The pores of Zhang Yang's whole body suddenly rose! A huge sense of crisis came, and he knew with his knees that if it wasn't for the cave just now, he would have turned into powder with this blow alone.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his zombie companion pressed under him, and almost didn't have time to think about it, he stretched out his left hand and struck the yellow talisman attached to his head.

Kiss!

With a slight explosion, Huang Fu burst into flames in smoke, and Zhang Yang's left hand was hit hard again, almost completely decaying.

The talisman on his forehead was removed, and the eyes of his fellow zombies suddenly opened.

Zhang Yang did not hesitate to stretch out his hand and push, and the zombie companion whose consciousness had not fully recovered immediately smashed towards the Yin Daoist priest.

At the same time, Zhang Yang's body was close to the ground, his feet kicked hard, and the whole person rushed behind his zombie companions.

The Yin Crane Taoist only saw a black shadow coming, and subconsciously pointed at it:

"Hurry!"

Click!

Another thunderbolt fell.

Rumble!

The toothy and clawed zombie companion was struck by lightning and instantly turned into ashes.

Before the Yin Daoist had time to be happy, he only felt a pain in his feet, but his ankles had been held by Zhang Yang's hands, and his purple-black nails had sunk into it.

Zhang Yang's eyes were red, and he was raging with murder.

Roar!

The pain from the soul eroded by the talisman on his left arm, coupled with the danger of death, Zhang Yang almost lost consciousness at this time, and only thought about killing the enemy with all his heart.

In the midst of a low roar, he pulled hard, and the Yin Daoist immediately fell to the ground.

Before he could continue to practice, Zhang Yang had already pressed it up, his arms tightly hugged the body of the Yin Crane Daoist, and he opened his mouth and bit down on the Yin Crane Taoist's neck.

Kill him!

If he doesn't die, he will die!

Now, Zhang Yang only has this one thought in his heart.

Ahh

The Yin Daoist screamed and struggled. However, the spiritual power of the "Mighty General" Fu Qi had long been exhausted, and in the case of falling to the ground and fighting, where was he the opponent of a first-level wandering corpse.

Click!

Zhang Yang bit down on his opponent's neck, and blood spurted directly into his throat.

Goo knock!

Zhang Yang gulped it up, only to feel a stream of heat rushing into his body, melting into the small circumferential whirlpool in the abdominal cavity. The small cyclone was stimulated and immediately spun wildly, revving more than 10 times faster than usual.

Under this high-speed rotation, a powerful attraction was generated, like a whirlpool, devouring the essence blood.

One day a week...... 2 weeks of ......

Zhang Yang only felt that his whole body was getting more and more comfortable, but the screams of the Yin Daoist priest were getting smaller and smaller. But Zhang Yang still held on to him and refused to let go, for fear that this terrible enemy would attract the heavenly thunder to attack him again.

Zhang Yang was immersed in his own world, and he didn't notice at all that at the moment when the Yin Daoist priest was bitten, the spirit rune suspended in the air burned into ashes with a "poof!"

The thunder and lightning in the sky, as if unrestrained, raged wildly, roaring around the top of the mountain.

There were even several heavenly thunderbolts that directly slashed down, splitting the two zombie companions who were lying on the body of the little Taoist priest Cheng He and sucking blood, as well as the zombies who were sealed in the four coffins, all of them into powder.

The coffins that were struck by the lightning were all shattered, and the wood chips were burning and flying, and the momentum was very great.

Only Zhang Yang, nourished by the essence blood of the Yin Daoist priest, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a faint light, and the spiritual power in the essence blood of the Yin Daoist wrapped the yin qi on Zhang Yang's body, so that he was lucky to avoid the bombardment of the thunder.

And Zhang Yang didn't know all this. He is simply immersed in his own world, devouring, absorbing, circulating......

The majestic air flow poured into the abdominal air sea, and the small cyclone that was originally spinning rapidly quickly entered a saturated state and no longer absorbed the air flow.

The new incoming air stream rotates counterclockwise next to this small cyclone, creating a new cyclone.

This new cyclone absorbs all the incoming air currents and grows stronger and stronger.

Zhang Yang's appearance is also undergoing subtle changes. The cuticles of the whole body are even harder, and the purple-black nails, which are more than three inches long, have grown to more than four inches......

I don't know how long it took for the heavy rain in the sky to turn into light rain, and the light rain to no rain, and the thunder gradually dissipated.

The warm current in Zhang Yang's mouth changed from large to small, and gradually disappeared.

"Smack!" sounded.

Zhang Yang looked down and was startled.

I saw a yellow robe, wrapped in a dry corpse. The Yin Crane Taoist priest, who was originally quite burly, turned out to be a skinny existence.

And the sound just now was made by this "skinny bone" being pinched and broken under Zhang Yang's ravage.

Woo –

Out of subconscious fear, Zhang Yang threw away the bones in his hand at once.

"This ...... Is this what I did?"

"Am I eating people?"

Just now, I was only concerned about killing the enemy, and I didn't think about it that much. Now that he calmed down and thought that he had sucked a big living person alive like a demon into a dried corpse, Zhang Yang only felt a burst of nausea.

......

Maybe it was the zombie bloodthirsty surname that affected Zhang Yang's soul, and it didn't take long for him to adjust his mentality.

