Rumble—
The sound of violent water crashing was as loud as thunder.
After the majestic water flow was thrown from the space-time tunnel, it was wrapped and used in the same direction.
Zhang Yang controlled the Chaos Clock, and while drifting with the current, slightly adjusted the direction and controlled the speed to maintain vigilance and deal with possible dangers.
The speed of the water flow is extremely fast, and the huge impact force makes the surface of the Chaos Clock flicker, and the pressure it bears is not much worse than that in the space-time tunnel.
However, this process did not last long. As the water flowed forward, it was obvious that the space was getting wider and wider, and the power that suddenly spewed out from the tunnel was gradually weakened.
The body of the chaotic clock shone with a faint light, slowly floating in the pitch-black sea water.
With a flash of his figure, Zhang Yang had already escaped from the Chaos Clock. With a wave of his sleeve, he put away the Chaos Clock that had made great achievements.
The golden wings burst out from behind and waved vigorously. Zhang Yang found that he was able to control his body and resist the surrounding water flow.
While his mind was spinning, Zhang Yang began to think.
Under the current situation, Zhang Yang has two choices.
The first is the safest one. Zhang Yang just needs to float here and wait for the direction of the vortex in the space-time tunnel to change.
Although no experiment has been done, Zhang Yang believes that the direction of the space-time tunnel's engulfment will change in a short time. This is also a way to maintain the balance of the magic energy on both sides of the tunnel.
Then, I hid in the Chaos Clock again and passed through the tunnel, and I was able to return the same way.
The second option is to explore in this unknown world.
After a little thought, Zhang Yang chose the latter.
Now that we have passed through the space-time tunnel, we have not found any danger here for the time being. In fact, the most dangerous stage has passed, and the rest of the road must of course be completed.
After thinking it over, his figure flickered and he moved forward.
It took another dozens of days to fly away this time.
There was a flash of light ahead, and a figure quickly approached.
With Zhang Yangqing's eyes flickering, his face immediately beamed with joy.
Spotted Warcraft!
It turned out to be the kind of spotted monster that Zhang Yang encountered on the other side of the tunnel.
This spotted monster is not strong, it is only equivalent to the appearance of entering the tribulation stage at the beginning.
Zhang Yang naturally had nothing to be polite about. For such a long time, I have been dealing with demonic energy, and I have never even seen the smell of blood. Now that I have finally encountered a monster, of course there is no reason to let it go.
The spotted monster in front obviously didn't sense Zhang Yang's powerful aura, and rushed towards Zhang Yang directly, with a pair of fleshy wings waving, and its flat body moved extremely fast in the current.
"Hey, court death!"
Zhang Yang smiled lightly, waved his wings behind his back, and rushed forward to meet him.
In the blink of an eye, the two handed over, and the spotted monster just opened its mouth wide, ready to devour it, but saw Zhang Yang raised his right hand high, the blazing light flickered, and the big cutting technique was performed.
Swish!
With a flash of light, it directly pierced through the heavy water flow, splitting the spotted monster in two at once.
puff!
Blood splashed, instantly dyed the surrounding water red, full of bloody smell.
Zhang Yang opened his mouth wide, and used the devouring technique.
Nourishing—
Long dragons absorb water in general. The gushing blood, together with the blood in the surrounding sea water, all poured into Zhang Yang's mouth.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, the spotted monster turned into fly ash, leaving only a skeleton, which was washed away with the current.
Zhang Yang licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, his whole body was full of blood energy, and during the operation of the exercises, all of them were transformed into surging mana, and he couldn't help being very satisfied.
With this beginning, Zhang Yang then encountered several monsters whose strength was below the Transcendence Tribulation Stage, so Zhang Yang naturally beheaded and devoured them unceremoniously.
With a large amount of blood essence replenished, Zhang Yang's mana and physical strength that he had consumed these days quickly returned to their best condition.
The journey went smoothly. Seeing that the demonic energy around him was getting weaker and weaker, and seemed to be dissipating, Zhang Yang was also looking forward to it, not knowing what kind of scene would appear next.
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of mana fluctuations in front of him.
Since the distance is still far away, Zhang Yang is not sure what kind of existence it is. However, judging from the degree of mana fluctuations, it can be determined that the two sides in the fierce battle are not strong.
There was nothing to hesitate, Zhang Yang's figure flashed, and he walked towards the source of the battle fluctuations.
Soon, the scene of the battle came into view.
But seeing a group of monks fleeing frantically, each of them looked panic-stricken, and even a few of them were out of breath, obviously injured.
Behind them, the red pompom on the head of a sneering fish flickered, and the red lights kept shooting towards the monks.
Soon, a monk was unable to dodge, and was concentrated by the red light. His figure flashed, and the surrounding sea water was instantly stained red with blood.
