As soon as Zhang Yang stepped into the space crack, Zhang Yang immediately felt that the scenery in front of him changed, like entering a long silver river. Against the surrounding pitch-black background, it looked like a series of finely broken light blade-like existences, forming a sea of silver electricity, boundless.
These small light blades are all mottled energy bodies, even with Zhang Yang's current strength, he cannot directly absorb these mottled energy light blades. In other words, it's more harmful than beneficial.
The crack in space behind him began to heal quickly as it broke open.
The Immortal World is a mature world. The interface barrier has strong vitality and strong self-healing ability. Compared with the huge area of the interface barrier, the small opening made by Zhang Yang is almost negligible. Naturally, it is an instant Just heal.
"Space turbulence! This is space turbulence!"
Zhang Yang opened his arms, feeling the turbulent current flowing past him. Every moment, it seems that the powerful energy light blade is continuously cutting his body.
This level of cutting, if it were an ordinary monk in the Transcending Tribulation Period, I am afraid that it would be wiped out in an instant. Even ordinary titled strongmen need to expend energy to support the mask, and dare not expose their bodies directly to this turbulent flow.
Only Zhang Yang, with the body of a zombie mixed with the blood of a barbarian king, has a strong defensive power. Watching the turbulent flow of the fine space flow over his skin, it can't cause much damage.
At the same time, Zhang Yang's spiritual consciousness was also greatly affected. In the fairy world, Zhang Yang's spiritual detection range can reach millions of miles. And in this turbulent flow of space, the scope of spiritual exploration was compressed to hundreds of thousands of miles. This made Zhang Yang feel extremely uncomfortable and lacked a sense of security in his heart.
Not only is the scope of spiritual consciousness restricted, but even the consumption of spiritual consciousness has increased dozens of times. As long as the consciousness is released, it will conflict with those energy flows.
…
Zhang Yang's blue eyes flickered, and his powerful clear eyes had a wider range of vision, which was only about a million miles away.
Turning around, I saw the fairy world behind him, like a huge bubble, exuding a powerful aura.
In the distance, two basketball-sized bubbles can be seen, and further away, some egg-sized bubbles can only be seen as a single light spot...
In the turbulent space like ocean currents, if the Qingling eyes were not opened, those small bubbles like rice grains would not be able to be distinguished at all.
Zhang Yang knows that every bubble is a vast world. Imagine that an aspect as grand as the fairyland becomes the size of a basketball, or even the size of a grain of rice. How far away is that
Wangshan runs to death!
And if you look at the world flying with a party in the turbulent flow of space, you can still fly to death a titled strongman.
Zhang Yang lamented the grandeur of the universe sea, and at the same time knew that this seemingly magnificent universe contained countless dangers, so he didn't dare to wait any longer, and immediately released his consciousness, and at the same time opened his clear eyes, and started Searching the past inch by inch, looking for his own flesh and blood.
After the flesh and blood remains were thrown in, although they could withstand the cutting of the space turbulence, they were washed away and scattered by the space turbulence, so it was quite difficult to find them.
One year later…
"No! Why is it still not there? Could it be that I'm looking in the wrong direction again?"
"This spatial turbulence is too irregular, and it may change direction at any time. Maybe my inference is inaccurate."
Zhang Yang frowned and searched all the way. For a year, he didn't even find a single piece of flesh and blood. If he hadn't conducted a soul search on Chaolu, and was very sure that the twenty or so flesh and blood wreckages were thrown into the turbulent space, and they were near this space node, he would even have doubts and flinched.
"Fortunately, during this year, although the search was a bit tiring, and the turbulent flow of space was also very monotonous, my spiritual consciousness has been tempered, and the strength of my spiritual consciousness has almost doubled."
This is the only thing that makes Zhang Yang feel more gratified. In the turbulent flow of space, the spiritual consciousness was consumed violently, and then Zhang Yang had to work hard to recover. Just consume, recover; recover, consume... Between repetitions, the consciousness was tempered and its strength increased greatly.
"If there is no crisis in the fairy world, practicing in the turbulent space is also a good choice."
"I just don't know what's going on in the fairy world now."
Zhang Yang looked up at the towering mountain-like existence in the distance, which was the fairy world that had already taken on the form of bubbles, with worry on his face.
Since entering the turbulent space, the connection between him and the human clone has been severed.
But now, he is extremely far away from the Immortal Plane, even if he keeps on going, it will take more than half a year to get back.
"Only by finding those flesh and blood wreckage, recovering strength, and returning to the fairy world can we make a difference. Otherwise, even if I rush back now, it will not be of any use."
Thinking about the power of Yasha and the possible situation faced by the people left behind in the fairyland, Zhang Yang felt secretly anxious.