This Taoist priest is clearly here to catch zombies, if he doesn't kill him with a desperate blow, the last person to die will be himself.

Dead friends don't die poor!

It is better to eat people than to be eaten.

Zhang Yang comforted himself optimistically.

Mobilizing the inner view of the divine consciousness to examine the body, it was found that the left arm that had been scorched by the talisman and the ink line had been completely recovered, and the changes in the sea of qi naturally could not escape the realm of divine consciousness.

After some absorption and fusion, the two cyclones in the sea of qi have become average size.

Two cyclones that rotate counterclockwise on their own and rotate clockwise around each other are very cute.

"Hey, I've advanced to the second level of the wandering corpse!" Zhang Yang laughed excitedly.

Like the human Qi refining period monks, the wandering corpse is divided into nine levels, the standard of division, when a small cyclone is refined in the abdominal cavity, it is promoted to the first level of the wandering corpse; when the second small cyclone is refined, it is promoted to the second level of the wandering corpse; when the third small cyclone is generated, these three small cyclones will merge into a large cyclone in an instant, filling the entire abdominal cavity qi sea, which is a sign of advancing to the third level of the wandering corpse.

At this time, it was the first small bottleneck on the road of zombie cultivation.

Break through the bottleneck and open up the abdominal qi sea and the chest qi sea, and you will enter the second stage of cultivation. The second stage is a repetition of the first stage, except that the location is changed from the abdominal qi sea to the thoracic qi sea.

Next, the fourth level of the wandering corpse to the sixth level of the wandering corpse can basically be smooth sailing, and it only takes time to be able to get it into place.

However, if you want to advance to the seventh level, you need to open up the sea of qi in your limbs and cranial cavity, which is the third stage of your wandering corpse cultivation.

More than ninety percent of the wandering corpses can only stop at the third stage of the wandering corpses, and at most cultivate to the peak of the ninth level. Because the next step is the purple zombie, which is equivalent to the monk in the foundation building period of mankind.

This needs to be condensed into liquid. This process is extremely difficult, and with the assistance of a large number of pills and the elders of the human Qi refining period, the proportion of peak cultivators who can successfully build a foundation is also very small, and all of them are peerless people.

What's more, zombies don't have an elixir and no one to help?

Of course, these are a little too far away for Zhang Yang.

Now that he has practiced the second cyclone and advanced to the second level of the wandering corpse, Zhang Yang is already very happy.

In this dangerous world, a little more strength is a little more guarantee of survival.

......

After making sure that his condition was better than ever, Zhang Yang began to pay attention to his surroundings.

The cave had long been destroyed by lightning and the roof of the cave had been overturned.

Fortunately, after the heavy rain, the sun had already set in the west, and the sunlight was blocked by the remaining cave walls and trees, and did not shine in, otherwise, Zhang Yangke would have died in vain.

Looking at the ruined scenes around him, Zhang Yang could imagine how powerful the thunder and lightning were.

The rocks at the top of the cave collapsed, burying most of the cave. Thinking of the thunder guide talisman used by the Yin Crane Taoist priest and the treasure in the center of the cave, Zhang Yang's heart moved, and his divine sense was released.

Buzz –

In an instant, things within a radius of twenty meters were clearly reflected into the brain, and they were clearly visible.

"Twenty meters! Upgraded to a second-level wandering corpse, the detection range of the divine sense has also been increased to a radius of twenty meters. Also, I feel that there is room for improvement. ”

Zhang Yang's face bloomed with joy. However, with his sharp protruding teeth and iron blue face, how hideous he looks.

The divine sense probed underground, and clearly felt that it was hindered by the soil layer, as if walking in water, and only detected about ten meters, and it reached the limit.

That's enough.

Scanning over, I only saw the treasure under the rocks, and an ink fountain on the side, but the thunder guide charm was missing.

Zhang Feng thought about it for a while, and then thought that it might have burned out after using it. It seems that the few talismans used by the Yin Crane Dao Chief are all surnames at one time. At the moment, I just felt a little regret, and I didn't care too much.

Boom!

Take a small jump to the past.

Stretch out your foot and kick it.

"Bang!

A few rocks were kicked away, revealing the treasure beneath them.

Zhang Yang squatted down with a little difficulty.

The zombie's crotch joints, knee joints, and elbow joints can be bent, but they are extremely stiff and astringent, and it is difficult to bend.

Ordinary zombies who are unconscious generally do not bend their joints, Zhang Yang did it intentionally, although it was difficult, he was still able to do it.

If anyone saw this scene at this time, they would be surprised.

A second-level wandering corpse was squatting on the ground looking at the things in the treasure coffin, with a hideous smile on his face......

There are more than 20 talismans, as well as black donkey hooves, yellow talismans, cinnabar, and talisman pens...... The last yellow book, with a few eye-catching big characters on it, is a traditional Chinese character, and Zhang Yang can recognize it - Laoshan Cheats.

That's all there is to it.

Like Black Dog Blood, Black Donkey Hoofs also have a counterproductive effect on zombies. Zhang Yang could clearly feel the disgust from the bottom of his heart.

Take a stone and pick it apart.

Pick up the "Laoshan Cheats" and open it casually. The beginning is to explain the methods of inducing qi and refining qi.

......

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