Stimulated by the bloody smell, the male fish's eyes flickered fiercely, and he became even crazier. He shook his tail vigorously, his body was like lightning, and he slipped through the water without a sound. A monk bit off.
The frightened expression on the monk's face, under the infusion of mana, the voice spread in the water flow: "Friends of Taoism, save your life quickly! Whoever can save my life, I am willing to give you all the gains from this hunting."
Unfortunately, the temptation of treasures is obviously not as precious as life. His companions had long been scared out of their wits by this male fish, seeing him being devoured, they didn't even dare to look back, let alone mention rescue.
Seeing that the fall was inevitable, the cultivator was struggling to die. With a shake of his hand, a shield rose in the wind and became several feet in size to block it in front of him. At the same time, he threw out a flying sword.
However, he also knew that all this was in vain. Chi Gongyu has always been known for its physical strength, as long as it hits it, the magic weapon level shield will be shattered, and as for the flying sword, it is impossible to cause any damage to Chi Gongyu.
Just when the monk closed his eyes and waited to die, a sudden change occurred.
puff!
A blazing light flickered, and blood spattered. The sneering male fish, which was so flamboyant just now and drove everyone nowhere to escape, was cut in two in an instant.
Then, "Puff! Puff! Puff!"
The blood injection spurts and submerges into the dark water in the distance.
In the blink of an eye, a male fish turned into bones and was swept away by the current.
The cultivator was startled for a moment, but quickly reacted, and immediately bowed down, shouting: "Thank you for your kindness, senior, and I am grateful for this junior!"
As soon as the words were finished, there was a flash of water in the distance, and Zhang Yang stepped out.
Just now, he was naturally the one who rescued the cultivator at a critical moment.
This cultivator is only a primitive existence of Nascent Soul.
The sneering male fish was killed so easily, so it was not as powerful as the one Zhang Yang met last time, but it was always equivalent to the existence of the first-time Huashen.
This kind of low-level sneer male fish, and without the blood power of the ancestor of the Wuman, naturally killed it with one move under Zhang Yang's hands. What a strong defense, in the face of the real strength gap, is simply a joke.
"Tell me, what is this place? Why are you being hunted down here?" Zhang Yang asked.
The monks directly communicate with each other through spiritual consciousness, so language barriers naturally do not exist.
A strange look flashed in the monk's eyes. Obviously, in his opinion, Zhang Yang didn't even know this place, which seemed very inappropriate.
However, even though he thought so, facing Zhang Yang's inquiry, he did not dare to show even the slightest bit of disrespect.
"Returning to the seniors, this is the Demon Feeding Sea. The juniors and others formed a team here to hunt monsters. They were only active in the outer area. Later, in a moment of greed, they chased and killed a demon fish, and accidentally went deep into the deep sea area. After provoking a sneering male fish and chasing us all the way up to now, there were only thirteen companions, and only five of us are left. If it weren't for the help of the seniors, I'm afraid I will also perish." The monk gave a wry smile.
Feeding the Demon Sea, hunting monsters... Zhang Yang was slightly taken aback, the information was very unfamiliar. Although he has not been in the Immortal World for a long time, he has never heard of these terms. To say the least, this place definitely does not belong to the Immortal Fate Continent.
As for whether he is still in the Immortal Realm, it needs to be further determined.
After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and said:
"Your life was saved by this deity. If it weren't for this deity, you would have become the food of the scorpion. Now, this deity needs to understand some things. I want to search your soul. I hope you will cooperate."
The monk's face immediately changed upon hearing this.
Soul search, although Zhang Yang's spiritual consciousness is far higher than this monk, and there will be no backlash, but as long as the monk does not cooperate a little, his soul will be annihilated at worst, and he will become an idiot at least.
Zhang Yang was originally unwilling to do this kind of thing to a monk for no reason. However, if you have just entered an unknown place and are in danger everywhere, if you get useful information the sooner, you will be able to get safe sooner.
For his own sake, Zhang Yang couldn't care less. Feeling a little guilty in his heart, Zhang Yang said, "But don't worry, the power of this deity's spiritual consciousness is beyond your imagination. As long as you fully cooperate and your spiritual consciousness does not resist at all, there will be no problems. In return for the grace of saving my life, besides, this treasure will belong to you after the spiritual consciousness is searched."
As Zhang Yang said, he waved his sleeve robe, and a top-level offensive magic weapon appeared in the monk's hand in a flash.
Zhang Yang observed carefully, the defensive magic weapon that the cultivator sacrificed just now when dealing with Chi Gongyu's attack was not bad, but the attack magic weapon was only a low-level magic weapon, which was extremely low-end.
Sure enough, after the cultivator took over the magic weapon, even though his future was uncertain, he still couldn't hide his joy, and gritted his teeth: "Okay! Senior, please rest assured to use it. This little life was saved by the junior, even if it is for the senior. How about going out?"
Zhang Yang nodded, satisfied with the monk's knowledge.