Giving the Twelve Infant Array Flags to his subordinates was a decision made by Zhang Yang after careful consideration.

With the strength of Zhang Yang's current divine sense, it is not impossible to use the innate supernatural power clone technique to split into thirteen clones. However, the battle between the strong is a thousand miles apart!

In the battle between the titled powerhouses, it is very stupid to use the doppelganger technique to weaken their own strength. Except in some special circumstances, no one usually does that.

With the increase in the strength of the twelve people such as the Blood Slave, they already have the qualifications to control the giant flag. With the twelve of them as the arm help, Zhang Yang himself sits in the town and controls the main flag, which is the royal road.

After distributing the treasures, everyone scattered to cultivate.

According to Zhang Yang's orders, everyone will not be allowed to act alone when they go out in the future.

There are twelve infantile array flags, as long as two or three people join forces to attack, coupled with the talent and supernatural powers given by Zhang Yang, it is also possible to face the true immortals.

Since entering the fairy world, everyone finally has the strength to protect themselves for the first time.

Since the two Yechen obtained the body of the Golden Immortal-level rock giant, they began to practice with their hearts. After consuming a large amount of precious materials, after nearly a hundred years, it was finally successfully refined into a mechanical golem.

Of course, most of the time in the past hundred years has been spent by Yechen and others carefully studying various sacrificial techniques.

Looking at the rock giant puppet in front of him, which was nearly five zhang high, Zhang Yang was extremely satisfied with this golden immortal-level subordinate.

Putting away the puppet, Zhang Yang left the mustard hut with a light.

Zhang Yang's current realm. In the later stage, there is only one layer of diaphragm from the half-step ancient lull, and as long as it is coincidental, it may break through at any time. Tough power. Coupled with the power of the bloodline of the Wuman Ancestor awakened after fusing more than thirty mysterious gray irons, Zhang Yang's combat power is so strong that he has a good chance of winning against the Golden Immortals.

Follow the address identified on the jade slip. Zhang Yang searched all the way, and it took less than a hundred years. They swept more than a dozen locations and scavenged nine mysterious gray irons, and the harvest was extremely rich.

However, Zhang Yang did not fuse these mysterious gray irons at the first time, but began to retreat and cultivate.

He knew that he was not far from the realm of the half-step ancient dragon, and if he fused these mysterious gray iron now, he would certainly benefit a lot, but. will be limited by the realm.

The best way is to wait for the breakthrough to the half-step ancient lur, and then accumulate mana, and wait for the peak of the half-step ancient lull, and then fuse these nine mysterious gray iron, if you can't break through to the ancient lu in one fell swoop, it is also possible.

Zhang Yang had a feeling that it was not difficult to break through to a half-step Gulu. However, it is not easy to completely break through to the Ancient Dragon. Good steel should be used on the blade, and mysterious gray iron is not easy to come by.

In particular, the locations marked in the jade slips have been completely scavenged, and there will be no clues in the future. It would be even more difficult to find the mysterious gray iron again.

Retreat!

Verdant ancient mountains, shrouded in fog, hazy holy places.

Zhang Yang sat cross-legged in the cave, and between the swallowing and vomiting, a cloud of rich yin qi was generated.

The way of life comes naturally.

Cultivation has no years, Zhang Yang's zombie body, and the way of life, does not need to eat, only relies on yin qi to nourish, and exhales yin qi between exhalation, forming a circular way, endless.

A golden immortal-level rock giant, a true immortal-level rock giant, plus ten god-transforming mechanical puppets, will protect the surrounding subway barrels.

Zhang Yang retreated to the mountains and forests, retreating and cultivating, but the outside world was turbulent.

The black clouds are overwhelmed, rolling and swinging, and the black sea water, the waves are monstrous, and it looks very terrifying.

Several figures struggled under the power of the sky, one by one, they drove away from the light, and the light shield protected them, blocking all the waves and rain, and flying away quickly.

Such a majestic sky, but there is not a single lightning bolt, it looks very strange. ..., the black clouds in the sky were extremely fast, and suddenly burst out a few black mist, rolling towards the few flying figures. The figures immediately showed extremely frightened expressions and accelerated desperately.

Whew—

Suddenly, there was a roar. But when I saw the black clouds flipping, several black shadows shot out, but they were huge flying demonic beasts.

The first few have a human face, the whole body is fiery red, several feet high; the head has four sharp horns, two of which are balanced and blocked above the head, like the crash bars of a vehicle, and the other two are long under the long ears, which are stabbed downward and look very strange; six legs, the feet are not sheep's hooves, but the flippers of a platypus, with sharp claws; on the back are four fins, the fins are skinny, but they do not appear weak, but give people a fierce feeling; the front of the long neck is a white bone joint, and the back of the neck is a blue fluffy existence......

Fat Relic!

It's the fat legacy!

This kind of demonic beast that can dominate partially in the sea is also extremely fast in the air. At this time, the four fins on the back are like four fleshy wings, and under the vigorous swing, the speed is extremely fast.

Seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, the monks in front of them knew that it was difficult to escape, so they could only sacrifice their shields and flying swords one after another, and attack while defending.

Whew—

The Fat Relics let out a roar like a muffled thunderbolt, and their bodies quickly slashed through the air in an arc, and most of the flying swords immediately missed.

The monks are skillful, and at the critical moment, they pinch the law in their hands and stab back with flying swords. But I saw that those fat relics were all waving bone fins behind their backs.

Ding Ding Ding!

Several flying swords were all shot down, and the red light flashed, but it was the fat body's huge body, and it was fiercely pounced towards the monks.

Bang!

The powerful force of the fat relic slammed into the shield, and the shield immediately dimmed and bounced away.

Click!

There was also a shield that was extremely unbearable and shattered in an instant.

Burst!

Yes!

In the midst of the howl, the fat relic's sharp claws directly slit the monk's stomach, and at the same time, his head stretched forward, opened his mouth, and swallowed the monk directly into his mouth, "Crunch, crunch!" and chewed, blood flowing down the corners of his mouth.

Pity a monk, he didn't even have a chance to escape, so he was swallowed in his stomach.

Seeing this miserable scene, the faces of the other monks changed, and their fighting spirit immediately collapsed.

A group of fat relics took the opportunity to pounce on the killing ring and started a gluttonous feast.

In the midst of the indiscriminate killing, he saw a sudden flash of blood on the body of a human monk, and his momentum was great, and he actually slashed the fat relic in front of him with a flying sword, and then a flash of light, in a flash, had disappeared into the distant sky.

The nearest fat relic flapped its wing-like bony fins in pursuit, but when it couldn't detect the information, it slowed down and gave up the pursuit.

Instead, he turned around and began a siege on the remaining monks who were struggling.

In a moment, the sky was quiet again, and the monks were all turned into food for the fat man's mouth.

The speed of the flying demonic beasts behind was a little slower, and after catching up, they didn't have the courage to grab food from the fat remnant, but just circled around. rq