Chapter 112: Yuan Baby
Zhou Yang couldn't figure it out.
Let's not say that in his previous life, he had never practiced any spells about Yuan Ying, and he didn't say that the power he got from the one-horned demon in this life had nothing to do with cultivating Yuan Ying, just that what he just saw was only the method of cultivating Yuan Shen, but after Mao came out, he became a Yuan Baby?
The difference between the cultivation of the Yuan Shen and the cultivation of the Yuan Infant is completely different from whether it is good or not, and the difference between the two is probably as big as the difference between repairing a bicycle and repairing an airplane.
Could it be that this is also the benefit of passing through the gate of heaven?
Could it be that after passing through the gate of heaven, what do you want to cultivate, what do you want to cultivate, and if you want to be invincible in the world, you will be invincible in the world?
How can there be such a good thing?
The master said that there is never a good thing in the sky that will drop a pie. Something abnormal is a demon, and now this thing is a big abnormality, completely unscientific, completely non-witchcraft, completely non-magical!
Zhou Yang tried to sink his consciousness into Xiao Zhou Yang in the Mud Pill Palace, and suddenly opened his eyes again, and there was darkness in front of him.
But the darkness is layered, like watching the night through a window, although it is pitch black, you can feel that the dawn is coming.
Zhou Yang struggled to jump upward, and his eyes were bright, and he suddenly saw the interior of the cabin.
Looking down, well, he was standing on his own head, and it felt like he was stepping on a black bush.
This is the Yuan Baby!
Zhou Yang raised his arms and legs and shook his head, feeling no different from using his own body, there was no strange rejection at all.
He looked up in the direction of the cockpit, and with a thought, he disappeared in place, and the next moment he was already outside the cockpit door. It's not a teleportation, it's a running horse, but it's so fast that people can't see the trajectory of his movement clearly.
Zhou Yang shook his head again, and a circle composed of a small sword appeared on the back of his head, shining and shining, just like the standard aura behind the immortal's head, which was called an eye-catching.
Thousand Illusions Swordsmanship!
With the Qi Condensation Sword, each sword may be a fake phantom, or it may be a real Qi sword, when used, it can be changed at will according to the needs of the caster, with the matching body method, weird and dangerous, ruthless, it is definitely one of the signature mastery of Hidden Lake Xuan.
However, Zhou Yang feels that it seems that it can be improved now.
He raised his hand and took a small sword from the back of his head, stabbed it out with a sword on the ground, then released the small sword to match his body, moved to the next direction, took another small sword and stabbed it, and then moved and stabbed again.
He moved hundreds of directions in one go, until all the small swords in the back of his head were stabbed out, remaining in the direction where they were stabbed.
Each sword is a real qi sword, not a phantom!
With Yuan Ying's high-speed movement, each sword can be stabbed out with real value.
He immediately started over with the first sword, grasped the hilt, adjusted the direction and angle of the stab, and then adjusted the next one.
In such a circle, each sword kept changing the angle and direction of the attack, as if it was a sword formation composed of many people!
When he turned to the tenth circle, Zhou Yang took the small sword back to the back of his head one by one, reformed a circle, and then shook his head and took it back, and then felt a little regretful, but unfortunately he only used an air sword, if he used a real sword, this sword formation would definitely be able to exert greater power, but it was not so easy to get a suitable and sharp small sword.
As soon as he thought about it, a piece of information suddenly popped into his mind.
"There is a sword mound at the bottom of the Tianchi in Changbai Mountain, which contains a set of Shifting Divine Inch Sword, a total of four hundred and thirty-eight in the whole set, which is extremely sharp!"
Where did this information come from?
Zhou Yang hurriedly jumped back to the Mud Pill Palace, his consciousness returned to his body, and then sank into his heart, and looked at the gate of heaven, and he became three ghosts!
The message was provided by the ghost who came up later.
The hustle and bustle of the sea of ghosts is now a deathly tranquillity.
The demons of the Ghost Sea looked at the three hanging on the Heavenly Gate, and they all couldn't help but show fear.
Demons also know to be afraid.
Although it is painful to be trapped in the sea of ghosts, it is obviously not painful to be overturned and hung up.
"Ahem, ahem, I didn't mean this!" Zhou Yang explained, without waiting for them to say anything, he immediately raised his consciousness, left his mind, and returned to his body to feel it carefully, and sure enough, in addition to that piece of information, he also had some more skills, all of which were in the tomb robbery treasure hunt, thinking that the evil ghost he had just hung up must have been a professional inverted person before his death!
"It seems that you can't just want anything like this, otherwise this entire ghost sea demon will be hung on the Heavenly Gate sooner or later."
Zhou Yang secretly woke up in his heart.
It doesn't matter to Zhou Yang to hang all the evil ghosts on the gate of heaven, but if he hangs too much and he can't figure out what he is capable of, then he will be caked.
At this time, the aircraft had completely stopped.
Zhou Yang didn't study the matter of Yuanying anymore.
The cockpit door opened, and the captain walked out and said to Zhou Yang very gratefully: "Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, General Ivanovich wants to talk to you!" ”
Zhou Yang sighed, he had already guessed that Vladimir's side should have messed up, so he remembered to find him to clean up the mess, and he should have let Sorico run away.
The plane door opened, Ivanovich flashed in with a flexible attitude that a fat man should not have, and pushed the captain and co-pilot back into the cockpit with a whoosh, and when only he and Zhou Yang were left in the cabin, he immediately pounced, knelt in front of Zhou Yang at once, hugged his thighs, and shouted in a suppressed voice, "Mr. Zhou, help, Mr. Zhou, help!" ”
Zhou Yang was inexplicable, "What life to save?" Someone is going to kill you? Vladimir wants to kill you? ”
"No, it's Mr. Vladimir who died!" Ivanovich said with a sad face, "Without Vladimir, even if we eliminate Dasok, we will not end well, let alone save Russia, you must help us!" ”
"Vladimir is dead?"
Zhou Yang was so shocked that he didn't want it!
Vladimir is the future president of Russia, and has ruled Russia for more than 20 years, making him one of the world's most powerful political strongmen.
Why did he die?
If Vladimir dies, then the history of Russia and the whole world will be changed!
The influence of the butterfly wings that he, the reborn one, has had on this world line more and more, and finally it has reached the point where it even needs to refresh the world line!
"How did Vladimir die?"
"Killed ......," Ivanovich recounted as quickly as he could what was happening in the underground base from beginning to end.
After hearing this, Zhou Yang couldn't help frowning.
Soriko's move is obviously not a simple soul possession or puppetry, for no other reason, the distance is too far!