.
hum—
There was a burst of rhythm, and the space text fluctuated.
Fayin buckled on the huge black banner and reacted immediately.
Zhang Yang's expression was calm, everything was as expected.
The dharma seals in his hands changed one after another, and he kept pulling out one after another dharma seals.
On the huge black banner, one after another fluctuated, almost connecting into one piece, and the black light flickered.
After making hundreds of nearly a thousand seals in a row, Zhang Yangcai gestured with one hand, let out a long breath, and paused slightly.
However, the giant black banner was still floating in front of him, slowly spinning.
Zhang Yang himself sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.
After resting for a while, he opened his eyes.
Knead your hands into a magic formula and press them tightly to your temples.
The soul-piercing awl was unleashed suddenly.
call out!
A divine sense attack, condensed into a needle-like thickness, pierced directly into the huge black banner.
Boo!
With a soft sound, the moment the huge black banner was attacked, a black light appeared on its surface, completely blocking the attack of the soul-piercing cone.
Amidst the slight blasting sound, the soul-piercing cone shattered, but the black ray of light protected the giant black banner unharmed, only fluctuating slightly.
Zhang Yang frowned.
call out! call out! call out!
The soul-piercing cones were cast one after another.
A series of powerful soul attacks were blocked the moment they stabbed the giant black banner.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang used the Soul Piercing Awl more than a dozen times in a row. Under such a high-intensity attack, even with Zhang Yang's powerful spiritual sense, he couldn't bear it.
I just felt the sea of consciousness swell and hurt, as if it was about to split open.
On the other hand, looking at the giant black banner, the black light wrapped in it showed no sign of weakening at all.
"It seems that it is impossible to get rid of it overnight. After all, it is a divine weapon, and it is difficult to recognize its owner. Compared with a fairy weapon, I don't know how much stronger it is."
"With my current state, it is much easier to recognize the master of the fairy weapon. It is a bit reluctant to recognize the master of the divine weapon."
Zhang Yang smiled wryly. He could only stop temporarily, but he did not give up.
"Forcing a breakthrough is not enough, so let's spend it. As long as you work hard, you can grind iron into a needle. This deity is a living person, and I don't believe it can't deal with you, a dead thing."
Zhang Yang thought, and strong confidence appeared on his face again.
As a good-quality artifact, the giant black streamer has an artifact spirit. Its weapon spirit is the flying head fierce soul. This is Zhang Yang's discovery after research.
Now that the flying-headed fierce spirit in the huge black banner has been suppressed, it will be much easier for Zhang Yang to recognize the master.
Flipping the black giant banner away.
Sit cross-legged, practice the exercises earnestly, and restore the consciousness.
It took several days to feel that the consumed spiritual consciousness had basically recovered.
The giant black banner was released again, wrapped in a scroll of mana, and the giant black banner was suspended in the air, spinning slowly in front of Zhang Yang.
A divine consciousness shot out from the forehead and poured into the huge black banner.
hum—
As soon as this spiritual consciousness came into contact with the giant black banner, the black giant banner immediately began to release that faint light, blocking the spiritual consciousness.
Under Zhang Yang's deliberate control, this divine consciousness did not break through forcibly, but spread out immediately, and also turned into a faint layer, wrapping the giant black banner with the black light in the middle.
Only Zhang Yang can sense that, every moment, Zhang Yang's consciousness is consuming that black light.
Although the giant black banner has become an ownerless thing. However, the majesty of the artifact still allows it to resist the penetration of any other divine consciousness.
Zhang Yang knew that he had to consume the resistance of the giant black banner before he could recognize him as the master.
Adjust the speed of the consumption of the spiritual consciousness, which is exactly the same as the speed of the recovery of the spiritual consciousness, forming a continuous trend.
In terms of consumption, Zhang Yang certainly won't be afraid of anyone.
In this way, time passed by little by little.
The giant black banner is one of the banners of the Twelve Infantophile Formation. In terms of individual quality alone, it is also a superior existence among artifacts, and it is extremely difficult to refine it.
The whole process is as slow as dripping water through a stone. Zhang Yang kept releasing his consciousness, consuming the layer of light outside the giant black banner.