However, even if the remains of flesh and blood are found, and the strength returns to the peak period, or even surpasses the peak period, will it really be able to fight Yasha
Zhang Yang didn't have the heart to think so much anymore.
look for, look for...
Fairyland.
Crackling!
Amidst the sound of wings flapping in the sky, swarms of borer insects like black clouds circled and danced. In the middle of the bug swarm, a pinnacle-like female bug flew forward quickly under the push of the bugs.
Of course, this speed is relative. Not far behind it, a faster stream of light was rapidly approaching. Along the way, those swarms of insects that blocked it were useless in front of this stream of light, and they couldn't stop it at all.
"Zap! There are so many female insects in this interface. Father has already killed three of them. If I kill this one, it will be the fourth."
"When I was just born, I successfully completed the first task assigned by my father, but Su Er's mission failed. Now I kill a female worm...! Su Er will be far away from me, and my father will definitely It will give me more resources and give me more opportunities to advance!"
Saul smiled strangely.
For more than a year, the main goal of Gisaiah, Sur, and Sol was to hunt down and kill the Zerg, killing countless borer insects, and even killed three of the female insects.
"Destroy it, and father can use common sense to seize the one from Shewanlei Mountain."
Sol spread his wings on his back, his body flashed, and he drew a large arc in the air, avoiding the mother worm's fort attack, his figure flashed, and he had already appeared above the mother worm, and his four claws grabbed it at the same time. , Seeing that it was about to break open the spire-like body of the female worm.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred. Under the ground, there was a burst of energy fluctuations, majestic like a vast ocean. Sol only felt a palpitation, and the shadow of death instantly weighed on his heart. This was the first time he had encountered such a crisis since his birth.
Where did he dare to continue chasing and killing the female insect, he immediately spread his wings behind his back, and in a flash, his figure had already appeared tens of thousands of miles away.
Zila—
Just when his figure just appeared, hundreds of energy pillars overwhelmingly poured towards him.
Swish!
At this time, the breath has been locked, and there is no way to escape. Sol made a decisive decision, and immediately swung his wings around, wrapping his body tightly.
rumbling—
With powerful explosive power, hundreds of energy columns hit Sol almost simultaneously, and the surrounding space collapsed instantly.
hum—
Just as the power of the attack dissipated, the energy of the female worm tower that was originally hunted down by Thor condensed, and the turret opened.
Zila—
Another hundred energy columns bombarded directly towards the collapsed space zone.
call out-
Before the energy column bombarded, a red light and shadow pierced through the air and escaped quickly.
Broken and covered in blood... It was Thor. The current Thor was obviously seriously injured, and even one of the fleshy wings was broken, and his body was suspended in the air, swaying.
Escaping from the shattered space just now, it seems that his energy has been exhausted, and his breath has dropped sharply.
Wow!
Sol was still in shock, and saw that on the ground, the earth and rocks were turned over, and a minaret protruded from the ground.
mother bug!
Another female worm!
The top of the female worm's body squirmed, and a black hole-like mouth opened. The powerful attraction Sol was instantly locked.
"No-"
If it was normal, Thor would never take this level of suction power to heart. However, now that he has just suffered a severe injury, in order to escape from the collapsed space, and has exhausted his body's potential, he can't get rid of it.
Seeing the spire getting closer, he swallowed Sol in one gulp, and the screaming stopped abruptly.
"Chi Chi Chi Chi!"
Crackling!
Surrounding them, the swarm was filled with excitement, pushing the two female worms to separate and quickly escape in two directions.
…
"Huh? Sol... has fallen?"
"In this fairy world, how could there be a threat to Sol?"
"Could it be the barbarian king?"
"Hmm! It must be! The Barbarian King is the strongest in this world. Sur and Sol are only stronger than the Barbarian King. If they fall into the trap of the other party, it is normal for them to fall."
"Damn barbarian king! I don't have time to talk to you, yet you dare to take the initiative to come to your door! Damn it!"
Gisia clenched her fists tightly, with a resentful expression on her face.
Sur and Sol are both born of him, within a certain distance, there is a strong connection between the three, and they can sense each other.
When Thor fell, Gisia naturally knew about it immediately.
When Sur and Sol were born, even though the fairyland is rich in resources, Gisia has not recovered to its peak state until now. Thinking about losing one of the two helpers who paid such a high price, one can imagine the resentment in Gisaiah's heart.
"Since you are looking for death, this deity will fulfill you!"
Gisaiah let out a roar, his whole body erupted, and his wings fought, "Boom!" The air flow was driven like an explosion, and his whole body turned into a streamer, heading towards the direction where Sol fell.