This time, it was nearly fifty years in the blink of an eye.
Click!
There was a crisp sound, very pleasant to the ear.
Zhang Yang opened his eyes with a smile on his face.
The black light on the surface of the huge black banner in front of him has completely dissipated.
Zhang Yang's consciousness lost its stagnation, and it was penetrating into the giant black banner like water penetrating into sand grains.
In just a moment, the consciousness has completely covered the entire black giant banner.
Only then did Zhang Yang stretch out his hand, and his sharp claws slashed across his wrist lightly. Under the urging of mana, two drops of natal essence and blood rolled down. Zhang Yang's breath was weak.
Crystal clear and round, floating in the air, slowly drifting towards the giant black banner.
tick!
You can even hear the sound of these two drops of natal blood dripping onto the giant black banner.
Like a sponge absorbing water, the two drops of natal blood immediately penetrated and merged into the giant black banner.
hum—
After a slight tremor, Zhang Yang immediately sensed that the giant black banner was much closer to him, as if it had become a part of his body.
Acknowledge success!
With the movement of Zhang Yang's consciousness, the Chaos Bell was launched.
Make a decision in your hand.
call!
A yellow cloud of chaotic air enveloped it, releasing all the black clouds and fierce souls sealed in the chaotic clock—except for the flying head fierce soul.
Aww—
Woo—
All of a sudden, the ears were filled with the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.
Zhang Yang held the huge black banner with his right hand and shook it vigorously.
call!
The black cloud wrapped around it, and took in all the fierce souls that filled the sky.
These fierce souls originally belonged to this huge black banner, and now they don't have much resistance, and everything is going well.
Zhang Yang's spiritual sense sensed that there were hundreds of millions of fierce souls in the huge black banner.
This is a fierce soul, not an ordinary living soul. All of them are powerful, and there are so many of them. Just for this, they are worthy of the name of divine weapon.
Zhang Yang squeezed a Jue in his hand, and withdrew his gesture.
call out!
With a flash of light, the huge black banner turned into a black light, and within a flash, it sank into his body.
Zhang Yang could sense that in the sea of consciousness, a small black giant banner was floating in it, spinning slowly.
The divine tool has successfully recognized its owner, but only after a long period of painstaking training can it be truly used with ease.
One black giant banner was done, but Zhang Yang was not in a hurry to identify the other two black giant banners. Even when releasing the fierce souls sealed in the chaotic clock, he did not release the flying-headed fierce souls.
This is because Zhang Yang is too afraid of the flying head fierce soul.
In Zhang Yang's perception, this is an existence that can pose a threat to his life. Before he has absolute certainty, Zhang Yang will not touch this guy.
Then, he took out the pair of meteor hammers.
This pair of meteor hammers is a pair of attacking fairy weapons. Although the power is not as powerful as the attack of the magic weapon, Zhang Yang is quite satisfied.
It took some time to successfully recognize him as the master.
And then, the red bottle.
This is also an artifact. The fire attribute offensive artifact is also very useful for the zombie Zhang Yang.
With the process of recognizing the owner of the giant black banner, one of the Twelve Infantophile Banners, Zhang Yang became much more proficient at dealing with the red bottle.
It went smoothly, and it only took more than 30 years to successfully recognize the Lord.
This bottle of flame attribute is called the Fire Spirit Bottle.
The flame released from the fire spirit bottle is pure flame essence, which is one level higher than the Nine Flame Fire attached to human Zhang Yang when he created his avatar.
Under some chances and coincidences, the essence of Yanhuo can be refined and become purer, and it can even be turned into a real three-flavored real fire.
The silver-winged magic ants can even resist the attacks of ordinary fairy weapons, but they suffered a large number of casualties under the attack of the fire spirit bottle. Of course, there is a fire attribute that just restrains the silver-winged magic ants. , is also evident from this.
With these two treasures, Zombie Zhang Yang's combat effectiveness has been improved by at least one level.
And from the three Nawu rings, Zhang Yang got a lot of treasures and various precious materials, which made Zhang Yang very satisfied and full of confidence in the next itinerary.